Chapter 703: Marvel: Awakening the Little Universe at the Start, Chapter 382

"He is right in front of you……"

Hawk glanced at the blood angel Alan, looked at Jack, who was like a headless fly, and his voice exploded in Jack's ear again.

"Hearing!"

"Buzz——"

The moment the blood angel Jack pricked up his ears to listen to his companion's voice.

The world instantly fell into dead silence!

The lingering sound of his own roar, the howling of the blood wings breaking the wind, and even the roar of energy surging in his body…… all sounds came to an abrupt end.

The extreme silence was like the heaviest cement coffin, wrapping him firmly.

The blood angel Jack felt as if he had been exiled to an independent, soundless cage where he couldn't see, couldn't smell, and couldn't even hear.

Fortunately.

The touch of his blood wings flapping and rubbing against his body made him feel that he was still alive.

But quickly, in this absolute silence and darkness, Hawk's voice sounded clearly and coldly in his mind.

"Touch!"

"Ugh!"

Jack groaned, feeling as if he had instantly turned into a hollow shell.

He couldn't feel the contraction of his muscles and the resistance of the air when his blood wings flapped, couldn't feel the solid feeling of his feet stepping on the earth, and couldn't even feel whether his palms were tightly gripping the blood-colored sword.

He tried to swing the sword, but couldn't perceive whether his arm was lifted or whether he was holding the sword.

He tried to stand firm, but couldn't perceive the balance under his feet.

And in Hawk's vision, the blood angel Jack before him stopped flapping his wings, like a broken puppet, staggering, his originally fierce momentum becoming ridiculous and pathetic.

Finally!

Hawk's voice sounded in his mind again.

"Taste!"

"……"

Five Senses Stripping!

Vision, smell, hearing, touch, and taste.

Accompanied by the stripping of the final taste, a sense of void instantly swallowed the blood angel Jack.

He froze completely in place, motionless.

The blood angel Jack couldn't see, couldn't smell, couldn't hear, couldn't touch, and couldn't taste.

Jack, whose consciousness was trapped in a void of darkness, found that even his anger, roaring, and struggling had become meaningless.

The blood angel Alan, who was guarding the Death Angel Danny, widened his eyes, looking at this scene in disbelief.

He didn't understand what happened to Jack, who was praised by the Lord as having the most potential to become the next Archangel.

Hawk walked slowly to Jack's front.

He looked at the eyes that were open but empty, his gaze calm and waveless.

"It's over!"

"Boom!"

Jack's empty pupils began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, until pure white completely occupied his pupils, his body leaned back, and he fell to the gravel ground beneath him with a "boom."

He was still alive.

But he was already dead.

His soul and consciousness were completely trapped in this body that had been stripped of its five senses, and his soul couldn't even transcend.

However……

The moment Hawk passed by Jack's fallen body, his left hand was like a knife, cutting out a golden light that sliced open Jack's skull, and he collected his soul into the Underworld.

But he didn't lift Jack's five senses stripping.

Even in the Underworld, Jack's consciousness would be trapped in eternal void and emptiness.

The next second.

Hawk appeared in front of the other blood angel Alan, who was watching with eyes about to split, and his right hand pointed at Alan's forehead before he could react: "Good brother, for a lifetime, you should also feel the feelings of your good brother."

Alan, who was instantly stripped of his five senses, also stood in place like a wooden man.

His eyes were empty.

Hawk then looked at the Death Angel Danny, who was fixed in the air.

"Now——"

"Only the two of us are left."

"Hello!"

"Death Angel, do me a favor and call that old thing Jehovah out."

"I want to kill him!!"

"……" ===== CHAPTER 705 =====