Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 421 Hongjun is not the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao is Hongjun! (Third update!!!)
Anya was inside the house.

Hawke was outside.

He could see with perfect clarity the changes in his sister's expression, from confusion to shock, then from shock to disbelief, and finally from disbelief to incredulity.

next second.

Anya gasped in surprise.

"elder brother!"

"Boom!"

Hawke instinctively reached out and hugged Anya, who had thrown herself into his arms. His hands stiffened for a moment, but even though he knew very well that this was not his sister, he still hugged Anya after hesitating for less than a second.

but……

Just as Anya hugged Hawke, Hawke suddenly noticed a strong wind rising below.

into the eye.

Anya's expression of surprise suddenly turned into one of uncontrollable rage. Then, she unleashed a devastating kick at Hawke.

Hawke raised an eyebrow, his mind racing, and at the last second stopped Anya from taking any further action. Then he looked at Anya as she left his arms.

"This is not how a younger sister greets her older brother."

"Pah, you're not my brother!"

Anya's pretty face was contorted with rage as she stared at Hawke, her tone equally furious: "Although I don't know why you look so much like my brother, you're not my brother, who are you!"

Hawke said calmly.

"Hook Phoenix".

"Fake!"

Upon hearing this, Anya was filled with rage. Looking at the imposter who was still trying to impersonate her brother after she had exposed him, she stomped her foot and then swung her waist, delivering a whip kick to Hawke in front of her once again.

Hawke raised an eyebrow, sensing a hint of killing intent in Anya's attack stance. While somewhat curious, he did not choose to use a lower-dimensional attack, but instead chose to start sparring with Anya, the younger sister in front of him.

Anya's punches and kicks were brutal.

As Hawke parried the attacks, he sensed that they were not just for show and became curious. While parrying Anya's attacks, he spoke up.

"Not bad attack, who taught you that?"

"hehe."

Upon hearing this, Anya's pretty face sneered and she continued to attack Hawke: "You really are an imposter. If you were really my brother, you wouldn't have asked such a stupid question."

Hawke's smile remained unchanged.

“I remember my sister had a congenital heart condition.”

"It seems you've done your homework quite well, even knowing such a secret as my congenital heart disease." Anya sneered again upon hearing this: "But unfortunately, your homework is outdated. My heart disease was cured by my brother when I was ten years old."

Hawke raised an eyebrow. After confirming Anya's attack level, he moved away from the battle and looked at Anya thoughtfully.

"Ten years old?"

"Yeah, you didn't expect that, did you, you bastard."

Anya realized that this imposter pretending to be her brother wouldn't be easily taken down with just fists and kicks. So, the moment her right hand swept across her lower back, she pulled out a Glock 4-pistol and, without hesitation, aimed the gun at Hawke and pulled the trigger.

"Crack!"

"what?"

Anya was slightly taken aback when she saw the empty shell of the Glock 17 after pulling the trigger.

next second.

She saw Hawke across from her open his right hand.

into the eye.

The bright yellow bullets were very conspicuous in Hawke's palm.

"interesting."

Hawke placed his right palm on the ground, letting the bullets fall to the ground, then looked at his sister Anya with an appreciative gaze, a smile playing on his lips: "Unfortunately, you're still not vigilant enough. A fully loaded pistol and an empty one have different weights. You should be more careful."

Anya raised an eyebrow, and with a whoosh, hurled her Glock 17 at Hawke while simultaneously lunging towards him: "Die, you bastard."

Hawke tilted his head to the side, dodging the pistol attack, and then snapped his fingers.

A burst of telekinetic power!

call out!
Anya froze in mid-air, in the position of using her waist to deliver a side kick.

Her feet were less than ten centimeters from Hawke's chest.

Hawke looked at his sister Anya, whose eyes were beginning to show anger mixed with a hint of fear, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. He then released his psychic restraint on Anya.

A thud.

Anya plopped down on the lawn with a cry of pain.

Hawke instinctively stepped forward.

next moment.

Anya's lips curled into a cold smile, and with a flash of cold light, a dagger was drawn, aimed straight at Hawke's heart.

There was a clang.

The dagger shattered the moment it touched Hawke, scattering fragments all over the ground.

Anya's mouth dropped open.

Hawke glanced down at the white spot on his suit jacket, chuckled, and shook his head as he looked at his sister Anya, who was dressed as an assassin with one foot on the ground and the other on the ground.

"Now we can talk properly, right?"

"..."

