Marvel: I Awake the Little Cosmos-Chapter 594 - 562: Hawk in a Schrödinger State

The outlines of the mountains are bathed in an enduring amber glow under the sunset.

The stone path underfoot is pristine.

An exceptionally tranquil wooden cabin stands at the end of the path.

Lush woods.

Trees laden with fruit.

Whoever arrives would feel as if they’d found a true paradise.

However—

All of this is an illusion.

Hawk looked at the quiet and beautiful yet unrealistic scene before him, turning to Wanda: "There’s no need to disguise in front of me."

Upon hearing this, Wanda glanced at Hawk, smiling faintly. She raised her right hand and gently brushed it over the picturesque scenery.

The next moment.

The amber-hued sky transformed into an ashen sky resembling Hell, covered in ashes.

The pristine path turned into a charred land.

The lush woods turned into the aftermath of a devastating fire.

Even the air no longer carried the magical fragrance of flowers but instead was filled with dust, ashes, and the sulfuric odor of Hell.

This was the real environment in which Wanda was currently living.

No paradise, but a place of self-destruction and exile.

They entered the cabin.

Hawk’s gaze first fell on a copy of a mystical book.

Dark God Book.

A replica created by Witch Agatha based on the real Dark God Book.

In This Cosmos, Hawk directly found Witch Agatha and obtained this book from her.

But here, after the story in West View Town, Wanda found it in Witch Agatha’s basement, where she learned the dark magic of ’Dream Walking,’ thus inspired to travel to multiverse space-time.

Initially, Wanda’s purpose for traveling to multiverse space-time wasn’t Billy and Tommy.

"You want to find me."

"Yes."

Wanda looked at Hawk, who was holding the copy of the Dark God Book: "Each multiverse space-time is different. In this space-time, I lost you, but I believe you exist in other space-times."

Hawk’s eyes were calm upon hearing this: "But the me in other space-times is not me."

Once more.

In 616 Cosmos’s Main Space-Time and the sub-space-time, he exists because a part of his soul dropped here at the time, so in this space-time he can be him.

But apart from the Main Space-Time and the sub-space-time here, even if he exists in other space-times, it is not him anymore.

Simply put.

It’s just the same name, aside from the name and appearance, there’s nothing alike.

Indeed.

"They may look like you, but they are not you."

Wanda nodded, recalling the few Hawks she found through Dream Walking. She shook her head and then looked at Hawk: "At that moment, I thought of the Multiverse."

Hawk raised an eyebrow.

"So you want America Chavez, hoping for her ability to cross the Multiverse?"

"Of course."

Wanda’s smile was brilliant: "I can rely on Dream Walking to traverse multiverse space-time, but I can’t traverse the Multiverse. Only America Chavez, who can freely cross the Multiverse, has the ability to help me find you in the Multiverse."

Hawk frowned.

"That they thought..."

"You forget, you said it’s your biggest secret, only to reveal it at the story’s end."

"..."

Hawk recalled that here in this Cosmos, during his fusion with the Mind Gemstone, it was thanks to Wanda’s help that he succeeded, but Wanda saw deep into his soul, realizing his soul wasn’t from this Cosmos.

He originally thought Wanda was asking about Earth, the Earth he came from.

But Wanda mistook him for referring to the Multiverse.

Well.

This somehow qualifies as a fortunate misinterpretation.

Hawk thought to himself, shook his head, and once more looked at Wanda.

"Sorry, I’m late."

"Not too late."

Wanda also shook her head, looking at Hawk with a smile: "It’s always good to come home."

Hawk smiled.

Wanda also smiled.

The following day.

Awakening from a deep sleep, with a rosy complexion and bright eyes upon opening them, Wanda looked at the empty bed beside her, stunned momentarily, thinking perhaps yesterday was all a dream.

But soon.

Feeling the changes in her body, Wanda blinked and smiled slightly, lifting the quilt and donning a pure white nightgown, she walked out of the cabin and saw Hawk, shirtless, standing before a charred dead tree, his face pale, fists weak, steps unsteady, yet persistently practicing punches.

"Hey!"

"Hey."

Hawk, hearing Wanda’s voice, turned during a pause in his punching to smile at Wanda standing in front of the cabin: "Awake?"

Wanda nodded, then wrapped in her nightgown, sat on the steps in front of the cabin, resting her chin in her hands, watching Hawk practice with the sandbag swaying from the dead tree, suddenly curious: "Where did you find the sandbag?"

