Technology? Magic?

Bullseye is really curious now, it is not easy to do these things on the surface today.

Back then, the weapons and equipment of those superheroes were basically divided up by the super criminals, and almost nothing was circulated, and even if there were, they should be firmly grasped by gangsters everywhere.

But here's what happened.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a gang vendetta, but more like a superhero doing a 'chivalrous fight'.

After all, the Eyeball Man had made a lot of efforts behind the battle back then, and if it hadn't been for the Eyeball Man who informed the Red Skull of the heroes' weaknesses, it is estimated that the battle would not have gone as smoothly as the villains expected.

Bullseye noticed the corpse of the eyeball man early in the morning, and he died in the innermost part of the nightclub, with a huge cut in his chest, as if someone had taken something from the eyeball man's body alive.

'The Observer's Eye isn't a good thing, but it's a miracle for this wasteland, so the purpose of the attackers should already be confirmed. ’

groaning, the bullseye's breathing became rapid.

'The target of the slaughter is the Eye of the Observer, who wants to replicate the battle of the past, using this eyeball to find the Red Skull, or my weakness.'

The gaze shifted, and the bullseye's gaze swept over one corpse after another.

'There were at least four of them, one of them was very fast, and the weapon was sharp, but it was not possible to determine the appearance of the weapon, but the knife was not large, and it should have something like a dagger. ’

The other has a huge amount of power, capable of tearing a sturdy adult in half, a power that is by no means possessed by ordinary superhumans, and it is impossible to judge the specific superpowers, and it is not known if they are new mutants who have not registered. ’

'There should be a high-tech artifact in the third hand, which can release a powerful electric current in an instant, which is somewhat similar to the technology of the whip, but there are so many similar things that it is impossible to discern at all, and it is impossible to guess whether it comes from a superhero or a criminal's relic'

As for the last person, it should be a wizard, this kind of magic and sorcery is no worse than some famous heroes, and it is likely to be the leader of these people. ’

Bullseye looked around, eliminated his inner doubts one by one, and finally came to a conclusion that made him ecstatic.

This is also a superhero masterpiece! ’

This conclusion made him laugh uncontrollably, and his whole face was extremely hideous, and he looked extremely crazy in the dark environment.

At the same time, his figure also looked extremely strange in this bloody venue.

The old target crouched down, stretched out his palm, trembling with excitement, and slowly touched the dried blood stains on the ground.

It's not something one or two heroes can do. ’

He thought.

It's a team of superheroes! Right here, right under the nose of the Red Skull, they act professionally, unlike Hawkeye's old shit, this is an emerging superhero organization that hasn't been discovered by anyone before this! ’

Bullseye never dreamed that he would be able to discover such a big surprise by following Hawkeye's footsteps, and most importantly, only he knew about this discovery!

【Priority calls】

【Priority calls】

“.”

Bullseye frowned, the caller ID of the mechanical eyeball ruined his good mood, and he didn't need to think too much, Bullseye already knew who the other party's identity was.

There is only one person in the world who can have 'priority' permissions.

[Priority Call - Drop!] 】

"Hello?"

The phone rang out, and Bullseye opened his chapped lips and let out a soft sigh.

"Why is my phone being ignored?"

The figure of the red skull appeared in the visual display of the electronic eye, after so many years, the red skull still does not show its old age, judging from the opposite background, the red skull should be in his office at the moment.

"I've been busy."

Bullseye spoke, and he didn't want to talk too much.

Now for Bullseye, the most critical issue should be the whereabouts of this superhero organization, not playing 'playing house' with Red Skull, who is tired of his previous life and now has to act for his goals.

"Busy!?"

Red Skull was a little displeased, or rather he had been suppressing his anger, apparently annoyed by Bullseye's disregard for his orders.

"The Underworld people are devouring my miners in the mud, these filthy monsters have sunk a town into the ground before, you know how much of a commotion it can cause, I don't have time to care about your personal fetishes! I need you to take care of this! ”

"Let's go find someone else."

Bullseye replied bluntly, he didn't even think too much about it.

Or rather, he maintained the same attitude towards any orders from the Red Skull.

"I'm not the only mercenary under your command, and I still have some 'important' things to do."

Bullseye said indifferently, he didn't care about Red Skull's feelings.

As for the 'superhero team' that appeared here, he wouldn't mention a word to Red Skull, because it was his prey, and he would never allow anyone else to get involved.

"Someone else?"

The red skull's expression sank, and the cold face exuded a huge amount of pressure, and he stared directly at the bullseye in the picture with a slightly murderous gaze, and his tone was terrifying.

"You're working for me, Bullseye-"

【Drop! The call has been hung up]

"Not this time, skeleton"

Bullseye sneered mockingly across his face.

He didn't owe Red Skull anything, let alone the other party's subordinate, the two had been in a cooperative relationship from beginning to end, and now that Bullseye had finally found the most important thing for him, it was naturally impossible to give up.

"Technology, magic, suspected mutant superpowers, and powerful soldiers, it reminds me of the happy life of the old days, and some old friends."

Taking a deep breath, Bullseye only felt that he was feeling so happy, he hadn't been so happy in a long time.

The last time I was so happy was when I found the scene of Hawkeye's murder.

But for now.

Eagle Eye?

What's that?

There's more to taste than that old rubbish.

This is far from being comparable to Hawkeye, and if you act properly, you will kill an entire team of superheroes, and this thrill is not comparable to killing an Hawkeye.

As soon as he thought of that picture, Bullseye's hands began to tremble.

It was muscle memory from excitement, a feeling of intoxication that he hadn't felt in decades.

Slowly exhaling the air from his lungs, Bullseye reopened his eyes.

"Hopefully, you can satisfy me"

(End of chapter)