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Chapter 180 The Incarnation of Destiny

Logan did indeed spot the bullseye before anyone else.

Because on that bloody night, Bullseye was the last villain he killed with his own hands.

But as you know, Bullseye didn't actually die.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have appeared like a rat stealing oil, not even ready to show its face yet.

Then he was caught.

If Bullseye didn't die, then who did Logan kill?

The answer is obvious.

They were his teammates whom he had sworn to protect, and his family.

Unlike others, Logan's concern for Bullseye stemmed from his inability to forget the tragedy of that night.

He thought he had killed Bullseye, but he hadn't.

Regardless, Bullseye has been deeply etched into Logan's memory.

Along with Mr. Horrible, the mastermind behind that tragedy.

Outside the repair shop.

Seeing that he had no chance of escaping, Bullseye resigned himself to his fate, sat cross-legged on the ground, and relaxed.

"It's so nostalgic. How long has it been since I saw you all gathered together? Five years? Or ten?"

Bullseye grinned arrogantly, raising his hands high.

Many years ago, this action of his would have been accompanied by shackles on his wrists, restricting his movement.

Unfortunately, the order had long since collapsed and been rebuilt.

He winked and chuckled, "Looks like you've prepared quite a bit."

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Suddenly, his raised hands were bound by something.

Bullseye turned around and saw that the man in black armor behind him had pulled out a pair of shackles from somewhere and firmly bound his hands.

Seeing his gaze, her fluorescent blue pupils flickered.

"What? Are you saying we weren't well prepared?"

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Clearly, Red Hood didn't want to give him another chance to talk nonsense.

Before Bullseye could speak again, he had already swung a crowbar at his face.

My vision suddenly became dizzy.

Bullseye gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better kill me now, or I'll make you experience what it means to wish you were dead."

Red Hood paused, stunned.

He then glanced at the others who were rushing towards them.

He grabbed Bullseye's hair, lifted him up, and whispered in his ear, "I'm not killing you because someone has maintained their purity, and I don't want to corrupt their heart. You should be thankful that many people are watching."

Red Hood then took out a gas canister from his belt.

This is a gadget he learned to craft during his travels with Deathstroke; it can instantly render the target unconscious.

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The mist sprayed on his face made Bullseye's dizziness even worse.

Even as he lay dying, he didn't forget to utter some harsh words.

I will kill you.

"I'll be waiting."

After Bullseye passed out, Hawkeye and Spider-Man happened to walk over.

Spider-Man asked curiously, "What did you just spray on him?"

Red Hood replied simply, "It's a little gadget that temporarily renders someone unconscious. Don't worry, it's harmless."

Since the two of them were brought over by Oz to help, they didn't know much about Bullseye's background.

Jason might know a little, but only superficially.

The deeper intelligence is known only to local heroes like Hawkeye.

"Actually, you could have waited until later to fire your spiel. We haven't even started interrogating him yet!" Hawkeye said.

Red Hood shrugged helplessly. "I really can't stand people like this whining, so I'm sorry."

Hawkeye waved his hand, indicating that it was alright.

"If you tell me the formula for that spray, I can let this go. Otherwise, the matter of you secretly placing a camera in my house won't be easily forgotten!"

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He grabbed Bullseye's body, ready to take the guy into his basement.

Then give him a severe beating and interrogate him about his motives!

"Toya?"

As soon as he set off, Hawkeye saw his wife Toya standing in front of the problem children, seemingly checking their injuries.

"You should go back now."

"it is good."

Hawkeye and Banner went back to the repair shop, while Red Hood and Spider-Man stayed behind.

Spider-Man stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Red Hood added, "I know exactly what I'm doing; they'll be fine."

Before Bullseye started harassing them, Peter had already talked quite a bit with his daughter, who was several years older than him.

Toya is Spider-Man's daughter, not Peter Parker's daughter.

Despite this connection, Toya still seemed very enthusiastic.

"It's nothing, I just saw a familiar little guy."

