American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

"It's time to make these guys pay"

Facing the battlefield, Old Barton only felt that his vision was blurry. Now he could no longer see anything clearly, and his glaucoma was only one step away from blindness.

However, the disappearance of vision brings about the improvement of the other five senses (plus the sixth sense).

The cold wind blew, and the merciless war turned the entire quiet New Times Square into purgatory. Closing his eyes, Old Barton only heard the fierce battle and the roars and wailings of the soldiers, the swords clashing, and the roar of artillery fire, making his body He shivered uncontrollably.

Pictures one after another appeared in the dark field of vision. In a daze, Old Barton seemed to see one after another comrades fighting bloody battles.

Old Barton's footsteps gradually became firmer, and his progress became bigger and bigger.

When a Hydra elite in the fringe area saw Barton, he immediately raised the laser gun in his hand. His duty was to control all the guys watching the battle. Without the instructions of the Red Skull, no matter how fierce the fight was inside, he would still fight with him. It doesn't matter.

The only order he got was not to allow anyone to approach New Times Square. He and other Hydra elites knew that there were many forces hidden among these guys watching the battle, and suppressing these people was their main task.

"Hey! Old man, stay back!"

brush--

He drew his bow and nocked an arrow. Before the Hydra elite could react, his throat was pierced by a sharp arrow the next moment.

"Back off?"

Barton smiled boldly, turned around again and took out three arrows.

"Not this time!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Sharp arrows shot out and flew straight towards the faces of several Hydra elites surrounding them.

Barton never thinks that being blind will limit his combat effectiveness. He is an Avenger and he has Eagle Eyes. Even if he is blind, he can definitely hit the target with perfect accuracy. This is his confidence!

Two arrows stabbed into the Hydra elite's eyeballs steadily and penetrated out, while the third arrow was reacted by the opponent and dodged with a tilt of the head.

"You missed the shot, old man."

The Hydra elite looked back at the arrow stuck on the ground, then turned to look at Barton, unable to help but laugh mockingly. ".I asked you why it looks so familiar. Isn't this the legendary Eagle Eye?"

Not paying attention to the three colleagues who were shot by Old Barton, this Hydra elite who looked like a captain focused all his attention on Barton.

"Yes, I know you. I have seen your information in the archives. When I joined the elite group, the first thing I learned was the intelligence of our Avengers. I thought that I would not be able to fight with those responsible for maintaining order. Heroes fighting each other, I didn’t expect you to come to my door.”

The voice of the elite captain of Hydra quickly attracted the attention of onlookers not far away. This area was specially prepared for reporters from various newspapers. These media workers from all over the world would naturally know the name "Eagle Eye" What does the code name mean?

"He's Hawkeye!"

"Oh my God, I thought he was dead!"

"That was a member of the Avengers back then, a real superhero. I didn't expect that he was still alive."

"God, I knew, I knew there were heroes."

"Justice has come."

In an instant, there was a commotion in the crowd. The reporters, men, women and children, were all excited at this moment. Seeing Hawkeye appear alive in front of them made them even more excited than seeing the appearance of the Justice League.

Just like those people who pray for the hero's return every day, whoever is standing here at this moment has not grown up listening to the legend of superheroes.

As journalists, no one knows better than them what a state the world has fallen into after being ruled by super criminals, and now, what could be more exciting than seeing the heroes of the past reappear.

Unlike others, the middle-aged editor did not yell. On the contrary, he was calmer than anyone else. In other words, the moment he reacted, he was already covered with goosebumps.

He gritted his teeth tightly and resisted the strong desire to roar in his heart. No one could understand the emotions in his heart at this moment. Even he himself, as the editor-in-chief, could not describe what he was thinking.

The hero is not dead.

they are just old

On the other side, the commotion of the reporters did not affect Barton and the Hydra Elite Captain. Looking at the elderly Barton, the Hydra Elite Captain sneered.

"You know, Barton, I have killed you countless times, just in virtual battles, and I have to say, it is much easier to kill you than to defeat Captain America, I mean young you."

"Really? It seems that you can only find the taste of victory on the Internet, because you are about to face failure in reality." Old Barton was not angry when he heard this.

"A failure of reality, like you do? You're old, Hawkeye. When I heard you killed Baron Zemo, I was really excited, but when you appeared in front of me, forgive me, I'm just so disappointed."

The Hydra elite captain stood directly in front of Old Barton. Behind him, dozens of Hydra elites held laser guns in their hands. From the moment Barton took action, their muzzles were not aimed at Barton's vitals. move.

"Look at how weak you are now, Hawkeye, are you still going to take part in a gunfight with a bow and arrow?"

"What gun?"

Hearing this, Old Barton just grinned and asked softly. At the same time, his fingers gently pressed the button on the bow and arrow handle.

The next moment, the green signal light on the head of the missed arrow instantly changed to blue. Then, under the confused eyes of everyone around, an electromagnetic wave struck instantly, directly covering everything within a radius of fifty meters. scope.

The Hydra elites only saw a burst of blue electromagnetic waves coming towards their faces, and then sparks appeared from the laser guns in their hands. The hot gun body forced them to let go of the guns in their hands and keep a distance. To prevent the laser gun from exploding.

The elite captain was also one of them. When he noticed that the weapon in his hand was heating up rapidly, he immediately threw it away and turned to look at Barton with a sneer on his face. He only felt that he was being ridiculed.

"A little cleverness won't change the outcome, old man."

"I know." Before the Hydra elite captain could finish speaking, Old Barton interrupted him directly. "So I got help."

"What--"

Hearing these words, all the Hydra elites froze on the spot for an instant, their battle-experienced consciousness constantly sending warnings to their brains, and everyone was enveloped in a sense of crisis.

Suddenly, the Hydra Elite Captain thought of something, and then he quickly covered his ears and shouted loudly.

"Beware of sonic attacks!"

Before he finished speaking, a pink energy shock came from the sky with a deafening roar.

With everyone's stunned expression, the entire Hydra elite team in front of Barton was swept away, and a vacuum channel was opened directly leading to the battlefield.