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The sea breeze makes the mist and rain curtain extremely sharp. They are like the dead people emerging from the dust of history, and like the unwilling regrets that slap and pierce everyone's body.

The clouds began to be torn apart, as if the darkness could no longer block the surging light above, but they were still struggling, and those swirling cracks began to sink, forming a funnel-like spectacle.

Andre's coat was wet and soaked by the rain, and the sea breeze took the opportunity to penetrate into his bones, making him extremely uncomfortable. But Andre didn't care about this. He lost his heart and his original identity. Perhaps these short-term pains made him feel like a living person rather than a puppet of the walking dead.

Qiaoji Qiaoji was still walking in front of Andre, surrounded by a group of suit-and-tie thugs from the "Powder Keg Gang". Most of them remained silent, and their eyes flashed with the desire for violence. .

Demons dance wildly.

This is by no means some imagination or metaphor.

Demons are walking in the world, and the skins under those clothes are just empty shells. The souls have long been annihilated, replaced by demons and monsters from hell.

The road above the slope became more open, and the dilapidated lighthouse became taller and clearer. There was also an abandoned cemetery near the lighthouse. The iron fence had long since decayed, and the crooked tombstones had not been swept. Buried here are all forgotten ghosts. Their names and traces of their existence have gradually become fainter. Perhaps a few hundred years later, they and the lighthouse will disappear with the wind.

There is a warehouse on the west side of the cemetery. Perhaps it was a place where the lighthouse keeper guarding the tower or the cemetery keeper stored some necessary tools and supplies, but now it is also abandoned.

Andre saw a few guys in suits and ties standing outside the warehouse. They had been prepared for a long time, but there was no important person among them.

"You wait outside, Andre." Qiaoji Qiaoji slowed down a little and said to Andre, "We must ensure that there are no tricks in this transaction before it can proceed, and in this regard Leave the negotiations to me, and I will strive for maximum benefits and protection for us."

Andre had no idea what the deal Qiaoji Qiaoji was talking about. He just nodded, and then touched the revolver that originally belonged to Qiaoji Qiaoji in his coat pocket.

The members of the "Powder Keg Gang" began to quietly protect Andre under the instruction of Qiaoji Qiaoji. Of course, this just seemed more like surrounding Qiaoji Qiaoji and showed the viciousness of the gang.

Andre was blocked by the demons that smelled of sulfur, and he also sensed deep malice.

Qiaoji Qiaoji's move was not only because he was afraid that the other party's gang would take Andre away, but he also blocked Andre's escape route, making him completely fall into the hands of hell.

Andre remained indifferent, because he didn't know where he could escape, he could only stay here, and now he wanted to know all the secrets hidden in himself.

And the end is coming fast.

Georgie Georgie passed the five gravestones, treading a path of mud and broken rock, and stopped at the door of the warehouse.

Immediately afterwards, the ajar door slowly opened.

……

Hal Jordan is running, and behind him is Carol Ferris, the daughter of the president of his father's airline.

They were all excited because Hal's father was going to test fly a late-model airplane today.

Everyone is looking forward to a happy ending.

"Slow down, Hal! There's still time!" Carol panted and shouted behind Hal.

"I don't want to miss even a moment! Carol, hurry up!" Hal shouted without looking back. He was very excited and let his messy brown hair flutter in the wind.

The golden morning sun shone on the two boys and girls running wildly in the school, coating them with a hazy and soft halo.

It was the most beautiful age of innocence, the most beautiful boyhood.

Hal ran into the warehouse on the open ground next to the stadium, and he quietly stole the key to the warehouse, because the roof of the warehouse was an excellent viewing location with the best view, where you could almost see the plane driven by Hal's father crashing into the sky. The whole process of reaching the sky.

For this reason, Hal also skipped class.

Carol was a little reluctant, but she still followed. Even though Hal said it didn't matter, Hal still hoped that Carol could accompany him.

He likes Carol, but he hasn't been able to say it yet.

