Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 331 Departure, Texas (Third Update!!!)

Hawke and Gwen did not stay in Westview for long.

After all, it's already the middle of the night.

and so……

About an hour later, Hawke put the beige trench coat back on Gwen, then turned to look at Andrew and Amy, who were standing at the door without saying a word, but whose eyes revealed their reluctance to part.

Gwen smiled and said, "I know the address now. I'll come to see you when I have time, Mrs. Chloe."

Hawke then said to Andrew, "The upcoming war is not something you can participate in, so it's fine for you to stay here."

Say it.

On a whim, he took Gwen and went straight back to his home at 521A Palm Street.

next second.

A golden beam of light pierced the sky, broke through the atmosphere in the blink of an eye, and transformed into a golden streak that shot rapidly toward the direction of Pluto.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Hawke's speed has now reached the speed of light.

but……

The speed of light may seem terrifying on Earth, but in the universe, it can be considered the most basic speed of movement.

Logically speaking, with the Reality Stone and the Mind Stone as his two cheat tools, Hawke should be able to ensure that he is constantly moving towards the peak of the Golden Cosmo after awakening his Seventh Sense.

In fact it is.

His inner universe has expanded by almost twice as much since his initial awakening.

but……

His speed remained within the speed of light range, unable to break free from the constraints of light speed.

At first, Hawke thought that Earth was too short to accelerate him, but after arriving in space, Hawke found that it was still the same.

But he has already found the root of the problem.

Jehovah!
To be precise, it's a consequence of Jehovah sending birdmen to disrupt his timeline.

Simply put.

Thoughts are not clear.

It's like eating a meal and suddenly finding several flies in it.

It won't kill anyone, but it will disgust people.

This caused Hawke to be unable to grasp the concepts.

Fortunately, the solution is quite simple.

Just kill those two Blood Angels, one named Jack and the other named Allen.

He will suppress their souls in the torrential rain of the underworld, at which point his thoughts will naturally become clear.

Faster than light!

Speaking of which, once you reach that speed, you should be able to travel through time like the Flash, even without the Time Stone.

As Hawke thought to himself, he arrived at the Hell Dimension behind Pluto and, with a bang, plunged directly into the Hell Dimension, which was now completely unguarded against him.

This was Mephisto's way of showing him that he should trust him again, after he had come to his rescue the last time.

Regardless of whether Mephisto has truly reformed, Hawke is at least satisfied with the current situation.

In a tavern in hell.

Mephisto laughed heartily, his broken horn now regrowth. Stroking his new demonic horn, he said, "While the Hell Dimension isn't fully repaired yet, my injuries are already half healed. Give me another..."

Hawke interrupted.

"The Angel of Death has appeared."

"Gah..."

Mephisto, who was about to say that he needed more time to recover from his injuries, suddenly froze on the spot, staring at Hawke without blinking.

Hawke said calmly.

"They plan to arrive in Texas on Earth Day, November 11th. It seems there's a specific location, but I don't know where that location is."

This is what Andrew said when he was in Westview.

After receiving the letter, Andrew rushed to Father Morrow's address. He was almost able to get the information when Jack and Allen arrived. He had no choice but to take action.

result……

Severely injured, he barely managed to escape Jack and Allen's pursuit, and fell into a deep sleep on an international cargo ship.

This is why Hawke, instead of sleeping, came to see Mephisto.

Mephisto's expression froze as he uttered the name of a canyon monastery located on the Texas border, near the town of Shaft.

"Flint Monastery".

Is there anything special about this place?

Hawke went straight to the point: "And why arrive here on November 11th?"

Mephisto's expression was grim.

"Flint Monastery is the first anchor point of the Hell dimension on Earth."

"November 11th?"

"That was the day I landed on Earth."

"Combining the two?"

"..."

Mephisto rubbed his face and looked at Hawke: "If the Angel of Death arrives at Flint Monastery on November 11th and awakens at midnight, then he will be considered one of our own in the Hell Dimension. After awakening, he can invade my Hell at the fastest speed."

Speaking of it.

Old Mo said with a mournful face, "If he gets in, I don't think I can beat him in my current form."

Hawke looked at Mephisto, whose face was practically screaming "help a brother out," and his lips twitched as he pulled his right hand out of Mephisto's demonic claws.

"Why don't you just turn off this anchor point?"

"No."

"why not."

