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555 Manhattan is falling into the grip of death!(2/2)

He finally realized that in the process of "abandoning his humanity", it seemed that everything was not developing according to his will.

His will seems to be a plaything in the hands of "destiny"!

"Of course it's not enough! This world should be destroyed! The other world should also be destroyed! But only one world can be saved, but it depends on whether they have the qualifications."

Death raised his hand, and his long fingers gently touched his lips.

The thin lips seemed to have the color of blood at this moment. A dark, or chaotic rose appeared in her hand, slowly blooming, then withering. Blooming again, then withering.

.

This repeated process made Dr. Manhattan close his eyes!

He finally realized that his gradually awakening humanity had become the handle that controlled death!

And he seemed to feel the beauty of being a human being!

If such a change occurred when he was alone, Dr. Manhattan would probably smile freely and embrace "humanity".

But now is not the right time!

"The two worlds you want to destroy are our present and our past? I won't stop you, but at least I will be the last witness."

Dr. Manhattan spoke in the calmest tone. He himself was not sure whether he was showing weakness now.

"Because you are the one who has the best control in my eyes. After all, I don't have the ability to make eternity and the court of life become human beings. I can't defeat them because they have never become life themselves."

Death slowly stood up from his seat, and the lights suddenly lit up in the originally gloomy kingdom of the dead!

Where the light shines, countless souls begin and then end like roses held in the hands of death.

This place is the home of death, and it is simply not a place where Dr. Manhattan can tell the "truth".

Death will not give him this opportunity. As long as he still intends to usher in the end he has seen, he will make such a choice.

Even if he is not a child of time, Dr. Manhattan is still loved by time.

It's just that everything he saw is not unchangeable.

"There seems to be a balance between humans and non-humans."

Dr. Manhattan spoke in his most divine tone, and the light in his eyes became unprecedentedly bright.

In this gaze that was comparable to high beam, no one could see his eyes.

Under the hood that covered half of his face, his face could not be seen clearly.

But the pair of wings from the Archangel of Balance are also shining!

"That's why I came to you. The power of balance can influence the boundaries! Human or non-human, right or wrong, left or right, aren't you the one who has the final say?

My Archangel of Balance, although now you are called Dr. Manhattan."

Death said in a voice full of ridicule, which was a bit flirty.

It's just that she is exuding an aura that makes people feel scared! And the girl's posture was replaced by the appearance of a skeleton at this time!

The world is still changing, and that's not bad news when it comes to death!
Chapter completed!
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