Chapter 234

So his top priority right now is not practicing boxing, but comprehending the Sixth Sense and mastering it; only in this way can he become a true Bai Yin Saint, thereby pushing his Little Universe to a Bai Yin Little Universe.

Hawk, sitting cross-legged on the rooftop, sank his mind into his current Little Universe and appeared before the door of the Sixth Sense.

The door of the Sixth Sense had already been pushed open by him.

Flight is the best proof.

But he couldn't step into this door.

Hawk recalled the methods of awakening and mastering the Sixth Sense in Saint Seiya.

There is no single fixed method for the awakening of the Sixth Sense.

There are many methods.

The first method is the simplest: Little Universe guidance; have a high-level one, for example, have a Gold Saint let you sense his Little Universe, then you can take advantage of the situation to awaken your Sixth Sense painlessly, thereby possessing your own Bai Yin Little Universe.

But...

This Marvel universe has only him as a Saint; where is he going to find a Saint of a higher level than him.

So this path is useless.

The second method is also relatively simple: have a high-level Saint guide you, and then you will naturally have an epiphany of the Sixth Sense in the process of being guided.

Simply put, find a good teacher; a good teacher can let you not need to take detours; he will tell you where your Sixth Sense is, and you just need to run toward that place.

Unfortunately, this method is still useless for Hawk.

He is his own teacher.

So this relatively simple method is also useless.

Then only the last relatively difficult path remains.

Extreme spiritual cultivation, or life-and-death actual combat.

Hawk was the one who realized the Sixth Sense on the African grasslands in actual combat with the Hell Hulk, thereby possessing the superpower of flight.

This method hurts the body and has life-threatening dangers.

As for the former, it is purely polishing one's own spirit; by constantly fantasizing about various terrible scenes, keeping oneself clear-headed while sinking into these scenes, there is a probability of completely awakening the Sixth Sense.

This method doesn't hurt the body, but it hurts the heart; if one is not careful and doesn't keep clear-headed, one will become a complete lunatic.

Hawk is currently in this state.

Fortunately.

Whenever he was about to sink during the process of spiritual tempering, the phoenix's cry would wake him up in an instant, avoiding his sinking.

"No!"

"This method doesn't suit me."

Hawk, sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes with a swish, wiped the sweat that had emerged on his forehead, and felt a palpitation thinking about the scene where he had almost sunk again just now.

Shaka above.

The Sixth Sense realization is already this dangerous; how did Shaka manage to keep himself in the realization of the Eighth Sense all year round with his eyes closed.

Hawk thought with lingering fear.

Moreover, compared to being silently killed by sinking in the spiritual world, he would rather die on the battlefield like a warrior.

It should be tomorrow.

He wants the Reality Stone to realize his Little Universe.

And that Dark Elf Malekith also wants the Reality Stone; he wants to turn the entire Nine Realms, that is, the parallel universe where Asgard is located, into a dark universe.

So...

When two tigers fight, one must die!

The resume of this Dark Elf Malekith surfaced in Hawk's mind.

Although Malekith was defeated by Thor's grandfather, God King Bor, back then when he had the Aether, and even had the Aether taken away by God King Bor.

Although in the movie, he was also at a disadvantage when he didn't have the Aether and was in close-quarters combat with Thor, this doesn't mean Malekith is a waste.

After all, Thor at that time was in the anger of his mother being hurt, and had the blessing of anger.

Let's put it this way.

From the fact that Malekith could resist Thor's angry hammer strike at that time, only destroying half his face without life-threatening danger, one can know that Malekith's physical fitness is still very strong.

If you add the combat power he will have when he also possesses a part of the Reality Stone.

So...

Tomorrow will be a life-and-death battle.

Hawk lifted his eyes, looking at the starry sky above his head, thinking silently in his heart.

Don't know why.

He had no fear in his heart; not only was there no fear of this upcoming great battle, but he was even a bit eager to try.

Maybe it's because he is a Saint.

Saints are born for war in the first place.

Hawk thought about the war coming tomorrow, then looked at his current Bai Yin Phoenix Little Universe, and naturally clenched his fists, which were placed on both sides.

One thing is very certain.

Tomorrow will be a fierce battle.

Just at this moment.

The door to the hotel rooftop was pushed open.

Hawk turned his head to look, saw his girlfriend Gwen walking onto the rooftop, revealed a slight smile, and rose from the ground.

Gwen didn't play any riddles either, looking directly at Hawk.

"When is the next battle."

"... Tomorrow."

Hawk was stunned for a moment, then recovered.

Gwen nodded, took a deep breath, and looked at Hawk with a serious and solemn expression.

"Is there danger?"

"No."

"Can I accompany you?"

"What?"

Hawk raised an eyebrow, looked at Gwen, and shook his head quickly: "Not this time, Gwen, this time..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Gwen had already interrupted.

"I understand, I won't go."

"Uh..."

"I believe in you, Hawk."

Gwen smiled gently, looking at Hawk: "So, don't let me down, you must come back."

Their eyes met.

Hawk met Gwen's pair of emerald eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and nodded.

"Alright!"

He won't die.

Because the phoenix doesn't die, it just undergoes Nirvana.

The next day.

Early morning.

Hawk kissed Gwen, and then under Gwen's gaze, walked to the balcony of the room, then looked up and flew out of the hotel directly from the balcony, and then his figure, like a stream of light, swept rapidly toward the Stonehenge ruins in Salisbury, more than 100 kilometers southwest of London.

The reason for choosing there is simple.

It's empty there, few people, so even if the battle shakes the earth and mountains, even if the ground sinks into the sea, it won't cause any casualties.

His sister lost her life because she was caught in the war between Hulk and Abomination.

Hawk naturally wouldn't learn from Hulk and Abomination.

As for whether the Dark Elf Malekith will come or not.

He will come.

Gwen didn't withdraw her gaze until Hawk's figure disappeared from her sight, feeling somewhat reluctant.

She actually wanted to say goodbye to Hawk just now.

But Hawk told her last night, don't say goodbye, because that's called "flagging."

At first she didn't understand, until Hawk told her, and she remembered that it seemed in movies, characters who said "I'll be right back" seemed to never come back in the end.

So...

Can't say it.

Gwen thought in her heart, listened to the knocking on the door, took a deep breath, patted her cheeks, squeezed out a smile, walked to the door, and opened it.

Mary was high-spirited and couldn't wait to start today's itinerary.

Peter, standing behind Mary, seemed to feel the disappearance of Hawk's aura in the room and looked at Gwen with a surprised look.

Gwen said to Mary: "Alright, wait for me, Hawk said he's too tired and wants to rest, it's fine, don't worry about him, the three of us can go."

Mary was stunned.

"Hawk isn't going today."

"Yes."

"But..."

"Um, I'm also very tired, I apply to stay at the hotel today too."

Peter raised his right hand, applying to the two women.

Mary turned her head to look at Peter, then blinked her eyes, seemed to think of something, and looked at Gwen: "Then that's perfect, the guys stay at the hotel, and we girls have a girls' day out."

Gwen looked at Peter, seemed to guess what Peter wanted to do, nodded at Peter's small gesture of thanks, and then looked at Mary, who was thinking about a girls' day out, with a smile.

"Yes, girls' day out, no boyfriends allowed."

"..."