American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

Not long after Dane returned to Kandak, the spirit of Kandak noticed it and instantly pulled his consciousness into another world.

Dane took a closer look and laughed.

It turned out that the scene before him was exactly the scene when he first met the Spirit of Kandak, an almost perfect replica.

On the long, ornate tables, laden with fine wine and delicious food, girls in cool clothing and dark brown skin walked between the tables.

Dane looked down and found that his clothes had also changed into traditional Kandak costumes, that is, his upper body was bare, directly exposing his angular muscle lines, and his lower body was only wrapped in white cloth, looking very much like Totti from India.

At this time, all the girls left the hall in an orderly manner as if they had received some instructions, leaving Dane alone here.

Dane didn't care. He sat down in the main seat and started tearing the grilled ribs in front of him with his hands. He took a bite and found that it was lamb.

The taste is very real, almost exactly like in reality.

He had just swallowed the meat in his mouth and was about to pick up the cup beside him when he found that the golden cup was empty.

Before he could say anything, a fragrant breeze suddenly appeared and poured the wine into the golden cup.

Dane looked up in the direction of the wine, and the little face of the spirit of Kandak, half covered by a veil, came into his sight.

"'The world you created is becoming more and more real now.'"

Dane smiled and drank the wine in the glass. It tasted more fragrant and mellow than any wine he had ever tasted before.

"Thanks to you, Kandak has become more prosperous than before." The voice of the Spirit of Kandak was soft, and it sounded as comfortable as a massage in the ears.

The power of the Spirit of Kandak is closely related to the development of the city of Kandak. The better the city develops, the stronger its power will be.

"It's just that the layout of your place is still so...historical." Dane wanted to say it was outdated, but after thinking about it, he changed his wording.

"I am very old, Dane, and my ability to accept new things is not as quick as that of young people." The spirit of Kandak is not as sensitive to her age as human women.

Or in other words, for the spirit of the city, its long history is what they are proud of.

Dane heard the words of the Kandak spirit, but he looked up and carefully examined her delicate face. The thin veil did not hide her at all in front of him. "You are not old at all."

The spirit of Kandak quietly avoided his gaze, as if becoming a little restrained.

"You...will you leave this time?"

Dane's eyes flashed, and his tone was a little teasing: "Why? Are you reluctant to leave me?"

The spirit of Kandak said nothing, but poured more wine into his glass. Dane's expression remained unchanged, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

Although the Spirit of Kandak didn't say anything, his emotional changes were obvious.

So Dane reached out and took her hand, which felt a little cold. Her body temperature was lower than that of a normal human. Just like the impression she gave people, she was aloof.

The spirit of Kandak paused, but did not withdraw his hand demon.

Dane was even more surprised and decided to go a step further. He picked up the spirit of Kandak and placed it on his thighs.

Despite such a disrespectful action, the Spirit of Kandak still acted submissive and had no intention of stopping him.

As if sensing Dane's inner doubts, the spirit of Kandak moved its head closer to his chest. Not only her body, but even her heart seemed to be moving closer to Dane.

"In Kandak, the king rules everything. You are the king here, so it is natural for you to do so.

You have fulfilled all that you promised, so I will make you my king, and everything in this land will be yours."

Dane lowered his head and smiled slightly: "Including you?"

He did not see the face of the Spirit of Kandak, but he saw the red tips of the other's ears and heard an inaudible voice.

"Including me."

Chapter 487 Confession

Dane witnessed Kandak's gentleness.

The city spirit has no physical body, so all this happens in a fantasy world similar to a dream, which makes Dane feel like "Jia Baoyu dreaming of the wonderland of Jinghuan".

The spirit of Kandak is indeed much stronger than before. If it were before Dane came in, she would not have been able to pull Dane into the illusion without anyone noticing.

The fusion of God and spirit is a feeling that is deeper and more memorable than simple physical communication.

Of course, this time from communicating with the spirit of Kandak, he gained not only sensory enjoyment, but also something else.

In the Hall of Justice, Dane opened his eyes and felt that his connection with the land of Kandak had become closer.

This feeling even made him feel like he was in hell, as if the whole world was obeying his will and following his orders.

The grid seemed to sense something and asked, "What happened, sir?"

The Flash looked bewildered.

Although Dane stayed in the illusion for a long time, only a brief moment passed in reality, and the abnormality in this brief moment was only noticed by the artificial intelligence grid.

Dane just smiled at this: "It's okay, it's a good thing."

The grid didn't say much, but it now knows what to ask and what not to ask.

Dane said to the confused Flash, "My business is done. You can now go about your own business."

After saying that, he disappeared directly in front of the Flash.

In other worlds, perhaps someone would restrict people from other parallel worlds from traveling between different universes, but Dane did not impose any restrictions on this. As long as they were recognized by him, they could freely pass through the Tannhauser Gate.

The Flash thought about it. In his own world, his father had died in the war and his girlfriend was missing. So in this parallel world, the people he wanted to see most were these close ones.

So he said hello to Grid and ran towards the central city.

Antimatter Universe, Earth-3

Barry Allen also returned to Central City. Although his parents were not here, there was a woman who truly loved him.

"Barry! You're back!" Iris went out to take out the trash and exclaimed in surprise when she saw Barry.

Barry, with a little fatigue, forced a smile at his girlfriend: "I'm back, Iris..."

Before he could finish his words, Iris threw herself into his arms.

After several minutes, the young couple, who had fully expressed their longing for each other, reluctantly separated.

