American comics: Praising the sun, starting from Gotham!

Hal wanted to continue his attack. Green energy condensed into a giant warhammer in his hand, ready to smash it down on the closing yellow portal!

Just as the attack was about to be launched, a hand landed on his arm.

"Calm down, Director."

Xiu En's voice rang in his ears.

"The fish haven't reached their nest yet. If you disturb them now, you might scare them away, but then they won't be able to find their nest."

"nest?!"

Hal turned around.

"That's Sinestro's lair! The most evil terrorist training camp in the entire universe! I'm going to wipe it, along with the fish you're talking about, completely from this universe!"

He struggled to break free of the hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his arm.

"Don't be in such a hurry."

"I've already sprinkled some special seasoning on him. The flavor is so unique that unless he can transcend this universe, he'll never escape my menu."

Hal was stunned.

mark?

When?

He recalled that just moments ago, when Sinestro's yellow shield blocked his attack, there seemed to be a tiny, almost imperceptible golden spark that splashed onto the hem of Sinestro's uniform.

At the time, he thought it was a normal phenomenon caused by energy collisions, but now that he thinks about it...

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at how impatient you are, Jordan."

Constantine, standing to the side, promptly offered a sarcastic remark.

He lit a cigarette and exhaled a smoke ring.

"When someone's throwing a party, they should at least let the guests be seated first, right? If you barge in now, you'll just end up smashing a few tables and chairs. What's the point?"

"Besides, with your meager, flashy lights, even if you managed to break into their headquarters, would you even be enough to fill their teeth?"

"Shut up! You third-rate liar who only knows how to hide in the gutter!"

Hal angrily retorted, "As expected, even Constantine from other worlds is the same kind of person."

"Hey, I'm a professional occult consultant, I have official receipts."

Constantine wagged his finger, then moved closer to Shuen.

"You agree, boss?"

Xiu En smiled at them, then closed his eyes, as if sensing something.

After a while, just as Hal was getting so agitated that he was about to conjure up a treadmill and run back and forth on the spot, Shuen finally opened his eyes.

"alright."

"The fish have arrived home."

"Now, let's go and take a look at his fishpond."

As Xiu En spoke, a golden portal opened!

This time, the aura emanating from the other side of the door was a torrent of fear!

Shuen, pulling Hal who hadn't even had a chance to complain, and Constantine, who was flicking his cigarette ash, together stepped through the door.

Hal found himself standing in a vast, dark square.

In the sky above this world, there is a dark planet, like Saturn, hanging high in the center of the heavens. Its enormous rings are made up of countless rusty gears.

Yellow light shone through the gaps in the gears, enveloping the entire world in a depressing, dim yellow halo.

Countless black buildings, resembling arsenals, lined up one after another at the horizon, each topped with a yellow legion insignia.

Countless figures in yellow and black uniforms were precisely carrying out their tasks among the massive buildings, and the whole world was quiet.

This is the center of the antimatter universe.

A world where only fear and ironclad laws exist.

Kowald Star.

The Yellow Lantern Legion, the headquarters of the Seneca Legion!

"Oh my God!"

The terrifying energy emanating from here constantly eroded his will, causing even the green light of his signal to dim.

"Um……"

Xiu En took a breath of the air from this world, then frowned slightly.

He gave it a bad review.

"The air quality is terrible; it feels like walking into an industrial workshop that hasn't had any ventilation for centuries."

His gaze passed over the buildings and landed on a certain direction below the horizon of this planet.

There, he sensed a source of fear far greater than all the Lanterns combined.

Parallax Monster's Prison.

"The sea urchins over there do smell spicy and strong, which is my type."

Xiu En smiled with satisfaction, as if he could already see the top-grade deluxe sea urchin sashimi he had ordered.

At that moment, the sound of footsteps, like a military parade, echoed in the central square of Kovald!

Hundreds of legionary soldiers wearing yellow rings, surrounding their leader Seneca and the unconscious scarecrow, emerged from a massive black pyramid structure.

From the moment he stepped out of the building, Senesto's eyes were fixed on the shadowy area where Shuen and the other two were.

Clearly, the fearful master had discovered Shuen and his group.

"Come out, guest."

"Sneaking around is not the proper behavior of someone who possesses the power of the sun."

Constantine was the first to emerge from the shadow that seemed to devour light, followed by a helpless-looking Hal Jordan, and a Shuun who seemed lost in thought.

The three of them appeared in the square of the Seneca Legion, facing off against the hundreds of menacing yellow-light soldiers.

Good books and good stories accompany you every day.

