Transformers in the Multiverse
Chapter 777

Resurrection (2)

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Ever since Scarface spat out the first Black Lantern Ring, everything had become irreversible.

A man on Earth named William was the medium chosen by the Blackest Night Emperor, serving as his channel to the world of the living after his revival.

William had been obsessed with death since childhood. His greatest passion was killing. As a child, he began dissecting all kinds of small animals with his own hands. As he grew older, he turned his attention to humans, until he finally killed his parents and brother.

Lying in cemeteries and sleeping alongside corpses was William's greatest hobby.

And monitoring William was the Sky Eye Society's most important mission.

Klein sat quietly on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine. From time to time, he gently swirled the glass, inhaling the wine's fragrance as his eyes shifted.

The screen before him displayed William's every move.

The Sky Eye Society had monitored William for ten years. Klein had watched William grow bit by bit, watched his obsession with death, and all the arrangements made over those ten years had finally come to fruition today.

"What a wonderful feeling. Someone who willingly embraced death... This guy was even crazier than Thanos."

Klein spoke softly.

He watched William return home, sit in a chair bathed in his family's blood, and raise a gun to his own head.

With a bang, the bullet pierced William's skull. Blood and brain matter spilled out, and his life came to an end.

"It has begun..."

Klein took a deep breath. He did not even have time to set his wineglass down properly before casually tossing it onto the floor. Red wine spilled across the ground, the color of blood.

Reaching into his breast pocket, Klein pulled out a Yellow Lantern Ring. After hesitating for a

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