Chapter 364 Death is not life in two worlds! (6,000 words guaranteed)
Inside the blacksmith shop, which contains hope and courage, so it seems very safe.
"Colson, show the way."
Anderson stood up and said to Colson 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 bright light still burned his eyes.
Fortunately, Lord Tianchui's recovery ability is not bad. When he opened his eyes, the slight burn had recovered.
"Diablo's toy?"
Auriel muttered in a low voice, 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 I have to let Impris come.
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?"
< br>Because the Prius is weak.
Hope always precedes and is above courage.
In every sense.
“Can fear give birth to courage?”
Auriel looked at Imprius and retracted her kind and scrutinizing gaze.
Auriel is probably the most divine person one could hope for.
Compassion and healing are one of the forces of hope. If she wanted to, she might be able to expand a religion soon.
After all, there is nothing easier than a god pretending to be a god, and hope is too positive.
“Fear will only wear down the courage, and you will either have to work hard or die slowly.”
As Prius said this, he remembered the time when he was slapped against the wall by the big devil. He took a breath.
I was timid because of the Prius, 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 person.
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 Coulson.
As long as Coulson can work hard, no matter he wins or loses, hope will favor him.
"Courage gives back hope, but isn't it unfair?"
Because Prius' words are a bit implicit.
But questions were still raised.
Hope, like death, will not give more or less to anyone.
The difference is that death is never advanced or delayed, but hope always jumps repeatedly in time.
"Hope is fair, but Auriel is not."
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.
Remembering what he said at the time of death, Auriel felt a little embarrassed.
The hero carries the hope of the world. If she wants to replace it, should she be allowed to debut as a hero?
This doesn't quite fit.
She is already giving birth to a soul 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 she may become a pregnant woman or a stay-at-home mother.
Although every mother is a hero, Auriel doesn't want such a thing.
What she needs is the hope of this world.
“Sometimes I think, 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 we have It’s better to do something.”
Prius grunted 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 he is coming soon."
Imprius said this.
He would only be talking about Malthael.
When Malthael took away the dark soul stone that sealed the Seven Demon Kings from Tyrael, he thought of it.
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 this world?
Don't forget, humans in this world do not have the blood of demons."
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 will not change courage.
Courage will take root and sprout in every small 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!
"Really, I am impressed. Because of the Prius."
Auriel said with a smile.
A long ribbon gently leaned on her slender neck, and a warm breath came from the tie.
Compassion can also 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 past few days."
Frank hugged his wife's soul body, and the coldness constantly reminded Frank that this Already a dead man.
“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 said to his daughter with a smile on his face.
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 for 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 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 to discuss with you."
Gill said softly.
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 what he wanted to say in detail, the roar of an engine came and then disappeared outside their house.
"Hey, Amy! I said there must be something wrong with the TARDIS! She hasn't been friendly to me at all lately!"
A somewhat cheerful voice came, and then There was a knock on the Frank family's door.
"Doctor, where is this place?"
Another female voice sounded, slightly panicked.
"Wait a moment, I have to ask."
The male voice said while knocking on the door intensively.
"Sonic screwdrivers can'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 become very weird recently, so we cannot let down our guard.
"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 the Doctor, I am still me, but I am not the me you know."
Doctor Who happily chatted with Frank He said hello, and it seemed that meeting an acquaintance was a happy thing for him.
"Where are your ears? I don't think you have any way to prove your identity."
Frank took his hand out from the hem of his clothes, and poked Doctor Who's head with a submachine gun Above the 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 slapped Frank's shoulders heavily with both hands.
I don’t think that my actions will cause the firearm to misfire at all.
Of course there was no misfire. 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 of Doctor Who makes Frank more suspicious.
“Listen, I remember the situation very clearly. You have a pair of eye-catching ears.
No way I know of to change your appearance will Such a big change in a person!"
Frank put the barrel of his gun against Doctor Who's chest and walked out of the room, then closed the door with his feet.
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 is a little lost at this time as he always travels 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 was a long enough time.
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 a few words in a low voice.
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 is obviously not appropriate to mention other issues when introducing one's friends, but fortunately Amy doesn't care.
As for the relationship between the two people, it is 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 beside you was named Rose Tiger."
Frank said with some scrutiny.
He deliberately called Ross Taylor by the wrong name as a test.
Somewhat rude, but it doesn’t matter.
Frank has never been a polite guy.
At least when he was punishing those damn guys, he never properly knocked on the door and handed over the invitation.
"Ross Taylor. I have 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 Ross, he was trapped in another world after growing 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 irritable.
He confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, but this had nothing to do with irritability.
For the Punisher, he never likes trouble, so he is committed to solving it.
If any strange person claims to be his admirer, the most likely plan he will implement is to send those lunatics to eternal sleep.
It's just that the guy in front of me is a little different after all.
Even Bulkesso and the others showed an unusual attitude when facing the guy in front of them.
