Chapter 404: Provincial Flow: Getting to Know Mudface, a Traditional Repertoire

The black of decay.

Like the red of all living things, the black of decay is also a specific place. The stench of decay is everywhere here. The arthropods of various insects are as huge as mountains, forming bridges. Rotten meat grows on the ground like weeds. Flies, maggots and other scavengers replace birds and beasts.

Anton Arcane sat high on his throne. His hideous face, which looked like a skinned frog, showed a thoughtful look like a philosopher at this moment.

He grinded his teeth that were interlaced like dog teeth and raised one of his hands. He saw that on his smallest thumb, a small knuckle was missing, as if it was corroded alive by something like sulfuric acid.

Then, a weak, old voice came to Arcane's ears: "This is... someone took away part of your power? Who can do it? Bane?"

Another voice rejected the previous one: "No, that... that is much more powerful than Bane, and much more evil."

"It's the Black Death Emperor." Anton Arcane said.

It's hard to tell whether his tone is envy or hatred, but it can be regarded as disgust.

He turned his head, as if talking to something invisible:

"Yes, as you can see, I did fail. You can sit there and laugh at what I, a pioneer, did. But anyway-"

"The Black Death Emperor once again confirmed my opinion, you old guys of the Decayed Council."

The Decayed Council of the Decayed Black, like the Totem Council of the Red of All Living Things and the Tree Council of the Green of All Things, are creatures that once mastered the power of death. When they died, their souls returned to the Decayed Black and became the guardians of death.

They should have been committed to maintaining the balance of the three major natural magic forces, just as the Totem Council did. But at this time, Anton Arcane had already seized most of the power of the Decayed Black, and the Decayed Council had not yet perished... but it was only temporarily.

"Too powerful death will break the balance of the three major natural forces. Without life, how can there be death? Turning the earth into a planet full of death will only make the Decayed Black itself gradually die, and finally..."

"Shut up, idiot. You rotten old thing."

Arkan's voice roared low, and then there was a sound of beasts chewing in the darkness. The member of the Decayed Council who had previously refuted Arkan screamed and soon fell silent.

"Do you really think that the Decayed Black is unique to the earth?"

Anton Arcane stood up from his throne.

"The red of all living things and the green of all things on Earth are destroyed, but so what? Earth is just the most insignificant one among millions of stars. There are still many planets with life and living things to conquer. Even if the entire universe falls into silence, so what?"

He said halfway, and then stopped: "You don't understand what I'm saying, right?"

He sat back on his throne, and then used his little finger with a missing finger to knock on the armrest of the seat again and again.

The image of the Black Death Emperor appeared in his mind again, although he fled too fast and didn't even get a glimpse of the whole picture.

But this did not prevent the flame in his heart from gushing and burning. A kind of "replacement" ambition ignited his soul and illuminated his way forward.

"Do you know...

Arkan's words were full of emotions that those corrupt parliament members could not understand. But he didn't need those people to understand.

He sat there, and he actually looked a little pious.

"Do you know... ”

He said:

“In this world, the saddest thing is not the endless future, not the repeated failures after trying hard, not the hesitation to move forward because of understanding one’s own inability.

The saddest thing is that on the first day you set foot on this road, you have deeply and powerlessly realized that the road ahead is broken. The other side of the highest realm is the end of victory, but also the grave of the rest of your life. ”

“And what’s worse is: we are part of death. Therefore, this torture will never end. ”

“So can you understand my joy? It’s like a blind man suddenly seeing the world of light. ”

“I suddenly saw a goal to pursue in the dark road ahead. You don’t understand how happy this is for me. I can finally have--"

Then Anton Akan realized that the lingering members of the Decayed Parliament in front of him could not understand what he was saying. He suddenly lost interest and completely lost interest in continuing to say anything.

"So..." he said.

Soon the members of the Decayed Parliament realized that Anton Akan was going to do something again. They wailed, but as fish, they could not stop the knife from doing anything.

Then the chewing sound rang again. Anton Akan was grabbing the power of the Decayed Black Guardians bit by bit in this way, but this time the process was not as long-lasting as usual.

