The Death Knell

It was originally a good thing, but at the same time, everything around me faded away, the light above my head disappeared, and the wall in front of me became a fading line, and where I entered my eyes, only the starry sky gleamed. Infinite universe.

Mr. President, who was still talking to reporters in the lecture hall before, did not know when he came to the death knell. There was only a smile on that black face:

"Oh, dear death knell, you really make me sad. Originally, you played very well in this multi-crisis. I plan to give you some rewards, but you are actually planning to drive me away again."

Su Ming spread his hands and stood in front of Lao Li, his voice also seemed innocent:

"I'm doing this for your good, Pharaoh, you have been away from home for a long time, and you should go back and see your brothers and sisters, blood and blood relatives."

"Ha ha ha ha, is this a human joke?"

The president was floating in the starry sky, his suit twisted and wriggled, turning into a Pharaoh's robe woven with linen and gold threads, and a two-tone crown of gold and blue appeared above his head.

His face turned into a cloud of void, and only two light spots were emitting star-like light. These were his eyes.

After discovering the true nature of Pharaoh Black, he continued to say:

"I have no flesh and blood at all. I am a crazy concept, a desire in people's hearts, a dream of the magnificent universe, a door beyond your imagination. Are you sure you want to give up the opportunity to sublimate yourself? Obviously the truth of all this is within reach and."

"The truth?" There was a voice behind the death knell mask, and he didn't sound emotional.

"Yes, the truth, in terms that you humans can understand, it is about dreams and reality. From our perspective, it is insignificant dust." Black Pharaoh stood in the starry sky with his hands behind his back, he tilted his head and looked towards The old Li who called, didn't mean to stop him.

But just like this, the stars also moved with the flow of his gaze, and dense noises resounded in the universe like silt bubbles.

"Pursuing the truth of what you say, I'm probably not far from going mad, so thank you for your kindness, but I still prefer to be a man." The death knell shook his head, and he also folded his arms, looking at it. The marginal distance: "After all, the truth may always be in my hands. For example, in this universe, you are actually restricted, aren't you?"

Pharaoh Black had no face at this time, but he still had a pair of small red eyes, which stared at the death knell, as if to see through the secret of the latter's heart.

"Oh? Why do you think that?" The Pharaoh seemed to be a little interested, and he put his hand on his chin: "I am omniscient, at least as far as humans can see within the five dimensions."

"According to my experience, people who generally say that they are omniscient and omnipotent can't do this." Su Ming also smiled. He looked at Lao Li walking around with the phone in a greeting: "Because the Marvel Universe is in the setting. , There is no real omniscient and almighty. Maybe you used to be outside, but now you enter this limited box, you are not. Even TOAA, it is not omniscient, as long as I ask it who is the real God, It just can't answer this question."

Pharaoh Black thought for a while, and he tried to answer this question, but he could only open his black mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

There are many Trinities in the Marvel Universe, including the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, Jehovah, Messiah, God of Creation, and TOAA, but none of them are God (TheGOD).

In the setting, there is no God in the Marvel universe, but God is everywhere. This is a contradiction and there is no correct answer.

"It really surprised me. I hadn't noticed this kind of restriction before." Pharaoh was happier now. For him, finding things he couldn't do was more happier than everything went well.

The long and endless lifespan made him boring, but now, instead, he felt the joy of ignorance, which was blind and joyful pleasure.

"I’m happy? In fact, you have another limitation. As ancient aliens, you can’t kill any important characters in the Marvel story with your own hands. In other words, you can’t kill Spider-Man, you can’t kill Captain America, you can’t. Killing a lot of people with drama and popularity will naturally not kill me."

When the death knell said this, he simply took off his mask, took out a cigarette and started smoking, completely unguarded.

"So the last time you used a sword to cut me down was actually a temptation? See if I will fight back?"

Black Pharaoh was happier, he smiled and rubbed his hands like a **** fly.

"Not only that, since the first time we met on an alien planet, plus the sword not long ago, generally speaking, I have offended you twice."

Smiling Su Ming nodded with a cigarette, the smoke covered his face:

"According to the mythological record I have learned, the black pharaoh is not a virgin **** who can't fight back or curse, so, don't you want to kill me? Or can't you kill me?"

"Guess what?" Black Pharaoh sighed, but soon smiled again.

"I guess it's the latter. Marvel in the cancerous universe is an example. To you, he is a small existence like me, but you didn't strengthen or obliterate him. The ancients just lured him to fall. Insanity. As one of the few sane **** clones, if the actions of other ancients are meaningless and blind, but you won’t, everything you do is for the crazy drama of the story."

The death knell gave an analysis calmly, even if the Cthulhu's face was almost on his cigarette butt, it didn't mean to dodge.

"Actually, I just want to give you a gift." The black man shook his head. He didn't say anything, but changed back to Mr. President's appearance: "Well, I know that knowledge may drive you crazy, but then, Isn't it more fun?"

"You always said you want to play, but you didn't play with Wade. Generally speaking, I don't believe what others say, I only see how they do it." The Supreme Master was not moved, although Collecting intelligence has always been a hobby, but it also depends on where the intelligence comes from.

The knowledge given by the ancients is like a kit full of HIV. The more it is used, the more it will drive people to destruction.

"Well, it's a pity, but when the stars return, we will be back..."

The black president raised his hand to bid farewell, and after leaving such a sentence, he suddenly disappeared.

The surrounding illusions were also dispelled at the same time. Death Knell and Lao Li returned to the corridor of the White House, with soft carpets under their feet, and various unconscious staff beside them.

The old man slowly put away the phone, he shook his head:

"Thanks to the fact that I knew Auguste Dress when I was young, and temporarily asked him to take back the authorization to use Nia's role... Really, you can take care of it in the future, as the Supreme Mage Be responsible for the timeline. Don’t mix these external **** systems into your earth’s story anymore. I won’t help you a second time.”

"He is the one who entangled me, I am a big good citizen." The death knell also handed the old man a cigarette. After all, the cartoonist, how can anyone not smoke?

The old man took the cigarette and went out. He was too tired to say goodbye because he was leaving.

"Don't stay for lunch together? Mr. Li?" Su Ming said to stay, he still had a lot to ask the old man.

But the old man who put on the postman hat again ran away at a speed comparable to the Flash, and left a sentence on the spot: "You know what an easter egg is, if I become a resident character, the story will be ruined! Let go of time Come on, let everything go with the flow, goodbye!"

Seeing the person disappearing in front of him, the death knell let out a laugh:

"It's impossible to go with the flow. Adjutant, Plan C, send a bionic of a black president."