On the hotel rooftop.
Hawke wasn't boxing as usual this time.
Instead, contrary to his usual behavior, he sat cross-legged on the rooftop in a posture like a Buddha in meditation.
He no longer needed to box.
After all.
Hawke's most important task right now was to improve his level of life.
The reason Gwen saw him looking like he'd been drained of his life force by a vampire was because his level of life force was insufficient.
As everyone knows,the Reality Stone modifies and distorts reality.
It consumes mana when available and life force when depleted.
With his cosmos, he has enough energy, and his level of life force is comparable to the peak of the Marvel Cinematic Universe.
But without his cosmos, his level of life force is just that of an ordinary person.
And just now, when his cosmos evolved under the influence of the Reality Stone, his cosmos disappeared for a moment.
But the effect of the Reality Stone continued, and in that instant, his life force was almost drained by the Reality Stone.
Fortunately, because it was only a portion of the Reality Stone, he didn't intend to materialize his cosmos right now.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died.
Therefore the most important thing right now is to elevate his life level.
Fortunately, the Saint Seiya Cosmo system is a complete system.
In the Saint Seiya training system, the Cosmo is the foundation of a Saint, the core source of their power.
Therefore, the degree of development beyond the five senses is the key to determining a Saint's life level and Cosmo level.
Simply put—the Sixth Sense!
It is a Saint's potential ability beyond the five senses, an essential path for all Saints, and only those who master the Sixth Sense are qualified to be called Silver Saints.
Hawke successfully awakened his Sixth Sense during his battle with Hell Hulk on the Great Plains, but it was only a preliminary understanding; he grasped the concept of 'flight,' but didn't truly understand it, let alone control it.
Logically speaking, without mastering the Sixth Sense, his Cosmo couldn't advance to Silver Cosmo.
And indeed, that was the case.
When he disappeared before, he had considered using some of the Reality Stones to push his Cosmo from Bronze to Silver.
Hawke could do that.
But just as he was about to do so, a voice told him:
Try it and you'll die!
After all cheating comes at a price.
So his immediate priority isn't boxing, but rather to awaken and master his sixth sense.
Only in this way can he become a true Silver Saint and elevate his cosmos to the Silver Cosmo level.
Sitting cross-legged on the rooftop, Hawke's mind sank into his current cosmos, appearing before the gate of the Sixth Sense.
He had already pushed open the gate to the Sixth Sense;flight was the best proof.
But he couldn't step through it.
Hawke recalled the methods of awakening and controlling the Sixth Sense in Saint Seiya.
There wasn't a single, fixed method for awakening the Sixth Sense.
There were many methods.
The first method was the simplest: cosmos guidance.
Find a high-level Saint, like a Gold Saint, to help you sense their cosmos, and you could effortlessly awaken your Sixth Sense and gain your own Silver Cosmo.
But in the Marvel Universe, he was the only Saint; where could he find a Saint of higher rank?
So this method was useless.
The second method was also relatively simple: find a high-level Saint to guide you, and you would naturally awaken your Sixth Sense during the guidance process.
Simply put, find a good teacher. A good teacher can save you from detours; they will tell you where your Sixth Sense is, and you just need to go there.
Unfortunately, this method still didn't work for Hawke.
He was his own teacher.
So this relatively simple method was useless.
That left only the last, more difficult path:extreme mental training or life-or-death combat.
Hawke had developed his sixth sense and gained superpowers like flight through combat with the Hellish Hulk on the African savanna.
This method was physically harmful and life-threatening.
As for the former, it was purely about honing one's mind, constantly imagining various terrifying scenarios, keeping oneself conscious while immersed in these scenarios, thus having a chance to fully awaken the sixth sense.
This method didn't harm the body, but it was mentally taxing; if one wasn't careful and didn't maintain consciousness, one would become a complete madman.
Hawke was currently in that state.
Fortunately,whenever he was about to succumb during his mental training, the phoenix's cry would instantly awaken him, preventing him from falling into despair.
"No!"
"This method isn't suitable for me."
Hawke, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
The thought of almost succumbing to the power again sent shivers down his spine.
Shaka above.
Even the sixth sense was so dangerous; how could Shaka keep himself in a state of constant awareness of the eighth sense with his eyes closed for so many years?
Hawke thought with lingering fear.
Moreover, compared to being silently killed by the power of the spirit world, he would rather die like a warrior on the battlefield.