Iris took Barry's hand and led him through the door.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes met with the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Iris thought to herself that this was bad, as she had actually forgotten that her father was at home. But now that they had met, she had no choice but to introduce them to each other.

"William, this is Barry Allen. Barry, this is my father, William."

William is a burly middle-aged man. He is a policeman and today is his day off.

He put down the beer bottle in his hand and stood up. Although he was not taller than Barry, he looked stronger than the young Barry.

He stared at Barry with a somewhat unhappy expression: "So, you are that guy?"

He had known for a long time that his daughter was in love with a boy. Iris was already a college student, so there was nothing wrong with her being in a relationship.

But William, as an old father, knew about this matter, but he didn't want to meet the pig that took away his cabbage.

Especially in a situation like now, when both sides are unprepared.

If it were any other Barry Allen, he would probably be so nervous that he would panic and even be at a loss as to what to do.

But Barry, who was currently preoccupied with his worries, no longer had any concerns about gains or losses. He smiled and extended his hand, saying politely, "Hello, Mr. William, I'm sorry to bother you. I apologize for not having time to prepare any gifts."

William raised his eyebrows. The boy in front of him didn't seem to be afraid of him at all.

He's not bragging. As a policeman, he looks quite fierce. If he isn't fierce, he won't be able to subdue criminals.

So few young people dared to look him in the face, at least none of Iris's previous boyfriends had such courage.

Later, over time, Ace stopped bringing her boyfriend home.

William thought that this creamy-looking boy in front of him was the same as those weaklings before, but he didn't expect that he had some backbone.

He smiled meaningfully and clasped his large hand with Barry's.

"You are welcome to visit, but you are not allowed to stay overnight!" Having said that, William held Barry's hand with a little force.

But Barry seemed unfazed and simply smiled and replied, "Of course, sir."

"Hmph." William knew that he might have been mistaken. Barry was much stronger than he looked.

He let go of his hand, glared at his daughter Iris, and then said reluctantly, "He looks more presentable than the previous ones."

Iris didn't want Barry to hear her love history, so she quickly pushed her father and asked him to leave.

William loved his daughter very much, so even though he was kicked out, he just grumbled softly and walked out of the room.

After "driving her father out of the house", Iris breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the living room, only to see Barry sitting on the sofa in a daze with his eyes out of focus.

The clever girl quickly realized that something was on Barry's mind, so she sat down next to him and held his hand.

Her voice was soft. "What happened, Barry?"

Barry seemed to be interrupted from his thoughts and turned to look at her: "Iris..."

"If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me."

Barry smiled helplessly: "I was being obvious?"

Iris also smiled softly: "It couldn't be more obvious."

Barry Allen has never been able to hide his thoughts. Those close to him know this, and he himself can't change it.

"So, would you like to talk about it?"

Barry hesitated. Apart from his father, Iris was the person closest to him, and he was sure at this moment that he trusted Iris.

So he took a deep breath and asked Iris a question: "What if, I mean what if, you have something that you have to repair, and you have the ability to do so, but doing so is likely to affect other unrelated things..."

Having said that, Barry suddenly felt that his words were not confident, and his voice weakened involuntarily. This was the Barry Allen that Iris was familiar with, shy, timid, but kind-hearted.

She squeezed Barry's hand, as if trying to give him strength.

So Barry continued, "Repairing this thing could save a family from a tragedy, but it could also lead to other, even worse consequences. What do you think... should be done in this situation?"

After listening to Barry's seemingly incoherent words, Iris thought for a moment and asked a question: "Barry, there's no subject in your question. Can I assume that you're trying to fix something?"

Barry knew Iris was smart, so he didn't deny it, just nodded.

“You want to fix something, but that could lead to something worse, right?”

Barry nodded again, suspecting Iris might have guessed something.

But Iris didn't say it as Barry expected. She just continued to ask, "Barry, what you said will lead to other worse consequences. Is that a definite conclusion or just your guess?"

"It's speculation, but even if there's even a slight possibility, the cost would likely be very bad."

Barry hasn't started modifying time yet, so he can't be sure what consequences his actions will cause, but the unknown is often the most dangerous.

But Barry heard Iris's support for him from her words, which touched him deeply.

"You've guessed something, haven't you?"

Iris squeezed his hand and whispered, "I guessed it when you said that repairing this thing could save a family from a tragedy."

Barry didn't hide anything about Barry, his mother, or his father from his girlfriend, so it's not surprising that Iris could make the connection.

"So, do you think I should do it? Dane said... doing so is likely to destroy the integrity of the space-time continuum. God, I don't even know what disaster this might lead to..."

Barry held his head in his hands, his expression very conflicted.

But at this time, Iris said: "Maybe... nothing will happen?"

Barry's head snapped up and looked at Iris.

Iris smiled and said, "Barry, I don't know what the Speed Force is, but I do know that time doesn't work like that. You should know that you can't change what has already happened."

Iris said this because she was standing from the perspective of a mortal. She didn't know that the entire universe was based on creationism. She was as "superstitious" about science as other people on Earth.

“If you could really go back to the past, then this past is actually your future, and what you change is only an uncertain future.”

Barry thought thoughtfully: "So, I can actually only create a new time branch at that point in time, but I can't change my current timeline because the history of this line has been determined."

"That's it." Iris said with some regret.

In fact, if Barry's existence hadn't confirmed the correctness of the parallel universe theory, Iris wouldn't even believe in going back to the past and time branching.

However, on this issue, Iris and Dane have the same opinion: "But Barry, even if you can create a new timeline, you can't replace the other you and enjoy that complete family, so..."

Does this make sense? Iris didn't say the rest of the sentence.