Yes.
Hawk is dying.
This is not an exaggeration, but rather the truth.
At this mont, the Apocalypse is thriving through countless cracks in Hawk’s Ti Galaxy, existing on every tiline of Hawk’s life and soul, killing Hawk on those tilines.
The only reason he isn’t dead yet is that he’s contracting his own tiline, and there are enough cracks in it.
But...
Death is inevitable.
Hawk leaned against the tal pillar, speaking in this manner.
Professor X listened to Hawk’s calm words, was taken aback, and similarly supported his own body on the tal floor to sit up.
"Can’t you stop him?"
"No."
"..."
Professor X opened his mouth, his mind flashing with the scenes he observed during Hawk and Apocalypse’s conversation despite just being controlled by Apocalypse: "But you seed unaffected by Apocalypse entering your tiline."
Hawk smiled slightly.
"What else? Cry bitterly, kneel and plead, beg Apocalypse to spare ?"
"Uh..."
Professor X listened to Hawk’s words and fell silent.
Hawk looked at the young Professor X and laughed again: "Besides, if I die, so be it, it’s nothing significant."
It’s not like he hasn’t died before.
Previously at London Stonehenge, during the battle with Dark Elf Malekith, he had been killed by Malekith.
Although there was also an intentional factor from Hawk in that instance of death.
But...
He indeed died once, and experienced the feeling of true death, so dying again now is not a big deal to Hawk.
Professor X faced Hawk’s expression once more and fell silent.
Hawk also stopped speaking.
He felt the pain as if Apocalypse had just said, ’Make every breath cut through the heart,’ and his mind recalled the last words Apocalypse said when entering his tiline.
In the next second.
Hawk endured the pain, took a deep breath, leaned against the tal pillar behind him, his gaze falling into the void in front of him, seemingly confronting soone.
"Death!"
"Co out, Apocalypse has already exposed you."
"..."
Professor X, hearing Hawk’s sudden words, paused again, was puzzled if it was Hawk’s last words before dying, and then his strong spiritual power sensed sothing wrong, turning his head to look at where Hawk was staring.
In sight!
As Hawk’s words fell, the flow of ti in the space before their eyes seed to thicken at that mont.
And in Professor X’s perception, the space before him was dying.
Dying in the true sense of the word.
And at the mont when the space completely died, a woman appeared silently, as if she had been there from the start.
But Professor X did not see this scene.
Hawk saw it very clearly.
Her robe was woven from the laws of death, her pale face bearing an indescribable coldness and perfection, as her head lifted, her exquisite face alternated with the terrifying skull visage, eyes flickered with pale flas.
The white fla was the color of burning when a soul is ignited.
The newcor was the embodint of all souls in the Marvel Main Multiverse.
One of Marvel’s five Celestial beings.
Death!
Ding!
When Death’s bare foot touched the tal ground, it emitted a sound that made Professor X feel as if his soul was trembling.
Then.
A pitch-black throne appeared behind Death, who elegantly sat down under Hawk’s gaze, and then with eyes burning with pale fire, faced Hawk who leaned against the tal pillar.
Death’s voice remained cold with a hint of seductive emotion capable of wounding the soul.
"Hello, Hawk, we et again."
"Ha!"
Hawk chuckled lightly leaning against the tal pillar, then glanced upward at his Ti Galaxy, subsequently looking at Death.
"Apocalypse, did you summon her?"
"Yes."
Death smiled and said: "Noticed you’ve co to this cosmos, specially prepared a surprise for you, how is it, is it surprising?"
Professor X sitting on the ground stared intently at where Hawk’s gaze rested.
But...
He could sense the rich death at Death’s location, but couldn’t see a thing.
Yet Professor X could be sure of one thing.
Soone had arrived.
But whether he used his eyes or his spiritual power, he couldn’t see a single bit.
Death?
Who is this??
Professor X’s thoughts churned.
Hawk nodded.
"Honored."
"Really, I don’t believe it."
Death, reclining on her throne, supported her chin with her hand, smiling at Hawk: "How co it feels like you knew I was behind from the start."
Hawk shook his head.
"Not the start, only when I ca here and saw Apocalypse did I feel it was you."
"How did you discover it?"
"The aura."
"Your energy was shielded."
"Indeed."
Hawk nodded, then faced Death’s eyes burning with pale fire: "But your aura, it’s hard for to forget."
Upon hearing this, Death laughed.
"Since you guessed I was hiding behind the scenes, why did you still co in?"
"When an old friend invites you, you have to co and take a look, and have a gathering."
Hawk said in a calm tone.
After saying this, his expression twisted instantly, enduring even more intense pain than before, preventing himself from screaming.
