Hawk's voice was the same as before.
Calm.
But... there was no sign of injury.
"Is that all?"
"..."
Blood Angel Jack and Allen's fanaticism instantly froze, their eyes wide with disbelief as they stared at the Gemini Gold Cloth, which was now a tattered mess.
The next second.
As they watched, the tattered Gemini Gold Cloth vanished from their sight, melting away like snow.
"What."
"How is this possible."
"Where is he?"
"Here."
Hawk's voice was faint.
Blood Angel Jack and Allen's internal alarm bells rang loudly, and they instinctively turned their heads in the direction of the voice.
They saw.
Father Moro, the Italian woman Nadia, and Death Angel Danny, who had to arrive by midnight tonight to awaken, were currently lying behind a distant hill.
Father Moro, seeing Blood Angel Jack and Allen looking his way, thought the danger had passed and instinctively stood up from the ground.
But soon.
He saw Blood Angel Jack and Allen, their eyes splitting with rage, rushing towards them. Then, as if sensing something, he swallowed hard, and his head slowly, mechanically, turned to look behind him.
The moment Father Moro's peripheral vision caught sight of that razor-sharp face, like a blade.
Hawk, thinking he was turning too slowly, simply pressed Father Moro's head with both hands, helping him along.
With a 'crack'!
Father Moro's head rotated seven hundred and eighty-five degrees, and with a 'thud', it broke off as if plastic had been twisted beyond its breaking point.
His head and neck were twisted off.
Father Moro, dead!
The Italian woman Nadia, reacting from her shock, looked at Hawk, who was wearing a dark grey high-end suit, and saw the golden light emanating from Hawk's eyes.
Poof!
Nadia, instantly vaporized!
The still unawakened Death Angel reacted quickly, not even looking at his vaporized mother. With a whoosh, he shot forward like a Tibetan antelope.
Hawk's mind moved, and his telekinesis instantly bound Death Angel Danny, who was like a hurdler in mid-air.
Just then.
Blood Angel Jack and Allen also appeared before Hawk.
Their blood-colored wings spread, countless, steel-like feathers creating a storm of wind and rain directed at Hawk.
Hawk instantly retreated.
Jack and Allen exchanged glances. With a 'bang', Jack, wielding a blood-colored longsword formed from his blood-colored wings, quickly attacked Hawk.
Allen, meanwhile, remained in place, his face grim, trying to figure out how to deal with Death Angel Danny, who was suspended in mid-air by Hawk's telekinesis.
After retreating, Hawk floated in the air, watching Blood Angel Jack charging towards him.
The next second.
Almost the moment Blood Angel Jack was about to reach him, he suddenly disappeared. Immediately after, Blood Angel Jack abruptly appeared behind him, and with a roar, "In the name of the Lord!" he swung his blood-colored longsword at Hawk.
Hawk's lips curled into a smile. He sidestepped the blood-colored longsword that had suddenly appeared behind him, swayed, and likewise vanished. Immediately after, he appeared behind Blood Angel Jack and delivered a kick.
Boom!
Blood Angel Jack instantly fell from the sky, crashing onto the sandy ground below, creating a moderately sized pit.
With a 'poof'!
The disheveled Blood Angel Jack quickly flew out of the pit, holding his blood-colored longsword, his gaze rapidly scanning the surroundings.
"Where is he!"
"Where!"
"Come out!"
Blood Angel Jack roared, looking at the empty surroundings.
Blood Angel Allen, who was currently guarding Death Angel Danny, was even more on edge, also holding his longsword, trying to find the vanished Hawk.
But... the surroundings were silent, only the howling wind that began to rage through the desert after nightfall.
And!
Footsteps.
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
Accompanied by footsteps echoing from an unknown direction, the fully armored Gemini Gold Cloth, which they had just thought they killed, emerged from the darkness, its Gemini Cloth cape fluttering in the wind.
Hawk had just been about to personally enter the fray and end the battle.
However, just as he was about to make his move, Gwen's smile suddenly flashed in his mind.
So —
Hawk, having changed his mind, chose to continue concealing himself with the Reality Stone, and then materialized the Gemini Cloth, intending to have the saint cloth fight in his stead.
It was still the same saying.
Caution prevents a thousand years of capsizing.
He wasn't a villain; he couldn't be reckless. As long as he wasn't reckless, he wouldn't suffer an unexpected defeat.
Therefore!
Hawk, controlling the Gemini Cloth as it emerged from the dark void, looked at Blood Angel Jack, who was holding a blood-colored longsword in the distance. He raised his right hand, and then, crooked his index finger.
"Come!"
"Ah!"
Blood Angel Jack, seeing this gesture, instantly lost his temper. As his body bent, with a 'bang', he cracked the ground beneath his feet, then, holding his longsword, he roared and transformed into a blood-colored longsword, striking at Hawk.
"Heretic, die!"
"Light Speed Fist!"
