Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

In Sinestro's giant office, the Lord of Fear and Batman stood opposite each other.

According to his own strength, it is not impossible for the current Batman to fight hard, but he is still at a disadvantage when facing the most powerful Green Lantern and the current King of Terror. Fortunately, this time the competition is more What's more is the confrontation of the heart, just like Saibo said, Bruce doesn't even need to raise his fist.

But before the confrontation began, Seber took off the yellow ring on his finger and threw it to Bruce:

To project your fear, you need a medium, use mine first, and return it to me after you use it up.

Bruce nodded, and put Sable's ring on his finger. The next moment, a yellow light shone on Batman's body, just like when Sable just put it on, the fear from the soul beat the waves, Wanting to defeat Batman's will from the heart, but obviously, it failed. In just a few seconds, Bruce's body returned to its normal posture.

And Sinestro was stunned at this scene, he turned his head to look at Seber, and asked loudly:

How can your lamp ring be used by other people? This is totally unreasonable! One lamp ring binds one soul! This is the absolute rule of the spiritual spectrum!

Surprised?

Saibo shrugged: Rules are for those who have no ability to break them. I am different from you, Lord of Fear. My soul is pure and powerful. I choose it, not it chooses me. Since it If you have obeyed me, you will naturally act according to my will.

You really are a weirdo! Cyber!

Sinestro shook his head, and he looked at the slightly shining yellow light ring worn by Bruce on his finger. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: Facing a beginner who is afraid of power, we Let's start with something simple!

I can smell the fear of your family being destroyed and being alone!

hum

Accompanied by Sinestro's voice, the picture in front of Batman's eyes suddenly changed, his thoughts were absorbed into his own memory, and he saw his past self from a third-party perspective.

It was Gotham during the Great Depression. In the glamorous and chaotic passageway behind the theater, a robber tried to hurt him in order to take away the money, and his parents were shot dead by the robber in order to protect him. He ran away with money, leaving only Bruce Wayne, who was less than ten years old at the time, sitting alone next to his parents' corpses.

In the cold winter night, he could even remember the warmth of his fingers touching the blood, the loneliness and pain of losing everything.

But from a third-party perspective, Bruce calmly looked at himself crying helplessly in the dark. There was a sadness in his heart. This scene would appear in his memory almost every night, like a nightmare that could not be erased. Go, but he no longer has any fear in his heart.

He looked at himself when he was a child, and suddenly thought of his son, Damian... He couldn't let his son suffer what he had suffered in the past, and those children who had the same experience as himself, this is probably his After growing up, the original reason for putting everything into fighting evil.

Is that all you can do?

The first time Bruce spoke, the memory in front of him suddenly dissipated, and he saw Sinestro standing opposite him, who also had a slight surprise in his eyes, but then, Sinestro's voice sounded again:

Heart of stone? Well, let me smell it again, I also smell that you are tempted by the darkness, and you are only one step away from falling into it, the fear of completely losing your soul! Face it!

hum

Batman's eyes were blurred again, and he saw himself traveling around the world from the same perspective. It was in Nepal. He hadn't eaten for 5 days. He was very hungry. He secretly took a piece of bread from a store and hid himself. It was delicious and sweet to eat in the corner, and at this moment, a child, a hungry child, looked at him eagerly and stood in the corner.

Bruce hesitated for a moment, tightened half of the bread in his hand, and put it back into his pocket. The next moment, he saw a group of homeless people like him overturning the guards in the nearby warehouse and rushing into it to plunder. , he rushed in subconsciously, and rushed out of the warehouse with a bag of food in his arms. At this moment, the guard who was knocked down held his leg tightly.

Bruce was still very young at that time. It was his first crime. In a hurry, he picked up a stick from the side and threw it at the guard. In a state of excitement, it is difficult for people to judge themselves. The destructive power, just before the final blow, he saw the guard who was beaten badly by himself, just one stick, he would be comatose, or even die, no one would know that he stole something.

