Chapter 480: Marvel: Starting by Awakening the Small Universe, Chapter 254
"Now, who do you think is a friend, and who is an enemy?"
"You are a friend, without a doubt."
Hawk's smile was brilliant, he picked up the champagne glass in front of him, and clinked it with Mephisto: "Praise you, my dear friend."
As the words fell.
Hawk drained the champagne in his glass in one go.
Mephisto also drained the champagne in his glass, then looked at Hawk, who was smiling brilliantly, seemingly having a common language with him because of the little black people.
"So, have we reached an agreement?"
"No rush."
Hawk said with a smile: "In the future, the souls of Earth are still yours, but the souls I kill belong to me, not just the people I know."
Mephisto grabbed the champagne bottle and shrugged.
"As long as you don't think about loopholes and harvest all the life on Earth for yourself."
"I won't."
"Then I have no problem, I can agree to you."
"Wow!"
Hawk looked at Mephisto, who nodded simply, and exclaimed, looking at Mephisto: "My dear friend, Yahweh must have grabbed your pain point. If I hadn't come over this time, would you have come to beg me to cooperate with you in a few days?"
In a word, this was very un-Mephisto.
Old Mo was someone who valued souls more than anything else. Think about what happened when he snatched Alexander Pierce's soul last time.
At that time, Mephisto was like an angry bull.
But now.
Facing Hawk's lion's share, Mephisto agreed almost without thinking.
Either Mephisto had already thought about how to break the contract.
Or Mephisto had already seen Yahweh, who was already sharpening his knife at him.
Hawk tended to the latter.
The way to verify it was also very simple.
"You swear in the name of death."
"What?"
"Swear in the name of death, in the war between the Heaven dimension and the Hell dimension, as long as I stand in your camp and help you thwart the Heaven dimension's conspiracy, from now on, all the lives I kill, their souls belong to the Underworld."
Hawk looked at Mephisto with a smile.
Although Mephisto promoted the African slave trade, which made him have a good impression.
But this was a private friendship.
Hawk had always been clear about public and private matters.
Mephisto looked at Hawk, who wanted him to swear in the name of death.
"... You don't trust me?"
"Once again, Old Mo, you are already on my untrustworthy list. To be honest, cooperating with you, I'm really afraid, even my fiancée thinks this isn't a good idea, but I'm still willing to give you a chance, you should thank me."
Hawk spread his hands, looking at Mephisto earnestly.
Mephisto looked at Hawk, who was sincerely asking him to say thank you, and his eyes twitched as he retorted.
"Thank you?"
"You're welcome."
Hawk smiled and took the sentence.
Mephisto's eyelids twitched even more severely.
"This isn't an affirmative sentence."
"I know."
Hawk nodded, then picked up the champagne in front of him, stood up from the high stool, and urged Mephisto: "Hurry up and swear, after swearing, our cooperation will be reached."
Mephisto opened his mouth, looking at Hawk who was urging him, and had an urge to scold someone.
But...
He thought of the Heaven dimension's offensive this time, took a deep breath, and swore in the name of death.
After a while.
Mephisto looked at Hawk with an expressionless face.
"Now you can rest assured."
"Yes."
Hawk picked up the champagne in his hand and handed it to Mephisto, then smiled and said: "Actually, if you didn't swear, just for the sake of your sweeping away blackness, I would help you. After all, sweeping away blackness and evil, I am very happy to help."
Mephisto looked at Hawk, who was smiling, laughed, grabbed his champagne glass and clinked it, and ignored Hawk's words.
Who was he, the monarch of the Hell dimension, not a three-year-old child.
Four eyes met!
*Ding. *
Hawk's champagne glass and Mephisto's champagne glass collided in the air, making a crisp sound.
Both drained the champagne in their glasses in one go.
Mephisto put down the glass and looked at Hawk.
"Happy cooperation."
"Happy cooperation."
Hawk put down the glass and looked at Mephisto.
"It seems that the Heaven dimension has really grabbed your life root, Old Mo, otherwise you wouldn't have paid such a high price."
"You can't imagine."
