Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 85: I'll be waiting for you in New York!

Chapter 85 I'll be waiting for you to come back in New York! (Bonus chapter for the chuunibyou venomous fangs of the Helmsman!)

"Ah!"

"go back?"

"I rushed all the way from New York to New Mexico, visited the Ross family cemetery, and then rushed all the way from New Mexico to here."

"What do you think I'm doing here?"

"Am I free?"

"They started this war, not me."

"They have the final say on when the war starts, but it's not their turn to decide when the war ends. It's mine."

Hawke's laughter stopped abruptly, and his cold eyes swept across the group of bigwigs in uniforms who were crowded at the door not far away and looked like decent people.

These big men were supposed to be majestic.

But at this moment...

They were terrified.

They are uneasy.

Ah!
When the snot reaches your mouth, you know to shake it off.

When a car hits a wall, you know it has turned.

The knife is on your neck, and you only know you regret it.

but……

You're not regretting it, you just know you're going to die.

Hawke took in the ugly appearance of these big men, and then turned his attention back to Maria Hill standing in front of him.

"There are only two possible outcomes for this matter."

"...Can I listen to it for a moment?"

"of course."

Hawke smiled.

Compared to those bigwigs who behaved in an ugly manner, he had a good impression of Maria Hill, who remained calm under the pressure of hatred.

Hawke looked at Maria Hill with a gloomy tone.

His words were quiet and his voice was calm, without any emotion revealed.

"Since we're here, killing one is killing, killing two is killing, killing five hundred, killing five thousand, or even killing fifty thousand is just a matter of quantity."

"..."

Maria Hill felt a chill in her limbs and heart as she heard these words.

Hawke's speech continued.

"After I kill the ones here, I'll go to the Pentagon. After I kill the ones there, I'll go to the White Building. In a word, they started this war, so there can only be one winner. Either they kill me, or I kill them."

"Ms. Hill."

Hawke said this, a smile on his face again, and said with a smile: "What do you think of this ending?"

His gaze then swept again over the important figures who were gathered at the door not far away, unable to enter or exit.

Hawke's voice just now was not loud, but not low either, enough for these bigwigs to hear clearly what he just said.

and so……

They are stupid.

They were paralyzed.

They begged for mercy.

Everyone is equal in the face of death. At this moment, these bigwigs, who were slumped on the floor, saw Hawke's gaze and kept begging.

Generally speaking, there are two meanings.

The plan to attack him was arranged by Ross and had nothing to do with them.

Hoping Hawke would treat them like shit, they promised that Hawke would never see them again.

Hawke didn't say anything, but instead watched with interest the ugly appearance of these bigwigs crying and sobbing.

He had no doubt that at this moment, if these people could survive, they would even send their socialite wives to his bed.

after all……

He looks bright and beautiful on the outside, but he is actually a thief and a prostitute behind the scenes.

This is the Federation.

This is capital.

Very normal.

Just as Hawke was admiring the ugly appearance of these bigwigs, Maria Hill, who had recovered from the shock of Hawke's words, spoke.

"What about the second ending?"

"What second ending?"

Hawke turned around and looked at Maria Hill with a surprised expression: "I suddenly realized that I don't like the second ending very much. I think this ending is very good."

Maria Hill watched Hawke's playful eyes.

"Can I listen to it for a moment?"

"……also."

Hawke thought for a moment, shrugged, then looked at Maria Hill and said, "After the war, the victor can demand war reparations from the loser."

The words just fell.

Maria Hill hadn't spoken yet, but when the bigwigs not far away heard her, their eyes lit up.

"pay!"

"We will pay!"

"Any amount is fine."

"Shut up!"

Hawke's cold eyes swept over those noisy and ugly bigwigs again.

His eyes swept over.

These bigwigs who had behaved in such an ugly manner were now trembling like quails.

Hawke smiled coldly and looked at Maria Hill again: "But I don't want this ending."

Maria Hill frowned slightly.

"why?"

"I do not like."

Hawke shrugged. "After what happened today, I probably won't be staying in the Federation anymore. Since I'm leaving, why keep them around? I might as well kill them all once and for all, and then clean up the Pentagon. I don't like the guy in the white building either, so let's kill him too."

He said it casually.

Maria Hill was shocked when she heard this.

because……

She didn't hear any hint of joking in Hawke's words, nor did she see any joking expression on Hawke's face.

obviously.

Hawke said it casually, but he wasn't lying.

He really wanted to do this.

