The Death Knell

Between the black and white sky and the earth, the girl holding a black lace parasol still smiled warmly.

Souls passed by her one by one, no matter what kind of people they were, she loved them all equally.

Gray souls have their last imaginary body in this world, and they still have memories of their lives. Not every soul is still calm before entering the tunnel of reincarnation. Many souls will be fearful or angry.

Some people want to look back, but that is because they are reluctant to let go of everything they had when they were still alive.

Some people want to vent, because they feel that they died unjustly, so they point at the girl's nose and curse endlessly.

There are also people who feel fear, who are afraid to move forward, and even want to stay in this gray world forever. The other side of the tunnel is unknown, and the unknown is the most terrifying.

It's a pity that they have no choice. Now that they have arrived in the kingdom of death and been thrown into the giant instrument called the universe, they can no longer help themselves.

No matter what attitude one adopts, death's smile will not change, and neither will their results.

The time here can be infinitely short or infinitely long. No soul can be angry or sad alone. They must hand over their emotions to death, and then, like a piece of white paper, Taixu will draw on it again and start the cycle again.

Fortunately, Su Ming is different from them, he has a choice.

"Hello, Death."

In this world, the black and yellow armor has also become gray and black. Here, only death can have color, but she chooses to be black and white like others and never wears bright clothes.

Standing at the entrance of the tunnel that looked like the needle of a fallen top, Death showed a smile to Deathstroke, who had once again left his body and arrived here:

"Hello, Deathstroke, do you want to go in and rest? I bought food that humans can eat."

Death closed her parasol and turned sideways, and another shadow came out of her body, preparing to take Deathstroke to rest.

"No, I didn't come here to eat tribute, and I don't want to have to rely on others to cook for me during festivals in the future." Su Ming rejected Death's kindness because he came here for a purpose.

The girl nodded, reached out to fiddle with the Ankh cross on her chest, stood back up, and continued to smile at the dead souls, taking away their emotions and thoughts:

"I assume you've run into a problem? Need help from our Endless Family?"

It's said to be the Endless Family, but in fact Deathstroke is only familiar with her and Sandman, and Destiny and the others have only met once.

And he was still with that traitor, the Upside Down Man.

But now that it has become a ball, and is now being thrown into the fire pit to be made into new energy, there is nothing to hold a grudge against, it is all over anyway.

People should look forward.

"It's not a problem, I just came here to confirm something." Su Ming felt in his pocket and took out a new umbrella and handed it to Death: "Try this, it's a product from another earth."

"I feel that you have the aura of my sister's spokesperson." Death leaned her little Gothic umbrella against the wall, raised the oversized black umbrella that Deathstroke gave her, and narrowed her eyes with joy: " I already know your purpose, so just stand by my side."

Just like she said, she already knew that as the embodiment of the concept, she would not lie, nor did she bother to lie. She faced everything honestly and was faced with everything honestly.

This is the concept of death. Life may be long or short for her, but its value is the same.

She guessed correctly, Deathstroke was here to 'count trains'.

To put it simply, he squatted in front of the only reincarnation passage to see if the souls of the ice monsters he killed would appear?

If there had been, Death would have told him, for it was a foreign spirit, as unique as the Deathstroke.

Time began to fast forward under the control of death, and the millions of souls lined up instantly entered the tunnel and disappeared.

Death looked at Deathstroke: "No, is this the answer you want?"

"Yes, I destroyed their elemental shells, but their souls escaped and did not appear in your place." Su Ming smiled and nodded. He was ready to leave.

The addition of this last piece of evidence has established the hypothesis that Bobo and I talked about before. Those monsters are really from multiple sources.

"Is there anything else?" Death asked again. She smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand to hold Deathstroke's hand, and said goodbye gently.

"By the way, do you know that two Roys were resurrected at the same time?"

Su Ming suddenly wanted to ask about this by the way. He was here anyway, and it was really not easy to make such a trip by letting Harley hypnotize him to achieve the effect of suspended animation.

Death shook his head. The dead were in her charge, but the resurrection was not. It's like asking someone on a long-distance bus at the airport check-in counter if they've boarded the plane.

"I don't know who Roy you are talking about. There are only seven mortals I care about, including you, but not him." The girl smiled and touched her long black hair, revealing her snow-white shoulders, and walked to the side. He sat down on the black and white crossed stone: "Maybe he avoided me this time, but nothing can escape death. He will come to me sooner or later."

"I feel relieved when you say that. So if you find a cold and resentful evil soul, can you inform me? For example, let the Sandman give me a dream or something?"

Deathstroke responded to her cute joke with a smile, and at the same time looked at another group of new souls. They were still the same, reluctant, angry, scared, and confused.

Death never rests.

The sun-like girl lifted her hair, raised her face and smiled even more happily: "Okay, Deathstroke, but if you are going to face the void, you'd better be more careful, because I don't know what is in it."

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"call!"

When Su Ming woke up from the sofa in the closed room, he immediately saw Bobo's concerned eyes. The orangutan was very worried about his life-threatening behavior.

In any case, taking the initiative to face death is not something that anyone has the courage to do.

"Any news?"

"Yes, the hypothesis is established. The souls of the monsters killed by Raven and I did not flow to the 'black and white tunnel' where they died, which means that they do not need or cannot be reincarnated in our multiverse."

The Supreme Mage sat up, opened a bottle of soda and drank it, feeling alive again.

Su Ming couldn't tell whether the Endless Family he saw was the original body or a clone. Was it limited to Earth 0? Is it pluralistic? Or is it a unified concept of hypertemporal flow?

But those are not important at the moment. What is important is that death gave a hint when they parted. She may have peeked at her brother's book of destiny and directly threw the clues away from Duanyuan.

There is even a reference to the void, the place that created everything and will swallow everything.

"Has the clue been lost?" Bobo asked again. Once he gave up thinking, it would be difficult to keep up.

Su Ming shook his head. He pulled Harley, who was eating Marvel snacks, and gave some of these things to Raven:

"On the contrary, I know which multiverse is closest to us and has the most dead people and the most unjust deaths. Let's go and take a look first."