Chapter 935: Marvel: Awakening the Little Universe at the Start, Chapter 508

As for why this universe didn't also blacklist and block him when he left?

Good question.

Who let Hawk inherit the World Tree’s legacy, and also choose to inherit the World Tree’s debts.

It’s not that the World Tree owes this universe, but that this universe owes the World Tree.

So...

This is what this universe owes him.

However!

This universe cannot blacklist or block Hawk; the only thing it can do is suppress Hawk and prevent any possibility of Hawk transcending within this universe.

And look.

The moment Hawk stepped into Kamar-Taj in this universe, he felt that familiar sense of suppression, though it was already negligible to him.

Sure enough.

Death was right.

The universe he is in is indeed low-end enough.

Even though it is already doing its best to suppress him, Hawk still feels that this universe’s all-out suppression is at most only half that of the 616 universe.

But once again.

Fortunately, the universe he is in is relatively low-end.

After all...

Low-end is good; if this universe weren't low-end enough, he wouldn't have fully matured in just a few short years.

So!

Praise the low-end.

Hawk thought to himself, but his hands didn't stop, shaking hands with Doctor Strange in front of him.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. Did you find Doctor Phoenix?"

"No."

Hawk spoke the truth: "And I even lost my daughter."

Hearing this, Doctor Strange met Hawk’s gaze and opened his mouth: "Sorry, he came very suddenly. By the time I arrived, he had already disappeared."

He thought of the scene that day when Hawk’s daughter, Jean, was abducted.

The Celestial’s massive body had almost turned into the Earth’s sky; although it took less than a second from appearing to leaving, in that very second, Jean, who had been in Westview, vanished.

Hawk looked at the apology on Doctor Strange’s face, which didn't seem fake, and smiled: "This isn't your fault, so there's no need to apologize."

Hearing this, Doctor Strange nodded and said nothing more.

Hawk didn't say anything else either; holding his sister Hearing Anya with one hand and Hearing Wanda with the other, he turned and vanished before Doctor Strange’s eyes.

The next second.

New York City.

521A Palm Street.

"We're back."

Appearing in the living room, Hawk looked up at the wedding photo of himself and Gwen on the wall and smiled slightly.

Although he was still at 521A Palm Street in the 616 universe.

Hawk also knew that place was his home too, but for some reason, he always felt that the 521A Palm Street here was his real home.

Right now.

Looking at the wedding photo with Gwen on the wall, he understood.

Just as Hawk returned home and looked at the wedding photo on the wall for the first time, Hearing Wanda quickly grabbed the phone on the cabinet next to the fireplace and called Westview.

The call connected quickly.

As a result...

"Knock, knock, knock!"

"Hearing Wanda."

Pietro’s voice already rang out from outside the door; after all, it wasn't far from Westview to Palm Street, and at Pietro’s speed, three seconds was considered slow.

Hearing Wanda ran to open the door.

After the door opened, Pietro looked at Hearing Wanda appearing before him and spoke hurriedly.

"Hearing Wanda, Jean..."

"Hawk and I already know. Don't worry, how are Billy and Tommy?"

"The Cloes are watching them with Mom and Dad, and Mr. Cloe hasn't left their side for a moment."

"That's good."

Hearing that nothing had happened to Billy and Tommy, Hearing Wanda felt a sense of relief in her tense heart.

Just then.

"Hello!"

"..."

Pietro looked at Hearing Anya, who was leaning out from behind Hearing Wanda and smiling as she greeted him, and was stunned. He felt that the Hearing Anya in front of him seemed a bit strange, but he didn't suspect anything, thinking Hawk had transferred his sister over from Westview.

Who knew...

After Hearing Anya glanced at Pietro, she said: "Hearing Wanda only showed me photos of you when you were little. I never thought I’d finally see you alive today."

Hearing this, Pietro’s expression froze.

"What do you mean finally see me alive? We just..."

"Because in my universe, you're already dead."

"Dead..."

Pietro subconsciously looked at Hearing Wanda.