Hawke looked at Maria Hill, who had a horrified expression on her face, smiled inwardly, then turned and walked towards the bigwigs.

at this time.

Maria Hill gasped as she watched Hawke move, quickly regained her composure, and ran straight to Hawke.

"Wait a minute, Hawke!"

"..."

Hawke raised his eyebrows and looked at Maria Hill, who was standing in front of these big shots and protecting them like an old hen protecting her chicks.

Maria Hill's voice was urgent. "This matter will not be known to the outside world."

"is it?"

"Yes."

Maria Hill nodded heavily.

This is true.

Even though Quantico had just been engulfed in flames and turned into a brutal battlefield, few people knew what had happened there.

Because SHIELD intervened from the very beginning and cut off all communications and signals from Quantico immediately.

and so……

Not everyone knows what's going on here, except the locals in Quantico, the Pentagon, the white building, and S.H.I.E.L.D.

At this moment, people in Washington, let alone other places, still thought that today was just another ordinary holiday.

Hawke listened to Maria Hill's words, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

but……

Hawke finished his thought and shook his head at Maria Hill.

"not enough."

"indemnity."

Maria Hill quickly said, "You just said that this is a war. Since they lost, they have to pay compensation."

Hearing this, Hawke glanced over Maria Hill's shoulder and looked at the bigwigs behind him who were now silent, wanting to say something but not daring to.

As far as the eye can see.

These bigwigs subconsciously avoided his gaze.

obviously.

They really knew fear.

Hawke's thoughts turned, he looked at Maria Hill and smiled slightly.

"How many."

"How much do you want."

"Ah."

Hawke sneered when he heard this: "I want one trillion. Can they afford it?"

Maria Hill's mouth twitched.

Hawke shook his head, his tone calm.

"One million, maybe."

"?"

"Everyone!"

"..."

Maria Hill subconsciously turned her head to look at the more than 30 important figures behind her who were trembling like quails.

ten minutes later.

Hawke looked away as he saw the balance of his account at Stark Bank displayed on the tablet interface handed to him by Maria Hill.

He looked at those big shots who, after transferring the money, all looked at him with pleading and longing eyes.

"roll!"

"Hey."

"Let's get out of here, right now."

"Go quickly, go quickly."

"thanks, thanks."

"..."

In just a blink of an eye, thirty-three bigwigs, pushing, cheering, and thanking, disappeared from Hawke's sight.

soon.

In such a huge military base, there are only two people left.

Hawke handed the tablet back to Maria Hill.

Maria Hill took the tablet, thought for a moment, and looked at Hawke.

"You didn't intend to kill them from the beginning."

"..."

Hawke put his right hand back into his pocket, listened to this, glanced at Maria Hill, laughed, and did not respond.

"It's time for you to go."

"how about you?"

"I'll be here for an hour."

Hawke spoke calmly, his gaze passing over Maria Hill and landing on the surveillance camera at the entrance of the command building. "For one hour, you may use any weapon at your disposal to try to eliminate me. Of course, everything will come at a price, as long as you can afford it. If you don't act within this hour, don't blame me for not warning you. From now on, stay away from me. If you do it again, I will raze Washington to the ground!"

Say it.

He glanced at Maria Hill and said, "You can go now, Ms. Hill. Perhaps you, SHIELD, can give it a try in this hour. Now that we're here."

Maria Hill heard this and quickly said, "This is an internal matter of the Federation. SHIELD is only responsible for world peace."

Hawke chuckled, said nothing, and closed his eyes.

Maria Hill saw this and said nothing more. Instead, she turned around and ran quickly towards the SHIELD plane not far away.

While boarding the plane, she had already called the Pentagon.

After the SHIELD plane took off from the spot, the huge Quantico base became deserted.

As the sun sets, fires burn and debris spreads across the Quantico military base.

Hawke stood in an open space surrounded by ruins and debris, his hands in his pockets, his eyes closed, resting.

The entire military base was silent except for the sound of the remaining burning fire. Outside the military base, the surviving soldiers were looking in the direction of the military base with bated breath.

Time is ticking.

The air was quiet.

soon.

An hour is neither long nor short, and it passes in the blink of an eye.

at this time.

"Jingle Bell!"

A cell phone lying on the ground in front of Hawke began to ring.

Hawke opened his eyes and looked at the ringing phone. He bent down, picked up the phone, put it to his ear, and answered it.

"Hey!"

"Hawk."

Gwen's voice came from the other end of the line.

The voice was as gentle as ever.