What bad intentions could Batman have?

Antimatter Universe, Qorvald.

In the future, this will also be called Sector -1.

Inside a building, yellow energy burns like a flame at Sinestro's feet, making his eyes sparkle.

I am Sinestro.

I have been to every corner of every sector of the universe, and because of this, I have learned one thing.

This universe needs to change. We live in a world corrupted by hedonism and chaos, a world without morality, a wild and unruly world, a dark world.

When I was selected into the Green Lantern Corps, I believed that I had finally escaped this darkness. I worked hard to prove myself worthy of the ring. I freed my home planet of Koruga from sin.

I brought order, and vowed to make the other planets in Sector 1417 the same... and then, with the help of the Corps, spread order throughout the universe.

I have been doing well.

For a while, the Guardians even praised me as the "Greatest Green Lantern"... until the Earthling I trained took everything away from me.

Hal Jordan called me a fascist for the order I gave to Koruga, and I was stripped of my ring.

I was branded the first traitor to the Green Lantern Corps, and I was banished to the other side of the universe, the antimatter universe. I was sent into darkness.

For the first time in my life, I...

felt fear.

The light blinded me.

I believe fear is also part of the chaos I hate, but it is easier to control than all the restraints in the universe, and it will... belong to me!

Huh!

The increasingly intense yellow light energy began to gush, explode, and wield its power, resonating with Sinestro.

At this time, the red-skinned alien stood naked in front of a huge lamp furnace.

This universe will be changed.

The Green Lantern Corps will also be changed.

Sinestro looked up and looked at the creation in front of him called the Yellow Lantern Central Energy Battery.

He raised the yellow lantern furnace in front of him, which was obviously larger than the previous green lantern furnace. As he lifted it, the last ray of yellow light energy also flowed into the lantern and finally disappeared.

"The dark day is vast, the white night is bright.

The evil followers and traitors are afraid of my divine light.

Fear of fire and burial, those who oppose me will die.

Fear is the source, the authority of the Sene family!"

Dang!

Dang!

Dang!

Sinestro walked out of the building, and the instructor of the Yellow Lantern Corps, Aqilo, followed him.

The opponent was a monster with four legs on the ground, with a mouthful of sharp fangs. Sinestro knew very well that he was thinking about inserting his fangs into his heart at any time and anywhere, and there was no good person in the Yellow Lantern Corps under his command.

Sinestro looked down from the valley, and below, there were countless members of the Yellow Lantern Corps who were howling violently.

"For billions of years, the Guardians have been trying to bring order to the universe."

Sinestro's voice seemed to come from the horizon: "They failed. Now it's our turn to spread our color light throughout the universe and dominate. We will drive fear into the hearts of those who worship chaos.

But first... we will burn those who stand in our way!"

"Ah ... Sinestro forced the Kovaders to continue working for him. Large numbers of Kovaders who refused to submit were abandoned in the valley of Kovader. Their final fate was to rot into a skeleton.

Sinestro never took these people's lives seriously, and the next time he saw these bodies would probably be during the "Blackest Night".

As the yellow light covering his body stopped flashing, Sinestro, who had been floating in the air instead of walking, fell to the ground. He walked to the steps of the conference hall and sat in the main seat with a big horse and a golden knife.

"Since you are here, why hide in the shadows?" The red alien suddenly spoke abruptly, his face grim.

He knew very well what kind of people he recruited. Scum, freak, lunatic, these words are not too much to describe them all at once. And among these many dangerous people, there is one person who even Sinestro would be afraid of.

Unlike those ordinary garbage whose names are prefixed with titles such as "murderer" and "dismemberer".

The prefix of this person's name is...

Tyrant.

"What's wrong?"

Then, Sinestro, expressionless, heard the man's voice.

"I just didn't stand in front of the stage...My good ally, this can't be called 'hiding'."

Then, a huge shadow suddenly rose from the darkness of the room.

In the inky black, two red rays of light shot through the darkness.

Then came the sound of chains.

Clank.

Clank.

"Mongo."

Sinestro breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at the yellow-skinned giant who appeared in the room.

The other party was almost as tall as the ceiling, with muscular body and wearing a blue-purple coat.

His hands behind his back were holding a dog chain made of Krentim steel, which is usually made by a reverse black hole and is usually used to pull stars. And the one tied at the end of the chain...

Sinestro's eyes stopped at the S on the other party's chest.

He had stayed in the hometown of the earthling Hal Jordan for a long time, and he knew very well what this S stood for.

"Roar!!!"

And the super girl Kara Zor-El, who was wearing a red and blue Superman costume, raised her head and roared maliciously at Sinestro!

"Roar!!!!"

As she roared in irrational anger, a red light ring on her finger suddenly burst into a violent red light, and the red light enveloped her body. Soon, Supergirl was wearing a crimson Red Lantern Corps costume, and the price was that Supergirl's eyes and ears were sprayed with blood flames made of red light energy.

Supergirl rushed towards Sinestro regardless of everything. She had completely lost her sanity, and her originally pretty face was full of hatred for the equality of any creature in front of her.

She landed on all fours, and then suddenly flew up, her golden hair fluttering in the air. The lady opened her mouth with white teeth and bit Sinestro directly from such a long distance.

Sesto had a blank expression.

