Chapter 705: Marvel: Awakening the Little Universe at the Start - Chapter 383

Hawk almost subconsciously moved his gaze over.

However, at the final moment, with the reflection of the Mind Stone in the Phoenix Eyes and his own vigilance, Hawk closed his eyes at the last second.

The next moment.

Hawk did not hesitate, directly hiding his timeline deep within the phantom of the Cosmic Phoenix, once again turning into a faint, ethereal galaxy spanning his own universe.

He raised his eyes to look at the timeline he had hidden, looking at the past that was already destined, but the future that was shining as if it had come to life. His brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of vigilance and wariness toward time flashed in his eyes.

Nothing else.

At this moment, Hawk felt malice coming from time.

Yes.

Malice.

Although the future was full of temptation, at the final moment, Hawk felt that bone-chilling malice from time amidst this endless temptation.

It seemed, it appeared, that time insisted he take a look at the future.

If it weren't for the Mind Stone just now, plus his consistent calmness, he would have likely fallen into time's trap, turning the future time had arranged for him into a past that was destined to happen.

"Hiss!"

"Speaking of which..."

"God King Odin and the Ancient One did not want to see the future, but fell into time's trap under this incomparable temptation that is difficult to describe in words."

"But, why?"

Hawk, who had reopened his eyes in reality, had his gaze flickering and his thoughts turning, pondering the reason for this bone-chilling malice from time.

Forget it.

Anyway, the Ancient One hasn't retired yet; after finishing the matters here, he will go find the Ancient One again.

Based on the principle that if there is someone to use, don't let it go to waste, Hawk quickly gave up on his own thinking. But after raising his warning about time to an incomparable level, he regained his focus and placed his gaze on the Death Angel, who was bound in place and whose expression was beginning to look wrong.

Because—

The time for awakening was almost here.

At this moment, the Death Angel, feeling the heart in the dark that seemed to be slowly beating faster, tried hard to suppress it, attempting to delay this awakening.

As long as he held out through the final time of awakening, then he would be finished, and his Lord, Yahweh, would not fall into the trap of this heretic here without any preparation.

So—

"Ah—!!!"

The Death Angel, bound in place, looked up and roared with a ferocious expression: "Heretic, come out! I will absolutely not let you succeed. The glory of the Lord will thoroughly judge you."

Hawk's figure—

No.

It was the Gemini Gold Cloth, once again manifested by the Reality Stone, appearing silently. Listening to the Death Angel's roar, Hawk extended his right index finger through the air and pointed it at the center of the ferocious Death Angel's brow. His voice rang in the Death Angel's ears, cold and ruthless.

"I gave you a chance for dignity, but you didn't want it."

"Since that's the case, then forget it."

"I'll do it myself."

"Genma Ken!"

Accompanied by Hawk's cold voice, the index finger pointing at the Death Angel's brow shone brightly.

The next moment.

The Death Angel's whole body felt like it was being electrocuted. With a crackling sound, his limbs went soft, and his ferocious and restrained eyes gradually became dull.

If Hawk's natal constellation's Phoenix Genma Ken could only make people fall into illusions and sink into death within those illusions.

Then—

The Gemini Saint's Genma Ken was an upgraded version of the Genma Ken.

Genma Ken!

It is known as the legendary forbidden technique of the demonic fist. The Genma Ken attacks the enemy's brain nerves, but the Genma Ken not only attacks the enemy's brain nerves, but simultaneously makes the enemy obey the caster's commands as if hypnotized, letting the caster do whatever they want.

Hawk released the binding on the Death Angel, controlling the Gemini Gold Cloth through meditation, and then controlled the Death Angel through the Genma Ken.

The next second.

The Death Angel's expression was dull, his eyes hollow, and he slowly stood up from the ground like a marionette.

Hawk looked up, gazing at the night sky with its bright moon and sparse stars, his tone eerie.

"Yahweh..."

"Boom—!!!" ===== CHAPTER 707 =====