Hearing Hearing Anya’s words, Hearing Wanda’s mouth, which had just relaxed, couldn't help but twitch. She met Pietro’s gaze, shook her head, turned slightly, and introduced the two: "Hearing Anya Phoenix, from another universe, and in that universe, you died."

Pietro’s expression solidified. Listening to Hearing Wanda’s introduction, he looked at Hearing Anya, who was wearing a black tracksuit and tight jeans, in complete shock.

Now that Hearing Wanda had said so, he could see that the Hearing Anya in front of him was indeed different from the Hearing Anya he had seen a minute ago.

For example...

This Hearing Anya in front of him was clearly larger.

"Just..."

"I died?"

Pietro looked at Hearing Wanda in disbelief: "How did I die?"

Hearing Wanda opened her mouth.

Hearing Anya answered first: "You died after being hit by bullets."

Pietro scoffed and looked at Hearing Anya.

"I, Quicksilver, the world’s fastest... second fastest person, do you know the difference between the speed of a bullet and my speed?"

"But you were the one who died after being shot by bullets during the Sokovia crisis."

Hearing Anya shrugged and looked at Hearing Wanda: "If you don't believe me, ask your sister-in-law."

Pietro whipped his head to look at Hearing Wanda.

Hearing Wanda met Pietro’s gaze, sighed, and nodded.

"Hearing Anya is right."

"No..."

Pietro was shocked.

He couldn't accept it.

"How could I possibly be hit by bullets?"

"Probably because of arrogance."

Hearing Anya, standing to the side, continued: "My brother says, you can be proud, but not arrogant; you can be confident, but not conceited."

Pietro took a deep breath and looked at Hearing Anya: "Now I believe you come from another universe, because the Hearing Anya I know doesn't have such a sharp tongue."

Hearing Anya smiled brightly: "That one is the gentle and cute version; I am the smart and clever version."

As she spoke.

Hearing Anya seemed to think of something, turned her head, and looked at Hawk, who was drinking at the bar: "Brother, can I go to Westview to see my sister?"

Hearing Hearing Anya’s choice of words, Pietro subconsciously looked at Hearing Wanda again.

Hearing Wanda didn't speak, just shook her head covertly.

One sentence.

"Don't talk, don't ask, don't get involved."

"If you want to go, then go."

Hawk was very clear about what Hearing Anya was thinking.

But he didn't want to get involved either.

How does that saying go? Both the palm and the back of the hand are flesh; this time it’s even more literal, they are both his sisters.

So...

Don't speak, don't ask, don't get involved.

As Hawk said this, he walked out from behind the bar and handed a poured glass of liquor to Pietro: "If you want to go, go back to Westview with Pietro."

Anyway, he had already returned to his home universe.

His home turf.

Hawk wouldn't dare speak for a larger range, but at the very least, within the solar system, it was already tacitly acknowledged as Hawk's home turf.

As for Earth, which had many tricks up its sleeve, after Hawk's several deterrents of wiping out families and clans at every turn, no one should dare to harbor designs on him anymore.

Pietro, who had just taken the bourbon Hawk handed him and was thinking of having a drink, heard this sentence from Hawk out of the blue and subconsciously looked at Hawk.

"You're not going?"

"I'm going to the Osborn Manor to find Peter."

"...Then what about you?"

"I'm going too."

The moment Pietro's gaze fell upon her, Hearing Wanda spoke up.

This had absolutely nothing to do with him not wanting to return to Westview to watch two Anyas chattering face-to-face.

She simply wanted to find her daughter Jean as soon as possible.

After Hearing Wanda finished speaking with a straight face, she looked at Hawk, who was just as straight-faced beside her.

Their eyes met.

Hawk looked at Pietro: "So, I'll leave it to you."

Pietro furrowed his brows, looking at Hawk and his sister Hearing Wanda before him.

He didn't know why.

He also felt that after these two disappeared one after the other and then reappeared, they seemed to have become a bit strange.