Chapter 253: Sublimated Hawk, Thor descending to earth (Revised) (Fourth update, begging for monthly tickets!)

As the Soul Stone among the six Infinity Stones.

Its ability is undoubtedly powerful.

Controlling the souls of life is its main function, sensing, stealing, and imprisoning souls are also its specialties, and entering the world of souls is its core function.

But the method to obtain it is extremely special and cruel.

Of course.

This is relative to Hawk.

Because if you want to obtain the Soul Stone, you must offer the soul of a loved one as a sacrifice to the Soul Stone, and only then will the Soul Stone appear.

So...

Forget it.

Better to honestly fight monsters and level up, strive to comprehend the Eighth Sense early, understand walking in life and death, and run to Hell to snatch his sister's soul back from Mephisto's hands.

Hawk thought to himself, decisively erased the thought of finding the Soul Stone, and then, under Gwen's urging outside, washed his hands and turned to walk out of the bathroom.

The two left the room, and when they walked to the hotel lobby, Mary and Peter were already waiting.

In a word.

They came to London to travel, not to sleep in London.

This isn't it.

Hawk and Gwen, under the continuous calls in Mary's group, could only crawl out of bed and continue with the theme of their London trip.

Travel!

In contrast, Natasha and Hawkeye Barton, who had finally left Africa and come to London to rest, didn't have such interest.

They were still working overtime on the Salisbury Plain.

Hawk, who had soloed the strongest BOSS, the Dark Elf leader Malekith, patted his butt and left.

Thor, the God of Thunder, who had soloed the Dark Elves who came to avenge their leader at the last moment with one person and one hammer, also patted his butt and left after the speed run.

But they could leave, Natasha and Hawkeye Barton couldn't.

After all...

Natasha covered her forehead, looked out, and saw the Dark Elf corpses all over the ground, as well as the huge chasm not far away and the golden Cloth fragments all over the ground.

The summary is a mess.

Fortunately, they said they were cleaning up, but in fact, they were mainly watching, because the S. H. I. E. L. D. cleanup team was on standby at any time the moment the incident happened.

At this moment, S. H. I. E. L. D. agents from the cleanup team were like industrious little bees, in groups of two, some responsible for putting corpses into body bags, some responsible for removing equipment from the corpses, and some responsible for picking up the golden Cloth fragments that had fallen on the plain.

Natasha only needed to supervise the whole process.

After all, as a senior agent, picking up trash is obviously not in line with her status.

Hawkeye Barton had just finished a phone call and walked back.

Natasha covered her forehead, blocking the direct afternoon sun, squinting her eyes at Barton, who was returning, and smiled: "Is Laura very angry that you can't go back today?"

Laura Barton.

Hawkeye Barton's wife; Barton hid his wife very well, and the number of people in S. H. I. E. L. D. who knew he was married and had children was less than five.

Barton sighed: "No way, work is important."

Natasha shook her head, knowing that Barton didn't want to talk too much about his family outside, and decisively changed the subject.

"Where is Thor?"

"Left, told his girlfriend he'd be back soon."

"The last time he said he'd be back soon was during the Battle of New York last year."

"I know."

"Hawk?"

"London agent reported that the four people just bought tickets and entered the museum."

"... Alright."

Natasha heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch: "I originally planned to visit the museum today."

Barton sighed: "I know, don't forget, I bought the tickets in advance."

Natasha frowned.

"Can the tickets be returned?"

"No."

"..."

Natasha and Barton subconsciously looked at each other, and then looked at the Salisbury Plain, which was still a mess, and didn't want to talk anymore.

And in the corner of their vision that neither of them noticed.

A S. H. I. E. L. D. agent quickly glanced at Natasha and Barton chatting in the distance, then his right hand directly picked up a bloody golden fragment at his feet and quickly put it into his pocket.

His movements were very subtle; after doing all this, he quickly returned to normal and ran to other places to continue picking up the golden fragments that had fallen on the ground.

The cleanup work on the Salisbury Plain continued until nightfall.

The four people, Hawk, had also returned from the museum, finished dinner at the hotel buffet, and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Because they were moving to a new location tomorrow.

After all, their trip this time was arranged for a full fifteen days; besides London, other surrounding attractions were also on Mary and Gwen's travel plan.

So...

Early the next morning, Hawk and the others got up early, checked out of the hotel, and went straight to Rochester.

Rochester Castle, located in this historic town, was also within the travel plan prepared by Gwen and Mary this time.

Hawk, who had obtained the Reality Stone and completely resolved the obstacles to his future progress, didn't think about other things, and focused on traveling with Gwen, Mary, and Peter.

In the blink of an eye.

The itinerary for this trip to London and its surroundings was coming to an end.

The four people, Hawk, also returned to the hotel where they stayed on the first day, the day before they needed to take a plane back to New York.

Gwen and Mary sat on the living room sofa in the room, huddled together, focusing on organizing the photos taken during this trip.

Peter went out.