Chapter 1175

This is a very simple multiple-choice question.

Do you want a world built on ruins, already ravaged by Arishem, the Scarlet Witch, and Hydra?

Or do you want a world where time flows back and all of this never happened?

Captain America fell silent instantly after hearing Hawk's words.

Morgan Stark, who was sitting with her mother, understood these two choices of Hawk's and opened her mouth wide: "Uncle Hawk, can you make all of this return to the time when it never happened?"

Hawk looked at Morgan, who was watching him, with a smile: "I am a god."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Morgan's expression instantly became strange.

Hawk raised an eyebrow.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Morgan tried hard to keep a straight face, seemingly trying not to laugh.

Hawk cast his gaze directly on Pepper.

Pepper also pursed her lips and smiled, explaining to Hawk: "Tony has told Morgan the story of Hulk and Loki."

Hawk's expression was enlightened.

The so-called story of Hulk and Loki naturally refers to the story where Loki roared that he was a god, only to be smashed around by Hulk a moment later.

Hawk also recalled this classic scene in his mind, then looked at Morgan, who was holding back laughter: "Alright, Morgan, I'm not a god like Loki."

Morgan blinked.

"Then what kind of god is Uncle Hawk!"

"Lord God!"

Far from Skull Island, the style of which has now changed completely, huge red-bottomed white-circle black-symbol flags hang on the outer walls of every high-rise building in Niuyuecheng.

The current Niuyuecheng still has a large number of residents.

But...

The city is unusually quiet; even if there are pedestrians walking on the streets, the atmosphere is a bit quiet, even to the point of being terrifyingly quiet.

One sentence.

People seem to have lost the impulse to communicate with each other, and there is no smile on anyone's face, stiff as a machine.

Cars drive properly on the road.

Pedestrians also walk properly on the sidewalk.

No cutting in line.

No noise.

The scene looks very orderly, but it is this atmosphere that reveals infinite eeriness.

And in Niuyuecheng, that is, in the middle of Manhattan, countless robots revealing metallic coldness patrol and walk, protecting the former Avengers headquarters.

Yes.

The Avengers headquarters was not originally in Manhattan, but now it is here.

Don't ask.

If you ask, it's because Creator Arishem moved it here as a whole after driving the Avengers away.

As for these robots patrolling back and forth, they are robots built by Creator Arishem using his own body, that is, Adamantium, to guard himself.

And the current Avengers headquarters is no longer called the Avengers headquarters.

Hawk's Nest!

This is the name Creator Arishem renamed this Avengers Tower.

And at the very top of the Hawk's Nest, Arishem, who is wearing Hawk's face but is in a leader's uniform, is standing with his hands behind his back, completely different from Hawk, his arrogant eyes falling through the window onto the pedestrians walking like ants below.

His greatest pleasure is standing here, watching the pedestrians below, who in his eyes are like ants, living under his control.

This is the difference between him and Hawk.

Although Hawk says that those who don't become gods are ants, Hawk uses this sentence most of the time to describe and encourage himself.

He himself has never looked down on or despised any life; every life is equal in his eyes.

Of course.

Except for enemies or races invisible in the darkness.

And Arishem...

He not only says so, but also does so, viewing any life, any life lower than himself, as ants.

Just like right now, Ikaris, who is kneeling on one knee behind him, is reporting his work.

Just as every Tiamut in every space-time will make the decision to sacrifice humanity, every Ikaris of the Eternals in every space-time will choose loyalty to the Celestials.

The Ikaris of this space-time is the same.

And Ikaris has no psychological burden about Arishem making him change his address to Lord God.

In Ikaris's view, he was created by the Celestials, so it is only right to view the Celestials as his Lord God.

Using a more vivid term to describe Ikaris is easy to understand.

Those who dare to be lackeys always have countless reasons to defend their masters.

And as for those who are unwilling to be lackeys.

Of course, they are locked up.

After finishing his report to Arishem, Ikaris came to the basement of the Hawk's Nest, that is, behind the door where those who are unwilling to follow the Celestials are now locked up.

Ajak, the leader of the Eternals, lay weakly on the ground, her head resting on Sersi's legs, who also looked a bit haggard.

Ikaris came to the window, looked at Sersi, who was sitting against the wall and taking care of Ajak, and tried to persuade them to surrender again: "If you are willing, Lord God Arishem is willing to give you a chance to submit."

Sersi sneered, looking at Ikaris, who came here almost every day at this time to say the same thing: "Lord God? What kind of Lord God is he? Just a tool created like us."

Ikaris was expressionless.

"The Celestials created us, so naturally, he is our Lord God."

"Yes, he created us, and then what? Repeatedly clearing our memories. Eternity didn't treat them like that, did he?"

Sersi bluntly pierced the mentality of the Celestials' approach: "They want to resist Eternity, so they don't want us to retain our memories because they are worried that we will also resist them. But they don't need to worry at all; they only need to create you, because no matter how they treat you, you will treat them as your Lord God to serve. But sorry, we won't. At the very least, Ajak, Thena, Gilgamesh, and I are unwilling."

Don't ask why only these people.

Because those she didn't mention just now, such as Kingo, Phastos, and Sprite, all chose to stand on the side of the Celestials.

However, Sersi and Ajak do not make any comments on their choices.