Chapter 989

The next second.

On the altar inside the pyramid, flames burned fiercely with a sound, and on that altar, there were no restraints, because the young Professor X, who was a disabled person, appeared in Hawkeye's line of sight.

Hawkeye subconsciously looked at Professor X, who was leaning on the stone platform of the altar.

Professor X's gaze also happened to look over here, and then his eyes contracted.

"Careful!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

Hawkeye instantly came back to his senses, looked at the giant fist smashing toward him, didn't retreat but advanced, and the moment he raised his hand, he met it with a punch.

A violent shockwave was produced between the collision of fist and fist, and when the shockwave hit the walls inside the pyramid, the runes on the walls lit up, and when the whole pyramid trembled because of it, that feeling of falling into a quagmire came again.

But soon.

The quagmire feeling disappeared, and Apocalypse's force went up a level; the moment he exerted force with his right fist, he directly knocked Hawkeye away.

Boom!

Hawkeye, who was flying backward, turned into a crimson light, and the moment his back collided with the pyramid wall, light flickered in Apocalypse's red eyes.

Instantly, the metal wall behind Hawkeye seemed to come alive, the wall flowed like liquid, and countless tentacles stretched out, trying to bind Hawkeye without any dead ends.

But...

Almost the moment the tentacles were about to trap Hawkeye, Hawkeye blasted out again like a cannonball.

"I don't believe the amplification this pyramid brings you is infinite."

"Die!"

"Boom!"

Hawkeye's punch blasted straight into the chest of Apocalypse, who was now nearly six meters tall.

In an instant.

Apocalypse was knocked away again, and almost the moment Apocalypse's feet left the ground, Apocalypse's figure began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, sliding toward his normal body shape.

His power amplification in the pyramid requires his feet to touch the pyramid's floor!

Hawkeye's eyes lit up. After seeing this scene, his figure braked again, enduring the air that began to become viscous around him, and instantly appeared again at Apocalypse, who was flying backward in the air, grabbed Apocalypse's ankle, and once again, like swinging a whip, swung Apocalypse toward the higher sky.

Boom!

Bang bang bang—!!!

One punch, two punches, three punches!

Hawkeye's figure turned into an afterimage state, appearing in all directions of Apocalypse, and his double fists kept landing on Apocalypse at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

In an instant.

The whole pyramid was trembling because of it, but likewise, the air around Hawkeye also became viscous to the point of suffocation.

Finally, with a bang, after Hawkeye threw the last punch, he felt it was difficult to move, and looked at Apocalypse, who was like a meteor, whistling and smashing onto the altar of the pyramid with a bang.

And the moment Apocalypse fell onto the altar, the resistance that was viscous to the extreme around him also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the ebb and flow, on the altar, as Apocalypse got up again, the injuries on Apocalypse's body that had just been violently beaten out by Hawkeye were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Apocalypse glanced down at his chest, which was being quickly repaired, then looked up, looked at Hawkeye, who was standing in the air above, and said his first sentence.

"Interesting body."

"I want it."

"Heh!"

Hawkeye listened to Apocalypse's hoarse voice that carried a sense of "must-have," and chuckled: "Is your brain broken?"

Apocalypse was expressionless: "The test is over. Your body meets my requirements very well."

Hawkeye raised his sword-like eyebrows.

Just then.

After Apocalypse finished speaking, the moment he opened his right hand, Professor X, who was leaning to the side and unable to escape, instantly sank into his hand.

As Apocalypse and Professor X looked at each other, the red pupils almost instantly dyed Professor X's blue eyeballs red in sync.

The next second.

Apocalypse opened his mouth, and the synchronized Professor X also opened his mouth.

Roar!

"Ah!!"

"Hum hum hum!"

The runes on the walls in all directions of the pyramid suddenly lit up again after sensing this super-high sonic attack.

But unlike the golden light that just lit up, this time, the runes revealed a blood-red color like Apocalypse's red eyes, and also like fresh blood.

And unlike the viscosity that just brought Hawkeye, it was different.

This time, what it brought Hawkeye was not just a viscous feeling, but a powerful sense of oppression that hit like a tsunami.

At the same time, the whole wall seemed to have been melted by blood, and countless blood-red tentacles appeared again, and then appeared in all directions of Hawkeye at the speed of a blink.

