The Death Knell

On the top floor of Wayne Tower, I watched the water columns with white light spurting out from the sewer wells, turning into light rain and falling to the ground. I also saw the interlocking iron curtains rising from the edge of the city and gradually closing, seemingly slowly but really quickly. Covering the sky, things should be done.

According to the saying in Journey to the West, this should be called "steaming in a stuffy pot", which binds high-concentration white light, rain and mist in a limited space, allowing them to play their full role.

After admiring the window for a moment, Deathstroke pulled up Sinestro in front of him, shook his head slowly and said:

"It's useless for me to ask for your ring. White light rings are not something that can be used for addition. Even if a person wears ten white light rings, the ability he can exert will still be the same. And this is your universe, you expect us to do this It’s even more wrong to be a passerby in a parallel world.”

And this is just a certain point in time in the past, one of the billions of time tributaries of Earth 12. Su Ming will not take a stance easily until he sees clearly what changes the enemy has made to it.

"But the pain I'm enduring now is a thousand times more than before. I'm just too tired." Sinestro's face twitched. Even with his willpower, being surrounded by the atomized white light in the city seemed to be eaten by thousands of insects. Heart.

That is not a simple mist, but a radiation of energy that cannot be blocked by walls or any entity. It is light.

As long as there is shadow, there must be light, and in the real dimension, there is no place of absolute darkness.

"I have a way to alleviate your pain, and it's very simple." Su Ming raised his hand and showed off his seven-color light ring: "I just need to make some temporary copies to give you a little energy."

Using real light rings to shape their energy replicas, many lanterns in the comics have done this, but Su Ming can only achieve green lights and yellow lights.

On the one hand, it is because of his strong willpower, and on the other hand, it is because of his ability to instill fear in others.

Two temporary light rings made of energy were spat out by the cone-shaped spectrum, and then put on Sinestro's fingers.

There was no welcome speech from the lantern group, no loud oaths, only the light kept shining.

They are spare copycat lamp rings. Apart from their corresponding energy and the ability to display some basic abilities, they are of little use.

But it also depends on who is dividing the energy.

The new ring allowed Sinestro to stand up, and he looked at his hands, lost in thought, and soon understood how Deathstroke had eased his pain.

If the energy in my body used to be half black and half white, the black ones accounted for one-half.

So now, after increasing the total amount of energy in the body and adding the other two spectrums, the share of black light energy becomes a quarter, which is half or even more than before.

He was surprised by Deathstroke's abundant emotions. He thought that a mercenary would not have any emotions, but he didn't expect that his light ring energy level was so high.

A born lantern?

There is no need to recharge the lamp, and you only need to use your own emotions to do things that other ring bearers cannot do. Is this death knell the second evil?

"It seems that you have also 'swiped away hunger', haha." Su Ming patted Lao Sai's arm and said jokingly, and then watched the pattern on the other person's chest turn into a mess of threads on the four-light symbol platter: "Next, you try Call the Parallax Monster, if you can get the Yellow Lantern Beast back into your body again, then..."

"Then the black light energy in my body is nothing to be afraid of, because the emotional entity will not be infected, and it itself is full of a lot of energy, Jie Jie Jie!"

Sinestro even learned to answer, and at the same time he let out the cunning laughter of a villain.

In fact, it's just a simple smile, except that he has a long horse face, and a quarter of his face is still damaged, so his smile looks a bit sinister.

He already understood Deathstroke's plan, which was to attract the Parallax monster through fear, and then let the lamp beast act as a backer.

In fact, whenever there is a crisis in the universe, before everyone dies, the energy of the yellow light will reach its peak, sooner or later.

All creatures in the universe will have fear of their uncertain fate, which is converted into the energy spectrum of fear, which is absorbed and used by the lantern beasts, at least this is the case for the Yellow Lantern Corps.

Later, as more and more people die and fewer and fewer objects can provide energy, the power of the yellow light will begin to decline.

This is why Sinestro in the past did not like killing people, but liked to collect people and rule them with tyranny. The Yellow Lantern Ring requires this kind of gameplay.

Making people feel pain, and then creating fear in the pain, will make Sinestro stronger and stronger.

"Okay, as long as you understand, go and save the universe when it's time to save it. By the way, if you want to leave Gotham, dive from the sewer into the sea. Don't break this protective shell."

Su Ming nodded towards Luo Rui, who was listening quietly, and motioned for her to come closer:

"It's time for us to continue our mission. I wish you good luck. By the way, if you have any problems, don't come to me. Mercenaries don't care about after-sales service."

"Haha, funny human being, have I ever said that you are very similar to Hal?" Sinestro looked at his light ring with confidence, and his familiarity with the yellow and green colors made him feel like before.

"He's an Air Force pilot, and I'm probably half a soldier. Unless there's a mole, we'd both be telling gay jokes about the American military, right?"

The smiling death knell raised his mask to cover his face, and his voice changed to another hoarse tone.

The Yellow Lantern Demon didn't answer. He just smiled and shook hands with Deathstroke again, then turned around and flew away. He wanted to try again to prove that he could do it, and he could do it without Hal.

Watching him disappear into the rain of light, Deathstroke also asked Lori to cast a spell, preparing to teleport back to the Little Batcave.

"I want to see this city again. Gotham seems to have never been so bright." But the girl asked to stay for a few more minutes. She sighed at the conflicting beauty of the white light rain washing away the black buildings: "And I want to ask, Why don't you want his white light ring? If..."

The girl means to at least try it on, what if it can complete the function?

"I lied to him. My white light ring is the complete version. I had a good negotiation with the Spirit of Existence. This ring can resurrect others on Earth 0. Otherwise, how do you think Roy survived? ?Although the resurrected lamp corpse still has to do the resurrection mission..."

Half an hour as promised to Batman is still very early. Since the girl wants to get some air, let's watch the rain here. The top floor of Wayne Tower is usually not open to the public. She must have never seen the tower from such a perspective. City, Deathstroke stood beside her and continued to say to her:

"If I think of a way on Earth 12, I should be able to resurrect others, but if I tell the truth to Sinestro, won't he pester me even more? I don't have the time to meddle in other people's business, don't forget Our own mission, let alone other events disrupt our thinking."

The girl smiled and gave Deathstroke a look that said, 'You're good or bad, but I like it'.