Chapter 884: Marvel: Starting by Awakening the Small Universe Chapter 483

But he gave up on that thought in a flash.

He couldn't go find Celestial Arishem at the first opportunity; after all, he had come to the multiverse to blast open the door to the Eighth Sense of life.

This was the main thing; once he went to find Celestial Arishem first, this universe would also notice him and would suppress him in all aspects just like the universe he was in.

Therefore...

First the Eighth Sense of life, then Celestial Arishem.

Buick takes revenge, from morning to night.

Hawk takes revenge, ten years is not too late.

Steady!

That was Hawk's motto.

"This universe has what you want."

Ant-Man Scott heard this sentence from Hawk, was silent for a while, and then his eyes became a bit vigilant as he looked at Hawk: "Do I need to worry about this?"

Hawk heard this, looked at Scott, who had assumed a combat posture in his vigilance, and laughed.

"Don't worry, I have no interest in your universe, and what I want is not something you can understand, so, if you don't provoke me, I won't provoke you."

"…Alright."

Scott stared into Hawk's pupils, looking at the calmness and indifference in Hawk's pupils, nodded, no longer continued this topic, and turned to look at the pitch-black parking lot filled with dust: "Where did you bring me, where are Hope and Hank."

Hawk didn't speak.

He had probably already guessed the time node here.

After Ant-Man Scott traversed the Quantum Realm, he spent over four hours in the Quantum Realm, while five years had already passed here in the Blip era.

Therefore...

The universe he was in really wasn't the 616 movie universe; was this the real 616 movie universe?

Then what was the number of the universe I was in?

Hawk thought curiously in his heart.

After a while.

Hawk waited for Scott to pack up his things, pull the camper, and walk out of the parking lot together, and then he saw streets that were desolate and even looked somewhat dilapidated.

Ant-Man Scott looked at the messy streets, which looked like they were after the end of the world, full of shock.

"What the hell happened here?"

"I'm leaving first."

Hawk, standing to the side, said to Ant-Man Scott: "Don't mind me, I'm not interested in your universe; at most two months, and I will leave here."

Having said that.

Hawk glanced at Ant-Man Scott, who was still in shock, and regardless of whether the latter had heard him, the moment he turned around, he disappeared from Ant-Man Scott's line of sight.

Just at this moment.

A child riding a bicycle passed by.

Scott regained his senses, called out to the child, and listened to the little child's account, full of shock and confusion.

He hadn't left for five hours.

But—

He had left for a full five years!

The next moment.

Scott pulled the camper and ran toward the nearest "Blip Memorial."

That was established five years ago after Thanos snapped his fingers, for people to commemorate those who disappeared after the Blip.

On it was recorded the list of all the victims who suffered the Blip because of Thanos's snap.

Very quickly.

Scott, pulling the cart, arrived here, dusty and tired, and then, not far away, he saw Hawk, who was currently standing in front of a monument filled with names, hands in his pockets.

Scott was stunned, walked to Hawk's side, and then followed Hawk's gaze, landing on a name on the monument.

"Hawk Phoenix."

"He also has the surname Phoenix?"

Hawk stared at the name on the monument, spoke calmly, and glanced sideways at Scott, who had appeared beside him.

Scott shook his head: "I only know your nickname is Mind Warrior; as for what your surname is, I'm not very clear."

Hawk heard this, nodded, and pointed to a monument next to it: "Your name is on that one."

Scott regained his senses, ran to the monument next to it to look, and then saw his own name on the monument.

"Scott Lang!"

"Hiss."

Scott looked at his own name, bright and clear, and couldn't help but suck in a cold breath again.

The next second.

He suddenly moved his whole body, muttering "Cassie," his daughter's name, and then quickly searched for something on the surrounding monuments.

Hawk was also searching for another name.

Anya.

His sister's name.

Although Hawk knew that this was not the universe he was in, he also really wanted to know how his sister was doing in this universe.

But unlike Scott, who chose to look at the monuments one by one.

Hawk directly released his seventh sense, and in an instant, he had looked through all the names on the monuments.

His sister Anya's name did not appear on it, which meant that his sister Anya had not blipped away under Thanos's snap.

Sixth Sense—Visualization!

The power from the Golden Small Universe could easily see what was happening in any corner of the Earth in an instant, and at the same time, at the moment of visualization, accurately see the location of that person.

Very quickly.

Hawk's sixth sense passed through Queens and Brooklyn at an extremely fast speed, and finally landed at a familiar location on the Upper East Side of Manhattan.

521A Palm Street.

At the same time...

He also saw his sister Anya, who was currently in the house, sitting on the sofa, facing a pile of bills, seemingly a bit overwhelmed, and looking five years older than him.

Hawk's heart stirred, he withdrew his sixth sense, and his gaze subsequently landed on Scott, who was still searching for his daughter "Cassie's" name over there.

"Stop looking, your daughter Cassie is still alive."

"…"

Scott regained his senses and looked at Hawk.

Hawk reported an address located in Brooklyn: "She is over there."

Scott's spirit jolted.

"That's my ex-wife's house."

"No."

"I want to go see my daughter."

Scott said this, turned around, and was about to walk outside, but seemed to think of something, stopped his steps, and looked at Hawk.

"You..."

"Don't mind me, once again, I will only be here for two months and won't cause any impact on you; you can consider me a traveler from the multiverse."

"Alright, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Hawk's tone was calm; he watched Scott, who was running outside in a hurry while pulling the cart, stood in place, looked at his own name on the monument, thought for a while, and then closed his eyes.

The next moment.

His figure was like a water droplet merging into the water surface, disappearing in front of the monument, and when he appeared again, he was already standing at the door of the familiar 521A Palm Street home.

Hawk looked through the house wall and cast his gaze on his sister Anya, who was inside and looked five years older than him.

Although he knew very well that the Anya before him was not his real sister.

But...

This was also Anya.

His sister.

Just as Hawk was standing at the door of the house, Anya, who was worrying about a pile of bills inside, also seemed to have sensed something, subconsciously turned her head to look at the door, as if she had felt something, got up from the sofa, and came to the door.

Anya gripped the doorknob tightly and then slowly opened the door.

The next moment!

Their eyes met!

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