American comics: God on earth, Saiyan hybrid Kryptonian

The things that cannot be looked at directly in the world are: first, the sun, second, the human heart, and third, gods like the sun.

For a moment of sudden loss, when he was stared at by Carrot's eyes, Clint felt as if his heart was being squeezed by an invisible hand.

He has never seen someone who can resist the explosion of an arrow like this, and even remain unscathed and motionless.

Carrot El slowly stretched out a finger to him, and his indifferent and calm eyes extended a hint of coldness:

"If it weren't for Natasha's sake, you would have died 10,000 times."

"If the explosion yield of this arrow is increased by another 10 million times, it might make me frown a little."

"I can't use arrows, but I can also use range."

"Swish swish."

As soon as he finished speaking, the unstoppable light broke through the barrier of sound speed, tearing apart Clint Barton's limb joints at a speed that no one could observe.

The first two rounds went through his kneecaps, and the last two pierced his arms.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Screaming, wailing, pain, struggling, unsteady steps, rolling down the snowy mountain cliffs, and falling into the cold ice crevices.

The chill that seeped into my heart seemed to come not only from the temperature of the Arctic glaciers, but also from the fear of Carrot El.

"Barton!!!"

The moment she stepped out of the Kryptonian spaceship, Natasha Romanoff saw Hawkeye falling down the glacier.

Natasha Romanoff's eyes widened, and her heart felt as if she had been stabbed deeply, and the pain was unbearable.

Just when she was about to rush to save Hawkeye, she saw Tony Stark suddenly pulled her back, looked at her with a solemn explanation and said:

"Wait, we have to stop this, Natasha."

"Listen to me, I once saw Carrot punch a monster nearly 200 meters tall and weighing 100,000 tons until it fainted in the sea and couldn't get up."

Tony Stark stared solemnly and solemnly at Natasha, who was in a state of breakdown. He took her arm and said word by word:

"I'm very responsible to tell you that Carrot hasn't taken it seriously yet."

"Once he takes action, no one here will go back alive."

Although Natasha Romanoff is the best agent in the world, she is not a machine after all. She gritted her teeth and said with trembling:

"That's my best comrade."

"I know I know."

Tony Stark comforted her and said:

"You heard what Carrot said just now, he is not dead."

"OK, well, let's divide our troops into two groups. You will go to save people, and I will go to stop them."

"But after confirming that the guy is fine, you have to try to persuade your commander. The guy who looks like a braised egg should be your leader, right?"

"You have to persuade him to stop, otherwise many people will die here."

Natasha Romanoff nodded. In her heart, Hawkeye Barton's safety was more important than anything else:

"Okay, I'll try my best."

After saying that, Natasha could no longer control her inner impulse and ran down the cliff quickly.

The moment she climbed down the cliff from the corner, she seemed to see Carrot El looking at her.

But it seemed to be just a short-lived illusion. After a moment, Carrot El's eyes rested on Nick Fury again.

"I don't have much patience. If you have any odds and ends, use them all."

In a sense, Carrot El and Jiren have the same quirk.

They all like to wait for the opponent to show all their strength, and then declare their victory and invincible strength with an absolute crushing attitude.

Witnessing Captain America and Hawkeye being killed instantly, Nick Fury's always deep and solemn expression finally broke out in a cold sweat.

Could it be

Is the man in front of me the same level as Captain Marvel?

If this is really the case, then I'm afraid they will be out of luck.

The wind and snow bathed the glaciers, and the sunshine spread across the blue. Before Nick Fury could say anything, Bruce Banner, who had witnessed the power of Carrot El, suddenly took a step and pursed his lips at a loss:

"Hi uh."

"To be honest, I don't want to do this, Mr. Al."

"Although it's a bit hypocritical to say this, please believe that I am not affiliated with the so-called SHIELD."

"I was called here for no reason, listening to a lot of truths that I have been taught since I was eight years old."

Bruce Banner scratched his chin like a very ordinary middle-aged man:

"How should I put it? I feel really uncomfortable."

"But I have dedicated my life to preventing the end of the world and preventing the monster inside me from wreaking havoc on the world."

"So please understand that if another monster appears, then I will not hesitate to stop him."

"so."

Carrot Al tilted his head, his expression as calm as a bottomless lake. He had only one answer to Bruce Banner's words:

"You think too highly of yourself, Doctor, you are nothing."

"Whether it's this you or another you."

Carrot El's indifferent eyes were filled with the simplest contempt stemming from strength.

It made Bruce Banner feel slightly dazed, and his originally suppressed expression was vaguely released.

"Okay. Then I can't bear it anymore."

After the words fell, Bruce Banner took a deep breath, and his whole body was filled with green blood, as if a door dominated by anger had been opened.

"Hmm"

The swollen muscles burst out with incredible angry blood giants, which were the combination of gods and monsters, or the fusion of children and demons.

"Roar!!!!!!!!!!"

In the snowy area, a roar resounded in all directions, shaking the world and the shadows.

The clothes were torn into pieces, and what stood out from the human-shaped package was a huge monster!

The Invincible Hulk.

In an instant, a pair of angry eyes stared straight at Carrot, raised his fist high and roared at Carrot El: "Roar!!!"

The next second, he jumped up and smashed him hard.

"Bang!!!!"

In an instant, the glacier under his feet shattered into countless pieces like glass, splashing in the air.

The cloak fluttered lightly, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, allowing the ice and snow scattered under his feet to spread into fan-shaped penetrating forces.

With one hand, he caught the huge fist that hit like a hammer.

Behind Carrot El, the huge force that hit him had already shattered him into pieces of collapsed debris.

"Boom!"

The cliff collapsed, leaving only a floating figure slowly floating up, and the words sent to his ears were so calm and elegant:

"400,000 tons of power."

"This punch is good, can you be stronger?"