Chapter 361 Glory(2/2)
Have you stopped time here?"
The Leopard God roared, and then walked to T'Challa. The leopard's face showed a thinking expression very similar to that of humans.
"It seems like it's those occult matters again." Stark tilted his head, and Schiller said to Stark: "You should have heard what that person was shouting just now, right?...Hydera."
Stark turned his head and looked into the distance, where there was an endless grassland. A wild horn sound came from the distance, and the light and shadow on this ancient land rolled in front of his eyes.
Stark said in a low tone: "There is no omniscience and omnipotence in the universe, but in the countless stories I have seen, this name has been mentioned countless times, like a cancer attached to the earth."
"I haven't asked you that question before, because I think since you have chosen an attitude, it proves that you should already have the answer, but now I still have to ask, have you seen your parents'..."
"I saw it." Stark answered this question head-on for the first time. He went on to say: "...but it's not just my parents. When several stories come to an end, there are thousands of parents who are together.
He died instantly."
Stark's voice became deeper and deeper, like the sound of wind passing low in the wilderness.
"They didn't leave behind a huge amount of property, they didn't leave anything for their children to survive on, and they just disappeared so quietly."
Stark was in a daze and seemed to be recalling those scenes. He said: "...There are no last words, no relics, not even a cause of death, and no one will explain to the children why their parents died.
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Stark squinted his eyes due to the dazzling sunlight on the grassland, and the light in his field of vision became blurry. He said: "It's ridiculous to say that it is these tragedies that stopped me."
"The moment I was about to become the only one, I saw the truth about Howard's death. At that moment, I wanted to perpetuate that state and then destroy all the people involved. I knew that as long as I did that, no one could escape.
Come on..."
"But soon, the endings of these stories flooded into my mind, completely defeating my anger at that moment, and I felt desperate for it."
Stark closed his eyes, and several deep grooves appeared between his eyebrows, making his expression look a little painful.
"I felt layer upon layer of endless, irreparable tragedy in an instant, which almost made me collapse."
"So, you chose..."
"No." Stark took a deep breath again, his chest rose and fell, and then calmed down. He said, "Do you remember the questions you asked Jarvis and me before?
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"In that moment of decision, I thought, what would Howard do if he saw all this?"
"...He is a complete rotten person and not a good father, but he will stop this at all costs." Stark said almost through gritted teeth.
"This is us, this is Stark."
Schiller looked into Stark's eyes, and he saw a special light there. Unlike other superheroes, there was no humility, simplicity or kindness, only pride that was almost arrogant.
Schiller patted him on the shoulder and said: "If Stark can remain indifferent after seeing all this and not hesitate to add another straw of civil war to the situation of human beings in danger, then it is not you."
"However, you can also think differently." Schiller still planned to fulfill his duty and said: "You have also suffered from the same situation. It was obviously the military who started the war, and you are just a weapons seller.
To put it bluntly, even if there are arms dealers who start a war in order to make a fortune, it is not you, but in the end, you will bear all the infamy."
"Just like I said when you want to close the weapons department, don't judge a gun harshly. Even if you want to judge a gun, you have to kill the person holding the gun first. Otherwise, how do you know if he is holding a gun?
You shot me?"
Schiller cast his gaze on T'Challa, who was unconscious and on the verge of death. Stark followed his gaze, and his gaze began to grow deeper and deeper, and he said: "Maybe... you are right.
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"Now, they fired another shot and pulled the trigger in front of me. I almost lost another important friend because of this..."
After speaking, Stark turned and walked towards the portal he came in from. As he walked, he said: "This tells me something. If I don't take action, their bullets will be endless."
In this fictional grassland, the light is always very strong. When it shines on Stark's mecha, the metal reflects the shining light, but Schiller is more willing to believe that it is Stark himself who is shining.
Because of his innate sense of mission and responsibility.
It is also because these people, who are called heroes, have experienced extraordinary brilliance from all ordinary joys, sorrows and joys.
Chapter completed!