Chapter 499 My heart is full of love! Purple Lantern Beast Plunder Beast

Chapter 499 My heart is full of love! Purple Lantern Beast Plunder Beast

Deathstroke, Slade Wilson, the world's greatest killer and mercenary, enemy of the Teen Titans and the Justice League.

After the battle against Brainiac, some people, such as Black Manta, accepted the criminal record that Batman helped him get rid of, thus temporarily gaining legal status, although he later lost it, but this is another One thing.

However, for Deathstroke, business is business, and anything mixed with other emotions and transactions will make this business impure.

Slade became Deathstroke for the money, but not entirely. He enjoys the pleasure of killing, not only because of the bloodthirsty desire to kill produced by his body strengthened by Mirakuru serum, but also because he is a natural killer.

No matter how strong Batman is, he is still a human being, not a god. He can use the means of buying shares in the bank and paying bonuses to the bank employees who were robbed to completely eliminate the fun of the gang of bank robbers financially, but he still cannot penetrate into the whole world. The dark web of the world does the same thing to Deathstroke as it did to the Rogue Gang.

As a result, Deathstroke has been growing wildly, even when Nightwing and the Teen Titans were mobilized to suppress law and order in Gotham City. Deathstroke almost lost his main opponent, but he soon found a new toy that made him happy: Green Arrow Oliver and With his partner Black Canary, he played a cat-and-mouse game with them with great interest. As for the crisis of the universe?

Come on, that's not what Deathstroke needs to think about. If Batman paid him, he might take on a mission like this, but that's another story, right?

You see, Batman is the one responsible for solving the world's crises, he's a professional, he gets things done.

Once upon a time he solved Gotham's problems, now he solves the world's problems, it's no different.

Over the years, Deathstroke has become accustomed to Batman's presence. Although he has become different from his youth over the years and likes to laugh, this does not prevent him from still doing a good job, right?

This world has always been a good place, even though there are all kinds of weird things. Crisis and alien invasion, but overall peace has been maintained.

And Deathstroke originally thought...this peace would last forever.

"***What is this???" Deathstroke was originally on an assassination mission. He had just taken advantage of the darkness and touched the opponent's lair. He was about to take out his two swords and kill them. Then he saw those The loaded bodyguard fell down like wheat blown by the wind, and then the death knell shook, as if a bee stung his brain.

After all, he was an enhanced superhuman, and the mental shock intended to knock ordinary people out did not work on him.

He blinked his one eye, then walked out of the hiding place, walked past a bunch of bodyguards, and then walked directly into the target's office.

The other person is a black man, lying on the white table with his eyes closed.

Deathstroke didn't say a word, he raised the knife and dropped it, poof!

"The mission objective has been accomplished." He first took out his camera and took a photo of the corpse, then sent it out, and then said to the other end of the communicator: "Can anyone hear me?"

His mission is quite special. His employer requires him to watch his killing process at the same time. This is another business of Deathstroke in the underground world. He is a star killer. Fame is of course a good thing for a killer. Of course, this reputation must be limited to the circle, like It would not be good for Blackstone Security to be exposed to the public like that.

"Mission accomplished."

Deathstroke repeated into the communicator.

There was no sound. He frowned. What did Batman do?

He was just about to dial other numbers on the satellite phone to find other information channels to confirm the seriousness of the matter, but before he could hang up, he heard a noise like rummaging through boxes coming from the channel of his employer opposite.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

He knocked on the phone twice, and immediately he heard the horrified scream of his employer on the other end of the phone: "Help, what is it, ahhh!"

Following a scream and a horrifying sound of flesh creaking, it soon became quiet again, and only the subtle breathing of the death knell sounded in the entire communication channel.

Deathstroke stood there with the communicator in hand, already making mental assumptions in his mind.

The other party is obviously controlled by some kind of parasitic monster. Who caused all this?

He is a killer, and his heart is much bigger than others. The mere invasion of the earth is not enough to make him very surprised. All in all, he can seize from this disaster...

"Woooooooo..."

Damn it, the hair on Death Knell's hair stood up when hearing this sob-like cry.

What kind of alien monster released such an evil parasitic monster to the earth, and then cried after being parasitized?

Deathstroke thought. Batman seems to really have no control over the situation. He may have to help, and of course, charge some fees by the way. Just like when he faced Brainiac before, it's no big deal this time, and everything Normalcy will eventually return, right?

For Deathstroke, it is no longer common for Batman to solve problems. As long as Batman does not go crazy and these alien monsters are not sent by Batman, then as long as Batman and his Justice League are around, these monsters will It was only a matter of time before he was pushed back.

Now the problem is not very...

But the next second, Deathstroke heard a suddenly domineering voice on the other side of the communicator: "Hey, I want to be Batman's dog!"

"????"

Deathstroke suddenly realized that the situation was somewhat different from what he thought.

Before he could react, he saw a large number of starfish-like alien creatures squeezing through the glass windows, pouring into the room like a tide, and attaching themselves to every living and dead person in the building.

Deathstroke even saw his not-yet-dead mission target being grabbed by an alien starfish with a nonchalant look on his face (God knows how Deathstroke could see such an emotion on a starfish's face), and then instantly refined.

No, freshly dead ones are also okay?

Everyone turned into a two-headed monster, and then they all got up from the ground and immediately began to sing praises to Batman's greatness.

Seeing this hell-like scene, Deathstroke's one eye almost bulged out. He slashed away an alien starfish that wanted to refine him instantly, and then his one eye reflected more objects flying into the room. A purple ring with purple light inside.

