The End of the World: Chaos

Yang Yi stood in front of the giant device, his face solemn and his eyes focused. In his hand, a soul gem flickered, and orange energy danced quietly in the air like a ghost. The soul of the Red Skull slowly condensed in his palm, like a ray of morning glow, seeking peace in restlessness.

"This time, I will not let you become a disaster." Yang Yi whispered to himself, his expression as hard as steel, revealing his inner determination.

"Yang Yi, are you really going to do this?" At this time, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, and Enkes walked in slowly, with a solemn expression and sharp eyes, staring straight at the light in Yang Yi's hand.

"Enx, I have to do this." Yang Yi looked back stubbornly, unwilling to be distracted, and continued to control the agile energy. "I need to reshape the Red Skull and make it my helper, not an out-of-control demon."

"Well, have you ever thought about his past?" Enkes frowned, took a step closer, and tried his best to identify the scene controlled by Yang Yi. "The harm he brought was so serious, are you sure you can control it?"

Yang Yi finally raised his head, his eyes as firm as iron: "I will never let the mistakes of the past ruin my future hopes. Only by reshaping the Red Skull into the shape I need can I make up for my previous mistakes."

"If so, how will we deal with failure?" Enx asked in a low voice, as if talking to himself, "What will happen if he loses control again?"

"I will take full responsibility." Yang Yi said in a steady tone, as if his belief alone was enough to clear away all doubts. He held the Soul Gem tightly, and the orange light became brighter, as if responding to his determination.

"I hope you can succeed." Enx sighed. Although he was worried about the Red Skull, he still placed his trust in Yang Yi. He turned around slowly and said goodbye to Yang Yi: "I will wait for you outside. I hope you will be careful."

As the door of the laboratory closed again, Yang Yi immersed himself in his own world again. Under his control, the soul continued to absorb new energy, and a strange atmosphere filled the air around him. The image of the Red Skull gradually became clear. The familiar yet unfamiliar face exuded a mysterious red light, which seemed to contain a loyalty that he had never felt before.

"Red Skull." Yang Yi called softly, "Are you willing to be my partner?"

The soul seemed to have heard his call and nodded slightly. Even though he didn't say anything, Yang Yi could feel a firm will surging into his heart like a tide. Yes, this time the Red Skull would no longer be a ruthless killing machine, but a brother who would fight side by side with him.

"Very good." Yang Yi gradually felt relieved and continued to control the energy. His mind was like an arrow, and all his attention was focused on it. The power around him surged and gradually gathered into the outline of his body deep in his memory.

"You will no longer be alone." Yang Yi's voice was sincere and touched people's hearts. "From now on, you will be my fighting force and help me."

As the words fell, the surrounding energy began to rotate violently, spreading like a storm, and the outline of the body continued to appear. The Red Skull's form gradually became complete in response to Yang Yi's will, and memories and imagination intertwined into a painting. Time seemed to intersect at this moment.

"Resurrection!" Yang Yi roared, and powerful force surged out like a torrent, and the energy rolled up dust, as if a storm was spinning in the air. The Red Skull's body gradually took shape under the cover of light, and muscles and bones were reorganized in an instant.

"Red Skull!" Yang Yi shouted excitedly. The figure in front of him trembled slightly and finally landed steadily. It was a body he was familiar with, radiant with light, and spirituality flickered under the red face.

"I... am here?" Red Skull's voice was low but steady. He looked up and met Yang Yi's gaze, with a bit of confusion and panic in his eyes.

"Well, you are already a brand new self, say goodbye to the past." Yang Yi smiled

"I... am willing to be loyal to you." The Red Skull's voice was firm, as if he felt the surging power in his heart. Although his memory was still vague, he understood that this choice was different from the past.

"Very good." Yang Yi nodded slightly, his smile becoming brighter.

Under the light and shadow of the laboratory, two figures stood side by side, with no barriers between them, only infinite hope. Yang Yi's eyes were shining, full of expectation.

"Let's go!" Yang Yi's voice echoed in the empty laboratory, with a hint of excitement in his passion.