American Comics: Start With An Eye Of God

A new round of firepower confrontation has already started outside the cave.

Jing Kong also appeared from the virtual and real space.

"I can save you, but you can still survive." Looking down at Ethan, who was in a slump, he slowly lowered his body and raised his hand to lightly touch the center of the other's eyebrows.

Ethan, who was dying, opened his slightly dim eyes, and a gentle smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

"No, my family is still waiting for me...I see...they are waving at me..."

"I think I saw Angel...he came to pick me up..."

"Ethan." Jing Kong remained silent for a while, and then said, "That's an illusion!"

"That's what I want." Ethan's dark eyes shone slightly, and he looked at Jing Kong who was squatting beside him: "Man, let me go, this is what I want."

The intuition of a dying person is extremely terrifying. The soul is already between the virtual and the real. Now Ethan sees far more things than ordinary people.

My life is about to come to an end, if it weren't for the person in front of me who hangs my life, I am afraid that I would have already passed away.

The other party can save himself, Ethan believes, but this is not what he wants.

If he was afraid of death, he would not rush out at the last moment.

Now he wants to die.

"Do you still have any wishes?" A person who is determined to die cannot be saved by himself, Jing Kong understands this.

"If possible..." Ethan blinked and smiled: "I want...to be with my family..."

"I'll accept your request." Jing Kong nodded silently, and let go of the index finger placed between Ethan's eyebrows.

"Thanks...man..."

The flow of life elements stopped, Ethan's last breath of life slowly dissipated, and he swallowed his last breath.

"Is there no hope of life..."

A fresh life passed away before his eyes, and Jing Kong's mood became a little complicated.

Words can deceive, actions can deceive, even the eyes of the window of the soul can deceive, but only the soul cannot deceive.

He can barely understand simple empathy, but he doesn't understand it.

Never having it before, and having it and then losing it are two completely different senses.

Ethan once had it, but lost everything. The hope of life has been shattered, so he wants to die.

And myself...never had it, so can't understand it all?

After sorting out his mood a bit, Jing Kong waved Ethan's body to a fixed point in the mirror space, and then turned his head to look outside the cave.

Ethan couldn't be saved, and the things involved seemed a bit complicated.

Fortunately, Jing Kong doesn't have the kind of brain full of conspiracy theories. At best, he just diffused his thinking and didn't intend to delve into it.

Jing Kong didn't want to think about so many useless things, he only knew that Ethan wanted to die by himself, and he didn't suffer any external influence.

It's not that I can't save myself, but that I respect the other party's choice psychologically.

After the death of ordinary people, the soul will generally dissipate. Ordinary people cannot touch the mysterious side, dark energy and other types of existence, so they cannot survive in the form of soul in the dimension of soul.

The soul will dissipate and the mind will cease.

To die is to die.

However, all of this is clearly seen by the elemental vision and the eye of the soul.

Therefore, while Jing Kong understood Ethan's choice, he also didn't understand this choice, and he became more determined about the only idea in his heart.

He has never had it, and he doesn't know the feeling of losing it after having it, so...he wants to live, and he just lives.

Survival is an instinct, if the hope of life is not completely cut off, otherwise who would easily seek death?

At least not at the moment Jing Kong.

Even if this world is dangerous, there is always a sword of Damocles floating above your head...

But the hope of life still exists.

"Really, am I thinking about something insignificant?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Jing Kong's well-trained mental strength instantly suppressed all redundant empathic reactions, and rational thinking overwhelmed sensibility again.

Now is not the time to think about these things.

"Tony Stark..."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave the cave, a violent explosion suddenly sounded, and the continuous roar was endless. The scorching fireball brought by the explosion instantly filled the entire valley, and thick flames also rushed in a little along the gap in the cave.

Putting on the Sling Ring, turning the right hand in the void, the door of the secret law suddenly opened, and when the flames came, Jing Kong had already left here through the door of the secret law.

Boom~

Jing Kong, who had just walked out of the gate of the secret technique, heard a loud noise, and a black shadow fell from the sky, slamming hard not far in front of him.

The Mark 1 armor, which had just been formed for less than half an hour, was torn apart, and various parts were scattered all over the place. The pilot of the armor, Tony Stark, was half buried in the sand at the moment.

Raising his hand to pick up a piece of armor and looking at it, Jing Kong said suspiciously: "I just suffered a little skin trauma when I fell from such a high place. The shock absorption function of your armor is not bad, is it?"

Tony, who was still grateful for his escape just now, froze all over. As soon as he raised his hand to do something, the armor on his hand fell apart...

Looking down at the armor parts scattered on the ground, a gloomy look flashed in Tony Stark's eyes.

The Mark 1 battle armor is hopeless, and his body is exhausted, and he has no power to fight at all.

He just got out of the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's mouth again?

I feel cool~

"Sorry, Ethan..." Tony sighed softly, and sat up slowly propping himself up on the sand: "If you want to do it, do it."

"I didn't come to kill you." Listening to Tony's words, Jing Kong smiled and shook his head.

"Heh~" Tony sneered and said without looking back, "Why, you still want me to make ballistics for you, so you should just kill me!"

"So, the power of words is really small sometimes." Hearing this, Jing Kong didn't bother to say much, raised his hand in a mudra, and then waved lightly from back to front.

The scene of the secret art gate behind him changed, and then it moved rapidly, engulfing Jing Kong and Tony Stark in an instant.

"Is this place familiar?" Looking at the arc reactor under his feet, Jing Kong reminded softly.

"Shit~ what's going on here?" Looking at the familiar scene around him, Tony couldn't help but swear.

Looking at Tony in a daze, Jing Kong turned around slowly and walked towards the door of the secret method: "I'll give you a piece of advice, there are not many people you can trust right now, so don't make mistakes."

"If you want to see me, go to 177A Bleecker Street. I may or may not be there. Finally, good luck, Tony Stark."

After the words fell, a business card quietly fell in front of Tony's eyes.

Looking at the gradually dissipating secret door and the business card in front of him, Tony froze in place.

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