Chapter 986: Marvel: Awakening the Little Universe at the Start, Chapter 536

"Shit!"

"They've caught up."

Nightcrawler Kurt, who had a tail and looked very much like a demon, exclaimed as he watched the Sentinels that had just appeared at the end of the corridor.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

The next second.

They saw a scene they would likely never forget for the rest of their lives; perhaps not the most shocking, but definitely the most terrifying.

Without exception.

Every single Sentinel, after a flash of scarlet light, seemed to disintegrate on the spot, turning into molecular-level blood mist.

In an instant.

The shouts and footsteps of the Sentinels had vanished, leaving only the corridor filled with thick blood mist, and Hawk, who appeared in their line of sight, expressionless, walking toward them with his back to the dense blood mist.

"Holy shit!"

"Jesus Christ!"

"God!"

"Who is he?"

"My daddy."

Jean smiled as she looked at Mystique Raven: "My psychic power was given to me by Daddy."

Mystique Raven raised an eyebrow.

Hawk walked over at this moment and chuckled: "Heh, the psychic power you have in this world was given to you by your mother, not by me."

This was the truth.

Jean's current power was inherited from her mother Hearing Wanda's psychic power; as for Hawk's Phoenix Force, Jean had not yet inherited it.

After all, Hawk could not even use extraordinary energy in this world, so naturally, his daughter could not use the Phoenix Force inherited from him either.

And he had proof.

Let's put it this way.

If Jean were able to use his Phoenix Force in this universe, the Phoenix Force that automatically protected her would have erupted instantly the first time the Sentinels targeted the X-Men school, and with Hawk not being there, the Phoenix Force would have uncontrollably and easily destroyed this planet.

His daughter Jean blinked as she listened to Hawk's words: "My power here was given by Mom? How come I didn't know that before?"

Hawk laughed: "The power your mother gave you has always been there; you just didn't notice it before."

This was also the truth.

Let's put it this way.

If it weren't for the fact that his daughter Jean also inherited Hearing Wanda's psychic power, allowing her own mental world to constantly expand, his daughter Jean would be unable to contain Hawk's Phoenix Force.

To give an analogy.

If Hawk's Phoenix is water, then Hearing Wanda's power is the container; this is the fundamental reason why his daughter Jean can inherit more and more concentrated Phoenix Force as time goes on.

His daughter Jean nodded with a look of realization, then looked at Hawk curiously.

"Then Daddy, what about the power you gave me?"

"Still on the way."

Hearing this, Hawk looked at his daughter Jean's slightly resentful little expression after she finished speaking, and smiled slightly.

Hearing Wanda subconsciously stroked her daughter Jean's head: "Your father's power hasn't been projected into this universe yet; from a certain perspective, your father is currently just an ordinary person."

As soon as these words were spoken.

The young X-Men who had been standing to the side, listening to the conversation of Hawk's family of three, had the image of those Sentinels exploding and turning into blood mist flash through their minds, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Good grief.

Even like this, he's still just an ordinary person.

Then what about them?

Disabled people?

The young X-Men looked at Hawk, whose majestic figure in his scarlet tight-fitting combat suit made him look like a god, and couldn't help but think this to themselves.

"Alright."

Hawk didn't know what the X-Men were thinking, nor did he care; he changed the subject and looked toward Hearing Wanda: "Hearing Wanda, you take our daughter out first, I'll go inside and take a look."

Hearing Wanda nodded upon hearing this.

"Okay..."

"Wait!"

Quicksilver, who was wearing street-style clothing and needed support from others because he couldn't run fast after being injected with the X-gene inhibitor, spoke out subconsciously.

"Hearing Wanda, your name is Hearing Wanda?"

"..."