Death watched this scene, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression turned serious.
"Apocalypse is eliminating you on every tiline."
"Isn’t it you who’s eliminating ?"
Hawk waited for this wave of intense pain to pass, instinctively gasping for breath: "But can I ask why?"
Death shrugged.
"To teach you a lesson."
"What lesson?"
Hawk slightly frowned: "phisto?"
Upon hearing this, Death waved his hand directly: "I have many lords maintaining the order of death, among the many lords, phisto is indeed quite special, but only in comparison to other lords, he’s sowhat special."
Listening to these words, Hawk’s mind turned once again.
In the next second.
Hawk laughed.
He looked Death in the eye, and then ntioned a na.
"Agatha?"
Witch Agatha Harkness, a witch who had lived for hundreds of years, belonging to the Salem witches. She was found by Hawk when he was seeking ways to traverse the multiverse, but was found unsuitable, and then beca the ntor of Wanda.
But...
Agatha has another identity.
Put it this way!
She has a child with Death.
Yes.
Witch Agatha, and one of the five Creator Gods of the Marvel Main Multiverse, Death, have a child.
After Hawk ntioned the na ’Agatha’, Death smiled slightly, and did not speak.
As expected.
Got it right.
Seeing this, Hawk chuckled, then shook his head and said: "The Agatha from my universe, doesn’t seem to be your Agatha."
Death smiled and said: "Haven’t you also avenged the one from the 616 Cosmos?"
Alright.
This reason is quite strong.
Hawk said in his heart, shaking his head: "I didn’t kill her."
Death shrugged.
"But you imprisoned her."
"It wasn’t , it was S.H.I.E.L.D."
"You brought her to S.H.I.E.L.D."
"...Alright."
As everyone knows.
Trying to reason with won is inherently not a very rational thing to do.
Hawk decisively chose to end this topic and looked to Death: "After I go back, there won’t be any need for Agatha from my universe to be alive."
Death smiled slightly.
"The premise is you have to survive, you are about to die, and your soul is about to belong to ."
"Did you forget my Divine Authority?"
"I’m well aware, but Apocalypse is killing you on every tiline, once on the tiline, all of you’ve died, just guess, can you still resurrect?"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Hawk didn’t answer Death’s question, but calmly asked in return: "So, we are not friends, but enemies?"
Death’s face once again showed a brilliant smile.
"Depends on the situation."
"Such as?"
"If you die, we are enemies, but if you survive, we are friends."
"Haha."
Listening to this, Hawk couldn’t help but let out a laugh.
In the next second.
The kind of heart-wrenching pain ca again, and it was even more fierce than the last ti, instantly subrging the entire spiritual world of Hawk like a tidal wave, making it impossible for Hawk to maintain his current posture, slipping from the tal pillar behind him, lying once again on the tallic floor, eyes tightly shut, with his brows furrowed into a clump.
When Hawk once again opened his eyes, beads of sweat were already rolling down his forehead.
And Death also moved from his seated position on the throne to beside Hawk, then crouched down, making eye contact with Hawk who was lying on the ground, then looked up at the Ti Galaxy belonging to Hawk inside the pyramid and then looked back at Hawk.
"Tsk tsk, no wonder that old Eternal didn’t act, he knows you’ll never transcend, after all, your tiline is filled with loopholes, with such a tiline, even if you do transcend, the old Eternal will still be able to hack into your ti."
"I rember your universe seems to have Eastern Country too."
"How do they put it over there."
"A ruler rises by this, must perish by this."
"You used this cosmos’s Ti Gemstone to compress the tiline, similarly, it also gave that old Eternal a hidden door for a fatal blow at the critical mont."
Death, with an icy yet flirtatious tone and a hint of sarcasm, babbled on, then looked at Hawk who was lying on the ground, already weakened by the collapsing tiline, bordering on death: "So, you should thank , if it weren’t for , one day you’d be toyed to death by that old Eternal."
Just at this mont when Death was being snarky and Hawk was near death.
Boom!
The huge tal Pyramid suddenly shook as if sothing was constantly and violently hitting the pyramid.
Once.
Twice.
Three tis—
Boom!
In a second, Wanda changed into a Scarlet Witch outfit, standing with feet floating in the air, the Crimson Chaos Power from her hands bombarding upon the walls of the pyramid like cannonballs.
In the next mont!
Boom!
A corner of the pyramid wall was blasted open, Wanda, with fully scarlet eyes, made no hesitation, swooping in, charging straight into the pyramid.
Death turned to look at the appearing Wanda, then with eyes full of smiles, turned back to look at Hawk lying on the tal floor.
"Look!"
"She ca, she ca, she ca with the most impossible possibility!"
"..."
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