American comics: Praising the sun, starting from Gotham!

A beam of light descended upon the center of the square.

After the light faded, an octopus-shaped energy life form, resembling an ancient ocean overlord, floated in mid-air.

Its body was covered with countless shimmering points of light, like stars. Its tentacles stretched out in the air, each movement leaving behind ripples filled with compassion and understanding.

It is the lamp beast of the indigo lamp.

The embodiment of compassion.

Convert to Christianity!

Gai Zongxiao looked at Xiu En.

Xiu En heard its innermost thoughts.

It's a resonance of emotions.

It is the gratitude of a child who has been pulled out of a bottomless quagmire towards their savior.

"You're welcome."

Xiu En smiled.

The octopus wiggled slightly, as if nodding.

Then, its tentacles of light reached out towards Xiu En.

At the tip of the tentacle, a wisp of indigo flame, now only containing the most primal power of compassion, burned.

That was its gratitude.

It is also its original light.

Xiu En extended his hand.

The moment he touched the flame, a warm yet sorrowful torrent of emotion, as if carrying all the suffering in the universe yet responding to all suffering with tenderness, surged into his mind.

The sun ring on Shuen's finger was completely filled!

Seven light spectrums, all gathered together!

The ring, at this moment!

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet!

Seven spectral energies, representing the most primal emotions in the universe, began to merge on his ring like seven giant dragons linked together!

"The energy reading has skyrocketed!"

Bruce's alarm was blaring. He turned off the equipment and then looked up to witness with his own eyes this miracle that could not be recorded by any instrument!

Hal was also stunned.

He could feel the green light energy within him rejoicing because of the resonance of this seven-color spectrum!

The seven colors of the spectrum, which should have been conflicting and opposing to each other, disappeared in Xiu En's hands!

Then came a beam of white light that seemed to contain all life in the universe and cleanse all evil in the universe!

The end of the emotional spectrum.

The white of life!

The ring transformed into a sacred circle, as if crafted from a white substance!

However, an even more bizarre scene unfolded.

This white spectrum, representing life, wrapped itself around Xiu En's golden light the moment it appeared!

White represents the birth and cycle of all life in the universe.

Gold represents the light that drives all of this.

One is for life, the other is for the source.

The two are inherently inseparable!

The light of white and gold began to intertwine and reflect each other!

At that moment, Shum felt like he had become the center of the entire universe!

Shuen glanced at Bruce, who was engrossed in recording data, and then at Hal, who was gazing at the starry sky, seemingly pondering ultimate philosophical questions such as "Who am I? Where am I? Is the sun at the end of the universe?"

He curled his lip, his face showing a look of disdain that he had nothing to say to these two laymen.

Then, he held the newly formed sun lamp ring and brought it to the sunflower on his shoulder.

"Little Flower! Ivy! Look!"

"It changed color! It turned white!"

He turned the ring over and over in front of the sunflower head several times, as if afraid she would miss any detail.

"Look here, there's even a gold edge here!"

He pointed to the golden cloud pattern on the inner ring that blended perfectly with the white light.

"Isn't it super cool? It's way more sophisticated than that colorful one from before!"

"Um!"

I've compiled a list of sunflowers.

"nice!"

The sunflower stretched out its leaf and cautiously touched the white ring.

"Sparkling."

Then, she stretched out another leaf and rubbed it against Xiu En's cheek.

"Like you."

Xiu En was very happy.

"Right! Right!" Xiu En, who had received the highest affirmation, instantly became excited.

He showed Ivy the various seemingly meaningless new features of the White Lantern Ring.

"Look, look! I can make it bigger!"

With a thought, the white ring suddenly grew to the size of a bracelet.

"Um!"

Ivy gently patted the leaves, making a clapping sound, like applause.

"I can even make it smaller!"

Xiu En thought for a moment, and the ring suddenly shrank to the size of a grain of rice, almost invisible.

"Wow!"

Ivy let out a surprised and cooperative exclamation.

"I can even make it spin!"

Xiu En controlled the ring, making it spin rapidly on his finger like a top, creating rings of pure white light.

"That's amazing!"

Ivy's flower plate swayed left and right, following the direction of his ring's rotation.

Bruce, not far away, looked up from the sea of ​​data on his tablet.

According to the records just now, after Xiu En fused with the seven-color spectrum and resonated with his own solar god power, the energy level of the Xi Mu Realm has reached an immeasurable new dimension.

Given that beings of this level have historically exhibited a greater degree of divinity and less humanity, they should have displayed an even more detached divinity.

But his current behavior, hmm? It seems like he's not lacking in humanity anymore?

But his current behavior, hmm? It seems like he's not lacking in humanity anymore?

Meanwhile, Hal, having finished contemplating life, asked Bruce for a pair of sunglasses.

Then, I put it on.

