[Comprehensive British and American] I open a haunted house in the superhero world

At the beginning, a story started because a child exposed Mary Shaw's "scam". As revenge, Mary Shaw killed the child and put his eyes on the puppet that Billy was living on.

Therefore, Mary Shaw and Billy owed the child a life debt invisibly, so they could not hurt him anymore.

West initially confronts Billy because one of his guests is related to the child.

Because of the blood relationship, Billy can't hurt him, which is why he can't snatch Billy with the real eye.

All the people in Levansfair were created by Billy according to the people in his memory, but West did not expect that Billy would also create this person whom he owed his life debt.

And that eye of truth was the soul of the child.

Since he now has a body without a soul in front of him, why doesn't he try to put the soul back into this body, and then give him a new life?

Isn't that what those eyes guided him to come here?

This idea came to West's mind, and he acted immediately.

He looked at the child in front of him tenderly, but his hands were not so gentle.

The eye of reality was pushed into the child's body, and he could clearly feel that the child's body was rejecting, but also accepting.

This was West's first attempt to put his soul back into his body. In fact, he had no idea whether it would work or not.

So he can only use his own strength to appease the soul, while constantly trying to push the soul in with more force.

The return of the soul is a very painful thing. West can clearly see the pained look on the child's face. He keeps saying "don't be afraid, don't be afraid" to comfort the child, and finally calms the child down.

After struggling for a while, he let the soul return to its original position.

After discovering the success, West himself was a little surprised.

This was originally a last resort attempt to break the current deadlock, but he actually did it.

He felt the child's soul repeatedly, making sure that this was not a short-lived entry into sex like Chaoying's before.

This also means...

West didn't have much time to think, because in the blink of an eye, he saw Billy coming with his flesh giant.

Before he could say anything to the children beside him, Captain America, who was holding a shield, smashed through the house and fell beside West.

West turned his head to look at him, Steve got up from the ground, didn't say anything, just nodded at him, and then rushed out again.

So the owner of the haunted house turned back again and said to the child, "Do you remember?"

The child didn't speak, but just looked at West in a daze.

His soul has just returned to his body, but his consciousness is not so clear yet.

But even so, he understood what West would say.

During the time without a soul, it is not that he has no memory at all, he remembers and can even clearly realize what happened.

West reached out and patted his head, then took out his shadow dagger and handed it to the child.

"Billy killed everyone in the village," West said softly. "Do something."

The only person Billy can't hurt is the person to whom he owes his life, and in return, that person is the only person who can hurt Billy.

After handing the dagger to the child, West turned back.

Outside the dilapidated building, Billy was directing his giants to entangle the Superheroes.

He had clearly realized what West had discovered, and he was so frightened and angry that he almost lost his mind.

"No, you can't do this!" He shouted at West angrily, "They owe me! I don't owe them!"

With his excitement, those villagers who were still alive became like puppets. They each hugged their own puppets and walked out of their homes.

With a knife, a hoe...

All the weapons they can use are held by them, and their puppets are firmly attached to their chests as if they are connected to their bodies.

These villagers became the giant's helpers and surrounded Chaoying.

Are Steve and the others superheroes? Facing these breathing and moving "people"—even if these people are actually just puppets made by Billy, they still can't brutally kill these "people" .

So the situation has become somewhat passive.

The giant is made of flesh and blood, no matter what kind of injury he suffers, he can recover quickly.

But these villagers were completely unconscious, and only obeyed Billy's orders.

West protected the child behind his body, watched the fierce situation of the battlefield, carefully observed and looked for a breakthrough.

Everything in this world is in balance, which means that no unsolvable situation is possible.

Then he discovered that all the puppets on the chests of the villagers had Billy's energy.

"Their weakness is in those puppets." West shouted to the others.

All of a sudden, the superheroes understood everything.

They all turned their attack points to the puppet on the chest of the villagers, preparing to deal with them first and then deal with Billy's flesh and blood giant.

Those puppets were originally Billy's tools to control them. Once the puppets were broken, the theory of control ceased to exist.

But are the puppets really as easy to break as they think?

Billy sat in Mary Shaw's arms, looking at West coldly.

No, it's not easy.

Those villagers who didn't look very powerful avoided the attacks of Chaoying flexibly. Although they did not have an advantage against Chaoying alone, due to their large number, it was not that simple.

And those puppets that were broken immediately turned into a white smoke and drilled back into Billy's body.

That is to say, these puppets were originally Billy's scattered powers, and when they were destroyed, they would return to the master's body.

In this way, they have to face a dilemma-destroy the puppet, enhance Billy's strength, or let the puppet continue to exist, and they have to face a huge number of enemies.

How to do?

West's thoughts turned sharply, at this time the bat suddenly looked at him.

Batman didn't speak, but gave him a wink, and turned towards Billy in the middle.

Surrounded by his soldiers, Billy looked invulnerable.

but……

He's not flawless.

The bat nodded his heart at him, and the pair of blue eyes under the dark white goggles gave West a signal.

Look at Billy's heart.

Why did he insist on distributing his power and still want to reproduce Levansfell?

Why did he insist on making everyone in Revansfell adore him?

Because he cares about Levansfell, because he is not reconciled.

If the child to whom he owed his life was his weakness, then Levansfell was his lifeblood.

