The Death Knell

After listening to Deathstroke's question, Hal was a little confused. He had a puzzled expression on his face, and then raised his hands to touch the top of his head and then his mouth and nose:

"Although I was punched by a little brother just now, there seems to be nothing wrong with my brain. Could it be that I am having a nosebleed?"

"Ah, it's nothing. As long as your head doesn't hurt, you'll be fine. As you know, I also have a white light ring, but I've never used it to resurrect anyone, let alone inquire about the sequelae of resurrection."

Deathstroke smiled and got out of the way, standing side by side with Hal, looking at the tall main lamp.

Looking at this familiar building, the greatest Green Lantern in history felt a lot in his heart. Although he knew that this was a prison where the Ion Shark was imprisoned, he also knew that all the Green Lanterns, except for himself, depended on its existence. Only then can we achieve today.

But what about after rescuing the ion shark? Do you want to resurrect those guardians? If those guys who like to cause trouble are resurrected, will Diana and Barry's friends from the parallel world be in trouble?

There are too many things to think about, and the expression on Hal's face is full of confusion, but everyone also needs information from the guardians, otherwise they will know nothing about the Black Death Emperor.

If Black Death is also an emotional entity, then only people like the Guardians of the Universe who have lived for so long know its specific weaknesses, right?

After a moment, he frowned and shook his head, deciding not to think about it anymore.

There is a saying among American pilots, 'When you don't know how to get rid of the enemy aircraft, dive to speed up and then give it to your partner'.

Believe in your teammates, if you don’t know what to do now, just take one step at a time, and then go find Batman when you run into trouble.

Having made up his mind, Hal looked at Sinestro. The red-faced mustache just crossed his arms and nodded towards him.

This means that there is no need to worry about his existence. Although half of his body is a living corpse, he feels that he can survive it.

Hal nodded solemnly in response, and then looked at Carol again.

The woman looked at him with love, but there was still worry on her dirty little face. She was also injured in the previous battle with Green Lantern Superman, but for the sake of love, she didn't care about anything else.

Touched, Hal smiled at her, and then looked at his other friends.

"What do you think he is doing?" Not far away, Bobo opened his eyes and whispered to Harry: "He has been standing here for a long time, and he seems to be in a daze and just flirting with others."

The psychiatrist, who was still wearing gold-rimmed glasses, raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth a little and secretly answered:

"This is the psychological problem of Green Lantern. He has excessive self-awareness. To put it bluntly, he thinks he is the protagonist. Have you ever seen an action movie with a personal heroism style? For example, "First Blood" or "Die Hard" ?”

"So just like in a movie, before the protagonist makes any major decision or goes on a dangerous mission, he has to have an emotional exchange with relatives and friends?"

The orangutan was immediately speechless. Among the members of the Justice League, the one he had the least interaction with was Hal Jordan. In the past, he only knew that this Lantern was Green Arrow and Barry's best friend, and he was also a master of military camp jokes.

Unexpectedly, he is still a narcissist? But it makes sense to think about it. There are all US military pilots who are narcissistic. Ever since "Top Gun" was released, everyone in the Air Force thinks they are Tom Cruise.

While the two were chatting, Hal had an emotional exchange with his friends. He could feel the faith and will of his friends, which could provide him with a steady stream of motivation.

With a chic smile, he finally looked at the giant lamp furnace in the dark night, raised his fist, and prepared to use the light of the white lamp to bring the ion shark back to life.

"Wait, how about I do it?" Deathstroke on the side suddenly pulled him, raised his hand and shook it: "After all, you just fought a game, and your current condition should not be very good. If you face it in the future, What if you run out of power, Black Death Emperor? Do you know how to charge the white light ring?"

"Uh, does this thing still need to be recharged?"

Hal was stunned for a moment, then looked at Sinestro, looking for an answer.

However, although Lao Sai has a white ring, due to his physical condition, he has never been able to produce high-power output, and he can't say much about the total energy of the white light ring.

"All the seven-color light rings need a lamp furnace to replenish energy. This is true." Lao Sai thought for a while, his mustache curled up: "So according to theory, the white light ring should also be needed. After all, in the universe, "No energy is infinite."

Deathstroke took the opportunity to pick up the conversation. He handed Hal a bottle of soda and a bag of potato chips:

"That's what I mean. If you want to use white light to treat the ion sharks inside the Green Lantern's main furnace, it's better for me to do it. Hal keeps your light ring energy, just like an old Eastern saying goes, call good steel to be used in On the edge of the knife.”

"It makes sense." Hal subconsciously took the food and drink, blinked, and the two white dots on the green eye mask moved: "Then you can do it, although I don't know what's special about your light ring. Ability, and what happened to the music here just now, but I think it should be okay?"

"Of course it's no problem, I'm Deathstroke."

Su Ming smiled confidently and raised his fists above his head. He didn't have to prepare as long as Hal, and he didn't need any eye contact for emotional communication. He just shouted the lantern oath loudly:

"The day is a curtain, and the night is a shield. We are in the crowd, hiding from people's eyes."

"Wait, this doesn't seem to be the White Light Oath!" Hal was suddenly alert. He wanted to see what Deathstroke was going to do, but there was no light spilling out of the fist, or there was no spectrum responding to him.

Feeling relieved, he felt that maybe the random change of words caused the failure to mobilize the lantern ring, but that didn't matter.

"Duang!!!"

But at this moment, a gust of evil wind hit the back of his head. Hal originally wanted to defend himself, but the drinks and potato chips in his hands made him distracted and worried. Will the food and drinks be spilled?

In this moment of hesitation, a golden pan was rolled up by a black tentacle and hit the back of Hal's head.

It's a terrifying attack, incredibly powerful, even stronger than Green Lantern Superman.

The greatest Green Lantern disappeared in an instant, leaving only a human-shaped hole on the ground. If your eyesight is good enough, you can see the beautiful space on the other side of Oa through this hole.

"What are you doing?!" The purple lantern demon went crazy immediately. Blood and tears flowed from Carol's eyes, and she screamed and rushed towards the death knell: "Kill you! Kill you!"

However, the purple light she shot in anger was blocked by a shield. Diana stood behind Deathstroke. She did not take out a weapon, but just raised her palm in front of her face to signal the woman to calm down:

"Although I don't know what he is planning to do, it is definitely not a bad thing. I promise, calm down, Xing Lanshi."

"I don't care! If you hurt my lover, you will all die!" Carol withdrew her fist and was about to use the white light ring.

"Duang!!!"

With a loud noise, Carol, who was still very energetic, slowly fell down, revealing that she was holding a yellow lamp in her hand behind her, and even summoned Sinestro, the parallax monster.

He also manifested a pan. He was the one who knocked the mad woman down just now. When he saw everyone's eyes on him, he just clenched his fists calmly and looked at Soranik beside him:

"Daughter, go find Hal, he is yours."

Soranik, who was a little dazed, blinked his eyes, first showed an expression of realization, and then straightened his face:

"I, I don't want Hal! He is so annoying, arrogant and ugly, and his skin has no color, but since you said so, I will reluctantly go and see him. No, what I told you It doesn’t matter, I’m not listening to you either! You’re so annoying too!”

With that said, Soranik immediately flew away, probably to pick up Hal on the other side of Oa Star.

Facing the doubtful looks of everyone, Sinestro coughed lightly:

"I just want more reasons to chase Hal in the future. I don't want Hal to be my son-in-law. He is simply not qualified. Okay, Deathstroke, why did you knock Hal unconscious? At least give me an explanation." ?”