Out of sight out of mind.

After showing off to Sunflower, Xiu En turned around and faced the Octopus of Light again, which was gently caressing each of the human-shaped flower sculptures below with its countless tentacles of light.

"How are you feeling?"

"The feeling of regaining your freedom must be pretty good, right?"

The octopus wiggled slightly.

An emotion returned.

It is saying that after shedding the burden of millions of years, it feels very light.

"That's good."

Xiu En nodded, a genuine smile appearing on his face.

"I know that what you want to do next is to help them get completely free."

Xiu En pointed to the Indigo Clan members below, whose souls were still lingering between sin and punishment.

"This project is very long and tedious."

Shuen extended a formal invitation to it.

"So, are you interested in staying here?"

"My garden is quite large. It's sunny, the soil is fertile, there are no bad people, and no guardians to bother you. Most importantly, there are many souls here, just like you, who need healing. You can help them in your own way."

Xiu En stands with his hands on his hips.

"And, meals and accommodation are included."

The octopus hovered for a moment.

Then, its tentacles of light drew a circle in the air, representing agreement and joy.

"Alright, one done."

Shum walked toward Bruce and Hal, his face regaining that excited look of preparing to do something big.

"Next on the agenda!"

"Now that the spectrum collection is complete, it's time to begin our initial large-scale infrastructure project!"

"What project was it again?"

Hal snapped out of his daze.

Bruce awaited his response.

"Do you remember?"

Xiu En reminded him.

"Our Bruce Reserve, specially prepared for refugees from the Crimson Dimension!"

"Those poor guys can't go back to their hometowns, and they can't adapt to the pure life energy of the Ximu Realm. They're like a group of homeless people who can only eat garbage. They can't do anything but drool over it, and they'll starve to death sooner or later."

"Therefore, I will use the power of this ring to create several custom-designed ecological planets for them, enabling them to survive and thrive!"

Hal: "..."

create?

several?

Planet?

"I've already come up with a specific plan!"

Xiu En began to elaborate on his grand plan.

He extended a finger, which flashed red light.

"First, Package A, which I call the Sichuan Spicy Package. I'm going to create a volcanic planet entirely composed of the energy spectrum of anger! The magma is furious, the rocks are hateful, and even the air is filled with a violent sulfurous smell! Those guys who love to fight and can't stand not having a brawl can all live here! Let them fight 24 hours a day, until the end of time!"

He then extended a second finger, which flashed with yellow light.

"Package B: A dark gothic horror theme park! Using the energy of fear, we'll create a planet where sunlight never shines, filled with abandoned castles and eerie graveyards! A perfect stage for those who like to hide in the shadows and gain fame by scaring people! Every day is Halloween, how wonderful!"

"Package C..."

Xiu En became more and more excited as he spoke, gesturing wildly as he began to introduce his emotional planet project, which was full of wicked humor.

"Wait a moment."

Bruce interrupted Shuen's speech.

"I admit, your idea is very creative."

He first made a statement of affirmation, and then pointed out the problem.

"But how do you guarantee the balance and stability of energy? A planet composed entirely of negative emotions is inherently unstable and prone to self-collapse due to internal energy conflicts. Moreover, the social structure and mental state of inhabitants living in such an extreme environment will inevitably veer towards even more extreme violence and chaos. Are you sure you're not creating some uncontrollable arena?"

Xiu En scratched his head.

"Hmm? I hadn't thought about that."

Hal raised a more practical question.

"Do you even know how much manpower and resources are needed to maintain the ecological balance of a habitable planet? And now you're talking about building several? Especially these kinds of planets whose names alone suggest trouble? What are you trying to do?!"

"That makes sense..."

Xiu En was also lost in thought when they asked him questions.

It seems that creativity alone is not enough.

He looked at Bruce, his eyes lighting up again, and a relaxed expression appeared on his face, as if to say, "Great, I can pass the buck again."

"These technical details are your responsibility! I'll just provide the energy and do the work; you'll handle the blueprints!"

Bruce touched his forehead.

He knew it would turn out this way.

Bruce listened to Shum's self-righteous declaration of shifting blame.

He was silent for a moment.

Finally, he pressed the side button on the communication watch on his wrist.

"Adrian."

"Come to my place. I have a new project."

Less than ten seconds.

Then he appeared before everyone.

He even had the leisure to wipe his shiny leather shoes with a handkerchief, as if he had just walked through the door of the office next door.

"Bruce".

He smiled, exuding confidence and composure.

"I guess there's already some initial progress on how to deal with the 'Scarlet Dimension aftereffects'?"

Bruce shook his head, then gestured with his chin toward the planet in the sky that was being slowly healed.

"It's about that. We need to design and build several brand-new, self-sufficient eco-homes for several groups of residents with different dietary habits. The blueprints are yours."