Chapter 1148: The divine dragon that can realize any wish (First update!)

"Where do I come from?"

"Yes."

Hawk didn't have much anger toward this White Hawk who appeared and claimed to be him, but instead said with a smile: "This is a very simple question, tell me, where do you come from."

Because fake is fake, it can never become real.

Compared to this White Hawk in front of him, the self that was similar to him that the 616 universe and the Celestials were plotting made Hawk feel more angry.

Because this one in front of him was a pure fake.

But the one the Celestials plotted was a fake that could be mistaken for the real one.

How does that saying go.

If you look like me by one percent, I don't care at all.

But if someone looks like you by ninety percent, I will exterminate his nine clans.

The situation right now is exactly like this.

White Hawk heard Hawk's "where do you come from," and his pure white pupils also contracted slightly. Although he didn't understand the significance of Hawk's question, he still gave his answer: "I come from Niuyuecheng!"

Because in the memories White Hawk inherited, there were only memories of this life, so he remembered that he came from the church door in Niuyuecheng where the snow was flying.

Hawk laughed.

Brightly.

"You, you are not me."

"Nonsense!"

White Hawk looked at Hawk, who was smiling brightly, as if triggered by some program because of Hawk's words, his voice cold: "I am Hawk!"

Hawk shook his head with a smile, having already lost interest in talking to him.

A fake, what's the need for dialogue.

However—

"Get lost."

Hawk didn't even have the slightest intention to kill the White Hawk in front of him. After laughing, the expression on his face returned to calm, looking at White Hawk: "I'll give you three seconds to disappear in front of me; it's not easy for you to be born with life, you should know how to cherish it."

He felt he was already very merciful.

After all, he is kind.

Pity!

White Hawk didn't have the slightest gratitude for the mercy he gave, but instead, hearing Hawk's calm and dismissive words, his heart seemed to be greatly stimulated, and his white pupils instantly turned into scarlet pupils.

"I, am Hawk!"

"Even if I'm not, after killing you, I will be the only Hawk!"

"Die!"

White Hawk roared, then his figure instantly disappeared in place, and in an instant appeared in front of Hawk, and then a punch heavily passed through Hawk's... body.

"What?"

"Boom!"

White Hawk's figure flew backward like a cannonball, whistling and heavily smashing into the scorched land, smashing out another big pit.

The space in mid-air changed.

Hawk walked out of the distorted space with an expressionless face, his gaze without any anger, still looking at White Hawk, who was crawling out of the pit again, with a calm and dismissive gaze: "Look, you still say you are me, but what happened? You are no different from others, you all take my mercy as capital for your wantonness, equally stupid."

White Hawk didn't speak, but rose from the ground again and rushed toward Hawk.

He only had one thought in his heart right now.

I am Hawk!

If I'm not, then, after killing anyone who claims to be Hawk, he will be the only Hawk.

Hawk looked at White Hawk rushing toward him, not dodging, his voice still calm.

"Since you want to die, then I'll fulfill you."

"Freeze!"

Hawk pointed his right hand.

As the words fell, the space around White Hawk, who had just fallen like a cannonball and was now rising like a cannonball, was instantly locked without any dead ends, and White Hawk, who was in this space, was naturally imprisoned in this locked space.

Hawk's right eye, the Space Stone forming the double pupil, flashed with blue light.

The next second.

Hawk appeared in front of White Hawk, looking at White Hawk in front of him, his eyes still without any fluctuation, looking at the White Hawk in front of him as if looking at the enemies he had killed before, stretched out his right finger again, and then pointed at White Hawk's forehead.

At this moment.

The Power Stone, which formed his right eye's double pupil together with the Space Stone, emitted a powerful purple light, covered Hawk's right finger, pointed at White Hawk's forehead, and then instantly merged into White Hawk's body.

A cracking sound suddenly came from White Hawk's body.

Immediately after, there was a crisp sound, and a tiny crack appeared on White Hawk's face.

Then—

The cracks kept increasing, and began to spread in a spiderweb shape; in just an instant, it spread to every corner of White Hawk's body.

Finally!

Bang!

Like the sound of porcelain falling and shattering, the White Hawk in front of him also cracked like the shattered porcelain.

Since then!

White Hawk is dead.

There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it; there is no door to hell, but you insist on throwing yourself in.

Boring.

Hawk glanced at White Hawk, who had shattered into a pile in front of him, and shook his head, feeling bored.

And on the ground, Monica Rambeau and Jimmy Woo, who saw White Hawk, who in their imagination might not be as good as the real Hawk but was similar to Hawk, shatter into a broken porcelain doll in front of the real Hawk, were completely stunned.

Hawk, who returned to Wanda's side, didn't care about these two, but looked at Wanda with some curiosity, with a hint of a smile: "This fake, if you didn't kill him at the time, wouldn't it be to keep a thought."

Wanda heard this, also smiled, her eyes staring at Hawk.

"The only reason I didn't kill him at the time was one."

"Oh."

"He had a face like yours."

"Fine."

Hawk heard this, smiled slightly, then his gaze swept over Monica Rambeau and Jimmy Woo in front of him, then ignored Monica Rambeau, and landed his gaze on Jimmy Woo.

"Jimmy."

"... Hmm?" ===== CHAPTER 1150 =====