Chapter 119: Marvel: Awakening the Cosmo at the Start, Chapter 55
But...
Gwen recalled the woman she had seen waiting in the car for Hawk—the one who walked with a gust of wind, her face cold and sharp, like a jagged iceberg—and she truly could not connect that woman to the Anna before her now, who seemed like an iceberg in full bloom.
However, she said nothing, merely suppressing her curiosity.
After shaking hands with Gwen, Anna immediately looked toward Hawk.
"Hawk, take a look and see if this is enough."
"Good."
Hawk nodded.
Anna then turned and led Hawk toward the back of the truck.
Gwen followed closely behind.
As the truck's cargo bed opened, thirty tons of iron meteorites, which had nearly filled the entire space, instantly came into Hawk's view.
Seeing the iron meteorites filling the cargo bed, Gwen could not help but open her mouth wide.
Anna patted the side of the truck, looked at Hawk, and said with a smile, "Sorry, time was a bit tight, I only found thirty tons. If it's not enough, I can have people look for more."
Hearing this quantity, the corner of Hawk's mouth twitched imperceptibly.
Time was tight? Thirty tons? And she could find more if it wasn't enough?
Fine.
There was no need to doubt it anymore.
It was confirmed to be Hydra.
In this world, to be able to collect thirty tons of iron meteorites in just three short months, aside from official government forces, only Hydra likely had that kind of power.
Hawk's thoughts turned, and he looked at Anna, smiling as he said, "It's enough. Not only enough, but more than enough. I am very satisfied, thank you."
How many iron meteorites does it take to forge a Cloth?
Although what he wanted wasn't the iron meteorites themselves, but the Star Sand formed by grinding them down using the power of his Cosmo.
But...
Even so, thirty tons of iron meteorites were enough for him to forge the Phoenix Cloth while still having plenty left over for the next time he forged a Cloth.
Hearing Hawk's reply, Anna's smile grew even brighter, and she patted the cargo bed again.
"Are you going to haul it away directly, or..."
"..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw that Hawk had already begun.
Immediately after.
Anna watched the scene unfolding before her, her pupils rapidly contracting.
Before her eyes.
Hawk walked straight to the cargo bed, took a deep breath, and with his right hand outstretched, the thirty tons of iron meteorites in the bed seemed to be pulled by something, vanishing into thin air piece by piece.
And from a perspective Anna could not see.
Hawk's Cosmo projected outward, slowly rotating like a black hole, drawing these iron meteorites into his own Cosmo.
The Phoenix constellation map shone brilliantly like fire within his Cosmo.
These iron meteorites would be ground down in his Cosmo by the power of his Cosmo, turning into silver sand, which would then be transferred into the Phoenix constellation map, and under the influence of the Phoenix fire, become Star Sand—one of the three major materials for crafting a Cloth!
However, just like collecting the Gammanium last time, it would take time.
In fact, the same was true for the Cloths themselves; the older the Cloth, the greater its power, for after all, a Cloth is a vessel for the power of the constellations.
In the blink of an eye, the thirty tons of iron meteorites that had filled the cargo bed were all gone.
Anna had lost count of how many times her pupils had dilated in shock.
Gwen, standing to the side, was also shocked as she watched this slightly eerie scene.
After finishing all this, a sign of fatigue appeared between Hawk's brows.
After all, there were no Saints in this world; if one were to treat the Marvel Universe as a game, then his Cosmo power system was not written into the game's code.
Although he could burn his own Cosmo to achieve the goal of projecting his Cosmo, it was twice the effort for half the result compared to the world of the Saints.
However, compared to the Saint Seiya world, it is half the result for twice the effort.
Hawk had already thought of a solution.
Just as he had already thought of how to solve the problem of the Cloths' power being inferior.
But there was no rush; he would only be qualified to consider these two matters after he had successfully forged the Cloth.
Hawk exhaled a breath of stale air, the fatigue between his brows vanishing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he looked at Anna, whose pupils were still somewhat shocked, and extended his right arm: "Come."
Anna momentarily recovered from her shock, looking at Hawk extending his right arm, seemingly not having reacted yet.
Hawk said with a smile: "But 200 milliliters will be enough."
Hawk smiled and said, "But 200 milliliters is unnecessary."
Her expression...
Just before her expression could change, she heard Hawk add with another smile.
"I'll give you four hundred milliliters."
"..."
“……”
End of Chapter
