New Flash Marvel Reborn

Chapter 224 The President of the United States
Antarctica.

Hidden under the glacier, in the silver-white spaceship that merged with the bone-chilling water.

"I have done all the work to shield the transmission of emotional energy." Irina said, "Emotional radiation has been reduced to a minimum, but there is still a considerable danger of attracting black lamp corpses."

"Thank you."

This is also impossible.What he is going to do now is the last thing he should do when the black lamp corpses are trying to find you, but now he has to do it again.

Irina said slowly: "'The Darkest Night' is recorded in my database. The Oa Book of the Guardians once wrote that when the emotional lights are squandered excessively, conflicts occur between each other, death The black lamp will wake up, bringing the whole universe's "darkest night". The dead will be revived, and the living will die.

The black lamp corpse is immortal.After the research of the guardians, the only way to eliminate them is to use the energy of the green light of willpower to mix with the energy of other spectra. "

Brad already knew these things.To put it simply, to destroy the black lamp corpse, it is necessary to attack with more than two kinds of color lamp energy including green lamp at the same time.Originally, this could be done by multiple Lanterns, but he is the only Lantern in this universe.Therefore, he must rely on the power of one person to simultaneously activate the multi-color light composed of two colors including the green light to attack in order to destroy the black lamp corpse.

But that was just to eliminate the black lamp corpse.The BOSS behind the Black Lantern Corpse, the Black Death Emperor, has the powerful ability to overturn the life and death of the entire universe.Even if all the members of the Seven Lantern Corps are present, it may not necessarily win him.

If you want to win him, you must control the entire emotional spectrum, integrate the emotions represented by the seven colors into one, and synthesize the white lamp of life that is opposite to the black lamp of death. Only in this way can you hope to defeat the black death emperor.

Now he has the blue light of hope, the green light of will, the red light of anger, the blue stone of love star, and the yellow light of fear.Also missing are the blue lanterns of mercy and the orange lanterns of greed.

Irina said: "The blue lamp of mercy can be adjusted to other spectrums and reproduce the energy of other colored lamps. The blue lamp is the key to being able to use two different spectrums of energy at the same time."

So it seems that the blue light is obviously more important than the remaining orange light.Mastering the green lamp at least has the means to defeat the undead black lamp corpse.

Compared with greed, mercy is relatively easy to master.

He closed his eyes slowly and began to feel the emotion of pity.

Once, as one of those who were trampled underfoot by the whole society, he had no right to be merciful.But now, he is the one standing on top, so he has the spare power to produce such emotions.

Close your eyes and feel with your heart.

Irina's mechanical but moving voice sounded in my ears: "Database, the former leader of the Blue Lantern Corps left a message: Pity is not a pure emotion. It is precisely because it is a collection of other emotions in a certain sense that it can release other emotions. the light of the emotional spectrum."

Collection of various emotions.

Brad chewed on this sentence with his heart, while his thoughts galloped across the entire earth at the same time.

In war-torn areas, helpless women and children are ravaged and abused by terrorists.The ruthless and cold bullets pierced the brains of innocent people with hot blood and plasma, and the family members of the deceased were even forced to watch the execution of their loved ones.

Normal people would feel, righteously outraged about it.And at the end of such anger there undoubtedly lurks compassion for the helpless.

The weak and helpless people whose lives are threatened by disasters or man-made disasters cry for a miracle to save their lives.When you put yourself in their shoes and feel their heart, you can share their fears.

Even criminals with heinous crimes and dissatisfied desires should be hated by everyone.But if you switch to the perspective of these people and feel what they feel, the desire and greed that can never be satisfied, no matter how much you get, you will continue to be tortured by this desire, it must be worthy of pity, right?

Compassion is such a thing.

It can arise from any emotion, from any situation.It is not a positive or negative emotion, but an aggregate, and it is compassion that can tolerate and forgive no matter whether it is good or bad.

The cyan light illuminates the bottom of the water, and the water body at minus 20 degrees seems to be able to be seen through.

Across the board of the mainland, several black figures cast their gazes in this direction.

"I feel pity." A member of the mummy narrowed his eyes and said, "Brad, I miss you so much. Don't worry, I'll come to you right now."

Washington.

"Look at the sky!"