Anya dropped the dagger in her right hand, took a few steps back with a whoosh, and looked at Hawke with her eyebrows furrowed.

"Who are you."

"Hook Phoenix".

"Shut up, you're not my brother!"

Anya retorted angrily, "You may look exactly like my brother, and even your aura is the same, but you may be able to fool Wanda. You can't fool me. Do you know how I found out you were an imposter?"

Hawke was also curious about how he differed from the Hawke of this universe, so he nodded.

"where."

"You hesitated when you hugged me."

Anya said in a deep voice, "If you were really my brother, you would never have hesitated when we hugged just now."

Hawke couldn't help but laugh when he heard Anya's reasoning, and subconsciously looked at Anya.

"Perhaps it's been too long since I've seen you?"

"You mean, my brother, who has been my only family for so many years and cherishes me as his most precious gift, will become distant towards me after seeing me again?"

"……Feel sorry."

Hawke looked at Anya, who was glaring at him, and after a moment of silence, apologized, "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have questioned the relationship between you and your brother."

Hearing Hawke's apology, Anya's anger did not disappear; instead, she glared at Hawke intently.

"So, I'll ask one last time, who the hell are you?"

"I'm……"

Hawke met Anya's angry gaze, and just as he was about to speak, a thought struck him, and he instantly closed his eyes. The next second...

He appeared on his own galaxy of time.

into the eye.

Hawke looked down at his own galaxy of time, which suddenly thickened, as if an extra timeline had appeared out of nowhere and then converged with his arrival in this universe.

Immediately afterwards——

A memory, different from his original one, seemed to belong to Hawk Phoenix of Universe 616 and surfaced in his mind.

"elder brother."

"Ah."

"Why should we use Phoenix as our surname?"

"Because it is a transliteration of the word 'phoenix,' and the phoenix does not die, but is reborn from the ashes. We will surely be reborn from the ashes."

"elder brother?"

"Ah."

Am I about to die?

"How could that be? Your brother won't let you die. Don't forget, we're named Phoenix. I'll make sure you rise from the ashes like a phoenix."

"..."

“Dr. Anim Zola, I know you’re in there.”

“...Hawk Phoenix, ten years old, I’m curious, how did you know I existed?”

"My sister is sick. Treat her, and I will tell you everything."

"..."

“We rescued your sister, and according to the agreement, you will work for us. I’m curious, how did you find out about us?”

"I don't know either. I only know these names. I don't know where I learned about you. I'm just taking a gamble."

“It’s alright, we’ll find out. But until we figure it out, you and your sister must be under our surveillance. If we discover any suspicious activity, you should know that we will kill you immediately.”

"Don't worry, I won't."

"..."

"elder brother!"

"Ok?"

"Am I already dead?"

"How could that be? I told you I wouldn't let you die. Now you're all better off."

"But the hospital said..."

"I made a deal with the devil."

"..."

“Phoenix, perhaps the answer to your mystery can be found with Sitor.”

"Fine, this is what I owe you, but this is the last time. If you don't get the answer you want from Sistrek either, then we'll be even."

"it is good!"

"..."

"what!"

"Sir, he's dying."

"Pause, take him back to his room."

"..."

"what's your name?"

Wanda, what about you?

"Hawk, I think I know you."

"Your approach to flirting is so old-fashioned, little brother, but you've come here voluntarily to experiment."

"I guess so. I owe them a favor, but after this, I won't owe them anything more."

"What about you?"

"Seek power, then seek revenge."

"Stark?"

"……you know?"

"I don't know. Like I said, I think I know you, but I'm sorry, my mind has been a bit muddled these past few days."

"Alright, poor little brother, maybe you should take a break. That's Pietro, just ignore him."

"it is good!"

"..."

"what!"

"boom!"

"Sir, the Avengers are attacking."

"Shit, shut down the machine and get out of here."

"Sir, this won't do. The machine is running. If we evacuate, Hawk Phoenix will die."

"Shut up, stop the machine!"

"……Yes!"

"boom!"

"..."

Standing quietly above his own galaxy of time, Hawke quickly processed the memory that had flowed into his river of time, then reopened his eyes, his gaze as calm as still water.

Ok.

He had guessed something wrong.

Hawke had always believed that, apart from himself, the other versions of himself in the multiverse were versions of himself who had not awakened their past life memories.

result……

That doesn't seem to be the case.

The Hawkes in other multiverses are not his counterparts.

But -

His variant!

Simply put.

Hawk in the multiverse is not Hawk!

But Hawke?
It's them!
……

(End of this chapter)