In the blink of an eye, the number of tentacles became dense, so many that they almost drowned Hawkeye.

Slap!

A tentacle wrapped around Hawkeye's ankle, then it was his body, then it was Hawkeye's limbs, and then it suddenly contracted backward, trying to pull Hawkeye into the wall and fuse him with them.

Hawkeye, who was almost completely wrapped tightly by the tentacles, sneered.

The next second.

Boom!

Hawkeye's tiger body shook, a powerful shockwave came out from himself, accompanied by the sound of snapping and breaking, and the tentacles wrapped around himself broke one after another and then fell off from himself.

He also took this opportunity to instantly move away from here, and then looked at the altar where Apocalypse and Professor X were again.

But...

On the altar, there was nothing, no Apocalypse, and no Professor X.

Hawkeye's toes landed on the altar, looking at the empty altar, and then reacted.

No.

This is a psychic attack.

Hawkeye's heart condensed, and the moment he looked up, his figure, like a cannonball, directly blasted through the pyramid.

Located in the real pyramid, also wrapped, but not by blood-colored tentacles, but locked by countless metal arms that stretched out, locking his limbs and torso, only keeping his head outside, Hawkeye's originally dull-eyed expression returned in an instant.

The next second.

Boom!!!

The metal arms wrapped around his limbs and torso responded...

Didn't break?

"This is..."

"Adamantium?"

"No?"

"This seems to be Adamantium alloy."

Hawkeye felt the metal locking his limbs and torso, and his eyebrows frowned.

Alright.

This is a bit troublesome.

As everyone knows.

Adamantium is Adamantium, and Adamantium alloy is Adamantium alloy.

These two are different things.

The former belongs to non-replicable, while the latter is relatively rare, but can be replicated, and true Adamantium is non-magnetic, while Adamantium alloy can be magnetized.

Hawkeye's Golden Phoenix Saint Cloth was made of Adamantium.

And Wolverine's claws are the latter, which is Adamantium alloy, which is also why Magneto can control Wolverine.

Adamantium alloy is magnetic; since it is magnetic, it can be controlled by Magneto.

Very reasonable.

Just when Hawkeye frowned and felt a bit troublesome, his body, under the restraint of the Adamantium alloy, began to sweep toward Apocalypse, who was opening his right hand on the altar side.

"Do you know why you will be defeated?"

"You are too proud. When you were outside, you clearly had the opportunity to dodge my attack, but your arrogance made you fall into my altar."

Apocalypse used his red pupils to stare at Hawkeye, who was bound by the Adamantium alloy, his voice hoarse and carrying a sense of preaching.

Hawkeye, who only exposed a head and whose limbs were tightly trapped by the Adamantium alloy, curled his lips.

"Is this why you were killed by a group of humans back then, because you were too arrogant?"

"..."

On Apocalypse's dark blue face, his expression instantly solidified, and at the same time, it turned black visibly.

"I once thought they would be grateful for my kindness."

"Unfortunately, I was wrong."

"Humans don't deserve my kindness."

"You are the same!"

"Sss!"

Hawkeye chuckled and looked at Apocalypse: "I'm very curious, how do you intend to plunder my body?"

Apocalypse's expression returned to normal.

"Kill you, and your body will belong to me."

"Is that so? Then how do you intend to kill me? You can't even break the defense of my flesh."

"Yes."

Apocalypse nodded in agreement, looking at Hawkeye: "The toughness of your body makes me unbelievable. The current you is indeed someone I cannot kill, but I can kill the you from before, who didn't have such a strong body."

Hawkeye raised his sword-like eyebrows.

"My time is fixed; no one can make trouble on the timeline I have walked."

"Yes, if you don't come here."

Apocalypse said in a hoarse voice, then a pair of red pupils, blood-red light almost overflowed from his eyes, and the red light instantly spread to Hawkeye's entire body.

The next second.

Hum!

The time galaxy belonging to Hawkeye, because he came to this universe, was also temporarily shielded, and under this wriggling red light, it seemed to be pulled out of Hawkeye's body straight away.

Hawkeye frowned.

Apocalypse said in a deep voice.

"I can enter every time node of yours, and then kill the you at that time, just like seawater seeping into a dam, and also like a silkworm eating leaves, little by little devouring your time, killing you located on any timeline."