364 Death Is Not the Life of Two Worlds! (6,000 Words Guaranteed)

Inside that blacksmith shop, which contained hope and courage, so it seemed very safe.

"Colson, show me the way."

Anderson stood up and spoke to Coulson in front of him.

The light on his body flashed, causing Coulson to close his eyes.

The power from courage has a powerful restraining effect on Diavolo's men.

Even though Coulson didn't realize what he was serving, the glare burned his eyes.

Fortunately, Lord Tianchui's recovery ability is not bad. When he opened his eyes, the slight burn had recovered.

"Diavolo's toy?"

Auriel muttered softly, with some compassion in her eyes.

Playthings of fear never end well.

And redeeming people who have been misled seems to be a very fulfilling thing.

It's just that Imperius has to do it.

So Auriel shifted her gaze to Imprius's face and just looked at it quietly.

"Don't look at me. I want to take a break. At least I can experience something different in this world."

Prius twitched the corners of his mouth, looking like he didn't want to pay attention.

But Auriel still looked the same, looking at him quietly.

"Okay! Okay! What do you want me to do, fill his heart with courage? Or follow him and help him when he falls into the abyss?"

Because the Prius gave in.

Hope always precedes and is above courage.

In every sense.

“Can fear breed courage?”

When Auriel saw that Prius had replied, she withdrew her kind and scrutinizing gaze.

Auriel is probably the most divine person one could hope for.

Compassion and healing were one of the forces of hope, and if she wanted to, she might be able to expand into a religion soon.

After all, there is nothing easier than a god pretending to be a god, and hope is too positive.

"Fear only consumes courage. Either you go all out or die slowly."

As Prius said this, he remembered the time when he was slapped against the wall by the Great Demon God, and let out a long breath.

I was intimidated by the Prius at that time, even if it was just for a moment.

Courage should be fearless to die, but at that time he chose to escape.

Even if this does not affect his courage itself, to shrink back is to shrink.

That's why he seems to be a human being.

Auriel nodded.

Archangels never talk about each other's authority because it makes little sense.

But now that she and Imprius are human beings, it seems much normal to talk about each other's news.

"But hope never dies."

Auriel said with a smile.

Perhaps it was the reaffirmation of her family status that made her a little happy.

But at this point, she also had an idea of ​​how to redeem Colson.

As long as Coulson can do it in one go, hope will favor him regardless of victory or defeat.

“Courage gives back hope, but isn’t that unfair?”

Because Prius's words are a bit implicit.

But questions were still raised.

Hope, like death, will give no one more or less.

The difference is that death is never advanced or delayed, but hope always jumps back and forth in time.

"Hopefully that's fair, but Auriel isn't."

Auriel smiled and stood up.

Now there is a constant sense of crisis in this place, and hope is gathering in a very few people little by little.

Thinking of what Death said at the time, Auriel felt a little embarrassed.

Heroes carry the hope of the world. If we want to replace it, should we let her debut as a hero?

This doesn't quite fit.

A soul is already being born in her body.

She wasn't sure how much time it would take, but it obviously wouldn't be a short period of time.

Do you want her to fight with her children?

Then she may not be called a hero, but may become some kind of pregnant woman hero or stay-at-home mother hero.

Although every mother is a hero, Auriel doesn't want such a thing.

What she needs is hope for the world.

"I sometimes think about, why do we exist? Is it just to let humans look at us and scream? Or is it just to fight the devil of hell?

I always feel that there are things we should do more. "

The Prius grumbled twice and drank the last sip of the strong drink.

At this time, Coulson also led Anderson in the direction of Kingpin.

"Auriel, I feel like he's coming soon."

Imprius said so.

He would only be talking about Malthael.

Malthael thought of it when he took away the dark soul stone that sealed the Seven Demon Kings from Tyrael.

But how should courage face wisdom?

Because Prius is not stupid, but compared to Malthael, his IQ is completely insufficient.

"Then what? Will it kill all humans in the world?

Don't forget, humans in this world don't have demon blood. "

Auriel spoke lightly, but secretly she clenched her fists.

