Chapter 911

On the battlefield where the fighting never ceased.

Thanos, whose limbs had been twisted into twists by the rampaging Wanda, lay on the side, struggling hard.

Wanda was hugging Hawk.

Just now.

While the scarlet chaos power was rampaging, Wanda, who had completely gathered the memories of the two universes, followed her instinct and hugged Hawk, who was holding her wrist.

But soon.

Wanda reacted, and almost 0.01 seconds after hugging Hawk, she left Hawk's embrace again.

"Sorry!"

"... It's okay."

Hawk smiled slightly, withdrew his hands that had also naturally reached out just now, and then his gaze landed on Thanos not far away.

The next second.

He appeared directly in front of Thanos, his heart moved, and Thanos, who had fallen to the ground, floated in front of him again.

Thanos's expression was twisted, looking at Hawk in front of him.

"Who the hell are you!"

"Phoenix!"

Hawk looked at Thanos calmly, and immediately after, a scene from his own past instantly entered Thanos's mind.

Thanos subconsciously closed his eyes.

He saw how he had dug the Mind Stone out of this person's forehead with his bare hands, and then how he had used the Power Stone to beat this person into dust like a dead dog.

Just one problem.

After Thanos opened his eyes again, he met Hawk's eyes with his blood-red eyes.

"He is not you."

"Yes."

Hawk nodded: "But I am him."

Once again.

The Hawk of this universe is not him.

But he is the Hawk of this universe.

So...

Thanos, listening to Hawk's words, seemed to feel something, and his eyes contracted rapidly.

But before his eyes could finish contracting, he saw the world spinning rapidly in his vision, but it quickly froze instantly.

Wait.

It wasn't the world spinning, but his head spinning.

After his head landed, Thanos looked at Hawk standing not far away, and the headless corpse floating in front of him with twisted limbs and missing head, and reacted.

The next second.

Life disappeared, and the soul emerged.

Hawk's heart moved, and he unfolded the Hell dimension that had followed him after his power completely bloomed.

But just as he was about to collect Thanos's soul, Death's iconic cold and lazy voice reached his ears.

"Why, taking it all, and snatching my soul right in front of me, this isn't appropriate."

"... Sorry."

Hawk's Hell dimension hid again, the corners of his mouth raised, responding to Death: "Used to it, who told you not to go to the universe I'm in."

Thinking about it carefully, luckily Death wasn't in the universe he was in.

The reason is simple.

Don't look at Death talking to him now, as if talking between friends, and think that if Death were in the universe he was in, she would be a friend.

Nonexistent.

The reason he can chat peacefully with Death now is entirely because Hawk's level has reached the point where he is qualified to chat with Death.

But before this, before he turned the World Tree into a Wutong tree.

Let's put it this way.

Just the matter of him snatching souls from Mephisto would be enough for Death to slap him to death the moment she saw him.

Still thinking about being on equal footing with Death?

Nonsense.

However...

Thinking is thinking, saying is saying.

Death's voice remained cold and lazy.

"I really want to go to your universe, but your universe is too low-end, so low-end that I haven't even located where you ran from that universe yet."

Hawk raised an eyebrow.

"My fault, my mistake?"

"No, blame Infinity."

Death smiled and explained: "He is the visualization of all space in the multiverse. Blame him. Next time you see him, you can beat him up. Who told him to make the universe you are in so low-end? Otherwise, I should have known you long ago. Maybe I would have seduced you like I seduced Thanos, to eliminate half of the universe's life to... propose to me."

The moment she mentioned proposing.

Death's voice again had a feeling that any soul hearing this voice would involuntarily throb.

Hawk was no exception.

But...

The smile on Hawk's face was even brighter, but his eyes were as calm as ever.

"If you had met me earlier, then you would probably be very disappointed."

"Oh."

"I have no second color in my life."

"Hehe."

Death laughed, her laughter lazy and charming: "Is that so? Then why is your soul's answer different from your answer."

Hawk raised an eyebrow.

"Is that so? What did my soul say."

"Your soul..."

Death spoke charmingly, but stopped here: "Want to know? Come to Vormir to find me, accompany me for a drink, and I'll tell you, how about it."

Hawk's smile was brilliant.

"You say that, and I'm afraid to go instead."

"Your loss."

Death's tone was casual.

Hawk felt a move in his heart.

Just as he was about to speak, Death had already left.

Also leaving with her was Thanos's soul, which had just been freshly baked and was still hot.

Hawk looked at the headless Thanos in front of him and withdrew his gaze.

Thump!

Thanos's corpse hit the ground, and immediately after, under the action of gravity, his knees bent, as if he were kneeling in front of Hawk.

Looking from afar.

It looked like a headless corpse kneeling in front of Hawk.

At the same time.

Because of Hawk's appearance, Natasha's gaze had been tracking Hawk. After seeing Thanos's headless corpse kneeling in front of Hawk, her spirit was shaken, and she looked at Thanos's subordinates who were still fighting with them, and shouted loudly: "Thanos is dead!!"

Hawkeye Clint and Star-Lord, who were near Natasha, heard this and subconsciously looked in the direction of Natasha's gaze.

And then...