Hawk and Peter returned to the hotel one after another.
Just as Peter expected, as soon as they reached the hotel entrance, Mary and Gwen walked out of the hotel, chatting and laughing.
The next second.
Mary's small mouth slightly agape, first looked back at the hotel behind her, then looked at her boyfriend Peter, who was with Hawk: "Didn't you say you weren't going out today?"
Peter didn't speak, but looked at Hawk beside him.
It seemed to be saying…
See?
I wasn't wrong. We've already saved the World once, and these two have just finished breakfast.
Although Hawk did the actual work of saving the World.
But he was also there, and Hawk didn't let him interfere. Rounding it up, Peter felt he should also have a share in saving the World this time.
Hawk ignored Peter and met Gwen's gaze, who was standing beside Mary.
Gwen's gaze was gentle.
Hawk's gaze was fervent. Then, ignoring Mary, he quickly walked up to Gwen, took her hand, and walked into the hotel.
By the time Mary reacted and looked back into the hotel, Hawk had already embraced Gwen and quickly disappeared down the stairwell.
He seemed to be in a hurry.
Mary was stunned and looked at her boyfriend Peter again: "Where did you two go just now?"
Peter opened his mouth.
He was considering how to answer Mary's question.
An hour later.
The bedroom, which Gwen had simply tidied up after waking up, was once again a mess.
It was as if, just now, this bedroom had just endured a fierce storm.
On the spacious bed.
Hawk held his girlfriend tightly, whose face was flushed and body soft, as if he wanted to melt Gwen into his embrace.
Gwen had lost all interest in speaking now.
She was very tired.
Almost the moment she leaned against Hawk's chest, the fatigue from intense exercise overwhelmed her, and she fell into a deep sleep.
As for Hawk…
He was fine!
Do you understand the value of a Silver Saint?
For a Silver Saint who has mastered the Sixth Sense, even without using their Little Universe, their pure physical strength can still unleash terrifying combat power.
Let's put it this way.
A Silver Saint can destroy a nuclear reactor with their bare hands without wearing their saint cloth or using their Little Universe.
This is the terrifying physical quality of a Silver Saint after mastering the Sixth Sense.
Nuclear radiation.
Plague.
Viruses and potent poisons.
Even curses are now difficult to affect Hawk, because even without burning his Little Universe, the faint power unconsciously emitted by his terrifying physical quality alone can repel all dangerous factors.
And speed…
If a Bronze Saint's movement speed can reach the speed of sound, then a Silver Saint's movement speed is two to five times the speed of sound.
But this is just the basic level, far from the limit of a Silver Saint who has mastered the Sixth Sense. A peak Silver Saint's movement speed can infinitely approach the speed of light.
Hawk held Gwen, who was sleeping in his arms, and leaned on the bed, his mind sinking into his now brand-new Little Universe.
After obtaining the Phoenix Heart, which was adorned by the Reality Stone, his Little Universe seemed to come alive.
With the heartbeat of the Phoenix Heart, the light and Shadow of the entire Little Universe were also changing.
Countless stars, lit up by him during battles, were scattered throughout every corner of the Little Universe.
The number seemed large.
But in reality, scattered throughout the entire Little Universe, it appeared somewhat sparse, even bare.
No way.
Although he mastered the Sixth Sense between life and death, it still didn't change one thing.
He was a quick-success Silver Saint.
Look at the other Bronze Saints.
The Five Little Powerhouses are amazing, right?
For how many years, anyway, when he transmigrated, the Five Little Powerhouses were still at the rank of Bronze Saints.
How long has Hawk been cultivating?
He looked at his Little Universe, which had evolved into a Six-Sense Silver Phoenix Little Universe, and appeared somewhat bare, remembering something the cheat system said when it left.
"The Little Universe cultivation method is a method of combat, a method of Holy War. It grows in battle, it sublimates in battle…"
"So, fight, keep fighting. Only in battle will his Little Universe be adorned with more stars to enrich his Universe."
Hawk recalled the stars that would appear in his Little Universe after every battle, his eyes flickering.
The next second.
His teeth felt a bit sore.
To be honest, Hawk felt that with the Reality Stone now obtained, allowing him to fully materialize the power of a Silver Saint, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to responsibly say that he was now invincible.
And indeed, it was true.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have challenged Thor just now.
Wait.
Thor?
Battle?
Hawk was slightly stunned, then reacted, blinked, and then thought of his boast of being invincible just now, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Indeed.
The next line after 'invincible' is 'enemies from above'.
