What bad intentions could Batman have?

What?

Chen Tao thought.

I was scared to death. I thought Hal could really come down. Chen Tao breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment, like Lord Barbatos, he really thought that the Parallax Demon Hal would be strong enough to withstand everyone's attacks and forcefully Coming down from the super time stream.

That would be a bit too scary. If he could really do it, Chen Tao would have to carefully re-examine his previous plan. If he puts down such a demon king, will he be able to really restrain him?

But for Hal, the situation is far from good.

He was hurt, badly hurt.

His action of rushing into the portal was forced to terminate. And Hal's successful future was shaken and became a bit illusory.

In the process of making history, someone gave him a fatal blow at a key node, which happened to be the moment when he was most relaxed after defeating other enemies.

There was a big hole in his chest, but not a drop of blood came out. Lantern No. 1, who controlled the emotional spectrum, chose the right time to take action. His ability to control the emotional spectrum also allowed him to easily catch Hal off guard and break through the green lantern energy of his heart's spontaneous defense.

Coupled with the continuous defeat of enemies such as the Anti-Monitor Dragon and Brainiac of Barbatos, Parallax Magic Hal's mentality was slightly relaxed.

The superposition of so many factors allowed Lantern No. 1 to achieve success with one blow, becoming the only and first person among the many besiegers to truly threaten Hal. He caused heavy damage, so much so that it was possible will affect success or failure.

Lantern No. 1 didn't make any mistakes, and the timing of his attack was perfect. The accuracy is perfect, but there is one thing:

"My power is not strong enough..." Lantern No. 1 had a sullen face. The difference was not much. The timing of his sneak attack just now was also very good. If he could really absorb the entire emotional energy of Earth 1, maybe he... …

It has happened and there is no point in thinking about it now.

Lantern No. 1 regrouped and thought slowly.

His heart was full of haze, and he knew that he only had one chance for a sneak attack. Although the sneak attack seemed to be successful, it failed in a practical sense.

Hal was indeed seriously injured, but he did not completely lose his power of movement. To them, there was no difference between a Hal who had not lost his power of movement and an intact Hal.

And more importantly...

Lantern No. 1 opened his palm. He originally wanted to rely on the connection through the emotional spectrum to forcibly snatch a little bit of the other person's power from Hal's body to strengthen himself, but now he has not grabbed anything. It's just a blank space.

The wound on Hal's chest was quickly repaired. He groaned, and some blood flowed out from the wound, but soon, more green energy emerged from the wound, and they quickly filled the wounds that were about to burst. Under the work of these energies, Hal replaced the heart that was taken out by Lantern No. 1 with sparkling energy like electric plasma.

He took a sharp look at Lantern No. 1 who had disappeared into the space, but did not rush to chase him at this time. Even after suffering such a big loss, Hal did not get carried away. He always knows what he should do.

Hal's chest lit up with a green light, making him look like Iron Man from the Marvel Universe. He continued the action he had just been blocked from, and ran towards the portal.

The Black Death Emperor was anxious again. He swung his scythe and split the portal in half. Then when his blade slid across, the portal that he had split into two pieces was restored intact.

"What the hell." Barbatos said sullenly.

He was no longer in the mood to insult Skull Face for his stupidity.

He just tried to give an order to the Anti-Monitor Dragon, but the other party couldn't accept it at all. Although he was able to bypass the Anti-Monitor Dragon and directly control the body, he was temporarily unable to control the severely damaged body.

I don’t know whether the Anti-Monitor Dragon did it intentionally or accidentally. After Parallax Hal used the Black Death Emperor’s scythe as a whip and hit it for a while, he lay on the ground and allowed half of his body to be hit by the scythe. Infused with the power of death, is the Black Death Emperor's scythe really that powerful, able to inject so much power of death into his body in such a short period of time?

Nonsense, the Anti-Monitor Dragon did it on purpose. He really should have taken over the opponent's body as soon as possible instead of letting him do his own thing.

Barbatos tried to contact the Black Death Emperor immediately and asked him to expel the power of death from the body of the Anti-Monitor Dragon, but was flatly rejected by the Black Death Emperor.

Are you kidding me? The Black Death King's instinct is to spread more death, teammates? The word "teammate" does not exist in the Black Death Emperor's dictionary. Even Barbatos cannot force the Black Death Emperor to resist his instinct.

The spread of death can only be resisted by the target himself, or he will become a puppet of the Black Death Emperor.

Barbatos may have to accept the fact that he cannot have an impact on the battle situation for a while, unless he is willing to leave his lair and take action himself. But if he can do this, why would he waste that time and put the counter-surveillance into action? Where are the dragons of warriors gathering?

Hal was getting closer and closer to the portal, and his injured half of his shoulder had begun to sink into the portal. Barbatos knew that he could no longer stop it, and neither the Black Death Emperor nor Brainiac could stop him.

That's right...

Downstream of the hypertime flow, within the current reality, a new era is about to usher in.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings. However, the emergence of Parallax Magic Hal will make Barbatos no longer the only "monkey" whose power is infinitely close to the gods of the sixth latitude.

At that moment, Barbatos almost had to make a decision. A strong impulse arose in his heart, which made him plan to give it a go, no longer worry so much, and directly leave the body of the World Caster that he had been guarding, and The melting pot of the world that carries the person of [The Forger].

Although Hal successfully traveled through the hyper-time stream, he was exhausted just by coming down, not to mention the injuries caused to him by previous rounds of encirclement and suppression.

The last time he came down was entirely due to the chaos created by Chen Tao using Earth 15 to give the hyper-time flow a vicious blow. This time he came down from the time flow himself, and he would not be stupid enough to show up at Barbatos' headquarters, the World Forge, to fight with the opponent. , but even so, Barbatos is confident in killing the opponent in the outside world, as long as he leaves for a while, this will not...

