It is probably hard for anyone to describe what death looks like. Because this is a permanent proposition. Death is the gate to another world, and no one will know what it is after the gate. The one who keeps this secret is the most silent group of people in the world - the dead. The dead will not speak.

Zhou Yi now has no idea what was going on in his body. His last memory was that the endless solar storm completely swallowed him. But now he felt that he was in a daze of void.

Whether it is looking, listening, or external perception, it seems that it has lost its function in this confused void. Apart from the boundless darkness, there is nothing here, quiet and almost terrifying. In this tranquility, Zhou Yi can only wander without his control, like a ghost. Or in other words, he is a ghost now.

After floating for a long time, Zhou Yi finally felt a trace of light. It was an extremely faint light, but it was particularly conspicuous in this endless darkness. Attracted by this light, he felt his body floating in that direction completely uncontrollably.

The faint light was getting closer and closer, and it was not until it drifted to the side of the light that Zhou Yi saw clearly what it was.

It was a lamp, an old-fashioned horse lantern emitting a faint soft light. This horse lantern exuded a magical light. Under the light, Zhou Yi felt that all the fear, anxiety and irritability in his heart melted like the snow under the sun. He slowly approached the lantern until a sound rang out.

"Stop your steps, living! Don't get close to the soul lamp, it will completely calm your soul!" It was a gentle voice. Just listening to this voice makes people feel a kind of spiritual tranquility, as if they were back in the arms of their childhood mothers.

Zhou Yi's eyes showed a hint of confusion, and he asked in confusion: "What?"

"Living, your life is reviving, and it is not the time for you to enter the world of the dead."

A dim figure slowly appeared from the faint light. It was a lady who looked a little slim. The black cloak wrapped her whole body, making people unable to see her true appearance at all. She could only be judged by the perfect figure that faintly appeared under the cloak and her gentle voice. She was an extremely beautiful existence.

"Sorry, ma'am! I don't understand what you mean. Also, what are you?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. He was a little confused about the identity of this woman and her meaning.

"I have many identities in the multiverse, but most people call me death!" The woman stretched out a white white wrist from her cloak and gently lifted the lantern. "So you can call me Lady of Death!"

The brilliance of the horse lantern was reflected along the snow-white wrists onto the cloak. Under that light, Zhou Yi could peek at the true face of the Lady of Death under the cloak. It was a face that should not appear on humans, perfect and almost impossible to pick. Even with the most harsh eyes, there was no flaw found. What moved the most was the temperament she showed, which was the most extreme tenderness, full of tolerance and love for all life.

Without any hesitation, Zhou Yi believed in the identity of this woman. He lowered his head slightly and expressed his respect for the great existence.

"Say hello to you, dear Lady of Death. But I am still a little confused about what you just said. According to my memory, I should be dead. Under the storm of the sun!"

Zhou Yi was very sure of his memory. Therefore, he was quite calm about his death. Although this was a very painful reality, there was nothing unacceptable. Death was the inevitable result, but it was just a matter of time and night.

"Your attitude is amazing, the living. But there are still some problems with your cognition. It seems that you don't know your existence!" Ms. Death waved her hand slightly, and the surrounding environment immediately changed tremendously.

The darkness suddenly began to fade away quickly. In front of Zhou Yi, it was a small room surrounded by a gorgeously decorated and exquisite red and black curtain. This small room was filled with a luxurious and elegant mood, which made people suddenly feel enjoyable.

"We have a lot of time, the living. So I think we can change the way and have a good chat." Ms. Death sat on a black wooden chair carved with countless flowers. She poured two cups of black tea and pushed one in front of Zhou Yi. "This is my resting place, where I can always feel the beauty of life. I hope you don't mind, and in addition, there is no problem with black tea, right?"

"Of course, thank you!" Sitting opposite Ms. Death, Zhou Yi picked up the teacup and took a sip. The mellow taste was amazing. "It's really a complimentary taste. Your craft is great! However, I still don't understand what you said. Is there anything wrong with my existence?"

"Thank you for your praise first, little guy. As for the question you mentioned, it's very simple." Ms. Death smiled with a teacup. "What do you think you are? Human or something else."

"Of course it's human, ma'am. I always believe in this!" Without any hesitation, Zhou Yi answered this question.

For this answer, Ms. Death smiled slightly.

"Little guy, this answer is wrong, or not completely correct."

"I don't understand what you mean, ma'am."

"It's very simple. I am the embodiment of death in the multiverse, and the end of everything belongs to my authority. In human words, I am the god of death of all things. Do you think for an existence like me, I will come here for the death of a human?" Her bright red lips raised slightly, and the answer was given before Zhou Yi's answer was given.

"No, after humans die, they will be led into my kingdom by the god of death on this planet. I don't need to take action at all. The reason I came here is because of you!"

"Me?" Zhou Yi pointed at himself and said to himself. "Is my existence very special and has already arrived to alarm your existence?"

"I'm here to welcome the end of a star, or I thought a star was about to end. But I found out I was wrong because it was not a star, but a more peculiar and incredible existence."

"Star, I! You won't be wrong, I don't think I am like a celestial body." Ms. Death's words made Zhou Yi more and more confused, and he hoped to get a more specific explanation.

"Of course you are not a star, but you are not a human." A slender finger poked on Zhou Yi's chest. Ms. Death had already stood up and bowed her waist almost touched his face. "Little guy, you don't know how magical your existence is. A small part of you belongs to humans. This part has turned into ashes with the past, and it was not until now that you were truly born, a half-god and half-star existence."

"The ashes of man have given the final sublimation of your soul, divinity begins to flow out of your soul, and your life has a new beginning. The will of the stars has also come to your body. You are no longer an ordinary person, but like a god, even a greater existence than a god. What an amazing thing this is, I have only encountered you for countless years."

For Zhou Yi, Ms. Death's words were nothing different from fantasy. Until now, he had not fully reacted and still asked a question hesitantly.

"Madam, you're sure you didn't lie to me. You know, like me, it's not as magical as you said."

"Don't worry, it hasn't started yet. Little guy!" Ms. Death smiled and kissed Zhou Yi gently on the forehead. "The time is almost over. Come back to the world of the living with my blessings. I believe you will find that everything I say, time will prove everything, and death will never be false."

A low murmur lingered in Zhou Yi's ears, and his spirit began to be dazed. When he came to his senses, everything was different.

At this time, everything seemed particularly strange on the aerospace carrier of the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. Their satellites faithfully performed the surveillance mission, so it was natural that Zhou Yi was burned by the endless solar storm when his position collapsed. It was also taken into consideration by them. Because of this, it was quiet here.

Just as the citizens of Paris do not believe that their heroes disappear like this, they are not willing to believe this fact. But the cruel reality cannot be believed. There is no other existence in the pure and flawless golden liquid, even if a hero has just been in it.

"Tell me the situation, is the solar storm under control?" Nick Fury broke the strange silence. As a guy who was used to death, he responded the fastest to the death of the Dawn Knight.

The technicians who were still in a state of distraction immediately became busy, and someone quickly answered his question.

"Sir, the solar storms have all escaped outside the geomagnetic field. Although there are extremely dense storms gather outside the earth, they should not have any impact. They cannot break through the magnetic field."

"Those solar storms have not dissipated yet, and I can see them with one of my eyes here. Why is this?" Staring at the images from the satellite, Nick Fury was not so calm and optimistic. The huge solar storm cloud was above the earth. The big explosion even caused the temperature on the surface to rise directly. God knows what will happen if these things enter the earth. He doesn't trust these so-called scientific researchers.
Chapter completed!