Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 450 I won't go to the mountain, the mountain will come to me (Second update!!)

Hawke watched as the dozen or so armed mutant guards ran toward the emergency exit, then looked down at the pistol that had just been shoved into his hand.

This was just given to him by the administrator, apparently to be used as a way to commit suicide if they fail.

He was captured by the Sentinel Special Operations Bureau and his life was worse than death.

Hawke had no doubt about this.

Because he knew who was in charge of the Sentinel Special Service.

Colonel Sciprek!
He was a ruthless man, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him the executioner of mutants. For the mutants he captured, the only path that awaited them was scientific research.

Under investigation!
at this time.

"Hawk."

Wanda, who was standing nearby, said something to Hawke.

Hawke snapped out of his daze and looked at Wanda beside him.

Wanda raised her hand, her eyebrows furrowing slightly, as if she had discovered something incredible: "My energy... seems to be blocked as well."

Hawke raised an eyebrow, recalling what the mutant guard had just said.

"X-Ability Suppressor".

"what is this?"

"A device specifically designed to target mutant abilities."

"But I'm not a mutant."

"It's called the X-Ability Suppressor, but I'd guess it's more like an Extraordinary Energy Suppressor."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Wanda frowned, then seemed to realize something and looked at Hawke: "So is it possible that your energy was blocked because of this?"

Hawke shook his head: "I don't know."

He has only been here for less than three hours; it is too early to draw conclusions.

The sounds of gunfire came from the emergency passage in the distance, and from the air-raid shelter entrance, some surviving Epsilon-class mutants, whose appearance was extremely ugly and deformed, also ran into the air-raid shelter under the cover of mutant guards amidst the gunfire.

Some Epsilon-class mutants were covered in blood, it was unclear whether it was their own, that of other mutants, or that of Sentinel Special Operations agents.

at this time.

The administrator's roar came from the escape tunnel in the distance.

"Shit, a grenade, quick..."

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, the administrator's roar abruptly ceased, and at the same time, smoke and dust swept out like a storm from the escape route.

"mark!!"

"what!!"

"Fight them."

A shrill roar rang out, followed by even more intense gunfire.

mark……

The name of that mutant administrator.

Hawke frowned slightly.

at the same time.

A guard covered in blood staggered out of the escape tunnel carrying Mark, the administrator who had been riddled with thorns by an explosive grenade. Then, with a thud, he and Mark fell to the ground.

"Boss."

Dolby.

The guards who had followed the two out of the escape tunnel saw this and rushed to Dolby's side when he fell.

"Don't worry about me, save the boss first, I'm fine."

The guard, Dolby, who had struggled to his feet, grinned, revealing his bloodied teeth. He then yanked the shards stuck in his leg with a "plop" and rushed back into the escape tunnel.

For mutants like them, once they go up against the Sentinel Special Operations, there are only two possibilities.

Either they die.

Either the sentry dies.

They had no other choice but to go to hell rather than give the Sentinel Special Operations Bureau the chance to capture them alive.

Because if they did that, they would be worse off than dead.

In the sewers and escape routes, the Sentinel Special Operations Bureau fired with extreme calm, like killing machines, while the shouts of the mutant guards fighting desperately echoed throughout the area.

Hawke looked at the administrator Mark being rescued in a pool of blood, and then at the Epsilon-class mutant not far away, who looked terrified but was protecting several mutant children in the middle.

For a while.

He couldn't even tell who was on the side of good and who was on the side of evil.

but……

Does it matter?

Hawke's thoughts raced, then he looked at the pistol that the administrator Mark had just given him to use to commit suicide, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, then looked at Wanda beside him: "Are you okay?"

Wanda didn't speak, but smiled slightly at Hawke, who seemed to have made some kind of decision, and raised her right hand.

Crimson chaotic power flowed between his right fingers.

Although it looks a bit lighter than before, there is no doubt that the X-Force Suppressor has not completely suppressed Wanda's energy.

"It's useful, but not that useful."

"understood."

Hawke smiled.

at this time.

Puff puff!
The two guards standing at the entrance of the air-raid shelter were instantly riddled with bullets by the sentries and agents who were about to rush into the shelter.

"what!"

"Fake!"

"Abby, lead them towards the emergency escape route."

Seeing the horrific state of their companion, the two mutant guards shouted and roared at a female mutant behind them, then ran outside with their guns raised, trying to buy time for the mutants in the bunker.

Even though they knew there were sentinels and agents on the other side of the escape route.

but……

What if their sacrifice could buy them a chance to survive?

and so--

Two mutant guards rushed out of the bunker without hesitation, and then they saw the sentry agents, fully armed, with cold eyes and guns pointed at them, forming a tactical formation.

