Volume 5: The Young Wolf Seeks Home Chapter 17 Robbery! Hand over the packages in your hands!
The purpose of bringing the new members to the New World was to let them experience the working mode of the Star Society firsthand. Therefore, although Harley and Zod both offered to stay and help, Mason still resolutely drove them away.
Barbara leading the team was enough to reassure Mason.
Although Batgirl is low-key, her growth rate is one of the fastest in Team K 1.0.
Watching a group of "flying men" taking Barbara and Harley out of the desert, Mason turned to look at the three Hulk Gang members behind him who were beaten black and blue and almost unconscious.
Although they were lucky to have inherited the bloodline of the Incredible Hulk, the "bloodline development" of the thugs is obviously not as strong as that of the Kryptonians.
Their brute force is simply a joke in front of the Kryptonians, but because they are difficult to kill and become more powerful the angrier they get, they become the best sparring partners for Fal Zod to hone his Kryptonian fighting skills.
He did not practice how to punch but learned how to control his strength under Kara's guidance.
This is a very important foundation in Kryptonian fighting skills.
According to Kara, when her cousin was teaching her, his requirement was that the destructive power of this punch should be freely controlled to switch between not hurting ordinary people and shattering the earth with one punch.
Seeing the three sons of Hulk being beaten into such a bad state, it is clear that Zod is still unfamiliar with controlling his strength, but it is not good to not be able to control his strength in a fight. If he kills someone who should not die, Mason will probably be sued to the point of bankruptcy.
It seems I need to practice more later.
"You guys are quite good at fighting."
Mason squatted in the sand, looking at the three sons of Hulk who were about to faint, flicked the ash in his hand, and said:
"But fighting is useless in this era. You need brains to survive. So, it's fate that we met by chance. My factory just happens to be short of a few people who can move things.
You guys should go in and work for a few months to temper your temper first."
He took out a briefcase, opened it, and threw the three Hulk gang members who were beaten beyond recognition into it. He instructed the Delaman split program that was supervising the operation in the briefcase factory to keep an eye on the three guys and assign them some hard labor work first.
As for whether there will be a riot, is that a joke?
Mason's upgraded version of Fenrir armor is inside. Given the strength of these three sons of Hulk, it would be too much for the AI veteran to beat them with one hand in the power armor.
By the way, even the magical car that they drove to cause trouble for Logan was seized and thrown into the factory for dismantling to obtain the specific drawings. This bathtub-like vehicle is not rare to Mason, but it would be nice to use it to equip the servant army in the future.
After finishing these things, Mason found a corner, put on an invisibility cloak, and returned to Hautley Farm. He hid down there, continuing to improve the formula of the Superman enhancer in his mind while waiting for the "blind driver" to come.
Ten minutes later, with the sound of engine vibration, a red, dilapidated SUV stopped outside the Hautley Farm.
The car caught Mason's attention as soon as it came over.
It’s not that there’s anything special about the car itself, it’s mainly because the paint on the car’s exterior is very peculiar.
Two white spider web emblems cover the red body, and there is a spider-shaped pattern on the hood. If Batman's car is called the Batmobile, then this car could be called the "Spider Car"?
Mason narrowed his eyes.
He saw a white-haired old man wearing flirtatious small round sunglasses jump out of the car, walk straight towards Logan's farm, and stop where there was blood on the road.
But he did not take off his sunglasses. Instead, he squatted down, picked up some dirt and sniffed it under his nose. Then his face changed slightly and he ran back to the car took out a longbow and a pot of arrows and put them on his back.
"Logan! Are you still there?"
The guy called "Blind Man" by Blue Beetle shouted towards the farm vigilantly. It was obvious that he was an old acquaintance of Old Wolf. After a few seconds, the door opened. Logan looked at the car and old brother at the door in surprise. He said:
"Clint? What are you doing here?"
"You're still here, great! I thought you were eaten by the rats born by the Hulk."
Hawkeye, whose name was called, let out a long sigh. He laughed and walked up to Old Wolf and said a few words. Then the two old men walked into the room.
After they closed the door, Mason, who was in stealth mode, walked quickly to the car and put his hand on the car. After a moment, the information label popped up:
Peter Parker's Spider-Car
Vehicle quality: Excellent engineering and craftsmanship (quality declines due to lack of maintenance)
Vehicle characteristics: Spider Web Emergency Rope (damaged) · Super stable · Multi-purpose vehicle (lack of necessary components) · Long-term endurance · Fragile structure (the vehicle body exceeds the service life) · Automatic navigation (module damaged) · Flight (module damaged)
Producer: Jonathan "Johnny" Stone
Item Description: Although it looks ordinary, please believe in the creativity of the Fantastic Four. The appearance of this car in its heyday would make Batman take out his Bat Black Card and buy it happily.
hint!
This item can be restored to mint condition through engineering, the blueprints have been included.
"Is it really Peter's car?"
