I set off a mysterious revival in Marvel

Chapter 553 New World
After slowly absorbing the memory of the clone, Ailin finally knew what the clone had experienced after his "death".

The Witch Heart Demon, Mephitos, the terrifying figure that suddenly appeared on the Throne of Terror, the destructive thunder that crossed the boundary and blasted towards Asgard, and the figure in a yellow robe that the clone vaguely saw when the void was shattered...

With each new figure that appeared in his mind, Ailin's expression became uglier.

Although he had not yet figured out the truth about his own death and the near-annihilation of his clone, looking back suddenly, based on the scattered fragments of information, Ailin seemed to have figured out some of the truth.

It turned out that this warning, seemingly caused by the Witch Heart Demon and Mephitos, was not as simple as he had imagined.

In other words, it's not just Wu Xinmo and Mephitos who want him to die.

Thinking of this, Ailin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"So... is this the true weight of the crisis that caused the scales of fate to sound the alarm?"

"In the end, I still underestimated this warning!"

At this moment, Ailin seemed to suddenly understand the true weight of the warning from the scales of fate.

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He took a deep breath and exhaled the foul air in his body.

Ailin suddenly felt a tingling sensation rising in his body.

Looking down, Ailin suddenly discovered that his exposed skin was covered with dense, light-colored granulations.

"This is······"

Ailin frowned slightly as he looked at the terrifying scene happening to him.

But soon, he figured out the reason for the abnormality in his body.

The crisis that caused the scales of fate to sound the alarm was not as simple as Arin had imagined. But now, Arin's top priority was to suppress the lingering curse on his body and figure out where he was...

The destructive thunder that crossed dimensions and directly struck Asgard not only contained the terrifying power to destroy everything, but also carried a terrifying curse.

Although the clone tried his best to avoid the fate of being destroyed by the Thunder of Destruction, he was inevitably entangled by the horrible curse carried by the Thunder of Destruction.

The reason why the clone was so eager to merge with Ailin just now was because he was already seriously injured... and couldn't bear it anymore.

Under the influence of the curse, it seemed as if countless dead souls were wailing around the clone at all times, cursing viciously, and stirring up the clone's spirit madly...

After merging with the clone, the curse on the clone naturally entangled Ailin.

Fortunately.

Ailin was not as severely injured as his clone due to passing through the space storm, and he almost couldn't maintain his own spirituality.

However, this curse that almost caused the clone to lose control is indeed terrifying.

After the fusion of the twins, Ailin's spirituality and foundation increased exponentially, and he felt extremely exhausted when facing this curse.

Left and right, up and down... From time to time, strange whispers sounded beside me, or even in the depths of my soul...

It was silently corroding his own flesh and blood, and at every moment it was stirring up the cursed power that was causing his own flesh and blood to lose control...
Looking at the horrifying scene that quickly became terrifying just because he ignored it for a moment, Ailin sat on the ground and closed his eyes.

With the help of his calm state of mind, Ailin used "meditation" to suppress his gradually out-of-control flesh and blood and chaotic spirit, and slowly recovered from his mental fatigue.

After about twenty to thirty minutes, the constantly squirming flesh buds on Ailin's naked body all disappeared and merged into the flesh and blood.

After suppressing the out-of-control flesh and blood.

Ailin did not stop meditating. Instead, he used a deeper level of meditation to gather and suppress the strange curse, and then "locked" it deep into his own flesh and blood.

An unknown amount of time had passed. After barely locking the strange curse deep inside himself, Ailin let out a long breath and stood up from the ground.

After picking up the fallen clothes from the ground in front of him, Ailin buttoned them up one by one, then came to the only mirror on the wall of the gravekeeper's hut and looked at his current appearance.

The Ailin in the mirror had no hair on his body, his facial features were pale, and his eye sockets were sunken. He looked like a consumptive ghost crawling out of the underworld.

suddenly.

The flesh on Ailin's face began to wriggle, and the flesh and skin were like half-dissolved wax, undergoing strange changes.

The deep eye sockets began to become full, the pale skin began to turn into a normal color, even the eyelashes that had disappeared on the face and the eyebrows grew back, and a head of thick black hair grew on the head.

In just a second or two, Ailin returned to his previous appearance.

After staring at himself in the mirror quietly for a while, Ailin's lips curled up slightly.

"Sure enough, it looks better this way."

After laughing lightly, Ailin's eyes suddenly became deep.

"The physical problem has been solved for the time being, so now it's time to figure out where exactly this place is."

The clone barely escaped into this world through a fleeting gap in space in order to revive the original before his body collapsed and lost control.

There is no time to explore this world.

After barely finding some common auxiliary materials, he hurriedly found a relatively safe place, and then used the materials that had been prepared in advance to resurrect his original self.

Then, he could no longer hold on and merged into his original body, and fell into an indefinite eternal sleep.

Ok.

It is literally eternal sleep.

I don’t know if it’s because of the curse, or if it was contaminated by some unknown thing in the space storm.

Ailin could feel that an enormous amount of negative energy had accumulated in his clone, which had already exceeded the safety alert he had set up at the beginning. It could even be said that the clone was on the verge of losing control.

If it weren't for the clone's almost paranoid obsession that he could revive himself before he lost control, he would have probably lost control long ago.

That's why Ailin had a hunch.

If I use the twin clones again before solving this problem, and use my chaotic side to split out clones, I'm afraid that the moment the clones are split out, my clones will go out of control, and then... cause something irreparable.

shook his head.

After temporarily putting the matter of the clone out of my mind.

Ailin walked to the door of the gravekeeper's hut and opened the door leading to the outside world.

"Crench!"

As the old-fashioned wooden axis turned, the door to a whole new world slowly opened in front of Ailin.

(End of this chapter)