Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 326 Where Did Andrew Chloe Go?

Chapter 326 Where Did Andrew Chloe Go? (First Update!)

Normacus has arrived.

Normacus is dead.

As the villain in Blade II, Normacus was killed off before the plot even began due to Hawke's intrusion.

Normacus is beyond dead and there is absolutely no possibility of him being resurrected.

Hawke glanced expressionlessly at the headless corpse lying on the floor.

next second.

A phoenix ray suddenly appeared, and with a bang, accompanied by a flash of golden light, the floor was swept clean.

There was no blood or corpse.

Hawke then looked away, glancing at Whistler, who seemed somewhat weak and needed Blade's support, and said calmly, "You can go back and rest first, Mr. Whistler."

Whistler looked at Hawke upon hearing this.

Before he could say anything, the Blade Runner beside him had already started to help Whistler toward the bed inside the warehouse.

Hawke subsequently unleashed three vampires, including the female vampire Natasha.

"sit."

"Thank you."

Upon realizing she could move again, Natasha was overjoyed and quickly thanked Hawke before giving the other two vampires a meaningful look.

The other two vampires understood and thanked Hawke.

Hawke chuckled.

Yes, he's right here with me.

"I don't know what he's here for."

"He started a killing spree as soon as he arrived."

"Uh……"

"so."

"it is good."

Hawke, his eyes slightly closed, listened to Blade's voice as he called Sharon to complain after helping Whistler to bed, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Do you really think he wanted to come here?

At this moment, he should be at home, holding his soft and fragrant fiancée in bed, not standing in this drafty warehouse, enduring the northwest wind.

Made.

What Jehovah?

They don't play on the main road, they only play on these shady paths.

Time is ticking.

soon.

The wind howled.

Hawke opened his eyes and looked outside the warehouse.

into the eye.

Reinhardt, the captain of the blood pack squad that he had sent out to capture people and bring them back for exchange, was now carrying Bruce Jerry's belt in one hand and Andor Yag on his other shoulder. Then, as if something was chasing him, he jumped into the warehouse with a thud, thud, thud, almost without any concealment.

at this time.

A familiar whooshing sound rang out.

Hawke raised an eyebrow, flashed forward, and caught the spider silk that was about to shoot into Reinhardt's back. Then, following the silk, he looked at the spider demon swinging in the distance.

Eyes facing each other.

"Ha, Hawke."

"Hello, you're working the night shift again. Does your wife know?"

"No, no, no, I came out to buy diapers. I thought... you were busy?"

"Yes, let's go down and see what's going on?"

"...No, I'm going back now, I need it urgently."

"Row!"

Hawke smiled and greeted the spider demon, then watched her turn and leave before turning back into the warehouse.

Reinhardt had already thrown the unconscious vampires Bruce and Andor onto the floor.

"I've brought back the person you wanted. Now it's your turn. Let me take my person and leave."

"Row!"

Hawke nodded.

He's not some bloodthirsty thug.

He can still guarantee that he keeps his word.

Since Reinhardt brought back Bruce and Andor as agreed, he would naturally let them leave as agreed.

after all……

Both Reinhardt and the female vampire Natasha were sensible enough that he couldn't find an excuse to keep them around.

At that moment, the female vampire Natasha and the other two vampires rushed to Captain Reinhardt's side and told their captain that the Reaper King Normacus and his Reapers had all been wiped out.

Reinhardt thought Natasha was joking and burst out laughing.

Then--

He looked at his vice-captain's serious nod, then at Natasha's nod again, and then subconsciously looked at the Blade Warrior who came out from the depths of the warehouse.

"Normacus..."

"died."

Even late at night, Blade, still wearing sunglasses, spoke coolly, then pointed to the floorboard where Normacus had disappeared: "He died right here."

Reinhardt believed it.

next second.

Gudong!

Reinhardt swallowed hard and looked at Hawke.

into the eye.

"Phoenix Ray!"

"Buzz!"

"boom!"

Bruce and Andor, who had been unconscious, died instantly, their souls being taken to the underworld.

next second.

Their souls were cast into the stormy underworld, where they became companions of Normacus.

Die twenty times first, then we'll talk.

Hawke thought to himself, then prepared to leave.