Mason withdrew his fingers in surprise. As an engineer, he felt very sorry for the state of this good car in front of him. However, he had more important things to do than repairing it.
He quickly moved to the back of Old Wolf's farm room, took out a device, jumped the frequency and activated the eavesdropping device left in Logan's house. The conversation between the two old men was instantly clearly overheard.
What?
You ask Mason when the bug was planted?
This question is too amateurish!
You should ask him how many he put in?
The medicine given to Mrs. Logan, the contact between Harley and the children when they were playing, the chair Mason sat on, the gold bars left for Old Wolf...these opportunities were enough for Mason to place two kilograms of bugs in this broken house.
"You have to come with me to New Babylon, Logan. I've found a good job. I just need to transport the goods to the destination and I'll get paid."
Hawkeye drank the cheap wine and said:
"But my eyesight is really bad. Now I can hardly see things even a few meters away. I need a good driver on the road, and I can't find anyone else to travel with me, an old and blind guy."
"Do you need money?"
Then the old wolf's voice sounded, and he said:
"Don't go. New Babylon is too dangerous. A young man came to visit me before and gave me some things. If it's just money, we two brothers can go to the black market in Hammerfall and get it."
“It’s not just about the money.”
Hawkeye lowered his voice and said:
"The goods delivered this time are supplies for the resistance army. No one dares to accept them except me. Do you understand what I mean? They are planning to do something big..."
"Relying on a bunch of rookies who can't even tell the difference between ourselves and the enemy?"
The old wolf sneered and said:
"Don't be silly, Red Skull is keeping them around like a cat playing with a mouse, he's just playing with them, those guys can't do anything! Don't risk your life, Clint.
You are old.
You are no longer the avenger who never misses a target. You should just live a down-to-earth life."
"I also wanted to be incognito like you since my eyesight got worse, but those kids found me and said they were expecting the Avengers to lead them."
Hawkeye sighed and said:
"I can't lead them. I'm just a loser, but I can at least help them to the best of my ability, right? The world is already so bad, how much worse can it get?"
"But you have a child, Clint, you have to think more about her."
Lao Lang persuaded firmly:
"Listen to me, go home now and stop torturing your old bones."
"No, I'm going, whether you help me or not, I'm going."
Hawkeye said stubbornly:
“I don’t know what happened to you seventeen years ago that made you like this, but the Logan Hautley in my memory would not hide here like a coward.
I came to you because you have courage, but it seems that you are not the fearless person you used to be. How long has it been since you stretched out your claws?
Look at all this extra fat on you?
So Wolverine also ages? I heard that immortals like you are forever young, unless you don't want to live anymore, then you will age little by little.
Logan!
Don’t you want to live anymore?”
Hawkeye tried to provoke Logan, but he was not fooled at all.
He just took a sip of wine and said slowly:
"Wolverine died a long time ago, and so did Hawkeye. I don't know what you are looking for here, but I know it's definitely not me."
"Bah! Coward."
The old friends parted on bad terms.
Hawkeye didn't even say goodbye before he stood up and stormed out the door. He jumped into his Spider-Car and started the engine, looking back before leaving.
Years of glaucoma torture made it difficult for him to see far away, but he could vaguely see Logan standing at the door and waving to him.
This made Hawkeye even angrier.
He snorted like a stubborn old man, stepped on the accelerator and disappeared into the Gobi Desert. But after the car drove nearly two kilometers, Clint suddenly stepped on the brakes, waved his finger, and a dagger in his hand spun and stabbed at the back of the car.
With a bang, the rear cover of the car popped open, and a young man wearing a cowboy hat raised his hands in fear and shouted:
"I mean no harm! I just want to help. I heard your conversation with your father. You are Hawkeye, right? A former Avenger, and you are helping the rebels.
I can help! "
There was a gleam in the eyes of the old wolf's eldest son. This young man who dared to use a gun to fight the son of Hulk was obviously full of courage and as persistent as a young wolf.
He said to Hawkeye:
"I can drive! I can help you deliver your stuff to New Babylon. My father is a coward, but I'm not..."
"Shut up!"
Clint yelled and scolded:
"You are not qualified to judge your father. The heroic deeds that Logan did in the past are beyond your imagination. Now go back home honestly!
I don’t want to see Logan rush out and fight me.”
"I don't!"
Little Hautley was evidently also of a stubborn temper.
He ignored the knife that Hawkeye had placed against his neck and said:
"I'm tired of living like this, you all say my father is a hero, but he has always been like that since I can remember, being bullied by the Hulk Gang all day long and not daring to fight back.
He has a gloomy face all day long and no one knows what he is thinking. He is not the hero in the stories you tell!
I've never seen his legendary claws either...
But he doesn't have that claw, I do!"
The child raised his hands in anger, enduring the severe pain. Under the astonished gaze of the eagle's eyes, the gray bone claws pierced his skin and protruded from the gap between his fists.
This scene made Clint exclaim:
"You...you have awakened the abilities of a mutant? When did this happen? There have been no mutants in this world for seventeen years!"
