The things in the world that cannot be seen directly are, firstly, the sun, secondly, the human heart, and thirdly, the gods like the sun.

In a moment of sudden distraction, the second he was stared at by Carrot, Clint felt as if he was being pinched in the heart by an invisible hand.

He had never seen such a man who could see an explosion so hard, not even unscathed.

Carrot El slowly stretched out a finger to him, and his faint but calm gaze extended a trace of coldness:

"If it weren't for Natasha's face, you'd have died 10,000 times."

"If the explosive yield of this arrow is increased by another 10 million times, it may make me frown a little."

"You can be spared the death penalty, but the living sin cannot be escaped, so that you can make an example of your limbs."

"Whoosh."

As soon as the words fell, an unstoppable light tore apart Clint Barton's limbs at a speed that no one could observe.

The first two pierced his kneecaps, and the second two pierced his arm.

"Ahhhh

Screaming, wailing, pain, struggle, unsteady footsteps, rolling down the snowy mountain cliffs, all the way into the cold ice crevices.

The chill that seeped into my heart seemed to come not only from the temperature of the Arctic glacier, but also from the fear of Carrot Eyre.

"Barton !!"

The moment she stepped out of the Kryptonian spaceship, Natasha Romanoff saw Hawkeye fall off the glacier.

Natasha Romanoff's eyes widened, and the pain was unbearable as if she had been stabbed deeply.

Just as she was about to rush up to save Hawkeye, she saw Tony Stark suddenly grab her, look at her solemnly and say:

"Wait, we've got to stop this, Natasha."

"Listen to me, I once saw Carrot punch a monster nearly 200 meters tall and weighing 100,000 tons and fainted in the sea, unable to get up."

Tony Stark solemnly and solemnly stared at Natasha, who was a little emotionally broken, grabbed her arm, and said word by word:

"I'm very responsible for telling you that Carrot hasn't been serious until now."

"Once he makes a move, none of the people present will return alive."

Natasha Romanoff is certainly the best agent in the world, but she is not a machine after all, gritting her teeth and trembling:

"That's my best comrade-in-arms."

"I know, I know."

Tony Stark comforted her and said:

"You heard Carrot say that he's not dead."

"Okay, okay, in this way, we will divide into two ways, you go to save people, and I will stop them."

"But after confirming that guy is okay. You're going to have to try to convince your boss that guy who looks like a boiled egg should be your boss, right? ”

"You've got to convince him to stop, or a lot of people will die here."

Natasha Romanoff nodded, and in her mind, Hawkeye Barton's safety was more important than anything else:

"Okay, I'll try."

After saying that, Natasha couldn't stop the impulse in her heart anymore and ran down the cliff quickly.

The moment she climbed down the cliff from the corner, she seemed to see the gaze of Carrot El looking at her.

But it seemed to be only a brief illusion, and after a few moments, Carrot Eyre's gaze rested on Nick Fury's body again.

"I don't have any patience, if you have any bits and pieces, use them all."

In a sense, Carrot El and Gilian share the same fetish.

They both like to wait for each other to show their full strength, and then declare their victory and invincible strength with an absolute crushing posture.

Witnessing Captain America and Hawkeye who were killed in seconds, Nick Fury's always deep and dignified face finally overflowed with a trace of cold sweat.

Don't...

Is this man in front of you and Captain Marvel the same level of characters?

If that's the case, then I'm afraid they're going to be out of luck.

Wind and snow, bathed in glaciers, sunshine, sprinkled in the blue, before Nick Fury could speak, Bruce Banner, who witnessed the power of Carrot El, suddenly took a step and pursed his lips at a loss:

"Hi... Uh..."

"Honestly, I don't want that, Mr. Al."

"It's a bit hypocritical to say that, but please believe me, I'm not affiliated with what's called S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Somehow they called me here, listening to a lot of the great teachings that I had been taught since I was eight years old."

Bruce Banner scratched his chin like a very ordinary middle-aged man:

"How so... I was really uncomfortable. ”

"But I've dedicated my life to preventing the end of the world from coming, and to preventing the monster in me from wreaking havoc."

"So please understand that if another monster appears, then I will not be stingy to stop him."

"So..."

Carrot Al tilted his head, his expression calm, like a bottomless lake, and he had only one answer to Bruce Banner's words:

"You're thinking too highly of yourself, doctor, you're nothing."

"Whether it's this you or another you."

Carrot El's indifferent eyes were filled with the most simple contempt that came from strength.

made Bruce Banner slightly in a trance, and his originally suppressed expression was vaguely released.

"Well... That's unbearable. ”

When the words fell, Bruce Banner breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his whole body was filled with green blood, as if it had opened a door dominated by anger.

"Hmm..."

The swollen muscles erupted into unbelievable rage of blood djinn, a union of gods and monsters, or a fusion of children and demons.

"Roaring !!!!!!"

On the snowy region, a roar resounded in all directions, shaking the world and shaking the longing of the shadows.

The clothes, torn into pieces, stood out from the humanoid wrapping, and was a huge monster!

The invincible Hulk.

Suddenly, a pair of angry eyes stared straight at Carrot, raised his high fist and roared angrily at Carrot El: "Roar!! ”

In the next second, he jumped up and smashed down at him.

"Bang !!!"

In an instant, the glacier beneath his feet shattered into countless pieces like glass, splashing in the air.

The cloak was lightly raised, and the expression on his face had not changed, allowing the ice and snow scattered under his feet to spread into fan-shaped penetrating force.

With one hand, catch the giant fist that fell like a hammer.

Behind Carrot Eyre, he was already smashed into pieces by the huge force that smashed down.

"Boom!!"

The cliff collapsed, leaving only the floating figure slowly floating, and the words sent into the ear were so indifferent and elegant:

"The power of 400,000 tons..."

"This punch is good, can you be stronger?"