Chapter 1250： hell messenger

"Scott Summers..."

In the wilderness, Hawke staggered, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.

The scene in front of the line of sight seems to have many phantoms, hazy and illusory, and those comrades who have passed away appear one by one on both sides of the road, as if greeting him.

On the road he walked along the way, a bright red blood trail was dragged out.

I saw that a large hole was cut open in front of Hawke's chest. The surrounding flesh was charred, the internal organs were missing, and the heart of the saint's body was also missing.

All of this happened ten minutes ago when he suddenly encountered Steck.

After successfully avenging Kim and Bullseye, he passed the fifth stage and moved on to the sixth stage.

About the third day after his departure, he met Cyclops Scott Summers.

Without hesitation, he went to invite Scott to track Stephen Strange together, and then work together to rescue Pietro who was taken away. Looking at the face of Professor X and Magneto, he felt that the other party would not refuse.

However, the result was something he never expected.

Scott not only rejected his proposal, but also demanded him in a tough tone to immediately hand over the heart parts of the saint's body.

Faced with this request, he naturally refused.

If there is no heart of the saint's body, then he is just a corpse, how can he save Pietro?

What makes Hawke even more curious is why Scott is keen to collect the remains, isn't their goal the Holy Grail?

However, Scott did not answer Hawke's question.

Scott chose to do it directly and defeated him with the power of thunder. A Cyclops pierced his chest and took out the heart of the saint's body. After checking it and confirming that it was correct, he turned around and left.

The reason why he lost so quickly was due to Hawke's carelessness and the strength of the Phoenix Apostle.

Hawke didn't understand why Cyclops would attack him until the moment he was defeated.

Although they have different beliefs, at least they never really did it. After all, everyone is a mutant, but now Scott is obviously a different person, and he doesn't think about the past.

For Hawke's question, Scott told him the answer.

It turned out that it was Bullseye who told Stephen Strange the news of his resurrection before he died.

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Resurrection from the dead is a 'miracle' that only saints have.

So, Stephen Strange told the news to the nearest him. The two had already reached a cooperation. Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity, so he turned back to look for Hawke's trail.

"Did you betray the mutants? Scott!

! "

With boundless anger, Hawke questioned the man loudly.

Cooperate with Stephen Strange, kidnap Pietro Maximov, use this method to sneak up on him, help that bastard, what is all this for?

He didn't understand why Scott, who used to be full of justice, became what he is now?

"Answer me, Scott!

! "

Hawke, who lost his heart, forced himself to get up and glared at his back: "He killed so many mutants, you still have to cooperate with him, Pietro is the future of mutants, do you want to kill it too?! "

"No...I never betrayed mutants."

Scott stopped, but he didn't look back, but looked into the distance: "It's just that we chose different paths, sorry, Hawke, I have to do this for the future of mutants."

After a slight pause, Scott said indifferently: "And... Pietro is not the future, I am."

After saying this, he disappeared in place.

"Ahhhh-!

! "

Hawk's angry voice echoed in the uninhabited wilderness.

...

"No...not yet..."

"Just hold on...I can't die yet, at least not now."

"Please, just hold on!"

Hawke, who is almost reaching his limit, is now completely relying on pure will to persist until now.

There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to rescue Pietro Maximov.

However, his body doesn't seem to think so.

Losing the heart of the saint's body, the blessing is gradually fading away. Unsurprisingly, he will soon change back into a corpse that is about to rot and stink, and then be eaten by wild animals in the wilderness.

He could clearly feel that his limbs were becoming stiff and his consciousness was gradually moving away from his brain.

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Finally, Hawke couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

"Ah... is this death?"

His eyes were gradually shrouded in darkness, and his strength was peeled from his body little by little. Hawke was full of bitterness and thought, "I'm sorry, Eric, Charles, I still haven't been able to fulfill your entrustment."

Just as he was about to fall into a coma, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"If you were given another chance...what would you be willing to pay?"

"Yes...is it you? Sir!"

When he was dying, Hawke held on to the last trace of energy, barely raised his head, and saw a man sitting on the side of the road, it was the 'sir' who had rescued them before.

"My surname is Luo, you can call me Mr. Luo."

Lord propped his cheeks in one hand and tilted his head to look at him: "Let's talk less, let's get down to business, you're going to die soon."

"...Mr. Luo, I know I'm dying."

Hawke was speechless, and everyone could see it in his current situation.

"I can make you come alive, and even have more power."

Lord said calmly: "But the premise is, are you willing to pay your soul as a price?"

"Yes! I do!"

Hawke didn't hesitate at all, and said without hesitation: "As long as you can let me take revenge, no matter what the price is, I'm willing to pay, even my own soul!"

"Even if you sink into hell, will you be tortured for eternity?"

Lorde sank, with a dignified look in his eyes, as if to see through Hawke's deepest thoughts through his eyes.

"I do, Mr. Luo!"

Hawke grinned and said, "Without your help, I wouldn't be able to take revenge, let alone save Pietro, so no matter what the price is, I'm willing to pay!"

"Very well, remember your promise, Hawke Orphans."

Lord stood up slowly, and said sternly: "You still have seven days to resolve those matters, and after seven days... everything you have, including life and freedom, will belong to me forever. "

...

"Hi...it hurts!"

Hawke slowly opened his eyes It felt like he had been beaten all over his body, and nowhere was moaning in pain.

The memory gradually emerged, and he lowered his head abruptly, and saw a golden chain wrapped around his sturdy right arm, burning a looming scarlet flame, revealing bursts of disturbing evil.

One end of the chain hangs down on the ground, while the other end runs up the arm like a vine, up to the heart.

The heart, which had stopped beating for a long time, was tightly entangled by the chains, as if the fruit had been swallowed by the giant python, beating one by one at an extremely slow speed, bursting out with strange vitality.

Remaining time.....16 o'clock.

In Hawke's mind, the time he had left appeared involuntarily.

And when he stared at the golden chain, a voice sounded deep in his mind, telling him that the chain symbolized a kind of authority, the guide of the gate of hell, and through the chain... he could control the prisoners of **** .

In other words, now he... is a "hell messenger"!