Although based on his recent interaction with Thor, they couldn't be called enemies for now, that didn't prevent them from fighting.
Hawk's heart stirred, wondering if he could put the fight with Thor on the agenda.
Anyway, it wasn't a fight to the death, only to determine victory.
His Little Universe needed more stars, and it only required battle, not necessarily a life-and-death struggle.
Sparring should also be fine.
Hawk thought to himself, already seriously considering his challenge to Thor.
However…
Definitely not now.
He needed to accompany his girlfriend; he was busy.
Hawk smiled slightly, putting away the thoughts churning in his mind about the future of his Little Universe, the re-scheduled saint cloth forging, and the challenge to Thor. His eyes lowered, looking at Gwen, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and just watched her quietly.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
Gwen's eyelashes fluttered slightly a few times, and then, those emerald eyes that seemed to speak were unsealed again.
Their eyes met.
Hawk smiled.
"Good afternoon."
"Afternoon…"
Gwen was first stunned, then reacted, and with a whoosh, she moved out of Hawk's embrace, turned around, and grabbed the phone on the nightstand.
The time was clearly displayed as 12:30 PM.
"Hiss."
Gwen gasped, turned back around, and looked at Hawk: "I slept for so long, why didn't you wake me up?"
Hawk shrugged.
"Couldn't bear to."
"Alright."
Gwen put down her phone, adjusted her posture on the bed, sat cross-legged, and looked at Hawk: "Is the matter resolved?"
Hawk nodded: "Perfectly resolved."
The Reality Stone was in hand.
From this moment until he materialized his Little Universe, there would be no more obstacles. Even if there were, they would be his own problems.
For example, the Seventh Sense.
And also the saint cloth.
So…
Hawk thought for a moment, and meeting Gwen's expressive emerald eyes, he added.
"Absolutely perfect!"
"That's great."
Gwen's smile bloomed, showing genuine happiness for Hawk, then she flipped over and lay on Hawk: "Tell me about it."
Hawk shrugged and slowly began to speak.
He spoke about the Reality Stone's enhancement to his power.
He spoke about how Malekith of the Dark Elves was defeated by King Bor back then, and how he planned to turn the Nine Realms into a Dark World during the Convergence.
Of course, he also spoke about his battle with Malekith.
However, Hawk quickly glossed over his initial defeat, focusing on how Stonehenge was gone, but he had given London another attraction.
He had used his strongest attack without wearing his saint cloth, leaving behind an astonishingly wide dragon-shaped chasm on Salisbury Plain.
If someone looked down from the sky, they would see the chasm he created, lifelike, resembling an angry, claw-waving Eastern dragon.
Gwen was stunned when she heard this.
The next second.
She quickly flipped off Hawk and sat up.
"Let's go."
"Go where?"
"To see it."
"Can't go."
"Ah."
Hawk looked at Gwen, who wanted to go to Salisbury Plain to see the chasm he left behind, and said with a smile: "That area has already been sealed off by S.H.I.E.L.D. By the way, the person who came, you know her, Natasha Romanoff."
After all, the battle was resolved, but the aftermath still needed people.
Moreover, when he and Peter returned, the Dark Elves, who seemed to have detected their leader's death, had teleported to Salisbury Plain during the last moments of the Nine Realms' Convergence.
But Hawk didn't stay there.
In a word.
He had already gnawed on the hardest bone. As for the remaining small fry, he couldn't possibly be expected to handle them too, could he?
Please.
He had just been through a fierce battle, so after seeing the Dark Elves' army teleport over, he directly left the scene to Thor and turned around to retreat with Peter.
After all, they came to London for a vacation, not to fight.
Gwen listened to Hawk's addition, blinked, and recalled Natasha, whom she had knocked out with a stick at Calver Lake. After thinking for a moment, she looked at Hawk: "Natasha? She's a good person."
Hawk met Gwen's gaze, nodded, and agreed: "She is indeed a good person."
Judge by actions, not intentions.
Her act of sacrificing herself to save the entire Universe by leaping from Vormir alone was enough to prove that Natasha was a good person.
Unfortunately…
The World only knew of Tony Stark's sacrifice, while Natasha's and others' sacrifices were merely glossed over.
Huh.
Wait.
Soul Stone?
Then can't I go to Vormir to get the Soul Stone? As long as I get the Soul Stone, my sister can be revived, right?
Hawk thought to himself.
The next second.
He immediately dismissed the idea.
He couldn't go, he didn't want to go, and he didn't dare to go.
The reason was simple.
The conditions for obtaining the Soul Stone…
They were too harsh!
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