American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 407 Diana and I are having a child.

One black-light zombie was already troublesome; Frank couldn't imagine what it would be like to have hordes of zombies roaming around.

Watching Allen keep attacking, but unable to help at all.

At the same time, his opinion of Allen changed completely; he no longer felt that Allen was the bad guy he had imagined, at least not to the level of a criminal.

"They still can't kill it?"

Allen was amazed by the power of the Black Lantern Ring.

The black blood, which is the embodiment of Black Lantern energy, can continuously repair the body of a Black Lantern zombie, provided that the energy is abundant.

Therefore, the only way to deal with the other party is through a clumsy method: relying on a stalemate to exhaust the energy of the lamp ring.

Sure enough, William's body repair speed gradually slowed down after a short while.

"How could you possibly defeat me?"

With a roar of defiance, William was reduced to a mangled corpse once more.

There were charred marks on the surface of the corpse.

The stench of burning and decay was so strong that it was nauseating.

Allen dared not let his guard down, so he picked up a twig and poked the corpse to see if it reacted.

Frank kept his distance from beginning to end.

After all, he usually maintains a cautious attitude towards things that are beyond his understanding.

There was no response; it was definitely dead.

To be precise, it should be that the black light ring's energy was depleted.

Allen removed the black ring, which bore the exclusive mark of the Black Lantern Corps.

However, once the energy is depleted, it can no longer perform its function.

The Black Lantern Ring is not powered by a furnace; it is sustained only by absorbing the emotional energy of living people, which is why Allen was able to defeat it successfully.

In fact, after defeating a Blacklight Zombie, Allen felt a little dizzy, which was entirely due to excessive mental exertion.

When faced with an overwhelming number of Darklight Zombies, even priests struggle to cope.

With hundreds or thousands forming an army-sized force, Allen turned and fled without hesitation.

For other professions, it's a waste of effort to fight against unkillable zombies.

"It stinks."

Allen held the black light ring in his hand, while Frank watched curiously. He casually asked, "Is this the black light ring you were talking about?"

"Yes."

Allen explained, "Unfortunately, the Black Lantern Ring only seeks out corpses as hosts and never chooses living people."

It must be said that the Black Lantern Ring, similar to the Orange Lantern Ring, is classified as an evil magical item.

After all, all the Orange Lanterns have become Orange Lantern Ghosts.

"What do we do now?"

Faced with the supernatural event, Frank, who was completely blind, could only turn to the eccentric Allen for help.

"Of course, we should bury the body back in the grave first."

However, Allen was unwilling to do it, feeling that William's corpse smelled too bad.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have vomited so much.

With a bitter expression, Frank found a shovel, dug the grave again, and kicked the corpse back into the grave.

Of course, Allen wasn't idle; he was racking his brains for a solution.

While you're at it, clean the black light ring. It's not easy to remove the smell from the corpse fluid, so soak it directly in disinfectant.

"Uncle, things are complicated. Do you want to hear the truth?" Allen asked in a rare serious tone.

Tell me about it.

Frank sat up straight and listened attentively.

The last human crisis left him in despair, making him feel that it couldn't possibly be any more terrifying.

"The Black Lantern Legion is coming. With the current strength of humanity, it's impossible to stop the Black Death Emperor's attack..."

Allen's words were undoubtedly cruel.

The first Black Lantern Ring only resurrected an ordinary person. If it were a superhero with extraordinary abilities, the situation would become extremely serious, especially since there are Black Lantern zombies that are impossible to kill.

"Are we just going to wait to die?" Frank said in despair.

"The White Lantern Ring is the hope to defeat the Black Lantern Ring. The power of the White Lantern originates from the Spirit of Existence, known as the first ray of light in creation, also called the Equation of Life. It can not only easily defeat the power of the Black Lantern, but also resurrect the dead," Allen said.

There may be some inaccuracies in what I said, mainly because Allen doesn't remember it very clearly.

"Take me to find it quickly."

Frank eagerly took Allen's hand.

"Dame..."

Allen slapped the other's hand away shyly and frankly said, "I don't know where the White Lamp Ring is, but I can tell you how. Collect all seven Spectrum Lamp Rings and cultivate them all once, and you will be able to master the power of the White Lamp. It is possible that the spirit of existence will suddenly appear."

In fact, reading a story does not mean you can find the spirit of existence.

Furthermore, comics often start strong but fizzle out with a savior character appearing out of nowhere; you'll never find one unless it's absolutely necessary.

