Can humans really master the power of "time"?

In the collapsed cognition, the truth is the strongest ability user, but now he couldn't help but come up with a thought that frightened him:

Can "truth" beat "time"?

This news must be told to the truth, let him prepare in advance!

Collapse is still running, and there is a runway made of "film" under his feet, which is the road paved for him before the death of the photo world.Suddenly, the runway began to narrow, two meters...one meter...In the end, the collapse seemed to be running in a line.

This means that the power of the photo world is disappearing, and the collapse will soon be kicked out of this world.

He raised his head, looking for an exit to go out, just at this moment, a woman's face with heavy makeup appeared above his head.This is a tourist taking a selfie.

Accompanied by a woman's exclamation, the collapse jumped out of the screen of her mobile phone, enlarged in an instant, and returned to its normal size.The woman was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

Just as he took a step forward, he stopped again, returned to the woman and squatted down to pick up the phone.

"Sorry, ma'am."

He stuffed the phone into her hand, turned his head and continued running.

Collapse did not dare to approach crowded places, because those places were monitored, and the Rising Tide organization that had been cooperating with them recently had a traitor. If he didn't want to be discovered by S.H.I.E.L.D., he could only choose a path where no one was around.

"Ha ha--"

The collapse felt like his lungs were about to explode, and there was a rusty smell in his throat, and he spat forcefully on the ground.His physical fitness is very poor, because of his past drug-taking experience, he is not even comparable to an ordinary adult woman.

He fell to the ground, and the oxygen poured down his throat into the lobes of his lungs, but it was still not enough, and he felt suffocated.

Suddenly, the collapse touched his chest and took out a small transparent bag, which contained crystal clear powder.

"Just one breath, one breath, and you can get out of this pain, pick yourself up, and start running again."

Accompanied by the sound of rapid breathing, auditory hallucinations seemed to appear in Collapse's ears.

"No..." Collapse's refusal was very weak.

"The truth is still waiting for your news. You are not depraved. You are here to save the world. Don't forget, your son is still at home waiting for you to go back. You cannot die here."

He opened the bag with trembling hands, poured the powder into his palms, paused for a few seconds, and then...

Throw it in the air!

"I am not a slave to desire!"

Crouching up, he slapped his cheek hard.He took out the elf seed from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

Zhang Ming and Dio were behind him. He originally planned to run to a safe place and then contact the elves, because it took a few minutes to cultivate the little blue flower, and what he lacked was time.

But now that collapse has figured it out, he decided to pass Zhang Ming's secret back instead of fleeing with little hope.

After waiting for a few minutes, the seeds started to take root and sprout, and a small blue flower grew.

"Collapse?" The elf's voice appeared.

"it's me."

"What about the photo world?"

"he died."

Collapse interrupted the elf's follow-up question, and said faster: "But he told me a message before he died. I must tell you that Zhang Ming's real ability is not space movement, but—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and two figures descended from the sky and landed on the collapsed body.

Black chains wrapped around the collapsed limbs, and Dio stabbed his heart with his right hand to prevent him from exploding.

Why... can you find me so quickly...

Zhang Ming squatted down and wiped a drop of blood on Collapse's face, which was the blood that fell on Dio's face when he fired the red ray before.

They relied on this drop of blood to track them all the way.

Collapse turned his head with great effort, and stared at Zhang Ming unwillingly.

Only a word away!

Zhang Ming pulled out the blue flower, and made a "shh" gesture to the collapse.

……

Outside the city of Cairo, in a jeep.

The elf closed her eyes in pain, tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto her skirt.

"The world of photos is dead, collapsing... and probably won't live long."

Zhang Ming and Dio arrived in Cairo via the Rainbow Bridge, and Coulson's team was still on their way. Although Dio could temporarily prolong Collapse's life through the blood control method, he did so to obtain information from the Collapse's mouth.

The treatment equipment and Gemma, who is good at medicine, were on that plane. It was impossible for Dior to stay in place and wait for the arrival of Coulson's team for an enemy. After asking for information, what was waiting to collapse was death.

Up to now, the turtle, the photo world, and the collapsed three people have died, and they have been cut and arrested. Their lives and deaths are unknown. Of the original nine-member team, only half of them are left.

The tracer handed over a few tissues, and the elf took it silently and wiped away his tears.

So far, she has given up her plan to persuade the truth to stop, and so many companions have died, all she can do is to inherit their will and realize the final wish.

In the organization of nine people, three were dead, one was half dead, and the remaining five people were sitting in this jeep.

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