Akain raised his head, looking at the small part of his thumb that he was missing with a little surprise.

"Borrow... my power?"

Just now, when he was about to continue today's traditional project of "absorbing the power of the corrupt parliament members on a daily basis" to slightly make up for the loss of power contained in the small part of his thumb that was taken away by the Black Death Emperor, he suddenly felt that some existence was trying to draw more power from him through the small part of his thumb that was taken away.

Akain was a little stunned at first, then frowned, and then his face showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"It's you..."

He saw the true face of the person who asked him for power on the other side:

"Black Death Emperor... You can't project enough of your power into the main universe, so you plan to use my power to strengthen your spokesperson?"

Then his face darkened:

"Don't even think about it!"

He just tried to forcibly cut off the connection that asked him for power, but then he felt a large ball of death power from the Black Death Emperor being thrown over by the other party through this channel.

Anton Akan was stunned immediately. He quietly felt this ball of death power. Compared with the death power of the decaying black mixed with the smell of corruption, this ball of death power from the Black Death Emperor and the decaying black have the same origin, but the taste is completely different.

"Do you think that after you just took away part of my power, throwing out this little bit of your power will make me forgive you?"

Then another large ball was thrown over there.

"What benefit will I get from helping you? We both have the power of death, but your successful entry into the material universe will only bring me harm, not benefit."

Then a new lump was thrown over again.

This time was a little different from the previous two times. What was thrown over by the Black Death Emperor was not some ordinary pure energy like before, but a kind of death power that he seemed to have slightly deconstructed in some way.

If you have to say it, it's like you see a top student with better grades than you, who not only throws the test answers to you, but also throws you a study notebook with clear ideas on how to solve the problems, giving the poor students the illusion that as long as they learn from the notebook, they can also become top students.

Akain took a deep breath, holding the lump of the Black Death Emperor's power, and then he said:

"How can I help you?"

And the Black Death Emperor's answer was very concise:

"Mungo."

A few minutes later, Akain ended the connection with the Black Death Emperor, and then the somewhat flattering expression on his face also disappeared.

He maintained the action of continuously transmitting power to a certain place, and then played with the three pieces of power thrown to him by the Black Death Emperor in his hands, with a playful smile on his face.

From the beginning, when facing the Black Death Emperor, he took the initiative to cut off his little finger, and then gave the small piece of flesh and blood and the corrupt black power attached to it to the Black Death Emperor. This was the decision Anton Akan made the first moment he saw the other party.

Akan was not afraid of the Black Death Emperor, but he was not without the confidence and courage to fight with him.

The Black Death Emperor who completely descended into the material universe might be very scary, but now this Black Death Emperor who couldn't even open a gap to transmit more power was definitely not an opponent worth fearing for Akan.

But he still chose to flee, and the current situation was the effect Akan wanted.

"Yes, that's right... Don't pay attention to me.

Batman is your enemy. I am a [Lizard] who cuts off my tail to survive when I see you. What threat can I have?"

Akan thought so.

A flame called "He can replace it" burned more vigorously in his eyes.

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"Hey, Amon Su, how did you get in?"

When Amon Su walked into the prison of the Yellow Lantern City Lanxes, he saw three Yellow Lanterns standing at the door of the cell of Sinestro's wife Arlene Su, protecting his wife for their loyal Yellow Lantern Lord Sinestro.

Amon Su knew the leader.

This guy had reverse joint legs and blue skin, and had the characteristics of some marine animals, like a human-shaped blue-skinned long-armed dinosaur.

Amon Su recognized him, his name was Polyarosolos, from sector 3001.

He was most likely the oldest member of the Sinestro Corps. The ancient race he belonged to was once a carnivorous marine animal on the planet Maltus billions of years ago. His compatriots were exterminated by the Guardians because they attacked and killed the Guardians.

In the Yellow Lantern Corps full of murderers and villains, this is one of the few members who cannot be called "scum".

Next to him stood a creature that looked like an earthly moose, with huge curved horns. It came from a giant tribe of Trog mammoths.

