American comics start with Zha Kang’s apprentice

Chen Yu did not disappear in the dark void, he was just divided into countless chapters, and the writing and pictures in them slightly illuminated the void.

...ah...destiny...another careless child...I always thought he would be the silent one...because he is more like the old immortal time...but apparently he is not that cold...yes Those mortals changed him... Or maybe he really started to deviate from his duties... You are more diplomatic than your brother... Desire... Let me see...

Chen Yu felt that his thoughts drifted towards the two blank eyes in the distant voice, until everything turned into a world of black and white. When the light came again, the world was filled with new colors, and reality once again Get flowing.

That's the first story.

About infinity, about dreams, about madness, about destruction, about existence and nothingness, about fate and responsibility, about the past and present, about regret and love.

When the first note resonates deeply, the curtain opens...

……

The ruby-red car was speeding on the desolate road near the Mexican border. Since the driver sent by Farrell Company died in a fire, what was driving now was a crazy man happily humming weird children's songs that couldn't be tuned.

I saw the car swerving and ramming at the highest speed. Amidst the flying dust, Morpheus did not panic at all, because no matter how crazy he tried, they would not die, it was just a delay. And Morpheus is not thinking about wasted time now. He is thinking about a serious and bizarre problem.

The woman from Farrell's company died in a trivial accident, and the driver of the car burned down the bedsheets due to his cigarette and burned down the entire hotel. He was also killed in the flames. The passing theater collapsed in a sudden earthquake during the five minutes that Morpheus and Madness stayed. It seemed that every clue related to Farrell and destruction would lead to a death.

This is undoubtedly some kind of curse, or an unspeakable blocking force, just like the storm happening on the Mexican border. It is destined not to dissipate until it annihilates everything in its path.

The car was on fire. Madness was still clapping her hands happily. Yes, her hands hadn't touched the steering wheel for a long time. She stood up when the car bumped and the windshield was shattered by flying stones. She put on her clothes randomly. Her coat was fluttering in the wind, and her messy hair was also scattered messily. Crazy doesn't matter, this is a journey that belongs to her and her brother. She has never been so happy, so happy that she seems to think of her former self, the one who was always happy and innocent.

Finally, the car exploded after hitting a cactus.

"This is the third car, Crazy." Morpheus walked out of the firelight. He also held the petite Crazy's collar in his hands and swung it wildly, his heterochromatic eyes shining with confusion.

"I'm getting better and better at driving, right?" He kicked his legs wildly and turned his head and asked expectantly, "Give me another car, okay? The last one!"

"You said you were looking for destruction, crazy, but you are delaying our schedule." Morpheus gently placed his sister on the ground, and then sighed softly. He always frowned, and there was no smile on his pale and thin face. He raised his head gloomily and looked at the dark storm, "The universe is facing a disaster, and the barriers of reality are also being broken. Things that should have disappeared are emerging in time that are comparable to nightmares, and the waves of nothingness are surging. Come on, what does this storm mean?”

"Come on, Morpheus!" Crazy and impatient, stomping her feet, kept waving at Morpheus. She didn't care about the storm at all, because in Crazy's eyes, it was as normal as the chaos in her domain, which was nothing more than chaos. Something inevitable.

Suddenly, Morpheus saw the silver shimmering necklace around Crazy's neck. He thought it looked very familiar. A second later, Morpheus's expression became more solemn. He strode forward under the blazing flames and thick smoke behind him. Walk up to Crazy, then point to the necklace and ask, "What is this, Crazy?"

Madness tilted her head for a moment, then looked down and saw the silver necklace around her neck. She blinked her eyes, as if she had forgotten the origin of that thing. She used two fingers to pull it out of her clothes, and then saw A silver pocket watch.

"This is...father's pocket watch." Morpheus said in surprise. "Now that I think about it, I seem to have forgotten this. I borrowed it, but I ended up falling into the mortal world. Decades of prison life made me I forgot about this. Why is it...in your hands, crazy?"

"Well..." Kuang Kuang held the pocket watch with one hand and put the index finger of her left hand into her mouth while biting it. She frowned as if she was seriously thinking about this matter. Soon, she became happy, "Desire gave me Yes! That’s right! He (she) gave it to me in, in New York! It’s been a long, long time, um... or not so long? In short, it was given to me by desire! It’s very beautiful, isn’t it? I have fiddled with those Pointy things, but I couldn’t understand the meaning of those numbers! I just looked at it, and then I saw more stars! And the sun was smashed! And, and there were castles flying in the sky! Really Yes! I kid you not! The queen there is like a blue butterfly!"

Morpheus's dark eyes widened for a moment, and he began to feel uneasy. He even glanced at the ominous storm again.

"We had a lot of fun! I also ate some very strange fruits!" Madness continued while shaking his head, "I think friends should give each other some gifts! So..."

"What did you give those Xitars?" Morpheus suddenly grabbed Crazy's shoulders with both hands. This move frightened Crazy. She suddenly stopped talking, pouted her lips while her body was shaking, and tears were shining in her eyes. , as if he wanted to cry loudly at any time.

Morpheus sighed immediately, and he forced himself to say softly, "I'm sorry, crazy, but this is important, and I don't want you to be deceived by someone."

"It's really not, not because you hate me?" Madness asked timidly.

"No, I love you crazily, you will always be my little sister." Morpheus showed a doting smile, "I swear."

Crazy was happy again, shaking her time pocket watch and saying, "That Butterfly Queen wants a storm!"

Morpheus was sweating coldly. He looked beyond the madness and looked at the vortex formed by the endless black wave of evil.

"Oh, that's right! I remembered it!" he shouted excitedly, "It was also the Butterfly Queen who said that I should go to my brother! I should go to Destruction!"

Morpheus gradually regained his composure. He seemed to see destiny, and saw the "Book of Souls" blown by the wind turning the pages horribly. He wants to get angry, he wants to find desire, and teach this younger brother (sister) who is always getting into trouble a lesson.

But Morpheus knew it was pointless. Just like the disaster caused by the original dream vortex, you can only solve this problem.

"I think I know the next destination, but you can't drive, crazy." Morpheus said looking at the storm, "We must speed up, we must and are destined to see destruction."