Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 272 The Hell Dimension Overrun by Angels (Second Update!)
The vast universe.

The boundless starry sky.

After breaking through the atmosphere and reaching Earth's atmosphere, Hawke quickly flew towards Pluto.

at the same time--

The Black Phoenix Cloak, resembling a black phoenix radiating dark crystal flames, spread its wings and slowly adhered to Hawke's back.

Click!

As the sound of the black visor fastening rang out, Hawke's speed suddenly increased once again.

Mach 1,000!
Mach 5,000!

Mach 10,000!
100,000 Mach!

Mach 500,000!
……

Until near the speed of light!
boom!
Hawke's inner universe was burning fiercely, and because he had obtained the real-world Blood Dimension, he finally managed to break through the sub-light speed barrier.

But the speed of light is unattainable for anyone but a Gold Saint.

The Gold Saints cannot attain this without awakening the Seventh Sense.

The Seventh Sense can only be attained through the Mind Gem.

Therefore, if one truly wants to enter the Seventh Sense and thus open the door to the Golden Cosmo, one can only rely on the immense and limitless mental power provided by the Mind Stone to blast open this door.

Hawke, flying towards Pluto at near-light speed, sank into the depths of his inner universe, staring at the unbreakable gate to his seventh sense, thinking of Citrick who had taken his Mind Stone and was now hiding somewhere.

He wasn't in a hurry at first.

He's not even in a hurry right now.

After all, Sitori is on Earth; where could he possibly go?

But it would be wonderful to get my Mind Gem back as soon as possible.

Hawke has made up his mind.

After this trip to Pluto, and once Mephisto has finished moving, we can take advantage of the summer break to find out where this Citrick thing went.

Just then, his internship job was secured.

It's not a law firm, but a district attorney general.

one more time.

The reason he chose to study law was that, if he didn't fail the exam, he could become a district attorney general and eventually a Grand Justice.

An ordinary judge might not be able to bring the Hulk to justice, but a Supreme Court Justice can.

So, going to the district prosecutor's office for an internship is a way of following my original aspiration.

Eight hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Pluto is located at an average distance of 5.917 billion kilometers from Earth, and it would take five hours and twenty-nine minutes to travel from Earth to its orbit.

call out!
Hawke emerged from his sub-light-speed state, clad in the Black Phoenix Suit, and stood suspended in mid-air in the universe, looking down at the nearly round, brown Pluto beneath his feet.

Hawke didn't really look at Pluto, nor did he have any intention of taking a trip there.

He came here to find Mephisto.

After all, Mephisto had already refused his request to visit his hell through the spacetime rift.

Right after the death of the Blood God Madora.

Hawke intended to hear Mephisto's excuses, but Mephisto didn't even show up.

No matter how hard he tried to knock on the gates of the Hell dimension through the spacetime rift, Mephisto simply wouldn't open them.

It's like Mephisto was home and heard him knocking, but he pretended not to hear.

But did Mephisto think he could get away with playing dead?

is it possible?
Hawke scoffed inwardly, his figure vanishing instantly above Pluto. When he reappeared, he was on the far side of Pluto. With his cosmos burning brightly, he threw his right fist directly at the entrance to the Hell Dimension.

It is not Phoenix Wings Soaring in the Sky.

But -

Phoenix Meteor Fist!!

Boom, boom, boom, bang—

One after another, phoenixes, seemingly real, spread their wings and flew, continuously bombarding the entrance to the Hell Dimension.

Pegasus Meteor Fist might be a technique exclusive to Pegasus.

But Meteor Fist is different.

The space trembled at that moment.

Space and time trembled at that moment.

Even the icebergs on Pluto, frozen for who knows how long, are beginning to collapse and crumble under the tremors of spacetime...

The same applies to the gates of the Hell dimension!

boom!
With a deafening roar from the void, the hellish dimension hidden behind Pluto was blasted open by Hawke's Black Phoenix Meteor Fist.

Without hesitation, Hawke flashed through the gap and arrived directly inside the Hell Dimension.

then……

"hiss!"

"WTF!"

Hawke passed through the gap and arrived above the Hell Dimension. Upon seeing the Hell Dimension before him, he instinctively gasped.

He even thought he had come to the wrong place, so he turned around, went out again, and looked at the Hell Dimension once more.

"That's right, this is the place."

"Can……"

Hawke frowned, passed through the gap once more, returned to the Hell Dimension, and looked at the scene that appeared before him.

Large sections of the Hell dimension collapsed, and hellish waters of despair and suffering flooded the area like a burst dam.

Mephisto's once majestic palace has been reduced to ruins.

Twisted souls screamed silently amidst the ruins.

The air was filled with an endless smell of sulfur and—

The taste of fresh blood.

"Kill! Protect the ruler!"

"Kill!"

