Chapter 1100: Where There Is Wanda, There Is Hawk (Second Update!!)

In a word.

If that Celestial member doesn't die, Hawk's mind cannot be clear.

He didn't make a move before because this guy was hiding in the dark, and Hawk could even feel his peeking from the dark.

But it was just peeking.

Hawk could feel it, but couldn't accurately locate him.

But this time it's different.

This guy made a mistake that all rats hiding in the dark would make.

He was exposed.

For rats hiding in the dark, darkness and concealment are their protective colors, and once they are exposed, their death knell will be sounded.

So, the death date of that Celestial member is approaching.

Hawk is his death date.

"By the way."

Hawk thought of the scene of going to settle accounts with this Celestial member next, seemed to have thought of something, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wanda: "Tell me, will I be able to see you then?"

Wanda laughed.

"You hope to see me?"

"Of course."

"Not afraid of me throwing a little temper?"

"I'm afraid you won't throw a temper at me anymore."

Hawk smiled slightly, looking at Wanda: "As long as you are willing, for the rest of our lives, at any time, in any place, in front of me, you can always not hide any emotions."

For Wanda who exists in every position on his Sacred Timeline, he has no reservations.

And he doesn't want his relationship with Wanda to become the respectful relationship between Odin and Frigga.

So what if she throws a little temper.

A little temper is good.

In a word.

Wanda being able to throw a little temper means there is no barrier between them.

"Even if I deliberately squeeze you sometimes?"

"Squeeze?"

Hawk raised his eyebrows, then feigned surprise: "Between lovers, that's not called squeezing, that's called sweet talk. Could it be that you were squeezing me before? How come I didn't know?"

Wanda looked at the expression on Hawk's face, pursed her lips, smiled, and then pulled the topic back.

"You shouldn't be able to see me this time."

"Why?"

"And I don't want you to see me when I'm not there."

Wanda said this, looking at Hawk earnestly: "Because when I'm not there, there is only one possibility for you to see me, and that is that you are in danger, but I don't want to see you in danger."

Hearing this, Hawk understood.

"So I won't encounter danger this time?"

"Don't play smart, Hawk."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Heh."

Wanda smiled speechlessly: "Don't think about deliberately putting yourself in danger just to see me. I'll just wait for you in the 828 universe to come pick me up."

Hawk spread his hands: "I don't have such an idea; you wronged me."

Wanda raised her eyes and met Hawk's innocent expression.

"Wronged? Who was it that chose to burn a galaxy just to see me?"

"It was me."

"That's right, it was you."

Wanda nodded, looked at the very honest Hawk, raised her right hand, and stroked Hawk's cheek: "I'll wait for you in the 828 universe to come pick me up. So, if you want to see me early, then don't waste time here. And, your bad friend seems to know about the changes in this universe. If you don't leave, he's going to come up."

Hearing this, golden-red phoenix fire flashed in Hawk's eyes, he saw Mephisto's figure, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Wanda.

"Alright, then I'm leaving."

"Go quickly."

Wanda smiled.

Hearing this, Hawk didn't say anything else, and looked up at the sky.

The next second.

A pure golden-red fire phoenix suddenly appeared, followed by flapping its wings and flying, instantly breaking through Earth's atmosphere.

But Hawk didn't disappear; Hawk was still standing in front of Wanda, just after the golden-red phoenix broke through the atmosphere, he lowered his eyes and looked at Wanda in front of him again.

Their eyes met.

Wanda's eyebrows raised first, and then she seemed to have thought of something, shaking her head with a speechless smile.

"Boring."

"Where there is you, there is me."

Hawk spread his hands again, looking at Wanda with a smile: "I won't let my lover live alone in a world without me."

The Hawk right now is Hawk, but also not Hawk.

To be precise, the Hawk standing in front of Wanda right now is a clone manifested by Hawk using Little Universe power.

The real Hawk is on his way back to the main universe.

Actually, in any other universe, Hawk wouldn't be able to do this.

But this universe still belongs to him.

So—

He can do this.

Hawk looked at Wanda who was staring at him without blinking, and thought for a while: "Alright, actually there is another reason."

Wanda didn't speak, just looked at Hawk with a smile.

Hawk shrugged: "My daughter is also here. Although I lost the right to educate and manage my children, if that guy with the eyepatch bullies my daughter, I have the right to take action."

Wanda heard Hawk's words, and only then withdrew her gaze from Hawk with a smile that felt funny, looking at Cyclops standing on the second floor of the academy.

"I hope this guy won't make a mistake, otherwise, he will die very miserably."

"Will be very miserable."

Hawk to the side also said in a calm tone.

As long as his daughter is bullied, he won't care who is at fault first, he will directly throw Cyclops into the Underworld to suffer for an eternity.

The daughter to the side didn't say a word, had been consuming the bickering and sweet talk of her parents, and only reacted at this time.

But just as she was about to speak.

Hawk raised his eyebrows and said to Wanda: "Old Mo is here. I'm going to the Underworld to have two drinks with old Mo."

Wanda nodded.

"Come home early, today is shopping day."

"I know."

Hawk answered, and then under the gaze of Wanda and Jean, his body was like green smoke, a gust of wind blew, and he disappeared on the spot, completely gone without a trace.

Daughter Jean watched this scene, opened her mouth wide, and looked at Wanda.

"Mom?"

"Um."

"Dad he..."

"He went to the Underworld to find Mephisto for a drink. How about it, you want to go too?"

"No."

Jean's face turned black, looking at Wanda who was calm: "Didn't you say he was going back to the main universe?"

Wanda shrugged.

"Your dad has already gone back."

"Dad has already gone back, didn't you just say Dad..."

"The one who went back is your dad, and the one who stayed here is also your dad."

Wanda looked at Jean whose brain couldn't turn around, and said with a smile: "Your dad split a soul and left it here. No choice, who told you not to want to go back."

Jean frowned: "When did I say I didn't want to go back?"

Wanda looked at Jean with a smile.

Jean felt Wanda's gaze, her expression gradually became guilty, raised her eyes to look at Wanda: "I want to be with Mom too much?"

Wanda heard this: "Is that so? You want to be with me too much, so you don't want to go back to the main universe with Dad?"

Jean thought for a while and nodded.

"Yes, I want to be with Mom too much."

"But I'm not here either."

"What?"

Wanda learned Hawk's appearance, spread her hands to Jean, and said with a full face of smiles: "I am in the 828 universe now. The me who stayed here is also just a soul split from me, just like your dad."

Because of Hawk's timeline, Wanda exists in every position on Hawk's timeline.

And every Wanda in every position is Wanda, all manifested by the soul split from Wanda.

Speaking of which, the reason Hawk thought of splitting a soul to stay here to accompany Wanda was to thank Wanda for letting him experience the pain of his soul being torn apart by his own time torrent full of countless loopholes.

And it was in the soul being torn apart by the time torrent that Hawk learned how to split his soul without injury.

Daughter Jean looked at her mother who spread her hands in front of her and was stunned.

The next second.

Jean came back to her senses, widened her eyes, and her expression seemed somewhat unbelievable.

"So you guys still left me here alone?"

"Um?"

Wanda heard her daughter's counter-question, and also blinked: "What, aren't we still here?"

Daughter Jean shook her head: "But you said, the one here is just a soul of you and Dad, but not the real you."

Wanda raised her eyebrows, reacted, and looked at Jean with narrowed eyes.

"Little girl, are you changing the subject?"

"No."

Daughter Jean shook her head like a rattle: "You guys still left me here alone."

Although that's what she said.