Chapter 273: Lights, Lights, Lights, Lights, Lights (Part 1)
"So, what's going on now? You said you came into my dream and brought me here? But if I may be frank, this is a bit... hard to understand."
In the night sky of Gotham, on a certain building, Gordon, wearing a windbreaker, lifted the hem of his windbreaker to the back, then put his hands on his hips, he looked at the strange man with green light all over his body and said, "He shouldn't be a native of Gotham, right?"
Hal fell from the sky to the ground, hugged his arms and asked Gordon: "How did you know?"
"Do you know that you look like a green light now?"
"I was originally It's a green light. I'm the Green Lantern."
"I'm talking about the green light of the traffic light. If you are a local, you will never float in the air with green light all over your body, because we all know that the traffic light at the central turntable is hit by thousands of bullets on average every day..."
Schiller interrupted the conversation between Gordon and Hal and said, "The cause of the matter is just as I told you before, and now, I have to find a way to solve it."
Gordon took a deep breath and looked at the huge monster that was destroying the city crazily. He said, "Thank God, this is not the real world. Tan. "If we do not stop it, it will one day enter the real world. Now I invite you to come over to prepare for this monster." Police, if he is in danger now, I think I should also save him. "" I will talk to you alone, because I have to teach you how to fight in a dream, Gordon, "and so on! "At this moment, the three people standing on the top felt that the ground had a slight tremor. The distorted monsters who were very scared of the body and looked like they were roaring. The huge black tide came from the sky, and the city was flooded into the city. "He seems to be stimulated by something?" Hal said with narrowed eyes while floating in the air.
"You don't think that after the things I mentioned are stitched together, they will be united, right? Let's not talk about the Yellow Lantern Beast and the Yellow Lantern Ring. Even the Laughing Egg I mentioned and the owner of this body, Batman, are sworn enemies."
"This monster is just a temporary compromise. I'm afraid his body is in a mess now."
At this moment, Schiller also looked at the horizon and said, "It seems that the other friends I invited are here."
A clear "Gudong" sound appeared in the ears of the three people, but they didn't see anything falling into the water. Then, there was a light "swoosh". In an instant, a huge penguin jumped from the sea and bit off a section of the monster's tail with its sharp beak.
Hal opened his mouth and said, "Penguin? Why is it a penguin?"
"It seems that you don't know much about this kind of bird." Schiller introduced: "Perhaps the penguins you see are wobbly and clumsy on land, but in fact, this kind of bird swims very fast under the water, is flexible, and is good at hunting."
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant penguin, which was dozens of times larger than ordinary penguins, went back under the water and avoided the claw attack of the terrifying laughing demon. Then, it jumped out of the water from the right side of its blind spot and bit his ribs fiercely. The terrifying laughing demon screamed in pain, but when he turned around to continue attacking the penguin, he found that he was gone again.
"...Who is that?" Gordon asked.
"That's Cobert, Sheriff, I was just about to tell you about this part."
"In the dream world, the best way to improve your combat effectiveness is to fight with the most familiar image in your heart. After you completely release your true heart, you will be more coordinated with the dream, and you will have stronger power, just like this penguin."
Gordon squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. He said, "It seems a little different. I don't think the beak of a normal penguin is so sharp."
As Gordon said, the flexible penguin has a pair of very sharp beaks. Every time it pecks, it can make the monster scream in pain, and if it pecks at the joint, it can also make it shake a few times.
Schiller was explaining to Gordon. He looked back at Hal and said, "Detective Gordon is just an ordinary person, so I need to tell him how to fight. What are you doing here?"
"I..." Hal was choked, but he still said, "But this is also my first time fighting in a dream. I feel that the power of the green light here seems to be a little sluggish. I think I can learn it."
Schiller turned back and said to Gordon, "Sheriff, you can try to relax, and then follow your inner instincts to imagine what kind of person you should be..."
Gordon took a deep breath and said, "This is a bit difficult."
He turned his head again and looked at the huge monster next to him, then slowly closed his eyes.
Soon, a ripple appeared in the dream, but Gordon himself did not change. Instead, some phantoms began to gradually emerge behind him. They were various large-caliber hot weapons.
Schiller smiled and said, "Sheriff, it seems that your fear of insufficient firepower is a bit serious?"
Gordon opened his eyes and looked at the weapons floating behind him. He said a little embarrassedly, "In fact, I have always wanted to try these weapons. Unfortunately, even though the police station is equipped with a lot of heavy weapons, this kind of weapon is still too exaggerated..."
