Chapter 67: Departure

"Send a message?"

Pietro muttered and took the note, stuffing it into his pocket without even looking at it.

"Not bad." Bai Ye nodded, and said, "I want you to go to the Himalayas and find a monastery called the Wall of Chastity, and find a person named Bangsu in it." ”

"And that note, you can actually read it."

"You're too vague." The corners of Quicksilver's mouth twitched, and he took out the note and looked at it, then looked a little surprised.

As for his reaction, Bai Ye was not surprised.

Stick, the master of Daredevil and Erica in most universes, is also a blind man who leads a ninja organization known as the True Pure Society, who has taught Lawyer Ma martial arts from an early age and developed his senses that are more acute than the average person.

In a battle with the rival organization Hand Society, the True Pure Society was far superior to the former and was about to be defeated, and at this time, Stick Suo used some kind of forbidden art to repel the attack of the Hand Peace Society.

At the end of the battle, he also died of exhaustion.

Of course, what White Night is looking for is not this buddy who has been lying on the corpse for an unknown amount of time, but Daredevil, who was lucky enough to survive the day of the hero's fall in the Twilight Wolf universe, and he inherited the name of the stick.

Four years after the supervillains take over the United States, Bullseye defeats and stabs Daredevil, and just as he is about to disembowel Matt, Matt jumps off the waterfall, causing Bullseye to believe he is dead.

Since then, he has given up his identity as Daredevil and come to the Wall of Chastity to lie dormant, waiting for the right time.

This was more than forty years, and it was not until one day in the future that the desperate Eagle went to seek the help of the stick, and the two barely got on the line.

At this time, the old Chinese New Year's Eve Demon Man had a lot of training on hand to be able to fight well, and even to maintain something similar to a Kun-style fighter.

And the news sent by Quicksilver is to find out the identity and unite with it.

"I'm leaving."

Quicksilver nodded to the people in the car, then turned and sped north, and in a matter of seconds, he had crossed the mountains in front of him and disappeared into the distance.

Looking up at the sky, Bai Ye sat in the co-pilot, looked at Hawkeye who was shaking his head to the music on the radio, and then snapped his fingers: "Let's get on the road, let's go, the way to Canada is still far away." ”

"That's cool."

Hawkeye twisted his neck, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the dirt bike wheels turned, and the dust was flying.

As the group sat in an off-road vehicle in the desert, speeding through the sand dunes and rough terrain, Clint suddenly pulled out his binoculars and focused his eyes on the side ahead.

Through the lenses of the telescope, he saw several tall Hulks smashing a truck in anger. The truck has a distinct Magneto logo on it, and the Hulks are clearly hostile to it.

"What are they doing?" White Night squinted, and unlike Eagle Eye, which was already old and dizzy, his enhanced vision could see what was going on there without the help of tools.

Those Hulks weren't in their path.

Putting down the binoculars, Clint felt his white hair flying in the wind and replied casually, "Grab something from Magneto, demonstrate." ”

The carriage suddenly exploded, the flames soared, and with a huge shock wave, the hulks were blown away. Their bodies rolled in the air, letting out deafening screams. However, when they hit the ground hard, most of the Hulks were motionless and a pile of rotten meat.

Only the lucky Hulk was still rolling on the ground in pain, wailing in pain.

It was clear that there was no important cargo in the compartment at all, only a bomb.

"Hey, you deserve it."

Hawkeye sneered, "Magneto's grandson is old, but he hasn't completely scrapped it yet, just like the Hulk next to him to help dog-eat-dog." ”

These mongrels are nowhere near as strong as their daddy Banner, and may barely be as strong as she-Hulk, but their defenses and self-healing abilities are far inferior.

The group silently drove past the wreckage and severed limbs of the Hulks, and the last Hulk died just as the tail of the car was blowing.

As the corpse gradually disappeared into the horizon behind him, Hawkeye finally couldn't help but whisper, "Why don't we just deal with Hulk, and those warlords?" ”

The white night watched silently as the sun set in the sky, its afterglow fading into the horizon.

"Give Frank enough weapons and intelligence, and I'm sure he can kill all the villains in the wasteland with his skills."

Frank in the back seat closed his eyes and nodded slightly, agreeing with Bai Ye's statement.

"The people of the wasteland have been reduced to savage beasts, they no longer understand the morality of righteousness, and fighting and plunder have become the rules of their existence."

The sunset had completely disappeared, and looking at the crescent moon that was gradually rising, Bai Ye continued helplessly:

"Killing the Hulk may bring peace to the wasteland, but these people will quickly evolve into new bandits and plunge the wasteland into an even darker abyss."

As a result, in "Twilight Eagle Returns to the Nest", Clint, who wants revenge and brings justice to the wasteland, kills and kills all the way, and even the dead civilians are ten times the villains he kills.

Twilight Wolf is also a little closer, and after killing Banner, he rode around the wasteland on a white horse for several years, only to get to his knees everywhere and beg him not to do justice.

Of course, this is not the fault of the two old avengers, it is the world that is at fault.

The world is no longer the time when a few superheroes who can fight can set things right.

Hawkeye was silent for a moment, apparently understanding this, his daughter Ashley had inherited most of her grandfather's Peter Parker's superpowers, except for spider sensing.

However, it is this power that has made Ashley more and more violent over the years, and a few days ago I heard Tonya say that the girl even went to the street to beat people and collect protection money.

Clint was really afraid that his daughter would become the kind of person he hated the most, the kind of person he wanted to kill the most.

He turned his head to look at Bai Ye: "Then what do you mean, what should we do?" ”

Bai Ye pondered for a moment and said slowly: "What this wasteland needs is not a superhero squad, but a powerful army. An army capable of overthrowing the warlords, suppressing violence, and maintaining a new order. ”

"Superheroes can save individuals, but they can't save the entire wasteland."

He squinted his eyes at the approaching sign in the distance, which clearly stated: 2,000 kilometers from Canada.

"When Zemo dies, we will have the basic ingredients to build an army."