Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 500 Let the Kill Begin (First Update!)

Hawke smiled, but his gaze was icy.

Baron Turner, however, was trembling inside but remained outwardly calm.

"Mr. Phoenix, I don't understand..."

"Gah!"

"don't know?"

Before Baron Turner could finish speaking, Hawke reached out and grabbed Baron Turner's neck with his right hand. Then, under Baron Turner's increasingly terrified and unsteady gaze, his pale face began to regain its health at a visible speed.

Baron Turner understood everything after witnessing this scene.

"you……"

Baron Turner unconsciously squeezed Hawke's arms, which now felt like steel bars, his voice hoarse under Hawke's hands: "You...you're not sick?"

Hawke scoffed.

"of course."

"you……"

"You're going to die."

Hawke interrupted Baron Turner again, then began to slowly close the latter's hand.

Baron Turner felt the pressure on his neck and the approaching death, and he was filled with terror.

His hands were slapping Hawke's arms repeatedly, and his feet were kicking wildly in the air.

Baron Turner's voice was also filled with boundless fear at this moment.

He admits that he has an element of gambling.

But just like all gamblers, when they gamble, they say that winning or losing doesn't really matter, they just accept whatever the outcome is, and they all feel that they can accept any result.

But in reality?

They can only accept the outcome of winning the bet. As for the consequences of losing the bet, although they have thought about them, they have never considered accepting the consequences of losing the bet.

and so--

Baron Turner got scared and started begging for mercy.

Unfortunately, Hawke remained unmoved.

Again.

He had given them the chance, more than once. Since they wouldn't accept the hope of life, then let them choose the fate of death.

Hawke watched with interest as Baron Turner, nestled in his palm, began to breathe heavily, his face turned crimson, and the cracking sound of bones breaking came from his neck. His eyes were filled with despair and resentment.

at this time.

While the two were in the restroom, two Secret Service agents who had been waiting outside noticed that things seemed to be going on for a while, so they knocked on the door and called out, "Mr. President?"

Upon hearing this, Baron Turner, who was being held in mid-air by Hawke, felt a glimmer of hope in his despairing eyes.

Hawke noticed this scene but didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled and looked at Baron Turner with a mocking expression.

next second.

The two Secret Service agents, who had not received a reply, then pushed open the bathroom door. They were stunned to see Hawke holding the president, whom they had sworn to protect, by the neck like a weakling, twisting him in mid-air.

Then they realized what was happening.

"Thick and greasy Xie Te!"

"Stop, damn it, stop now."

After the two Secret Service agents reacted, they quickly drew their guns, aimed them at Hawke, and roared.

As Baron Turner watched this scene, his hope for survival surged infinitely.

pity!

This is just an illusion.

With a snap, Baron Turner, who was being held in Hawke's hand, felt as if his neck had turned into a thin line. Then, his head seemed to lose connection with his body in an instant. Immediately afterward, endless darkness came and swallowed him up in an instant.

Boom!
Hawke released his right hand, and Baron Turner landed instantly, but the way he fell to the ground was like that of a dead dog with its neck crushed.

Two Secret Service agents stared wide-eyed at the scene in disbelief.

Next!

The two men, realizing what was happening, turned to look at Hawke again, their sidearms already firing in unison.

Bang, bang!
Bullets rained down on Hawke like a storm, but just as they struck the suit he was wearing, a crimson mist erupted from it, instantly engulfing and shrouding him.

next second.

Hawke, now dressed in a scarlet suit that could be considered a matching outfit with Wanda's, emerged expressionlessly from the scarlet mist amidst the clanging of metal. The moment he stepped out with his right foot, he appeared before the two special agents who were fighting and retreating.

Hawke makes his move.

boom!
Boom!
Two special agents were thrown around. One was slammed against the wall like a kite with a broken string, while the other crashed through a wall like a cannonball and landed in the huge banquet hall with music playing.

The music in the banquet hall suddenly stopped.

Everyone's gaze involuntarily fell on the corpse that had fallen to the floor, the broken wall, and through the broken wall, Hawke appeared in their line of sight, holding a dog's head in one hand with a blank expression.

As Hawke threw his right hand, Baron Turner's body hit the ground again, making a crisp sound as it made intimate contact with the banquet hall floor, which was also capable of illuminating shadows. Those in the banquet hall who were waiting for the president to leave first, and who were following closely behind, were instantly shocked to see Baron Turner lying on the floor, his body limp like a dead dog.

Not right.