Hawk smiled faintly, delivering the final ten thousand punches to send the sandbag flying.

The sandbag ascended, in the air, instantly transforming into points of light, seamlessly integrating with the surrounding space.

Wanda raised an eyebrow.

"Reality Gemstone."

"Smart."

"But the Reality Gemstone has already been destroyed."

"Yes."

Hawk nodded, his chest rising and falling slightly, as he walked toward Wanda, who was sitting on the steps: "Only in this space-time."

Don’t forget.

The Infinity Gemstones exist in most main multiverses and space-times.

Except on certain timelines, where the Infinity Gemstones are just used for marbles, in many universes, their powers remain infinite.

But when the Infinity Gemstones of this universe still existed, even if the Infinity Gemstones from another universe came to this universe, they would just be a piece of rock.

Now that the Infinity Gemstones of this space-time are gone, naturally, Hawk’s Infinity Gemstones can exert their rightful power.

Actually, if it wasn’t for the experience in the Mutant Cosmos, it wouldn’t be possible.

But once again.

Having the Mutant Cosmos gives his power the ability to anchor to the main multiverse, allowing his power to freely traverse the multiverse.

So—

"Reality Gemstone."

"Mind Gemstone."

"Space Gemstone."

"Power Gemstone."

Two cups of coffee appeared in Hawk’s hands out of thin air. After handing one cup to Wanda, he took a sip and looked at her: "So, Supreme Mage Wang was indeed right, the true me is indeed terrifyingly strong."

Wanda took the coffee handed by Hawk, sipped it, and looked at him with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"Terrifyingly strong? Really? Need a reminder of the scene at four-thirty in the morning?"

"The past cannot be chased."

Hawk met Wanda’s smiling eyes and quickly changed the subject: "We should look ahead."

He couldn’t be blamed.

He was indeed terrifyingly strong, but this body did not allow him to be that strong.

Moreover.

He had just arrived here, and his body and soul had not yet synchronized. As a result, he was pulled into the room by Wanda yesterday.

Eight times.

A whole eight times, and it was eight times without any interruptions.

During the three minutes of rest between the seventh and eighth times, Hawk suddenly realized something.

Wanda merely wanted a child, not his kidney.

Just give it to her.

At that moment, Hawk truly felt that a woman’s ability to get pregnant was actually a kind of grace toward men.

After all!

When the wife is pregnant, it’s like a holiday for the husband.

Wanda looked at Hawk, who, despite his serious expression, seemed guilty and avoiding her gaze. She smiled softly, indulging Hawk’s pride in changing the subject, and gazed at the post-apocalyptic scene before them: "You’re right, it doesn’t look good here. Maybe you can use your Reality Gemstone to change it."

Hawk shook his head.

"No."

"Why not?"

"Using some little tricks is fine, but if you alter reality, someone will know."

Hawk smiled at Wanda’s curious face: "And right now, I don’t want them to know that I have already arrived here."

Although he could use the Reality Gemstone in this space-time.

But it was limited to harmless modifications. If it involved actual reality modification, this universe would notice.

After all, the Infinity Gemstones were already gone from this space-time, but suddenly an energy fluctuation from an Infinity Gemstone appeared. Even a fool would sense something was off.

"Who?"

"Celestial God Team."

"Celestial... God Team?"

Wanda raised an eyebrow, then recalled a passage from the Dark God Book, and looked at Hawk: "The Celestial God Team created by the Five Supreme Creators of the Universe Eternal?"

Hawk nodded: "They are conspiring against me, so I came to see what tricks they’re playing."

Upon hearing this, Wanda seemed to realize something.

"So... you didn’t come back for me?"

"At first, no."

"..."

Wanda raised her eyebrows because of Hawk’s answer.

Hawk and Wanda looked into each other’s eyes without avoidance: "But back then, I didn’t know you were here. Once I knew, I came without hesitation."

Skipping over the initial hesitation to the final decisive action, isn’t it just true decisiveness?

The process doesn’t matter.

The result being right is what counts.

Either way, as always, future issues are for future Hawk to worry about.

He only cared about the present.

Because if his answer now didn’t satisfy Wanda, there might not be any future to speak of.

Wanda met Hawk’s eyes, listening to his answer.

"Really?"

"You can enter my mind and see for yourself."

Hawk opened his arms to Wanda: "To you, I’m an open book."

Wanda looked at Hawk in this posture and smiled softly.

"I will look."

"But first, let’s take care of those who are bothering us."

"..."