“Just last year.”
Little Haotli endured the pain and waved his claw blade. He said excitedly:
"I know my sister actually has the same claws, but she's too timid to tell you, Uncle Clint! You see, I'm not a burden, I can fight, and I'm not afraid of bleeding.
I am the son of Wolverine, and I am immortal.
Take me there, please. "
"Da Da Da"
The sound of horses running came from the Gobi Desert behind, causing little Haotli's face to change.
But before he could run out, a precise lasso flew out from the wind and sand behind him, wrapped around his body and dragged him back from the car.
Logan, who came riding on an old horse, looked at Hawkeye angrily. Obviously, he thought that Clint had tricked his son away just to force him to go with him.
However, before Hawkeye could explain, Logan saw the blood on his son's hands and the bone claws that he had no time to retract, which made him freeze on his horse.
Then an unconcealable pain burst out in his eyes, as if he had seen something that frightened him. He shook his body and almost fell off his horse.
"Father!"
Although little Haotley was stubborn, he immediately broke free from the rope and went forward to support his father when he saw his father like this.
He could hear his father mumbling:
"Why...it would be fine if the evil I did was avenged on me...why did you have to implicate my son, oh my god...go back! Jimmy, go back!"
"ah?"
The young man didn't react, and then he felt a huge force bursting from his shoulder. His father, who had been a coward for more than ten years, grabbed his arm and threw him more than ten meters away.
As a child whose Wolverine bloodline is already in the awakening stage , he instinctively wants to fight back, but facing the suppression of his old father he dares not even move.
Mainly because he was frightened by the sudden outburst of momentum.
Logan jumped off the frightened old horse, coiled up the reins, and roared at his dusty son:
"Go back! Take good care of your mother and sister, and don't show your paws to anyone! I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Ha! I knew Wolverine never died."
Hawkeye on the Spider Car laughed happily at this reversal. He looked at Logan who was walking towards him with a gloomy face and said:
"There are some things we are destined to be unable to get rid of, Logan. We will eventually return to the place where we are buried. Get in the car, old man, maybe we can get rid of it after this job."
"Bang"
The oncoming punch sent Hawkeye flying from the passenger seat to the co-pilot seat.
While he was rubbing his almost broken nose, the gloomy old wolf jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove towards the outside of the Gobi Desert with a rumbling sound, splashing up dust.
But he hadn't gone far before he saw a familiar figure blocking the road ahead while holding the steering wheel.
In the evening desert breeze, Mason took off his invisibility cloak, moved his shoulders, and gestured "hitch a ride" to the car coming in front of him.
However, Logan, sensing the danger, did not slow down at all. He said to Hawkeye beside him:
"Hold on tight."
The next moment, the old Spider car accelerated to the extreme and crashed into Mason. This action made the captain curl his lips. He took out a small EMP device and pressed it in his hand.
"Click"
The engine of the Spider Car, which was traveling at high speed, suddenly stopped. The front wheels got stuck and two old men, who were over 400 years old in total, were thrown out while screaming.
Their car also took off on the spot, rolled three times, and finally crashed upside down on the edge of the sand pit.
"Hey, if you drive a scrapped car on the road, your driver's license will be revoked. Such dangerous driving is really not suitable for two elderly people."
Mason looked at Logan and Clint who were trying to get up from the ground in a panic and said:
"I heard you guys are going to New Babylon to deliver a package? Great! Congratulations on encountering the 'package thief'. Now, hand over your packages!"
"Where did this little bastard come from!"
Hawkeye's temper is still as hot as it was in the past, so he was naturally unhappy about being ambushed.
Although he didn't have time to take the bow down from the car, he grabbed the samurai sword wrapped with a rope beside him and drew it out of the sheath with a swish. Logan, who was standing next to him, was too late to stop him and could only watch him rush towards Mason.
With a loud bang, the huge and heavy silver-gray Fenrir armor appeared behind him like a summoned steel giant, even blocking the evening sunlight, casting its elongated shadow on Hawkeye who was charging in front of him.
Mason raised his left hand, and the power armor behind him also raised his left hand.
The weapon on his arm popped off.
The precise electromagnetic guide rail began to charge, and the triangular projectile was loaded. Amid the dangerous hissing sound of energy, all Mason needed was a command, and everything in front of him would be turned into dust by a super-electromagnetic cannon.
Although Hawkeye is reckless, he is not stupid.
This scene made him instantly realize the difference in strength between the two sides, and he stopped and looked back.
After discovering that Logan did not rush up to him in anger to serve as a meat shield for the shooter as he remembered, Hawkeye sighed, threw the knife in his hand to the ground, and raised his hands.
The down-and-out old hero was still sighing, these days the robbers are really crazy, isn't it just for a box of express delivery? As for opening the power armor?
Stark would definitely be interested in this gray and silver thing.
Alas, unfortunately, he is no longer here.
Those who would stand by you when danger strikes are gone.
