Chapter 780

On Earth, there exists such a wall.

It is built by a non-continuous construction method, the core components are composed of more than forty checkpoints, equipped with electronic monitoring equipment and military guard posts.

In the past, for this kind of wall, the people who needed protection were inside the wall.

But this wall is an exception.

It circles the so-called enemies inside the wall.

Above the high sky.

Hawk's figure emerged, and he looked up at the sky.

He could feel that the moment he appeared, many satellites were secretly peeking at him.

But it doesn't matter.

"As everyone knows."

"One person makes a mistake, the whole clan takes medicine."

"So—"

"Super large meteorite!"

Hawk closed his eyes, and as his right finger pointed to his brow, the golden light in front of him surged. In the surging golden light, a golden saint cloth with two sides in one body stepped out, and immediately after, stretched out its right finger, aiming at the bottom.

Then—

The meteorite fell from the sky. At the moment of landing, a powerful shockwave was born. While the buildings were instantly vaporized, the countless particles formed after the meteorite landed and exploded turned into a violent storm, sweeping in all directions with a crackling sound.

At this moment, the sky was dark.

At this moment, there was silence.

"Hill, Sharon just called and said that when she arrived, Hawk had already left."

"..."

Maria Hill, who was in the secret combat room of the S. H. I. E. L. D. Helicarrier, withdrew her gaze from the white land on the screen, looked at Victoria Hand, who was shaking her head with a bitter smile after hanging up, and sighed.

"This news is too regrettable."

"Yeah."

Victoria Hand's expression revealed a hint of helplessness.

"It was just a minute late, what a pity."

"What a pity."

Maria Hill also sighed with a serious expression, then looked at Victoria, shrugged: "Forget it, since things have come to this, let's eat first."

Hearing this, Victoria nodded.

"Makes sense."

"Satellite off."

"Yes, Director."

The S. H. I. E. L. D. agent nodded, made a throat-cutting gesture to the two agents operating the S. H. I. E. L. D. satellite, and the two agents understood and turned off the screen facing the white land.

With the closing of the S. H. I. E. L. D. satellite, other people who were using satellites to peek at Hawk also looked at the white land that appeared in the blink of an eye, swallowed their saliva, and chose to move the satellites.

Above the high sky.

Hawk opened his eyes again, felt the disappearing peeking feeling, and chuckled.

However...

Just as he turned around and prepared to leave, his movements paused slightly, looking at a spark portal that appeared in front of him.

Hawk looked at the familiar classical layout behind the spark portal, arched his brows, and then stepped out.

By the time he passed through the portal, he had already arrived at the New York Sanctum of Kamar-Taj, where he had brought Gwen once before.

"Hawk Phoenix."

"I am Dr. Stephen Strange."

With black hair, a thin face, a small mustache, wearing a blue Kamar-Taj mage robe, and a red magic cloak, Doctor Strange stood at the stairs leading to the second floor of the Sanctum, looking at Hawk who walked out of the portal: "You can call me Doctor Strange."

Hawk glanced at Doctor Strange, who, although he had his hands lowered, was full of vigilance and maintained a posture of being able to enter an attack state at any time.

"Something up?"

"Things aren't done that way."

Doctor Strange looked at Hawk with eyes that were intelligent but carried deep vigilance, his voice low.

"Is that so?"

Hearing this, Hawk looked at Doctor Strange and chuckled.

"And then?"

"You can't do this anymore."

"Heh!"

Hawk was amused.

He looked at Doctor Strange with a smile: "I'm very curious, did the Ancient One tell you about me when she retired?"

Doctor Strange was silent for a while, then met Hawk's gaze.

"She did."

"Very good."

Hearing this, Hawk nodded with a bright smile, then looked at Doctor Strange: "Then I have only one question, Strange. Tell me, do you sympathize with them?"

Doctor Strange's eyes contracted.

Hawk looked at Doctor Strange with a smiling face: "Let me remind you, think clearly before answering, because your answer concerns your life."

Doctor Strange met Hawk's aggressive eyes.

"I only care about the safety of our world."

"Don't change the subject."

Hawk opened his right hand, and the energy of the small universe in his palm gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually forming a light ball that looked golden on the outside, but contained enough energy to destroy a city: "Look into my eyes and tell me, Strange, do you sympathize with them?"

Doctor Strange's gaze fell on the light ball in Hawk's right palm that looked beautiful but was full of danger. Under Hawk's words, he looked at Hawk again.

"I don't sympathize with them."

This is the truth.

Before he went to Kamar-Taj, he was the target they were trying to win over; after all, he was a skilled surgeon.

So what he wanted—money, houses, luxury cars—they chased after him to give him.

But after his car accident.

His sports car, house, and even bank account were immediately taken away, and he even owed a debt, directly declared bankrupt.

If he hadn't gone to Kamar-Taj, he should have become one of the many homeless people in New York City by now.

So...

"I don't like them."

"But..."

Doctor Strange gave his answer, then looked at Hawk: "Your way of doing things will make them feel fear and terror, thereby pulling the world into a more dangerous situation."

Hawk arched his brows and looked at the Eye of Agamotto hanging around Doctor Strange's neck.

"Have you seen the future?"

"What?"

Doctor Strange was slightly stunned, then glanced at the pendant around his neck along Hawk's gaze, then reacted and shook his head: "No, the Ancient One told me..."

Hawk interrupted directly.

"You haven't seen the future, and you say the future will be very dangerous?"

"Your actions will trigger..."

"You don't think this is the first time I've done something like genocide, do you?"

"..."

Doctor Strange was stunned by this sentence.

Hawk raised the corners of his mouth, his mind moved, and his own time galaxy floated above his head, then he looked at Doctor Strange: "I'll give you a chance to see my past."

Doctor Strange didn't speak, his gaze fixed on Hawk's time galaxy.

In sight.

Killing Hulk by the New Jersey River.

Decisive battle with Hell Hulk on the African plains.

Turning Wakanda into a white land with Phoenix wings.

Hydra testing him, directly wiping out Hydra.

Decisive battle with Dark Elves at Stonehenge.

Facing Mephisto's threats without flinching, forcing Mephisto to give up the ownership of souls.

And the lost kingdom of the Atlantic.

Most importantly!

The destruction of the Heaven dimension and God.

Countless fragments of Hawk's past time, with a lower limit of genocide but mostly genocide, flashed before Doctor Strange's eyes.

Accompanied by the flashbacks of Hawk's past, Doctor Strange, who was watching the images, began to sweat on his forehead.

Even the red magic cloak he was wearing seemed to be trembling faintly.

After Doctor Strange finished watching, Hawk withdrew his time galaxy.

"Hiss!"

After his mind left Hawk's time galaxy, Doctor Strange couldn't help but gasp, subconsciously looking at Hawk.

But the vigilance in his eyes had completely disappeared without a trace.

Replaced by fear.

Fear from the depths of his soul.

"When I kill one, you can call me a criminal."