Chapter 61: Successfully Lit Up Phoenix Constellation! (Asking for follow-up reading!)

General Ross was expressionless.

But...

His heart was surging!

After verifying the guess in his heart from the mouths of the experimental personnel, a figure appeared in his mind.

Captain America, Steve Rogers.

To date, he was also the only biological entity who had taken the "Super Soldier Serum" and possessed the strongest combat power known to humans.

The military had never given up on replicating the "Super Soldier Serum."

But ever since Abraham Erskine was attacked and killed, the true Super Soldier Serum formula had disappeared into history.

But one thing was certain.

The true Super Soldier Serum required Gamma rays.

This was also the fundamental reason for Hulk's birth.

Bruce Banner was previously a military scientist, and in the process of researching Gamma rays and the Super Soldier Serum, he accidentally triggered a Gamma ray explosion, leading to Hulk's birth.

This gave General Ross hope.

Even if Hulk was uncontrollable.

But now.

A human who showed no inhuman characteristics at all.

Inhuman reaction speed.

Superb strength and jumping ability.

Gamma rays that had disappeared completely.

General Ross was now certain that this invader had come for the Gamma rays.

And combining these three pieces of information, without exception, told General Ross one thing.

This was the super soldier he was looking for.

So...

"Find him!"

"At all costs!"

General Ross's right hand subconsciously clenched, looking at the Gamma Laboratory that had already turned into ruins, his eyes not only had no anger, but were filled with endless excitement.

Hawk didn't know that he had been remembered by this General Ross, who once chased Bruce Banner all over the world.

However...

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Because Hawk had already left Quantico, and wasn't even within the range of Washington D. C.

Now Hawk was under a waterfall.

Rumble!

The waterfall water poured down like thunder, and then rumbled and hit Hawk, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, wearing only a pair of shorts in the water.

But the moment the pouring water hit Hawk like falling rocks, it seemed to be vaporized instantly, and endless white mist appeared from Hawk's body.

This was Maryland, in the deepest part of Cunningham Falls State Park near Thurmont.

Rarely visited by people.

Hawk could have been here for more than twenty days.

For these twenty-plus days, Hawk, who had placed himself under the waterfall, had only been doing one thing.

Burning his own Little Universe.

In the Little Universe.

At this moment, the Phoenix constellation star map, which seemed to be carved in the sky of his Little Universe, was shining brightly, and the phantom of the fire phoenix was even looming in the Phoenix constellation star map.

He wasn't in a hurry to return to Niuyuecheng.

On one hand, it wasn't time for summer school to start yet, and on the other hand, he intended to let the bullets fly for a while.

For example...

Hawk wanted to see if the people from Quantico could find him hiding here after he caused a scene at Quantico.

If they couldn't, it wouldn't be too late for him to return to Niuyuecheng.

But if they found him, he wouldn't be afraid either.

This place was specially chosen by him, and with this place as the center, radiating five kilometers in all directions was primeval forest.

Rarely visited by people, it was truly a good place for killing.

Black people are all existences that fear power but not virtue. If you want to make them submit, there is no way to use morality; you can only use killing. Kill them until they are afraid, kill them until they are terrified, and naturally, they will submit.

The military is the same.

How does that saying go?

When the U. S. military accuses you of having weapons of mass destruction, you'd better really have them.

Why?

Because if you really have them, the U. S. military won't dare to really attack you.

But if you pretend you have them, then sorry, the U. S. military will have to strike hard.

So...

Hawk specially chose such a place that ordinary people were unlikely to come to as the imagined battlefield. Just waiting for the military to find it, start a war on the spot, beat the military until they were afraid, beat them until they were terrified, and then pat his butt and return to his Niuyuecheng.

But more than twenty days had passed.

Let alone the shadows of the military, Hawk hadn't even seen the shadow of an ordinary person.

But it didn't matter.

Hawk chose to stay here not just to wait for the military to find this place, at least that wasn't the main purpose.

He had his eye on the waterfall here.

Hawk intended to use the waterfall here to help himself break through in one fell swoop and completely light up the Phoenix constellation star map in his Little Universe.

Hawk, sitting in the water, closed his eyes slightly, using the waterfall water that poured down with the sound of rolling thunder to temper himself.

For these twenty-plus days.

During the day, he constantly threw punches using the resistance of the waterfall water, and at night, he closed his five senses, sat cross-legged in the water, and while using the waterfall water that flowed twenty-four hours a day to temper himself, he used the opportunity of closing his five senses to try to find the opportunity to touch the Sixth Sense.

To be precise, Bronze Saints cannot be called true Saints.

Uh...

Except for the five main characters.

Only when a Saint has awakened the Sixth Sense and truly mastered their Sixth Sense are they qualified to be called a true Saint.

Hawk does not even expect to awaken and master the Sixth Sense right now.

That wasn't realistic.

He just thought, since he was idle anyway, if he were lucky enough to touch the edge of the Sixth Sense during this period, that would also be excellent.

The Sixth Sense is a good thing.

A Saint who has awakened the Sixth Sense and a Saint who hasn't are completely different existences.

Located above the five senses.

Once a Saint awakens and masters the Sixth Sense, they possess infinite possibilities such as manipulating elements, predicting the future, psychokinesis, flying, illusions... and so on.

It is precisely because of this that a Saint who has awakened and mastered the Sixth Sense is worthy of being called a true Saint.

What a pity!

Let alone awakening, he hadn't even touched where the door to the Sixth Sense was.

Hawk in the water slowly opened his eyes, then remained as still as a mountain, ignoring the pressure of the waterfall water pouring down, and slowly stood up from the water. ===== CHAPTER 63 =====