The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 516: Journey Into Schiller’s Past (Part 2)

Seeing that the Schillers around him had no intention of leaving, Osiris finally said:

"...The scale, the key lies in the scale used for judgment! And the feather used to determine whether the judgment is passed, that is a token of a great existence..."

"I once made a deal with a mysterious being in the dark. When I put the feather on the scale and put the hearts of the believers on the other end of the scale, if the heart is heavier than the feather, then he will usher in death, and if his heart is lighter than the feather, then death will not accept him, and he can naturally be resurrected."

Schiller understood what Osiris meant. In simple terms, resurrection is not really bringing a dead person back to life, but using the power of death of the five great creation gods in Marvel.

As we all know, everything in the Marvel world will go to the kingdom of death when it dies.

Osiris uses the deal with death to intercept the souls of believers who are going to the kingdom of death and conduct a so-called trial. If the trial fails, the soul will continue to go to the kingdom of death and the person will die. But if the trial passes, the soul will be rejected by the kingdom of death, and being rejected by death means that he is still alive, so the person will come back to life.

In other words, the resurrected believers are not reborn, but they did not die.

"I told my believers that as long as they are devout enough and fight hard for me, they will have a chance to be reborn after death. In this way, they will be more courageous, fearless of death, and will kill more enemies on the battlefield, which will make the mysterious existence called death happy, so we made a deal."

"And the so-called trial process is also the mysterious existence judging whether my believers can create more deaths for him after resurrection? If death thinks that the believers can do this, it will not accept his soul and let him return to the world, thus creating more deaths."

Schiller nodded, indicating that he understood. This was not beyond his expectations. Anyone who made a deal with death was like this. The ultimate goal of death was just to have more deaths.

The same is true for Valhalla owned by Asgard. Odin will only allow the most heroic warriors to enter Valhalla. The so-called most heroic warriors are those who kill the most enemies on the battlefield. After this group of people are resurrected, they can naturally bring more deaths.

"You made a deal with death, so why can all the believers of the gods of the Egyptian pantheon be resurrected?" Schiller asked.

"I have no choice!" Osiris seemed desperate. He said, "After I completed the transaction, I found that he not only wanted my believers to bring more death to him, but also cursed the entire Egyptian artifact! All believers of Egyptian gods will accept this trial!"

Schiller suddenly smiled, as if mocking, and said:

"I remember that the myth said that this trial process is to distinguish between criminals and good people. The heart of the criminal is heavier than the feather, so it cannot be resurrected."

"But now it seems that it is precisely the heart of the criminal that is lighter than the feather, because death needs the most vicious criminals to bring more death to him..."

"It's really ironic, isn't it? Just like the trial in the mouths of all gods, it divides who is bad and who is good, but you are not human beings, why do you think you have the power to set the standard of good and bad for humans?"

After Schiller, who was wearing a white coat uniform, finished speaking, he ignored Osiris who was torn to pieces by the Schillers who rushed over, and just turned back and walked back to the big ship anchored next to the oasis.

After lifting the curtain and walking into the room, the first thing Schiller saw was the scale on the table. There was indeed a feather on the other end of the scale, which looked very light, as if it would float up with a slight touch.

Schiller walked over and picked up the scale. At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door. He turned around and saw the fat hippopotamus goddess walked in. She seemed not to realize that there was someone in the room. She exclaimed, then turned around and wanted to go out, but Schiller stopped her.

"Your Highness, can you do me a favor?"

"Of course, what are you going to do?" The Hippopotamus Goddess stepped forward and asked Schiller. Schiller said to her, "Since you have been a guide on this ship, you should know the process of trial, right? Can you perform this process on me?"

The Hippopotamus Goddess widened her eyes and said, "Did I hear you right? You want to be judged? But why? You have already got this ship!"

"I am just a little curious about the process. Can you help me take out my heart and put it on the scale?"

"This..." The Hippopotamus Goddess hesitated for a moment, but looking at Schiller's firm eyes, she walked over and said, "Okay, this is not difficult."

As she said, she reached into Schiller's chest and grabbed it. A crystal-like heart appeared in her hand, and then he put the heart on the scale.

The goddess Hippo explained to Schiller: "In fact, I should take out as many hearts as there are of you and put them on the scale together, but given the current situation, if I do this, I may miss the next few thousand years of work, so..."

Schiller expressed his understanding, and then looked at the scale. Soon, he opened his eyes wide in shock, because the tray with his heart slowly rose up.

