Monkey King in Marvel

Last time, Sun Wukong came out of his body and accidentally met Hawkeye chasing Bullseye, but he accidentally let Bullseye escape.

He recognized the iconic attire and bow and arrow at a glance, and the archer standing on the eaves was Hawkeye.

"New and old friends appear at the same time, when did I become so popular?"

Hawkeye's shot from the west gave Bullseye a breath of respite.There was a strange light in his eyes, and his empty hands were like actors in a stage play, waving them exaggeratedly, and talking eloquently.

But Sun Wukong could tell that Bullseye was just posturing, and he was deeply afraid of the new Hawkeye.

Sun Wukong didn't know Hawkeye's ability, but even though the arrow just now didn't come directly towards him, he could still feel the deterrent power of that arrow.What's more, Hawkeye has a condescending momentum at this time, and his wide shooting range allows him to launch a fatal blow at any time.

Judging from the current situation, Hawkeye will undoubtedly have to intervene.

Monkey King doesn't know what Bullseye said, who the one-eyed nigger and Hawkeye are, maybe the police, maybe the FBI, maybe the hostile forces on the side where Bullseye is, but no matter who they are, they can't stop him determination.

Hawkeye gave him a very dangerous feeling, and there may be more powerful and terrifying forces behind it, but Monkey King has already decided.

He rubbed his body and punched hard.

Bullseye didn't expect that after Hawkeye appeared and shot a warning arrow, Monkey King rushed forward regardless, as if he would not give up until he killed it.

Isn't this kid a member of the National Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, or is it a stunned young man?

But either way, he found himself in trouble.

puff!puff!

After being punched twice on the arm, Bullseye felt as if he had been hit hard by a red-hot iron rod twice, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

"What is this kid's fist made of, why is it so hard?"

Bullseye was forced into a bit of a mess, a bit regretful that because of a failed mission, he had provoked such an unyielding enemy.

Move and dodge, but the opponent's attack is like a shadow, and you can't get rid of it if you are entangled. If this continues, even if you don't die in the end, all the bones in your body will be broken.Bullseye groaned secretly, turned his eyeballs, and noticed the man in red tights not far away who was eager to try, and suddenly had a plan in his heart.

This new guy is very jealous and a bit domineering, why not use him to stop that crazy kid.

call!

A strong wind hits head on.

It was the man in the red tights who threw out a section of the stick when Bullseye retreated. Bullseye, who was already on guard, lowered his head and dodged when the stick was about to hit, exposing Monkey King who was pressing behind him.

"Playing with a stick in front of me?"

Monkey King snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the stick that was still in the swing.

Just now the man in the red tights stopped him once. Although this time it was not intentional, he has decided not to be polite.After grabbing one section of the stick, he pulled it hard. When the two sections of the stick were tightly held by the wire in the middle, he flicked his wrist and gave it away. The man in the red tights loosened unconsciously. The stick in the hand.

Sun Wukong, who has rich combat experience, only used a few biases. In terms of fighting, the man in red tights, who can only be said to be self-taught, immediately suffered a dark loss, and was suddenly deprived of the weapon in his hand.

The weapon was taken away, and the man in the red tights became furious, rubbing his body, trying to take the nunchaku back from Monkey King.

Sun Wukong saw through the reality of the man in the red tights at a glance, and he just took a few steps sideways to easily defuse his attack.At the same time, after holding the two sticks in his hand, he closed them in the middle, and they snapped together to form a short "blind male bamboo".

"Back to you."

Two more steps away, dodging the attack of the man in red tights, Sun Wukong turned the "Blind Male Bamboo" around casually, and found that it was too light and too short, so he threw it back and returned it to its original owner.

Look around, go to the fence of the nearby church, grab one of the zinc-steel pillars in the fence, pull it hard, and pull it out.

Although it is heavier than the blind male bamboo, it is still too light. The only advantage is that the length is just right, so Monkey King is holding it in his hand.

The short bow in Hawkeye's hand was stretched, and the long arrow was ready, so he had to be on guard.

Holding the zinc steel rod in his hand, he turned it around, and it was very uncomfortable. Monkey King glanced at the man in the red tights who was standing there holding the "blind male bamboo". The man in the red tights seemed to be unable to accept his actions. .

It would be great if it was a golden cudgel. It can be big or small, long or short, and can be carried with you at any time.There is no need to be like now. When weapons are needed and cannot be carried with you, you can only use local materials.

The hateful power is still too weak!