Presidential assistant Ada felt a chill run down her spine as she looked at Baron Turner, who was lying there like a dead dog. Then, hearing Hawke's footsteps, she shuddered, looked up at Hawke, who was now wearing a scarlet battle suit, and swallowed hard.

“Mr. Phoenix, this…”

“When I ask you to speak, you don’t speak. So then don’t speak.”

Hawke used the same tactic again, grabbing Presidential Assistant Ada by the neck. His tone was calm, and his eyes were like an abyss as he looked at Ada, who was being held in his hand. He spoke these words and then gave Ada, who was trying to open her mouth, no chance to speak.

His right hand clenched suddenly, and in an instant, the sound of his throat bones shattering rang out again.

Presidential assistant, Ada, is dead!
Hawke released his right hand, then looked at the guests who had turned away and tried to flee the banquet the moment he grasped the hand of presidential assistant Ida, before turning to Wanda.

Wanda understood, and as she opened her arms, the Scarlet Witch's battle armor instantly appeared on her. The moment her hands touched the floor, crimson energy swept around at an extremely fast speed.

The fastest runner, the leader of the Quantico base, was about to sprint towards the exit when, with a thud, he made intimate contact with the barrier constructed of crimson magic.

puff!
It instantly turned into a blood mist.

The few people running behind stopped in terror as they watched the Quantico base leader turn into a blood mist the moment he came into contact with the crimson barrier.

As Qin watched this scene, she stared wide-eyed at Wanda, as if she were seeing her mother for the first time.

After all, in Jean's mind, Wanda's image has always been that of a housewife, who is always outwitting and fighting with the three sisters, busy with everything, unlike the ruthless and decisive woman she is now.
The daughter, Qin, blinked and looked at her mother, Wanda, who was dressed in the Scarlet Witch's armor, and spoke softly.

"Mother?"

"what happened?"

Wanda turned to look at her daughter, Qin, and asked her with a smile.

The daughter, Qin, shook her head blankly, then, hearing the endless pleas for mercy reaching her ears, she subconsciously looked in the direction from which the sounds came.

next second.

She subconsciously looked away.

Ok.

Compared to her father, no matter what, her mother will always be the same gentle and kind mother.

As Qin recalled the fleeting glimpse she had just caught of Hawke slaughtering chickens and dogs, she couldn't help but think about it.

Wanda glanced in Hawke's direction, then noticed her daughter Jean's expression. She walked up to Jean and, under Jean's gaze, covered Jean's eyes with her hand: "In my heart, you are not yet an adult, so you cannot look."

The daughter, Qin, opened her mouth, listening to the gradually fading pleas for mercy and the sound of bones constantly cracking, as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

"Mom, I feel like I'm going to have a nightmare."

"fine."

Wanda smiled and said, "Your father knows the lord of the Nightmare Dimension. Have your father give the Nightmare Lord a word, and I guarantee you won't have a single dream when you sleep anymore."

The daughter, Qin, was stunned.

soon.

The screams, pleas for mercy, and sounds of bones breaking in the banquet hall all disappeared.

But the noise outside the banquet hall suddenly intensified.

Wanda's scarlet magic only blocked entry and exit from the banquet hall, but did not block the sounds from entering.

And it's nighttime now.

So just now, listening to the commotion coming from the banquet hall, it was clear that the soldiers, who were fanatically devoted to the Federation and wished they could give their lives for it, suddenly felt an urge to die for the Federation and rushed here without being urged.

But they had no way to completely shroud the banquet hall in crimson mist.

Not only them, but even Storm, Cyclops, and the others who rushed to the scene after hearing the sound were looking at each other in bewilderment.

"This is……"

"Ah."

Storm looked at the crimson mist that filled the entire banquet hall and said in a deep voice, "That witch, Jean's mother."

Laser Eyes looked at the banquet hall with deep concern.

"Qin?"

Hawke looked at his daughter Jean, who was being held in Wanda's arms and had her eyes covered, and asked Wanda curiously, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Wanda's lips curled up: "Your methods scared her. She said she's going to have nightmares. I told her that you know the Nightmare Lord and can make sure she can't even dream."

Hawke was taken aback at first, then looked at his daughter Jean, whose hand Wanda had released and who was now staring at him, and smiled slightly.

“Your mother is right, I know the Nightmare Lord. Don’t worry, I guarantee you won’t have nightmares.”

"..."

The corner of her daughter Qin's mouth twitched, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

But just as she was about to speak...

A loud bang outside!
Boom! ! !

……

(End of this chapter)