However, just as he was leaving, he thought of something and looked at Reinhardt, who was also facing him. He said calmly, "I have wiped out all the vampires in Corvinus Castle. Do you intend to avenge Corvinus?"

Upon hearing this, Reinhardt's expression changed instantly.

"what?"

The female vampire Natasha's expression also changed instantly, but she quickly recovered and looked at Hawke: "No, we are just Mr. Covinus's employees, and we are very grateful to him for freeing us."

Hawke listened to the vampire Natasha's answer, and seeing that Natasha didn't seem to be lying, he chuckled and looked at Blade beside him: "This vampire is quite nice. Give me some face and don't kill her."

Say it.

He did not linger there any longer. The moment he turned and disappeared into the Blade Warehouse, his mind descended and arrived in his own Netherworld Second Hell.

In the midst of endless acid rain.

What was originally a heart-wrenching solo by Normacus has become a trio with the addition of Bruce Jerry and Andor Yag.

The screams of the three men grew louder and louder.

The three people's wails grew ever more mournful.

Hawke had a sudden thought and moved Normacus, who was no longer of any value, to another location to continue his torture, while temporarily exempting Bruce and Andor from punishment.

Acid rain has stopped.

But Bruce and Andor, whose souls were already scorched and pitted, trembled all over, their souls becoming extremely pale, as if they would be resurrected on the spot if they were given another baptism of acid rain.

Hawke's figure came into their line of sight.

Six eyes facing each other.

Hawk stood with his hands in his pockets, his expression calm: "Let me introduce myself, Hawk Phoenix, or Hawk Chloe, so you should know why I'm here."

Bruce and Andor felt a chill run down their spines immediately after Hawke introduced himself.

But nothing was said.

Hawke chuckled. "If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. Call me whenever you're ready to talk."

Say it.

Acid rain is falling again.

Screams and wails resumed.

Hawke's mind also left the underworld. After opening his eyes, he looked at Sharon, then at Gwen, with some curiosity.

Where is George?

"gone back."

Gwen spoke, then steered the conversation back on track.

"How about it."

"He hasn't spoken yet, but it'll be soon."

Once you enter his hell, there is no soul that cannot speak.

Alexander Pierce was an exception.

Again.

Putting aside his allegiances, Alexander Pierce is indeed cunning, capable, and willing to accept defeat.

Therefore, Hawke was willing to give Alexander Pierce a somewhat dignified punishment.

Even if you die while walking through endless blizzards, you will freeze to death with dignity, which is better than being burned to ashes by a fire, better than having your soul scorched by acid rain without a single good piece of skin, and better than being crushed to death by a stone mill.

But are Bruce and Andorra a good match?

They don't deserve it.

Just as he came out, Bruce and Andor screamed and said they were willing to tell him everything.

Hawke couldn't be bothered to pay attention.

It's impossible to go right now.

Hawke thought to himself, then looked at Sharon.

"Has the autopsy report come out yet?"

"return……"

"Sir, the report is out."

Just as Sharon was speaking, her assistant ran over from a distance and handed her the newly completed report.

Sharon glanced at him, then looked up at Hawke.

"We're not a good match."

"hiss!"

Gwen, standing nearby, took a deep breath: "Where did they get these bodies? My dad didn't even notice they weren't the correct ones?"

Sharon said, "Andrew Chloe's photo was replaced inside and out. After all, before 1998, most of the police department's files were still paper-based and were easy to replace."

In fact, when the body was handed over from the 21st Precinct, Sharon already felt that the body was not Andrew Chloe.

The reason is simple.

She couldn't see any trace of Hawke on the corpse.

In fact, if George had known about Hawke's relationship with Andrew Chloe from the beginning, he would have noticed something was wrong immediately.

"Whose body is this?"

"An anonymous one."

Sharon shrugged: "But his height and build are very similar to Andrew Chloe's, so he must be an illegal immigrant from some third country."

In New York City, an average of 2.3 homeless people go missing every day.

There's nothing to be surprised about.

Since you've chosen to be an illegal immigrant in New York City, you have to bear the consequences of it.

Far away.

After Gwen confirmed that the body was not Andrew Chloe, the question returned to the original one.