No one knew what Malthael was thinking.

"I won't run away this time."

Because the armor appeared on Prius's body, the metal-like ring on top of his head also began to radiate heat.

Losing the personhood of an archangel, or becoming a human being, or a husband does not change courage.

Courage will take root and sprout in every little place.

Even if the former trunk is broken down by the strong wind, the branches will grow again and the seeds will be scattered on every piece of soil!

"It really impressed me. The Prius."

Auriel said with a smile.

A long ribbon gently leaned on her slender neck, and a warm breath came from the tie.

Mercy can hurt!

Sympathy and pity will also turn into sharp knives!

Auriel's combat power has never been the weakest among the archangels!

…

"Frank, are you back?"

Frank's wife hurried to the door to greet him.

It was hard not to worry about what had happened before. Whether it was the battle with Anderson or the arrival of Bulcasso, this woman tightened her nerves.

Seeing that her husband was safe and sound, the tense atmosphere disappeared a lot.

"I will stay with you at home in the next few days."

Frank hugged the soulful body of his wife, and the coldness constantly reminded Frank that this was already a dead person.

"Dude! What's wrong with you?"

Frank's daughter was being held by Jill, standing not far away looking at her father and mother.

Although I am young, my ability to feel emotions has nothing to do with age.

Perhaps because of her nervousness, little Lisa spoke with a strange accent.

"Lisa, it's okay. Are you happy today?"

Frank forced a smile and said to his daughter.

The case was decided.

Gill, who was standing aside, was looking down at the ring on his hand.

He remembered everything Prius said before.

The unity ring on his hand makes him a weakness to Bulcaisel.

Now he doesn't know anything about the extraordinary, so he feels worried and guilty.

Being a drag is not a flattering identity, but children are always unable to seek strength.

Unless he can find something like a radiation pile or mutated insects in a short period of time, and then put his own life on the scale of fate.

"Father, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Jill whispered.

Like the sound of flying mosquitoes.

But no one in the room heard it, so the room became much quieter at this time.

Just when Frank was about to ask his son in detail what he wanted to say, there was a roar of an engine and then disappeared outside their house.

"Hey, Amy! I'm telling you there must be something wrong with the TARDIS! She hasn't been nice to me lately!"

A somewhat cheerful voice came, and then there was a knock on the Frank family's door.

"Doctor, what is this place?"

Another female voice sounded, slightly panicked.

"Wait a minute, I have to ask."

The male voice said while knocking on the door intensively.

"A sonic screwdriver won't do anything with wooden doors, so we'd better hope there's someone inside."

While the man was chattering, the door was opened.

Frank's hand was hidden under his clothes, holding a pistol in his hand.

The world has been very weird lately, so we can’t let our guard down.

"Who are you!?"

Frank said this.

Although he felt a little familiar when he heard the sonic screwdriver, the person in front of him did not have a pair of ears.

So Frank was ready to shoot at any moment.

"Hello, I didn't expect to meet you again. I am a doctor and I am still me, but I am not the me you know anymore."

Doctor Who greeted Frank cheerfully, and it seemed that meeting an acquaintance made him happy.

"Where are your Zhao Feng Ears? I don't think you can prove your identity."

Frank took his hand out of the hem of his clothes and thrust a submachine gun into Doctor Who's chest.

This guy who doesn't know that he is a child of time still calls himself a time lord, but when he faces a problem that requires proving that he is me, his behavior is not much different from ordinary people.

"You are stumping me, but haven't we fought together before?"

Doctor Who smiled and patted Frank's shoulders heavily with both hands.

He didn't think that his actions would cause the firearm to misfire.

Of course there was no misfire, and Frank's control over firearms may be the best in the world.

Even if it is not first, it will not fall out of the top three.

This cheerful behavior from Doctor Who makes Frank even more suspicious.

"Listen, I remember the situation very clearly. You have a pair of eye-catching ears.

