Even most of the problems emerging in the world today cannot be solved by simple wars or simpler heroes.

Behind this restless world is a pair of big hands of invisible games. They play with the earth and human beings recklessly, hiding in the shadows and laughing at everything that happens to them.

But none of these issues is something Clint can think about.

For him, Hawkeye's only goal in this life may be hunting.

Hunt those Skrulls lurking in the shadows.

Ultron's hunting of these Skrulls has been fruitful, but there are still some that slip through the net. They disguised themselves as humans, and even actually thought of themselves as humans.

Many of them may not really plan to invade the earth, but really plan to live on this planet like this.

But what does that have to do with Clint? These disgusting looking green amoeba, their very existence is the greatest sin.

Clint doesn't actually have the ability to identify these Skrulls - if, without the help of a helper.

"Bruce, how many identification sniffers can this guy's blood do."

Clint threw the killed Skrull into the dark basement with a bang. Looking at the tall figure busy in the shadows, he said softly.

"...I can do thirty minutes."

The big man in the shadow said in a sullen voice, he walked out of the shadow, and the tall figure was the Hulk!

In other words, it's Dr. Green, the Dr. Green who lost a hand

"But Clint, I need to see Tony or Strange as soon as possible."

Dr. Green looked at the strange eagle eye in front of him, his tone was weak, but he said very anxiously

"I feel... time is running out!"

"Bruce...seriously, your story is bizarre, but I don't think Stark would give you any constructive advice if you told him now."

Clint wiped the blood on his body and spoke slowly

Bruce Banner, Doctor Green from another universe. His story was twisted and weird for Clint, and when he was supposed to go back with the Mind Stone—

The story changed dramatically at that moment.

Bruce Banner didn't return to his world, or rather he just arrived in a plausible parallel world.

A world without Thanos, but perhaps even worse.

His world may have been saved, but something must have happened in it that caused this to happen when it shouldn't have happened.

Bruce returned to this weird parallel world again, and he didn't even have the quantum armor and Pym particles that he could use to traverse.

This made Dr. Green feel at a loss for a moment.

Whether it's Bruce Banner or the Hulk, they've never been the one leading the charge in the Avengers.

He doesn't have any leadership qualities or abilities, and they are often just a problem-solver in the team.

So in the face of this situation that he couldn't understand, Dr. Green subconsciously chose to believe in the only leader he could trust.

Tony Stark

It's true that this is a cheap bastard, but he is at least more reliable as a leader than a captain who knows nothing but inspires. What's more, in this weird world, that terrifying captain is something that Bruce doesn't want to face.

But after returning to this weird world again, Bruce was surprised to find that the changes here were far greater than he imagined.

In the winter of Fembull, the machine servants are out of control.

Even Tony intends to forcibly take people who can be taken away and prepare to immigrate to aliens.

Bruce is anxious that he must find a place to get out of here and solve his problems before everyone abandons Earth.

But luckily, he ran into Clint.

Although it is an avenger whose situation and encounters are not much better than his world, it also gives the lonely almost crazy Bruce a little comfort.

"Please hurry up, Clint, I think there are more terrible problems brewing behind these things!"

Bruce squeezed the heart gem in his palm and said anxiously

This is a strange premonition, or this strange, fearful feeling after he mastered the Mind Stone.

After this series of problems, there may be problems that are even more difficult than Thanos.

But in fact, the problems encountered by this strange parallel world are no longer as small as Thanos.

The Ultron in the Bruce world is not so 'smart', and there will be no such unreasonable magic, and the extreme weather forces people all over the world to die.

To put it harshly, apart from the United States, Russia, and China, which has run its course, and a few Greece, which has been blessed by Latvia and the Green Lantern Corps, has been in Wakanda, and the rest of the planet’s territory has become barren in the true sense.

There is no life, there is no natural continuation, and those who are lazy and do not keep up with the rhythm in this death competition are dead.

Today, even in Basra and Kuwait, which have the highest theoretical temperature in the world, the current temperature has been directly hit minus 34 degrees, and it is decreasing like crazy every day.

Therefore, according to the incomplete statistics of Ultron, the world's population of 7.8 billion before the arrival of Fembull's winter is now only 3.4 billion.

Yes, 4.4 billion people have died silently.

Most of them died not from the unreasonable drop in temperature during Fembull's winter, but from the turmoil brought about by natural disasters caused by extreme weather.

Those countries identified by Mu Feng as not having the value of technological progress and technological development, because they did not have time to obtain technological advancement and did not hold their thighs well, they self-destructed faster than expected.

Soaring domestic prices, spurred by extreme weather, followed by endless riots, then crackdowns, and then the government's failure to function, leading to greater chaos and self-destruction.

Oh, by the way, there are a lot of people who dared to provoke the death of a big country capable of surviving in the winter of Fembull - of course, this is not so much a provocation, but a cry of despair.

Of course, these countries that were directly wiped out were not part of the world stage before the war, they were irrelevant, and they had no chance to appear on this mainstream stage.

Now it's just being dismissed without even being eligible to appear.

To put it in a cold-blooded way, this global shake-up has only eliminated a group of people who will only become numbers in future wars. The Winter of Fembull can also be regarded as a vast and huge natural elimination.

The fragile civilization established by human beings is still unable to maintain itself in nature.

"Come on if you want to."

