What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 929 The Nameless Old Dragon Possesses the Body of the Anti-Monitor

"Huff huff huff huff huff..." The first Lantern Knight panted heavily. Traversing the timeline of history, he instantly lost a significant portion of his lifespan, causing his already aged face to age even further.

The once vibrant, seven-colored veins on his translucent body now appeared faded, and the wrinkles on his face could not be concealed by his translucent body.

This is impossible.

No, what the first Lantern Man meant was that even if he restarted the timeline, he wouldn't age that quickly. He still has a long time left to try and reset his own history, attempting to change the Nameless Dragon's plans.

But none of this happened. Someone used some method to accelerate the reality after he restarted the timeline, causing him to age abnormally—the nameless old dragon had already arranged everything!
His mind was instantly filled with the super-time flow. He had never experienced the journey of restarting the timeline hundreds or thousands of times before. The nameless old dragon had left him a trap. Once he decided to restart the timeline, he would experience hundreds or thousands of 5-minute loops in an instant until his lifespan was burned up.

These thousands upon thousands of 5-minute loops were not things he actually experienced, but rather things built into the hypertime stream. They were instantly overwritten on him the moment he transmigrated, leaving him no time to react before he aged and began to lose his abilities.

In an instant, he was utterly defeated.

Then, the first Lantern Man saw Batman Dragon walk up to him. (Note: This connects to the plot of Chapter 807.)

"Are you alright? You seem a bit off. Do you need help?" ×2
The moment Batman Dragon opened his mouth, Genie Number One immediately reversed it, saying what he was about to say.

Within his countless 5-minute loops, the conversation in front of him had already happened many times, and the first Genie could almost recite what he was going to say next.

This was all the work of the nameless old dragon, who is none other than Batman's dragon.

The first Lantern was too weak to attack Batman Dragon. He was panting heavily, breathing like a broken bellows, and he looked at Batman Dragon with eyes full of hatred.

"I understand. You want me dead. Screw you, you dog, I will never yield to you!"

He stood up again, staggering as he did so.

He glared, his hateful gaze fixed on Batman Dragon's face:
"You'll regret this. I curse you. You'll experience all the pain I'm going through now. You'll never get what you want, just like me. Everything you ask for will come to nothing, just like me. Hahaha, hahaha!"

He let out a few inhuman howls, then turned around and ran desperately towards the portal he had passed through.

Do you think he'll just lie here and wait to die? Do you think he'll just choose to end his life here? Don't even think about it. He wants revenge on Batman Dragon, he wants to pretend to submit to Batman Dragon—or rather, the nameless old dragon, but it's all the same.

He wanted to deliver a fatal blow at the crucial moment. This raging anger and malice burned in his heart, turning into the coldest, most bone-chilling cold.

After passing through the portal, what came into view was the Riddler's face, with his mouth twisted to his ears. He was being controlled by the nameless old dragon, while the first Lantern knew he still had some use.

"In my current state, I can't help you balance the black and white light energy within the Anti-Monitor, and you have to give me hope of survival. You can't leave me with absolutely no hope, or I'd rather die."

He made such a request to the Nameless Old Dragon. The First Lantern knew that everything was probably in the Nameless Old Dragon's plan. If he could design something upstream in the time flow that would make him age to the point of being unable to resist, then he would definitely have a way to make himself stronger in a short time enough to balance the energy of the Anti-Monitor.

"In fact, if you try to balance the energy of the anti-surveillance agent, you are bound to die."

The first Lantern Knight's heart sank. He was about to speak when he heard the nameless old dragon say, "Of course, death isn't the final answer, is it? You will enter the Black Death Emperor's death domain, and I have a way to make you and your Earth 15—that fake Earth 15, of course—appear together. Then, while saving your fake Earth 15, I will also save your life. You will have a completely new body, a mortal body, instead of your current semi-transparent state with its seven-colored meridians. You will die a natural death like a mortal, living out the life you were meant to live in the Earth 15 created for you by the world's creator. Hey, listen, this is the best story I can give you."

The first Lantern Knight heard the nameless old dragon's threat: "You can choose to commit suicide instead of helping me, but if you do, I will sever your connection with the Black Death Emperor. In principle, every being with colored light energy will return to the Black Death Emperor after death, but there are so many deaths in the entire DC multiverse. I can capture you and hand you over to another death, so that you can never connect with the Black Death Emperor. This will also greatly increase the difficulty of your resurrection."

Oh, my dear, you should know that when you choose to drive others with fear and threats, you will inevitably receive a malicious retaliation.

At this point, you'd better make sure you have complete control over the other person and don't give them a chance to bite you.

The nameless old dragon himself was well aware of this.

The first Lantern Man fell silent; he didn't have much energy left and needed to conserve it.

No matter what the nameless old dragon said, it wouldn't increase his power. Moreover, he knew very well that once he agreed to go into the body of the anti-monitor to die, the nameless old dragon would definitely inscribe some five-dimensional magical control on him that he couldn't resist, and wouldn't give him a chance.

But there's never no chance unless it's the very last minute.

Once the fifth-dimensional magic was applied to Genie I, he charged toward the Anti-Monitor.

The Anti-Monitor, desperately trying to maintain the balance between the two colors of light, cursed at the first Genie, but the first Genie ignored him.

His chances of resisting fifth-dimensional magic are slim, and even if he tries his best, he will only have a very short time to fight back. He shouldn't waste his time here.

With the complete imbalance of spectral energy within the Anti-Monitor, the Anti-Monitor of the Senestor Legion during the war knew that all was lost.

He raised his head, the white light energy overwhelming the black light energy, and looked at the riddle man controlled by the nameless old dragon.

“You have won. You have temporarily taken away my power, and you will become even stronger than Barbatos in his prime.”

The anti-surveillance advocate said, "But do you think you've won? Do you think you're the one who will ultimately triumph? Do you think..."

"I've won now."

In an instant, a bright white light shone, and the anti-monitor saw the phantom of the nameless old dragon rushing towards him.

No, he didn't win; he lost.

Above the infinite flow of time, the World Forger observes everything that is happening before his eyes from different points in time.

In short, the only thing he could be sure of was...

From this moment on, the nameless old dragon lost completely.

(End of this chapter)