But when the four eyes met, Bruce saw the fear. It was the first time he imposed his own fear on others, and it was the first time he felt that he could also give others fear.

It was as if the abyss was calling, and a dark voice sounded in his ear, hit it down, hit it down, and you will become a strong man!

boom

The stick swung down suddenly, but it hit the guard's side.

Bruce took out two pieces of bread from the food pocket, which was enough to feed himself, then put the bread bag in the guard's arms, and strode out. When he passed the corner, he stretched out his hand and stuffed the half piece of bread into the guard. He wiped the hungry kid and wiped it on his head, then left with a smile.

hum

The picture in front of Bruce disappeared again, and he began to feel a little bored. He looked at Sinestro and said in a deep voice:

It serves no purpose other than to strengthen my will... Is that all your tricks?

you!!

Sinestro gritted his teeth, took a deep breath again, opened his arms, and said in a deep voice: I also smell the fear that you are helpless in the face of hatred, and you fall into darkness, unable to extricate yourself! Mortals cannot shake off their emotions. Impact, this time, you...lose!

hum

The picture in front of Batman changed again. He saw himself in the most painful period. After he became an adult, the robber who shot and killed his parents was about to be tried. He longed to see the criminal brought to justice. With the help, the murderer was sentenced to release in court.

An enraged Bruce has a pistol hidden in his hand and plans to shoot the jerk outside the courtroom.

If the law cannot punish evil, then he himself will!

But just before he shot, the moment the guy with a smug smile walked out of the court, he was shot and killed by the killer hired by the gangsters. After being shocked, Bruce finally felt the pleasure of revenge. Thanks to the gangsters.

But then, with the death of this bastard, the order of the entire Gotham began to collapse rapidly. In the dark night, Bruce saw with his own eyes how the gangsters who helped him kill his enemies destroyed the city and how they defiled his philanthropist parents The peace he worked for made him feel ashamed.

He chose self-exile in extreme pain, and when he returned as a righteous hero, he personally captured the murderer who designed everything at the beginning, the shadow fighter who tried to subvert the order of Gotham. Facing the murderer, he was very Wanting to end his life with his own hands was like trying to shoot a robber outside the courtroom, but in the end, he thought of the collapsed order, and in the end, he chose to let go.

And his revenge is accomplished by his friends...

hum

The picture in front of him collapsed again, Bruce breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head to look at Saibo, smiled at him, and then refocused on Sinestro, he said in a deep voice:

Your methods are just that, your understanding of fear is too shallow... Look out your window, your people live in fear, and fear breeds resentment, which breeds anger, which eventually leads to crime...you Destroying your kingdom instead of maintaining it, now it's my turn!

I don't need to stir up your fear, I just need...to make you me!

hum

The yellow light ring in Bruce's hand was shining, and under Sinestro's firm gaze, his thoughts were thrown into the memory of Bruce Wayne as the perspective.

There, he was born like Bruce, grew up like him, fell into the dark bat cave like him, experienced the taste of fear for the first time in his life, and then encountered the tragic death of his parents, the collapse of the city, and the betrayal of his friends. Encountered the torture of good and evil, entered the training of shadow fighters like Bruce, thought he was a hero, and then was awakened by the cruel reality.

Until he faced the shadow dance master and the even more terrifying clown, all of this involved him like a real nightmare.

Sinestro has never seen such a fate full of pain from the perspective of a mortal so clearly. He is born with tyrannical power and does not need to worry about the design from Xiao Xiao, but because of this, when encountering such a rough fate After that, he became bewildered.

At the end of the story, Sinestro was completely driven mad by the clown's terrible tricks. He held two blood-stained sharp blades. At his feet was the clown's broken body, with a strange smile twisted on his lifeless face. , while Sinestro stood laughing in the ruins of Gotham destroyed by himself. This scene directly affected his thinking. Until Batman took back the power of the ring of fear, Sinestro was still immersed in that kind of destruction. in the nothingness.