Hawk's right fist also struck out, but unlike the Light Speed Fist he had unleashed in the past, this punch, carrying five kinds of light, slammed into Blood Angel Jack's body with a 'boom'.
The next moment.
Hawk, sitting cross-legged and meditating as he controlled the Gemini Cloth to fight in his stead, a slight smile played on his lips.
As everyone knows.
Gemini Saint Seiya have a special move.
Named — Five Senses Deprivation Light Speed Fist.
"Five Senses Deprivation!"
"Sight!"
"Pfft!"
Jack, who was rapidly flying towards Hawk, suddenly felt his vision go black and instinctively stopped.
Just then.
Hawk's voice, like a judgment, exploded in Jack's ears.
"Smell!"
"Hiss."
Jack felt an invisible force vibrating through his body. Immediately after, the intensely pungent smell of blood, the earthy scent of dust, and even the energy fluctuations emanating from his own body, all completely vanished at that moment.
His nose seemed to have become a useless ornament, the World became bland and eerie, and an ability to discern danger and safety through scent, originating from life's instincts, was abruptly cut off.
Blood Angel Jack, startled and enraged by this sudden change, surged with energy, his blood-colored wings and the blood-colored longsword in his hand wildly flailing around.
In the distance, Blood Angel Allen, guarding Death Angel Danny, watched this scene. Although he didn't understand why Jack, with Hawk just ten meters in front of him, was flailing wildly in place, he quickly shouted loudly.
"He's right in front of you..."
Hawk glanced at Blood Angel Allen, then looked at Jack, who was like a headless fly in front of him, and his voice once again exploded in Jack's ears.
"Hearing!"
"Buzz —"
The moment Blood Angel Jack pricked up his ears to listen to his companion's voice.
The World instantly fell into dead silence!
The lingering echo of his own roar, the whoosh of his blood wings cutting through the air, even the rumble of energy surging within his body... all sounds abruptly ceased.
The extreme silence was like the heaviest concrete coffin, enveloping him tightly.
Blood Angel Jack felt as if he had been banished to an isolated, silent cage where he could not see, smell, or even hear.
Fortunately.
The tactile sensation of his blood-colored wings flapping and rubbing against his body made him feel alive.
But soon, in this absolute silence and darkness, Hawk's voice rang out clearly and coldly in his mind.
"Touch!"
"Ugh ah!"
Jack grunted, feeling as if he had instantly become a hollow shell.
He could not feel the contraction of his muscles or the resistance of the air when his blood wings flapped, he could not feel the solid ground beneath his feet, and he could not even perceive if his hands were tightly gripping the blood-colored longsword he held.
He tried to swing his sword, but could not feel if his arm was raised, or if he was holding a longsword.
He tried to stand firm, but could not feel his balance.
And in Hawk's vision, Blood Angel Jack in front of him no longer flapped his wings. Like a broken puppet, he staggered, his once fierce charge becoming comical and pathetic.
Finally!
Hawk's voice once again rang out in his mind.
"Taste!"
"..."
Five Senses Deprivation!
Sight, smell, hearing, touch, and taste.
With the final deprivation of taste, a sense of nothingness instantly engulfed Blood Angel Jack.
He froze completely in place, motionless.
Blood Angel Jack could not see, smell, hear, touch, or taste.
Jack, his consciousness trapped in a void of darkness, even his anger, roars, and struggles became meaningless.
Allen, guarding Death Angel Danny, widened his eyes, watching this scene in disbelief.
He didn't understand what had happened to Jack, who was praised by the Lord as having the most potential to become the next Archangel.
Hawk slowly walked up to Jack.
He looked at those eyes, which were open but hollow and empty, his gaze calm and unruffled.
"It's over!"
"Boom!"
Jack's hollow, empty pupils began to dilate at a visible speed, until pure white completely occupied his pupils. Then, his body arched backward, and with a 'boom', he fell onto the sandy ground below.
He was still alive.
But he was also dead.
His soul and consciousness were completely trapped within this body, stripped of its five senses. His soul couldn't even transcend.
However... as Hawk passed Jack's fallen body, his left hand, like a blade, traced a golden light, cutting open Jack's head and bringing his soul into the Underworld.
But he did not undo Jack's five senses deprivation.
Even in the Underworld, Jack's consciousness would be trapped in eternal void and emptiness.
The next second.
Hawk appeared before the other Blood Angel Allen, who was watching with eyes wide in fury. Before Allen could react, Hawk's right hand had already touched Allen's forehead: "Good brother, for life, you should also experience what your good brother felt."
Allen, instantly deprived of his five senses, also stood dumbfounded in place like a wooden puppet.
His eyes were hollow and empty.
Hawk then looked at Death Angel Danny, who was frozen in mid-air.
"Now —"
"It's just the two of us left."
"Hello!"
"Death Angel, do me a favor and call out that old geezer Jehovah."
"I want to kill him!!!"
"..."
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