Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 485 A Heavy Sword Has No Edge, Great Skill Lies in Simplicity (Second Update!!)
"Yes, that's right."

"Regardless of the reasons why the witch Agatha became your teacher and taught you how to control chaos magic, from that perspective, she is your teacher."

"so--"

"Death, could it be your master's wife, or... your master's grandfather?"

Hawke, meeting Wanda's increasingly strange gaze, thought for a moment and then added, "That's right, Agatha the witch and Death, they had a child."

Wanda's eyes not only looked strange this time, but even her expression became somewhat odd.

"So, death is actually a man?"

"No, death is female. To be precise, the five multiverse-level creator gods do not have gender support."

After all, they are gods, and the supreme creator gods at that.

Struggling with gender issues?

Is this appropriate?

Hawke said this, then paused, looking at Wanda: "I told you that Death and Agatha the Witch had a child, and your focus is on whether Death is a boy or a girl?"

Wanda's expression was one of disbelief: "After all, it's hard to understand, isn't it?"

Hawke shrugged, his tone wistful: "Don't worry, a lot of incomprehensible things will happen in the future."

This is definitely not an Eastern style of painting.

Well known.

Western mythology is all about the incredible and unbelievable.

Myths like those of Aspirin, which disregard even the most basic ethics, only appear in the Western system, and frequently at that.

Hawke is currently part of this system.

So he was able to encounter, and would see, more incredible and unbelievable things in the future, such as the death and the fact that Agatha Christie had a child. Compared to all those other things, they didn't even stand a chance.

However, Hawke never considered gossiping about death.

The reason he said that was because Wanda asked him why this death had happened behind his back.

"She did it to avenge Agatha Christie, after all, the Agatha Christie in our universe was someone I invited back."

"Is that why?"

Wanda was still somewhat incredulous upon hearing this: "Our universe's Agatha is her lover herself?"

Hawke shook his head.

"No."

"That……"

"Just like me."

Hawke smiled slightly, meeting Wanda's gaze: "I love you, I love you in every universe, and I love you even in death."

Eyes facing each other.

Wanda's eyes flickered slightly.

"Hawk."

"Ok?"

"I still remember the cold look in your eyes when we first met."

"Doesn't that prove even more that I love you?"

"what?"

"I have never been one to any other color in my life."

Hawke said this with a serious expression: "Throughout my timeline, the one who has been close to me and whom I have loved has always been you, hasn't he?"

Wanda's expression flickered as she met Hawke's gaze.

next second.

Their eyes burned with intense passion.

The daughter, Qin, who was sleeping in the second-floor room and playing on her phone, couldn't help but change her expression. Then, her lips twitched slightly, she turned off her phone, and pulled the blanket over herself.

Don’t listen, don’t listen, that bastard is chanting sutras!
the next day.

After finishing breakfast at home, daughter Qin left again to go to Xavier's School of Geniuses to tell Professor X that she had received permission to go to Washington, D.C. together.

After seeing her daughter off as she drove away, Wanda, her complexion glowing, closed the door and looked at Hawke, who was sitting in the restaurant staring at his dark circles as he diligently ate his sandwich. She asked with some concern, "Are you still boxing today? Why don't you take a break?"

Although Hawke's cold was better this morning, he looked weaker than before he caught it.

After all, they were completely drained!
At this moment, Hawke's skin color, how should I put it, is like an apple that has turned gray. If this were a real ordinary person, this skin color would make it look like one foot is already in the coffin.

Wanda looked at Hawke, who had dark circles under his eyes, and recalled the battle last night: "I told you I didn't want it, but you insisted."

Hawke stared blankly at Wanda.

Under normal circumstances, he should have rushed forward to punish Wanda at this point.

Well known.

Sometimes, it's important to listen to what girls say from a different perspective.

For example, when you don't want something, that means you want it.

but--

No more.

Really no more.

Hawke, who was determined to kill the villain but powerless to reverse the situation, silently looked away from Wanda after a while and continued to eat his sandwich.

Even if he could squeeze out some more, he couldn't go on any more.

Because he needed to ensure his stamina could support him throwing 10,000 punches today. So Hawke decisively changed the subject: "Didn't you tell your daughter that Bolivar Truss is going to capture Mystique and extract her mimicry genes?"

What is the key to the success of the Sentinel robot?

Bolivar Truss's superb skills, indeed.

half.