"Who?"

"A child who just moved here."

Toya pointed to the boy wearing the Doctor Doom mask and said, "About a few months ago, this guy was a poor beggar on the street, but somehow he ended up hanging out with this group of people."

"Times have changed."

Toya sighed and turned to leave.

Long ago, her father taught her the principle that with great power comes great responsibility.

She is also willing to carry on her father's ideals.

But then his father died, and everything changed.

Heroes are a thing of the past, evil is a present reality.

This is why she felt a pang of sadness when she saw these children.

There was a time when they should have looked up to superheroes.

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Noticing that Spider-Man was still with him, Red Hood turned his head toward him.

"Go back to talking to your precious Black daughter. I'll keep an eye on these kids."

"Can you please stop being so racist! I haven't even brought this up with you about planting a listening device on my suit!"

Peter said angrily, following Toya's steps, ready to say something to her.

With Peter gone, the problem children were placed under Jason's care.

He hadn't been watching for long when he suddenly kicked the thug wearing the red skull mask; this guy was obviously their leader.

"Stop pretending, I know you've been awake for a while. Get the hell out of here and go home."

"hateful!"

"Red Skull" was the first to get up and run away!

Seeing this, "Green Goblin" stopped pretending and scrambled to follow behind the other.

"Wait for me!"

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After the two boys ran off, Jason turned his gaze back to the "Doctor Doom" sitting on the ground.

He seemed rather calm, not particularly bothered by his partner's decision to leave without him.

"What's wrong? Did you feel betrayed because others didn't take you with them?" Jason asked.

"No, I only follow them because I can get enough to eat," said "Dr. Destruction."

After saying that, he took off his mask, revealing a dirty face.

Jason crossed his arms and remained silent.

After a while.

He asked, "Where do you live? I'll take you home."

"You're not thinking of punching me, are you?"

"Then get out of here yourself."

Jason gave him a light kick, turned and walked away, quickly disappearing from his sight.

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After seeing the person in black armor leave, Doctor Doom did not hesitate and quickly left as well.

But in other corners unseen by him, Jason followed silently.

"Hey, where's that crow?"

When Hawkeye returned to the repair shop, he only saw Logan drinking alone.

Meanwhile, the robot he adopted, Ultron 5, came up behind Logan with his water-stained fingers.

"Come on, Logan, I'm done washing up, have a smoke!"

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Logan took the finger, put it to his lips, and gave it a big kiss.

A large cloud of smoke billowed from Logan's mouth.

He would never have wanted to drown his sorrows in cigarettes unless he was truly troubled.

It's still a damn e-cigarette!

After uttering that disgusting remark, the damned crow scurried away with a bang, not even giving him a chance to retaliate.

It feels like punching cotton.

This made him very unhappy.

He was reluctant to go out and see Bullseye with them, fearing that seeing Bullseye would bring back memories of the terrible night.

But his senses were different from ordinary people, and after Hawkeye returned, he could smell the lingering scent of bullet holes on him.

Logan remained silent, simply continuing to smoke his e-cigarette.

Seeing this, Ultron 5 rubbed his hands, which were missing a finger, back and forth.

"How's it going, Logan? How's it going? Oz suggested I change my name to Rick 5, what do you think?"

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"Please! You're pulling my finger right now, and you're telling me to get out!"

Upon hearing this, Logan threw his finger away from his mouth and angrily shouted, "Then I'm not smoking anymore, get out of here!!!"

"Fine, I'll get out!"

Ultron 5 ran off to retrieve his finger, looking dejected, and made up his mind.

From now on, if Logan wants to smoke again, he'll have to stir the toilet water with his finger!

Hawkeye sat opposite Logan, poured himself a drink, and chuckled helplessly, "Why are you so hot-tempered?"

Logan downed a glass of wine but didn't say anything.

After installing Bullseye, Hawkeye went to see Dr. Banner and asked him to examine what the metallic tissue on Bullseye's face was.

