Hawke answered quickly.
Without hesitation.
Obviously.
Gwen was also happy with his answer, and her voice became a little more cheerful.
After a while.
The couple, who had only officially confirmed their relationship a few days ago, finally finished their long phone call and reluctantly hung up.
Mainly because Gwen was reluctant to end it.
Hawke was also well.
He was also a little reluctant.
However, Hawke knew why he had liked Gwen since ninth grade, but had only now acknowledged his feelings.
In short.
He didn't have the right before, but now he was stronger, and he had the right.
So whether it was to continue to become stronger, or to continue to have this right, Hawke felt that he should work harder than before, instead of becoming complacent.
He might be very strong now, but if he became complacent now, how long could he maintain this strength?
A year?
Or two or three years?
The curtain of the Marvel Cinematic Universe had already been raised, so Hawke not only dared not relax, but also felt a sense of urgency.
So after ending his call with Gwen, Hawke began his daily task of punching 10,000 punches.
Actually, hitting the punching bag was pointless for him now.
But Hawke wasn't hitting the punching bag; he was using it to calm his mind, allowing him to continue searching for that sixth sense he knew existed but couldn't quite grasp.
On the apartment rooftop,a punching bag hanging on a clothes rack swayed gently with Hawke's punches.
Hawke's eyes were unfocused, his thoughts scattered, feeling as if he were searching for something the size of a grain of rice in an endless darkness.
Until he heard faint screams and shouts.
Hawke's eyes quickly left the darkness, and when they focused, he instinctively turned towards the Williamsburg Bridge, where the screams and shouts were coming from.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
The space before Hawke's eyes contracted rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, Hawke, standing several kilometers away from the Williamsburg Bridge, could clearly see the scene unfolding on the bridge.
The Williamsburg Bridge is a suspension bridge spanning the East River, connecting Manhattan and Brooklyn.
Many people use this bridge to commute to work in Manhattan during the day and return to Brooklyn on the other side to rest at night, making the Williamsburg Bridge always busy.
Tonight was no exception.
But now, something unexpected had happened.
Countless Manhattan office workers, stuck on the bridge, were running and screaming, hearing the continuous sounds of cars being overturned behind them.
Before their eyes, a colossal creature covered in gray-green scales, with a head resembling a lizard, was rapidly weaving between the tops of cars.
As it moved, its equally powerful long tail hooked onto cars, flinging them away as if they were nothing.
It seemed to be searching for something. "This is..."
"Dr. Lizard?"
Hawke, taking in the scene before him, raised an eyebrow.
At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind.
It wasn't how Dr. Connors had transformed into Dr. Lizard without the help of the Amazing Spider-Man.
It was damn it, Dr. Connors' recommendation letter was useless.
NYU might accept Dr. Connors's favor, but it definitely wouldn't accept Dr. Lizard's.
So, barring any unforeseen circumstances, Hawke's handwritten recommendation letter from Dr. Connors, the moment Dr. Connors became Dr. Lizard, went from being incredibly valuable to less than a piece of waste paper.
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Even the stock market wouldn't dare plunge like that.
Soon,Dr. Lizard, making his debut on the Williamsburg Bridge, seemed to have found what he was looking for.
A well-dressed, elite man was pulled from his car by Dr. Lizard's tail.
The middle-aged man, clutching the serum destined for the military hospital, trembled with fear as he looked at Dr. Lizard's gleaming green eyes.
But he still mustered his courage.
"You..."
"Ah!"
"Pfft!"
Just as the middle-aged man opened his mouth, Dr. Lizard snatched the briefcase from his arms with a claw, then with a sharp flick of his tail, sent the man flying, slamming him against the bridge railing.
The next second,a steel cable pierced through the man's waist, severing him in two.
The man, bleeding profusely, plummeted into the river below.
But then...
Spider-Man...
oops.
Spider-Demon made his grand entrance.
Peter, tethered to his silken thread, swung through the air, his body twisting rapidly before he brought his legs together and, like a cannonball, kicked the lizard doctor who had seemed about to turn and leave.
The lizard doctor stumbled, and once he regained his footing, he turned to face Peter, who was now clinging to the car roof, his green tongue flailing wildly as he hissed.
The next moment,Peter shot a strand of silk from his right wrist, which snapped onto the briefcase in the lizard doctor's arms, and then yanked it away.
The lizard doctor, enraged at the lost briefcase, used his tail to hook nearby cars, hurling them one after another towards Peter.
The battle between the spider demon and the lizard demon swiftly began.
Hawke, standing atop his apartment, watched with great interest.
But just then, he remembered something, turned around, and faced the sandbag.
In an instant, he became a blur, countless punches lightly landing on the sandbag.
Thirty seconds later.
Hawke, having quickly completed his 10,000-punch task for the day, finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked back towards the Williamsburg Bridge, ready to watch the show without any psychological burden.
But…
"Where's Dr. Lizard?"
"Where's the Spider Demon?"
"Where is everyone?"
Hawke, who was still preparing to watch the show, was dumbfounded when he turned his gaze back to the Williamsburg Bridge.
However, he quickly noticed the water surface under the Williamsburg Bridge.
Beneath the surface, there seemed to be a shadow moving rapidly.
Very fast.
Anyway, Peter, who had followed along on a swing, lost track of Dr. Lizard when they were almost at Roosevelt Island.
It was too dark, and Dr. Lizard was indeed very fast underwater.
Peter stopped on the rooftop of a building, looked at the location where he had lost track of Dr. Lizard, and shook his head.
Just as he was about to leave and go home, he suddenly sensed something and went to the edge of the rooftop.
There he saw Hawke standing on the rooftop of a ten-story building not far away.
Hawke was smiling and crouching on the edge of the rooftop, waving at the spider demon who was looking this way.
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