Dark Savages Come To the United States

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

It's not that they don't have anything worth paying attention to now, but that they really have nothing to communicate with each other at this time.

Ideas or dreams are not precious things that cannot be added to these two, but what is happening is more worthy of their attention.

Like the power that mustered on Harrogath Hill.

A large group of ancestor spirits that can be called powerful, and two archangels, and nephalem in addition to the barbarians.

Such power is definitely not something that can be ignored, especially after Dr. Manhattan gained knowledge of the nephalem from the body of the balance archangel Yzreal.

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

Of course it’s not because they think that the Archangel Marsail is not worthy of attention, but that among the knowledge about the Archangel that Dr. Manhattan shared with Death, there is no description of the Archangel of Wisdom in terms of combat effectiveness.

Of course, the Archangel of Wisdom Malthael has corresponding battle records, but no matter how Dr. Manhattan searched the memory left by Yzorrael, he could not find any pictures of Malthael in the battle.

This is very unusual!

As a combat power that corresponds to the Seven Devil Kings of Hell, Yseril can't remember his brother Malthael's fighting posture. This can already explain the problem.

But among the archangels, the most recognized combat power is the Archangel of Justice, followed by the Archangel of Courage who is somewhat stubborn and reckless.

This kind of memory made it impossible for Dr. Manhattan to estimate the true strength of Malthael. The only record that could be used as a measurement was the battle between Bulkelso and Malthael that led to the connection between the two worlds.

But just as he couldn't estimate Malsail's strength, he basically didn't know anything about Burkasso.

Perhaps Death can have a little understanding of the power of Bulkelso, but this does not seem to be credible.

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

Things seemed to be at an eerie stalemate.

Although Dr. Manhattan will not fully believe the information that comes from the memory of the balance archangel Yzorrael, but it is precisely because of this that they are surprised by the prudence of the barbarians.

An archangel of wisdom with the power of death is indeed a curious existence that even death itself will produce curiosity.

But Death had felt the power of Malthael long ago.

It was the first time she had a conflict with Bulkelso, the death power like the awl attached to the bone really surprised death itself.

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

This goes against the understanding of death, and also breaks Dr. Manhattan's understanding of balance.

It was also for this reason that Death couldn't understand why the power she possessed like Malthael made the barbarians, or the Nephalem so cautious.

Death is only for the power of life, the dead will not die again.

"Is there anything else in that archangel's memory that I don't know that you feel the need to tell me now?"

Death sat undignifiedly on her seat, and she changed into that girl's posture again.

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

Whether it is the posture of the skeleton or the posture of the girl now, death is beautiful beyond compare.

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

But Dr. Manhattan can't see the corresponding ugliness of life from death.

This is another thing that violates the balance. The current Doctor Manhattan even began to think about whether he was unknowingly influenced by the balance archangel Yzorrael.

Another way to put it is whether he has become part of the calculation of the Archangel of Balance.

The purpose of death is to destroy the world, and this unknown purpose became the reason for the demise of Tyrael and Yzreal.

So, could Dr. Manhattan, who knew almost nothing about the Archangel of Balance, become part of a conspiracy, and would not wake up until the moment of demise?

Anxiety slowly climbed into the heart of this being who was born from a man and became a god.

"Some, but not yet."

As Dr. Manhattan said this, his blue body was 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" produced by a "human being".

And Dr. Manhattan managed to regain his long-lost humanity from Yzorrael, but that kind of memory is really a long time ago.

Feeling the clothing on the surface of his body, even though it was made of energy, the feeling of the clothing rubbing against his skin still made him a little uncomfortable.

Humanity and divinity may not be exactly opposites, but neither do they stand on exactly the same ground.

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

"Not the time? I'm not interested now.

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

Could it be that you have learned from that archangel how to target and even restrain me, and turn me into the kind of method you need, which no longer contains personal will?

I know it, I know it from Leoric, that the world over there Death was meant to be an emotionless, inhuman pure rule.

In any case, doubting you is a reasonable thing to do. "

Death spoke slowly, his voice a little sweet.

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

Beauty is always more eye-catching when it is born in the midst of ugliness, and flowers will look extraordinarily beautiful only when they bloom in the mud.

With a layer of tulle, no one can completely see through death.