No method of changing one's appearance that I know of can bring about such a big change in a person! "

Frank walked out of the room with the barrel of his gun pressed against Doctor Who's chest, then closed the door behind him with his foot.

He did not let down his guard, but the person in front of him did have the same subtle feeling that he had seen before.

"How long has it been since we last met?"

Doctor Who said with a smile.

He was a little lost at this time as he always traveled through various timelines.

I can't even figure out the time in front of me.

In his world, he has already experienced two rebirths.

That's a long enough time.

It's been almost ten years.

"Less than three months."

Frank said this.

He looked at the person in front of him coldly.

The difference in the world means that the flow rate of time is also different.

Doctor Who scratched his head, still with a cheerful smile on his face.

"So, Merlin has something to do with me again?"

He muttered something quietly.

Then he introduced his companions to Frank.

"This is my fulfillment partner, Amy Pond. What about the soldier I saw last time? I think what happened this time is probably related to him."

Doctor Who said a little rudely.

It was obviously not appropriate to mention other issues when introducing one's friends, but fortunately Amy didn't care.

As for the relationship between the two people, it's a bit complicated.

Companions who fulfill are right, but are much more than that.

Amy is his mother-in-law.

It's just that in the current time, his wife has not been born yet.

"I remember the last time the girl you were with was named Rose Tiger."

Frank said with some scrutiny.

He deliberately called Ross Taylor by the wrong name as a test.

A little rude, but it doesn't matter.

Frank was never a polite guy.

At least when he was punishing those damn guys, he never properly knocked on the door and handed over the invitation.

"Rose Taylor. I need to correct that."

There's something slightly elusive about Doctor Who's eyes.

Well, the last Doctor Who we saw was the Ninth Doctor.

There is also an 8.5 term known as War in the middle, so he is the ninth term.

As for Rose, he is trapped in another world as the man who grew up from the Tenth Doctor's severed hand in a previous adventure.

A bit complicated, but it was an unforgettable adventure.

"Okay, what's the matter with you?"

Frank was a little irritated.

He confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, but this had nothing to do with irritability.

For the Punisher, he has never liked trouble, so he is committed to solving it.

If some strange person claimed to be his admirer, his most likely plan would be to send those lunatics to eternal sleep.

It's just that the guy in front of me is a little different after all.

Even Bulcasso and the others showed an unusual attitude when facing the guy in front of them.

Not ignored, even a little cautious.

"I came here to ask if you have encountered any strange things? For example, running pepper shakers or something like that."

Doctor Who said something mysterious.

Of course the pepper shaker part was just a joke, but he really cared about what was going on in the world.

"A strange thing? A group of scumbags who gained power after getting the ring are running around, and you, riding a phone booth, showed up at my door. Is this a strange thing?"

As Frank spoke, the gun in his hand clicked.

He deliberately made such a noise to tell the other party that he was not welcome!

"Well, that's a strange thing.

But I wonder if you could tell me where Bulcaisel is? I have something I want to confirm with him. "

Doctor Who said with a grimace and raised his hands above his head.

Although he is full of British flavor, at this time he would rather be a Frenchman.

After all, people die when they are killed.

He was no longer the same person after his rebirth, and he didn't want to leave.

"You figure it out yourself!"

Frank pointed his gun at Doctor Who, then opened his door and stepped back step by step.

The last loud enough slam of the door was heard together with a cry of pain.

"Damn, it doesn't look like he's very friendly."

Doctor Who said, rubbing his nose.

Amy on the side was a little worried.

"What's this Bulcaisel you're talking about?"

Amy asked worriedly while looking at the doctor's injuries.

There was a hint of annoyance in his eyes as he looked at Frank's door.

"It's nothing, it's just that we can't attend that rally. It was a grand enough scene. You could have seen what the aliens you talk about look like."

Doctor Who said so.

They originally planned to go to a place to attend a rally, and the purpose of that rally was to appease the finished Aikatan Ring.

I was just led to this world halfway.

Fortunately, it's not so strange here.

"Hey! Merlin! I know it must be you. You'd better come out and see me!"

