My Marvel Superman Girlfriend.

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, his body was riddled with bullets by the enraged Star-Lord, who drew his dual energy guns!

However, the middle-aged man did not fall down, nor did he bleed.

Zizi!

The other's body, seemingly formed from blue energy, twisted back into human form, and he said coldly, "Son, you cannot understand me!"

"I don't have a father like you, a monster who's not human!" Star-Lord shouted, feeling utterly disgusted.

hope Nian's soul finally understood.

Isn't this a perfect example of a loving father and filial son?!

Chapter 319, The Resurrected Xinian!

Inside the mysterious hall.

A being shaped by blue energy, appearing as a middle-aged man, confronts a furious Star-Lord.

Through their conversation, Xinian's soul seemed to have figured it out.

This middle-aged man, who claims to be a member of the Celestial race, once visited Earth and mated with a local human woman, giving birth to the current Celestial descendant—Star-Lord.

Wait a minute, isn't the other party...?

hope Nian's soul eyes narrowed, as if he had remembered something.

Just then.

The blue energy intertwined and coalesced again into the avatar of a middle-aged man. His eyes suddenly glanced outside the hall and noticed the gothic woman and the boy's soul standing in the hall's corridor.

This is also why neither the Gothic woman nor the young boy hid their souls.

Their gazes first fell upon the boy's soul.

Ego, disregarding his son Star-Lord who had turned against him, exclaimed in shock and anger, "It's you!"

The soul of Xinian, which was floating low in the air above the hall, shrank its neck and quickly said, "You've mistaken me for someone else."

“How could I possibly be wrong! Three years ago, you dug out one of my clones, devoured a large portion of my main body’s energy, and even clamored for me to go to Earth!” Igor’s eyes were filled with anger and indifference.

"Alright, since you've recognized me, there's nothing I can do about it."

hope Nian shrugged.

That's right, isn't the other party one of the masterminds who was dug out by his seed clone and stepped on once three years ago in his super body mode?

Under the angry gaze of the god Ego, Xinian's soul fearlessly and swiftly hid behind the Gothic woman.

"Come on then if you dare," hope Nian's soul said confidently, leaning on the gothic woman's shoulder.

The gothic woman remained expressionless; she simply stood there, showing neither joy nor fear.

It was as if everything had nothing to do with him, like a most objective witness.

The god Ego frowned slightly before his gaze fell on the gothic woman. Since he hadn't sensed any energy from her, he hadn't even glanced at her before.

After seeing the Gothic woman's face and the silver cross she wore around her neck...

The eyes of the god Ego trembled violently as if an earthquake had struck, and the body he had created could barely maintain its human form!

"It's you..."

Igor's face showed fanaticism, but even more so, fear—a fear ingrained in his very soul!

hope Nian was somewhat surprised that the other party actually knew the Gothic woman.

Igor kept retreating, his body trembling.

In his childhood, he had seen the silhouette of a Gothic woman from afar. That very night, the last adult celestial he knew died.

Later, Ego vaguely guessed the other party's identity, and has been terrified ever since, constantly studying life in an attempt to achieve ultimate eternity!

"You're here to witness someone else's story, right? It can't be me, absolutely not me, how could I possibly be here today...!"

Ego, the Celestial, felt as if his heart was collapsing. He suddenly waved his hand forward, and a massive stream of energy surged from the temple floor, transforming into an energy spear that instantly pierced Star-Lord's chest, lifting Star-Lord's body high into the air!

"It should be my son who dies! It can't be me! After absorbing his energy, I am enough to devour thousands of planets and achieve eternity..."

Igor screamed wildly.

The next second, accompanied by a loud "boom".

A space pirate fighter crashed into the hall from one side, shattering Ego's energy avatar and saving Star Lord, who was about to have his energy absorbed.

Rumble!

A massive energy flow, resembling giant tentacles, reached towards the fighter jets, causing the grand hall to collapse. The battle between the space pirates and the god Ego was about to erupt!