Moreover, the White Lamp Ring can resurrect everything; no matter how many of you die, they will all be resurrected in the end.

According to Allen, the editor simply couldn't continue writing and flipped the table.

"You mean we don't need to do anything?" Frank asked in surprise.

"Uncle Punishment, is my brain-degrading aura really that strong?"

Allen said speechlessly, "Couldn't you contact S.H.I.E.L.D. behind us? We could start preparing in advance, contacting the remaining superheroes to find the White Lantern Ring, so that America's infrastructure doesn't have to be rebuilt all over again."

"..."

Frank suddenly felt that the other party was becoming increasingly mysterious, and that he actually knew that S.H.I.E.L.D. was behind him.

Without the intelligence support provided by S.H.I.E.L.D., he really couldn't have successfully eliminated the criminals.

"I'm going on vacation first, I'll come back when I'm done."

Allen got up, poured out the soaked black light ring, and decisively made a quick getaway.

Fighting to the death is not in his nature, after all, the necromancer is only level zero.

"Wait a minute!"

Frank hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by lying?"

Allen confidently tossed his hair and said calmly, "No problem, I'm the protagonist, I can handle things at crucial moments."

"..."

Okay, it's so obviously fake.

If you can handle it, then dealing with a Blacklight Zombie is already so difficult.

With a wave of his hand, Allen created a portal, suddenly appearing on a beach.

"This is…"

Before Frank could ask a question, Allen stepped into the portal, closed it, and left.

"Damn it, is he the Kamar-Taj sorcerer?"

Seeing this, Frank rummaged around and pulled out an old-fashioned cell phone, quickly dialing a number.

A short while later, a weathered voice came through the phone.

"Frank, it's rare for you to call me first."

Frank, however, had no time for small talk and cut straight to the point: "Chief Fury, something terrible has happened..."

……

At this moment, Allen was transferred to Paradise Island.

"The Black Lantern Corps, hah..."

Allen scoffed, "I'll go straight to Plan B."

call out!

An arrow came flying.

Allen dodged to the side and shouted to the Amazon warriors in the distance, "Sisters, we're on the same side!"

However, less than a minute later, a group of female warriors on horseback arrived.

Each of them was dressed in close-fitting leather armor, showing off their muscular physiques.

As expected, it lives up to its reputation as a notorious island of shrewish women.

A group of female warriors, spears in hand, led by Antiope, demanded, "Who are you?"

"I am an Earthling."

"..."

Allen, seemingly unfazed, refused to cooperate with the Amazon warrior's interrogation.

"Arrest him and bring him to the Queen's disposal."

The two female warriors dismounted and pulled ropes from their waists.

"Many sacks of balls."

Allen raised his hand to stop him.

Instantly, the female warriors' faces darkened, realizing that the other side was about to resist.

"I tie it myself; I don't like other people's ways of tying it."

After saying that, Allen took the rope and very seriously performed the turtle binding technique on his body.

In particular, two hexagonal shapes were deliberately made on her chest.

The female warriors who witnessed the whole thing had increasingly strange expressions on their faces.

Who is this person?

Why do you like tying yourself up?

Are all men outside so immoral?

"Give me a hand, pull it tighter."

With his back to Antiop, Allen flicked the end of the rope in his hand, signaling for help.

As a maiden who had been single for thousands of years, Antiope had never encountered such an excessive request before.

The Amazons, blessed by Zeus, live on Paradise Island and are immortal.

The key point is that they only came into contact with the outside world during the ancient war, and basically had no contact with outside men.

Of course, Atlantis is an exception; in their eyes, it's just a fish that looks like a human.

With a quick glance to the left and right, Antiop blushed slightly and exerted force.

Aww…

Alan let out a lewd sigh of satisfaction, twisting her legs together and giving Antiop a shy, glaring look. She said coquettishly, "Sister is so naughty, you were so rough, it's squeezing my crotch."

"Take him with you."

Antiop, who has always been obsessed with fighting, could never handle the cheeky Allen and could only ignore him and remain silent.

"I want to ride on my sister's horse."

Allen's eyes widened, and he pleaded with watery eyes, "Please?"

hiss…

Her charming yet passionate gaze stirred something within Antiop.

It seems as if the strong are acting out of a desire to protect the weak.

If I had to force an explanation, it would be an overflow of maternal love.

Antiope, being inexperienced in such matters, couldn't clearly articulate his feelings, only knowing that if he rejected the other person, he might be too upset to sleep at night.

With a casual lift, he pinned Allen to the horse.

A group of people headed straight for the center of the island.

