Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 127 Silver! Silver! Silver (Explosive Update, Seeking Massive Updates!!)

In a space that is perpetually dark.

Hawk, who had vanished in golden flames from the Hellish Tavern, opened his eyes again. Looking at the pitch-black space where he could not see his hand in front of his face, whether in front of him or anywhere else, he couldn't help but swear.

He thought his rebirth process was over.

But it doesn't seem to be over yet.

its not right.

Isn't it said that Nirvana happens in an instant?

Hawke's heart stirred, and he subconsciously immersed his mind in his own little universe.

result……

Hawke reopened his eyes, a look of shock in them.

His inner universe has vanished.

and many more.

wrong.

Hawke quickly calmed down from his momentary panic.

His inner universe is still alive.

Hawke could sense that, for some reason, he was temporarily unable to communicate with his own inner universe.

It seemed that his inner universe was shielded in this eternally dark space, as if he had been temporarily stripped of his five senses.

Eye consciousness, ear consciousness, nose consciousness, tongue consciousness, and body consciousness all disappeared.

Hawke's heart skipped a beat, as if he understood. He subconsciously sat cross-legged in the eternally dark space and then assumed the same pose as Shaka.

next second.

Hawke slowly closed his eyes!

In an instant!
The moment Hawke closed his eyes in the pitch-black space, everything before him was no longer dark, but a burst of light.

Stars, like shooting stars, began to streak across the distance and fall toward him.

Countless thoughts rushed into Hawke's mind at that moment, but vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Hawke now knew where he was.

This is the edge of life and death.

obviously.

He succeeded. When he realized what this place was, it was like a sudden blessing, like an epiphany, that he understood a lot.

But the most important point.

Hawke suddenly opened his eyes.

next moment.

He looked at the Sixth Sense portal that had appeared before him once again, and this time, without any hesitation or obstacle, he stepped out.

moment.

He has already entered the realm of sixth sense!

at the same time.

Just as Malekith's disfigured face still retained a look of shock, and just as Natasha and Thor's conversation came to an end in the blink of an eye.

The phoenix that had been gently embracing Hawke like a mother suddenly spread its wings once more.

next moment.

Crimson flames began to sweep across the area like a fire tornado.

The firelight was dazzling.

Flames shot into the sky.

Amidst the towering flames, Hawke, who had been standing with his eyes closed the whole time, suddenly opened them.

Crimson flames swirled in his eyes, eventually coalescing into pupils that were now tinged with a golden hue amidst the crimson.

next second.

Hawk, engulfed in flames, pointed a finger with his right hand at Malekith, who was about fifty meters away.

"overtake!"

"Sonic Fist—"

A blinding white light instantly condensed at Hawke's fingertip. Just as Malekith's body suddenly arched backward and flew backward, a violent roar rang out!
"boom!"

Supersonic punch!

He can generate powerful impact by punching at several times the speed of sound, and can even kill an ordinary Bronze Saint with just one finger.

This move is just a standard skill for Silver Saints.

As long as the Silver Saint is willing, and as long as his cosmos energy remains, he can use this move indefinitely.

But none of the Silver Saints did that.

Without him.

If the gap between Bronze Saints and ordinary people is like the gap between billionaires and poor people in slums...

The difference between a Silver Saint and a Bronze Saint is like the difference between an extraordinary being and a stray dog ​​on the street.

Hawke, shirtless, stepped out of the flames of rebirth.

In his little universe.

The phoenix phantom spread its enormous wings, stretching across the galaxy, with countless stars swirling within them. The phoenix phantom raised its head high, as if celebrating something.

His microcosm was expanding into the surrounding void with an unparalleled force.

boom!
Malekith, who was sent flying backward, crashed heavily into the muddy ground, creating a deep crater. Then, as if launching himself, he emerged from the crater with a whoosh.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"How could you possibly be a god!"

Malekith stared wide-eyed in disbelief, letting out an incredulous roar at Hawke, who had returned from the ashes, shirtless and revealing his muscular physique wreathed in crimson flames.

Hawke said expressionlessly, "I am not a god."

He is indeed not a god.

At the very least, he could never become a god before he attained the Ninth Sense.

but……

If he becomes a god, then he will be the creator god.

He is the supreme creator god of the Phoenix Universe.

There's no one like it!
As for why Malekith called him a god, it's actually quite simple.

Who gave him the divine power of 'immortality' and 'rebirth'? That's why Malekith called him a god.

after all……

Only God has the right to wield divine power.

