Chapter 613: Marvel: Awakening the Little Universe at the Start, Chapter 332
In the command center of S. H. I. E. L. D. in New York.
Sharon watched this scene and looked at Gwen on the side.
"Look, Hawkeye was indeed fishing."
"Mm."
Gwen, on the side, watched Hawkeye, who had closed his eyes and was healing his wound instantly, and nodded in agreement, but still looked at Hawkeye on the big screen with a nervous and worried face, then couldn't help but clasp her hands together, placing them in front of her chest, silently praying for Hawkeye.
After all...
Hawkeye's opponent this time was not one, but three people.
Three against one.
Shameless.
So...
Hawkeye, you must win.
At the same time!
Strucker sensed something wrong with Hawkeye the moment Hawkeye closed his eyes.
He immediately roared.
"Fuck!"
"Namor, he's stalling for time to recover from his injuries."
"Stalling for time?"
Hawkeye had already reopened his eyes. Hearing this, he looked at Strucker above, golden light flowing like liquid in his eyes, quickly covering his pupils.
A mocking curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I am indeed stalling for time."
"But..."
"This isn't for me, but to give you guys and this world a final chance to say goodbye."
"Strucker."
Hawkeye's voice was calm. The moment his pupils turned completely golden, he clenched his left hand, which was aimed at the S. H. I. E. L. D. fighter jet, into a fist.
The next moment!
Boom!
The S. H. I. E. L. D. fighter jet instantly exploded, turning into a violent fireball. A black phoenix flew out from the fireball, covered in flames, and collided with Hawkeye, instantly turning Hawkeye into a man of fire as well.
And the moment the flames attached to Hawkeye, the parts of the Black Phoenix Surplice had already fitted onto Hawkeye's body.
When the flames disappeared, accompanied by the falling of the black crystal-like faceplate, Hawkeye was already wearing the Black Phoenix Surplice.
As for the S. H. I. E. L. D. fighter jet?
After the fireball explosion, the S. H. I. E. L. D. fighter jet turned into a crushed iron ball, which seemed to still be spilling blood, falling toward the sea surface below.
Namor, standing on the sea surface and watching this scene, was shocked.
Shuri, sitting in the Vibranium fighter jet and just about to pull the trigger to pour her tribe's anger onto Hawkeye, was also stunned for a moment.
As for Strucker?
His heart was like a monstrous tsunami.
Strucker stared blankly at Hawkeye.
"You killed your own children with your own hands?"
"Heh."
Hearing this, Hawkeye looked at Strucker, gave a light laugh, and then his gaze fell on Shuri, who was stunned in the Vibranium fighter jet, his tone cold and filled with unprecedented calmness.
"In this world, no one can threaten me."
"However..."
"If I didn't act like I cared, these two enemies hiding in the dark wouldn't have obediently run in front of me to die."
"So..."
"I played along with you guys."
"Now, you guys are done, it's my turn."
Strucker's expression changed instantly.
Namor watched as Hawk, having finished that sentence, sped toward his wife Shuri, and hurriedly threw the trident in his hand toward Shuri's fighter jet while roaring: "Shuri, run!"
Pity!
It was too late.
"Bang!"
"Get lost, this time I'm going to turn you into a pitchfork."
"Duang!"
The trident attempting to intercept Hawkeye was slapped by Hawkeye, buzzing, and flew backward like a meteor in the opposite direction.
And Hawkeye had already arrived above the Vibranium fighter jet Shuri was riding in.
"No!"
"Princess!"
"Save the Princess!"
"Fire, fire!"
The black women in the Vibranium fighter jets surrounding Shuri's jet in an arch formation saw Hawkeye stepping onto their Princess's jet. After reacting, they immediately pulled the triggers of their weapons.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
"Tut, tut, tut—"
"Sss, sss, sss—"
Machine gun bullets.
Missiles mounted under the fighter jets.
And the laser weapons mounted on the Vibranium nose, all firepower was now fully opened, pouring down like a net of heaven and earth onto Hawkeye, who stood on their Princess's jet like a demon god.
Namor on the sea surface roared, leaped into the air, and rushed toward Hawkeye, who was already bending over, like a cannonball.
"You dare—"
"Bang!"
Hawkeye responded to Namor's threat with actual action, directly punching and shattering the Vibranium energy shield that Shuri had opened in a panic inside the jet.
Wakanda's Vibranium shield, this thing, he could break it back in the Bronze Age.
Let alone now that he was already a half-step Gold.
A mere Vibranium shield, breakable with a flick of a finger!
The Vibranium shield shattered at the sound.
The moment Hawkeye broke the Vibranium shield with a punch, almost without any obstruction, he had already smashed the fighter jet's windshield, and then, like an eagle catching a chick, his right hand formed a claw and directly pinched Shuri's face, dragging her out of the jet.
Shuri, whose face was pinched by Hawkeye's large hand, instantly screamed.
And at this moment, Namor was almost there.
But!
Hawkeye turned around, pinching Shuri's face, and aimed directly at Namor, who had already killed his way over.
Namor, holding the trident, instantly froze.
The other Vibranium fighter jets, seeing this, also hurriedly stopped.
"Princess!"
"Let go of our Princess!"
"Your Highness!"
"Shuri!"
Namor looked at Shuri, who was being twisted in Hawkeye's hand, and roared at Hawkeye: "Let her go."
Hawkeye smiled.
He was completely happy.
"Are you afraid?"
"Let go of Shuri!"
Namor gripped the trident, glaring at Hawkeye.
"Kneel!"
"What?"
Hawkeye's right hand pinching Shuri's face exerted a little force, causing Shuri in his hand to scream again. The golden pupils exposed under the faceplate looked coldly at Namor before him.
"I said—"
"Kneel!!!"
"..." ===== CHAPTER 615 =====
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