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Chapter 772 The warmest smile

"Are you scared?"

On the spaceship, Dior, who had set up automatic flight mode, turned around and looked at the two people who were comforting each other and asked.

“There are some.”

After a brief silence, Smith suddenly spoke.

Hearing that he said, his wife once again held his hand tightly, tears were already shining in her eyes, full of reluctance.

Smith reached out to wrap his arms around his wife, feeling her heartbeat, her eyes full of attachment.

If he can, he would like to live happily like that, family, lover, friends, children...

But God seemed to have made a joke with him, first taking away everything from him, and then taking away the few remaining lives of him.

If Dior hadn't found him and given him such an opportunity to fulfill his father and son's responsibilities in the end, perhaps he would have been waiting for him to leave coldly in the ward after only one month left.

It was Dior who gave him the final value of his life.

So he had no resentment from beginning to end, but his reluctance to his wife and family made him extremely painful.

How much he wanted to see his cute child again, how much he wanted to say sorry to his parents, but he didn't have this opportunity again.

"You are a hero, your children, and your parents will be proud of you."

Dior, who had no choice, said sincerely.

Maybe many people will not know his name, but his family will know what he did with his last life. He is the hero who saved the entire universe. His family will be proud and proud of him.

Smith's uneasy expression gradually calmed down, replaced by a bright light.

It turns out that mortals... can be so great!

"Thank you!" Smith thanked Dior very solemnly.

"No, I need to thank you. I am not great at all, I cannot convince myself to make sacrifices, and I don't want to sacrifice the people around me, so I finally chose you after finding so many candidates. No matter how I find all kinds of high-sounding excuses for myself, it is an indisputable fact that I am forcing you to die, so I don't need to thank me, as long as you don't resent me."

Dior sighed, disdaining to cleanse himself.

"I understand what you said, Mr. Dior, you are a sincere and good person. I don't have a few days to live anyway. Instead of wasting the rest of my time in the hospital and enduring endless pain every day, it's better to use this body to do something useful. It can help you and help the Avengers save the world. I believe that if my children know, they will be proud of me!"

"There is no more worthwhile than this deal for the return of half of my life in the universe with less than a month left! So, I ask you... to succeed!"

Smith smiled firmly, but his wife suddenly cried like a tearful person.

Dior nodded seriously. This time the plan is only allowed to succeed, not fail!

............

A few hours later, the spacecraft successfully arrived at the Vormil Star.

Because Smith was very weak, Dior stepped directly on this endless desolate planet with him on his back and headed towards his destination.

The closer you get, the more silent the atmosphere becomes.

All three of them didn't say a word. It was obvious that death was not something that people could face calmly.

When they finally walked up the mountain, a ghostly figure floated in front of them.

"Dio, son of Sanji Brando."

"Wade, son of Dwight."

"Emily, the son of Alice."

"I am the guide leading everyone to the soul gem."

As soon as they met, the mysterious man said each of them and their identities.

Dior already knew who this mysterious man was, so he went straight to the point: "No need to pretend to be a ghost anymore, Red Skull. Take us to find the soul gem."

"You... know me?"

When the Red Skull raised his head to reveal his terrifying face, the Smiths were obviously startled and almost exclaimed.

Not only is the environment here very gloomy, but even the so-called "guide" is so terrifying and weird!

"I know much more than you think, but now I'm in a hurry and don't have time to stay here to chat."

Dior's unceremoniousness did not make the Red Skull angry, but instead made him smile even more terrifyingly.

"I understand, please come with me."

To be honest, it was the first time Dior came to this planet, so he has always been very cautious.

Soon, the few of them arrived at the "familiar" cliff.

"What you are pursuing is right in front of you, and is accompanied by your fear. If you want to get the soul gem, you must lose your love. This is an eternal transaction, exchange soul for soul!"

Under the explanation of the Red Skull's very "Loyalty Code", the uneasy quickly spread out... What a f*ck!

Long before coming here, Dior had already told them everything they were going to go through, and the Smiths knew what they needed to do.

Although instinctive fear and fear are still inevitable, it will not be disturbed by the other party's words and they will be anxious and uneasy.

This also surprised the Red Skull.

Dior ignored him and turned around and looked at the two people he brought, "5 minutes."

After saying that, he walked aside.

Wade Smith glanced at Dior with gratitude, knowing that these 5 minutes were to keep them alone for the last time.

So the two of them hugged each other directly, and said everything they wanted to say but had not had time to say, because this was the last chance.

Seeing this scene, the Red Skull was very surprised.

He felt that the other party knew the rules here in advance, and had already found the "scapegoat" in advance, so he could get the soul gem without any effort.

Instead of like other people who came here, some were trapped in painful choices, while others were disappointed and returned empty-handed.

What a terrible person...

The 5 minutes came in a flash, but it was actually useless. Because what we should say had been said long ago, for most of the remaining time, the two of them just hugged each other quietly, feeling each other's body temperature and heartbeat.

"Come on, Emily. It doesn't make me any difference one minute earlier or one minute later. It's just that you're miserable. If your child loses his father in the future, he might be bullied, and my parents will also entrust you with all of them."

Smith took the initiative to pull Emily and stood in front of the cliff, carefully wiped off the tears from her face, and imprinted it in her heart with the warmest smile.

"No, I can't."

Emily cried into tears, as if she could not do anything.
Chapter completed!
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