Hawke raised an eyebrow: "You shut down all the portals to Earth, making it take me three hours to get here."

Mephisto shook his head.

"The first anchor point cannot be closed. Not to mention me, no death lord with the laws of life and death can close their first anchor point. This is not something I set, but something death set."

"die?"

Hawke was slightly taken aback, somewhat curious.

"What is the significance of setting this rule?" "To encourage internal competition."

"..."

Hawke had considered many possibilities, but looking at Mephisto's helpless expression and shrug, he took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and said, "Praising death, a wonderful rule!"

He's neither a fool nor a reckless brute.

Before his microcosm manifested, he was not qualified to confront the five creator gods head-on.

Especially since death is an abstract goddess.

The weak develop peacefully, while the strong have existed since ancient times.

Hawke understands this principle, so there's nothing shameful about saying something complimentary.

Mephisto's face was grim, but he still picked up his glass and echoed, "Praise be to death!"

There's no reason why Hawke, a high-ranking employee who's practically a dead employee, wouldn't praise him if he did.

Although death may not necessarily notice this.

But what if.

If death were to occur and one's own mother were to be notified, it could severely impact one's career.

Mephisto thought to himself.

Hawke then grabbed the bottle and poured drinks for the two of them, asking with some curiosity, "When I came here, I didn't sense any aura from the Heavenly Dimension."

On his way to Pluto, he sensed a powerful force slowly moving toward the solar system.

If nothing unexpected happens, then it should be the Dark Dimension.

Hawke guessed that the Ancient One's decision to delay her retirement was probably due to a mishap on Dormammu's side in the Dark Dimension, preventing him from reaching the teleportation array in time.

But this is not the point.

The key point is that if Heaven chooses to launch a war against Hell on November 11th, logically speaking, Heaven should have already retreated to the Solar System to await orders by then.

But even after he had just released his seven senses, he still couldn't detect the presence of a birdman.

Mephisto chuckled.

"Don't worry, they will come."

"how to say?"

"You know who Jehovah is, don't you?"

"God Group."

"Yes, but they were also created to manage the time of the main multiverse."

Mephisto spoke of eternity.

One of the abstract deities, and also a concrete manifestation of the Marvel multiverse's timeline, he was supposed to maintain the stability of the multiverse's timeline.

But he created the Celestials to help him manage them.

As for eternity itself...

Nobody knows where he is.

"Because of the time."

"In short, the moment the Angel of Death awakens, the Heavenly Dimension will appear."

"In the past, Jehovah used this trick to outwit many Death Lords."

"After all, the invasion of the Angel of Death is silent. When the Angel of Death appears, Heaven will also appear. With the help of both inside and outside, many Death Lords will not have time to react before the Jehovah Dragons will ride on their faces."

Mephisto sighed with emotion as he said this, then looked at Hawke with relief: "And also, I have you. You must help your brother out."

Hawke raised his eyebrows.

"elder brother?"

"younger brother!"

Mephisto's expression turned serious, and he immediately changed his tune: "Give me a hand, brother. From now on, you're my brother. Or even my godfather!"

Well known.

Demons have no shame.

Hawke has it.

and so……

Hawke downed his drink in one gulp, stood up, and waved his hand.

Mephisto craned his neck to look at Hawke, who was about to reach the door, and shouted.

"Brother, Godfather..."

"Alright, just wait patiently."

Hawke waved his hand without turning his head, and the moment he left the Hell's Tavern, he transformed into golden light and spent more than three hours landing back at 521A Palm Street.

The round trip took more than six hours.

The sky was already bright.

Gwen, who got home at 2:30 a.m. last night and slept until 7:00 a.m., is now in a good mood, humming a song as she makes breakfast in the kitchen.

Hawke knew why Gwen was in such a good mood.

Because Amy gave Gwen a gift last night.

It wasn't an expensive gift.

It was just a silver ring that Andrew bought at a discount store when he proposed to her.

The price is estimated to be no more than ten US dollars.

But Gwen was happy.

Hawke walked into the kitchen, hugged Gwen, and casually opened his mouth to receive a torn piece of bread from her. He then inhaled the fragrance of her hair.

"I went to Texas."

"What do you know?"

"Ah."

"……All right."

Gwen turned around and hugged Hawke around the waist, smiling and looking at him softly.

"Come back soon, I'm waiting for you at home. Your sister is also waiting for you to resurrect her."

"it is good."

"..."

(End of this chapter)