American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

"Is that guy gone?"

The moment Hawkeye opened the door to his daughter's bedroom, Ashley's voice without any affectionate tone rang out.

"Ah, yes, he left just like that. There might be something urgent, I guess." Old Barton smiled sarcastically. He had just made a fool of himself in front of his daughter, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. He was even more worried about his daughter. Will underestimate him because of this.

"He's not your friend, right?" Ashley asked calmly.

"It's hard to judge, let's just-"

"If you're going to lie to me, then we won't have anything to say."

Before Old Barton could finish speaking, Ashley interrupted him. She withdrew her gaze, and then waved her arm lightly. The next moment, the dart in her hand was nailed to the poster on the wall - that was A poster of Hawkeye when he was young.

"I"

There are some things that Hawkeye can't tell outsiders, as it will only bring them countless dangers. With such a daughter, Old Barton naturally won't explain the specific situation to her.

But at the same time, Barton didn't want to cause a rift in the relationship between himself and his daughter, so for a while, Barton was a little entangled.

"Is there anything else?"

Looking out the window, Ashley asked again without looking back.

"...I heard you had a fight." Old Barton said dryly. He had never thought that he had faced so many world-ending crises, but there had never been a situation that made him as anxious as he was now.

"Yes, a group of thugs bullied a fat man, so I went over -"

“An act of justice, that’s great.”

Hawkeye said with a smile, but he was obviously happy too early.

"I went over and beat them all up. I protected that damn fat guy, but he actually didn't want to pay. This was an insult to me." Ashley's expression was cold, as if she was recounting a sparse incident. Ordinary things.

"Okay. That's a little less awesome."

Eagle Eye sighed. He wanted to say something to educate his daughter who was a little off track, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything, because in this twisted world, he I am not qualified to evaluate Ashley's actions at all.

Because for the vast majority of people in the wasteland, Ashley's actions and principles are correct. People who do not serve themselves will be punished by heaven and earth. Hawkeye's approach has long been 'outdated'.

"So what are you here to do?"

Ashley had no patience to continue the conversation.

".I'm going somewhere and doing something important."

God knows how determined Old Barton was when he said these words. He let out a heavy breath. "You may never see me again."

"Are you going with that wizard?" Ashley suddenly turned her head. Although Old Barton's eyesight was not very good, he could still see clearly. At this time, Ashley was facing the person codenamed 'Witch Crow' very interested.

Old Barton didn't know whether this was a good thing or something. He believed that Witch Crow might be a superhero, because in him, Eagle Eye felt a completely different outlook and code of conduct from the world. This was something that ordinary people could not do anyway. imitated.

Only by truly living in a world of law, peace, and justice can one develop such a worldview. And judging from the other party's age, it is obvious that the Witch Crow cannot be a 'native' of the wasteland.

Therefore, Hawkeye is more willing to believe that he does come from a parallel world. Anyway, this kind of thing is not unusual given his shocking experiences in his early years.

But precisely because of this, Hawkeye is even more worried. He doesn't want his daughter to get involved in danger out of curiosity.

Maybe Old Barton is not a good father. He has money to buy game consoles for Wolverine's children and is unwilling to use the money to make up for child support, but his love and guilt for Ashley will not be fake.

Sighing, Old Barton said slowly.

"No, our goals are the same. Maybe we will act together in the future, if I can come back alive, but before that, I have some personal things to do, so I can only go. I came here just to see You, Ashley.”

"Oh, you saw me, now you can go."

Ashley's tone was still without any emotion, as cold and biting as the cold wind in the winter moon, as if to her, Eagle Eye was not her relative at all, not even as good as a passerby.

There was a long silence, and finally, Hawkeye left.

He didn't know what he should say. Maybe he took the wrong path from the beginning. If it weren't for him, Ashley wouldn't be like this. This is all his responsibility.

Walking out of Tonya's auto repair shop, the eagle-eyed figure looked extremely desolate in the wind.

He leaned on his car silently, and his mind began to think about the 'Witch Crow'.

He was not sure whether Witch Crow would act according to the intelligence he gave. Originally, according to his idea, he was going to act together with the other party to fight evil in the wasteland, avenge those authoritarian super villains, and become a true The 'Avengers'.

But unfortunately, that brat just left and left him behind.

"Am I really old?"

Eagle Eye's vision was a little blurry. He didn't know how much time his eyes could give him, but what he knew was that if he wanted revenge, now was his only chance.

Old Barton became extremely angry when he thought of the expression on that stinky boy from Wu Ya before he disappeared. He wiped his vicissitudes of face to cheer himself up. The next moment, he turned around, opened the car door and sat in.

"Huh, if you don't want to take me with you, you will regret it!"

Driving out of Hammerfell City, Hawkeye changed from his previous decadence.

The target of his trip was the culprit who had never had a good night's sleep in so many years - the Thunder Agents.

When Magneto and the Absorbing Man ruined the last hope of the Avengers, the remaining troops led by Hawkeye were not without the strength to fight. Even if they couldn't fight hard, they could still cover their retreat.

But at this time, the Thunder Agents, who were close to the Hawkeye Team and had cooperated countless times, rebelled.

They ruthlessly attacked their comrades who had given their backs to them. With the Thunder Agents defecting before the battle, the Avengers no longer had any room to speak of, leaving only those who were deliberately let go by the villains. Hawkeye survives to this day.

Those traitors who hurt him, Hawkeye would never dream of killing them with his own hands!

To do this, he had to find a way to get the specific reports and locations of those guys.

Fortunately, Old Barton's years in the wasteland were not in vain. He happened to know a place that might be able to meet his requirements.

So, he drove to a small town outside Hammerfell City and walked into a nightclub called Dazzling.

As soon as I walked in, dynamic and noisy music hit me.

"Welcome, sir. Do you need anything?"

The enthusiastic waiter said so.