Since the cooperation was reached, Mephisto also smiled bitterly, shook his head, and looked at Hawk: "The life that Yahweh drummed up that can compete with me for the authority of Hell has been born."
Hawk arched a brow and glanced at Mephisto.
"Last time you already said, their seeds have..."
"No, no, no, last time I only felt that their seeds had been planted, but after you left, I investigated carefully and found that the Death Angel had been born."
"Hiss!"
Hawk, hearing this, gasped and looked at Mephisto: "And you only found out now?"
Mephisto shook his head: "The invasion of the Heaven dimension is so terrifying. If you hadn't come to the door, I guess I wouldn't have known about this."
Hawk's mouth twitched.
He suddenly discovered that his asking price seemed low, and it was no wonder Mephisto agreed so simply and neatly.
It wasn't that they had been beaten to the door by the Heaven dimension, but that the Heaven dimension was about to steal their home.
Hawk thought to himself, sighed, and looked at Mephisto.
"Fine, do you have any plans, like knowing the whereabouts of this Death Angel?"
"I don't know."
"... Heaven dimension, do you know where they are hiding on Earth?"
"I don't know."
"..."
Hawk looked at Mephisto, who asked two questions and didn't know, only knowing how to shake his head, with an expressionless face: "Then what do you know?"
Mephisto smiled brilliantly: "I know that when we find them and swallow the Heaven dimension, we won't be troubled by the Celestials."
Hawk arched a brow.
"The Celestials won't come down?"
"If you are in the same camp as me, this is a dimensional war started by the Heaven dimension. He wants to swallow me, I swallow him, it's reasonable and fair. If the Celestials dare to come down, the boss behind me isn't a vegetarian either."
"You mean Death?"
"Yes."
"I thought you were just a small transparent among the many death lords of Death."
"Then I am also a death lord of Death, but you are different. Without me, when you fight to the door, the Celestials might come down personally to take care of you."
"
Hawk said in a casual tone.
He had actually already offended the Celestials; he had already offended them after he absorbed Tiamut's massive life energy and delayed the time of Tiamut's awakening.
Therefore, he had already anticipated being an enemy of the Celestials; otherwise, he would not have agreed to Mephisto's request.
Once again, since he had already offended them, offending them one more time made no difference.
However...
If he could clash with the Celestials later, that would naturally be excellent.
After all, he hadn't even comprehended the Seventh Sense yet; clashing with the Celestials at this time would likely be a one-sided beating.
Hmm.
He would be the one getting beaten.
So...
Hawk paused and looked at Mephisto: "How much time do you think we have left?"
Mephisto thought for a moment.
"One year, two years at most; the growth rate of an Angel of Death is extremely fast."
"... Fine!"
Hawk was slightly stunned; he had originally thought it was an emergency, but he hadn't expected the time to be so generous. He thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, you use your methods to find them, and I will use my methods to find them; we'll work in parallel."
After all, the Heaven Dimension wasn't just targeting Mephisto.
There was also him.
The ones secretly tinkering with his clones seemed to have the shadow of the Heaven Dimension behind them.
He didn't know if the Heaven Dimension had come up with anything after tinkering for so long.
To be honest, Hawk was quite looking forward to the Heaven Dimension coming up with something.
After all...
If the Heaven Dimension had something going on, then when he took action, it would be even more justified, and occupying the Heaven Dimension would be even more righteous.
If anyone asked, it was the Heaven Dimension that started it first.
Hawk thought to himself, then after saying goodbye to Mephisto, he turned around, pushed open the door of the small tavern, and then took a step out, returning to the flower room of the Fox Estate.
The sky was already dark, it was snowing outside, and by the looks of it, it seemed to have been snowing for a while.
Gwen was sleeping on the flower table in the flower room.
However, the flower room had heating, so it wasn't very cold.
Hawk looked at his wife, who was lying on the table not far away as if waiting for her husband to return home, smiled slightly, and lifted his feet to walk toward Gwen.
Gwen, who was sleeping, seemed to sense something; her eyelashes moved slightly, and after slowly opening her eyes, she smiled slightly at Hawk, who was holding her in his arms in a princess carry.
"You're back?"
"Yeah."
End of Chapter
