The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel Chapter 327

Chapter 327 26. What? The scene people just died like this?

The red spider car is galloping on the sand.

Eagle Eye and Logan sat in the front, Mason and Harry sat in the back, and the two dogs ran with the car.

The strong endurance and speed of the Amazon war dogs keep them from falling behind, and fierce dogs will die if they don't exercise regularly.

Hawkeye held a map given by his ex-wife in his hand, and according to the nuclear bomb that had just passed through the desert and could be detonated as a reference point, they were only five minutes away from the location where Ashley Parker fell.

"That's a gang stronghold."

Eagle Eye introduced:

"There are dens of this kind everywhere in the wasteland, just like the horse bandits that ran rampant in the western era, plundering the desperate refugees around them.

I know my daughter is violent by nature, but I didn't expect that she would actually join such an organization after I left. "

"Then why did you leave?"

Harry chewed gum, leaned against Mr. K's shoulder, took a selfie with her mobile phone, and asked:

"I heard sweetheart tell your story. Since you are a former hero, you must care about your family, right? Shouldn't you stay by their side to protect them in this chaotic world?

I think if you have taught by example and example, your daughter will not become a member of the Abandoned Bandits, right? "

"My departure was a mistake, I admit it."

Eagle Eye didn't make any excuses, but just sorted out his weapons on the co-pilot, a hunting bow and a quiver that looked old, and didn't look like the high-tech weapons used in the Avengers period.

This made Mason, who closed his eyes and rested his mind, a little bit uncomfortable. He took out a black weapon box from his luggage and handed it to Hawkeye.

The unique logo on the box made Clint stunned for a moment, then he opened it and saw that there was a complete set of technological compound bows and an armed quiver that could replace different arrows in the box.

Beside it is a folded Ronin battle suit and a black samurai sword made of scandium alloy.

"This is the Hawkeye's 'inheritance' I got in another world. It was intended to be used by the weapon masters in my team, but the second barrel will soon have a better one."

Mason says:

"Although you in another world died young, if he knows the truth, he will allow you to use these weapons. I have made some changes to it, will you use it?"

"Snapped"

The elderly Clint picked up a black short stick-like weapon and swung it vigorously in his hand. The black composite bow popped out of the bow arm with a swish, and the bowstring made of composite material was stretched straight.

"It's exactly the kind of weapon I used back then, and the designer of S.H.I.E.L.D. specially designed it for me."

He didn't shy away from picking up the ronin suit, and changed into the worn-out wasteland denim suit while taking it off. Harley couldn't bear to look at the scars all over his body, and Mason could tell that many of these scars were recent.

This seems to prove that Eagle Eye has not lived a stable life after leaving his family for more than ten years, and has been enjoying a life of "blood licking".

He took off his coquettish little sunglasses, stared at Mason with those sharp eyes again, and said seriously:

"Thank you, Mason, you didn't have to do this for a stranger who hid a lot from you."

"You think too much, the reason I'm in this car now is because I want to take a live granddaughter back to give to Peter."

Mason shrugged and said truthfully:

"He will definitely like it very much, but for you, a son-in-law who can be his father's age, he probably won't like you."

"Mr. K just wants to have fun!"

Halley shook her head and added:

"Although Little Sweetheart is a very nice person most of the time, he can be very funny occasionally."

"We're almost there."

The old wolf who was driving glanced forward, and the rift valley in the barren mountains of the desert was not far away.

Some strange buildings can still be seen vaguely. This scene reminded Mason, who stood up and took out the binoculars, of the desert city in Mad Max.

Of course, on a much smaller scale.

According to May Parker, the number of this gang will not exceed two hundred, but it is already the only force in the Nevada region next to the Ghost Riders.

"The three of us are going head-on, you go and save your daughter."

Mason put down the binoculars and said to the gloomy old Clint who had pulled up the ronin hood:

"Don't waste time, leave as soon as you save someone, I've begun to lose interest in this wasteland and desperately hope to find the answer I'm looking for, and then leave here."

"Is it because our many disputes disgust you?"

The old wolf asked a question.

Mason shook his head and said:

"Discord is not a problem, but it is really uncomfortable not to see the rot of hope.

They left this world seventeen years ago certainly not as a subject for civilization observation, so continuing to stay in the world of appearances is just a waste of time.

Harry, get your explosives ready. "

He ordered, and Robin immediately turned around and rummaged behind the spider car, and quickly picked up a tube of anti-tank rockets. After a few minutes, Eagle Eye left the car and rode on the motorcycle borrowed from Hautley Jr. After a detour, Harley aimed at the approaching rift and pulled the trigger.