Facing Supergirl's attack, he didn't even frown. As the chain was gradually lengthened, Supergirl also rushed in front of him, and then...

About one centimeter away from the tip of his nose, the chain suddenly stretched straight, which made Supergirl's movement stop abruptly.

"You can stop the boring demonstration, Mongo."

Sinestro said, "If you don't make your little pet disappear in front of me, today is the time for us to fight again."

He said, "But you also know that none of us can do anything to each other."

"Come back, good dog."

The yellow giant did not answer Sinestro's words. He pulled the chain on his hand, but did not get a response from Supergirl.

This is of course a matter of course. The irrational Supergirl doesn't care about the conversation between the two of them. She is now full of thoughts. If her main purpose is not to kill people instead of eating people, she looks no different from a zombie now.

Mongo didn't indulge him. He pulled the chain fiercely. The next second, Supergirl was dragged back to her side by Mongo's brute force with a face full of pain.

"Roar!"

Such behavior certainly angered Supergirl, who had not yet regained her sanity. She immediately changed the target of attack from Sinestro to the tall yellow-skinned alien named Mongo.

When Mongo pulled the shackles for the third time, Supergirl turned her head and rushed directly towards Mongo.

She flew up, and even though she was unconscious, she subconsciously used a classic Superman flying punch. The force of this action exceeded tens of thousands of tons, enough to smash a mountain.

Relying on the physique of Kryptonians, their strength in adolescence will exceed 3,000 tons, and tens of thousands of tons in adulthood is simply a piece of cake.

Although Supergirl's body has not yet fully matured, such a punch is still terrifying enough.

But with a clear bang, Mongo's huge palm pinched Supergirl's slender fist, and then slapped her to the ground.

Mongo grabbed Supergirl's neck fiercely, and his fingertips exerted a little force, and then Supergirl was lifted up by Mongo like a little chicken with his height advantage.

Supergirl punched and kicked, but it was useless. Each of her attacks would cause a violent shock wave to erupt on Mongo's body, but the place where Mongo stood was completely intact. Mongo used his body to bear Supergirl's attack, and even seemed to be at ease.

He said:

"Then let's talk business, Sinestro. I came to you this time because I have decided that I will join your Sinestro Corps, although I still insist that this name is hopelessly stupid."

Mongo said: "Although I don't agree with some of your stupid actions-"

"The weak must be protected. The goal of the Yellow Lantern Corps is to replace the Green Lantern Corps to maintain the order of the universe, not to bring destruction."

"The strong should only rule the weak." Mongo said: "And the weak-"

With a bang, Mongo raised his other hand wrapped in chains and slammed it into Supergirl's face.

This blow was heavier than any of Supergirl's previous first-level punches and kicks against Mongo. A huge shock wave swept the entire room. Sinestro had to raise his hand and use the yellow light ring to materialize a layer of yellow protective film force field on the wall of the building to ensure that the ceiling of the entire building would not be swept away by the wind like a fallen leaf.

Even though she had lost all the blood and internal organs in her body, this powerful blow still made Supergirl, who had lost her mind, roll her eyes.

"——should be controlled by the strong. Do you expect your troops to maintain law and order like the green lantern police?" Mongo asked: "Don't be ridiculous, I thought you would be more creative." "I thought I made it clear enough." Sinestro stood up. Originally, standing up was an act of invading the other party's territory during negotiations, but due to Mongo's extraordinary height, such an action did not produce any effective results. But Sinestro still maintained a standing posture, and he raised his chin slightly, so that his eyes were level with Mongo. "I mean..." "I will join the Yellow Lantern Corps. So now, give me a Yellow Lantern ring." But after staring at each other for a while, Mongo was the first to give in. He reached out to Sinestro harmlessly and began to ask for the Yellow Lantern Ring. "After thinking for so long, I have made a decision. Joining the Yellow Lantern Corps will benefit me and not harm me." "The Yellow Lantern Corps is a place with rules." Sinestro said. "And I will obviously abide by those rules." Mongo responded. Sinestro looked at him steadily for a while. Then he flipped his hand and a ring flew out.

"This is the Yellow Lantern Ring you want."

Then he turned around and walked towards the direction of leaving the hall: "Welcome to join the Yellow Lantern Corps."

"I know what you are thinking, Mongo. 90% of the members of this Yellow Lantern Corps are thinking the same thing. So I am afraid I have to tell you that you are also welcome to challenge me at any time, and if you can get the recognition of the Yellow Lantern Corps's lantern beast Parallax Monster, my position can be given to you at any time."

"But only those who can truly master fear can maintain their sanity when possessed by Parallax Monster. Mongo, I am 100% sure that person is not you. Parallax Monster will chase those who are best at controlling fear..."

"And why are you so sure that person is you, Sinestro?"

Sinestro heard Mongo's sarcastic remarks and he was slightly silent.

"You're right, but now, I'm the leader of the Yellow Lantern Corps. Let's carry out our plan."

"First, we need to induce the main force of the Green Lantern Corps to leave OA Star."

He turned his head slightly and looked at Mongo standing in the hall: "Only by capturing the Parallax Monster can you control the monster and take my place, right?"

Then Sinestro ignored Mongo and strode out of the hall.

Behind him, Mongo's eyes flickered.

This part about what happened is a bit long, and I didn't finish writing 4,000 words...