"Filthy demon, accept the judgment of my Lord."

"boom!"

Hawke unleashed his six senses, instantly capturing the sounds of battle and shouts from the depths of the Hell Dimension. He took a step forward, and when he reappeared, he was already on a battlefield.

into the eye.

The corpses of demons were clearly visible all over the ground. Mephisto, who had revealed his demonic form, was now in a terrible state.

One of his demonic horns had been cut off.

His demonic armor was also tattered, and he seemed to be leaving the place under the escort of dozens of demon lords.

The birdman on the other side was responsible for Mephisto's current appearance.

Ok.

Birdman in a physical sense.

The sky was covered by angelic warriors wielding weapons stained with demon blood, who were relentlessly charging and slaying the roaring demons that were advancing towards them.

One sword, one kill.

Mephisto's demon army seemed utterly powerless, being slaughtered by the angelic army as easily as cutting vegetables.

The reason for this is quite simple.

Because a sacred, mountain-like sword was suspended in the air.

This sword, as large as a giant hill, was constantly emanating a divine pressure that seemed specifically designed to suppress hell, endlessly suppressing the fighting power of the hellish demons.

A bird-man with enormous six wings gently flapping behind him, wearing holy armor and with even his eyes gleaming with pale gold, stood quietly atop the greatsword.

On either side of him, two angelic warriors, each wielding a sharp sword, hovered, as if guarding the six-winged birdman.

Hawk glanced at the six-winged birdman, then at the disheveled Mephisto on the ground, his expression turning somewhat strange.

He remembered the words of the Blood God Madora.

Heaven and hell are one family.

God and Mephisto are allies.

and so……

What's going on here?
Knowing I was coming to confront him, did Mephisto summon Jehovah, intending to stage a self-inflicted injury?
But if this is a ruse, Hawke can only say one thing.

Mephisto really went all out.

When he first came to Hell, why was it that even though he couldn't kill Mephisto, Mephisto didn't want to touch him?

Isn't it just because Mephisto doesn't want his hell to be destroyed?

at the moment?

Hell has truly been shattered.

The countless demons that died are real.

Even Mephisto's severed demon horns were genuine.

He remembered that back in the Hell Tavern, Mephisto had boasted that his most prized possession was his pair of demon horns.

and so--

"What's going on here?!"

"Ah!"

"Demon, die!"

"..."

Just as Hawke was frowning, somewhat confused about what was happening, a four-winged angel on patrol spotted Hawke standing conspicuously at the edge of the battlefield. He immediately roared and charged forward, wielding his angelic sword.

Hawke snapped out of his daze and looked at the four-winged angel charging towards him with a face full of fighting spirit. He instinctively threw a punch.

Then--

puff! !

The four-winged angel's body instantly transformed into a shrimp, whistling as it flew backward like a meteorite, crashing into the battlefield below.

More than a dozen two-winged angel warriors, caught off guard, were instantly crushed to death by the four-winged angels.

next second.

"Ah!"

"die!"

"In the name of the Lord, accept the divine judgment."

The four-winged angel, having smashed a large crater in the ground, ignored the blood at the corner of its mouth, roared, flapped its wings, and its sword flashed through the air like a white lightning bolt, charging towards Hawke once more.

Hawke's eyes were bloodshot.

hum!
The phoenix ray shot out and collided with the four-winged angel's sword with a thunderous boom.

sizzle.

The four-winged angel, with a fanatical expression, kept flapping its wings, but as its sword was slowly melting away, its fanatical expression gradually turned into astonishment.

As the sword was completely melted by the phoenix fire, the phoenix fire slammed into the chest of the four-winged angel.

next second.

puff!
As the four-winged angel exploded, its blood burst open, turning into a rain of blood that fell to the ground.

"who!"

"who!"

At the very moment the four-winged angel fell, the gazes of the six-winged angel standing on the giant sword, along with those of the other two four-winged angels, also fell upon this side.

Two other four-winged angels appeared on either side of Hawke with incredible speed. They shouted at him and charged at him before he could answer.

Hawke raised an eyebrow, and as he retreated ten meters, he threw out his right fist!

A powerful punch has no edge; true skill lies in simplicity!
"Sonic Fist!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two four-winged angels also exploded under the fist, their blood staining the ground.

After encountering the first four-winged angel, Hawke had a general idea of ​​the four-winged angel's strength.

It is roughly equivalent to the strength of a Bronze Saint who is a Silver Saint.

But no matter how much they are infinitely equivalent to Silver Saints, they are still Bronze Saints.

Hawke was unaware of the four-winged angels' strength when he first made a move, so he mainly tested them, which is why the first four-winged angel survived.

But these two weren't so lucky.

So they died on the spot.

that--

And what about this six-winged angel in front of us?

……

(End of this chapter)