If Bolivar Truss's Sentinel technology merely gave the Sentinel robots their bodies, then Mystique Raven's mutant genes were what truly evolved the Sentinel robots into core beings capable of killing any mutant.

and so……

The Sentinel robot was only truly formed after it acquired the mutant genes of Mystique Raven.

This is what Hawk and Wanda heard last night through the Chaos Magic Mirror.

Bolivar Truss seemed to be in a hurry. After realizing that his team would not be able to replicate Mystique Raven's mimicry genes by the end of the month, he set his sights on capturing Mystique Raven.

Because after he was released by the military two years ago, the guarantee he received was that the end of this month.

Moreover, in the past two years, both the White House and the Pentagon have provided him with funding and manpower for his research. If he cannot produce what the White House and the Pentagon want within the timeframe he guarantees, he will obviously suffer a terrible fate.

So Bolivar Trus was in a hurry. Almost as soon as Hawke and Wanda were also in a hurry, Bolivar Trus slammed his fist on the table and demanded that they find Mystique Raven at all costs and then capture her.

He can only successfully bring his Sentinel robots to life if he finds Mystique Raven.

pity--

Mystique Raven has disappeared.

Since the mutant apocalypse in Cairo, Egypt, two years ago, Mystique and Magneto returned to Xavier's School of the X Factor, but soon left to continue their great cause of rescuing their fellow mutants from dire straits.

She might have been in Paris one day and then gone to Albania the next.

"correct."

Hawke resumed the conversation he hadn't finished before falling into a deep sleep last night, looking at Wanda: "Where is Mystique Raven now?"

Wanda's eyes flickered: "South Korea, what, do we need to remind her?"

Hawke shook his head.

"No, let Bolivar Trus catch him."

"You still want to see that Sentinel robot?"

Aren't you curious?

"...kind of."

After listening to Hawke's words, Wanda thought for a moment and chose to tell the truth: "I still don't quite believe that scientific creations can defeat magical creations."

If science is useful, what's the point of having gods?

The most important thing.

If science could truly kill gods, then the gods would have already seen the future through their own timelines and destroyed that scientific planet that attempted to kill them with a single slap.

"but……"

Wanda paused for a moment, then continued, "If we let Bolivar Truss take Mystique away, our daughter Jean will probably blame us, since Mystique is our daughter's friend."

Hawke smiled and nodded: "Indeed, then keep an eye on her. It's okay to have her captured for blood tests, but not for biopsies. Make sure she doesn't die. Even if she does die, I can just go to this hellish place and retrieve her soul, but her body will be gone, and we'll need to clone her, which is quite troublesome."

Wanda nodded.

"Row!"

"It's settled then, I'll be going now."

"..."

Wanda blinked at Hawke, who was getting up from his chair: "Where are you going?"

Hawke walked towards the new sandbag under the sycamore tree in the backyard without turning his head: "Practice boxing."

Upon hearing this, Wanda watched Hawke stagger towards the backyard, then glanced at the three empty plates on the dining table. After a moment's thought, she waved her right hand, and the crimson chaos magic materialized into a tangible crimson figure to clear the table.

She followed Hawke to the backyard and sat down on a chair in the porch, continuing to watch over him as she did yesterday, lest she accidentally turn around while she was busy cleaning and find Hawke had spectacularly collapsed on the lawn in the backyard.

soon.

Wanda looked up again and sensed that, as she swung her fist at that moment, Hawk's power was visibly approaching.

Hawk's power is traversing the universe at incredible speed, hurtling towards their location.

Wanda then looked away, resting her chin on her hands, and watched Hawke, who was throwing punches under the sycamore tree not far away.

Hawke threw a punch with complete focus.

Wanda watched quietly.

Time flies by like water; after all, in this low-end universe, time is the least valuable thing to Hawke and Wanda.

this day.

boom!
The moment Hawke threw his punch, it was as if millions of fist shadows appeared in the sky, then merged into one in an instant, and finally slammed into the sandbag in front of him before Hawke's fist even arrived.

The sandbag made a crisp impact sound instantly.

but……

The sound was loud, but the sandbags didn't budge at all.

Wanda, who was watching this scene from down the corridor, was slightly taken aback: "This is..."

Hawke was panting, but his breath began to rise like bamboo shoots.

"A heavy sword has no edge!"

"Great skill lies in simplicity!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)