He is not reconciled, he is not reconciled to be abandoned by this village from the beginning to the end, for this reason he can retaliate against everyone here desperately.

It is not enough to turn them into flesh and blood buried in the soil, but they still have to "live" and continue to worship him.

This is obsession.

Just destroy Levansfell and Billy will collapse.

But just relying on them?West hesitated, but when he was thinking, he heard a voice calling him.

【grown ups--】

He suddenly thought of those Horus tribes trapped in the forest-they were guarded by the flesh and blood of the Ravansfell villagers buried under the soil, and now that flesh and blood had been released by Billy, which meant The forest has lost its caretaker.

West turned sharply beyond the forest—

【Let us fight for you——】

From a long distance, he saw a healthy young man in the deepest part of the forest.

He held an eagle head mask in his hand, and the hollowed out eye sockets could hurt West's nerves even from a distance.

The original Horus was a teenager wearing an eagle head mask. He dedicated one of his eyes to death, and the other eye was taken away by Namonroth.

Since then, he and his descendants have guarded Namonros for generations.

Why is Horus here?Was he also caught by Namonroth after his death and held here?West opened his eyes wide, and he was surprised at that moment.

But his surprise didn't last long, because he already felt himself being called.

All the Horus are calling to him...

【Release us. 】

【Let us fight for you. 】

[Horus follows death. 】

West couldn't respond, Horus was a warrior, but warriors needed bodies, and he didn't know how to give them a body.

He does have a few faceless puppet dolls, but it's not a matter of one or two, his body isn't strong enough to lend so many bodies.

As I said before, life and death are balanced in this world, and Namonros takes up most of the lives, which means that West, who is not as experienced as him, can only have a small part.

Even if he was originally born, he couldn't easily give others regeneration like Horus.

"I can't do it." West said softly, "I can't give you bodies."

[No, West. ] West suddenly opened his eyes wide, 【You don't need to give them a body. 】

He saw Horus in the distance take off his eagle-headed mask, which turned into a cloud of smoke in the air and leaned towards West.

The smoke floated behind West, and turned into a slender arm he was familiar with.

Putting his arms around West's neck, he whispered softly in his ear.

[Good boy, don't look back. 】

West called softly, "Mother?"

[This is just a memory of mine. 】The voice said in his ear, 【When I first discovered that Namonros imprisoned the descendants of Horus here, I decided to leave this memory to you. 】

[There is no eternal death in this world, nor eternal life. 】The woman's voice said slowly, 【I and Namonros were originally born together, but we separated because of a coincidence. He took away my life, and I became death, each in charge of my own domain.But in fact, we are all wrong. Life and death have never been separated from beginning to end.Life is death, and death is life. 】

"I...I don't understand."

【I only realized this after I took back the Eye of Horus from him.Why, as life, he can get the eyes of death, but I, as death, can take the eyes of life?Because life and death are entangled, life begins with death, and death is created by life.This world is balanced. If no one dies, no new life will be born. If no life is born, no death will come. Invisibly, we all have each other's power—to seize and create. 】

【You have never really used your power, so you don't understand that death is not all aggression, and life is not all gentleness. 】

[Of course, you may not understand these words now, but what I want to tell you is, my child, you can do it.Life is creation, and death is creation; life is taking, and death is taking.You can give them power now, not necessarily life power. 】

West closed his eyes.

The power of death.

The power from laws has always been a very mysterious thing.

It never intuitively gave West some kind of special ability - like those superheroes.

It only gave West the ability to feel spirits—those with or without bodies.

It is difficult for West to tell what kind of ability this is. He knows very well that when he goes deeper, he may touch a certain essence, but now he only knows that his understanding is very shallow.

I'm afraid that even Lady Death and Namonros may not be able to fully explain the mystery of this.

Let alone West.

There is one line in what Ms. Death mentioned just now—life may be taken, and death may also be created.

But what can death create?

Death is the end, what can he create?

No, death is return.

West suddenly realized something.

If the soul is likened to some kind of energy, then death is the embrace that allows this energy to return, and life is the medium for reorganizing this energy.

Then there is a new energy -- that is, a new soul.

The souls that entered the land of the dead are waiting for this long process of disintegration and reorganization, and then balance the world.

Death is of course creation.

It held so many souls invisibly, if those souls were not in his arms, how could they wait for the reorganization of their lives.

【So, West, do you understand? 】

I don't need to give them bodies.

All I need is to give them a chance to come back.

[Let us follow you, Mister Death. 】

"I..." West blinked, then said softly, "I give you a chance to come back."

At that moment, all the souls imprisoned in the forest flocked to West.

Horus half-kneeled in the direction of West, then turned into smoke and flew towards West.

They got into the embrace of death and kissed the instep of death intimately.

Then, the concentrated power of those souls hit Billy's world.

The clansmen from Horus to Horus gathered such a huge number of souls together, and even Ravansfell, who had been blessed by Namonros, could not completely resist that kind of huge energy.

Billy had to look at West in shock, and then at Levansfell who started to shake.

West does not have the power of life, but the soul he possesses is something that Namonros will never be able to compare to—he has all the Horus people here, and he has the dead in the entire polar sea.

The souls of the land of the dead sleep with their eyes closed, waiting for the call of death.