Chapter 406: Final Destination

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It was Ye Nan who released these villains, but now, he had to fight against them and lock them all up. This seemed to be a game of releasing and catching, catching and releasing.

However, he didn't care whether this was a game of catching and releasing; as long as he could achieve his goal, it would be fine.

"Some ordinary villains don't need me to take action; the Terminators can handle them. As for those villains with superpowers, I just need to provide information."

"Ye Nan."

While Ye Nan was thinking about things, the Hulk's voice came from behind.

"Where are you going?" The Hulk patted Ye Nan on the shoulder, very happy.

Compared to other superheroes, Ye Nan's relationship with him was clearly much better, because they were comrades-in-arms before they crossed over.

"I'm going to find a place to collect souls." Ye Nan threw the sentence back without any concealment. He didn't need to hide it from the Hulk, because the Hulk was not a good person in the traditional sense; he valued emotions more than responsibility.

"Collect souls?" The Hulk was shocked, "You wouldn't be practicing some evil arts, would you?"

"Of course not." Ye Nan shook his head, "I'm not that evil. I'm just using these souls to seduce the power of the abyss. It won't cause any harm to these souls. Even if there is, it just makes them feel a little colder—oh, no, souls have no feelings."

Ye Nan said a sentence. Before seeing souls, he thought souls had feelings and the like, but after seeing souls, he realized that so-called ghosts and the like couldn't exist at all. Because there is no consciousness, how can there be resentment?

"But even so, it doesn't seem appropriate." The Hulk said in a muffled voice. Playing with souls, in his cognition, belonged to evil. He didn't want Ye Nan to do this kind of thing.

"It can't be counted as playing with souls, just using them to summon the power of the abyss." Ye Nan turned his head and said, giving the Hulk a smile.

"And this is crucial to me. I must rely on the power of the abyss to synchronously enhance my strength, otherwise, once the balance is lost, I will collapse myself."

"Energy, soul, body—the balanced development of these three powers can lead to the peak step by step. Otherwise, I will head towards the abyss of destruction."

Hearing this, the Hulk immediately stopped talking. The means of playing with souls is certainly evil, but compared to Ye Nan's life, it seems insignificant.

Seeing the Hulk stop talking, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Nan's mouth, "Rest assured, I won't do anything to those souls."

"Where are we going?"

The Hulk asked in a muffled voice.

"Warsaw, Poland."

Warsaw, Poland, has the world's largest Auschwitz concentration camp. Countless Jews died here, with the number being about 3 million.

And the reason Ye Nan came here was for these 3 million souls. He wanted to use these 3 million souls to summon the power of the abyss and strengthen his own power.

"Achoo." Ye Nan closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and fell asleep on the bus. I don't know why, but when he arrived here, he felt very sleepy. Logically speaking, this was impossible, even though he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights.

Crack!

A slight cracking sound woke Ye Nan from his sleep. A bad feeling surged in his heart.

"Bruce, be careful." Ye Nan exhorted the Hulk, expanding his mental power to the fullest. When his mental power expanded to the front of the bus, he suddenly grabbed the Hulk, smashed open the bus, and got off.

Bang!

The moment Ye Nan left the bus, the bus shook violently. A wheel separated from under the chassis, the entire large vehicle tilted to the right, fell to the ground, and then exploded into flames at a speed that broke world records. After the boom, only the wreckage of the bus remained.

"What is going on?" The Hulk, who had reacted, said in horror.

"It's an accident." Ye Nan said calmly, "The screws on one of the tires under the bus loosened, causing the bus to tilt to the right and flip over. Because of the violent collision, the fuel tank ruptured, and the bus body produced sparks when rubbing against the ground, which ignited the fuel tank. The result is just like this."

"A series of accidents constituted this tragedy." Ye Nan sneered. Perhaps this was a coincidence, but there were too many coincidences.

"Is there any inside story?" The Hulk frowned. Ye Nan's sneer gave him a bad premonition.

"Of course there is. I happen to know a guy who kills by coincidence." Ye Nan's sneer intensified, "If it really is him, we have to be careful on our journey ahead."

