Chapter 1186: Marvel: Starting by Awakening the Little Universe Chapter 645

Flapping its wings once more!

Clang!

The phoenix cries in the sky, its cry resonant.

The golden-red flames shooting into the sky erupted from Hawk's silhouette, then transformed into the Phoenix Cloth above Hawk, who was becoming increasingly clear within the silhouette, and then split, immediately sweeping toward Hawk amidst the endless flames.

Clang!

The first component covering the shoulder armor, bearing gorgeous feather patterns, covered Hawk's right shoulder amidst the churning flames; accompanied by a metallic roar like the collision of cosmic stars, it instantly embedded and fused, followed by the left shoulder component, symmetrical and majestic, with golden light flowing across the shoulders.

Then the arm armor, leg armor, greaves...

Countless components flashing with golden-red light, as if possessing life, shot out from the vortex formed by the Phoenix fire!

They struck and locked onto every part of Hawk's body with precision and elegance, and every impact of the Cloth components seemed like using the heaviest hammer to brand the will of a god onto this unyielding body.

And that was indeed the case.

As the Cloth components loaded, Hawk's figure became increasingly clear within the golden-red light.

A pair of huge, peerless phantom Phoenix wings, composed of pure golden-red energy, unfolded behind Hawk with a boom.

Finally, there was the face mask, also shining with golden-red light, which covered Hawk's cold, stern face with a 'click', fitting perfectly.

And with the covering of the final mask, Hawk, who had completely descended within the silhouette, opened his eyes.

The next second.

After opening his eyes, Hawk raised his gaze to look at the Analyzer Nezarec, who, although expressionless, could be felt to be shifting from 'conspiracy succeeded' to 'incredulity' and finally to 'panic and anxiety', even wanting to flee.

"Want to run now?"

"Too late."

"I took one move from you, now it's your turn, Nezarec!"

"If you don't die from this move, I'll let you live!"

"Phoenix—"

"Light Speed Fist!"

Hawk's voice was calm, carrying a coldness exclusive to gods; after saying this, he threw a punch aimed at the Analyzer Nezarec, whose upper body already shrouded more than half of the Earth.

To call it a punch is less accurate than calling it light.

More accurately, it was the Phoenix born within the light.

As everyone knows.

Within seven steps, the fist is fast.

Within the universe, light is fast.

The Analyzer Nezarec watched the fire phoenix, which had reached him almost the moment Hawk finished speaking; seemingly indifferent, he was actually panicking, thinking only of fleeing, but he couldn't even manage to escape, and could only hurriedly choose to take the blow head-on.

The result—

He didn't even have a chance to counterattack before Hawk's Phoenix Light Speed Fist landed in the center of his head, which was so massive it could shift a planet.

There was no sound.

Because the universe prohibits the transmission of sound, but the shockwave was visible to the naked eye, spreading silently in a spherical shape from the point of impact.

Behind the Analyzer Nezarec's head, the distant nebula was forcibly torn open by this force, creating a vacuum corridor several light-years long.

But his head itself did not explode; instead, endless golden-red light shone through from the inside, cracks spread across the entire head like a spiderweb in an instant, followed by the neck, the torso...

Finally!

Boom!

The Analyzer Nezarec was like porcelain dropped on the ground, instantly shattering into pieces, turning into endless fragments scattered across the starry sky that could never be pieced together again.

"What a pity!"

"I gave you a chance, but you were useless."

Hawk, wearing the golden Phoenix Cloth, looked at the Analyzer Nezarec, who had turned into fragments under his most ordinary strike, and said this in a tone of boredom, then turned his gaze to the imposter Sela, who was wearing his own face and whose expression was now completely blank.

"You have no backup plan."

"But I left a backup plan; you shouldn't have killed me."

If the Analyzer Nezarec hadn't just blown him up with one punch, he would have needed to spend some time preparing to descend his true body here.

The result—

Nezarec blew him up with one punch, and in the universe at that; for a moment, Hawk even began to suspect if Nezarec was his ally.

After all, killing him on Earth would have made it somewhat difficult for him to light up the Phoenix Nebula here.

But blowing him up in the universe, what difference is that from sending him straight home?

Sela reacted under Hawk's faint voice.

The next second.

He turned and tried to flee.

Once again.

Thinking of running now, it's too late.

Hawk looked at Sela, who was running as if he had made some kind of decision, gave a scoffing laugh, and pointed his right hand at the fleeing Sela.

"Phoenix · Phantom Demon Fist!"

"Bang!"

A strange black light struck Sela, who had exposed his back to Hawk, arriving before the others; in an instant, Sela's figure froze in mid-air, motionless.

Hawk then raised his eyes, his double pupils looking into the depths of the universe, looking at his third enemy in this universe, which was the universe itself: "If you bet, you must accept the loss; what is the meaning of begging for mercy now?"

Yes.

Just as he blew up the Analyzer Nezarec with one punch and turned his gaze to Sela, the third enemy, the universe itself, sent a signal of panic and anxiety, attempting to beg for mercy.

But—

You know how to beg for mercy now, but what were you doing earlier?

"When you stripped away the Infinity Stone abilities earlier, your movements were fast, and your expression was cold."

"As if I were an ant."

"What?"

"Now that the roles are reversed, you're acting like this?"

"You are the origin of the universe, after all."

"So, cheer up, don't lose face."

"If you're wrong, admit it; if you're beaten, stand at attention."

"You tried to help them replace me, and now it's my turn to replace you, so I'll give you a chance."

"End your own life."

"Don't wait for me to come find you; this is the mercy I grant you."

"Can't help it."

"Who told my wife to always persuade me to try to be a good person."

Hawk said this, then looked at Wanda on the side.

The result was a series of eye-rolls from Wanda.

From the moment Hawk was blown up by the Analyzer Nezarec to the arrival of the real Hawk, everything happened in the blink of an eye.

So—

This change in the blink of an eye left the Avengers feeling caught off guard.

"This..."

"Is it over already?"

"Otherwise?"

Wanda listened to Natasha's somewhat incredulous voice through the headset and laughed: "Others can say that, and I can understand, but Natasha, you should be able to understand."

Natasha, who was in the Quinjet, hovering in mid-air with her hands off the control panel, seemed to think of something upon hearing this and couldn't help but laugh: "Sorry, I shouldn't have doubted it."

At the same time.

Hawk also turned his head to look at Natasha in the Quinjet and smiled slightly: "Yes, you shouldn't have doubted me."

After speaking.

Hawk walked straight to Wanda's side, and after his mask opened, he looked at Wanda with a strange expression: "When did I ask you to bring a message?"

He clearly told Wanda, don't worry after I die, I will descend again.

The result was that it turned into bringing a message to Sela in Wanda's mouth.

Wanda glanced sideways, looking at Hawk with a face full of smiles.

"You have to ask yourself."

"Ask me?"

"After all, you said these words the first time you met me."

"I..."

Hawk heard this sentence, was slightly stunned, then recalled his memories of this life, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

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