His wife was chatting with another Spider-Man, and the conversation was the same as before—they were still talking about the story of the dead Spider-Man.

And that kid named Jason has disappeared without a trace.

However, given the other party's elusive nature, Hawkeye didn't pay too much attention.

Although it was really infuriating that the other party had secretly installed cameras in his house.

How can someone have no manners at all!

Who taught him like that?!

Hawkeye, unable to think of anything and too lazy to think about it, leaned back in his chair, sighed, and laughed, "It's been many years since I've spent time with my friends like this."

"So you've seen it now," Logan replied simply.

"Yes," Hawkeye remarked, "I just wonder how long this will last."

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Hawkeye leaned forward, placing his hands on the table. "But I have a feeling, Logan, this is a golden opportunity for us!"

"You guys," Logan corrected.

Hearing this, Hawkeye was slightly puzzled: "Dude, what's wrong with you? Why do you reek of death every time this is mentioned?"

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Logan thought for a moment and decided to explain a little to his old friend.

He said, "I'm no longer Wolverine, Clint. I swear I will never show my claws again and never hurt anyone again."

Hawkeye frowned, finding it hard to believe that the other party would say such a thing.

"Are you alright? The famous Wolverine has suddenly become a pacifist?!"

"Say what you will, but I will never do anything related to 'hero' again."

After saying that, Logan picked up the bottle and poured the little remaining liquid into his glass, not intending to leave a single drop for his host Hawkeye sitting opposite him.

After all, they said before that there would be plenty of drinks.

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Hawkeye twirled the glass with his finger, and the last bit of wine inside swayed gently with his movement.

After a while.

He suddenly laughed and said, "Do you know why Red Skull and his crew spared my life?"

Logan raised his eyelids slightly, signaling him to continue.

Hawkeye raised his glass, as if his memory had returned to that day.

At that time, he witnessed the death of his lover Natasha and how his teammates were killed by the betrayed Thunder agents.

He begged these people to end their own lives.

In return, they were shown leniency.

"The reason they spared my life is simple: I'm just an ordinary person without superpowers, and I can't cause too much trouble."

"They wouldn't stoop to killing me."

Logan remained silent, unsure of what to say.

Fortunately, Hawkeye on the other side didn't seem to intend to let him say anything.

Hawkeye continued, "Sometimes I feel humiliated by the fact that they didn't kill me, as if I were nobody important and they had nothing to worry about."

"Thor, Captain America, and Tony were the primary targets in the first few hours."

"And me."

Swirling the wine in the glass is like the turmoil in my heart right now.

Hawkeye sighed, "And I was ignored. You know, I used to be with the Thunder Commandos and had a lot of contact with those guys."

"After they betrayed us, they spared my life."

"Is it because I was once one of them? Or because I'm just a joke in their eyes?"

After saying that, Hawkeye didn't finish his drink, but gently placed it on the table.

"I can't understand if this is what they call fate playing tricks on us, but I swear, I swear, they will regret sparing my life!"

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Logan was unaware of the reasons behind Hawkeye's survival and these inside stories.

"Then I wish you good luck." Logan stood up, the chair he was sitting on making a dragging noise on the floor.

"Where are you going?" Hawkeye asked, seeing that the other party seemed determined to leave.

"Leave. Go somewhere no one knows you." Logan said without looking back.

Hawkeye called out to Logan several times, but seeing that he didn't stop, he stood up and chased after him.

"Don't you find it strange?"

Logan turned around and gave him a puzzled look.

"I don't know why you're just giving up like this, but don't you find it strange?" Hawkeye asked.

"What?"

"I originally wanted Kate to continue fighting with me, but she absolutely refused."

Hawkeye said sternly, "So I decided to come find you, but I never expected that after finding you, I would see Bruce who had regained his senses, I would see Jenny, and I would also see two young men from other universes."

"There is also a crow that speaks human language and swears."

Hawkeye slowly walked towards Logan, trying to keep him there.

"Don't you think this crow has intertwined our fates?"