Chapter 1000: First meeting (First update!)

On the altar inside the metal pyramid that rose from the ground in the suburbs of Cairo, Egypt.

The X-Men, Quicksilver Pietro, and daughter Jean looked up one after another, their eyes shocked as they looked at the Time Galaxy that had manifested in the sky.

In their perception, time was just an instant.

The last second Wanda stepped into Hawk's Time Galaxy.

The next second.

Boom!

Hawk's Time Galaxy exploded, shattered into countless tiny silver lights, as if staging a scene of a cosmic big bang.

Immediately after, the starlight rotated, and as the flame ignited by the impossible life swept through the entire exploding universe, a golden light ignited Hawk's bursting Time Galaxy.

Finally—

A brilliant, branchless, loophole-free, past-stabilized, scarlet-flame-dyed golden Time River appeared.

The golden Time River rotated, and under everyone's gaze, this Time River, completed by Wanda, instantly merged into Hawk's body lying on the floor.

Hum!

Before the portal of the Eighth Sense.

As his own time was completed by Wanda and he took five steps forward again, Hawk, looking at the portal symbolizing the Eighth Sense of life just five steps away, had endless thoughts pouring in at this moment.

The next second.

Hawk did not try to move forward, but the moment his right foot retreated, his figure disappeared abruptly from the spot. By the time he appeared again, he had reappeared fifty steps away from the Eighth Sense portal of life.

But this was not a retreat.

As everyone knows.

If you want to throw the most violent punch, the best way is to pull your fist back first and then strike it out. Only in this way can you throw the most violent punch.

It's the same right now.

The current retreat is just for better progress.

After all—

He walked too fast. In just a few years, he had walked the path that other Saints might not be able to walk in a lifetime.

It's time to stop and settle down. Before breaking through the Eighth Sense portal of life, check for leaks and fill the gaps, filling the loopholes that he had noticed before but thought he would fix when he had time later.

Hawk thought in his heart, and then closed his eyes.

The next second.

Hawk, lying on the metal floor, opened his eyes and locked eyes with Death, who was crouching beside him, arms crossed, looking like she was watching a play.

"Why did you change your style?"

"Dating, of course, you have to dress according to the local style."

"... Makes sense."

Hawk, listening to Death's words, stood up from the cold metal floor beneath him while echoing.

Daughter Jean, on the side, rushed up and hugged Hawk.

"Dad, Mom..."

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Hawk said with a smile to his daughter Jean, who was hugging him, and then continued to look at Death, whom only Professor X could perceive and others couldn't even perceive, and said with a serious and earnest expression: "Thank you."

Although Death was the mastermind behind Apocalypse.

But just like Hawk never looked at the other party's camp when making friends, Hawk also always judged by actions, not intentions.

He didn't look at what you thought, only at what you did.

Death resurrected Apocalypse, not to let Apocalypse kill him, but to use Apocalypse's hand to eliminate the loopholes existing on the Time Galaxy he had contracted using the 'Time Stone' before.

Although Apocalypse almost killed him.

But it was only almost, because even if Wanda didn't come, he had a way to survive, but he might be seriously injured and unable to completely eliminate the breath of 'time' on his timeline.

This was also why Hawk was confused and pulled Wanda at that time, asking Wanda not to go.

But he couldn't say much at that time. He needed to concentrate on guiding his little universe energy to arrive here.

But Wanda went anyway.

After all—

The past cannot be changed, and things that have already happened are destined to happen.

Hawk thought in his heart, and then while holding his daughter Jean, he continued to look at Death, who had finished this matter and was preparing to go on a date, with a thoughtful expression: "By doing this, aren't you afraid that Eternity will find out and cause you trouble?"

Death shrugged, and her voice seemed to be no longer cold because of following the local customs, but with a kind of agility, blinking at Hawk: "You don't think that the five creator gods are of one mind and family, do you? No way."

How does that saying go.

Where there are people, there is a world.

Gods are no exception.

Once again, if all the five creator gods of the main multiverse were family, then Galactus, who is also a creator god, would not personally go down to the field and search the multiverse for planets to devour to fill his stomach.

Just let Eternity create several multiverses for him to put at home, and lie there and eat, wouldn't that be fine?

Hawk, hearing this, looked at Death's expression and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

"Okay, I owe you a favor, Death, you can at any time..."

"No need for any time, give me a soul fragment of yours."

Death directly interrupted Hawk's promise, stretched out her right hand to Hawk, opened her palm to Hawk, and then raised it: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to go on a date."

Hawk raised an eyebrow.

Death said: "By the way, just a corner is enough. Anyway, in the script of 'hero saving the beauty' I wrote, you won't live long."

Hawk's mouth twitched.

"Can I ask how this 'hero saving the beauty' script is written?"

"No."

Death's expression was serious: "Hurry up, it's just yours left. I already have Wanda's."

Hawk laughed.

"In this script of yours, there is also Wanda's part?"

"Of course."

Death nodded, and raised her palm to Hawk again: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry. I can't stay here too long. If I stay too long, I might be noticed by that guy Eternity." ===== CHAPTER 1002 =====