The souls of the Gothic woman and the boy had long since vanished on the battlefield.

……

The planet Igor itself lies ten thousand meters above the ground, near the edge of the universe.

The souls of a gothic woman and a boy, each holding an umbrella, float here, looking down at the collapsing head planet below.

"What are your thoughts?" the gothic woman asked, glancing at the young man's soul.

"Death is truly terrifying; even the so-called gods in the universe cannot avoid it, living their entire lives in the fear of pursuing eternity..."

hope Nian sighed, then quickly stopped talking.

He recalled the dying people he had encountered before, such as the little girl with broken wings, and murmured to himself, "No, death can sometimes be a beautiful and warm thing."

"Death... is the fate of all things, the law of the universe, the final destination. Girls who like teddy bears... cough cough, never mind the last sentence."

Xinian's soul discovered that he no longer resisted death outright, but was able to face it with a more peaceful attitude.

This death is certainly not the death of the self-proclaimed creator god.

Rather, it is the death of the rules of death, the death that every life will face.

Thinking about this...

hope Nian's soul peacefully looked at the black mist swirling around his body. Under his gaze, the mark of the rules of death, which had imprisoned him for three years, gradually dissipated and dissolved, as if merging with his soul.

"Sister, you saved me." Xinian suppressed his excitement and looked at the gothic woman beside him, his eyes full of gratitude.

“I will neither kill nor save.” The gothic woman gently shook her head. “I simply found you and guided you. It was your ability that saved you, preventing you from being erased by the rules of death.”

"But I still want to thank you. Without you, I definitely wouldn't have made it this far," hope Nian's soul said sincerely.

"Then, would you like to become my real assistant?"

The gothic woman looked at Xinian's soul and said, "Now, you have officially graduated from your internship and are barely qualified to be my assistant."

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity. I know this opportunity must be very rare."

hope Nian's soul clenched its fist and said sincerely, "But I still want to go back, back to Earth!"

He had been waiting for this day for far too long!

Every single day, I think about going back, going back!

“Is that so? Then let’s leave it at that.” The gothic woman nodded, seemingly indifferent to everything, and whether Xinian stayed or not made no difference to her.

"Sister, will I ever see you again?" Xinian's soul couldn't help but ask.

"You don't want to see me again." The gothic woman shook her head slightly, then turned and disappeared into the air, holding up her black parasol.

"At least, I won't forget you."

Xinian's soul watched the gothic woman's departing figure, watched the head planet below burst into brilliant flames like fireworks, and watched many lives come to an end.

And he will embark on a path of reversal!

……

Beyond the universe.

The boy's phantom appeared once again atop the snow-capped mountain.

The red skull sitting atop the snow-capped mountain was used to such things and didn't bother to pay any attention to the other person, preparing to hold his breath and endure the other person's nagging.

unexpectedly.

This time, hope Nian's soul smiled at him and said, "Old Bone, Little Red, I've come to say goodbye. This may be the last time!"

"Ok?"

Red Skull's eyes widened suddenly, almost doubting that he had misheard.

……

Inside a villa on the outskirts of Washington, D.C.

Second floor room.

Wearing a long dress, Diana sat on the edge of the bed. She gently leaned down and kissed the forehead of the boy who seemed to be sleeping.

He sat there silently for a while longer.

Diana looked at the boy with tenderness and gently smoothed the blanket covering him.

Then, she got up and left the room. Behind her, the vibranium door closed automatically.

We arrived at the first floor.

"Wanda, I'm going to work. There's a company event tonight, so I'll be back late," Diana said softly.

"Okay, I'll keep a close eye on the young master at home."

Wanda, dressed as a maid, bowed slightly and replied politely.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Diana put on her high heels, opened the door, and left the villa.

Nobody noticed.

Inside the vibranium cabinet at this moment.

Lying on the bed, the black-haired boy's neck, under the blanket and his shirt, had a silver necklace pendant that was emitting a faint blue glow.

Chapter 320, Welcome Home, Resurrected Master