Chapter 378 Black Death Emperor, Scary, Run Away! Yellow Lantern Ring Turns Against Batman

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Die die die die die die...!!! !!!

Mongo felt terrified.

The little yellow-skinned giant had made all kinds of deals with many different beings. During the time he had been in the Sinestro Corps, Mongo had seen monsters that were stronger, more terrifying, greater, and more ancient than himself, more than he had seen in the first half of his life combined.

In addition to Kalonna who took the initiative to cooperate, the first Lantern who came from Sinestro, and Anton Akan, who he contacted through the Night Owl and finally contacted with Death Storm, Mongo thought he had the most basic understanding of the power of these monsters...

They usually have secrets and special powers that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, but they are usually imprisoned or dare to hide in dark corners to accumulate power, or simply have something to restrain them, so that they can't do it with all their strength-

This is a very normal thing. If they can walk into the sun openly, they would have been as notorious as Darkseid, instead of Mongo knowing them now.

As for the cooperation relationship with them, it seems that Mongo is the one who is funded, but he knows very well that he has always been the one who holds the initiative. Those guys hiding in the shadows have no ability to interfere in things in the sun, and Mongo is their spokesperson. The relationship between them is equal, and Mongo even has to suppress them:

Not everyone who walks in the sun is as capable as Mongo to complete the requirements of these guys in the shadows. For example, Lantern No. 1 attacked the Shadow Cabinet. He picked up a random person and patted his chest to tell Lantern No. 1 that he could do it. Did Lantern No. 1 believe it?

Therefore, Mongo dared to oppress these guys in the shadows unscrupulously. No matter how powerful you were and how great your achievements were, you are now just a piece of trash hiding in the shadows.

What do you want me to do for you?

Take out the chips that move me.

Mongo has always felt this way, and he has never thought that there would be any other possibilities.

But now...

It's different.

The first one to scream was Anton Akan. It was no longer an intermittent threat or a low hoarse sound.

The skinned frog jumped up suddenly and screamed: "You... How could you... Ah!!!"

There was no more Mongo's business. In the black fog space connected by the spirit, he just watched what happened.

Anton Akan fled.

On that face with dead muscles, there was a mixture of disgust, envy, jealousy, and resentment.

Mungo was too familiar with that expression. When he and his mother became weak, wandering in the desert, picking up food that others didn't want to eat, and desperately trying to survive, the young Mungo looked at those noble and powerful tribesmen, and he knew that the expression on his face was also like this.

Then...

"Huh?"

The black curtain in that spiritual space was torn. It was like someone tore a piece of paper and curiously observed the world behind the paper.

"You..."

In the shadows, Mungo saw the huge white bones across the sky of the galaxy. The white bones exerted force on their fingers, and the whole world was shaking, as if it could not bear this overwhelming force.

Mungo desperately wanted to cut off the spiritual space generated by his first contact with Anton Akan.

This is a connection of the power of death constructed through the power of the Black of Decay, just like the King of Life Maxin can also remotely connect to Animal Man through the Red Life Network of All Living Beings.

This black spiritual space also has some of Mongo's authority. It should be a connection that Mongo can disconnect if he wants to disconnect it.

But Mongo can't do anything now.

Boom boom boom boom...

Although Anton Akan turned around and ran away without hesitation, it was obvious that he didn't run far.

His ugly body, like a skinned frog, struggled in the endless deep darkness around him.

The master of the Black of Decay, or the future master who has not yet fully controlled the Black of Decay, made a low hissing sound: "We don't interfere with each other..."

"You...you...you..."

Mongo was shivering again, as if he fell into the cold bottom of a lake in winter.

The layers of whispers rang in his ears: "The power of death... Interesting..."

Then Mongo heard a muffled groan. Anton Akan didn't seem to suffer any loss for the time being. Then the next second he felt a splitting headache, which made Mongo couldn't help but let out a violent scream!

"Ah!"

In reality, Mongo, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed in the room, suddenly jumped up with his head in his arms, and then slammed into the wall next to him. The wall and the bed collapsed immediately, and were torn apart like tofu by his superhuman strength. However, Mongo, who made such a venting action, did not get any better. He held his head, and lines of blood and tears spurted out from his facial features, looking extremely creepy.

"No!"

He also began to wail. The only thing to be thankful for was that the rooms in the Sinestro Corps War Fortress were well soundproofed, and Mongo lived in the exclusive room of the second-in-command of the Corps after all, and there was no one living next door.

Otherwise, with his howling, he would have attracted people long ago.

But Mongo was not in the mood to care about these things now. He was still holding his head and wailing.

Even if he was slow to react, he realized something. There must be something outside the universe. Since it could not break through to the material universe, it used his body as a medium to project its power into the material universe.

But the problem was... he, as a medium, obviously could not withstand this power!

"Quick... stop it!"

But no one paid attention to Mongo's roar, that is, Mongo, his body was as strong as Superman. Even if he was used as a hub for infusing power to transfer the huge power that he could not control at all, he was only injured, and he did not even completely lose the power to resist.

He didn't dare to face the possible existence of Sinestro in this state, so Mongo didn't dare to break the room to vent his pain, so he could only punch his chest again and again, using brute force to relieve the intense pain of the intense death power filling his body.

"Huff huff huff huff huff huff..."

Mongo gasped desperately, but even so, he couldn't stop his body from turning into the green color of dead creatures on a large scale, and then his whole face began to skeletonize.

The muscles shrank and contracted, becoming like dried fruits, and the whisper became clearer.

Mongo didn't lose consciousness, he could still clearly feel what was happening in that spiritual space.

