Chapter 420 I fucking treated the little blue man as a bomb
"..."
Bane only took a few seconds to read through Batman's plan to counter him.
He took a deep breath.
"What a pervert." He said.
"Right." Hal nodded in agreement. Batman's behavior reminded him of the last time Batman put nanorobots in his head.
Well, he had disappointed others many times, OK?
Carol (Hal's girlfriend), Jack, Jim (Hal's brother)...
He knew that he often did some asshole things, and he could fully understand that Batman might suspect that he would make things worse, so he took certain protective measures against him. Moreover, Martian Hunter also relayed Batman's original words afterwards, if he did not intend to do something contrary to the plan, those nanorobots would never be activated.
The fact is that those nanorobots were activated, which means that if Batman had not stopped him, his old illness would have relapsed.
This may have an impact on the plan, leading to serious consequences, or it may not, who knows?
But even so, it does not mean that Hal has no resentment, which is why he left the earth in anger without even seeing Batman.
——Although he didn't really hate Batman for this, after all, this kind of behavior of not caring about teammates at all, arranging everything by himself, and even manipulating teammates mentally, made him feel uncomfortable.
However, it seems that Batman is still quite polite to him now. Look at this wording: "This does not mean that this is not a plan that can kill Batman."
Compared with killing himself when he is ruthless, Hal feels that Batman is still polite to him. The small knot in his heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sense of relief and some inexplicable gratitude.
Batman can obviously kill me with a plan, but he just turned me into an idiot, and I recovered after the change. He is so gentle! Senior!
Uh, ugh!
Well, Hal thinks that it is also crazy to have such an idea in his head. This must be because he has been with Batman.
He covered his forehead and said:
"Anyway, I thought Batman was crazy enough thinking about attacking his teammates every day."
"But he also thought about attacking himself, which is very Batman." Bane said beside him: "God, look at this guy, he is still teaching others how to kill him. I am even a little grateful to the old Bat for not killing him."
Hal couldn't tell whether he was mocking himself or not.
"Tsk."
He just heard the malicious voice of Parallax Demon Batman outside through the barrier created by the ion force.
"Look at you, you are like sad clowns painted on black velvet."
This is completely the voice of Parallax Monster. He has completely overwhelmed Batman in control. Hal knows that the situation is urgent.
"...You will easily succumb to my will and act according to my orders, I mean seriously..." He took out a magic book from the other dimension space opened by his green lantern ring, and then muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, how did he send things to me through the other dimension space while communicating through the green lantern ring?" Hal scratched his head like an idiot, and then felt that he had figured it out. "Hey, that's not right. He can put things in the other dimension space opened by my ring. Doesn't this mean that he can also control my ring? When did he do it?" However, Hal was soon in no mood to think about these things in the face of a powerful enemy. The barrier constructed by Bane using the power of ions was shaky under the heavy punch of the Parallax Demon Batman, and this greater threat interrupted him. Hal hurriedly picked up the irony magic book, and then fainted on the spot. I don't understand it! "Then...you do it?" Hal asked. He turned to look at Bane. Although he worked in the Justice League for a while and then left, he still saw the intelligence system provided by Batman in great detail. Hal has never been a character known for his IQ, but he still has the basic qualities of a leader. He knows that Bane is already half a magic character.
"You do it." But Bane shook his head and said, "When Batman prepared this irony magic book, he could not have predicted who would open this book at a certain moment in the future, otherwise he would not be a human, but a god."
Bane touched his chin and said, "I know Batman better than you. So when he designed this magic book, he must have designed it so that it can be used even if he doesn't understand magic."
Then he added, "And since he has sent the thing to you now, I can't intervene. If Batman sets up countermeasures, it will backfire."
"Then how should I open this book?" I know nothing about magic? "
Hal said. He stretched out his hand and quickly flipped through the magic book he had taken out. He hadn't turned two pages when the magic book made a sound:
[Appraising... Appraising... Appraising as the innocent Hal Jordan]
Hal Jordan watched the magic book begin to transform continuously amidst a metallic mechanical sound, and then in a short time it turned into a high-tech electronic product that looked like a book -
Then all kinds of incomprehensible mysterious runes began to entangle around it.
[Personnel identification passed, sanity identification passed. Plan launched! Emergency countermeasures canceled. ]
Hal didn't understand who the countermeasures were targeting for a while, but soon he realized it.
If someone killed him and took away the magic book made by Batman himself that could specifically target him, the magic book would also conduct an identification on the user holding the magic book before launching the magic. Once it was found that the user was not a member of the Justice League or had signs of being mentally controlled...
Hal took a breath.
It can only be said that Bane knew Batman well enough, and what he said was absolutely right.
"No!" Mongo was not dead yet.
He had already owed too many debts to various unknown beings, and he could no longer afford it.
However, no matter what he did, it was impossible for him to do anything about the parallax monster.
The Parallax Monster has found a new host. Although Batman and him have a bad relationship, the Parallax Monster even possessed the most ordinary little boy on Earth when he was at his lowest point. It is not as picky about its host as the Ion Shark and the Blood Bull. Even if it cannot be held for a long time, it is completely acceptable to control it for a short time.
The black and green chain from Kalonna can no longer help Mongo drag the Parallax Monster. The premise for you to pull a mad bull is that you need to have enough strength.
