Chapter 251: The Soul Stone of Vormir (Third update, begging for subscription!)

Hawk and Peter returned to the hotel one after the other.

Just as Peter expected, when the two of them just walked to the hotel entrance, Mary and Gwen walked out of the hotel chatting and laughing.

The next second.

Mary's small mouth opened slightly; she first turned her head to look at the hotel behind her, and then looked at her boyfriend Peter, who was with Hawk: "Didn't you say you weren't going out today?"

Peter didn't speak, but looked at Hawk on the side.

It seemed to be saying...

See.

I wasn't wrong, we had already saved the world once outside, and these two had just finished breakfast.

Although the specific work of saving the world was done by Hawk.

But he was also there, and it was Hawk who didn't let him intervene; rounding it up, Peter felt that he also had a share in saving the world this time.

Hawk didn't pay attention to Peter, but looked at Gwen, who was standing beside Mary.

Gwen's gaze was gentle.

Hawk's gaze was scorching; then, ignoring Mary, he walked quickly to Gwen and pulled her toward the hotel.

By the time Mary reacted and turned to look into the hotel, Hawk had already hugged Gwen and quickly disappeared into the stairwell.

It looked like he was in a hurry.

Mary was stunned and looked at her boyfriend Peter again: "Where did you just go?"

Peter opened his mouth.

He was considering how to answer Mary's question.

An hour later.

In the bedroom of the room that had been tidied up by Gwen after waking up, it was once again in a mess.

As if just a moment ago, this bedroom had just experienced a storm-like ravaging.

On the spacious big bed.

Hawk was tightly hugging his girlfriend, whose face was slightly flushed and whose body was soft at the moment, as if he wanted to merge Gwen into his arms.

Gwen had now lost any interest in speaking.

She was very tired.

Almost the moment she leaned against Hawk's chest, the fatigue caused by the intense exercise struck, and she fell into a deep sleep.

As for Hawk...

He was still fine!

Do you understand the gold content of a Bai Yin Saint?

For a Bai Yin Saint who has mastered the Sixth Sense, without using the Little Universe, his pure physical strength alone can still exert terrifying combat power.

Let's put it this way.

A Bai Yin Saint can destroy a nuclear reactor with his bare hands without wearing a Cloth and using the Little Universe.

This is the terrifying physical fitness of a Bai Yin Saint after mastering the Sixth Sense.

Nuclear radiation.

Plague.

Viruses and deadly poisons.

Even curses are already difficult to have any influence on Hawk now, because even if Hawk doesn't burn his Little Universe, the weak power unconsciously radiated by his current terrifying physical fitness alone can repel all dangerous factors.

And speed...

If the movement speed of a Bronze Saint can reach the speed of sound, then the movement speed of a Bai Yin Saint is two to five times the speed of sound.

But this is only the foundation, far from the limit of a Bai Yin Saint who has mastered the Sixth Sense; the movement speed of a Bai Yin Saint in his prime can infinitely approach the speed of light.

Hawk hugged Gwen, who was sleeping in his arms, leaned against the bed, and sank his mind into his own brand-new Little Universe.

After obtaining the eyes of the phoenix adorned by the Reality Stone, his Little Universe seemed to have come alive.

With the heartbeat of the Heart of the Phoenix, the light and shadow of the entire Little Universe were also changing.

Countless stars that were lit up during his battle were scattered in every corner of the Little Universe.

The number looked large.

But in reality, scattered throughout the entire Little Universe, it seemed a bit sparse, even 'bare' could be used to describe it.

No way.

Although he mastered the Sixth Sense between life and death, it still couldn't change one thing.

He is a 'fast-tracked' Bai Yin Saint.

Look at other Bronze Saints.

The Five Little Strong are powerful, right.

How many years has it been; anyway, at the time he traveled through, the Five Little Strong were always at the rank of Bronze Saints.

How long has Hawk been cultivating.

He looked at the universe, which was now a bit bare in his Little Universe that had evolved into a Six-Sense Bai Yin Phoenix Little Universe, and remembered a sentence the plug-in said when it left.

"The Little Universe cultivation method is a method of combat, a method of holy war, growing in battle, sublimating in battle..."

"So, fight, fight continuously; only in battle will his Little Universe light up more stars to enrich his universe."

Hawk recalled the stars that would appear in the Little Universe after every battle before, his eyes flickering.

The next second.

His teeth felt a bit sour.

To be reasonable, Hawk felt that now that he had obtained the Reality Stone and could fully manifest the strength of a Bai Yin Saint, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say responsibly that he was already invincible in the world.

In fact, this was indeed the case.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made an appointment to fight the God of Thunder just now.

Wait.

God of Thunder?

Battle?

Hawk was slightly stunned, then reacted, then blinked, then thought of the strength he had just boasted about being invincible, and couldn't help but laugh.

Sure enough.

The next sentence of 'invincible in the world' is 'enemies from the sky.'

Although, based on his contact with Lei Shen just now, it couldn't be called an enemy yet, this didn't prevent the two from fighting.

Hawk's heart stirred, pondering whether he could put the battle with the God of Thunder on the agenda.

Anyway, it wasn't a battle that decided victory or life and death.

His Little Universe wanted more stars, it just needed battle; it didn't say it had to be a life-and-death battle.

A sparring battle should also be possible.

Hawk thought to himself, already seriously considering the appointment to fight the God of Thunder.

However...

It definitely wouldn't work now.

He had to accompany his girlfriend, no time.

Hawk smiled slightly, put away the thoughts about the Little Universe that were surging in his heart, as well as the matters of forging the Cloth again and the appointment to fight the God of Thunder, lowered his eyes, looked at Gwen, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and just watched quietly.

I don't know how long passed.

Gwen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then, those green emerald eyes that seemed to be able to speak unlocked their seal again.

Their eyes met.

Hawk was smiling.

"Good afternoon."

"Afternoon..."

Gwen was stunned for a moment, then reacted, slid out of Hawk's arms, turned around, and grabbed the phone on the nightstand.

The time was clearly fixed at twelve-thirty in the afternoon.

"Hiss."

Gwen gasped, turned around again, and looked at Hawk: "I slept for so long, why didn't you wake me up?"

Hawk shrugged.

"Couldn't bear to."

"Alright."