That's right, the feathers that seemed to be flying at any time actually pressed down the tray of the scale, causing Schiller's heart to rise.

"Is this thing broken??" Schiller asked in confusion.

Just when he wanted to go forward and knock on the scale, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and the door curtain was lifted with a "pop". Stark and Steve walked into the room one after another, and Kong Su, who sent them here, stood outside the door.

Schiller was surprised by the appearance of Stark and Steve. He had never thought that Stark and Steve would come here to find him. He thought that the two were outside, crying over his body.

However, after being surprised for a moment, Schiller ignored them. There was a more interesting toy in front of him, so he would of course choose to explore the secret of the scale first.

Schiller walked to the other side of the table and looked at the end of the heart that was raised high. He guessed that maybe because he was divided into many parts, his heart was not heavy enough, so he called two more personalities and asked the Hippo Goddess to take out their hearts and put them on the tray, but the tray did not move at all, and there was no intention to lower it.

Schiller tried many combinations of personalities, some of which were too murderous, and some had never killed. Anyway, after exhausting various permutations and combinations, no combination could be heavier than the feather. In other words, no matter how it was combined, Schiller could pass the trial and be resurrected.

Schiller sighed and found that following the rules didn't work, so he planned to apply some external force. So, he stretched out a hand and pressed down the tray with his heart. When he concentrated, he found that the tray was indeed loose and began to show signs of falling.

Schiller changed to a better posture for exerting force. He took the scale to the table, then stretched out a hand, pressed hard on one end of the scale, and pressed it down fiercely.

In the dark, Schiller heard the metal making a teeth-grinding "creaking" sound. Just when he was finally going to make his heart heavier than the feather, suddenly, he saw a pale and slender hand appear on the tray opposite the feather, and then began to press down the tray opposite.

Schiller opened his eyes wide, and seeing this situation, he gritted his teeth and continued to press down the tray on his side, and the hand also began to exert force to press down the tray on the feather side.

To put it another way, Schiller wanted his heart to be heavier than the feather so that he would not pass the trial, but the person on the other side insisted that he pass the trial.

After wrestling for a long time, Schiller finally couldn't hold on any longer. He let go of his hand, and with a "bang", the tray with the feathers fell directly onto the table. The tray with Schiller's heart was lifted high, and the heart on the tray was thrown out directly.

Schiller panted and stared at the scale angrily. After coming to this world for so long, he really met an opponent?

So, regardless of the crazy looks of the other people, he began to use various methods to try to push down this end of the scale.

At this point, the principle is no longer important. The main thing is to win.

Schiller was busy here for a long time, and Stark and Steve couldn't find a chance to intervene. They didn't even know what Schiller was doing.

Finally, Schiller, who had been busy for half a day, made no progress. He threw the tools in his hand aside in frustration, put his hands on his hips and looked at the scale and said: "Death, you are there, right?"

"To be honest, I didn't expect that you are so strong. If I hadn't brought the house here today, I would have let you know what unity is strength..."

"Forget it, can you come out for a while? I have something to talk to you about..."

"Death! Death! Are you there?! Answer me!"

Just as Schiller was yelling, Stark walked up and pressed Schiller's shoulder and said: "Schiller, calm down!"

"I know, I know, you have had a very bad time. Experience, maybe you have a lot of regrets that you want to make up for, but this method doesn't work..."

Stark sighed and said with some emotion: "In countless nights, I have also thought about how great it would be if I could master a way to resurrect my parents..."

"I even took practical actions for this. I began to look up all the information related to resurrection, and even wanted to make a time machine to return to the day before they died and keep them at home."

"I think everyone has thought about this. When their loved ones leave them, they must think, if I can go back to the past, or if I can resurrect them, how great it would be..."

Stark covered his eyes with his other hand and said, "But I found that I lost more in the pursuit of this fantasy. I stayed up all night, made myself very haggard, started drinking, and reunited with them in hallucinations, but in the end, I got nothing..."

Stark looked into Schiller's eyes and said seriously:

"If you designed such a complicated and interlocking plan, and the final result is just to revive your parents, then I want to tell you..."

Stark's brown eyes were filled with golden light, and he said:

"The love and affection you once lacked, not only they can give you...we can give it to you too."

Schiller stared into Stark's eyes, he opened his mouth slightly, and then asked:

"Thank you, I am very touched, but..."

"What are you talking about?"

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