Barbatos thought of this, but suddenly shook his head. No, nothing is more important than the corpse of the World Forger.

Barbatos had already made a decision a long time ago. No matter what happens, no matter how favorable the situation seems, he will only be a player at the poker table, not a gambler who puts all his wealth and life on the line.

He would succeed, often, but not always, but for Barbatos, there was nothing he could not afford to lose except his roots.

"waste."

In the corner of the hypertime flow, the World Forger expressionlessly stopped trying to interfere with Barbatos' thinking.

His captive pets are very stupid, but because of their stupidity, they appear to be very stubborn.

Even a groom who is good at driving a carriage cannot drive a stubborn donkey. No matter how the World Forger guides him, Barbatos has identified a central idea that will not waver, and even the World Forger can't do anything about it.

Don't say that he can't forcefully change Barbatos's mind. Even if he could, he wouldn't do that. His plan requires a Barbatos with clear thinking and logic, not a puppet completely under his control, otherwise it would be quite... Since he still holds onto his own authority, what's the point of all his hard work?

He just planned to arrange things after his resurrection before he was completely destroyed, instead of playing around and rewinding himself.

"Fortunately, I have other preparations..." The World Forger turned his head and looked at the first lantern hiding in the hyper-time stream at the end of the "Zero Hour" period, observing the successful escape of Parallax Magic Hal.

"He has accepted his fate, he has accepted the fact, and he will not be stupid enough to continue to attack Hal at this time, because it will get nothing but attract more hatred from Hal, which is useless, And that is indeed the case.”

thought the World Forger.

"But what if you give him another reason? Another reason why he has to go crazy?"

The World Forger hesitated for a moment. He had not yet decided whether to do that, but he ran out of time.

"You're lucky..." the World Forger thought.

In his hand, a hammer suddenly appeared. It was an artifact used by the World Forger to forge a new universe.

The forger swung the hammer, and then the hammer turned transparent in front of him, and then disappeared completely.

The World Forger's mouth moved slightly, and the whisper penetrated time and space, heading directly towards Lantern No. 1. The World Forger's ability to whisper was weaker than that of his mother, Papetua, the Mother of the Multiverse. A lot, but definitely enough to deal with Lantern One.

So at this moment, the seven-color emotional spectrum in Lantern No. 1's body felt the extension of the power of the gods of the sixth latitude, and began to tremble continuously with light and dark. Then, Lantern No. 1 suddenly had a blessing in his heart, and he became self-taught without any teacher. In his mind, he understood a technique that could capture the antimatter cosmic energy in the body of Parallax Demon Hal.

The so-called antimatter cosmic energy is the energy left over after the death of the Anti-Monitor's body after the Crisis on Infinite Earths. This is all the Anti-Monitor has worked hard to devour one universe after another. When he was killed by the old Superman on Earth 2, After blowing it up with one punch, all the energy was lost to Parallax Magic Hal. and the future Superboy-Prime.

The essence of this energy is the divine power of the sixth dimension. It is not originally something Lantern No. 1 has the ability to capture, but if the World Forger uses his own hammer to help him, he can instill some specious moves into Lantern No. 1...

No one expected that Lantern No. 1 would sneak attack at this time.

He has clearly failed but is humiliating himself at this time.

"What are you doing..." Barbatos had just finished making his decision, and then he saw the crazy behavior of Lantern No. 1.

He cursed: "Looking for death!"

Lantern No. 1 did not listen to the other party's words. Many bone fractures in his body were slowly being repaired, and he felt that his whole body was full of strength.

He rushed towards the back of Parallax Demon Hal. Hal ignored him at first. No one could play the same trick in front of Hal again. But the next moment he was forced to stop again. The teleportation action turned around again in shock:

"You can actually take my antimatter cosmic energy?"

In the dimension that Hal and everyone else could not see, the World Forger stood behind Lantern No. 1 and slowly raised the hammer, then gently hooked it.

The next second, Hal felt that the essence of his power was desperately pouring towards Lantern No. 1. This was completely different from the previous fight. His face changed wildly and he couldn't even speak.

Lantern No. 1 seemed to have hooked the energy in his body in some way, not only the antimatter cosmic energy, but also the energy absorbed by it to destroy the Green Lantern Central Energy Battery. Everything made Parallax Demon Hal powerful. Parallax Demon Hal never thought that someone could do this.

He just stared at Lantern No. 1's eyes, like a wounded beast.

However, at this moment, for some reason, the Emperor Clown appeared behind Hal again.

No one realized how he appeared here again. Whether it was Lantern No. 1 or the Emperor Clown, their whereabouts were like ghosts.

Hal roared the first second he saw the Emperor Clown. He shouted angrily, full of despair and rage. His fangs that had not yet grown fully and his half-cut cheek made him look extremely hideous.

He was now competing with Lantern No. 1 for antimatter cosmic energy at a critical moment, but with the participation of the Emperor Clown, his already slim hope of victory was probably on the verge of collapse.

However, this time...

The Emperor Clown clicked his tongue twice. He looked at the two silent people: "What a sense of humor, a boring stage play, you see, the battle between good and evil. It's such a clichéd plot."

Then he turned his head and looked madly at the air not far away, as if talking to an audience that didn't exist at all:

"I know you are anxious, but don't worry, to be honest, I will show you the funniest comedy soon, and now may be the prelude to this comedy. And..."

The Emperor Joker flipped out two double knives from his palm and suddenly stabbed them into the back of the first Lantern: "Batman asked me to say hello to you!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"