Chapter 972: Marvel: Awakening the Cosmo at the Start, Chapter 528

Are they really that thick-headed?

No.

Who gave you all this courage?

Are you really that brave?

Hearing Wanda finds it hard to understand.

Hawk, however, understands it very well.

Who gave the Federation its confidence? Who else could it be but the famous mutant Professor X, Charles Xavier?

After all, every time a mutant stands up to fight for mutant rights against humanity, Professor X always steps forward.

Standing on the side of humanity, as a mutant.

That was the case with the Black King Shaw.

That was also the case with Magneto Erik.

Professor X is always conscientious and tireless, calling on mutants to believe that they can coexist peacefully with humans, all while maintaining his identity as a mutant.

It is precisely because of Professor X's unscrupulous partiality that humans are now so emboldened, and it is what has led to the current plight of mutants...

Let's put it this way.

The treatment of black slaves was better than that of mutants.

And just as the blue fishing net completely surrounded the entire Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, an endless stream of footsteps emerged from the surrounding woods, and immediately after, many fully armed soldiers, along with some sentinels in sentinel uniforms, also crawled out of the woods.

Beside this group of soldiers, several armored vehicles also rumbled out of the woods, with individual soldiers firmly gripping the heavy machine guns mounted on the vehicles.

After these soldiers and sentinels appeared, they didn't waste any words or show any hesitation; they instantly aimed their guns at Hawk and Hearing Wanda, who, in their eyes, had been completely surrounded and suppressed.

The order they received was to set a trap here, then wait for the prey to enter the trap, and finally eliminate the prey.

Yes.

Eliminate, not arrest.

So—

"Concentrate fire!"

The soldier who seemed to be the commander gave the order instantly.

In an instant.

Twelve armored vehicles opened fire simultaneously, the heavy machine guns spitting tongues of fire, shell casings pouring onto the grass like a rainstorm, and thousands of bullets turned into an airtight net of slaughter, instantly engulfing the surrounded Hawk and Hearing Wanda.

Hearing Wanda opened her hands.

Despite being somewhat suppressed, the scarlet Chaos Magic, which was not completely suppressed, instantly supported an energy barrier.

The dense swarm of bullets bombarded the scarlet energy barrier, causing countless ripples to splash out in response.

In an instant, the bullet heads piled up on the ground at the barrier.

Hawk, standing to the side, watched this scene with a calm voice.

"Do you still have sympathy now?"

"..."

Hearing Wanda, while providing a steady stream of energy for the barrier, heard Hawk's words, her breathing hitched, and then she looked sideways at Hawk beside her, her eyes sharp.

"You're right, they aren't worth your mercy."

"Heh."

Hearing this, Hawk smiled slightly, then said nothing more, his feet gradually leaving the ground, and he left Hearing Wanda's energy barrier directly.

A sniper saw this and, without any hesitation, aimed directly at Hawk's eyes and pulled the trigger instantly.

Bang!

The special armor-piercing bullet exited the chamber in response, emitting a sharp whistle that tore through the air, and reached Hawk's left eyeball in an instant.

But...

This armor-piercing bullet, which in the sniper's view should have pierced Hawk's eye directly, was flattened the moment it touched Hawk's left eye, turning into a useless piece of metal, and then the metal piece turned into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't just this special armor-piercing bullet.

The moment Hawk left Hearing Wanda's energy barrier, all the bullets also began to shift toward Hawk, but the moment thousands of bullets hit the surface of Hawk's skin, they all met the same end.

Turning into powder!

The next moment.

Hawk moved.

His movement carried no preparatory actions; one second he was as exquisite as a statue, the next he turned into a red lightning bolt, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the so-called blue fishing net that the soldiers had pinned their hopes on to trap him, and then, with undiminished momentum, he went straight into the midst of the soldiers.

Hawk's speed was so fast that the air was torn apart wherever he passed, forming a brief vacuum channel; the two rows of soldiers were directly blown away by the stirred-up airflow, looking exactly like dolls kicked by a giant, losing their breath in the air before falling to the ground as corpses.

A machine gunner standing on an armored vehicle watched the scene of Hawk rushing toward him, his pupils expanding in shock.

But...

Before he could finish expanding, the armored vehicle beneath him had already been pierced by Hawk's fist, and his lower body, which was still inside the vehicle, was torn apart in response.

Clang, clang, clang!

Hawk, wearing the red tight-fitting combat suit that Hearing Wanda had tailored for him, ignored the bullets raining down on him from all sides, and the moment he turned, he slammed a fist into the ground.

The earth beneath his fist erupted in response, and it was a wide-range eruption; with him as the center, a shockwave spread in a ring, and all soldiers within fifty meters lost their balance, being thrown into the sky along with the erupting ground, the shockwave passing through their bodies and directly shredding their internal organs.

Rat-tat-tat!

"Fire!"

"Whoosh!"

The moment Hawk raised his eyes, an air-to-ground missile was launched by an approaching fighter jet.

The missile slammed into his body instantly, bursting with endless flames.

Hawk darted out of the flames directly, instantly hovering in front of the approaching fighter jet and the helicopter formation that had also arrived here.

The helicopter and fighter jet cannons fired wildly.

The bullets collided, deformed, and bounced off Hawk's chest.

Hawk was expressionless, appearing directly in front of a helicopter, and then, the moment his right hand opened, he grabbed the helicopter's frantically spinning propeller.

The propeller stopped moving instantly.

Bang!

The moment the engine caught fire, just as the soldiers inside the helicopter were attempting to parachute to safety, Hawk grabbed the helicopter, and the moment his right arm exerted force, he used the helicopter in his hand as a weapon, swatting it into another helicopter nearby.

Boom!

The moment the two helicopters collided.

Two huge fireballs erupted in response.

Brilliant as fire.

The pilot of the most maneuverable fighter jet watched this scene, his soul terrified, and attempted to turn around and escape.

But just as he was preparing to flee the area.

Boom!

Hawk directly pierced the body of the fighter jet with his physical body, hovering in mid-air, and then looked expressionlessly at the fighter jet below him that had exploded into a fireball and was falling toward the ground.

Five minutes later.

The battle ended.

But...

It was only the battle here that ended.

After all!

He had given them a chance to live.

Unfortunately!

General Thaddeus Ross here had also mistaken his mercy for weakness!

Since that was the case.

Then go ahead and die!