Because Hal has his own plans, he will not tell Carol his true feelings until a glorious moment when he truly bathes in the light of his golden age.

"Hal, wait for me!" Carol was a little annoyed. She was actually a very strong girl. She was sometimes more impulsive than Hal in doing things, which made her not like to be inferior to others, even if that person was Neither can Hal.

Hal had already rushed to the stairs on the second floor. He ran all the way to the roof in three steps and two steps at a time. He took out the key and opened the iron door. Reflecting the sunlight, Hal Standing on the blank platform.

Then, Hal looked into the distance excitedly.

What caught his eye was a thick line of smoke diagonally downwards from the horizon, as well as scattered firelight.

The next second, Hal stood in the noisy hospital. He stared blankly at the busy medical staff and airport staff running around. He looked at Carol's father's solemn and sad eyes. He looked at When Carol closed her hands on her chest, her eyes when she looked at Hal were full of sympathy and deep sadness. She wanted to get close to Hal, but she didn't dare to get close to him. She didn't know how to comfort a man who had just lost his life. Father's best friend.

A father who is almost Hal's whole world, a father who is almost as dazzling as the sun in Hal's eyes.

A father who is almost a god.

Now, he has fallen, just like Icarus who flew too high and had his wings burned off.

Hal looked at his mother's almost collapsed expression of pain, but his heart stopped.

No... not right.

Hal felt a ball of anger burning inside him.

The next moment, Hal heard his mother yelling, "Don't be a pilot! Please, Hal! You can do whatever you want, I don't want to lose you again!"

Hal clenched his fists, unwilling to let his fate be bound by his mother's fear. He didn't want to put on the pilot's uniform because of his father's regrets. The moment his father died, he knew that he was not the inheritor of his father's mantle. He just saw the courage of a brave man to truly rush towards his destiny.

That's what Hal wants, the power he wants.

To do this, Hal must surpass his father, he must be fearless.

Hal felt that the world had turned around again. He stood in front of Carol, carrying a suitcase on his back. He looked into Carol's gentle eyes that never refused to admit defeat. He touched the side of Carol's face and then lowered his head to kiss her. Carol's lips.

"If this is the path you choose, Hal... I don't know, I don't want you to go, but... you are free." Carol held Hal's face, her smile became a little bitter, "I love you, Hal."

"This is not a separation of life and death, Carol. I must prove myself, I must transcend my inner demons, and I must release that fire." Hal looked at Carol firmly, "I am not chasing my father's shadow, Carol. Luo. He is still my pride, but I will surpass him and surpass everyone! I will prove that I am truly fearless!"

Carol disappeared in front of Hal's eyes. He was now laughing and sitting in the cockpit of the plane. He took himself into the air and continued upward facing the golden sun.

The next second, Hal continued to fly, he flew out of the earth, and he headed towards the galaxy shrouded in a green halo.

"You may be my best student, Hal Jordan." Sinestro smiled beside Hal in almost the same green uniform.

Hal raised his head proudly, and the moment they looked at each other, flames swept through the entire city.

"Stop it, Sinestro!" Hal yelled angrily at Sinestro, who was covered in blood.

"You know nothing, Hal Jordan!" Sinestro raised his head proudly, and the green light ring on his finger shone brightly. It was changing, and its color was constantly being eroded by yellow, "Oa Star All you have is lies!”

"Kill your comrades!" Hal rushed forward.

"For my ideal! They are all necessary sacrifices!" Sinestro's eyes burst with golden light, "Same for you, Jordan! This is a war! And I will show you the real fear!"

Yellow and green collide.

Hal opened his eyes suddenly, and what he faced now was the unobstructed silence and darkness.

The universe seems to have been destroyed, and all souls have been annihilated.

But all is not lost here.

Hal slowly raised his arm and saw the green light ring on his finger.

That was the final Green Lantern ring, and he was no longer Green Lantern.

But Hal's will will not die.

At this moment, the darkness began to fade away, and green light continued to spread outward from Hal's feet, as if Hal's will relit the entire universe.