In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1065: Shocking the world (end)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

When Tony Stark threw away the body that had been fettering him all this time, and his soul came to the kingdom of death, the potential of the Iron Demon God was completely released.

His wisdom that stands above the universe and reaches the pinnacle of life has achieved his incomparable personality and power.

The huge phantom of the Iron Demon God gradually condensed into a violent mechanical army, filling the sky of the entire death kingdom. When seeing the Goddess of Death, Iron Man said to her in an emotionless and indifferent mechanical tone:

"Give Schiller back what he paid you."

Death stood on the ground, looked up to the sky, clicked his lips, and said: "So, you want to break the contract?"

She scratched the void with one hand, and one of Schiller's arms appeared in her hand. Death squeezed Schiller's arm, shook Stark, and said, "The price he paid me is Here, don't be surprised, I don't need to absorb these powers."

"I'm already infinite, and it doesn't make sense to absorb any power, but the things he gave me are quite interesting..."

"If you want to take it back, in addition to paying something to replace him, you have to pay an additional liquidated damages. This is what Schiller taught me."

"I will not pay anything to replace it, nor will I pay you any liquidated damages." Stark still replied with a flat mechanical voice.

Death took a deep breath, pressed her chest, and seemed to be trying to suppress her anger. She said, "I found that if I didn't understand what I said, you shameless humans, I can't understand how shameless I have done!"

"It all started because I didn't terminate the contract with the Egyptian gods in time, and that lunatic named Schiller, holding the beacon I left for them, frantically made harassing calls to me!"

Death suffocated his anger, but he couldn't show it to Schiller who was working with him. Now it's just right, this guy named Iron Demon God should be Schiller's friend. Are they all the same breed? Can't scold Schiller? Can't I scold you?

As Death said, all tragedies began on the balance of the Egyptian pantheon. After Schiller saw that balance, he felt that the Egyptian pantheon was so weak that he could have his own Hall of Valor, so why did he not allowed?

But in fact, this is because the concept of time between death and human beings is different. The Egyptian **** system has declined for thousands of years. For death, it is not enough time to take a nap. The token was not returned, so it was left to Schiller, which turned into a harassing phone call.

It's like, death didn't do anything, walking on the street, suddenly met a lunatic, and pulled him to start selling.

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Death is annoying, so I resolutely refused to sign a contract with him. As a result, this person found her company and made a big fuss. Boss Fa kicked her out of the company together with her brothers and sisters.

That's fine, anyway, when I kicked out, I brought a house, death thought, I just stay in the house and can't come out, can't I?

As a result, Schiller sued her boss Eternal again, which revealed the fact that she used the resurrection quota to make a deal, and she couldn't even get extra money.

I don’t mention this anymore. As a result, Schiller, who just cut off the resurrection quota of all the gods and civilizations, turned around and went to these gods and civilizations to pretend to be good people, and united them to protest death and want to get back the resurrection. Quota,

Death was so annoying that there was no other way, so they agreed to them and established a joint paradise, but looking back, the contract was full of pitfalls.

Before Death went to settle accounts with Schiller, Schiller came to him first, not only offered to make up for the loopholes in the contract, but also brought her a good book as a Christmas present, on condition that he resurrected a few humans.

Hit a stick to a sweet date, and Death agrees to Schiller.

As a result, not long after the deal was concluded, the Iron Demon God came and said that he would break the contract and not pay liquidated damages.

Now, what lingers in Death's mind is one sentence - are you humans sick? !

And immediately after that, there is another sentence - go to the doctor if you are sick, can you not touch me? !

Recalling the experience of being cheated all the way, death was laughed at, and the tiger didn't show his power, so he really treated her like a sick cat?

Therefore, she looked at the Iron Demon God and said, "You want to exchange your friend's soul back without paying any price. There is no such good thing in this world. I will only give you three seconds, otherwise..."

Death smiled, brought Schiller's arm close to her mouth, and made a swallowing expression. She could already imagine that when he swallowed the soul of Stark's most valued friend bit by bit How painful it would be for him to eat it.

This group of **** humans should be punished, and this time, she is not an evil perpetrator, but a righteous avenger.

Thinking of this, Death felt that this feast of revenge was not exciting enough, so she waved her hand, and a dining table appeared on the barren plain, and Schiller's arm was placed in the center of the table, and Death Putting on a gorgeous dress, sitting at the table, tied a napkin for himself, and picked up a knife and fork.

As she began to cut Schiller's soul, she said: "You can continue to stand there and watch your friend's soul being swallowed up bit by bit."