Anton Arcane paid a small section of his little finger. The future Lord of Decay escaped, and the small section of his thumb he abandoned was not so much forced to stay by the Black Death Emperor, but rather that the Lord of Decay didn't want to entangle with the Black Death Emperor, so he took the initiative to cut off his tail to survive.

"You..." Mongo widened his eyes.

You ran so fast?

In short, no matter what Mongo thought, Anton Akan, who had just acted like "the boss has assigned you a job", decisively abandoned part of his power as bait, and then fled without a trace.

"Anton!" Mongo tried to call Anton Akan's name. Facing the Black Death Emperor, who was not sure whether he was an enemy or a friend, this ally who had just established contact with him was at least a person with whom he could communicate.

"Who is he? You should at least..."

However, Anton ignored Mongo at all. He ran away without looking back, and soon his body, like a skinned frog, disappeared at the edge of the black spiritual space.

"Interesting..."

Mongo felt the Black Death Emperor pick up the part of the limb abandoned by Anton Akan, followed by a creepy chewing sound. With the Black Death Emperor's somewhat satisfied hum, he sat down like an elegant nobleman, eating the carefully cooked boutique macarons as a matter of course, and then used his molars to grind the biscuits and fillings together.

Then, the other party picked his teeth, thought for a while, and then...

Mongo felt the other party's eyes cast on him.

Squeak.

On the high sky, a huge skeleton tore through the darkness and looked down at Mongo.

Mongo's heart almost stopped.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

But in such a situation, Mongo did not kneel down limply.

The cosmic tyrant has always been a strong man, as he once said. It is not terrible to be a weak person, but being a weak person is not daring to become strong, and losing the will to become strong is the real terrible thing.

No matter what kind of situation he faces, Mongo always strives to be the strongest person. This is why he can step on the corpses of countless people of the same race to become the master of the war world and become a tyrant who is famous in the universe.

He asked loudly: "What do you want?"

No response.

Mongo said loudly:

"You can't come to the material universe!"

He almost abandoned fear, no, or Mongo was both afraid and looking forward to it.

"You can't come to the material universe, you need my help! Only I can help you, others are not qualified, they are not strong enough, we also have our own interests, but I, your interests are the same, we have a basis for cooperation!"

In fact, Mongo didn't know who the Black Death Emperor was, nor did he know that his ultimate goal was to completely destroy all life in the universe.

But Mongo said that. From the heart, sincere.

Sometimes deceiving yourself in a second is also a skill, a talent beyond the understanding of others.

"Cooperation?"

Then he heard the voice of the Black Death Emperor.

"You have...some familiar feeling..."

"If you don't mind, I want to be your messenger." Mongo spoke faster and faster, gradually calmed down, and gradually began to get rid of the mentality of fear, and his words became faster and faster:

"It was a complete coincidence that you were able to communicate with me this time. If you hadn't chosen me to help you, I don't know when you would be able to communicate with the material universe next time. If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it!"

"Okay."

When the message from the Black Death Emperor appeared in Mongo's mind, he felt his heart thumping, even though he didn't have such a thing in the spiritual space.

"But..."

However, the next sentence from the Black Death Emperor made Mongo nervous. Just as he was about to ask something, he suddenly felt an itch in his chest, and then a large mass of dark blue energy directly broke away from Mongo's spiritual body and fled desperately towards the outside of the black space.

"Karona... old friend..."

Mongo heard the intermittent voice of the Black Death Emperor:

"Why do you run away when you see me?"

Mongo was shocked.

This is a spiritual space created purely by spiritual power communicating with the Black of Decay. Therefore, the one who can appear here must be a spiritual energy body. However, he didn't know when Karona merged part of the spiritual energy into his body.

He didn't know at all, and this meant that if Kalona wanted, he could manipulate himself to do it at the critical moment...

Mongo became angrier and angrier. Damn Kalona, ​​there would be no good people among those damn universe guardians!

"Old friend..."

Kalona's spiritual energy body completely ignored the call of the Black Death Emperor, and disappeared into the edge of the black space without looking back.

(Note: The Black Death Emperor and Kalona had an intersection before. Kalona once observed the mystery of the origin of the universe. Although it was rumored that the observation of the origin of the universe would bring great disasters, Kalona's curiosity eventually overcame his awe. He built a machine to reverse time to observe the process of the emergence of the universe. Then he saw a huge hand, and then the machine exploded. This behavior directly led to the emergence of the multiverse and the birth of the positive and antimatter universe.

And he still did not change his bad habits later, and his companions, the little blue people, exiled him in the form of pure energy.

So Kalona was exiled The world of death. It was during this period that he communicated with the Black Death Emperor, which made the Black Death Emperor have the idea of ​​invading the main universe. It was also because of his appearance in the world of death that a crack appeared in the DC universe. Since then, the Black Death Emperor has been interfering with the development of the main universe through this crack and infiltrating his own power, and finally succeeded in the Blackest Night. )

The Black Death Emperor finally turned his attention to Mongo:

"You said you want to work for me? Very good."

"Help me find a man named William Hand."

...

...

...

At the same time, on Earth.

Chen Tao appeared in the territory of the Crime Syndicate, and the one who was responsible for receiving him was Death Storm.

"Your leader, Super..."

But before Chen Tao finished speaking, a yellow lantern ring suddenly flew out of Death Storm's body and fell directly in front of Chen Tao.

Chen Tao:?

He looked at Death Storm, and the situation was a little awkward for a while.

Damn it, it was the first time he saw the yellow lantern ring turn against him.