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Chapter 405 Clint's Death Notice

Chapter 405 Clint’s Death Notice

The appearance of the Greedy One adds another layer of heaviness to the entire operation, as they have to fight the alien army.

Ships carrying various supplies have filled Hawaii's ports, and the entire Hawaii has turned into a powder magazine. In the final strategy of the World Security Council, detonating Hawaii's active volcanoes is the last resort.

But all this must be based on fulfilling the requirements of the greedy people. After all, before blowing up the active volcano in Hawaii, it is better to complete the agreement and owe less.

Steve Rogers, who has not been seen for a long time, is currently leading the SHIELD team and making preparations for the war.

Just in case, several different teams will sneak into Muto's lair at the same time and obtain Muto's eggs.

Rose's Ghost Team itself has a relatively close relationship with the Control Bureau, coupled with previous cooperation in sharing the spoils. Now they are jointly dispatched by Ash to participate in the operation.

As for why Ross didn't personally direct the operation? As soon as the meeting ended, Ross ran to take care of his flying dragon and had no time at all.

Shepherd, the captain of the ghost team, looked at Steve who was cheering up the team members in the distance, turned to ask Frank beside him, and said: "The guy you dug up, has he always been like this? Full of personal heroic ideas? This is the army,

He is not one of those..."

Those people naturally refer to Ash and others, and now they also include General Ross. After all, they have surpassed the limits of human beings. They can kill multiple armies individually, so their strength is unquestionable.

But Ghost and others also saw Steve's ability. Although he had undergone some strengthening, he still couldn't defeat the ATS armor. Even Frank could kill this World War II veteran without any exoskeleton assistance.

The military is a place that pays attention to cooperation. They are not opposed to heroes, and they even hope to have heroes to lead them, but they cannot be people who are not very different from themselves, or who are weak.

Yes, in the eyes of the current elite team, Steve, a former propaganda figure representative, may not necessarily be much better than himself. There are a bunch of people in the Control Bureau who can beat him to death with bare hands, and the Ghost Team is Ross who gathered all the laboratories

Technological high-tech warriors, the four of them can destroy the normal order of a country.

Frank used a small whetstone to sharpen his dagger. Although he knew that the whetstone had no effect on the strange weapon Ash gave him, this habit could make him relax well.

"Give the old man some face, after all, he is now the face of SHIELD..."

After saying this lightly, Frank couldn't stand it anymore and turned around to leave. For the elite, there was no need for pre-war mobilization, or in other words, they had already completed this process during the mission briefing.

But seeing the lackluster response from Steve's men, the soldiers present couldn't help but shake their heads inwardly.

After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is an agent organization, and their actions are naturally incompatible with Steve's, and the cohesion of the military cannot be stimulated by one or two mobilizations.

But who made them SHIELD...

Suddenly, the pagers of each action team started working, and the entire base suddenly became busy.

Admiral Terrence said to the commanders of each arriving team: "The submarine has sent back a briefing, Muto 1 has landed, and the estimated rendezvous time is thirty minutes. It's time to set off!"

"Hoha!"

A roar is the most effective response. Fighting morale is irresistible.

Next to the helicopters and fixed-wing transport aircraft, the special features of each team are vividly displayed.

The high-tech invisibility cloak of the Ghost Team, the power armor and exoskeleton of the Control Bureau, the arrogant action team of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the uniquely dressed captain.

S.H.I.E.L.D. still made a fancy outfit for Steve, and directly draped the Stars and Stripes on his body.

If it were in the past, maybe Steve would still have the same influence as the Civil War. After all, the military respects the strong, but now Steve is not considered strong.

The planes with the action team have all set off. As soon as the MUTO starts to lay eggs, they will parachute from a high altitude, obtain the items, retreat by land, and be picked up by a submarine at the seaside.

Clint also looked at the action teams with blood boiling, and asked Geralt, who was lying next to him basking in the sun, "What are we going to do?"

"Rest, then fight..."

Geralt's reply was full of idleness, and Dutch beside him, like Geralt, was just doing things to kill time.

Clint simply followed Geralt's example and lay down on the grass, holding a grass root in his mouth and looking at the sky.

Suddenly, an extremely huge bow hit Clint's side. Just looking at the head alone was a weapon that exceeded the limits of human use.

A deformed weapon. The asymmetrical design of the upper and lower parts makes the bow more difficult to aim at the target. The short bow arm also has a special design, such as it can fix the bow on the ground?

Looking at the new weapon, Clint, as an archer, couldn't help but try it, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the bow string.

After trying to no avail, Clint gave up and said, "Okay, okay, I know what you mean, I don't have the ability yet..."

Listening to Clint's complaint, Geralt looked at Dutch who was standing aside. He saw Dutch placing his bow on the ground, his muscles suddenly rising, and the bow string retreating as he exerted force.

Geralt said: "You are not going to say that you are not as strong as Dutch now, are you? How long have you been in Flan?"

Looking at his hands, Clint was a little confused: "But...this..."

Geralt asked: "Clint, when was the last time you tried your best?"

Recalling his past, Clint slowly began to recall the last time he tried his best. Was it in Antarctica? Not with Dutch by his side at that time, his battle was tortuous but easy.

Was that the battle with the Marquis of Hell? He alone fired a thunderbolt at the Marquis of Hell. No, Geralt was by his side at that time, and he was not afraid at all.

The battle between vampires? Or when Frank undergoes a huge change?

After thinking about it, Clint found that since he joined the Hunters, his desire for power has become weak. He even seems to be living in a muddle.

"The last time you tried your best was to shoot down the avenue. At that time, you had light in your eyes, and you were desperate to survive, so I let you join the hunters. But now, after such a long period of training, you have become more and more relaxed.

.”

Geralt was lying down, looking at the sky with his eyes closed, and said: "You have no last chance. This time you can either draw this big bow or quit the hunter. Or you can choose to die in this battle."

, I can give your family a generous compensation..."

Geralt did not look at him again. Clint had lost his last chance. Originally in Antarctica, Geralt thought that under the dual pressure of aliens and iron-blooded creatures, Clint would be able to explode his power.

Geralt stretched out his hand and stroked the big bow and said, "This is a weapon used to hunt dragons in the age of gods. For a bow, it is incredibly huge, so it also possesses unusually powerful power.

Therefore, you must add your own will to its use, and use the power of your will to shoot through. Add your own will to the weapon, and your weapon can penetrate everything..."

Despite Geralt's many teachings, Clint tried many times but still failed.

"Clint, you'd better die in this battle, it's too embarrassing..."

(End of chapter)


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