Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 179 The Blessed Old Bat



Chapter 179 The Blessed Old Bat

Chapter 179 The Blessed Old Bat

Lin En was genuinely anxious and angry, and also sincerely wanted to punch the old bat on the head and turn him into a giant panda.

Who is the protagonist!

Why do you! !

There is no doubt that at this moment, the green ring on the old bat's open palm is the ring that Lynn watched it fly away.

It was forcibly stripped from Hal Jordan's hands by Lynn, but he did not choose to "submit" to Lynn, but chose a new owner himself.

That is Bruce Wayne, the dog thief!

……

Lynn has long heard of various legends or frightening legends about Batman, and the Batman in those "rumors" always covers everyone's characteristics in various senses without exception.

If you are fierce, he is more fierce than you.

If you are fraternal, he is more fraternal than you.

You are strong-willed, and his will penetrates rock.

You have a very bad heart, but his heart is completely black!

Maybe it was too early when I got to know the old bat. At this time, the word "old" for the old bat is purely a "pet name" added by Lynn himself out of personal feelings. He is still getting stronger and stronger. in the process of evolution.

Lynn is his friend, his confidant, and one of his... opposites, or rather, mirrors.For the symbol of Batman, the meaning of this term comes more from the memories and hearsay from the previous life.

It can be said that there are very few people who really understand him and witness him with their own eyes.

However, today Lynn has fulfilled his wish.

He can't do it if he doesn't want to, he really saw it with his own eyes, what a special one is called a special one!

He didn't even need to go out of the house, he brought his own luggage and food, and he delivered it to his door all the way.

……

"Dog thief!"

Lynn was still waving his fists, gesturing to break up with Bruce. Although Bruce didn't know Lynn's state at this time, he was Lynn.

That's normal.

"Lynn, stop messing around. Do you recognize this ring... um!"

"Heh, do you think that I, Tekken Garp, have earned my name in vain?"

Finally, one of Bruce's eyes was sealed with a punch, Lynn rubbed his wrist, and picked up the ring that was no longer shining on the ground.

"Fake!"

Visible to the naked eye, the ring shrunk into a small circle in Lynn's hand, and it didn't look like the kind that could be worn by humans.

"Flower Q Flower Q!"

With a flick of his hand, he threw the thing to Bruce again. Lin En was sullen all by himself, ran into the room, picked up Bruce's famous wine and raised his neck.

Bruce obviously didn't care about Lynn's attitude, or that sentence, Lynn, it's normal.

Rubbing his eyes, he walked to Lynn's side, and Bruce also sat down, with an understatement in his mouth: "That bottle of wine is 12."

Seeing that Lynn was about to spit back the strongest wine, Bruce waved his hands in disgust.

"Lynn, are you willing to answer my question now?"

Bruce pointed to his eyes: "My injured eye is worth more than that bottle of wine."

"Cut~"

Lynn glanced at it and saw that the ring was on Bruce's hand, and it became its normal size again.

"This thing is discriminating against me! I'm not..."

"Lynn, calm down! This is next to the wine cabinet!"

Lin En, who was holding the big sword high, still sighed dejectedly, and sat back on the chair with a little reluctance.

"This thing is...a ring."

Bruce didn't say anything, but he could tell he wanted to punch Lynn in the eye as well.

"Listen to me. Cough, this ring has a big background.

At the beginning of the universe..."

"Lynn."

"Okay, I'll be brief. About 1 years ago..."

"Lynn."

"Eight hundred light-years away from the earth, there is an Ou..."

"Lynn."

"Oh! I snatched this thing from a kid named Hal Jordan in a seaside city more than 800 kilometers away. I painted three little bastards on his face. The broken ring flew away from his hand and now It's yours."

After finishing a long conversation in one breath, Lynn returned to his sullen state, drinking tons and tons there.

"Lynn, tell me more in detail."

"Dog thief!"

…………

After a while, Bruce, whose other eye was also blue, sat on the sofa, staring at the ring in his hand, looking thoughtful.

If Lynn can be so frank in the future and don't engage in those mysterious fables and other things, Bruce feels that asking for a punch should be a good market price.

If what Lynn said is true, then regardless of the ring, the first thing that can be confirmed is that in this universe, crises can really be seen everywhere.

The ring that Lynn talked about, one can create a superhero, but there are thousands of such rings in the universe, but they are still barely able to maintain a fragile balance.

This is really not a happy news.

Shaking his head, Bruce knew that it was really unnecessary to think about those distant futures and worry about things that haven't happened yet.

He just felt that it was necessary to take precautions in advance.Although he himself doesn't know what to guard against.

Occupational disease belongs to yes.

"Lynn, tell me, this ring is food for willpower..."

"Energy. Use willpower as energy and standard."

"There is no difference. We must guard against external forces."