It should be tomorrow.
He wanted the Reality Stone to materialize his cosmos.
And the dark elf Malekith also wanted the Reality Stone; he wanted to turn the entire Nine Realms, the parallel universe where Asgard was located, into a dark universe.
So when two tigers fight, one must die!
Hawke's mind flashed with the background of the dark elf Malekith.
Although Malekith was defeated by Thor's grandfather, God-King Boar, even with the Aether present, and Boar even stole the Aether from him, and although he was at a disadvantage in close combat with Thor in the movie without the Aether, this doesn't mean Malekith was a complete pushover.
After all, Thor at that time was fueled by rage over his mother's death, and his anger had a significant impact on his character.
To put it simply,Malekith's ability to withstand Thor's furious hammer blow, only suffering half a face injury and escaping mortal danger, demonstrates his formidable physical strength.
Furthermore,considering he will also possess some of the Reality Stone's power,tomorrow will be a life-or-death battle.
Hawke looked up at the starry sky, silently contemplating the situation.
For some reason, he felt no fear, not only of the impending battle but also a sense of anticipation.
Perhaps it was because he was a Saint.
Saints are born for war.
Thinking of tomorrow's battle, and looking at his current Silver Phoenix cosmos, Hawke's hands naturally clenched into fists at his sides.
One thing was certain:tomorrow would be a fierce battle.
Just then,the hotel rooftop door opened.
Hawke turned, saw his girlfriend Gwen on the rooftop, smiled slightly, and stood up.
Gwen didn't mince words, looking directly at Hawke.
"When is the next battle?"
"Tomorrow."
Hawke was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses.
Gwen nodded, took a deep breath, and looked at Hawke with a serious and earnest expression.
"Is there any danger?"
"No."
"Can I go with you?"
"What?"
Hawke raised an eyebrow, looked at Gwen, and quickly shook his head: "Not this time, Gwen, this time."
He hadn't finished speaking when
Gwen interrupted him.
"I understand, I won't go."
"Uh."
"I believe in you, Hawke."
Gwen smiled gently, looking at Hawke: "So, don't let me down, you must come back."
Their eyes met.
Hawke met Gwen's emerald eyes, which semed to speak volumes, and nodded.
"Okay!"
He wouldn't die.
Because the phoenix doesn't die, it merely undergoes rebirth.
The next day.
Early in the morning.
Hawke kissed Gwen, then, under her gaze, walked to the balcony of the room.
He then looked up and flew directly off the balcony, his figure like a streak of light, rapidly heading towards the Salisbury Stone Circle ruins, more than a hundred kilometers southwest of London.
The reason for choosing that location was simple:it was open and sparsely populated, so even if the fighting caused earthquakes and seas to sink, there would be no casualties.
His sister had lost her life in the conflict between the Hulk and the Abomination.
Hawke certainly wouldn't act like the Hulk and the Abomination.
As for whether the Dark Elf Malekith would come,he would .
Gwen only reluctantly looked away after Hawke's figure disappeared from her sight.
She had actually wanted to say goodbye to Hawke just now.
But Hawke had told her last night not to say goodbye, because that was called planting a flag recklessly.
At first, she didn't understand, but after Hawke told her, she remembered that in movies, characters who said they would leave and return never actually came back.
So she couldn't say it.
Gwen, lost in thought, heard the knock on the door, took a deep breath, patted her cheeks, forced a smile, and walked to the door, opening it.
Mary, radiant, couldn't wait to begin today's itinerary.
Peter, standing behind Mary, seemed to sense Hawk's absence from the room and looked at Gwen with a surprised expression.
Gwen said to Mary, "Okay, wait a moment.
Hawk said he's too tired and wants to rest. It's okay, don't worry about him, the three of us can go."
Mary was stunned.
"Hawk isn't going today?" "Hmm
"..."
But.
"Um, I'm also very tired, I request to stay at the hotel today."
Peter raised his right hand, requesting permission from the two women.
Mary turned to look at Peter, then blinked, as if she had thought of something, and looked at Gwen: "That's perfect, the men stay at the hotel, we'll have a girls' day trip."
Gwen glanced at Peter, seemingly guessing what he wanted to do, nodded with a small gesture of thanks to Peter, and then smiled at Mary, who was thinking about her girls' day trip.
"Yes, a girls' trip, no boyfriends."
"..."
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