Chapter 241: Marvel: Starting by Awakening the Little Universe Chapter 123

Malekith used the Aether particles to modify the sturdiness of Hawk's Cloth, changing his Cloth from 'indestructible' to 'as fragile as a mirror.'

If it were a true Gold Cloth, this actually wouldn't happen.

After all, a true Gold Cloth itself possesses the power of having bathed under the scorching sun for hundreds or even thousands of years.

This is also the reason why the Gold Cloth is golden.

The gold of the Gold Cloth is the light of the sun; if Malekith wanted to modify a true Gold Cloth, I'm afraid he couldn't do it even if he were drained dry.

But this one that Hawk is wearing right now?

It looks golden, but its level has not changed.

So...

The Cloth has collapsed!

Bang!

Hawk, who was sent flying backward again, did not fall to the ground, but landed on his feet, maintaining a standing posture.

But...

The mournful cry of the shattering Cloth and the immense pain of his body being torn apart were transmitted to Hawk's mind with extreme clarity at this moment.

On his upper body, after the Cloth cracked, dense wounds were also overflowing with blood that looked somewhat golden and shimmering, appearing very much like stars.

Thump!

Thump!

Hawk could even feel his heartbeat slowly decreasing at a speed he could perceive.

This reminded him of the scene at the bottom of Culver Lake where he was almost beaten into Nirvana by Hulk.

But that time was 'almost.'

And this time, he is truly going to enter Nirvana.

Inside the Little Universe.

The phantom of the Phoenix has already appeared, its wings spread wide, burning with raging fire.

The Nirvana program has already been initiated.

But...

What happened to the promised epiphany of the Sixth Sense between life and death?

I'm almost dead, where is the Sixth Sense?

Even though his life had clearly reached its end, Hawk surprisingly felt no fear of death; perhaps it was because he knew he wouldn't die, so this didn't count as being between life and death.

Hawk's thoughts spun rapidly at the end, and finally, opening his eyes, which were blurred by blood, he looked up at Malekith with great effort and sighed.

Peter, who was watching the battle not far away, felt his heart skip a beat.

The next second.

Under the gaze of Malekith and everyone else, Hawk closed his eyes.

The next second!

At the very moment he closed his eyes.

A strange change occurred!