"It seems that my brother has become a little smarter recently, and he has actually learned to take advantage of loopholes."
The beautiful girl Death was now a human being, and she couldn't stand the temptation of the cat, so she squatted down and said this while petting the fat cat.
"Daniel has never been stupid, because dreams are full of imagination. He just has poor adaptability. He used to be just a human college student."
The big cat had finished the fish quickly and stuck out his tongue to lick his paws and wipe his face:
"However, after dealing with Deathstroke so much, he also learned some things. Although he does not use any means to achieve his goals, a little flexibility is not a problem."
"Okay, since you are willing to follow, that's the best thing." Death nodded, increased the intensity of stroking the cat, and the smile on his face became more natural: "I am an ordinary person now, with your
With combat effectiveness guaranteed, we are safer."
A Thousand Cats' Dream, external forces, the brothers and sisters of the Endless Family all know it, they just don't say it.
Sandman ranks third among everyone, but no one has ever thought about why he, a gentle man, would be ranked in front of a martial arts sect like Destruction?
The Sandman alone has little fighting power and may even be captured and imprisoned by humans. However, once the Dream of a Thousand Cats or any other dream is activated, the world can be changed in a matter of seconds.
"Do you want to go back and pick up Lucifer?" Su Ming made a suggestion. Before, he was unwilling to take that Satan to play because of his madness, but now that the tour guide has changed, maybe he can get more people to form a group?
"No, it's not appropriate for him to go see his mother." Death shook her head and refused. She leaned on the man's shoulder and whispered: "God and we are not the same people. We rejected you at the meeting, and now we come here secretly just to avoid him.
"
"That's right, Slade, I can understand that you have a good relationship with Lucifer, but he is still too dangerous. If he turns against you and wants to hurt your mother, it will be difficult for us to stop him."
The big cat licked its mouth, shrank its size again, and crawled into Deathstroke's arms:
"We can't take him with us. This is just in case. Taking you to see your mother is one thing, but that doesn't mean we want to see her get hurt."
"Are you worrying too much? Our predecessor, His Majesty Satan, was quite proud and rebellious, but he was not crazy, nor would he start a war for no reason."
Death Knell raised his eyebrows and handed the cat a small grass ball, which was made of catnip, and let him suck it and play with it:
"I know the power of Mother Night. The concept of nothingness makes her almost the 'origin' itself. Lucifer has new wings now, but what he exercises is still the authority assigned by God. Logically speaking, you should be a family.
right."
Regarding death and big cats, Su Ming did not fully believe it, but put forward his own point of view.
"Haha, they are somewhat related, but they can only be considered distant relatives at most." Death said this, but did not say more. She obviously still had some things to avoid.
But Dream of a Thousand Cats didn’t have so many taboos. It squirmed a few times in Deathstroke’s arms, picked a comfortable position, closed its eyes and sucked catnip while saying:
"Taixu is the state where everything was a blank sheet of paper before God appeared; the origin brought inspiration, and then nothingness as black paint was born. At the same time, Taixu's consciousness became God. In the nothingness, lightness
The ascent and heavy descent became Prolaya and Mother Night respectively; God began to create angels as his agents and slaves. We are the children of Mother Night, and Lucifer is the son of God. So, you understand.
Meow?"
"Understood, the current top power system is the trinity of Taixu, Origin, and God." Su Ming nodded, couldn't help but take another sip of the cat, and even held it to let Death take a sip too, and continued with a smile:
"I just have a very similar positioning of Proraya and your mother. Which category do they belong to?"
Speaking of which, his seniority is quite high, but does he have the combat power to match it?
Just like the Galactus next door, he is also very senior. He is the only survivor who survived the collapse of the universe during the Fifth Firmament period. Doesn’t that sound awesome?
But times have changed recently. Hasn't it become a unit of measurement for combat power? In the Seventh Firmament period, if anyone wants to do something on the cosmic level but doesn't have the power to do it, they will be embarrassed to say hello to others.
"To be honest, I don't know either." Death wiped the hair on her face and turned her small umbrella: "Only fate and dreams have seen my mother, but the eldest brother is blind and he is still dead. The dream of seeing my mother
It’s Morpheus, he’s also dead.”
"They are all embodiments of concepts, so there is nothing after death? There is no soul, and no..."
Su Ming tried to ask, because according to common sense, the dead would be handled by death. Maybe she could think of other ways, such as going back to the past and doing spiritualism or something?
"No, there is nothing left." Death interrupted Deathstroke, and rolled his eyes at his bold idea: "I have told you before, everything will die, and our Endless Family is no exception.
.”
"Yes, after we die, we will also return to nothingness. To put it simply, we will return to Mother Night's body." The cat said this while licking the catnip balls in its paws. It thought about it again and seemed unsure.
, and added: "That's probably what it's like? Don't look at me, I've never died. Don't you know cats have nine lives?"
No matter, Deathstroke and Death just kissed me on the face again, I have to wipe it with my claws and saliva quickly.
The two of them and the cat fell into a brief silence. Death also knew that Deathstroke needed some time to digest the information, so she once again moved her gaze out the window and looked at the bustling city.
Human cities have always been so beautiful and vibrant. There are many things that emit light in nature, but electric lights are the most interesting.
She is very interested in life, and no matter how many times she comes to the human world to experience it, she still feels it is not enough.
But you have responsibilities, and one day a year is the most. If you are too indulgent, there will be problems with the soul circulation in the universe, and after the vacation, it will be very painful to go back to the backlog of work.
But when that time comes, she will lose all emotions, become a cosmic concept, become a god, and naturally there will be no pain.
"By the way, since I can accompany the death knell, why don't you go to the city to play?" The cat raised its head, twitched its little ears a few times, and said to Death: "It's rare to have a vacation.
It’s not safe. Your current fragile body may die suddenly at any time, so you’ll lose a few hours.”
"It's okay. I just want to experience what it would be like to face a high-level threat from an ordinary person's perspective."
Death, who was not afraid of death at all, touched the cat's head and looked out the window with a smile:
"The meaning of life does not lie in the length, but in whether it is wonderful. We will go to the street to buy a late-night snack and then we can set off."