The soul Lin Feng pulled out was somewhat dazed, as if all souls dragged from the realm of death were like this?
The last time Lin Feng pulled out Tony and Pepper, they were also in this state.
However, the soul quickly regained its senses.
This was the gift Lin Feng intended for the Dark Doctor Strange.
His old flame, Christine.
For this Christine, the Dark Doctor Strange had arrogantly destroyed the entire world.
However, pulling out this soul was not just to thank the Dark Doctor Strange.
It was also an excuse to stir up trouble in Hela's realm of death, and incidentally test the knowledge he had gained from books.
"Ah!!!"
A sharp scream erupted from his side.
Christine (soul), having just regained her senses, saw the scene of outer space before her and immediately screamed in fright.
Lin Feng rubbed his ear, "Careless."
Souls don't breathe, he shouldn't have shrouded Christine with a bio-force field, then she wouldn't have been able to scream.
But can souls scream directly in your head?
"Who are you?!"
After screaming, Christine spotted Lin Feng beside her. Her eyes were filled with vigilance and panic as she questioned.
"Calm down, Christine," Lin Feng said speechlessly, trying to comfort her.
"Do you remember how you died?"
Christine froze.
The question was like a bomb thrown at her head, exploding her mind.
"I, how... died?"
Christine murmured, her head throbbing as countless memories surged forth.
Strange, car accident, darkness, red, tentacles, monster...
Chaotic memories flooded her brain, followed by dizziness after the pain.
"I... died?" Christine looked down and saw her own semi-transparent hands.
She remembered, she had indeed died...
Moreover, it felt like she had died more than once in her memories, but each time, it was basically in a car.
Only in the last memory did she see a terrifying monster, and that monster was actually Strange.
That time, she felt like she died in Strange's arms.
Well, she didn't know why heaven was torturing her like this, dying several times over.
She also didn't know what Strange had done. At that moment, it seemed like the whole world was dying with her.
After losing consciousness for an unknown period, she arrived at a place where the sky and the ground were both blood-red.
She didn't know where she was. Her mind could no longer think clearly.
Because this red color seemed to bewilder her, making her mind go from clear to muddled.
Thus, after an unknown period, when she fully regained consciousness again, she saw the blue planet before her.
Well, even though she was dead, she was still a soul of an ordinary person.
It was like an ordinary person waking up from a dream and finding themselves in space, with the planet they lived on right in front of them. Anyone would be startled, right?
Lin Feng watched from the side as Christine cried, laughed, frowned in thought, and finally had an expression of enlightenment.
Clearly, she had remembered how she had died.
"It seems you remember now."
Christine nodded sadly.
"Mm, I remember..."
"Then, come with me."
"I think Strange would be very happy to see you..."
"Strange?" Christine's memories were interrupted by Lin Feng, and she froze again.
"No, no, I can't see him!" Christine recoiled as if she had seen something terrifying.
"The last time I saw him, the whole world was shattering!"
"Although I don't know what was happening, I think it had something to do with us..."
Christine's eyes dimmed.
She was a smart person, and with a little thought, she could piece things together.
Strange becoming a monster, the destruction of the world, all of it should be related to her death.
Moreover, at the end of her death, she seemed to have seen a god?
Although that god, looked a bit...
But combined with his conversation with Strange, it should be that Strange had done something for her, resulting in the world's destruction...
Could it be... resurrection?
Christine pondered, these events felt as if they had happened just recently.
Lin Feng looked at her with surprise.
He didn't expect her to be so smart, to realize that the world's destruction was related to the two of them.
"You're right, the destruction of your world indeed has an inseparable relationship with Strange."
"But you don't need to worry now, because you haven't been resurrected."
After reading countless books, Lin Feng had gained a deeper understanding of souls.
Christine's death was an absolute point in time, but as long as Lin Feng didn't resurrect Christine and only summoned her soul, there would be no problem.
This wasn't exploiting a loophole or a bug.
As for whether it would cause a time paradox again?
Lin Feng didn't think so.
Firstly, the world where Christine and the Dark Doctor Strange existed had already been destroyed.
Secondly, although Christine's soul remained, her person was gone, her body was gone.
Therefore, it wouldn't cause the Dark Doctor Strange to abandon his path of magic.
Besides, the world was already destroyed, so what time paradox was there to talk about now?
Lin Feng actually wanted to try if resurrecting Christine would also cause this universe to collapse.
He speculated it wouldn't, but he hadn't acted on this idea.
Although he had the ability to reverse it, such an action was too prone to unforeseen accidents.
Having the ability was one thing, but Lin Feng didn't want to cause himself more trouble.
If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to test some things and incidentally find trouble with Hela, Lin Feng would have given the Dark Doctor Strange something else, instead of summoning Christine's soul to meet him.
Christine thought of her transparent hands, "Then what am I now?"
"A soul?"
"Clever!"
"Enough of this. If you have any questions, go ask your Strange."
"It's been so many years since you last met, Strange hasn't forgotten you..."
As he spoke, Lin Feng pulled Christine's soul and was about to descend to Earth to find the Dark Doctor Strange.
He figured that the Dark Doctor Strange would surely jump for joy.
Just as the man and the soul were about to leave, an anomaly occurred.
The rift Lin Feng had opened to the realm of death suddenly opened on its own.
From that rift, a figure in a black hooded robe, holding a giant black scythe, emerged.
This attire, wasn't it Death from the movies?
Lin Feng's lips curved into a subtle smile, as if he had expected this, and turned his head.
Here it comes!