"...you can do whatever you want."

Bruce, if he wasn't so paranoid, it wouldn't be him.

In various senses, whether it is Bruce or Batman, they are all typical examples of the kind of... great power attributed to oneself.

After Bruce realized the evils of the Wayne Group, he directly chose to clean up the board of directors, and almost completed the privatization of the entire Wayne Group. This was not selfish or greedy, but he was more willing to believe in himself.

After trying to change Gotham through the power of capital, Bruce resolutely gave up the idea after being jointly suppressed by the upper echelon of Gotham, the government, peers, other wealthy people in Gotham, and even financial giants in other cities. However, he chooses to go far away and return to Gotham as Batman after many years, which is also a kind of "selfishness" to fight against the world with his own body.

Bruce, of course, hates foreign powers.

If Gotham can really let him have the final say, Gotham shouldn't be like this.

It is precisely because of this personality trait that Bruce is doomed to have difficulty accepting or trusting other "sources of strength".

Like this ring.

Lynn believed that this guy definitely hadn't put on this ring in the one or two hours before his arrival, and he might even have put this ring on the laboratory table and studied it under a microscope Maybe.

"Bruce, there's no need for this."

At this time, Lin En "persuaded" him: "In this universe, there are not many people who can be recognized by this ring...Don't look at me like that! Your eyes are swollen, right?

cough.Its power is equivalent to your power. After all, it is a thing that uses your willpower as energy to amplify your spiritual power and protect hope.

Put it on and try it on, hey, try it on. "

For some purpose, Lynn, part persuasion, part persecution, helped Bruce put on the ring.

Also for a certain purpose, Bruce did not forcefully refuse, but looked indifferently at the ring, which was put on his finger.

The majestic, warm and cool power washed Bruce's heart.He experienced the passage of what seemed like an instant and what seemed like 1 years.

In the flickering of the green light, he saw many people, past and future, familiar and strange, and he saw the fear that was sealed in his memory.

[Willpower...exceeded! 】

The green light seemed to issue a warning, and the light was so bright that it almost penetrated the thick wall.

In this light, Lin En stared at everything coldly, as if he could not feel the warmth, he calmly drew a big sword from his palm.

Raised high.

……

The light gradually went out, as if it was hidden, or it seemed to "shrink" back, and returned to the green light ring.

Bruce opened his eyes, his injuries had recovered, and his body, shrouded in flowing light, floated in mid-air.

The green light ring has chosen its own master, the most suitable and most powerful master.

Strong willpower can almost be condensed into substance, and there is no process of adaptation and taming at all. If there is, it must be Bruce who tamed the green light ring.

The battle suit exclusive to the Green Lantern Corps on his body is the best proof.

"Lynn."

Even when he became a Green Lantern, Bruce, who spoke like a bat, turned his head, saw Lynn's indifferent expression, saw his indifferent eyes, and saw his big sword raised high.

It was this sword that easily cut off an arm that belonged to a god.

But now, Lin En aimed the blade of the sword at him.

"Are you going to kill me?"

"Answer my question, what's your name."

"Bruce. Bruce Wayne."

"Are you enjoying the power, Bruce?"

"Do not."

"Would you kill someone?"

"Absolutely not."

"Are you Green Lantern, or... Batman."

"I'm Bruce Wayne. Me too, Batman."

"Very good. Huh! Not bad!"

As if to prove something.Lin En pretended that nothing happened, put away the sword casually, and began to pat farts in a row, boasting crazily.

Lynn is hiding something from me.

But this is not important.

When he feels he should tell me, he will tell me.

Bruce, as always, didn't ask anything, he just landed on the ground slowly, looking at his raised hand.

"I seem to...know how to use the power of the ring."

Raising his hand, a flash of light appeared, almost blinding Lin En's eyes. The moment Lin En raised his head, a poured green entity appeared on his hand.

"Catch..."

The light disappeared, and an acquaintance appeared beside Lynn, Alfred, who was glowing green, smiled and wanted to high-five Lynn, and then suddenly exploded, knocking Lynn away.

"Sneak into... sneak attack..."

The star cross sword glowing green, the cannon glowing green, the forest glowing green...

The green light condensed into various things, sending Lin En flying around.

If Hal Jordan had such a fast thinking reflex, such a strong hard power, such a wide range of knowledge in various subjects, and such an unscrupulous attack method...

Lynn finally understood why the broken ring chose the old bat.

He is really fierce.

"Old Bat! Hahahaha!"

For the first time, Lin En was not angry at all after being beaten. Lin En ran back excitedly and took out a strange gun.

"Find a spacious place! Find a flatter terrain, and try to see if you can embody one of these things!"

With that said, he stuffed a disc into the position of the gun head.

That thing seems to be the light energy gun used by the light energy messenger.

(End of this chapter)


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