$555 Manhattan Is Falling Into the Grip of Death!

Death is now staying with Dr. Manhattan, and both of them seem to be doing nothing.

It's not that they don't have anything worth paying attention to, but that there is really nothing to communicate between them at this time.

Ideas or dreams are not precious and invaluable to these two people, but what is happening is more worthy of their attention.

For example, the power gathered on Mount Harrogus.

A large group of powerful ancestral spirits, two archangels, and Nephalem besides the barbarians.

Such power is definitely not an existence that can be ignored, especially after Dr. Manhattan gained knowledge of Nephalem from the body of the Archangel of Balance, Isreal.

The barbarians' cautious attitude towards the existence of Malthael made Death and Dr. Manhattan a little puzzled.

Of course, it's not because they think that the Archangel Malthael is not worthy of attention, but that the knowledge about the Archangels that Dr. Manhattan shared with Death did not describe any combat power of the Archangel of Wisdom.

Archangel of Wisdom Malthael certainly has a corresponding battle record, but no matter how Dr. Manhattan searches for the memories left by Ithriel, he can't find any pictures of Malthael in the battle.

This is very unusual!

As a fighting force corresponding to the seven devils of hell, Ithriel can't remember the fighting posture of his brother Malthael. This is enough to explain the problem.

But the most recognized fighting force among the archangels is the Archangel of Justice, followed by the somewhat stubborn and reckless Archangel of Courage.

Such memories make Dr. Manhattan completely unable to estimate the true strength of Malthael. The only record that can be used as a measurement is the battle between Bul-Kathos and Malthael that led to the connection between the two worlds.

But just like he can't estimate Malthael's strength, he basically knows nothing about Bul-Kathos.

Perhaps Death can have a little understanding of Bul-Kathos's power, but this doesn't seem to be credible.

Because Dr. Manhattan doesn't know much about the power of Death now.

The situation seems to have fallen into a weird deadlock.

Although Dr. Manhattan still doesn't fully believe the information from the Archangel of Balance, Isreal's memory, it is precisely because of this that they are surprised by the barbarians' caution.

A wise Archangel with the power of death is indeed a curious existence for even Death itself.

But Death had felt the power from Malthael a long time ago.

When she first clashed with Bul-Kathos, the death power that was like a spike in the bone really surprised Death itself.

A pure death, in which there is no corresponding life to maintain "balance".

This goes against Death's cognition and breaks Dr. Manhattan's understanding of balance.

It is also for this reason that Death cannot understand why the powers she and Malthael possess make the barbarians, or the Nephalem, so cautious.

Death is only a power against life, and the dead will not die again.

"Is there anything in the archangel's memory that I don't know that you think it's necessary to tell me now?"

Death sat on her chair in an undignified manner, and she changed into the posture of that girl again.

The feeling of loss and loneliness could almost spread from her beautiful body.

Whether it was the posture of the skeleton or the current posture of the girl, Death was beautiful beyond words.

The existence of a life from birth to the end contains countless possibilities. As the embodiment of these two rules, all the beauty of life can be found in Death.

But Dr. Manhattan could not see the corresponding ugliness of life from Death.

This is another violation of balance. Now Dr. Manhattan even began to wonder if he had been influenced by the Archangel of Balance, Ithriel, without knowing it.

In other words, whether he had become part of the calculation of the Archangel of Balance.

The purpose of death is to destroy the world. This unknown purpose became the reason for the demise of Tyrael and Ithriel.

Then, will Dr. Manhattan, who knows almost nothing about the Archangel of Balance, become part of a conspiracy and not realize it until the moment of his demise?

Unease slowly crept into the heart of this being who was transformed from a human to a god.

"Some, but it's not the right time yet."

Dr. Manhattan said this, his blue body covered by the hooded robe of the Archangel of Balance, which seemed to make him a little uncomfortable.

This doesn't seem so strange, after all, shame is a manifestation of "civilization" and "morality" of a "human".

And Dr. Manhattan finally found his long-lost humanity from Israel, but that memory is really a bit old.

Feeling the clothes on the surface of his body, even if they are made of energy, the feeling of clothes rubbing against his skin still makes him a little uncomfortable.

Humanity and divinity may not be completely opposite, but the two will not stand on the same position.

This is a novel experience for Dr. Manhattan, comparable to the time when he was first blasted by energy.

"Isn't it time? I'm not interested now.

It's just that the cooperation between us, or death and balance, seems to only point to the balance of the life group.

Did you learn from that archangel how to target or even restrain me, and turn me into the kind you need, without any personality will?

I know, from Leoric, that death in that world was originally emotionless and inhumane pure rules.

In any case, it is reasonable to doubt you."

Death said slowly, and his voice was a little bit nice.

Death is just the end of life, but what shrouds her is fear and mystery.

Beauty is always more dazzling when it is born between ugliness, and flowers only look particularly beautiful when they bloom in the mud.

A layer of gauze, no one can completely see through death.

Just like no one can understand the meaning of life.

That is not the life in human cognition, nor is it an existence endowed with philosophical thinking.

Death is death, an incarnation of rules with personality.

Or even the name of death is just the closest name to the original meaning given by the individual death in a way that humans can understand?