Along the way, you can see a square where many Amazonian female warriors are training.

In short, they are either preparing for war or on their way to preparing for war.

"Sister, if I misbehave, feel free to spank my bottom," Allen suggested expectantly.

What an embarrassing request.

Antiop couldn't help but compare him to the air force soldiers who landed on the island during World War II.

In this universe, Allen was the second man to land on the island.

Although the soldier was mature and composed, Allen gave her the feeling that she wanted to hug him and tease him.

"Don't be shy, try it out."

As he spoke, Allen stuck out his butt.

The feeling of being instantly attracted made Antiope subconsciously look at her buttocks, which were indeed very shapely.

He glanced at his companion out of the corner of his eye and admitted that he hadn't noticed when he pinched Allen's butt.

"You jerk, so rude, I'm ignoring you." Allen turned his head away gleefully.

Antiop stared at his hand in disbelief.

What am I doing?

Why cater to him?

Indeed, he was somewhat bewitched.

She inexplicably committed an act of lewdness against a man.

Antiop is the sister of Hippolyta, the Queen of the Amazons; how could she do something so shameless?

However, the thrill of breaking taboos, the pounding of the heart, and the soaring adrenaline lingered in the mind for a long time.

They escorted Allen into the palace.

Hippolyta sat on the throne, a trace of sadness on her face.

Not long ago, Wonder Woman Diana saved humanity, and the grief of losing her life in the process has always lingered in my heart.

After all, she was Diana's mother, and the Amazons could not comprehend the pain of losing a child.

"Who are you, and what brings you to the island?"

Hippolyta was clearly not too concerned about her opponent and wanted to figure out the best way to play.

"I'm here to collect the mother box," Allen said directly.

That's right, Plan B is to collect the Mother Boxes, integrate them into the Black Lantern Ring, and forge an extremely powerful weapon.

The Mother Box has an extraordinary origin, containing the Tenth Metal.

In the original universe, these things belonged to Uncle Da's family, and since they hadn't invaded the human world, they naturally had no reason to ask for them back.

On the contrary, in the current universe, the Mother Box can only bring danger to humanity.

Furthermore, through conversations with Frank, it was roughly determined that Darkseid had not had time to launch a war.

"presumptuous!"

Antiop shouted.

One of Paradise Island's missions is to guard the Mother Box and prevent it from reappearing on Earth.

Hippolyta raised a hand to silence the audience and calmly asked, "How did you learn about the Mother Box, and what is it used for?"

"The three Mother Boxes are Paradise Island, Atlantis, and the Star Labs."

Allen said quite frankly, "I want to use the Mother Box to make weapons to show off, and incidentally save the world. Any problem with that?"

Is there a problem?

This is a big problem.

Why should you be allowed to take the mother box?

If he were a spy for Apokolips, that would be a huge problem.

"I cannot grant your request, and besides, you know of the Mother Box's existence; I cannot allow you to leave Paradise Island," Hippolyta said sternly.

Until it is determined whether Allen harbored malicious intent, Hippolyta at least acted very kindly.

"Damn it, I'm telling the truth," Allen shouted.

"What did you call me?"

Hippolyta frowned, undoubtedly a pang of heartache, and couldn't help but think of her deceased daughter.

"Oh my god."

Allen then blurted out, "I came from another parallel universe. In my original universe, Diana and I were already married."

"..."

Instantly, everyone was astonished.

Are you kidding me?!

Diana had late-stage cataracts, yet she still had eyes for something like this.

bass!

A flash of golden light disappeared, and Antiope held a sword to Allen's neck, warning, "If you dare to desecrate Diana again, I will kill you on the spot."

According to the order of kinship, she was Diana's aunt and had been with Diana since she was a child. She treated Diana as her own daughter, so how could she tolerate others slandering her child?

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Allen's expression was exceptionally serious, and he said with great confidence, "Diana told me about her childhood. The first time she participated in the Champion Warrior Tournament, she cheated and took shortcuts, and was disqualified. She has always held a grudge about it. Also, she loves to draw."

Upon hearing this, the crowd looked at him with disbelief.

That's absolutely right. He cheated in his first competition and was caught by Antiop.

Of course, Allen made it up on the spot based on the movie plot.

In reality, he was merely licking her boots.

However, Diana's thighs were licked until they were soaking wet, yet she remained unharmed, making others green with envy.

"Diana and I already have children," Alan said proudly.

"What is the child's name?" Hippolyta pressed.

"Aidingding..."

(End of this chapter)