American comics: This guy is crazy

The moment he entered the palace.

David saw a charred corpse sitting on the throne in front of him, holding a broken trident in both hands.

The dark surface of the trident was covered with green cracks, and it seemed to be about to break.

"Artifact!"

David couldn't control his excitement for a while.

This was the dark trident that he had been thinking about using to destroy Atlantis.

In fact, it has another name, the Scepter of the King of Death.

He quickened his pace without hesitation and held the broken trident in both hands.

Suddenly, David's face was full of painful expressions, and green fluorescence spread in his blood vessels and meridians, and quickly spread to his whole body along his arms.

In just a few breaths, it had invaded his head, and the area around his eye sockets was densely entangled like a spider web, especially the green fluorescence in his eyes.

In an instant, a large number of images and memories emerged in David's mind.

He quietly digested the information conveyed by the dark trident.

Among them, there was the memory of the previous owner, the King of Death, and thus learned a truth hidden in the long river of history.

However, for a human being, it is completely useless.

Finally, before the memory picture ended, he saw a huge black shadow outside the human world, without facial features, without a body, and only a human outline. The only feature was the crown on his head that looked like five fingers.

David realized that the source of the power of the Dark Trident came from the huge black shadow, that is, the god beyond the human world.

"Hou Lixie, you are a step late, and the treasure chest was opened by the black ghost first."

Allen, who broke into the palace, said angrily: "ET, give me the harpoon of the little fish man Yuan Hua, otherwise I will hit you and turn you into a red-skinned black ghost."

Hand over the Dark Trident?

How is it possible!

David now feels super strong, and his whole body is full of power from the evil god.

"If you want it, come and get it yourself."

As he said, David closed the two pieces of the trident.

In an instant, a terrifying breath radiated from the Dark Trident in all directions.

David's green eyes showed a sense of evil.

"It's great to be able to emit green light."

Alan pushed forward with his waist, and a green light shot out, directly materializing a set of Lantern uniforms on his body, and with a green hat on his head, he confidently said: "If you want to live a decent life, at least have a little green on your head."

"..."

David looked at the green light on Alan's body with a little doubt, and couldn't help wondering if it was some kind of divine power.

However, as a pirate who had been plundering in the ocean for many years, he had not set foot in America for a long time, so he naturally didn't know the specific abilities of the Green Lantern.

Besides, the Green Lantern was still in the world, and no one could imagine the existence of another Green Lantern.

Of course, Alan was actually the Ghost Lantern.

"Kun's Fist, Chicken..."

As Alan pushed forward with his waist, the spectral power materialized into a fist and blasted at the target.

At this moment, with the blessing of the evil god's power, David was not afraid at all, and easily swung the trident to chop.

In a face-to-face encounter, the green light fist was chopped into smoke.

"So shameful."

After a fruitless attack, Allen covered his lower body with a shield, his cheeks blushed shyly, and he said coquettishly: "You are the first man in the world to break the giant python of Kun."

Huh...

David suddenly felt sick.

Damn, you are a big man, why are you shy.

"Grandpa, why are you blushing?"

At this moment, Morgan dragged T'Challa to come, and Namor also came with him. He looked at the dark trident with vigilance, and his face suddenly changed. He reminded loudly: "He got the power of the evil god!"

However, Morgan turned a blind eye, stared at Allen's face with an innocent face, and asked seriously: "Grandpa, are you uncomfortable?"

"Men always feel uncomfortable for a few days." Allen turned his head away shyly.

"What's wrong with you? Do you want me to rub it for you?" Morgan asked nervously.

"It's okay, I'm comfortable now."

Alan put on a righteous look, withdrew the ability of the Lantern Ring to materialize, and said loudly: "Captain Lao Deng is online, everyone don't let the black-skinned sissy go."

"Can you let me go first?"

T'Challa's voice sounded a little hesitant and confused.

He was used as a weapon to blast the enemies outside the palace, and it took a while to recover.

"Sorry."

Morgan let go of his hand embarrassedly, and said embarrassedly: "You are quite easy to use."

Thank you so much.

T'Challa wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.

Sure enough, staying next to a madman will definitely assimilate into a madman.

But fortunately, it should be Iron Man Tony who is uncomfortable. After all, Morgan is his beloved daughter.

At this time, David raised the Dark Trident and pointed it at Namor, with a contemptuous expression: "When I picked it up, I also got the memory of the Dead King."

Hearing this, Namor's face darkened.

"Namor, your ancestors came to power illegally and betrayed the King of Death, thus stealing the throne of Atlantis, which forced the King of Death to sacrifice himself and his followers to gain the power of darkness." David laughed coldly, "Before his death, the King of Death had a request that his successor must kill the descendants of the traitor to appease his resentment, and you are the only descendant of the traitor."

The three pairs of eyes looked at Namor at the same time, as if asking if it was true.

But the answer was already obtained from the expression.

"Pirate King, is it a tradition of your Atlantis to usurp the throne?" Allen asked curiously.

Namor's ancestor seized the throne of the King of Death, and the grandfather of the Sea King seized the throne that should have belonged to Namor. It seems that the nobles of Atlantis like to stab the king in the back.

Speaking of which, Aquaman also seized the kingship of Orm.

The traditional art was not lost and was passed down very well.

"It's important to do the right thing."

Namor was not interested in dialectical history, but was completely focused on the Dark Trident.

This is a terrible artifact that can bring endless disasters.

At the beginning, more than half of the Atlantis soldiers were sacrificed.

"It's not that easy to kill me."

Suddenly, David slammed the Dark Trident to the ground, and the surging black tide swept the entire palace.

"I can't see, who turned off the lights." Allen shouted.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, David did not sneak attack, but quickly fled the palace.

He had obtained the artifact not long ago and was unable to fully understand the use of divine power. Moreover, in the memory he obtained, the Death King had not cast the artifact for a long time, which allowed the traitor to seal it.

As for revenge for death, he had never considered it at all, and was only thinking about killing Aquaman as soon as possible to vent his hatred.

Running wildly in the corridor outside the palace, David looked back and saw four people escaping from the black tide and chasing him.

He subconsciously waved the Dark Trident to exert the power of the evil god.

Crack, crack...

The ice layer broke, and all the dead trapped in the ice were revived, trying to escape the glacier to gain freedom.

One of the abilities of the Dark Trident is to revive corpses and transform them into an army of undead.

At the same time, the glacier showed signs of collapse as the undead struggled.

"Evacuate quickly."

David did not forget to remind his living men.