In the dimensional rift shaped like a dragon's eye, Alan Scott, the leader of the Green Lantern Corps, held a lantern and looked at the orange liquid flowing freely in the city below. He frowned slightly and showed a little "disapproval" expression. "Don't look at that." Girl dolls are too harsh~" Next to "Longmu", the little boy in red sitting on a large group of white clouds said: "Looking directly at 'death' with the naked eye, it only turns into water instead of ashes. She Already here
Try your best to restrain yourself."
"It's better to turn into ashes," Scott replied: "No one can go to the 'end of time' to find trouble with the 'Lord of the Ash Dimension' who is in charge of the 'Ember of the World', but he hopes that human beings will 'melt into one' The Lord of the Ocean Dimension cannot escape."
"After all, they are all the incarnations of 'death', so rounding them off doesn't mean they have found the wrong person." The little boy grinned with bared teeth.
"What if the 'Laughing Bat' originally found the wrong target, but then rounded it up and found the right target?" The light on Scott's hand flashed.
"..." The little boy raised his hand and scratched his head, then jumped down from the clouds, "Look, she's about to draw her sword."
Ignoring Scott's hesitant expression, he pulled out the short red stick from his back and drew a circle around the entire city of Tokyo. As the boy drew a circle, a circle surrounded the entire city. The "golden circle" emerged. It looked completely different from the city's distant view on the same "layer", and even the "resolution" was completely different, as if it had been forced to P
The special effects were low-level, but the boy's expression when he took back the stick was quite satisfying.
"Is this the 'art of drawing a ground to form a prison' where 'wind can enter, rain can enter, but monsters cannot enter'?" Scott commented.
"Yes, just in case," the little boy replied, wagging his tail: "I understand the term 'singularity', but I don't believe in its reliability."
"It's a coincidence, I don't believe it either." Scott said as he raised the lantern in his hand. As he moved, outside of the "low-level golden aperture special effect", clear and clear images appeared on a larger area of the surface. A delicate large green mark that looks like it consists of two concentric circles of different sizes with lines
On the slightly thicker outer ring, there are three arrows spaced 120 degrees apart from each other, pointing towards and penetrating the inner ring. The overall logo looks like it means that the internal things have been completely blocked.
"That's not the logo of the Green Lantern Corps." The little boy put the red stick back into the small bag on his back.
"It's the logo of the original Green Lantern," Scott added, before the boy could say anything else: "And I am the original Green Lantern."
"Huh? Oh~" the little boy blinked: "Indeed, there was no Green Lantern on the Marvel set. You brought the entire Legion over from next door."
"Don't imitate Deadpool's speech," Scott glanced at the city below: "He is now-"
Tsk buzz——!
The next moment, from the center of the city, an arc-shaped sword light like burning flames shot straight from the ground to the sky, and then hit some kind of invisible shield that enveloped the entire city.
Although the collision itself was silent, the sword light was blocked, but the way it continued to rub against the inside of the "shield" was enough to make anyone who saw this situation imagine a harsh squeak in their mind. As the sword light condensed,
Without dispersing, a layer of illusory "armor" glowing with golden light slowly lit up on the outside of the invisible shield around the city.
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The huge curtain also appeared, clearly showing that it "wrapped" the entire city like a cloud.
"Hey, it turns out you are still thinking about the 'somersault cloud'?" The little boy moved to the side, raised his hand and patted the "cloud" under him: "Come and try? But I won't be responsible if you go directly through it."
"No need," Scott stared at the city "protected" by the triple shield without looking back: "It seems that the 'singularity' is not that easy to break." "According to the set of 'moon rules', it is conceptually
It is a 'world' or 'universe' that is only the size of a city, and cannot be penetrated by any person or force below the 'multiverse level'." The little boy said: "That female doll is indeed
She has enough restraint." "If she had really restrained herself, she would not have rashly used the power of 'death' to attack the 'Demon Pillar Barbatos'," Scott responded calmly: "That was mixed with the 'instrument of desire'
The power of the 'Lord of the Dark Dimension Dormammu', the contract of the 'Lord of the Hell Dimension Mephisto', the creation of the 'Lord of the Virtual Dimension Ultron', the 'Eternal Fire Death Dragon Barbaatar'
The oversized trash can containing Si's memories, the Holy Grail and the twisted wishes of most people in the city, he rashly opened it.
If you turn it over..." "You will have to 'restart' this small world to solve the problem," the little boy continued: "The environment and all the indigenous people will be traced back to the node when the 'Singularity Point' was first born, and that fashion
Extraordinaries who do not belong here will be
Kick him out."
"Unless they make up a suitable identity for themselves before the 'restart' begins—huh?"
Before Scott finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked inside the "Dimensional Crack", then quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed a sentence from the dark space. A "sentence" in the literal sense, it was out of thin air.
Floating in the air, a row of erratic words will change color, size and font according to the "text background" that the person who is writing can see. The content is:
:
[Dormammu prays to ‘death’, willing to kill the murderer who cut him in half and scattered him on the ground at the cost of falling into hell. ——Mephisto (authorized). 】
"Hehehehe~ah hahaha~" After seeing this line of text, the little boy laughed so hard that he rolled on the clouds. "Did this Dormammu accidentally sell himself when signing some contracts?"
Scott touched his chin thoughtfully: "As for the purpose of Mephisto's prayer - it would be best if it could be wiped out. If not, Hell maintains
There is also a powerful thug in the account, and you can also take the opportunity to study the rules of how prayers can be fulfilled." "Haha... There are no rules in how wishes can be fulfilled. It just depends on someone's mood. The mermaids of the 'Earth's Inner Sea'
It must be clear." The boy finally stopped laughing and was lying on the cloud. His calves were swaying: "And this kind of thinking
The malicious wish to obliterate someone cannot even reach 'her'."
"Then, all we have to do is stare here -"
Sizzle...
The little boy was still discussing with Scott, and the sword light quickly weakened as if it had exhausted its power, maintaining its original posture and gradually dimming and dissipating.
And the arc-shaped afterimage it left on the shield, looked down from a high place, looked like... a strange smile with the corners of its mouth raised high.