Not ignored, even a little cautious.
"I'm here to ask if you have encountered any strange things? For example, running pepper shakers."
Doctor Who said somewhat mysteriously.
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, appeared at my door. Is this a strange thing?"< br>
As Frank said, the gun in his hand made a click.
He deliberately made such a noise to tell the other party that he was not welcome!
“Well, this is indeed a strange thing.
But I wonder if you could tell me where Burqasso is? I have something I want to confirm with him. "
Doctor Who said with a grimace, raising his hands above his head.
Although he is full of British aura, at this time he would rather be a Frenchman.
< br>After all, people will die when they are killed.
He is no longer him after rebirth, and he doesn’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 going on with the Bulcasso you're talking about?"
Amy asked worriedly while looking at the doctor's injuries.
He looked at Frank's door with a little annoyance.
"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 talked about looked like."
< br>
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 Ring of Aikatan.
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 quickly!"
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 person possible under Eternity, Merlin will certainly not stay aloof.
But the power of the dream that 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 Jill just turned the ring on her hand silently without saying a word.
He has no power to protect himself. Knowing that danger is around him will naturally cause anxiety.
Now he only hates that he has no power.
But when Doctor Who called Bulcasso's name before, he heard it clearly.
At this time, he was a little hesitant. Should he call Bulcasso over in a way that would hurt him?
No one’s kindness can be vented or wasted.
Jill hesitated.
His mother reached out her hand and gently rubbed Jill's forehead.
The coldness of the soul in his hands brought Gil back to his senses.
"Child, let's go have breakfast."
Most children will obey their mother's comfort.
So it is a common practice to put worries behind your mind for the time being.
……
“Craig, what are you doing?”
Reko asked the man in front of her.
This man is one of the few who has not entered the secret realm.
What can a guy with the concept of "immortality" do when he enters a secret realm?
Being brutally killed over and over again?
Or resurrected from the belly of some demon?
If he were thrown out of the secret realm before he died, it would be unfair to him who has immortality.
We simply did not let this "supreme human being" enter the secret realm.
Of course, there are still rewards.
Although it's just a consolation prize.
“I’m just thinking about whether I should be a hero.”
As Craig said this, a layer of calluses appeared on the fists in his hands.
He did not waste these time, but continued to hone his boxing skills.
Even if there is no way to become a real monk, those boxing techniques can still effectively make him stronger.
"Why do you have such an idea? Heroes seem to be unhappy."
Leiko rubbed his chin with his thumb and index finger, asking curiously.
She is probably the most romantic ancestral spirit.
Or it can be described as heartless.
After all, among the ancestors on this holy mountain, she is probably the only one who is obsessed with a very ordinary Leoric's crown and refuses to rest in peace.
“A hero may allow me to find the meaning of my existence.”
Craig continued:
"What do you think of the nickname Mr. Immortal? My greatest advantage is that I won't die."
Craig suddenly missed Leoric, even though Leoric smashed it with a scepter. It killed his head, but it was to give him a memory.
So Craig had no intention of resenting Leoric.
After all, the undead sound more powerful than the undead like him.
“Not bad.”
Leike was a little perfunctory.
She was thinking about what Leiko said intentionally or unintentionally, about Craig.
It would not be pointless to kill the guy Annihilation is targeting, but what role does Craig have?
"By the way, what does death feel like? I can't feel death no matter what, so I want to ask you, if you don't care."
Craig said this With.
It's definitely offensive to ask a ghost what it's like to die.
If the ancestor in front of him was not Reko, he would probably be punched.
Fortunately, only Leike is willing to answer this question.
"Death? Just a bang, and I became what I am now. As for feeling, I don't seem to feel anything."
Reco replied while thinking.
Not far away, Leiko had already appeared nearby.
Reco doesn’t understand what’s different about Craig, but she does!
Immortality means that this person has no concept of death!
Perhaps beings like Bulcaisel can resist death, but that is because of power!
The Craig in front of him has no restriction of death!
Death once said that she is the death of two worlds, but she did not say that she is the life of two worlds!
And Craig, who is looking stupid and stupid there, is the incarnation of life in another world!
The work of Annihilation!
How powerful are the rules of death?
Even powerful beings like eternity and annihilation, as long as they can be classified in the category of life, there is no way to ignore death!
And the judgment of life is a mystery!
Is it soul or thinking?
Or is it a change?
Only death knows all this in this world.
And Annihilation obviously doesn’t want to have a weakness!
His attempt was the Craig in front of him!
The incarnation of life!
Dead opposition!
Annihilation wants to use this power at the right time!
I felt a little cold when I woke up, as if I had caught a cold again.
Not taking regular rest seems to weaken the body’s immunity.
I'll go to sleep first, and I'll give you a guarantee of six thousand.
Guaranteed 8,000 words tomorrow!
Thank you everyone! Thanks!
(End of this chapter)