Marvel: I Awake the Little Cosmos-Chapter 573 - 541: Where There Is Wanda, There Is Hawk
A sentence.
The Celestial God Team member is immortal, Hawk’s thoughts are blocked.
Previously, no action was taken because this guy was hiding in the shadows, and Hawk could even sense his spying from the dark.
But it was merely spying.
Hawk could feel it but couldn’t accurately locate him.
But this time is different.
This guy made a common mistake that all rats hiding in the dark make.
He was exposed.
For rats hiding in the dark, darkness and concealment are their colors of protection, but once they are exposed, their death knell will be sounded.
So, the Celestial God Team member’s days are numbered.
Hawk heralds his end.
"By the way."
Hawk thought about the scene of confronting this Celestial God Team member next and seemed to remember something, raising his eyebrows and looking at Wanda: "Do you think I’ll be able to see you then?"
Wanda laughed.
"Do you hope to see me?"
"Of course."
"Not afraid I’ll throw a tantrum?"
"I’m afraid you won’t throw tantrums with me anymore."
Hawk smiled slightly, looking at Wanda: "As long as you are willing, for the rest of your life, anytime, anywhere, in front of me, you will never need to hide any emotions."
For Wanda, who existed in every position of his sacred timeline, he held no reservations.
Moreover, he did not wish for his relationship with Wanda to become one of mutual respect like Odin and Frigga’s.
What’s wrong with throwing little temper tantrums?
Little tantrums are good.
A sentence.
Wanda’s ability to throw tantrums indicates no barriers between them.
"Even if I sometimes intentionally tease you?"
"Tease?"
Hawk raised his eyebrows, then feigned surprise: "Between lovers, that isn’t called teasing; it’s called sweet talk. Have you been teasing me all this time, and I didn’t know?"
Wanda looked at Hawk’s expression, pursed her lips, and smiled, then brought the topic back around.
"You probably won’t see me this time."
"Why?"
"Also, I don’t want you to see me when I’m not there."
Wanda said seriously, looking at Hawk: "Because when I’m not there, the only possibility you see me is that you are in danger, and I don’t want to see you in danger."
Hawk understood.
"So I won’t encounter danger this time?"
"Don’t be clever, Hawk."
"What did I do?"
"Heh."
Wanda laughed silently: "Don’t think about deliberately putting yourself in danger just to see me; I’ll be waiting for you in 828 Cosmos."
Hawk spread his hands: "Why would I think that? You’re wrong about me."
Wanda raised her eyes to meet Hawk’s innocent expression.
"Wrong? Who burned a galaxy just to see me?"
"It was me."
"That’s right, it was you."
Wanda nodded, looking at Hawk very honestly, raising her right hand to stroke Hawk’s cheek: "I’ll be waiting for you in 828 Cosmos, so if you want to see me sooner, don’t waste time here, and besides, your mischievous friend seems to know the changes in this cosmos, if you don’t leave now, he might come up."
Upon hearing this, Hawk’s eyes flashed with the golden-red Phoenix Fire, seeing Old Mo’s figure, and looking back at Wanda.
"Alright, I’m leaving then."
"Hurry up."
Wanda smiled.
Hawk heard her, and without saying anything else, looked up at the sky.
The next second.
A pure golden-red Fire Phoenix suddenly appeared, then spread its wings and flew up, quickly soaring into the sky, instantly breaking through Earth’s atmosphere.
But Hawk did not disappear; he still stood in front of Wanda, only after the golden-red Phoenix broke through the atmosphere did he lower his gaze, once again facing Wanda.
Four eyes met.
Wanda’s eyebrows first raised, then thinking of something, shook her head and smiled helplessly.
"Boring."
"Where you are, there I am."
Hawk spread his hands again, smiling at Wanda: "I will not let my lover live alone in a world without me."
The present Hawk is both Hawk and not Hawk.
Strictly speaking, the Hawk standing in front of Wanda now is a projection using the Power of the Little Cosmos.
The real Hawk is on the way back to his cosmos.
Actually, for any other cosmos, Hawk would not be able to achieve this.
But this cosmos still belonged to him.
So—
He could do it.
Hawk looked at Wanda, who gazed at him without blinking, and thought: "Well then, there’s actually another reason."
Wanda remained silent, only smiling at Hawk.
Hawk shrugged: "My daughter is also here. Although I don’t have the right to educate and manage my children, if that guy with an eyepatch bullies my daughter, I have the right to take action."
Wanda listened to Hawk’s words, and then withdrew her amused gaze from Hawk, looking at Cyclops standing on the second floor of the academy.