The two mutant guards stared at each other, their eyes meeting those of the countless people opposite them.

Followed by.

Without any expression or communication, the Sentinel agents simultaneously pulled the triggers.

All of a sudden.

A dense barrage of bullets, enough to riddle the two men with bullets, whistled as they rained down upon them. The two mutant guards instinctively closed their eyes.

next second!
"Ding Ding Ding!"

"DuangDuangDuang!"

Almost the instant the two mutant guards ran out, Hawke also took a step with his right foot and instantly appeared in front of them, shielding them behind him.

A dense hail of bullets clashed with Hawke's body, and in the blink of an eye, Hawke's suit was reduced to rags.

The two mutant guards opened their eyes upon hearing a sound like metal clashing, and stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the imposing, mountain-like figure blocking their view.

"Who is this?"

"Who is he?"

"Shit, the X-ability suppressor has malfunctioned?"

Not only were the two mutant guards shocked, but the Sentinel agents not far away were also shocked.

Their pupils widened in disbelief as they watched Hawke stand unharmed before them as the smoke slowly dissipated.

wrong.

He wasn't exactly unscathed; at the very least, Hawke's suit jacket was completely ruined.

Hawke looked down at his completely ruined coat, reached out his right hand, grabbed his left sleeve, and with a ripping sound, tore the equally ruined white shirt underneath, revealing his muscular upper body.

next second.

He looked up at the Sentinel agents not far away, and then, under the watchful eyes of them, grinned and revealed a smile.

A cruel smile.

"Are you done fighting?"

"It's my turn."

"Oh!"

As Hawke finished speaking, and as the concrete ground beneath his right foot cracked, Hawke, who had vanished from his original spot, reappeared in the middle of a group of Sentinel agents in the blink of an eye.

"Kacha!"

"puff!"

Hawke reached out with both hands and pressed down on the heads of the two nearest Sentinel agents. Before they could scream, he squeezed hard, and with a sound like a watermelon bursting, he crushed their heads.

"Thank you so much!"

"Fire, fire!"

"Puff puff!"

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Hawke stared blankly at the Sentinel agent before him, whose expression had shifted from cold to terrified, as he pointed a gun at his face and pulled the trigger. Ignoring the barrage of bullets hitting his skin, Hawke slapped him across the face.

moment.

The sentry agent, with the trigger pulled, twisted his head as fast as a wind-up toy, until it could twist no further, and with a "plop," his head separated from his neck.

Five seconds later.

The gunfire ceased.

The screams stopped.

The shouts have also stopped.

In the vast sewer, only Hawke, shirtless, stood alone.

wrong.

There were two people standing at the entrance of the air-raid shelter.

Hawke turned around and stepped out with his right foot, appearing in front of the two mutant guards who were staring blankly with their mouths agape.

Two mutant guards stared at Hawke, who was shirtless and covered in blood, with eyes that seemed to look at him as if he were a god.

Yes.

God.

Hawke might be the devil to those Sentinel agents.

But to them, the mutants, Hawke was undoubtedly a god.

Hawke was familiar with the adoration in the eyes of the two mutants.

Because that's how the beings who migrated to the Sycamore Tree Universe viewed him.

Hawke said calmly.

"Watch out, if a sentry comes down, give a shout."

"……clear."

Upon hearing this, the two mutant guards snapped to attention and realized what was happening.

Hawke then disappeared from their sight.

The sentinel agents in the sewers have been dealt with, but the sentinel agents in the escape tunnel haven't been taken care of yet.

Anyway, we've already made our move.

That being the case.

Whether you kill one or two, it's still killing. Similarly, even if there are around ten thousand, it's still killing.

It's just killing.

For Hawke, who habitually wiped out entire families and occasionally exterminated entire clans, this carried no psychological burden whatsoever.

and also……

Hawke suddenly realized what was happening.

Why did he go to see Professor X?
What else? They couldn't find the Xavier's School; only the Xavier's School found them?

Ha ha.

OK.

Hawke is no longer looking for him.

Why not just have Professor X come and find him?

Well known.

If the infamous Magneto is the hawk among mutants, then Professor X, who is hailed as the professor of mutants, is the dove.

Moreover, they are doves who cooperate with humans.

Of course, this is just a rumor circulating online.

Hawke is now very curious about something.

Professor X did not appear when the mutants were being slaughtered.

So--

Will Professor X appear when the Sentinel agents are massacred?
……

　I've been reported again. Over fifty chapters need to be revised. I'll only be able to update twice this week, and resume three updates next week. Speechless!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)