Because the moment life reaches the end, it no longer has the qualification to relay the afterlife to the living.

Has anyone seen an athlete who has completed everything in a track and field competition step on the same track again?

This statement does not seem so appropriate, but adding a sentence "humans cannot step on the same river" may be more appropriate.

Dr. Manhattan said nothing about this, and it is not known whether he was right because Death said it or because he did not know how to answer what Death said.

The feeling of being a human again is not the same, and Dr. Manhattan may not be ready yet.

"I am uneasy. If the purpose of those Nephalem is not simply to kill Malthael, the Archangel of Wisdom, or they know very well that Malthael, as a wise man, will not step into this obvious trap, then what is their purpose?

The power they gather together will not be easy for you and me."

Dr. Manhattan seemed to have regained a little bit of worry that only humans have, and such a change made Death smile faintly.

Death cannot kill rules, but it can control life.

The more human Dr. Manhattan is, the closer he is to Death controlling this guy.

From human to God, the existence cannot get rid of the beginning of being a "human". Perhaps Death is slowly taking control of the current situation.

"When you become a human, you will probably understand. The process of life is not just about the beginning and the end. Filling the existence in between is the real highlight."

Death raised her head, her neck was as slender and elegant as a swan.

Even though she is beautiful now, Dr. Manhattan has no idea of ​​appreciating her.

"During the time I spent with Israel, I realized that balance does not only apply to one person. Just like hope may come early or late, as long as there is no overall change, it can be considered balanced.

Non-life will escape your control, but everything cannot escape the principle of balance."

Dr. Manhattan said in Israel's tone, and the name "Destiny" suddenly flashed through his mind.

Now he seems to have found a little bit of Israel's feeling, and then put his attention on Inarius!

Originally, the existence of the Archangel should be Inarius of Destiny, and Isreal only obtained this status in the choice of destiny.

So where is Inarius now?

"It seems that you understand. I declare the beginning of life and judge the end of life. The existence that fills it has never been balance.

Or balance has long been aware of the problem!

Don't say you don't know the power of the Life Tribunal. He is our balance. But who is in control of destiny?"

Death smiled, with a blush on his fair face. It didn't look like shyness, but more like a blush caused by excitement!

"This is not enough!"

Dr. Manhattan has found anger in his voice!

This feeling is like the moment when he was calculated by the Pharaoh, the true limit of human beings in his cognition, and the moment when he teleported the reporters around him, his former wife, and the chattering crowd away.

The emergence of anger is not completely unfamiliar to Dr. Manhattan.

But along with anger comes the sense of shame that power will only be revealed after the anger subsides!

He finally realized that in the process of "abandoning humanity", everything seemed not to be developing according to his will.

His will seemed to be a plaything in the hands of "fate"!

"Of course it's not enough! This world should be destroyed! The other world should also be destroyed! But only one world can be saved, but it depends on whether they have the qualifications."

Death raised his hand, and his slender fingers gently touched his lips.

The thin lips seemed to have the color of blood at this moment, and a dark, or chaotic rose appeared in her hand, slowly bloomed, and then withered. It blooms again and then wilts.

This repeated process made Dr. Manhattan close his eyes!

He finally realized that his gradually awakening humanity had become the handle that controlled death!

And he seemed to feel the beauty of being a human being!

If such a change occurred when he was alone, Dr. Manhattan would probably smile freely and embrace "humanity".

But now is not the right time!

"The two worlds you want to destroy are our present and our past? I won't stop you, but at least I will be the last witness."

Dr. Manhattan said in the calmest tone. He himself was not sure whether he was showing weakness now.

"Because you are the one who has the best control in my eyes. After all, I do not have the ability to make the eternal and living courts become human beings. I cannot defeat them because they have never become life themselves."

Death slowly stood up from his seat, and the lights suddenly lit up in the originally gloomy kingdom of the dead!

Where the light shines, countless souls begin and then end like roses held in the hands of death.

This place is the home of death, and it is not a place that can host Doctor Manhattan to tell the "truth" at all.

Death will not give him this opportunity. As long as he still intends to usher in the end he has seen, he will make such a choice.

Even if he is not a child of time, Dr. Manhattan is still loved by time.

It's just that everything he saw is not unchangeable.

"There seems to be a balance between humans and non-humans."

Dr. Manhattan spoke in his most divine tone, and the light in his eyes became unprecedentedly bright.

In this gaze that was comparable to high beam, no one could see his eyes.

Under the hood that covered half of his face, his face could not be seen clearly.

But those wings from the Archangel of Balance are also shining!

"That's why I came to you. The power of balance can influence the boundaries! Human or non-human, right or wrong, left or right, aren't you the one who has the final say?

My Archangel of Balance, although now you are called Dr. Manhattan. "

Death said in a voice full of ridicule, which was a bit flirty.

It's just that she is exuding an aura that makes people feel intimidated! And the girl's posture was replaced by the skeleton's appearance at this time!

The world is still changing, and that's not bad news when it comes to death!

Thanos, the world-destroying Titan, is heading towards the earth. Death will see what he is interested in. As for the subsequent plans, it has not yet arrived, but it is not too far away!