Chapter 745: 8. Baby! Tribute to the king!

In the huge office of Senisto, the King of Fear and Batman stand opposite each other.
In terms of his own strength, Batman is now fighting hard, it is not without chance, but to face the most powerful Green Lantern and the current King of Fear, he is still at a disadvantage. Fortunately, this time more competition It's the confrontation of the soul, as Cyber ​​said, Bruce doesn't even need to raise his fist.
However, before the confrontation began, Cyber ​​removed the yellow ring from his finger and threw it to Bruce:
"To project your fears, you need the medium, use mine first, and return it to me after use."
Bruce nodded and put Cyber's ring on his finger. At the next moment, the yellow light shone on Batman's body, just like when Cyber ​​first brought it, the fear from the soul beat the waves, Trying to defeat Batman's will from the heart, but obviously, it failed, just a few seconds, Bruce's body returned to normal posture.
While Senisto was dumbfounded at this scene, he turned to look at Cyber, and asked aloud:
"How can your light ring be used by others? This is not in line with common sense! A light ring binds a soul! This is the absolute criterion of the soul spectrum!"
"Are you surprised?"
Cyber ​​shrugged: "The rules are for those who are not capable of breaking it. I am different from you. The King of Fear. My soul is pure and powerful. I choose it, not it chooses me. If you have obeyed me, you will naturally act according to my will."
"You really are a weirdo! Cyber!"
Senisto shook his head. He looked again at the light ring that was worn by Bruce on his finger, shining slightly in yellow light. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Facing a beginner of fear power, we Let’s start with something simple!"
"I can smell the fear of being ruined in your family, alone!"
"Om"
Along with Senisto's voice, the picture in front of Batman suddenly changed. His thinking was absorbed into his memory. He saw his past from a third-party perspective.
It was Gotham during the Great Depression. In a theater tunnel with a bright surface and a chaotic rear, a robber tried to hurt him in order to steal money, and his parents were shot and killed by the robber in order to protect him. Running away with money, only Bruce Wayne, who was less than ten years old, was sitting alone beside his parents' body.
In the cold winter night, he can even remember the warmth of the finger touching the blood, the kind of loneliness and pain that lost everything.
But from a third-party perspective, Bruce calmly looked at himself crying helplessly in the dark. There was a touch of sadness in his heart. This scene appeared in his memory almost every night, just like a nightmare. Go, but there is no fear in his heart.
He looked at himself as a child and thought of his son, Demian... in a trance. He couldn't let his son suffer everything he had suffered in the past, and the children who had suffered the same as himself, this is probably him After growing up, the original reason for investing everything in fighting against evil.
"Are you able to do that?"
Bruce spoke for the first time, and the memory in front of him suddenly disappeared. He saw Senisto standing opposite him. The latter also had a slight surprise in his eyes, but then, Senisto's voice sounded again:
"Iron heart? Okay, let me smell it again. I also smelled that you were tempted by the darkness. Only one step away, you will fall into it and completely lose your soul's fear! Face it!"
"Om"
Batman's eyes were blurred again, and he saw himself traveling in 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 bread from a store and hid It was sweet to eat in the corner, and at this moment, a child, a hungry child, stared at him with an eye, and stood at the corner.
Bruce hesitated and tightened half of the bread in his hand and put it back in his pocket. At the next moment, he saw a group of wanderers like him overthrow the guard in the next warehouse and rushed into it to plunder He rushed in unconsciously, rushed out of the warehouse with a bag of food, and at this moment, the beaten guard kept his leg.
Bruce was still very awkward at the time. It was his first crime. He hurriedly picked up a stick from the side and fell towards the guard. In agitated emotions, it was difficult for people to judge themselves. The destructive power, just before the last blow, he saw the guard with a head hit by himself. With only a stick, he would be comatose and even die. No one would know that he stole something.
But between the four eyes, Bruce saw the panic. That was the first time he applied his fear to others. That was the first time he felt that he could give others fear.
It's like the abyss is calling, a dark voice is ringing in his ear, smash it, smash it, you will become a strong man!
"boom"
The stick flicked down, but it fell on the guard's side.
Bruce took two loaves of bread from the food pocket, enough for his own belly, and then put the bread bag in the guard's arms, strode out, and when he passed the corner, he reached out and stuffed the half of the bread just now. He got hungry and wiped his head, then left with a smile.
"Om"
The picture in front of Bruce dissipated again, and he began to get bored. He looked at Senisto and said in a deep voice:
"It's useless except for firming my mind... is this all your trick?"
"you!!"
Senisto gritted his teeth, and he took a deep breath again. He opened his arms and said in a deep voice: "I also smelled that you faced hatred, powerless, and fell into the darkness, unable to extricate yourself from fear! Mortal cannot escape emotions Impact, this time, you... lose!"
"Om"
The picture in front of Batman was mutated again. He saw himself in the most painful period of time. After he became an adult, the robber who shot his parents was to be tried. He longed to see the criminal lay off, but in the end, the villain’s lawyer With the help, the murderer was sentenced to release in court.
Angry Bruce had a pistol in his hand, intending to shoot the outside the courtroom.
If the law cannot punish evil, then he will come by hand!
But the moment before he shot, the guy with a smug smile came out of the court and was shot by the killer hired by the gangsters. After being shocked by Bruce, he finally felt the thrill of revenge. He even started Thanks to those gangsters.
