Chapter 320: Marvel: Awakening the Small Universe at the Start, Chapter 166

After a while.

Hawk put down his phone, looking at the call that didn't go through.

What's the situation?

No one answered?

That shouldn't be, did they go on vacation?

That's right.

The Christmas holiday hasn't passed yet, forget it, find someone else.

A person who could definitely be contacted during the holiday appeared in Hawk's mind, and then he found the phone number of his S. H. I. E. L. D. friend Sharon and dialed it.

It doesn't matter if the Hydra phone can't get through.

Isn't there S. H. I. E. L. D.?

As the saying goes, Hydra and S. H. I. E. L. D. are one family since ancient times. Hydra knows where there is cloning, and S. H. I. E. L. D. should have a 50% probability of knowing it too.

Soon.

The call connected.

Sharon's enthusiastic voice rang in Hawk's ear instantly after connecting.

"Hawk, are you back?"

"I'm back in Niuyuecheng."

"So fast, so that means Mephisto..."

"He didn't die."

Hawk shook his head and laughed: "He is the master of the Hell dimension, and he is an immortal existence in the Hell dimension."

Odin and Eternity couldn't do anything to Mephisto, and could at most beat Mephisto up.

Is he more powerful than Odin and Eternity?

Doesn't exist.

There is only one way to kill Mephisto: cut off the energy source of the Hell dimension, let no more souls enter the Hell dimension, and only in this way can Mephisto be exhausted to death in the Hell dimension.

But this time is too long.

This is also why Odin and Eternity chose to give up.

It is also the reason why Hawk made such a choice.

No way.

Mephisto is like a dog-skin plaster, looking disgusting, but when you want to move him, you will find him even more disgusting.

The best way is to be out of sight, out of mind.

Either you waste your precious time and play against Mephisto's garbage time, but this is extremely uneconomical.

However...

It doesn't mean it won't work in the future.

When he materializes his Small Universe in the future and the Underworld has a large number of Underworld fighters, the first thing is to wipe Mephisto, this dog-skin plaster, from the universe.

Let you try to threaten me.

Hawk's thoughts turned, and after chatting with Sharon for a few words, he changed the subject and pulled the topic back to the business this time.

"By the way, does S. H. I. E. L. D. have any research on cloning technology?"

"Cloning?"

Sharon heard this and said subconsciously: "Hawk, cloning is a research explicitly prohibited by the Five Great Good People, and any cloning experiment is illegal."

Hawk said hmm.

"I know, so do you have it?"

"I need to report it."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, wait until I return to Niuyuecheng, just treat me to afternoon tea."

"Can."

Hawk heard this, smiled and responded: "Are you coming back today?"

Sharon took a deep breath, looking at the other stunt show ticket she bought again: "No, I came to Texas to watch the stunt show. I must watch a stunt show before going back, otherwise, my holiday is like it hasn't passed."

Hawk shrugged.

"Alright, then call me when you return to Niuyuecheng, and I'll treat you to afternoon tea."

"Don't worry, I will definitely remember to remind you."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Hawk smiled and hung up Sharon's phone, then his eyes turned, and he got up from the sofa.

He was going to the study to check information related to cloning online.

After all, Marvel doesn't have much else, just many scientists.

Especially various wild scientists, who are emerging one after another. If S. H. I. E. L. D. doesn't have it, just spend some money to sponsor a wild scientist to study it slowly.

He didn't believe it. Researching a cloning technology in Marvel couldn't be harder than the nano-suit Tony Stark is researching.

Of course.

If the wild scientist found didn't succeed, it's fine, he can accept it, as long as that wild scientist isn't drawing a pie for him with PPT.

But if that wild scientist is drawing a pie for him with PPT.

Heh.

I will let you know what is called being more desperate dead than alive.

You know, his Underworld doesn't just have Elysium, but also the terrifying Eight Great Purgatories.

Hawk, who opened the computer, thought while opening the avatar of a scientist who claimed to be researching cloning cows.

A few days later.

Early morning.

Hawk, who was invited by Gwen early in the morning, was almost dragged into the car.

After helping Hawk, who seemed to be still squinting, fasten his seat belt, Gwen stepped on the gas, and drove her Toyota Corolla toward the City Hall.

Today is the first day after the Christmas holiday, and also the first day of work at City Hall, and it is also the appointment time for Hawk to change his surname.

Gwen looked at Hawk, who seemed to have not recovered yet, and was curious: "That's not right, only three times yesterday, and you can't do it?"

Hawk's eyes were godless, but after Gwen's words came out, he recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then looked at Gwen seriously.

"I am very strong, thank you."

"Then you..."

"Nothing to do with sleep."

Hawk leaned against the backrest, rubbing his eyebrows that were a bit swollen in the process of perceiving the Seventh Sense.

Yes.

He had already found where the door to the Seventh Sense was.

Maybe it was because he finally rescued his sister from the Hell dimension, which made his thoughts clear in an instant.

After all, rescuing his sister was the core motivation for him to persist for a thousand days, insisting on throwing ten thousand punches every day.

It had even become a kind of obsession for him.

And after his sister was rescued by him from the Hell dimension, the obsession dissipated, and in an instant, he felt like parting the clouds and seeing the sun.

It was also at that time that Hawk discovered the door to the Seventh Sense.

But...

Seeing it is one thing, being able to touch it is another.

Forget it.

Why bother with that effort? Just cheat with the Mind Stone.

Hawk felt his eyebrows, which were swollen from perceiving the Seventh Sense these days, and decisively gave up the path of self-study.

Anyway, using the Mind Stone is the same. You can't say that the Seventh Sense perceived by the Mind Stone is not his Seventh Sense.

Doesn't exist.

Instantly, Hawk, whose thoughts were clear again, let go of his obsession with relying on his own efforts, and his spirit returned to his body in an instant.

An hour later.

Hawk and Gwen walked out of the City Hall behind them.

The surname change had been completed. From today on, his real name was Hawk Phoenix.

But the happiest was Gwen.

After all, she was probably the only one in Niuyuecheng who could independently choose her surname after marriage before marriage.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Of course."

Gwen didn't hide her happiness, looking at Hawk beside her with a smile: "Mr. Phoenix."

Hawk smiled.

"Then let's go home, future Mrs. Phoenix."

"Okay, Mr. Phoenix!"

Gwen's eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon.

The next second.

Just as she was about to leave with Hawk's arm, the phone rang.

It was Mary's.

Gwen answered.

"Hello, Mary..."

"Jesus God, Gwen, Peter is missing!"

"..."