Praise the Phoenix!

Malekith was taken aback by Hawke's bland explanation, but then his ferocious expression turned even angrier.

He spread his arms, and the ether particles in his body gathered in his hands like flowing water. Then he roared and blasted them at Hawke: "Whether you are a god or not, hand over the ether particles."

The dark red ether particles instantly coalesced into a massive hill in the air, which then appeared above Hawke's head.

next moment.

Mount Tai pressing down on you.

Hawke looked up, neither dodging nor avoiding, his gaze calmly fixed on Malekith, then opened his right hand.

boom!
Hawke's body didn't sink or even sway; the huge hill landed steadily in Hawke's palm.

Look around.

It was as if Hawke had lifted this huge hill with one hand.

"hiss!"

Hearing Hawke's words, Peter, who was still squatting on the Stonehenge pillar watching, couldn't help but gasp at the unbelievable scene before him.

Hawkeye's pupils contracted.

Natasha also tensed up involuntarily.

Thor, watching this scene, shrugged and said to Natasha, "This is nothing. I can lift a planet."

His hammer, Thor's hammer, was forged from a star, so theoretically, he, Thor, can lift a star!
Natasha glanced at Thor subconsciously, hummed in response, and then turned her gaze back to Hawk, who was lifting a huge hill with one arm.

She never saw Thor lift a planet.

but……

Hawke lifted a hill with one arm; this was a real event, happening right before her eyes at that very moment.

If we say that the Supersonic Fist is the basic skill of the Silver Saints...

So!

The ability to move mountains and divide seas is the standard by which to judge whether a Saint is a Silver Saint.

Every Silver Saint, even the weakest one, possesses the power described above: they can easily lift a mountain and part the ocean to walk freely on its surface.

Hawke looked up and glanced at the enormous hill he was supporting in his palm, which was materialized from ether particles.

next second.

He raised his left hand and pointed a finger at the base of the hill supported by his right palm.

With a crisp crack, the hill in his right palm collapsed into tiny pebbles at a visible speed the moment his fingers touched it.

Malekith's pupils dilated in utter shock.

Hawke shook his head, feeling utterly bored.

He looked calmly at Malekith.

"you're right!"

“Before this, I was just like Thor, unable to control all my power and no match for you.”

"This is undeniable."

Natasha, who was watching the battle from a distance, subconsciously looked at Thor beside her upon hearing these words.

Thor, feeling Natasha's gaze, raised his hammer Mjolnir: "This hammer was forged from a star. I can lift a star."

Natasha frowned slightly and asked a thought-provoking question: "But aren't you Thor?"

Thor opened his mouth.

Hawke's speech continued.

"but……"

“Once I awaken and take full control of my power, it will be clear that you are weak, so weak that I will hardly have any interest in fighting you.”

Hawke spoke with a hint of boredom, then shook his head and slowly turned around.

seem……

He seemed to have given up on fighting.

Malekith watched Hawke turn to leave, his disfigured face alternating between pale and flushed, and then his voice was barely a whisper: "Damn bastard, are you calling me trash?"

Malekith, who was roaring, suddenly stopped and appeared behind Hawke in an instant. The moment he swung his right hand, a reality dagger made of ether particles appeared.

"Hey, Hawke, watch out!"

"careful!"

Peter and Natasha gasped in surprise at the sight.

next second.

Snapped!
Hawke quickly turned around and slapped Malekith, sending him flying a hundred meters away. He then turned back and said calmly, "But to thank you for helping me awaken my sixth sense, and also for the aether particles you gave me, I will give you my strongest move as a gift!"

talking.

boom!
Crimson flames surged from behind Hawke once more, but this time, instead of coalescing into a phantom of a phoenix, the crimson flames, upon touching Hawke's back, seemed to carve out an angry dragon shape on his back.

It's not the Azure Dragon.

It is a fire dragon.

As the fire dragon appeared, Hawk, who had been facing away from everyone, turned around again, then opened his right hand to the sky, and adopted the starting stance for his strongest attack so far without wearing his Saint Cloth.

The phantom of the fire dragon behind him let out a loud dragon roar, and then, guided by Hawke's will, it began to slowly move along his back.

As the fire dragon moved around, Hawk's aura grew stronger and stronger.

The dragon's roar grew ever louder.

next second.

Hawke looked up at the sky.

"Rise to the heavens!"

"Tianlong!"

"hold head high--"

"..."

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