People always say that the world needs heroes, but no one said what would happen if the world got crazy heroes.
However, this kind of thing is not important to ordinary people. What they care more about now is the story of the multi universe, some stories that expand their curiosity and ambition infinitely.
As a light took away the death knell and others, the palace with the Golden Gate fell into silence again, but just a few minutes later, footsteps came from the entrance of the palace, and new guests were welcomed here.
When it enters the material world with real form, it becomes a humanoid appearance. It looks like a withered skeleton in a spacesuit, but only a black and red flame with five senses is burning in the helmet.
The skeleton with a burning head walked with a straight waist, a big book like a briefcase under its arm, and a metal handle on its spine, which made it look a little funny.
The strange man looked up at the ceiling of the palace. His eyes seemed to see through space and time. An interested expression appeared on his flame face and talked to himself:
"Sure enough, it's still the death knell. He is the key figure in a series of changes. This multiverse should have been destroyed, but he changed the story. It's really interesting."
He said so, but he didn't forget his purpose. He immediately came to the bloody pile of meat from the gate of the palace, picked up the book under his arm and opened it like a laptop. Then he squatted down:
"Witch Merlin, right?"
He took out a strange pen from his spacesuit and dipped it in the place where the flame head should be the mouth, probably imitating the way humans use a pen:
"You were killed by the death knell. This is another change of the story. Can you tell me what you intended to do, but what you felt after you were accidentally killed?"
The helmet position of the spacesuit was a red black flame with a pumpkin lantern like face. After saying these words, he turned his head to the side of the meat pile, as if he was really listening to Merlin's answer.
“......”
Merlin's meat was still bleeding. The large intestine cut into sections on the ground smelled foul. Half of the digested food flowed towards the strange man's feet.
But before they defiled the soles of his shoes, the light in the air flashed, and the blood that hindered him disappeared. I don't know how many years no one has cleaned the floor at the same time, it became as clean as new, like a mirror.
"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is recorder. I'm the clerk of the Almighty universe."
The strange man laughed like a crow, and a strange pattern appeared in his palm. After showing it, he patted the big book in his hand:
"This is the record about some special points in your multiverse. Although the traitor popetua in the hands of creation died and this multiverse should be destroyed, the fact did not develop like that, even beyond my expectation. Therefore, I have been observing the record since I came here when the laughing bat was killed."
"..." Merlin's meat was silent.
The strange man nodded. He wrote and drew in the big book with a pen, as if he really heard something, and nodded again and again: "well, do you want to move this door and use it to form a channel enough for the multi universe to pass through? And then? Just to take everyone to escape from the claws of the eagle of origin?"
Merlin: "
"I guess not. Sure enough, no one can resist the temptation of power, right?"
The recorder touched his chin, as if he was thinking of something, and wrote something in the book:
"But as a reward for your cooperation with me, I can tell you a secret. Your idea won't work. Behind that door is the void composed of crazy thoughts. Once you use a little magic to try to see what, the court of origin will immediately remember your universe and advance the order of destruction, and the end will come faster."
Meat: "
"Ah, almost so. I don't think the death knell knows what this door means, but he killed you. He accidentally saved your multiuniverse for the time being, but it's only temporary. The judgment day is getting closer and closer. You may not understand it, but it doesn't matter to me whether you understand it or not."
The fire head shook, and the strange man seemed in a good mood. He pulled his hand in the air in front of him, and the scattered flesh and blood of Merlin was gathered up, and each piece of meat was stacked neatly like a building block.
“......”
"No, I won't revive you. I'm a recorder and a bystander. Even your multi universe destruction has nothing to do with me. I'm a real passer-by. No one even remembers me. Thank you for your cooperation. Goodbye."
The strange man said this, stood up and closed the big book. He already knew Merlin's memory and feelings, so the mage was useless to him.
As a token of gratitude, he nodded at the meat pile, just like a man praising the roadside wild dogs for their intelligence.
But without even a ham sausage for the wild dog, the recorder turned and left. He walked to the golden door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, saying calmly:
"It's me."
He just said a word, and then the door opened automatically. He dodged in, and then the golden door closed automatically, just like a special person behind the door.
So the palace was quiet again, as if no one had ever been here.
..................................
Besides the death knell, several people are in the dark joint headquarters underground at this time. After all, the transmitted spider totem is placed here.
Everyone unanimously decided to visit zatana in the lounge. After all, she should be an industrial injury.
She slept heavily. Although the expression in her dream was ferocious, grinning like eating a lemon and frowning, it should be no problem.
"We avenged your friend, ragged man," Diana said to Rory, who was in charge of looking after the patient, and showed Merlin's fingers. "We're sorry for your loss. I hope the news of Merlin's death will make you feel a little better."
Xiao Dai is such a character. She likes the classical philosophy of blood for blood. Although as a superhero, she hopes Merlin can surrender at that time, it is also a kind of justice to kill him after the other party refuses.
"Thank you, nvxia, and everyone." Rory stood up. He avoided the broken finger in front of him, looked very disgusted, turned his head, changed the topic, and pointed to the small bowl on the bedside table: "I have to go out. The human bat asked me to feed this bowl of black water to zatana. It is said to be traditional Chinese medicine? But I don't know what it is and how to feed water to comatose people. Now I can only give it to you."
With these words, the ragged man left in a hurry with the smell. He nodded with several people all the way, even as a farewell.
Now the night is getting dark. As an ordinary man wearing the holy clothes given by God, he also needs to eat, drink and sleep.
And he only eats the food he picked up and sleeps on the street without ceiling.
He probably knows that not many people want to "goodbye" to a scavenger, so he walks quietly, just as he comes quietly.
But after he left, Bobo sighed, narrowed his eyes and vomited smoke from his mouth: "this guy... Really doesn't want to cooperate with us anymore. I wanted to buy him a drink."
"It's not time to drink, my orangutan friend." Su Ming sat beside zatana's bed and watched Diana pick her up and feed her medicine. "There are still a few questions left unanswered."
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