Countless mecha armies flew towards here, but their bombing and even suicide attacks did not have any effect. This is the territory of death. Even other abstract entities cannot overcome death here. .

Death looked up at the huge Iron Demon God, and said with a smile: "Don't stand there stupidly, come down, have dinner with me, and taste the pain and heart-piercing of loss..."

To death's surprise, Stark really appeared beside the dining table, but he is still in the form of the Iron Demon God, but he has returned to the size of a normal person, his eyes are filled with the light of data, Step by step towards the table.

Death propped his chin with his hands and said, "I really don't know, how dare such a small human being come here and negotiate terms with the great Death?"

Stark's movements became very mechanical, he walked to the table and sat down, turned his head, stared at death with those eyes, and said: "Because I have bargaining chips with you. "

"Oh? What is it?" Death showed a disdainful smile, looked at Stark jokingly and said, "If it's some kind of power, I advise you not to open your mouth. It is the source of strength and does not require any additional strength.”

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Stark nodded, did not deny, but went on to say: "But you need to die."

Death paused when he picked up the fork, and Stark continued: "There is death in the universe, and there is only you. You are death, and you need death."

"So what?" Death asked.

"This is my bargaining chip." Stark turned his head again, but for some reason, when he was stared at by those cold eyes that only flowed information and data, Death suddenly had a bad feeling. premonition.

And what Stark said next made her premonition come true.

"The human body is my shackles, and as long as I am willing to give up the human form, ascend to other life forms, and give up my humanity and emotions as a human, and become a being with only purpose and logic, I can Clear all death from the universe."

Stark blinked mechanically again, looked at death and said: "If you can see everything in the universe, then you should understand that in such a future, the universe will accept mechanical rule."

"All organisms that have birth, old age, sickness and death will be transformed by me into inorganic organisms that only need to replace parts, have an infinite lifespan, and never die."

Accompanied by Stark's narration, the phantom of the mechanical army began to boil continuously, like an amazing storm.

Death raised her head and looked at the gradually darkening sky, her eyes gradually widened, while Stark's devilish whispers continued:

"With the resources of the entire universe, I can transfer the thinking organs of all intelligent life into the mechanical body, and replace every possible damaged part for them without interruption, so that they can have eternal and flawless life , forever, ever... away from death.”

"No..." Death murmured. She raised her head and kept scanning the storm over the kingdom of death. The mechanical army ready to go did not have any murderous intent, but was full of pity.

Death read out their instructions, and the Iron Demon God asked them not to kill any life. On the contrary, they should plunder their thinking organs, extract their souls, and pour them into unconscious mechanical bodies, so as to achieve eternal immortality situation.

All civilized individuals, animals, plants, cosmic demon gods, and all existences with thinking will be swept away by the mechanical storm, and the universe will usher in an irresistible inorganic catastrophe. From then on, there will be no death.

Death stood up from the table in a panic and looked at the mechanical army flying out one after another. to the future.

And at the end of the alternative branch, death sees only a pair of eyes.

Exactly the same as the Iron Man in front of him, those are a pair of eyes with no emotion, only data flowing through them, those cold eyes make death seem to be strangled by the throat.

"Stop...stop!!!" Death screamed, "You can't do this! You're going to destroy this universe!"

"Damn it! You lunatics! You lunatics and humans!!!" Death broke down and grabbed his hair and said, "You are so crazy! Stop it!!!"

Afterwards, she will stay in place, take a deep breath, grab the arm on the table, throw it to Stark, and say, "Take it! Get out of here... Get out of my sight quickly, I I never want to see you again!!!”

But Stark, who was sitting there, didn't seem to notice it. He also stood up, came to the opposite side of death, and said to her: "My friend Schiller, there is an inability in my soul. Do you have a way to repair the scars?"

The Goddess of Death stood there, looked at Stark in a daze and said, "Not only did you breach the contract, withdraw the deposit, and pay the liquidated damages, but you also want me to treat your illness for free...and the one you treat is Schiller? !!!!!!"

Death reached out and covered her forehead. If she really had blood pressure, she might have passed out by now, but Stark just stared at him indifferently, with a message in his eyes, that is not He vowed not to give up when he reached his goal.

"Did you get it wrong?! You, you are Tony Stark! Aren't you a superhero?! How could you destroy the universe?! I've never seen you like Tony Stark !!!" Death even roared a little aggrieved.

But after a long while, she took a deep breath and said, "It's all the fault of that damned Schiller! The universe is fine without him! He's the only one who has too many things!!!"

