American Comics: Multiverse of Madness.

Chapter 162 Bullseye Diary-Minutes
Bullseye Diary——

I have been following that special group of superheroes for some time. What is worth pondering is that I have not found the goal of their trip. It seems that they are wandering aimlessly.

Originally, I thought these heroes would behave in a more public manner, like those old friends before, but unexpectedly, they seemed to be very careful, which also made me firm in their thoughts about their long-term plan.

I can't yet determine the identity of these people, and their strength is not easy to judge, but they hold the observer's eyeballs in their hands, which in itself is a signal, which means that they are ready to counterattack the Red Skull.

What surprised me was that my previous judgment was wrong. There were not four of them, but three.

But that’s what’s exciting, isn’t it.

This means that their potential is better, and it also means that their strength is stronger. When I think of their expressions when they are killed by me, I tremble with excitement.

Five days ago, I followed their footsteps and came to a small village.

It was a very backward place, a corner that the Red Skull could not control. They were like ants forgotten by superior beings, and could only survive in an isolated backwater.

Maybe they are not much different from other ants, but they are too backward. They don't even know me. I am the marshal under the new order!

At least it was before.

I kindly tried to ask them if any outsiders passed by at the end, and a little girl entertained me. I noticed her seriously ill brother and the spring water she brought out that was laced with poison.

That was the poison specially prepared by the Rattlesnake. It reminded me of the old days when I dealt with them in Hell's Kitchen. However, I haven't heard of them since that battle. They must have died long ago.

If I hadn't encountered their relics here, I would have forgotten them for a while.

These stupid ants have not had contact with the outside world for many years. They are very hostile to me. Likewise, they are unwilling to tell me the information I want to know, but it doesn't matter, I am very patient.

After I dealt with most of them, I finally got what I wanted.

There are three targets I am tracking. Their appearance is no different from normal people. Two men and one woman. Judging from their appearance, they are all young people. I cannot judge how much useful information there is in this intelligence.

Because these people most likely split up before coming here, I am confident that I will not find any unnecessary traces when tracking them, but I cannot rule out the possibility that one of them can fly.

There is not enough useful information, just for now.
They were off course again.

I am not surprised by this, because they have done this many times along the way, like headless flies. I don’t know what their goal is, but I feel that I am not exposed.

They weren't trying to get rid of me, they were just lost.

They deviated from the main road again, and this time the situation was even more outrageous. They plunged into the mountains. I became more and more curious about what they wanted to do.

Ah ha, pest, I should have thought of that.

They're superheroes, they're justice incarnate, that's it, that's the answer.

I saw the corpse of the pest. It looked like he had been drained of blood, or something else. My concept of magic is very vague, especially after the Red Skull burned almost all witchcraft books and magical products. .I have to wonder if there are vampires among them. I remember those dirty beasts were our allies back then, but that was before. Now they are just a group of wild beasts who only dare to come out to look for food at night. Just a dog.

In fact, my judgment was somewhat wrong. I carefully inspected the cave where the beast lived. In the deepest part, I saw a very clear fist mark. Unsurprisingly, it was the palm of a girl.

The huge destructive power is eye-catching.

The same power as Jennifer, but I know it's not her. Things are getting more and more interesting. I have never received information about the loss of people on the Hulk Gang before. Maybe this is an emerging product.

Although I have no actual evidence, I speculate that they should have had contact with the old loser Hawkeye. They set out from the Eyeball Man, which is not far from Hammerfell.

One day ago, my informant sent me interesting information. A horrific tragedy occurred in the 'Murder Paradise'.

The victim's name is Eric Yoston, also known as Atlas. I know his identity. He was a soldier of Baron Zemo and a member of the Thunder Force. His death was not unexpected. As I expected, Hawkeye finally took this path.

Had these new Avengers not been discovered, I would have put Hawkeye on my list, but for now, he'll have to wait a while.

I have reason to suspect that the two parties may have some kind of connection. After all, Hawkeye has been silent for more than 40 years. Baron Zemo claimed that he had destroyed him. If he is really still alive, then he has no reason to choose this time. Take action.

Maybe for these young heroes?I'm not sure, but I think it's very likely.

If the actions of these heroes are exposed, then criminals all over the world will not let them go. This is the best delicacy they have not tasted in decades.

'Less meat and more wolves'.

I'm not going to tell anyone what's happening here, whether it's Skeleton or Doom, they are all old, just like me. They planned the shocking battle that year, but the result of the battle was that we all People have been dragged into the abyss, and now, I am not going to follow their old path.

This is my prey, mine alone, and I don't allow anyone else to get their hands on 'them', not even the Red Skull.

I can tell that someone is following me, and their technology is great.

But it's still too unfamiliar to me
write here.

The pen in Bullseye's hand suddenly stopped, and the corner of his mouth curved in a dangerous arc. The next moment, he waved his hand suddenly and threw the pen in his hand directly.

The pen flew through the air so fast that one could only see a small black shadow passing by.

Immediately afterwards, the pen plunged into the bushes and nailed a woman's eyes.

"If the Red Skull really wants to send someone to kill me, then he should find some real masters, not dabblers like you."

Bullseye sneered, put the notebook into his coat, and stood up gracefully.

"You really shouldn't disturb me when I'm at my happiest, and if you want to fight me, your grandfather, Hunter Kraven, isn't worthy either."

(End of this chapter)