There was a loud "boom", the flames exploded above the rift valley, and large pieces of blasted stones splashed, causing the shady place in the desert to quickly become chaotic.

A large group of strange-looking guys rushed out of it and shot at the spider car, but their bullets couldn't penetrate the shell of the off-road vehicle restored by Mason.

"Aren't you going to participate this time?"

Mason grabbed a "Watch" sniper with his backhand, loaded it with a click, set up the gun steadily on the high-speed moving spider car, and said to the silent old wolf:

"Just treat it as an old brother helping you. You don't even need claws. It won't waste a few minutes of your time to deal with them with your fists."

"I won't fight anymore, Mason."

Old Wolf turned the steering wheel to let the car avoid a landmine. Amidst the piercing gunshots, he said:

"The past life and the present blood are both a burden to me."

"Well, I am really looking forward to the moment when you tell me the truth yourself."

Mason didn't ask any more questions, and glanced forward to complete the target locking.

The low-pitched firing of the kinetic energy heavy sniper in the 2077 era pierced two heads in a row at a distance of nearly a thousand meters in the first shot, and then the crisp shell casings were thrown away and loaded again, making Mason's fixed-point clear look easy and freehand.

Battled with power armor for so long that he almost forgot that he positioned himself as a "support shooter", and his shooting skills have been stuck at Lv4 for a long time.

"You can go faster, Logan."

Mason fired and reminded:

"Don't worry about me, this bit of bumps won't affect my accuracy. Although it's definitely not as good as Eagle Eye, I'm actually quite talented in shooting."

"Bud, Luke! Go! Go and blow them up!"

Harley in the back seat of the spider car yelled for his two dogs to join the fight.

The ferocious and cunning Amazon war dogs are not afraid of the hail of bullets in front of them. Wearing the "bomb vest" made by Halle himself, they rushed forward screaming, and ran back in the violent explosion.

For smart dogs who can cooperate with manipulating detonators to explode, the cute big bang of the bomb has obviously become their crazier claws and fangs.

Under the action of this "deadly young couple", the counterattack of the gang in front of them was quickly beaten back, and the spider car drove straight in to drive these guys away to the other end of the slender canyon, throwing away their armor and armor.

Mason did not continue to chase, and it is unnecessary to kill them all in this case.

The speeding spider car stopped suddenly, and the silent old wolf looked at a certain part of the messy camp in surprise.

He jumped down and hooked his fingers at Mason to signal him to follow, then quickly walked over the corpses all over the floor, and finally kicked on a rusty iron cabinet.

Many messy things fell out of it. Logan bent down and picked up a tattered purple cloak, held it in his hand, and handed it to Mason, saying:

"Do you recognize this?"

"I'll have to take a closer look."

Mason took over the dirty cloak with unknown stains, staring at it, he quickly saw the information label:

Magneto's Shattered Cape

Quality: permanent damage irreparable

Producer: "Magneto" Eric Lanciel

Item description: Who would have thought that the most famous person in the world would be buried here alone?

"Eric Ranshall!"

Mason frowned and looked at the broken things in his hands, and then at the various items on the ground that were mixed together like garbage.

During Logan's "big scavenging" search without saying a word, he quickly found a pair of gloves, combat boots, and a robe uniform and shirt stained with a large amount of blood.

These combinations fit together to form a "Magneto Suit".

Only the most critical dark red helmet is missing.

"He's not dying of old age."

Old Wolf half-kneeled on the ground, stretched out his hand to touch the dense bullet holes left on the robe and shirt, his voice became hoarse and deep, and said:

"He was murdered, right here!"

"Unbelievable."

Mason also said:

"The final outcome of Magneto is that he would die from a bullet. What's even more unimaginable is that such a person would end up in this world in this way. He really doesn't deserve his pomp in the past. Huh?"

The discussion between the two about an old man hadn't ended yet, and the watch on Mason's wrist started beating. He glanced at Logan and said:

"Hawkeye is injured and needs help."

"Did you put something on him?"

Old Wolf suddenly got up, looked at Mason and said:

"Which set of weapons?"

"No."

Mason shot his flying claws towards the mountain wall above, and pulled himself and the old wolf to land on the rock wall leading to the gang's stronghold. While changing into the Widowmaker rifle, he said:

"No matter how old he is, he is still a super shooter. The monitor on his body will expose him, so he can only choose a method that he will not notice.