There are many who kill by coincidence, but the most famous among them is Final Destination. If it were before, facing this god of death, Ye Nan would naturally be terrified and run as far away as possible, but now...

"Even if it's the god of death, wanting to break through my mental barrier is not too simple..." Before Ye Nan finished speaking, he felt a gap appear in his mental barrier. A leaf drifted down from a tree, penetrated his mental barrier, and stuck to his clothes.

Although it was just a leaf, it still gave Ye Nan a fright. Today it could be a leaf, so tomorrow it could be a missile.

Whoosh!

Ye Nan took a deep breath and filled the gap in his mental barrier. He almost understood what had happened just now.

Just now, when his mental barrier was operating, a glitch suddenly appeared. The released mental power was not recovered in time, causing a conflict between the front and back, forming a gap. This is what the East often calls "going into demonic deviation."

"However, since you didn't take the opportunity to strike, it means you are testing me. Come out, Death."

"You actually know me." A black man in a khaki police uniform walked over from afar.

"You are the god of death?" Ye Nan asked curiously. He was not quite sure, but in Final Destination 5, there was indeed a black police officer who seemed to know a lot of things.

"I am the god of death." The black police officer replied very casually.

"Then you are looking for me, is there anything?" Ye Nan asked again. He didn't think the god of death testing him was purely out of boredom.

"Just want to see life from other time and space, and also want to do some things." The god of death was still in a casual manner, not caring that his purpose was known to others.

Hearing this, Ye Nan was shocked, "How do you know I come from other time and space, and what do you want to do?"

Two questions were spat out from Ye Nan's mouth, and then he looked at the god of death urgently, wanting to get an answer.

"When the four Chaos Gods descended, I sensed it. In order to deal with the invasion of the four Chaos Gods, I went to find the superheroes, intending to give some hints. I just happened to encounter your superhero gathering, and then heard some interesting things." The god of death said.

"As for what I want to do, I can't tell you this, at least not now. I still need to observe. After all, this is the world where I was born and raised. I am somewhat reluctant to leave."

The god of death said, and suddenly became sentimental, "I don't know how many years it has been. Ever since I was created by them, I have been doing things according to their methods. It wasn't until they left that I gained freedom. But what is the use of freedom? Freedom to me is just boring time."

"Who are 'they'?" Ye Nan sensitively grasped the meaning in the god of death's words and inquired.

He remembered that the god of death was the big boss in the "Final Destination" movie, and the movie clearly had inextricable links with Ye Nan's original time and space, and even had a certain connection with his crossing over. So he wanted to know who this "they" referred to.

"They? I'm not too sure either." The god of death thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "I don't know who they are either. I only know it was them. In my memory, it's very unclear."

"However, you can rest assured that they left this dimensional universe a long time ago. I guess they won't come back."

"I just want to know some information about them." Ye Nan muttered, and asked again: "Who is stronger, them or the four Chaos Gods?"

Since there is no record of them in the god of death's memory, it must be that they didn't want others to know of their existence. However, any memory, as long as it is not completely erased, will leave flaws. And Ye Nan was testing the flaws of "them."

"Stop joking. How could the four Chaos Gods compare to them?" The god of death said in an exaggerated tone, "Compared to them, the four Chaos Gods are the difference between ants and elephants. Perhaps this metaphor is not very appropriate, but in the endless dimensional universe, they are existences absolutely at the top."

"Endless dimensional universe?" Ye Nan chewed on this term, and couldn't help but feel discouraged. He couldn't even shuttle through dimensional universes. Wanting to find the traces of "them" seemed like a fantasy.

"You look very frustrated." The god of death looked at Ye Nan, strange light flickering in his eyes, "Why do you want to find the traces of 'them'?"

"Why?" Ye Nan muttered again, and finally turned into a bitter smile. He couldn't say that he wanted to find the secrets of this dimensional universe, find the relationship between "them" and his previous life on Earth, and then find his home back then.

(Your support is my greatest motivation.) ===== CHAPTER 407 =====