Marvel: I Awake the Little Cosmos-Chapter 551 - 519: Like Father-in-Law, Like Son-in-Law

Chapter 551: Chapter 519: Like Father-in-Law, Like Son-in-Law

The core of the Sentinel Robot is something akin to a heart. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

But it’s not a heart.

Rather, it is a heart-like metallic structure crafted from Adamantium, within which flows a deep blue liquid.

This is the core of the Sentinel Robot.

Mimetic liquid!

Extracted from the blood of the mutant Mystique Raven, it is the key that makes Sentinel Robots the nightmare of all mutants.

Yet Mystique Raven’s mutant ability is not the main point; the small scientist’s genius is the crucial factor.

After all—

Mystique Raven’s mutant ability can only permit transformation, not the simulation of powers of the mutated form.

So, from this perspective, the Sentinel Robot is a product of the fusion between mysticism and science.

But none of this matters anymore.

At the very moment Hawk tore out this metallic heart from the Sentinel Robot’s body, the Sentinel Robot shut down instantly.

The deep blue light in its facial optical pupil dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The next second.

Boom!

The Sentinel Robot collapsed to its knees, the Adamantium-structured knee smashing into the ground, once again creating a large pit, and then before Hawk, lowered its metallic head.

Hawk levitated in mid-air, clasping the deep blue metallic heart in one hand, while coldly staring at the offline Sentinel Robot.

At that moment.

With a swoosh, a fiery red light pierced the sky, dragging a brilliant flame across the dark night.

The sound roared, sharp like the call of the Grim Reaper.

As Hawk raised his head to look, that Tomahawk cruise missile from a certain military base made intimate contact with Hawk’s body.

The flames bloomed like fireworks over the ruins of Quantico Town.

"Boom!"

"Did it succeed?"

"Quick, check."

"Satellite analysis is ongoing, no sign of the Demon King..."

"Damn it!"

"Look quickly!"

"Jesus Christ."

Before the Pentagon generals received scientific results, they witnessed on the satellite screens Hawk walking out bare-chested from the explosion flames expressionlessly.

Hawk raised his gaze, seeming to meet the gaze of the military satellite observing from afar.

His lips curved upwards slightly under the watchful eyes of numerous Pentagon generals who authorized this attack.

"Acts of God can be forgiven!"

"Acts of man, unforgivable!"

"Since you want to die..."

"Then die."

"Boom!"

As Hawk’s words fell, he propelled himself forward, instantly creating a sonic boom cloud, and quickly transformed into the Tomahawk cruise missile speeding towards Washington’s Pentagon.

"Where’s the lip reader?"

"Analyzing."

"What did he say?"

"He said..."

The speech-reading analyst who still didn’t realize what was about to happen opened his mouth, and said to the dozen generals participating remotely from their safe houses in the meeting: "He said, since you want to die, then die."

Upon hearing this.

The expressions of the generals on the screen turned silent.

But soon, as the first general’s screen went black, then the second, almost all generals involved in the demon extermination plan chose to sign off one after another.

The soldiers and employees at the Pentagon command center were dumbfounded when all screens suddenly went dark.

But they quickly reacted.

Not because they thought of something, but because Hawk had arrived.

Boom!

Hawk, transformed into a Tomahawk cruise missile, descended from the sky, breaking through the Pentagon’s recently repaired outer wall with a thunderous crash, and the command center was instantly swept by shock waves.

Expensive computers.

Expensive desks.

And the expensive big screens were torn apart under the impact of the shock wave, and some soldiers and employees, unfortunately caught in the shock wave, were slammed against the walls like tofu, instantly becoming a pile of pulp.

In the midst of the billowing dust, Hawk slowly rose from his kneeling position, his eyes icy, his voice even colder.

"Who dies first?"

"Never mind, all together."

At the Quantico Military Base, just after Hawk’s departure, Wanda retracted her gaze, extending her hands, and an endless crimson chaotic energy surged from her body, instantly lifting those foreign green-card soldiers who had fervently pledged allegiance to the Federation but were still in shock at the base.

As Wanda levitated, her hands dropped towards the ground, a crimson light enveloping her, her Scarlet Witch battle armor was renewed.

Hawk sought revenge.

She would not be an exception.

"Ahhhh—!!!"

Under the Crimson Chaos Power, these uncontrollably levitated special soldiers surrounding Wanda couldn’t help but open their mouths and emit unacknowledgeable wails of despair.