"Forget it, isn't it just this injury?" Death gritted his teeth and said, "Let me see... well, it can be cured, do you want it?"

Stark watched Death silently until the angry expression on Death's face became stiff, then she slowly restrained the distorted expression on her face, turned back to the previous banter, and said: " You are still quite smart, and you are not fooled."

"How are you going to treat it?" Stark asked a key question.

Death approached him, looked at him with smiling eyes and said, "The wound on Schiller's soul came from a very bad memory of his, and I can put all the memories related to it Delete it, and he will be cured."

When he said this, Death narrowed his eyes, as if he had already seen the **** and war-filled ending through this timeline.

But then, she shook her head regretfully, and said, "Unfortunately, you are quite smart, and you even noticed it."

"However, this is not entirely a trap." Death restrained his expression, and said to Stark seriously: "The scar is actually a memory in essence. If you really want to heal him completely, you can only cure him." Delete memory."

"If you make such a big commotion, other existences should have discovered you. If you don't believe me, you can ask them. My group of stupid brothers and sisters will only give you the same answer. "

After finishing speaking, Death stretched out his hand, stroked Stark's visor, tilted his head, stared into his eyes and said, "As long as you give me an affirmative answer, your friend, there will be no more Those dark and painful days have passed."

"Believe me, Schiller's past is more painful than you can imagine, and he can't save himself at all. As his good friend, you should help him, help him escape from the sea of ​​suffering and gain happiness..."

The face of death almost touched the tip of Stark's nose. When the eyes of the two met, Stark heard countless chants, like the carols of heaven.

Among the holy voices, immature children's voices are singing songs of friendship. They say that friends should help each other. It is innocent to help a friend. If he cannot save himself, you should be the savior...

Then he died, and he said again: "In your memory, there are too many trivial and ordinary things, which are not worth keeping or suffering for you. If you can eliminate them, you will get happiness , why not do it?"

"Only by not being bothered by those vulgar things can we move towards a greater and happier future..."

Stark opened his mouth slowly, death seemed to have heard his affirmative answer.

A starry sky slowly unfolds behind death, and the entire kingdom of death merges into one, becoming a place where endless mysteries and rivers flow. As the cornerstone of the universe, death reveals her true greatness.

When ordinary mortals would feel crazy about the endless truths and mysteries just by looking at them, in Stark's eyes, the cold flow of data gradually receded, and another kind of light emerged from the indifference. burst out.

That is the unexpected and strong emotion that makes people watching his death feel unexpected and strong. It is the emotion and love that these abstract entities can interpret, but they can never truly possess.

"...no."

Stark spat out a word that was completely opposite to the expectation of death. Death stretched out his arms made of starry sky, held Stark's face, looked at him with eyes full of infinite mystery, and asked : "Why refuse? Why not complete your saving mission?"

In Stark's eyes, there was pain that death couldn't understand. Death touched his eyes with his hand, but Stark closed his eyes and said.

"If Schiller feels pain for his past, then he can choose to forget it himself, rather than letting anyone forget it for him."

"If he hasn't forgotten it, it means that there are things in this memory that he must remember. These things may be more precious than all the pain in that memory combined. "

"Therefore, he would rather endure torture than forget it, just like my past~IndoMTL.com~The death of Howard and Maria caused me far less pain than staying with them Those good times together brought me comfort, if given the chance to choose, I would never choose to forget."

"Death...death..." Stark stretched out his hand, touched Death's cheek, and said to her: "In this world, all life with emotions and wisdom cannot defeat you. But we also defeated you."

Through the endless veil of death, Stark looked at the distance hidden behind the death, he said:

"Prosperous civilizations and prosperous cities are built through the death and rebirth of generations."

"In the face of death, we all feel the inevitable fear, because we are weak, because we are small..."

Stark took a few steps back, and his figure began to grow more and more ethereal, while Death stretched his arms forward, as if to reach through him, to a thriving universe that she could never reach.

Before Stark's figure disappeared, only his emotional voice was left, echoing in the kingdom of death, which made the desolation and emptiness here even more obvious, and also the loneliness of death whose arms still have the meaning of holding back.

"Ordinary people like me will eventually return to your embrace."

"But the inheritance and spirit we left behind, the friendship and family relationship we established, the city and civilization we built..."

"The memory that keeps us awake at night and hurts our hearts, and the treasure it protects that makes us remember our whole life together constitute this amazing world."

"Those who are small compared to your greatness will remain...vulgar, and will never die."