So in just a few seconds, he was surrounded by two-headed monsters with purple lantern rings, and each monster had the same purple lantern shield of Green Lantern Hal Jordan raised on its body.

Deathstroke heard his mission target and said, "Why don't you join Batman's fan club?"

Alien starfish were attached to his body that had not completely cooled down. The main character of the two-headed monster had lowered his head and died, but a chicken head grew out of his shoulder at this moment.

The body was controlled by the chicken head and climbed onto the table upside down. His shoes fell off due to this extremely anti-human movement, revealing the black chicken feet that had begun to turn into animals.

I only heard the other party choke and say:

"Wow, do you know how hard our brother Batman works?"

Deathstroke swung two samurai swords and danced them like windmills, and then cracked the purple lantern energy passport held up by the two-headed monster. His heart suddenly went cold. He knew that Green Lantern's green lantern ring was due to the host. It has a strong will, but why can this kind of monster hold up such a hard shield?

Another monster also cried: "Try to understand him. He works so hard. Do you know what the seventh color Batman likes is?"

"Get out of here, *** you, Batman, you damn lunatic!"

Deathstroke finished the sentence almost subconsciously, but as soon as he finished the curse, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Are you human?" A two-headed monster screamed, and the fat pig head on its shoulder made a voice that sounded like a dead parent.

The purple light condensed into a huge fist, and it slammed into Deathstroke's face, spinning him, smashing the wall, and falling to the ground outside the building. Deathstroke barely managed to straighten his almost broken spine. Then I heard the pig head screaming:

"Is it okay to apologize?! If you do this, you will ruin his future and his life!"

If it is one-on-one, Deathstroke is not unable to fight against such monsters. Even if he seriously goes all out to kill these monsters, it will not be difficult.

But there were too many of them, and Deathstroke knew very well that once he got into a fight, the end result would be to be piled to death, so he had already made up his mind to escape from the beginning.

The punch he just received was planned by him. His self-healing ability could instantly repair such an injury that would paralyze a normal person. He got up from the ground and turned around to run. Then he saw densely packed trees in the distance at the door of the yard. Various two-headed monsters ran or flew towards him.

With a clang, Deathstroke threw the two knives to the ground.

"Fuck you, Batman." He only had time to curse out the last sentence before he was drowned by the angry two-headed monster crowd. When the crowd dispersed, Deathstroke's armor had been taken off by himself, and a tattoo had grown on his shoulders. The head of a bear was snoring happily, and the face under the mask of Deathstroke had the expression of a dead mother.

Deathstroke is definitely an unsmiling and cold-faced killer, but no matter what kind of person it is, it is impossible to maintain the expression on his face after going through this.

"Evil Batman, I want to do it myself..."

Before Deathstroke could finish his words, he received a big slap on his arm.

"Shut up, my heart is full of love and words at this time!"

His only one eye rolled its eyes in anger, and he suddenly stopped talking.

Scenes like this happen in every corner of the earth. Many villains are not immediately knocked down by this psychological impact, but most of them fall directly into the interception of other two-headed monsters. In the final analysis, After all, there are very few villains who really live in the mountains and forests, and living in the city means that many people have to face hundreds of Purple Lanterns almost at the same time. How can they not be unlucky?

And as more and more people become members of the Purple Lantern Corps, the Star Sapphire Corps in the Zamalon System is going crazy.

He was obviously nesting in his own galaxy, doing nothing, but suddenly found that the number of members of his legion suddenly began to skyrocket into the tens of thousands. Before he had time to react, the skyrocketing number of units turned into one hundred thousand, and then he sprang to million.

"How is this going????"

The few members of the Star Sapphire Corps gathered together under the leadership of a large group of female cosmic guardians. These female guardians were a group of female guardians who parted ways with the cosmic guardians of the Green Lantern Corps billions of years ago because of differences in ideas. They created the Purple Lantern Corps here and have been developing silently for many years.

The central energy battery of the Purple Lantern is a large piece of purple crystal, in which the skeletons of the original Hawkman and Hawkgirl were sealed. The eternal love between the two has also become its endless source of energy, but at this time, this battery directly rebelled.

The female guardians of the Purple Lantern Corps found that they had completely lost control of the Purple Lantern Corps. The Star Sapphire Corps they created was supposed to be the only Purple Lantern Corps in the universe, so they enjoyed all the power of the Purple Lantern, but now a larger corps has risen and directly defeated all of them on the scale.

"How is it possible? Where did so many people who are deeply in love with someone and are committed to one person appear? If they existed, how could they not be selected into the Purple Lantern Corps???"

A female guardian said:

"The Purple Lantern Corps should be able to send Purple Lantern rings to members in the universe who are qualified to join the Purple Lantern Corps. How can someone have the qualifications to join the Purple Lantern out of thin air??? Where did those Purple Lantern rings come from???"

But this is not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing is...

"Everyone, something big has happened. The plunder beast... The plunder beast may be completely under the control of that guy."

"He used the stolen power of the purple lanterns to force Did you capture the plunder beast?"

"No, no... There is a person who is loved by all the Purple Lantern members. A guy who is loved by everyone... How is this possible?"

The female guardian groaned:

"But this is what happened. Facing such a goal, the Purple Lantern Beast basically cannot refuse."

"The plunder beast... The plunder beast directly selected him as its host. And this means..."

With a loud bang, the Purple Lantern Central Energy Battery made a loud bang and flew directly into the sky, going straight to find his real master, leaving only a group of female guardians and Purple Lantern Corps members standing there.

After a long time, one of the female guardians said sluggishly:

"This means that our central battery is going to be gone."

This group of women who love each other until death and are fanatically twisted looked at each other.

"Now... what should we do?"