Sinestro didn't know Constantine, and Hal was just one of his many defeated opponents. Only the person in front of him, enveloped in golden light and radiating the aura of the sun, made him feel a threat from an instinctive perspective.

"The power of the sun."

Senesto's voice carried a sense of superior judgment.

"I'm curious, what gave you the courage to set foot on my territory?"

However, before his opening remarks could receive any response, he was interrupted by a scream.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

The scream came from Jonathan Klein, the scarecrow who had just been handpicked by Senesto as a potential star and was now unconscious.

The moment the three appeared, he seemed to sense something and was jolted awake from his unconsciousness!

Then, the first thing he saw was Xiu En's smiling face!

"It's you! It's you!!!"

He screamed like a madman, and the yellow light ring on the finger that had just been put on glowed, as if trying to construct something to protect himself.

But under Xiu En's gaze, the light was instantly extinguished!

He looked afraid; he didn't even dare to use the power of fear he had just gained to fight against Shuen.

Klein wanted to get away from Sinestro and the yellow power, so he made a gesture of almost prostrating himself in the direction of Shuen!

He cried out.

"This has nothing to do with me! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"I'm not with him! This monster kidnapped me from Gotham! I don't want to spread fear! I don't! I'm a law-abiding citizen now! I've reformed in Arkham, reciting core values ​​every day! I was forced! Please, let me go home! I'll never do it again!"

The hundreds of disciplined yellow-light soldiers stared dumbfounded at the scene before them.

Their future comrade-in-arms, the fear master with great potential, personally recruited by their great leader Sinestro from a remote planet billions of light-years away.

At this moment, facing a luminous object that looked like it was made of gold, he burst into tears, his face covered in snot and tears.

Kneeling and begging for mercy? And claiming to be a law-abiding citizen?

Constantine choked on his cigarette and coughed, the air around him filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Hal swore this scene was funnier than a hundred Hollywood comedies combined! He felt he could even forgive Hugh for all the emotional damage Hugh had caused him!

At the heart of all this is Sinestro, the founder of the Yellow Lantern Legion and the maintainer of cosmic order.

He first looked down at the scarecrow on the ground, babbling incoherently and utterly disgracing the word "fear," and then looked at Shuen, who looked completely innocent, as if he were just passing by watching a show.

His eyelid twitched uncontrollably.

A sense of humiliation welled up inside me.

"Shut up!"

The scarecrow's wailing stopped abruptly; it was as if he had been choked, and could only make "uh uh uh" sounds.

"I never expected this."

"Dr. Klein, you are known as the Master of Fear on your home planet. I thought your understanding of fear was at least at a beginner level."

"But now it seems you're not controlling fear. You're just acting out fear. Like a third-rate, attention-seeking stage actor! You can't even tell the difference between real fear and childish fireworks!"

He looked at the scarecrow that was clearly calm inside but was deliberately crying and reached out to grasp it from a distance!

"You don't deserve this power."

"ah--!"

With a scream, the yellow light ring, which had been shining brightly just moments before, was snatched from the scarecrow's hand and flew back into Sinestro's grasp.

Having lost the ring's power, the scarecrow collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud, seemingly overcome by intense pain and even deeper fear, which caused him to completely lose consciousness.

But a slight smile appeared on his lips before he quickly hid it.

Damn it, he saw this guy at his weakest, when he was immune to his fear gas. It hasn't been that long, and now he even goes out to cosplay as the sun every day. Who knows how strong this guy is now?

That damn alien hick looks like he's going against the Light People. He thinks he can join them? Don't even think about it!!!

Sinestro didn't even glance at the pile of trash on the ground. He retrieved the ring into his palm and said in a cold, judgmental tone, "Your talent has tarnished the word 'fear.' Go back to your quagmire of chaos and filth and keep company with your childish tricks."

The word "waste utilization" does not exist in Senesto's dictionary.

When faced with defective parts, he always has only one option.

Scramble it, then discard it.

He didn't even bother to clean up the piece of waste himself.

He walked over to the mud puddle, grabbed the scarecrow by the collar, and lifted it up.

"You don't want it anymore?" he asked Senesto earnestly.

Seneca did not answer, but instead let out a disdainful snort.

"Then I'll take it back."

Shuon nodded, then opened a golden portal beneath the scarecrow, just big enough to fit him inside. On the other side of the portal was Arkham Asylum.

With a bang, Xiu En released his grip, and the scarecrow fell into the portal.

The portal then closed.

After doing all this, Xiu En clapped his hands and turned his gaze back to the gloomy-faced leader of the Yellow Lantern Legion.

The earlier commotion caused a minor mishap with the main course, but that's alright. Now it's time to have a good chat with this chef who also exudes a strong aura of fear.