Clint sighed, picked up the gun, went outside, and pulled the trigger mercilessly at a drone flying overhead.

The bullet hit the golden-red armor, splashing a spark, and Hawkeye raised his **** at the drone with a wanton smile.

"Come and catch me, playboy."

197. Dictatorship · Iron-hearted tyrant

"Forty-three violent protests against the law occurred in the city yesterday."

Hill put today's information on Nick Fury's table and whispered to the king of agents

"Eight more of our agents left, May...she took the lead in leaving us."

"Really? But there's nothing I can do."

Nick Fury's face was bitter, but he could only sigh helplessly.

Who is to blame? Who can they blame?

There is no doubt that Tony must have reached some kind of deal with Ultron. He rushed into several states and forcibly 'liberated' those people under Ultron's control in a brutal way.

But obviously, those who live in 'heaven' can't like Tony's way of forcibly dragging them into the real hell.

As a result, resistance and violence were inevitable, just like most of them had encountered before.

But this time is different from the past, Ultron did not leave any weapons to those humans, there is no doubt that the extremely evil AI and Stark reached a deal.

And Stark's coping method is also simple.

The iron-hearted tyrant does not accept any second voice, nor any formalist protest march, he will not listen to any minority voice, he will not accommodate anyone, and he will not allow anyone who disobeys his orders.

All the rebels were arrested, and all those who used violence were directly taken down. Relying on the steel drones that were continuously produced in the fully automated factory and the security maintenance forces that were confiscated under his command, Stark suppressed all the voices of resistance.

For those who resist, they hate the iron-hearted tyrant. But they had no choice but to be forced into the factory to work ten hours a day.

In fact, they have nowhere to go. After all, leaving the city is just stepping into the ice purgatory of instant death.

He's more Hydra than Hydra, more a dictator than an Austrian corporal.

But Nick Fury found himself without any position to blame Tony.

Nick Fury's resistance is pointless if Tony lets AI take control of America. And the same position is in his hands, Nick Fury can't be better than Tony even a little bit.

It is bad dictatorship to suppress all discordant voices with force, but sometimes you have to admit that dictatorship is necessary.

An extremely efficient regime can at least maintain a basic survival condition in the worst case.

At the very least, he is competing with Ultron and nature in his own way, and he has no selfish intentions-using the worst means to get a bad result.

Nick Fury could understand Tony, they were the same people after all. But he couldn't count on his subordinates, the agents who had been brainwashed by seed oilism, to understand him.

"Rogers took another thousand people from us."

Hill reported another bad news

The former Captain America and the people of the motherland are now the guardians of the Green Lantern Corps, choosing voters to leave here in a state that is almost godlike, completely separated from the United States.

Go to Greece, where the gods are sheltered, and live in another sense of 'heaven'.

"If it were to be replaced by the appearance of such 'gods' in Olympus a year ago, the whole world would definitely fry." Nick Fury laughed at himself.

"But now it's a fart!"

It made him laugh when he thought about it. A year ago, the whole world thought that Asgardians were just aliens. It seemed that everyone thought that the so-called gods were just aliens. ,

However, the winter of Fembull told them a cruel truth - Asgardians are indeed gods, and humans have never been the indispensable masters on this planet.

Nick Fury is also powerless to govern the issue of the Olympus gods. In this world where everyone is eager to survive, even the Hydra is a good partner.

"But what exactly is Stark's plan?"

Hill asked in a low voice, only a very few of them knew about this matter, and Tony had promised them that they would find a new place of refuge for them soon.

The United States is no longer a place to stay, and even the earth may not be able to stay any longer. The unsolvable Fenbull Winter forced all the surviving Earthlings to find a new place to live.

"I don't know, don't ask me."

Nick Fury waved his hand irritably, he hated this kind of situation where he was not in control. In fact, Stark has begun to refuse to share any power and intelligence.

He's trying to build himself into a downright dictatorial machine.

"Then, the last piece of bad news, Director." Hill said blankly.

"Clint was arrested on charges of damaging government property."

"... Whatfack?!"

...

In the extremely simple office, Tony, wearing a spiritual crown, sat silently on the huge mechanical throne.

He is managing thousands of steel drones with his brain instead of AI.

It is very difficult and exhausting to amplify one's own spirit through the telepathic skeleton to control the delicate operation of each machine.

But this is the only way that Tony is willing to believe.

He no longer believes in anyone, absolute self and solipsism. After leaving all his relatives and friends, including Little Pepper, he doesn't trust anyone except himself.

Just like the Titan that was driven mad.

As someone who is also cursed by knowledge, Tony's situation may really slide toward a huge abyss like Thanos and never return.

"It's hard to see you again, Stark."

Clint walked into the room with obvious bruises on the corners of his mouth and sneered at Tony on the throne.

"After all, you are now a 'big man' who manages every day."

"So my time is really precious, Clint," Tony said in a mechanically cold voice.

"If you can, just say what you want to do."

Clint noticed that Tony's voice didn't come from his mouth, at least not from his lips.

He may have really turned himself into a man of steel, all over his body, and maybe steel has really overtaken carbs.

"It's not that I want to see you, someone wants to see you." Clint grinned.

"He said you knew him, Bruce Banner—from another world."

"...I understand." Tony pondered for a moment, nodded and said softly

"Then Clint, forget about it this time. If you want to go ahead and hunt down those Skrulls incognito, I agree. I can provide technical help, or..."