I don't know who was the first to point to the sky, causing people on the side of the road to raise their heads.

Like Superman, black figures flew across the air, gathering in the same direction.They all wore uniform black uniforms, with strange marks printed on their chests.

More and more people took photos, recorded videos, and uploaded them online.It didn't take long for everyone to find out that the target of these guys was the White House.

The citizens found out, and of course the President found out.The gate of the White House was instantly mobilized with heavy soldiers, and rows of black guns pointed at the gate, waiting for someone to arrive.

The fingers of the well-trained soldiers were trembling, and they were already covered in cold sweat before the fight started.This world has never been short of superhuman gods. Hearing that there may be a large number of visitors with malicious intentions this time, many people feel that they may be the heroic cannon fodder who gave their young lives for the president and the United States.

The president himself stood at the window of his office, staring out at the door, waiting equally nervously.Because there is no ticking clock in his office, he has to count his heartbeats silently.

Then, the intruder arrived as expected.

The black figures landed one after the other.Each of them has pale skin, as if all the pigments in their bodies have been inactivated.All in tight black attire, as if attending a funeral.

They just swaggered through the main entrance and tried to walk in.The bolts of the soldiers made a neat sound, and the leader shouted: "You have entered the restricted area, please quickly indicate your identity and purpose!"

The guy in black who walked in the front laughed wildly, and the people behind him also laughed wildly as if they had heard some funny joke.

"Idiots, listen up." The guy in black at the front said arrogantly, "My name is Franklin Roosevelt. The development of the United States has deviated too far from the route I originally planned. Bring it back on track!"

The officer who shouted was stunned. After careful identification, he found that the face of the zombie-like guy in front of him really looked alike.

He couldn't help stammering: "President Roosevelt?"

S.H.I.E.L.D., a floating aircraft carrier.

The alarm brought everyone together in front of the huge screen, which showed the White House captured by the satellite in real time from an ultra-long distance. A large number of soldiers gathered at the door, confronting the black lamp corpse outside the door.

"That buddy is President Roosevelt?" Rogers asked in disbelief.

Nick Fury also felt a headache: "From the current point of view, it seems to be."

"That's great," Tony said. "An old president crawling out of the grave? What does he want? To take back his position as president?"

"Zombie President." Parker felt weird thinking about it.

"It doesn't seem very likely." Deputy Commander Hill said, "Because there is only one president, but there are a dozen of them."

Nick Fury explained with a livid face: "After the facial recognition system authenticated, the guys standing behind President Roosevelt, from left to right are George Washington, Herbert Hoover, Harry S Truman, John F Kennedy, Richard Nixon."

"Five presidents." Rogers' face was also very gloomy. Obviously, in the eyes of people like him, this kind of blasphemy against the deceased president is especially unforgivable, and it can almost be said to be an insult to the motherland.

Deadpool next to Fury yelled and said something inexplicable to others.

"Hey! That's my plot! That black god must have read my comics, right?"

Normally, everyone would watch Deadpool like a monkey, but today everyone's attention is focused on the big screen, and no one pays attention to him.

Looking at the whole Marvel, it seems that only this weird guy, Deadpool, knows that he is a comic character, and has even read his own weekly magazine.In the "Deadpool Marvel Now" comics, the presidents were once resurrected by a wizard and made a scene on the street.In the end it was Deadpool who ended the chaos.

Now, with so many superheroes around, it doesn't seem likely that Deadpool will be able to claim credit with the kind of majesty he does in the comics.For this ridiculous reason, he felt that the thing called "Hei Han Han Di" was really unforgivable.

Of course, even the seasoned Nick Fury couldn't possibly know what this guy was thinking.

"We must act." Rogers said seriously.

Parker said, "But, the Flash told us to wait here until he brought back a way to kill these guys. We have no way to fight the undead zombies."

"That can't be a reason to evade, soldier." Rogers said, "We now know that the country needs us, then this is when we must attack, it has nothing to do with whether we win or not. Even if we can buy one more second , we must go too."

"Captain is right," Fury said. "The President has sent out a call for help from the Avengers. The White House won't last long."

"Before that, just wait for me."

Tony said, leaning on the wall with one hand, and stretching the other hand towards the window of the mothership.

"When I summon an armor, I can't fight in a woolen sweater."

(End of this chapter)