But even so, Mongo still has the last trump card.
He shook and sensed his own war world. The huge battleship that helped him to cross multiple star fields had not yet shown its grandeur to the entire battlefield.
If it were not for Sinestro's previous obstruction, and if the attack launched by controlling the war world would affect a large area around it or even Mongo himself, Mongo would have chosen to wash the ground with artillery fire. Unlike Sinestro, Mongo has no bottom line. But if he was forced into a desperate situation, there was no need to care whether he would be affected.
Anyway, his whole body is now filled with the power of the Black of Corruption, and is also partly controlled by the Black Death Emperor. These are both his burden and his capital.
Under the devastating bombardment of the War World, his survivability is definitely higher than that of Batman and the others. If the Black Death Emperor does not take the initiative to pull him into his own world, Mongo is almost immortal now.
Mongo quietly mobilized the muzzle of the War World, prepared to charge, and aimed at the battlefield where they were on the Oa planet.
At least he never revealed to anyone that he had the trump card of the War World, and Batman didn't know it either. He probably only regarded the War World as an ordinary war fortress like the yellow light city Lanxes and didn't understand how terrible the War World was. Super weapon.
No one can take control of the War World from him. This huge war fortress belongs to the property of generations of Mongo.
Unless Batman becomes Mongo, this war fortress will only obey his orders.
But he hasn't acted immediately yet.
He still has some fantasies of regaining the Parallax Monster in his heart. If he bombards now, he will be torn to pieces and lose the ability to resist.
But if he is at the right time... As long as he can control the War World to bombard Batman with interstellar bombardment, he may be able to separate Batman and Parallax. In this way, he will be able to...
"You will never escape fear..." He heard Parallax say: "You will eventually..."
Hal Jordan chanted the spell.
The next second, the Parallax Demon, who was still chattering and boasting about his strength, shut up on the spot: "What the hell?"
The Parallax felt that he was constantly being expelled. This was not because Batman's willpower was strong enough to expel him. This was impossible, even Hal Jordan could not do it. In the original comics, even if he wanted to break free from the control of the Parallax, he needed the help of the ghost.
But the reason he was expelled now was that he could not control a piece of steel... That's right, the host of the Parallax must be a living creature, preferably an intelligent creature, which is a prerequisite for its possession, and it cannot be a piece of stone.
But now Batman is a piece of stone, and the parallax monster that floated out of Batman is completely dumbfounded.
? ? ?
He still didn't believe it, and tried to get back to Batman who was lying dead in the air, but he couldn't do it at all.
"What's going on? Batman!"
The parallax monster was a little furious. The Ion Shark next to him certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity to strike his old rival. They are all concrete entities of emotions, but the host is their weapon.
The current situation is like two people fighting, and suddenly one of them becomes unarmed and is forced to face the other's swinging stick, especially when the opponent is dual-wielding weapons.
The parallax monster still wants to hold on and not run away, but no matter how he calls Batman, he collapses there like an old prostitute who is exhausted after having sex, with a frightening tranquility on his face, and the whole person seems to be shining with holy light, and he doesn't react to his shouting at all.
At this time, Mongo's black and green iron chain began to wrap around him again.
Mongo felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
As long as he can take this task, he can become the Parallax Demon Mongo again. Although the plan is a little different from before, it has basically achieved the previous goal and can...
Not far away, the Ion Shark possessed by Bane was also rubbing his hands, intending to continue to teach his old enemy a lesson.
Under such circumstances, the Parallax Monster decided to escape.
Of course, he could turn around and possess Mongo again, why not? But there was no point. Even if he possessed Mongo, he could not beat the Ion Shark who had the power of both Bane and Batman. Anyway, he would lose anyway, so why bother fighting?
Anyway, there was no point in fighting with the opponent here. He planned to return to the universe and continue to be his happy Parallax Monster. I won't play with you anymore.
I have been locked up in the Green Lantern Central Energy Battery for so long, can't I enjoy it?
So the Parallax Monster did that. He turned around immediately and tried to escape, but then he saw Batman, who was lying dead, suddenly stood up straight.
Then he took out a lot of little blue men.
Please don't get me wrong, Batman didn't get rid of the completely petrified state at this time. He just got rid of the gravity of the OA planet like a zombie, changed his floating posture, and chose to stand there. Except for the crazy smile on his face, there was no difference from before.
A little blue man appeared next to him, a dead little blue man.
Black air came out of the face of the little blue man, looking like a ghost. The power of decay and black attached to their faces. Batman also drove these corpses through this power.
There were only two black holes left in the eyes, his lips were rotten, and his white teeth were tightly biting on his upper lip. His hair was dry and stuck to his temples, sparsely covering his sunken blue-gray cheeks. It seemed that the serious and majestic face that used to be on this face could still be recognized from this face.
"What is this for?"
Hal Jordan didn't realize it yet.
He flew to the side of Batman and saw that the other party was still motionless like a stone on a mountain.
And then...
And then it was.
One after another, little blue men appeared beside Batman like dumplings.
The body of a little blue man flew to his palm, and he held it in his hand like a bomb, with green light coming out of his mouth and nose.
That was the precursor of the Guardian of the Universe's self-destruction.
Hal:?
Bane:!
Mongo:? ? ?