It's as if no one can understand the meaning of life.

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

Death is death, an incarnation with the rules of a personality.

Or is it that even the name Death is nothing more than the closest thing to the original meaning of the individual Death in a way that humans can understand?

Because at the moment when life comes to an end, it is no longer qualified to relay the posthumous to the living.

Has anyone ever seen an athlete set foot on the same track after everything in track and field has been done?

This statement does not seem to be so appropriate, but it may be more appropriate to add a description such as "human beings cannot set foot on the same river".

Dr. Manhattan didn't say a word about it, and didn't know if he was right about what Death said or because he didn't know how to respond to what Death said.

It's a different feeling to be a human being again, and Dr. Manhattan may not be ready for it.

"I'm uneasy. If the purpose of those nephalem is not simply to kill the wisdom archangel Malthael, or if they know that Malthael, who is wisdom, will not step into this obvious trap, then their What is the purpose?

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

Dr. Manhattan seems to have regained some of the worries that only humans have. Such changes make Death faintly smile.

Death cannot kill the rules, but it can control life.

The more human Dr. Manhattan is, the closer he is to death taking over this guy.

After all, the existence of human beings and gods cannot get rid of the beginning of "human beings". Perhaps death is slowly controlling the current situation.

"When you become a human being, you can probably understand. The process of life is not just a beginning and an end. The existence between fillings is the real highlight."

Death raised her head, her neck was as long and graceful as a swan.

Even if she is beautiful now, Dr. Manhattan has no idea of ​​admiring her.

"During the time I spent with Yserial, I realized that balance doesn't only apply to one person. It's like hope may arrive early or late, as long as there is no overall change, it can be regarded as balance .

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

Doctor Manhattan spoke in Israel's tone, and the name "Fate" suddenly flashed in his mind.

Now he seems to have found a little sense of Yserial, and then put his attention on Inaris!

Originally, the existence of an archangel should be Inarius of fate, but Yzorrael just got this person in the choice of fate.

So where does Inarius exist 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 balanced.

In other words, Balance has long been aware of the problem!

Don't tell me you don't know the power of the Life Tribunal, it is our balance. But whose fate is in whose hands? "

Death showed a smile, and there was a blush on his fair face. It didn't look like shyness, but more like a blush caused by excitement!

"That's not enough!"

The anger has been found in Dr. Manhattan's voice!

This feeling is like the moment when he was calculated by the pharaoh, the real human limit he knew, the moment when he directly teleported away the reporters, former wives, and chattering crowd .

The emergence of the emotion of anger was not entirely new to Dr. Manhattan.

But what comes with the anger is the sense of shame that will only show its power after the anger subsides!

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

His will seems to be a plaything in the hands of "Fate"!

"Of course not enough! This world should be destroyed! The other world should be destroyed too! But there is only one world that is almost redeemed, but it depends on whether they have the qualifications."

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

Those thin lips seemed to have the color of blood at this moment, and a pitch-black, or chaotic rose appeared in her hands, slowly blooming, and then withering. Bloom again, then wither.

This repeated process made Dr. Manhattan close his eyes!

He finally realized that his gradually awakening humanity had become the handle to be subject to death!

And he seems to have felt the beauty of being a human being!

If such a change occurred while alone, Dr. Manhattan would probably show a free and easy smile, and then embrace "humanity".

But now is not the right time!

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

Dr. Manhattan spoke in the most stable tone, and he himself didn't know whether he was showing weakness now.

"Because you are the best one in my eyes. After all, I don't have the ability to make the Eternal and Life Tribunals human. I can't defeat them, because they have never become life themselves."

Death slowly stood up from his seat, and a light suddenly lit up in this gloomy kingdom of the dead!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In this gaze comparable to high beams, no one can see his eyes.

Under the hood that was enough to cover half of his face, he couldn't see his face clearly.

But those wings from the Archangels of Balance are shining too!

"That's why I came to you. The power of balance can control boundaries! Human or non-human, right or wrong, left or right, don't you have the final say on these?

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

Death spoke in a teasing voice, a little provocative.

It's just that she is exuding an aura that can make 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 for death!

The world-destroying Titan Thanos is heading towards the earth, and death will see what he is interested in. As for the future plan, it has not yet come, but it is not too far away!