"Hopefully this guy won’t make a mistake, otherwise, he’ll die a miserable death."
"It will be very miserable."
Hawk also spoke calmly beside her.
If his daughter were bullied, he wouldn’t care who was at fault first, he would directly throw Cyclops into the Nether Prison to suffer for eternity.
The daughter stood silently beside him, consuming the bickering, sweet talk, and other content of her parent’s interactions, only responding at this point.
However, just as she was about to speak.
Hawk raised an eyebrow, said to Wanda: "Old Mo is here, I’m going to Hell to have a drink with Old Mo."
Wanda nodded.
"Come home early, it’s market day today."
"I know."
Hawk responded, and then under the gaze of Wanda and Jean, his body dissipated like smoke, a gust of wind blew past, and he completely vanished without a trace.
Daughter Jean watched this scene, mouth agape, looking at Wanda.
"Mom?"
"Hmm."
"Dad he..."
"He went to Hell to drink with Mephisto, why, do you want to go too?"
"No."
Jean’s face darkened, looking at the calm Wanda: "Didn’t you say go back to the original Cosmos?"
Wanda shrugged.
"Your dad has already gone back."
"Dad already went back, but you just said dad..."
"The one who went back is also your dad, and the one staying here is also your dad."
Wanda looked at the somewhat confused Jean, smiled and said: "Your dad separated a soul to stay here, can’t help it, because you weren’t willing to go back."
Jean frowned: "When did I say I’m not willing to go back?"
Wanda smiled looking at Jean.
Jean felt Wanda’s gaze, her expression gradually turned guilty, she looked up at Wanda: "I just really want to be with mom?"
Wanda heard and said: "Is that so, wanting to be with me so much, so unwilling to go back with dad?"
Jean thought about it, nodded.
"Yes, I really want to be with mom."
"But I’m not here either."
"What?"
Wanda mimicked Hawk, spreading her hands at Jean, said with a full smile: "I’m currently in the 828 Cosmos, the me left here is just like your dad, an extra soul separated."
Because of Hawk’s timeline, Wanda exists at every point in Hawk’s timeline.
And each Wanda is Wanda, formed from Wanda’s separated souls.
Speaking of which, the reason Hawk thought of separating a soul here to accompany Wanda, was actually thanks to Wanda letting him experience the pain of a soul being torn apart by his own time flow full of loopholes in an instant.
It was in this tearing of the soul by the time flow that Hawk learned how to harmlessly separate his soul.
Daughter Jean was dumbfounded looking at the mom spreading her hands in front.
The next moment.
Jean came back to her senses, eyes widened, expression seemingly incredulous.
"So you still left me alone here?"
"Hmm?"
Wanda blinked at the disbelief of her daughter: "What, aren’t we still here?"
Daughter Jean shook her head: "But you said, here it is just a soul of you and dad, not really you."
Wanda raised an eyebrow, reacted, eyes slightly narrowed looking at Jean.
"Young lady, are you changing the subject?"
"No."
Daughter Jean shook her head like a rattle: "You still left me alone here."
Although she said so.
But Wanda had already captured Jean’s straight-shifting little eyes, instantly grasping it in her heart, then shrugged: "You can go back to the original Cosmos, coincidentally, I’m in the 828 Cosmos, Billy and Tommy have no one to care for them, I’m not at ease with your dad taking care of them, so why don’t you go back and help me take care of Billy and Tommy."
Her words had just fallen.
Daughter Jean already stepped forward a step, hugged her, then looked seriously at Wanda: "Mom, I’ve thought it over, I also want to stay in this world to be with you."
Wanda was happy, looking at her daughter.
"Don’t pressure yourself."
"No pressure."
Daughter Jean shook her head: "I like mom the most, wherever mom is, I’ll be there."
At this moment, Wanda really wanted to say, then I’m leaving too, don’t you want to leave as well.
But...
She finally thought about it, still refrained from teasing her daughter now, then cast her eyes on Professor X not far away sitting in a wheelchair: "Hawk and I are still living here, but we won’t interfere with any affairs of this particular Cosmos, except for those who survived from the previous Cosmos before its rupture knowing our identity, no new life in the Cosmos will remember us."
They will continue living here, but no one will remember them.
Simply put.
Their sense of existence will completely disappear, no one will know who they are, likewise, no one remembers Palm Street No. 521A.
Even if they pass by Palm Street No. 521A, standing right in front of Palm Street No. 521A, they still cannot see Palm Street No. 521A.
They exist on this planet.
But also don’t exist on this planet.
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