Zombie Marvel? Luckily, I'm Superman!

Tony glanced at the dial and noticed a new change.

The gem that Lin Yi had placed on the clock started to glow, and the pointer began to move again.

This time, it's clockwise.

when!

As the dial moved clockwise, it emitted a loud clanging sound.

The sound didn't resemble the chimes of a clock; rather, it sounded like something was stuck inside the clock face, or perhaps it was being reassembled.

On the dial, the brilliance of the gem grew stronger and stronger, and the dial began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When I was young, a breeze would blow past me.

Calling it wind isn't quite accurate; it should be described as fluctuations.

Each time the pointer moves one space, it creates a ripple.

The fluctuation spread rapidly in all directions from the center of the dial.

The streets and buildings were swept by the ripples, and countless specks of dust rose into the air and quickly disappeared.

It was as if the ripples were cleansing the entire city.

The cracked houses and dilapidated buildings seem to be rewinding time, recovering circle by circle with the fluctuations.

The ripples filled in the broken parts, and even the cracked asphalt road was put back together.

[Sir, it seems a time-related phenomenon has occurred.]

Jarvis's voice rang out, but before he could speak, Tony had already reached out to feel the passage of time.

The scene before me does indeed seem like time is flowing backwards, but it's not quite the same.

Undoubtedly, the phenomenon before him was caused by the watch face, but the watch face was turning clockwise, and Tony did not feel the power of time from the watch face, which made him feel very strange.

"Heh, in terms of time, compared to him, you're like a frog in a well, don't waste your energy." The old man laughed, shaking his head as he looked at the pitiful amount of green energy in Tony's hand.

"Although that young man hasn't mastered it yet, this is a method he will set up in the future..." the old man said, a nostalgic look on his face.

Tony lowered his arm and looked at the old man strangely.

"Old man, you really do have a problem."

This seemingly random sentence clearly indicates that the old man knows something about Lin Yi, or even some things that might happen in Lin Yi's future.

"What, you're not going to pretend anymore? What exactly is your purpose?"

Why didn't you say so before? There's a big problem here.

"Purpose?" The old man stroked the handle of his cane, his expression a mixture of nostalgia and satisfaction.

"I didn't have any ulterior motive; I was just doing this on someone else's behalf."

"The old man can finally take a break."

After the old man finished speaking, he took one last look at the clock face, which was still shrinking in the sky, and turned to walk deeper into the street.

"Where are you going, old man! Explain yourself before you leave!"

Tony's eyes narrowed; he clearly wasn't going to let this obviously suspicious old man off so easily.

Tony quickly took two steps forward and reached out to grab the old man's arm.

The old man didn't turn around and continued walking forward.

The moment Tony's palm touched the old man, the old man began to dissipate like a sand sculpture.

This pull seemed to break some kind of balance.

A gust of wind seemed to blow, stirring up a cloud of dust, and the old man disappeared completely into the street.

"Damn it!" Tony frowned and muttered to himself.

"MoK, do you know where this old man... this grandpa lives?" Tony turned around and asked MoK.

The old man, like a riddle teller, dropped a couple of sentences and ran off. Tony wasn't going to let him go; he had to at least find out what he meant.

But when Tony turned around, he was terrified.

Mo K stood there dumbfounded, and just like before the old man disappeared, fine sand rose from his body.

Tony's pupils contracted sharply at the sight.

He had just felt a sense of familiarity with the way the old man disappeared, but he didn't have time to think about it further.

Seeing MoK like this now suddenly brings back a memory from my past.

Their disappearance resembled the scene of Peter's last moments in his arms.

"MoK!"

Tony staggered back, reaching out to touch MoK, but stopped abruptly in mid-air.

He was afraid that if he touched it, MoK would disappear even faster.

Mo K withdrew his gaze from the sky and the watch face.

In Tony's eyes, Mo K's originally calm and distant gaze gradually became familiar.

He was all too familiar with that look; in fact, Tony had recalled it countless times over the course of more than a thousand years.

The long passage of time has not diminished that sense of familiarity; instead, it has transformed it into an even deeper impression.

MoK's long hair slowly curled and turned dark brown.

Even their appearance has begun to change.

To Tony's horrified gaze, it transformed into the form Tony knew best.

When she spoke, her voice was no longer the clear and bright one she used to have, but rather the voice Tony longed for.

A gentle breeze blew, stirring up more dust, and she too was about to disappear.

She looked at Tony, her eyes crinkling with laughter.

"Daddy, the boss's plan succeeded!"

"Don't be sad, Daddy, I know what happened. What's standing in front of you now is just an image and projection of my consciousness~"

"Don't worry, if you see this video, it means we won't be seeing each other again for long!"

Morgan's image was still saying something, but there was no sound.

The wind picked up, dust filled the air, and Morgan's image disappeared from sight.

"Morgan!"

Tony couldn't help but shout loudly, and somewhat shamelessly wiped his eyes.

I wanted to reach out and brush away the sand and dust, but I knew it would be pointless.

He said that the familiar feeling and the inexplicable intimacy must be related to Morgan, or at least something connected to Morgan.

See, my father's intuition is always accurate!

Even this not-quite-perfect Morgan father had foreseen this, as Jarvis's deductions contained many similar possibilities.

But when the guess was actually confirmed, even though I was mentally prepared, I still felt disappointed.

What a pity, it was just an image and a projection of consciousness, and I couldn't really communicate with my father.

Don't be sad, sir. It seems things are moving in a positive direction.

For more information, I think we can ask Mr. Lin Yi.

"Sir, look."

An upward-pointing icon appeared inside the mask.

Tony looked up and saw that the dial had shrunk to the size of his palm.

Beside the watch face, a golden figure appeared and floated there at some unknown time.

As the light faded, Lin Yi's figure appeared.

He reached out and grasped the watch face, and what followed was the final, most intense, oscillation emanating from it.

The ripples spread throughout the entire, boundless city-planet.

The ripples swept across, mending the last remaining damage to the dilapidated houses, and the air became fresher.

It felt like the world had been instantly transformed.

The original monsters and the sandstorm barrier in the sky have completely disappeared.

Although it was still night sky, the whole world had become clear and transparent.