Chapter 378 Mutant Hawk(1/2)
"Boom!"
"ah!"
"boom!"
"Woo!"
On the Hudson River that separates New York City from New Jersey, on this day, residents of New York City and New Jersey saw what they felt was the most unforgettable scene in their lives.
On the Hudson River, two people who looked exactly the same were fighting each other.
wrong.
It was one of the people who was being beaten one-sidedly.
There was a pop.
A diamond man, who was also diamond-shaped, but had two seemingly bottomless wounds on his back, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then with a bang, he hit the grassland that suddenly appeared on the coast some time ago.
"Gah!"
"What are you laughing at?"
Just when Hawke was about to reach the dark pit.
The clone Hawk looked up at Hawk looking a little weak.
The violent air wave almost blew up the ground two meters deep. The X-Men, Iron Man, Lorna, Gwen, and the New York Police Department police officers in the barrier looked at the violent yellow sandstorm outside the barrier.
It's like being in the end of the world.
The Manhattan residents who were gathered around the other side of the river, trying to watch the excitement, were completely distracted when they saw the river rising into the sky and being lifted up to a height of thirty meters.
Boom!
The next second.
The next second.
The reason why Hawke couldn't break through the clone's defense at that time was entirely because the clone didn't know what special mutant abilities it had transferred to it.
"Is there anything else you want to say?"
but……
Please.
"Do you think I don't know what you want to do?"
None of my business.
"boom!"
After all, whether it is New York City criminals, gang members, or Hawke, in many cases, the way to dispose of the body is to throw it directly into the Hudson River.
And on the other side of the shock wave.
Hawke's right foot landed first, and then when his left foot landed, he exited like a diamond and returned to his suit and tie appearance.
The clone Hawk, who was not yet wet, suddenly jumped out of the black pit. Then, his eyes released scorching heat vision, and his mouth exhaled the low temperature of thousands of degrees below zero.
In the woods close to Destiny Castle, the moment the shock wave came, countless trees were directly uprooted by the shock wave, roaring like a violent tornado and bombarding it in all directions.
The next second.
Almost at the moment when the violent thirty-meter-high river water was about to cover the ground below, a yellow light suddenly flashed along Manhattan near the banks of the Hudson River.
"Why?"
Hawke remained unmoved by the clone's questioning.
Can……
at this time.
The sea is open to all rivers, suck it for me!
The corners of Hawke's mouth raised slightly and he looked at the clone: "I can't kill you at all. Even if Lorna destroys the metal skin that you don't know what clone mutant used to transfer it to make it impossible for blood relatives to penetrate it, I can do it.
It will only cripple you, but there is no way to kill you."
The clone Hawk is destined to die anyway, so why not make use of it?
"..."
but.
"I really have nothing to do with you?"
Hawke stopped where he was and did not stop the clone Hawk's behavior.
Boom!
The violent storm swept directly around, and the moment the violent energy bombarded the Hudson River, it directly exposed the bottom of the Hudson River near the New Jersey side, revealing the remains buried in the Hudson River.
The dense garbage at the bottom of the river also contains various human bones.
Clone Hawk seems to be planning to provide Hawk with a service of ice and fire.
And now?
Hawke looked at the clone that was planning to self-destruct as he planned, and smiled: "As I imagined, except for the fact that you have the same DNA as me, you are not like me at all. However, you
You're right, maybe you should be Hawke Shaw."
Hawk seemed to know what the clone Hawk was going to ask. After all, at this time, what else could the clone ask? It must be the same as in all movie plots, the clone wanted to ask the original body why he was cloned.
"Um?"
so……
Hawke looked at the clone without any burden: "Your appearance has nothing to do with me. I don't care, and I don't care. Just like if I kill you now, I won't have any psychological burden."
Two banging sounds.
A big crater was instantly created on the grassland due to Clonhawk's fall.
What a joke.
"What?"
"not my business!"
This is very unscientific.
This kind of moral accusation has not been experienced too much by Hawke over the years, and he has long been immune to it.
Yes.
This is not true.
Hawke straightened his cuffs, just like he would straighten his appearance before every killing, and then walked towards the black pit.
A ray of light that was as hot as the sun and could not be looked directly at, instantly surged out of the clone's body along with the explosion of the clone in front of it.
It seems to be saying...
Who makes the Hudson River so far from heaven and so close to New York?
Hawke didn't intend to do any useless work at that time. Just in time, Iron Man came, and Hawke simply ran here to find Lorna.
The clone suddenly looked like a wild beast. Although he was kneeling on the ground, he shouted at Hawke with great momentum: "Why should I be your bait instead of you being my bait? Why?"
This special ability makes every attack that Hawk makes on the metal skin of the clone disappear inexplicably.
The clone grinned.
The huge river water directly hit the shore of Manhattan, washing away the roads on Manhattan Island like a flood.
The clone's eyes shrank.
Boom!
In an instant, a deafening explosion, accompanied by a mushroom cloud that appeared like a nuclear bomb, instantly appeared on the land with a radius of thirty kilometers centered on the clones.
"Qin."
However, when Hawk felt that he was only 30% full, the clone Hawk on the opposite side stopped.
The clone Hawk, who directly activated his last ability, the sunspot self-destruction ability, suddenly heard Hawk's cold voice and couldn't help but look up.
Even if it was made of vibranium, Hawke felt that if he hit it with all his strength, the captain's shield would be nothing, or at the very least there would be a big crater.
As long as your morals are low enough, no one can hurt him with words.
Whether it was a heat vision of more than 10,000 degrees above zero or a low temperature of several thousand degrees below zero, the bombardment on Hawke's body was like a stone sinking into the ocean.
After all, he had just consumed almost all the abilities from the Con Edison factory and from Riptide and the clone Cyclops. Just in time, he needed to add some more.
Nothing else.
The clone grinned.
coming!
To be continued...