Schiler looked behind him. There were not only automatic machine guns with several times the caliber, but also something that looked like a missile launcher.
At this moment, Hal touched his face, raised his head and said, "Is it raining? Why does it seem like..."
"Oh, wait! It's snowing!" Hal stretched out his hand and found some snowflakes falling on his hand. He said in confusion, "Will it snow in Gotham?"
Just as he finished speaking, a violent storm surged, and all the snowflakes that had just fallen spun like blades. Hal had to cover his face with his arms. He shouted, "What the hell is this? ! ! Why did it suddenly become a blizzard? ! ! "
"This is what I'm going to introduce next. The manifestation of willpower has countless forms, which can not only be confined to human form, but also natural elements such as storms and lightning, and can also be manifested in dreams..."
"You mean!" Hal shouted in the storm: "This Blizzard is also a person??? "
"Yes, this is the manifestation of Victor's heart."
"Victor?" Gordon asked in surprise: "His heart is so wild, I don't see it normally!"
"There are quiet snowfields and violent blizzards. There are always many kinds of images in people's hearts, but Victor focused on releasing the violent part of his heart, and achieved this effect."
"This is also what I want to emphasize. You can find the emotion you want to manifest most by concentrating your attention, such as anger, violence, desire to kill, etc..."
Gordon and Hal both tried it, but there was no obvious change in the two. Schiller guessed that this might be because both of them are heroes, and they have fewer extreme emotions in their hearts.
Even if Victor looks gentle and elegant on the surface, he is the predecessor of Mr. Freeze after all, and has the potential to become a villain, so there are enough violent emotions in his heart.
On the battlefield, the wind and snow became stronger and stronger. After a snowflake fell from the sky, it began to spin rapidly, carrying a sharp airflow around it, and then drew a graceful arc, cutting towards the body of the Fearful Laughing Demon, leaving a wound on its arm in an instant.
Countless such snowflakes fell, attacking the monster from various angles, and after the snowflakes, there were floating ice crystals.
The ice crystals first lined up in the air like soldiers waiting to be reviewed, and then shot at the monster like bullets. When each ice crystal touched the monster's skin, a large piece of blue frozen material would be produced, hindering the Fearful Laughing Demon's actions.
"I don't understand..." Hal said.
"This is a dream, how can you get hurt in a dream? If, as you said before, the attacks in dreams are all imagined, then can't this monster just imagine that it won't get hurt?"
"Maybe it's like this in your own dream. When you realize that you are dreaming, you can add a pair of wings to yourself, or conjure up a gun, but this is a dream with multiple people..."
"In this kind of dream, any attack and defense is a competition of willpower. If your willpower is higher than the opponent's, then you can cause effective damage to him. On the contrary, you may be defended. That's it."
"Okay, I roughly understand..."
Hal moved his wrist, and the green light on his body became brighter and brighter. Obviously, the energy of the green light was very abundant, and the sluggish and dark feeling disappeared. On the contrary, because of Hal's strong willpower, the energy of the green light began to become more and more vigorous, and his strength became stronger and stronger.
"Don't worry, we still have a friend who is leading the charge."
After Schiller finished speaking, he looked at the horizon again. At this time, a sharp cry was heard, and a winged figure appeared above the head of the Fearful Laughing Demon, and then the sharp claws scratched the monster's shoulders, leaving three deep scars.
It was a monster that looked like an owl, with wings on its back, claws on its hands, and countless feathers on its body. With a piercing cry, countless feathers appeared behind him, and then quickly shot towards the Fearful Laughing Demon, hitting countless blood flowers on his back.
"I really don't like using this form." Alberto's cold voice came, he said: "But I have to admit that the claws and feathers of birds are the best weapons."
"Who is this?"
"You should be familiar with this person, but you don't know him, but that doesn't matter, Sheriff Gordon, I think you should have understood the rules here now, now you can show your skills."
Hal has completed a whole set of warm-up movements. Although Gordon is still a little unaccustomed, he did not hesitate, but rushed directly to the battlefield.
Before leaving, Hal looked at Schiller who was standing still and asked him: "We are going to deal with this monster, what are you going to do?"
"You don't really think that just by hitting me and me hitting you, we can completely destroy this monster, right?"
"Then what are you going to do?"
But Schiller suddenly changed the subject: "You are the only Lantern Man on Earth, right?"
"Well, if this yellow lantern monster is not counted, then there is indeed only me."
"Okay." Schiller replied, Hal looked at Schiller's back in confusion, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.