But then, with the death of this bastard, the order of the entire Gotham began to collapse quickly. In the dark, Bruce saw firsthand how the gangster that helped him with his enemies ruined the city and how he 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 hero of justice, he personally caught the murderer who designed everything. The shadow warrior who tried to subvert the order of Gotham, facing the murderer, he was very Wanting to kill his life by himself was like trying to shoot the robber outside the courtroom, but in the end, he thought of the collapsed order, and finally, he chose to let go.
And his revenge is done by his friends...
"Om"
The picture in front of him collapsed again. Bruce sighed. He turned to look at Cyber, smiled at him, and then turned his attention back to Senisto. He said in a deep voice:
"Your means is just that, your understanding of fear is too superficial...Look out the window, your people live in fear, and fear breeds resentment, resentment promotes anger, and anger eventually leads to crime...you Destroying your kingdom instead of maintaining it, it's time for me now!"
"I don't need to raise your fear, I just need to... make you me!"
"Om"
The yellow light ring in Bruce's hand shone with light, and in Senisto's firm gaze, his thoughts were thrown into the memory from the perspective of Bruce Wayne.
There, he was born like Bruce, grew up like him, fell into a dark bat hole like him, experienced the taste of the first fear in life, and then suffered a tragic death of his parents, a city collapse, and a betrayal by a friend, After being tortured by good and evil, he entered the shadow warrior training like Bruce, thinking he was a hero, and then was awakened by the cruel reality.
Until he confronted the master of shadow dance and the more terrifying clown, all of this involved him like a real nightmare.
Senisto has never seen such a painful destiny from a mortal perspective. He was born with tyrannical power and does not need to worry about the design from Xiaoxiao, but for this reason, he is experiencing such a bumpy destiny. After that, he became at a loss.
At the end of the story, Senisto was completely mad by the clown's terrible tricks. He was holding two blood-stained blades. Under his feet, the clown's torn body, the face that had lost his life was twisted with a weird smile , While Senisto stood in the ruins of Gotham destroyed by his own hands and laughed. This scene directly affected his thinking. Until Batman withdrew the power of the fear lamp ring, Senisto was still immersed in the destruction. In nothingness.
Cyber ​​and Bruce looked at him with a look at the poor bug.
"You failed! Senisto!"
Cyber's voice awakened the King of Fear from the illusion. He looked down sharply, and then his face was pale.
The yellow light ring on his finger had abandoned him and turned to hover in front of Batman. Cyber ​​took his light ring and put it on his finger. He walked to Batman and patted him on the shoulder:
"Hold it, this is what you deserve. This ability to project fear is very suitable for you. With it, you will be invincible!"
Bruce glanced at the yellow light ring suspended in front of him. He just needed to extend his hand to hold the 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 the fear of others, as you said, it belongs to Batman, but it should not belong to Mayor Bruce Wayne, I have my new life. "
"Keep it safe for me! Brother."
Bruce said to Cyber: "When Batman needs it, you give it to me, and then, take me home... Rachel and Demian are still waiting for me for dinner."
"Hahahaha"
Cyberhaha reached out with a smile, holding Xenister's light ring in his hand. He waved his finger and a portal opened behind Bruce:
"This is the Batman I know, this is my fearful brother...Go, I hope you will not experience war in this life!"
Bruce put on his glasses again, smiled at Cyber, turned and walked into the portal, and disappeared. Cyber ​​turned his head and looked at the sullen Senisto. He looked at his finger and saw betrayal. After the downfall, the ring's resentment disappeared, and it turned back to the same light green color as the other Lanterns, and it submitted to Saber and completely belonged to the new owner.
Senisto’s energy combat uniform has disappeared, but compared to his weak power, his heart is defeated is the real fatal injury. He is paralyzed on the ground, and his eyes have lost focus. Seeing this scene, Cyber ​​suddenly felt, It makes no sense to kill such a person.
He stepped forward, crouched next to Senisto, looked at him, and whispered:
"Do you know? Lantern, actually after I heard your story, I felt that the place that suits you best 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, Senisto, the poor Green Lanterns need you... without you, they can only be a mass of sand."
"I took a talented Green Lantern from them, and I should give him a future leader!"
After he finished, he stood up and stretched out a big lazy waist: "If it's too late, I hope to see you on the battlefield of the stars...not just you!"
"Wait! Cyber!"
Senisto halted the leaving Cyber. He asked softly: "Batman, has he really, really never killed a person? Even in the face of a terrible criminal like a clown..."
"of course!"
Cyber ​​shrugged. He did not answer. He just said happily: "The clown was killed by my own hands. You see, behind every great hero, there is a good friend who specializes in dirty work, Senisto. .. follow him as an example, learn him, and then become a true... the king of green lights!"
"Uh"
Cyber ​​stepped into the territory of the Red Light Legion, and the world in front of him had completely changed. It was like being stepped on by an incomparably huge interstellar monster. He widened his eyes and looked at everything around him. Then he shook his head and walked forward a few steps, and saw the huge body of the Hulk and the destroyer standing next to it.
After seeing Cyber ​​return, Hulk and Drax both waved at him, and when Cyber ​​approached, Hulk threw away the half-meloned melon, raised his fingers proudly and flicked, He has two red light rings on his hand, obviously one of them is his booty.
Underneath his butt, Atositas's bones were not yet cold, and blood representing anger was everywhere.
"Hulk! Great King!"
The Hulk extended his thumb, pointed proudly at himself, and extended his little finger, pointedly pointed at Cyber.
"Saibo! Little King!"
Finally, he patted the corpse throne under his feet, spreading his hands proudly, and the four red-lighted men who had been thoroughly subdued knelt behind the Hulk with swollen noses, making Hulk look really proud as a king:
"Look! Hulk...Legion!"