In his eyes.

don't worry.

That won't affect his health, don't tell him, okay? Just treat it as a harmless little secret. "

"Do I have it too?"

The old wolf asked in a low voice as he followed Mason forward.

Mason didn't answer, but felt that the old wolf's question was somewhat unnecessary. Do you have a monitor on your body, and you don't have a clue in your mind?

How long have we been in touch

"boom"

The door leading to the mountain wall was blasted open by a grenade, Mason rushed into it, and then there was a piercing gunshot sound mixed with a sharp and weird explosion.

They quickly approached the prison room where Eagle Eye was, but unexpectedly, when the old wolf knocked open the door, he saw a burly man with two arrows in his eyes.

This guy is completely weirdly dressed as a gangster, but on his head is a metal helmet that Mason is familiar with.

Magneto's helmet!

Damn it!

Is this the guy who killed Magneto?

The most powerful mutant assassinated by a punk who could be killed by Eagle Eye with the most common arrow?

This is a **** fucking joke!

"Clint!"

The old wolf let out a roar, and threw himself forward with all his legs, pushing the eagle eye who was lying in a pool of blood away, and he himself suffered a heavy blow from the front.

The handle of the worn-out shotgun swung like a warhammer hit Logan **** the forehead, causing the blood to explode.

Watching the weapon was a black-haired girl in a shattered spider outfit. The latter rushed forward like a mad tiger and slammed the defensive Logan.

She rode on the old man and swung the blood-stained gun like a warhammer, hitting him mindlessly.

Judging from the quick punch speed, one can tell that the girl's blood is not ordinary, but her crazy appearance does not inherit the kindness and bottom line that the spider family should have at all.

"You are all old!"

She screamed:

"It's like the leader killed Magneto and became the master of this land, I also want to kill you to establish my hegemony! I have to show my strength to convince everyone!

Either you, old man!

Either the old man lying over there!

One of you must die today! "

This crazy look made Mason very uncomfortable.

He glanced at Eagle Eye, who was lying on the side covering his heart and moaning. The latter was obviously attacked by his daughter with a gun. The bullet pierced his old waist, making it difficult for the old shooter to even move.

If Mason and Lao Lang hadn't come in time, I'm afraid there would really be a human tragedy here today.

"boom"

Mason pulled out the silver-handed gun at his waist and fired a shot forward. The flying bullet knocked out the broken gun in Ashley Parker's hand, and the second shot went through her shoulder with blood.

The huge kinetic energy of the special bullet sent the girl flying, but she turned over deftly and landed on the ground, planning to attack Mason.

"boom"

The third bullet grazed her ear and entered the rear wall.

Mason held the gun with one hand, and said in a cold voice amidst the smoke:

"If you dare to move again, I will have to send an obituary to old Peter. You have stained your spider suit, little crazy girl! As an elder, I think I have to teach you a lesson."

"boom"

A ball of yellow ooze suddenly jumped up from behind Ashley Parker, transforming into the appearance of old Peter in a spider suit. Under Ashley's astonished gaze, he looked at him with an expression of "unfortunate family". The fist hit her on the forehead.

"This **** place!"

Mason put down the gun and inserted it into the weapon slot on his waist. At this moment, his disgust for this wasteland reached its peak.

Even the girl who inherited the blood of Spider-Man has been distorted into this crazy and vicious look. It is completely conceivable how bad it is here.

The kind that smells ten thousand times worse than Gotham.

"help me"

Just when Captain Captain felt that everything was settled, the head of the Wasteland Gang with an arrow stuck in the eye at his feet, and the leader of the Wasteland Gang who was still wearing the old Wan helmet miraculously begged.

This guy is not dead?

This kind of injury can survive, you are not a normal person, are you?

Mason knelt down to help him take a look, and brushed up his proficiency in first aid skills, but just as he knelt down, he heard a weak whistle, and then a red light pierced Mason's face.

The speed force ring was activated, allowing him to grab the alien blow dart that was only a few inches away from his eyes, and then pressed it down into the leader's chest without any delay.

Under severe pain, the whistle stopped ringing.

The blowgun has also lost its control and is no longer a threat.

"You used this thing to sneak attack on the old Magneto, right?"

Mason took out the veritaserum, and whispered to the desperate guy lying in a pool of blood:

"Look, I'm also a half-mutant, so I'm a little interested in the things about Magneto back then, why don't you just say it outright, I'll let you die quickly.

make a deal? "

(end of this chapter)

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