The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1067 Shocking the Worldly People (End)

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 at 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, so 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 stood up from the table in a panic, and looked at the mechanical army flying out one after another. She held the broken knife in her hand tightly, her eyes gleaming, and she was obviously looking at the future through the timeline.

Death was so angry that he couldn't tell Schiller who was working with him. Now it happened that 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?

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

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 irreparable scar on his soul. , can you do it?"

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

"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 the sea of ​​suffering, and gain happiness..."

Through the endless veil of death, Stark looked at the distance hidden behind death, and he said:
"Prosperous civilizations and prosperous cities are built through the death and rebirth of generations."

"If Schiller is suffering from his past, he can choose to forget it himself, rather than let anyone forget it for him."

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 wanted me to treat your illness for free...and it was Schiller? ! ! ! !!"

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.

After finishing speaking, Death stretched out his hand, stroked Stark's mask, tilted his head, stared into his eyes and said, "As long as you give me an affirmative answer, your friend, there will no longer be those dark and painful the past."

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

As Death said, all tragedies began on the balance of the Egyptian pantheon. After Schiller saw the balance, he felt that the Egyptian pantheon was so weak that he could have his own Hall of Valor, so why couldn't he have it?
But in fact, this is because the concept of time between death and human beings is different. The Egyptian pantheon has declined for thousands of years. For Death, it is not enough time to take a nap. She did not terminate the contract with the Egyptian pantheon in time. The token was not taken back, so it was left to Schiller, which turned into a harassing phone call.

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

"……Do not."

Stark spat out a word that was completely opposite to the expectations 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? To refuse? Why not complete your mission of salvation?"

Forget it, at least 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, and the fact that she used the resurrection quota to make a deal was exposed, and she couldn't even get extra money.

"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.

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

"The pain that Howard and Maria's death brought to me is far less than the comfort that I had brought to me during those good times with them. If given the chance to choose, I would never choose to forget it."

"Therefore, he would rather suffer torture than forget it, just like my past."

"The memory that remains in our memory, that keeps us awake at night, that hurts our hearts, and the treasure that it protects, that we remember for a lifetime, together form this amazing world."

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

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...

"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 can't defeat you." defeated you."

"No longer be bothered by those vulgar things, only then can we move towards a greater and happier future..."

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 and get happiness, why not What to do?"

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

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 the bargaining chip to negotiate with you."

Then, she would stay where she was, took a deep breath, grabbed her arm on the table, threw it to Stark, and said, "Take it! Get out of here... get out of my sight, I don't want to Saw you guys!!!"

Hitting a stick for a sweet date, Death agreed 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.

When he said this, Death narrowed his eyes, as if he had already seen through this timeline the ending full of blood and war in the future.

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

Along with Stark's narration, the phantom of the mechanical army began to boil continuously, like an astonishing storm.

But then, she shook her head regretfully, and said, "It's a pity, you're still smart enough to notice it."

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 be ruled by machinery."

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!!!"

"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 speak up, I've said it all, I am the source of power , does not require any additional force."

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

Death smiled, put Schiller's arm close to her mouth, and made a swallow expression, she could already imagine that when he ate the soul of Stark's most valued friend one bite at a time How painful it would be for him.

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

Death's face was almost on the tip of Stark's nose, and when the eyes of the two met, Stark heard countless chants, like the carols of heaven.

Not to mention this, but 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 get back the resurrection quota.

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 The smart ones are not fooled."

Now, what lingers in Death's mind is one sentence - are you humans sick? !
Immediately after that, there was 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 as a sick cat?
So, 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 supported 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?"

"Gathering 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 have eternal and flawless life, forever, forever... away from death."

"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 delete the memory. "

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, the vow not to achieve the goal. Don't give up.

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.

In Stark's eyes, there was pain that death could not understand. Death stroked his eyes with his hand, but Stark closed his eyes and said.

To Death's surprise, Stark really appeared at the dining table, but he was still in the form of the Iron Demon God, but he had returned to the size of a normal person, with the light of data in his eyes, step by step to The dining table is close.

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

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

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Stark nodded, without denying it, but went on to say, "But you need to die."

"So what?" asked Death.

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

Countless mech armies flew towards here, but their bombing and even suicide attacks had no effect. This is the territory of death, and even other abstract entities cannot overcome death here.

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 make my words clear, you shameless humans would not be able to Understand what a shameless thing I have done!"

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

"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."

Death was so annoyed that there was no way out, so he agreed to them and established a joint paradise, but when he looked back, the contract was full of pitfalls.

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

"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 infinite life, and never die."

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

"The human body is my shackles, and as long as I am willing to give up my 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 the universe. of all deaths."

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.

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

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

And then, what Stark said made her premonition come true.

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. Schiller's arm was placed in the center of the table, and Death wore a Gorgeous gown, sitting at the table tied a napkin for himself, and picked up a knife and fork.

"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 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 heartbreak of loss..."

Death felt very 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.

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

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

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 held the intention of retaining.

Death walked towards him, looked at him with smiling eyes and said: "The wound on Schiller's soul comes from a very bad memory of his, and I can delete all the memories related to it, In this way, he was healed."

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

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

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

　Added [-] words today!praise me!

　　Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will probably write some daily interludes. It’s been two or three hundred chapters since I’ve been doing things in a row. My head hurts.

　　(Hold down the hand that is about to move and want to show off in the intermission)

　　
　
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