American Comics: Multiverse of Madness.

Chapter 728 Different paths

This.

How can this be? !
The Dark Walker looked at the scene in front of him in horror. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single syllable.

Pietro was also stunned. He stared blankly at Zhang Ye who was assassinating the Dark Walker in front of him, with an angry expression still on his face.

Death must have a host.

If the host of death dies, then death will be completely liberated.

By that time, countless planets, countless civilizations, and even the entire world will be swallowed by death.

Everything in the world will be wiped out by the rules, and all known matter will come to an end.

but!
What if Death dies?
What if the rules are broken?
"Pietro."

Zhang Ye turned around, and his voice was so solemn that it brought Pietro back to his senses in an instant.

"Zhang, Zhang Ye, is that you?"

"Pietro, take control of it."

Zhang Ye did not answer Pietro's question, but spoke seriously.

"The new god is dead. The throne of this world is vacant. Everything will fall into chaos. If you want to solve this problem, you must control the power of death."

"But, but I..." Pietro gritted his teeth with difficulty. "I don't know."

"You must control the power of death. You must become death. This is your only chance of victory!"

Zhang Ye shook his head. "I can't help you this time, but I believe in you, Pietro."

"I, I can't."

Pietro's voice was trembling.

"I don't have as much power as you, I'm just, I'm just a..."

"Pietro!"

Zhang Ye interrupted Pietro and spoke word by word.

"The Dark Walker was right. It was death that created you. But he was also wrong. It was rebirth that created you."

"Live towards death, control death."

Zhang Ye's eyes narrowed.

"Save just one person, just one person, just like you saved me back then."

"Save...one person?"

When Pietro heard this, the confusion in his eyes slowly began to fade.

He saw it.

He saw blood and death, he saw people living in despair, he saw President X who ruled the world, and he also saw the dark alley from the beginning.

That was his first meeting with Zhang Ye.

That was how it all started.

That night, he was starving but had his first full meal since escaping from the mutant prison.

That night, Pietro's life was saved, or rather, they saved each other.

"Run, Pietro."

Zhang Ye's voice still lingered in Pietro's ears, but he could no longer see anything.

Everything around me began to spin, and all the scenes turned into nothingness.

For no apparent reason, Pietro felt a strong force in his body, as if something was urging him to explode.

“Ugh…Aaaaaah!!!”

The violent force made Pietro unable to help but roar, and his vision gradually became clear.

The scythe of death appeared in his field of vision, and the surrounding scene became increasingly solid.

When Pietro came to his senses, he was horrified to find that he was standing in front of Ashley.

And the sickle, which symbolizes death, also stopped steadily on the opponent's neck.

Just a hair's breadth!

...

"…Admit it, Observer."

Zhang Ye put down the wine bottle in his hand and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

At the same time, the dagger given to him by Dean that he had always worn around his waist disappeared without a trace.

"You lost." The observer's brows tightened. He didn't know what happened, but he could feel that his plan was becoming uncontrollable little by little.

Even He couldn't judge what would happen next, and He couldn't even see what Zhang Ye did.

Even Zhang Ye's current changes were a little difficult for him to understand.

It was as if the man in front of me was gradually becoming blurry, and everything seemed so illusory and chaotic.

“Is this… the power of pollution?”

The observer's expression showed some self-mockery and unwillingness. He lowered his head, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

After a moment, he slowly shook his head and broke the silence.

"I, I just want it all to end, I just want to be truly free..."

"Freedom, this word has always been a false proposition. People are not free to do what they want in life. People say freedom is a scam of those in power, but I think that only when you can freely swim in your own world can you be worthy of true freedom."

Zhang Ye spoke calmly, as if he was telling about his own experience.

"Observer, do you think I am free in my world? That high-dimensional world that you have always dreamed of? In fact, I am only thinking about this question..."

“I don’t know anything about philosophy.”

Zhang Ye shook his head slightly, then continued with a smile.

"But I feel like I've only experienced true freedom since I came here."

After saying this, Zhang Ye looked at the observer in front of him again and spoke seriously.

"You were curious about why I was here before. I told you that this is my story. However, the reason I came here is actually to give you a choice."

""choose?""

The observer narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Ye in confusion.

"Yes."

Zhang Ye paused and continued.

"Give up your next plan, end it all, stop before you make a bigger mistake, and from now on, don't appear in front of me."

"I can forgive you for everything you did before."

““Haha…hahahaha…”

The observer seemed to have heard something funny and couldn't help laughing out loud.

I don’t know how long he laughed before he stopped and slowly raised his head.

"Let me go, will you feel at ease?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ye did not respond, but fell silent.

The observer played with the wine bottle in his hand as if he was looking at an exquisite ornament.

He sighed quietly.

““Perhaps, as you said, there is nothing right or wrong in this matter itself, whether it is my goal or your idea.””

""We have no hatred or conflict. We can even be called friends. You are different from those guys I saw on the other side of the rift before. Very different...""

The observer moved the wine bottle to his lips, thought for a moment, put it down, and continued.

““Those whose minds are controlled by their lower bodies, and those who take everything for granted as a joke... Zhang Ye, what a pity.””

"So, have you made your choice?"

Zhang Ye raised his head with a complicated expression.

“You’re right, this is your story, but from another perspective, it’s also my story.”

The observer looked at Zhang Ye, then he paused and placed the wine bottle on the table.

“If our paths were not different, we could have explored the universe together and explored the rise and fall of civilizations.”

Having said that, the observer stood up from his chair and extended his hand towards Zhang Ye.

“It’s really nice to talk to you so much, Creator. ”

Zhang Ye also sighed, stood up and shook hands with the observer.

"Do we really have to go this far?"

""I have no way out. If I don't continue...""

The observer tapped his or her heart with his or her left hand.

““It’s impossible to get through here.””

...

(End of this chapter)