Chapter 503: Marvel: Starting by Awakening the Small Universe, Chapter 268

"Yes."

"Hiss!"

Sharon, who received Hawk's nod of confirmation, instantly gasped.

Hawk then took the red apple back into his Underworld.

Sharon is a professional S. H. I. E. L. D. agent, so in the moment of shock, she quickly recovered the calmness necessary for a professional S. H. I. E. L. D. agent.

"But that's not right, what does this have to do with the clone's soul? This apple is the fruit of wisdom."

"Where does wisdom come from?"

"Consciousness?"

"Where does consciousness come from?"

"Soul……"

Hearing this, Sharon's expression was suddenly enlightened, and then she furrowed her brows again: "But where did Malick get this thing?"

Hawk smiled slightly.

"From S. H. I. E. L. D."

"What?"

"Malick said it, he said it was when he was helping you identify a strange creature in some sandbox, he found this thing in that warehouse."

Hawk omitted the part where Malick found this thing under God's guidance.

After all—

Sharon was wearing a cross around her neck.

He is a kind-hearted person, and Sharon is his friend, so he didn't want his friend's faith to collapse just like that.

For example, God is not a good person.

Mephisto at most treats Earth as his soul pasture, while God wants to turn Earth into his pasture.

"Sandbox…… it does indeed store many magical and unknown things, but I haven't been there."

After hearing Hawk say the name 'Sandbox', Sharon furrowed her brows, said thoughtfully, and then said: "After I go back, I will apply for the storage records of the Sandbox to see when this red apple was collected."

Hawk said 'um', and then stood up from the deck.

Sharon followed closely behind.

After standing up, Hawk stretched, preparing to return to New York City, but before leaving, he looked at Sharon again.

"Any more questions?"

"Yes."

"Speak."

"Those many clones discovered after the explosion on Molokai Island?"

"Burn them."

Hawk looked at Sharon, who was hesitating to speak: "You know me, I have never taken these clones to heart. If you also want to clone, please feel free, really, as long as you don't let me know."

Hearing this, Sharon waved her hands hurriedly: "No, no, no, we won't, burning them is good, burning them is quite good."

Hawk laughed out loud: "Don't be nervous, Sharon, I'm joking, I know that with you, Maria Hill, and Commander Hand here, you won't try to clone me."

Sharon breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks, so, the clone crisis is resolved?"

"Yes."

"That's good."

Sharon nodded, then seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Hawk: "The last question, before when you were in Georgia, after Natasha confirmed that the Malick caught was a clone, you said this had something to do with the dimensional war."

Hearing this, Hawk looked at Sharon without speaking.

Sharon looked at the slightly strange expression gradually appearing on Hawk's face, her heart skipped a beat, and then she said cautiously: "Can't I ask? You just said I could ask any question."

Hawk shook his head: "Don't be nervous, Sharon, once again, we are friends, you can ask me any question, as long as I know, I can answer, but for this question, I was just considering whether you really want to know the answer."

From the first time Sharon appeared until now, although Sharon didn't give him much timely help like his first friend Anna.

But it cannot be denied that Sharon is very attentive.

Even if Sharon had a purpose, trying to build a good relationship with him.

But judge by actions, not by heart.

Sharon's phone number has already been stored in the contact list of that phone he basically doesn't use.

No surname, only the first name.

So……

Hawk looked at Sharon: "This answer might make you a bit hard to accept, so, consider it well. If you really want to know, ask again, and I will tell you truthfully."

Sharon listened to Hawk's words, her gaze flickering, but she didn't think much, looked at Hawk, and nodded.

"Yes, I want to know."

"Okay, then ask."

"Dimensional war……"

"Heaven dimension and Hell dimension."

"……Wait."

Sharon widened her eyes: "Heaven, is it that Heaven? Is it the Heaven I think it is?"

Hawk nodded.

"Yes."

"Hiss!"

Sharon gasped again.

Hawk looked at Sharon, whose pupils were shocked again, and said with a smile: "Are you sure you want me to continue talking? Next, it might make your faith collapse. I remember you are a believer."

Sharon's expression returned to calmness, she took a deep breath, and looked at Hawk.

"My faith has nothing to do with my work, and, aren't you also a believer? I remember you even participated in the church youth choir."

"My voice is quite good, and I would get fifty dollars for singing once at the baptism ceremony."

Hawk shrugged.

Once again.

Although he was adopted by the church in this life, and lived for seventeen years under the church's surname, his faith did not waver.

In a word.

His soul comes from the East, he is a practical believer in gods.

Sharon looked at Hawk, who said so bluntly that he only went to the choir for money, opened her mouth, then shook her head, and pulled the topic back to the dimensional war.

"So……"

"The war between Heaven and Hell."

"Yes."

"What does this have to do with my faith? I don't understand why it would shake my faith."

"Unless……"

Sharon furrowed her brows, then seemed to have thought of something, but looked at Hawk with disbelief, her pupils rapidly shrinking again: "Heaven is not Heaven, Hell is not Hell."

Hawk met Sharon's gaze, his expression calm.

"Yes, Heaven is not the Heaven you think it is, and Hell is not the Hell you understand."

"What's going on."

Sharon took a deep breath, then looked at Hawk, her gaze firm while carrying a longing for the truth.

"Please, tell me."

"That has to start from the birth of Earth."

"……" ===== CHAPTER 505 =====