The next moment.

Bang!

Bang!

Boom!

The skies above Quantico Base seemed to be raining blood, and amidst this bloody mist, Wanda, in her Scarlet Witch battle armor, appeared more like a true apocalypse witch compared to Hawk, the false Demon King.

As these special soldiers dwindled, the entire Quantico Base now only had Jean and the X-Men intact.

Several individuals watched the falling blood rain, then looked at Wanda descending from the sky. When they met Wanda’s scarlet eyes, they couldn’t help but shudder, except for the blue Beast who forced himself to meet Wanda’s gaze despite his inner fear, while the other mutants instinctively turned away.

Of course.

Jean didn’t look away.

After all—

Wanda was her mother.

Her birth mother.

However...

Jean watched Wanda slowly descend from the sky, her expression full of shock.

"...Mom?"

"Do you feel it’s cruel?"

"No."

Jean shook her head under Wanda’s gaze: "Your image as a virtuous wife and caring mother is completely shattered at this moment."

Wanda smiled slightly upon hearing this: "Good, remember to tell your two brothers not to be naughty anymore when you get back."

Jean nodded, her expression endlessly obedient: "Okay, Mom."

Wanda smiled, just about to say something.

Boom!

A colossal explosion came from the direction of 1660 Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington, as everyone turned their gaze in that direction.

In sight.

A fiery mushroom cloud rose into the night sky, and the alarm lights in Washington echoed throughout the night.

Storm watched this scene, her mouth open in disbelief.

"Oh my, that’s..."

"The White House."

"No..."

The Blue Elf swallowed incredulously, his voice dry: "He really did it, how dare he?"

The blue Beast watched this scene and instinctively closed his eyes.

The reason was simple.

From this moment, his friend, Professor X’s long-held peaceful approach to seeking peace was completely shattered.

Bad news.

Whether mutants might continue to exist is uncertain, but the Federation is destined to be utterly gone.

Good news.

His friend has just passed away, and won’t see this current scene.

Such chaotic thoughts filled the blue Beast’s mind at this moment.

Right then.

Wanda, who had been looking towards Washington’s direction, suddenly withdrew her gaze and looked towards New York City. Then she spoke as her daughter Jean cast an inquisitive glance towards her.

"Your uncle has arrived."

"Wh..."

Jean was just about to react when she saw Quicksilver Pietro, who walked in a hip-hop style, make a nimble maneuver and then abruptly stop in front of everyone.

The next second.

Quicksilver Pietro looked towards Wanda: "A five-meter tall robot has appeared in New York City, not only hunting mutants but also attacking humans. It looks like an external creation. Could it be coming for you? You’d better run. By the way, where’s Hawk?"

Wanda, upon hearing this, pointed towards the direction of Washington.

Quicksilver Pietro followed Wanda’s finger, then his gaze was immediately attracted by a Sentinel robot’s corpse kneeling in Quantico Town.

"Wait, isn’t this robot in New York City? How is there one here too? No, this robot isn’t the same as the one from New York City."

The Sentinel robot that appeared in New York City was not as silver-colored as the one before him, and even its craftsmanship looked distinctly different.

To put it simply.

If the Sentinel robot before them was handmade, then the Sentinel robot in New York City was industrialized.

This was certain.

After all, the Sentinel robot before them was meticulously sculpted by the short guy using massive resources from Washington.

While the ones outside were secretly made by the short guy by redirecting funds appropriated by Washington for his own purposes.

However, the one killed by Hawk just now and the two Sentinel robots outside only differed in terms of metal, in other aspects, there was no difference.

Beside them, Jean briefly explained to Quicksilver Pietro, who thought the Sentinel robots were sent to capture Hawk and Wanda, what had just occurred.

Quicksilver Pietro’s pupils, under Jean’s description, visibly became stunned.

The next second.

He turned again towards the direction of the blazing Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington, seemingly realizing something, and exclaimed: "As the father-in-law is, so is the son-in-law."

In this world, Eric the Magneto is, in some sense, the biological father of Wanda and Pietro.

So Hawk is Magneto’s son-in-law.

It is well known.

The last one to cause a ruckus at the White House, besides the Canadians who once burned down the White House, was Magneto who took a stadium to the White House.

And now Hawk has gone there again.

So—

As the father-in-law is!

So is the son-in-law!

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