With a weapon in his hand, Sun Wukong, who can attack, retreat and defend, stepped forward a few steps. Bullseye, who wanted to escape but had nowhere to escape, was brought into the range of the iron rod.

The iron rod shot out like a gun, and after the bullseye flashed by, it swept across like an iron chain across the river.

Bullseye couldn't dodge in time, and was swept down to the ground by the waist. He rolled over reluctantly and tried to stand up, only to find that a black iron rod had already pressed against his chest.

Bullseye, who has no chance to use hidden weapons, is just a villain who is a little better than ordinary people.

"He is the key criminal we are arresting."

At this time, Hawkeye, who had been on guard all along, interrupted.

"Criminal, who are you?"

Sun Wukong is not curious about this eagle eye and the forces behind him, but it does not prevent him from asking.

"Directorate of Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support."

"I haven't heard of it, but I have seen you being played by him."

As Monkey King said, he gave his right hand lightly, and the pointed end of the iron rod immediately pierced into the flesh of Bullseye's thigh.

Blood dripped from Bullseye's thigh, and he moaned and groaned in pain.

Hawkeye frowned slightly. For a villain like Bullseye, he didn't mind seeing him suffer a little bit of torture, but the young man in front of him clearly wanted to take his life, which didn't meet the purpose of his trip, so he could only stop him. : "Stop, you are doing this illegally. You are not qualified to interrogate suspects from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"is it?"

In reply, the iron rod was poked a little deeper, Sun Wukong ignored Hawkeye, but jokingly said to Bullseye: "Now you can name your boss, don't try to lie to me, I know the trick behind you of."

Scratching Bullseye on the ground in pain, he screamed and replied, "His name is Wilson Fisk, nicknamed 'Jin Pin', and he is the leader of the biggest gang in New York."

"very good."

After speaking hard with his right hand, after the iron rod passed through Bullseye's thigh, Monkey King pulled it out, bringing out dripping blood, then raised it and pierced Bullseye's head.

The night raid led by Bullseye that night, if he hadn't been there, the uncle and aunt's family would have been buried in the flames.So given the chance to get rid of Bullseye, he didn't hesitate.

"stop!"

Hearing a slightly annoyed voice from behind, Monkey King didn't speak, but swept back the iron rod in his hand.

With a bang, a sharp arrow was swept to the ground.

"Do you want to stop me too?"

"You killed Bullseye, the next target is Jin Bin?"

"certainly?"

"Do you know who Jin Bing is?"

"The answer is already clear."

"Wilson Fisk, is the biggest gang leader in New York? Knowing his name and power, can you kill him?"

"Otherwise, like you, keep searching for evidence, arrest him, go to jail if there is evidence, and let him go if there is no evidence?"

Sun Wukong has a certain understanding of the laws of the earth, but he feels very disapproving that those villains who committed murder and arson and committed countless crimes are either locked up, or they can continue to be free because there is no direct evidence.

Knowing that the other party is a villain but not killing them directly, is it a waste of food to stay?What's more, some villains with great supernatural powers don't even need to sit in prison.

"You are so naive." Hawkeye sarcastically said.

Sun Wukong could see that Hawkeye didn't want to be his enemy, but Hawkeye's attitude annoyed him: "Naive or not, let your strength speak for itself. If you want to stop me, use your strength."

With that said, he raised the iron rod to kill Bullseye again.But as soon as he moved, Hawkeye's arrow shot over again.

This time it was not one, but one after another, like rain.

Hawkeye's arrows are surprisingly fast, almost as dizzying as using a semi-automatic pistol.Moreover, his arrows are not only fast, but also very precise. Each arrow seems to be equipped with automatic navigation, pointing between him and the bullseye.

Attempt to use bows and arrows to form a separation zone to force Monkey King away.

Seeing this, Monkey King turned around, held the iron rod with his right hand, and pushed it away with rigid and soft force, the strength pierced through the body of the rod, and the zinc steel rod suddenly shook like a flexible white wax rod.

The shadow of the stick is like a mountain, surrounding the whole body, as if there is an ability to prevent water from entering, and sweeps away all the arrows shot one by one.

Seeing being forced away by an arrow and getting farther and farther away from the bullseye, Sun Wukong, who shot countless stick shadows, had a thought and took a step to the left. As soon as he stretched out, when the tip of the iron rod shook like a nod, he borrowed an arrow.

As if the arrow was stuck to the iron rod, it spun around on the iron rod, and finally flew towards the bullseye lying not far away.