Doctor Who shouted to the sky, his eyes constantly searching, not knowing what he wanted to see.

As for Merlin who was called by him, although he was still observing him at this time, he was no longer able to respond.

In the battle between the two worlds, as the strongest possible person under them in Eternity, Merlin would certainly not stay aloof.

But the power of the dream he finally obtained was snatched away by death and thrown into hell.

And now he can't leave at all.

Inside the house, Frank comforted his family, then walked to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast.

Gill's previous question was temporarily forgotten, and Gil just silently turned the ring on his hand without saying a word.

He had no power to protect himself, and knowing that danger was around him, he would naturally feel anxious.

Now he only hated that he had no power.

But when Doctor Who called Bulkatho's name before, he heard it clearly.

At this time, he was a little hesitant, should he call Bulkatho over by hurting himself?

No one's kindness can be vented or wasted.

Gil was a little hesitant.

His mother stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Gil's forehead.

The coldness of the soul on her hand brought Gil back to his senses.

"Child, go have breakfast."

In the face of the mother's comfort, most children will obey.

So it is common to temporarily suppress the distress behind the head.

...

"Craig, what are you doing?"

Lei Ke asked the man in front of him.

This man is one of the few guys who did not enter the secret realm.

What can a guy with the concept of "immortality" do when he enters the secret realm?

Being brutally killed over and over again?

Or resurrected from the belly of a demon?

If he is thrown out of the secret realm before he dies, it will not be fair to him who has the nature of immortality.

So this "Supreme Human" was not allowed to enter the secret realm.

Of course, there is still a reward.

Although it is just a consolation prize.

"I'm just thinking about whether I should be a hero."

Craig said this, and a layer of calluses appeared on his fist.

He did not waste this time, but kept honing his boxing skills.

Even if there is no way to become a real monk, those boxing skills can still make him stronger effectively.

"Why do you have such an idea? It seems that heroes are not happy."

Lei Ke rubbed her chin with her thumb and index finger, asking curiously.

She may be the most romantic ancestor spirit.

Or you can describe her as heartless.

After all, among the ancestors on this holy mountain, she was probably the only one who was obsessed with a very ordinary Leoric's crown and refused to rest.

"Hero may help me find the meaning of my existence."

Craig continued:

"What do you think of the nickname Mr. Immortal? My biggest advantage is that I will not die."

Craig suddenly missed Leoric. Although Leoric smashed his head with a scepter, it was to give him a memory.

So Craig did not mean to resent Leoric.

After all, the immortal sounds more powerful than him, the immortal.

"Not bad."

Leiko was a little perfunctory.

She was thinking about what Leiko said intentionally or unintentionally about Craig.

The guy targeted by Annihilation would not be meaningless, but what role would Craig play?

"By the way, what does death feel like? I can't feel death anyway, so I want to ask you, if you don't mind."

Craig said so.

Asking a ghost what it feels like to die is definitely a bit offensive.

If the ancestor in front of him was not Leiko, he would probably be punched.

Fortunately, Leiko was the only one willing to answer this question.

"Death? Just a snap, and I became what I am now. As for the feeling, it seems that I don't feel anything."

Leiko answered while thinking.

Not far away, Leiko had already appeared nearby.

Leiko didn't understand what was different about Craig, but she knew!

Undead, it means that this person has no concept of death!

Perhaps beings like Bul-Kathos can resist death, but that is because of power!

And Craig in front of him is not limited by death!

Death once said that she is the death of two worlds, but she didn't say that she is the life of two worlds!

And Craig, who is standing there with a stupid look, is the incarnation of life in another world!

The work of annihilation!

How powerful is the rule of death?

It is so powerful that even beings like eternity and annihilation, as long as they can be classified as life, can't ignore death!

And the judgment of life is a mystery!

Is it soul or thinking?

Or change?

Only Death knows all this in this world.

And Annihilation obviously doesn't want to have a weakness!

His attempt is Craig in front of him!

The embodiment of life!

The opposite of death!

Annihilation wants to use this power at the right time!