newbobooks Chapter 1084 Entering and Exiting Death
Chapter 1084 Entering and Exiting Death
Chapter 1084 Going in and out of Death (Again? (╯°Д°)╯︵ ┻━┻)
The Lady of Death from the Endless Family is working in the Curved Latitude; she's been quite busy lately.
Papetua and Dr. Manhattan mass-produced a massive number of dead people in the main timeline of the DC multiverse. These dead people were categorized and assigned to their respective underworlds. However, even after being sifted through by the lesser gods of death, the number of people who returned to the embrace of the Lady of Death due to this massive war in the DC multiverse was still countless.
It wasn't just the main universe. Numerous parallel universes also suffered collateral damage. Lady Death worked like a spinning top and couldn't stop, because she was death itself. While possessing immense power, she was also limited by instinct. She couldn't do anything against her instincts, so even with countless dead people, she had to categorize and bring eternal silence to each one.
at the same time----
You know, even though she could have chosen not to, death still chooses to care for every deceased person in its final moments.
Of course, this kind of care—
Except for Batman: Dragon.
"Why is it always you?" When Death saw Chen Tao, she began to grumble incessantly, "How many times have you come to see me? It must be the ————"
"never mind."
Death looked like she was really exhausted after seeing him. The gothic-style girl clapped her hands, and a chair rose from the swirling flower bushes. Strange tentacles reached out from the chair and tied Chen Tao up. He was tied to the chair. Wow, there was bondage play too.
Chen Tao thought to himself.
The figure of death trembled for a moment, then immediately eliminated the tentacles she had conjured.
Please, this is the realm of death. Can a dead person hide their thoughts and feelings from the face of death?
"In short, you just wait here. Anyway, as death, I have no way to get rid of you from this swirling dimension before you are resurrected. I have to deal with the next unlucky guy."
Death impatiently instructed Chen Tao to sit beside her and not bother her.
In this coiled dimension, there is no concept of time or space; time is infinitely stretched. After summoning Chen Tao, Death relentlessly summoned the next unfortunate soul to die.
An alien that looks like a slug.
Yes, who says that the dead on other planets are not under the jurisdiction of the death authority?
Chen Tao watched the dead woman's actions from the side.
In order to deal with an infinite number of dead people, death should simultaneously manifest as an infinite number, and then face each deceased person in an infinite number of different forms.
When everyone sees death, it appears in the image of the other race.
So for Chen Tao, death is a gothic girl with some Asian features, while for that snot-nosed alien, death, from his perspective, should be a snot-nosed girl dressed in some kind of non-mainstream culture.
Death whispered to the slug alien, then disappeared into the swirling dimensions.
Death completely ignored Chen Tao; she began preparing to deal with the next member, and then she paused.
Then she turned to look at Chen Tao.
Chen Tao smiled shyly at Death, like a bashful high school boy.
"Uh, there might be a small issue on my end, which is why you can't recruit new people."
Death watched Chen Tao silently.
Chen Tao responded with a shy smile.
Then, in the next second, his figure vanished into the swirling latitude with a whoosh.
Death is expressionless.
With a whoosh, Chen Tao was back.
"Ah, it's because Papetuapa discovered the few resurrection options I left behind, and she's cleaning them up now."
Chen Tao explained, "The simplest way to resurrect is through the Crimson of All Beings, which simply transforms my state into—"
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Before he could finish speaking, he was pulled out of the curled dimension again, and then returned less than half a second later.
"Here we go again—" Death groaned, clutching his head. "Last time I—"
"No, no, this time it won't be as outrageous as last time, I promise you," Chen Tao said. "Last time, Dr. Manhattan used quantum divine power to try to erase me, and I used my understanding of quantum divine power to fight back, which resulted in an infinite number of repeated resurrections. But this time, my resurrection is all based on the contingency plans I left for myself beforehand. For example, I was resurrected by the Red of All Beings just now, and this time by the Black of Decay, but at most—at most—"
"How many?"
"The number of times he goes in and out will definitely not exceed 300."
With a whoosh, Chen Tao was gone again.
Papetua meticulously traced back through the trans-timeline, identifying all of his methods of resurrection, and then eradicated them all.
Papetua would never make a mistake. In other words, as long as he completes this process, all of Chen Tao's conventional methods of resurrection in the DC multiverse, including hyperchronic resurrection and timeline restart, will become ineffective.
Once Papetua made his move, his aim was to destroy all of Chen Tao's resurrection methods and send him to his death in one fell swoop, just like he had done to the Batman Who Laughs before. Chen Tao didn't know what trump cards the Batman Who Laughs had that would allow him to be resurrected again after Papetua's carpet-bombing destruction, but Chen Tao had them.
The reason he dared to take the risk was because he possessed a resurrection method that Papetua could never know about and had no way to counter.
A resurrection method that completely transcends the common sense of the DC multiverse.
It wasn't the Quantum Bat. The connection between Chen Tao and the Quantum Bat was far less profound than that between Chen Tao and the Bat Who Laughs. In fact, Chen Tao had always suspected that the Bat Who Laughs was using the Quantum Bat for his own purposes, but he didn't know how the other party had done it. So, guesses were just guesses, and there was no way to counter them.
Because Chen Tao keeps going in and out of Death, endlessly occupying Death's quota for recruiting people into the swirling dimension to send them off on their final journey, Death can't do anything now and can only watch Chen Tao flashing in front of him, like the brightest star in the night sky.
He was like a brain-dead idiot blocking the garage entrance, neither allowing anyone in nor completely escaping himself. He twitched hundreds of times in his lifeless, fish-like eyes, for a long, long time—
He finally stopped.
"You probably don't have a chance to be resurrected now."
Death sighed, shook her head, and stood up from her seat.
"So this will be your final end."
She walked up to Chen Tao, the gothic-style girl standing on tiptoe as she looked at him.
"Are you ready? Let's go over what you'll get. Even though you've bothered me for so long, the end-of-life care process still has to go through."
She said, "You will drink a cup that can never be finished."
Then it gets stuck if you die.
"Damn it. You really can't enter eternal silence. You're really unlucky, no, I'm really unlucky."
Death lamented, "This is like lifting a rock only to drop it on one's own foot."
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