The reason why Sinestro chose him to protect his wife was the same as that of the blue-skinned dinosaur Yellow Lantern.

The third Yellow Lantern is the Melting Man, Maul. He was once a smart scientist, but an accident turned him into a fool and gave him the superpower to melt everything he touched.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question, Amon Su."

The blue-skinned dinosaur Yellow Lantern asked Amon Su: "Are you listening to me? I ask you, weren't you assigned by Lord Seneto to guard the outermost gate? How did you get inside?"

He asked: "Where is your partner?"

"Ah?" The Melting Man Maul tilted his head beside him, and drops of yellow corrosive solution dripped from his forehead, then fell to the ground, corroding a small pit.

Amon Su did not answer the questions of the Yellow Lanterns. He carefully checked the cell again.

Arlin Su's cell is different from that of other ordinary criminals. In order to protect her safety, Sinestro transferred her from the previous ordinary cell and placed her in a fully enclosed cage. Only the outside can see the inside, but the inside cannot see the outside, and no sound can be heard.

Therefore, after confirming that Alinsu could not hear what was happening outside, Amonsu sighed.

Then suddenly, he spoke very quickly:

"The most dangerous thing about Polyarosolos (the blue-skinned dinosaur alien) is his bite ability. Be careful not to get bitten."

"When the moose charges, no one can stop it, but as long as he is killed before that, there will be no threat."

"What are you talking about?" The blue-skinned dinosaur Yellow Lantern has realized that something is wrong: "Shut up!"

"Melting Man Mor is the most dangerous of the three. The solution on his body will corrode everything as long as it comes into contact with his body, but if you turn on the yellow lantern ring and personal position, you can effectively isolate this corrosive ability, but be careful not to let him use the lantern ring to break your position and then hug you, otherwise no matter who it is, he will die..."

The blue-skinned dinosaur Yellow Lantern has realized that something is wrong, and he rushed towards Amon Su: "What on earth are you..."

Puff!

Then a large amount of blood burst out from his chest the next moment. He barely turned his slender neck and saw the eyes of the mechanical superman flashing red, looking down at him coldly.

So he immediately opened his mouth with the last bit of strength, and then he was beheaded by the mechanical superman's hand knife like a slap in the face.

Yellow Lantern Moose tried to attack, but he had no time to accelerate, and the mechanical superman's heat vision penetrated his body.

"We must be fast."

Amon Su said quickly:

"We must kill everyone and take Alin Su away before the living city of Lanxes, the yellow lantern city, reacts, otherwise we will face countless living steel sieges in the city controlled by the other party."

Melting Man Moore had not yet realized what was happening, and the mechanical superman penetrated his body with his palm, allowing the corrosive liquid to corrode his metal hand and squeak.

As the melting man Maul fell to the ground, the mechanical superman expressionlessly tore off his hand filled with corrosive solution, and then countless metal tentacles stretched out from the broken end, and finally condensed a brand new hand for him.

"The killing is over."

The mechanical superman said.

"Open the prison, we will take Alinsu and retreat immediately. I have a question - has the giant bomb in the core of the yellow light city Lanx been deployed?"

"I have done it." Amon Su said.

Then he took a deep breath and stood in front of his aunt Alinsu's cage.

As long as he opened this cage, his aunt would soon become a weapon to threaten Sinestro.

"You can't bear it?" The mechanical superman asked.

"No." Amon Su said.

Then he opened the cage and hid aside. What exactly did he do that could not be seen by his aunt Alinsu.

In short, as the mechanical door opened with a hiss, the mechanical Superman walked in and saw Arlin Su lying on the bed with her back to them, like a piece of boneless mud.

And in a place that the two of them could not see, "Arlin Su" on the bed showed a classic Batman-style laugh.

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Chen Tao, who was still talking to Sinestro on the other side, suddenly frowned:

Mud Face reported the new situation to him.

He looked at Sinestro thoughtfully, and then turned his gaze to Mongo, who was still lying there.

Not finished, sit-ups, right?