Sable and Bruce looked at him the way they looked at a poor wretch.

You failed! Sinestro!

Saibo's voice awakened the King of Fear from his illusion, he suddenly looked down, and then his face turned pale.

The yellow light ring on his finger had abandoned him, and instead floated in front of Batman. Seber took his own light ring and put it on his finger. He walked up to Batman and patted him on the shoulder:

Take it, you deserve it. This ability to project fear is very suitable for you. With it, you will be invincible!

Bruce glanced at the yellow light ring floating in front of his eyes. He only needed to reach out to hold this power in his hand, but in the end, he shook his head.

No, I don't need it!

Batman took a step back: I don't need this power to manipulate other people's fear, as you said, it belongs to Batman, but it shouldn't belong to Mayor Bruce Wayne, I have my new life now.

Save it for me! Brother.

Bruce said to Seber: When Batman needs it, you give it to me, and then, take me home... Rachel and little Damian are still waiting for me to have dinner.

Ha ha ha ha

Seber laughed and stretched out his hand, holding Sinister's lantern ring in his hand. He waved his finger, and a portal opened behind Bruce:

This is the Batman I know, this is my good brother of fear...Go, I hope you will never experience war in this life!

Bruce put on his glasses again, smiled at Sebo, turned around and walked into the portal, and disappeared. Sebo turned his head and looked at Sinestro, who was ashamed. He looked at his fingers and saw the betrayal. After the owner fell to such a miserable end, the resentment of this ring disappeared, and it changed back to the same light green color as the other Lanterns, and surrendered to Cyber, completely belonging to the new owner.

The energy combat suit on Sinestro's body has disappeared, but compared to weak strength, the real fatal injury is the crushing of the mind. He was paralyzed on the ground, and his eyes had lost focus. Seeing this scene, Seber suddenly felt, There is no point in killing such a person.

He stepped forward, squatted beside Sinestro, looked at him, and whispered:

Did you know? Lantern Man, after I heard your story, I felt that the most suitable place for you is not the Yellow Lantern Corps. You are still a bright hero in essence, but you lack peace of mind and faith. So go back, Sinestro, the poor Green Lanterns need you...without you, they're just a mess.

I took a talented Green Lantern from them, and I should give him back a future leader!

After finishing speaking, he stood up and stretched his waist: If there is still time, I hope to see you on the battlefield of the stars...not just you!

Wait! Cyber!

Sinestro stopped Seb, who was leaving, and asked softly: Batman, has he really, really never killed a person? Even in the face of a criminal as terrible as the Joker...

certainly!

Seber shrugged, he didn't answer, he just said happily: I killed the clown with my own hands, you see, behind every great hero, there must be a good friend who specializes in dirty work, Sinestro. ..follow his example, learn from him, and become a true... Green Lantern King!

swish

Saibo stepped into the territory of the Red Lantern Corps, and the world in front of him has completely changed, as if being trampled flat by an extremely huge interstellar behemoth, he stared wide-eyed, looking at everything around him, Then he shook his head, took a few steps forward, and saw Hulk's huge body and the Destroyer standing beside him.

After seeing Sable's return, both Hulk and Drax waved at him. When Sable approached, Hulk threw away the half-gnawed cantaloupe in his hand, proudly raised his finger and shook it, He has two red lantern rings in his hand, obviously, one of them is his trophy.

And under his buttocks, Atoshitas's bones were still not cold, and blood representing anger flowed everywhere.

Hulk! Great King!

The Hulk stretched out his thumb, pointed at himself proudly, then stretched out his little finger, and pointed at Seber contemptuously:

Serber! Little King!

In the end, he patted the throne of bones under his feet with both hands, and spread his hands proudly. The four Red Lanterns who had been completely defeated half-kneeled behind Hulk with bruised noses and swollen faces, making the Hulk really look as proud as a king:

Look! Hulk's...Legion!