I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1059 Coach, I Want to Play Basketball
"You said you haven't forgotten your eldest nephew 'Hal Jordan Jr.', so tell me, does he like to eat Lay's Original Potato Chips, or good Jamie Crackers?" Harry asked.

Hal was startled, and murmured: "He doesn't like potato chips, and he doesn't like rice cakes, but he likes blueberry ice cream."

Harry nodded, "The answer is correct, you are indeed a good uncle."

"Harry, don't play tricks. I am strong-willed right now, and you can't convince me with a few words." With a murderous look in Hal's eyes, he said in a cold voice, "No one can change my determination."

"Don't be impatient," Harry pressed down with his right hand, "Have you ever thought about how you would feel if your eldest nephew no longer liked ice cream but fell in love with potato chips after the world restarted?"

"It doesn't matter whether he likes ice cream or potato chips, the important thing is that he can still eat and call me 'Uncle Hal'!" Hal said excitedly.

Harry shook his head and said, "No, it's very important, because you have a nephew who always only loves ice cream and has been forgotten by you."

Hal's hands radiated bright green light, his face was full of indifference, "Harry, as I said, your tricks won't work for me."

Harry sighed: "Hal, what I said before did use some tricks. Because we are friends, I don't want to use the cruelest means to deal with my friends.

If a simple trick can wake you up and bring you back—”

"Whoosh~~" Hal raised his hand and shot a beam of energy mixed with bright white and green, directly hitting Hally's face
"Boom~~" Like an iron target hit by a cannonball, Harry flew directly from Yebby's back, gliding in mid-air for a few kilometers, and barely stopped.

"Ahem." Her head was stuffy, and blood was coughing up from her mouth.

"Gu dong gu dong."

The experience jar was frantically bubbling, with just one blow, it increased by 3%, and the experience level reached level 96 by 31%!

"I have studied your divine power for hundreds of years, and I have known your secret for a long time." Hal said coldly.

Harley raised his hand to stop the angry Zhenglian giant who was about to attack, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said with a smile, "It's interesting."

Hal Jordan really found her "fatal flaw" - no special defensive effects on physical attacks.

What was obviously fired just now was an energy beam, but it turned into pure kinetic energy damage.

All energy is converted into kinetic energy.

With just one blow, Harley was wounded.

If it was Da Chao, he would also vomit blood now.

It's not that her and Da Chao's defenses are weak, but that Hal is at the peak of his life at this time.

He's not Hal the Green Lantern, but the 'Time Demon' who devours time trappers and the river of time.

"However, if you beat me to blood, I don't have to be polite to you anymore."

Harley sat down on the back of Jabby who was running beside her again, "Jbby, Seaside Town Chorus."

"What?" Yebi was at a loss, "You didn't tell me about the chorus before?"

"The 'representatives' of Seaside City, let them all out."

Yebi was startled, "You mean the undead of the seaside city who tried Mungo?"

"It's them."

"Release them all? What to do?"

"Bring them all out and let them all sing 'Hal, I'm miserable.'"

Yebigou's face trembled a few times, "Is this your trump card?"

"Boom!" Harley patted it on the head, and cursed: "It's zero hour crisis now, Time Demon is watching me like a tiger, you can be more serious and quick, okay?"

Yebi's long dog's mouth looked like a genie running out of Aladdin's magic lamp, and one after another souls wrapped in white light flew out of its mouth, floating in the sky above Harley, forming a neat formation.

There are tens of thousands of people.

"Let Hal's relatives and friends stand at the front. By the way, call his nephews and nieces. Anyone who knows him is called here. The children form a group alone."

Harley walks the talk.

Back then, it was not empty talk to say that the victims of the seaside city would be found to form a jury.

She really asked Jerby to try to find all the dead souls of the victims, and then... originally planned to let Hal choose a representative, but Hal turned black and ran away, so she had to let Gordon and Jerby cooperate to select from the millions of dead A sane person.

There are more than 1 people.

They have a relatively complete memory, so they have a certain judgment, at least they can decide the verdict on Mungo.

So, at Harry's order, Jerby could call them over immediately.

It's also because they have dealt with Yebby and Gordon before, and they know that Harley is helping them get their grievances. They are very obedient, grateful to her, and awe of her power to control life and death.

"Hal, Hal, I'm miserable!" Harley sang.

"Hal, Hal, I'm miserable!"

They sang together, their voices dark but loud, like a chorus.

Hal was dumbfounded.

The heroes were dumbfounded.

The gods and demons who observed the zero hour crisis were dumbfounded.

"Uncle Hal, Uncle Hal, I'm so miserable!" Harley looked like a conductor of an orchestra, pressing down with her left hand and raising her right hand, the adults shut up, and the dolls whimpered, "Uncle Hal, Uncle Hal , I am miserable!"

"Do you know why we are so miserable? It's not because of the destruction of cities and people." She raised her left hand and pressed down with her right.

The ghost children shut up, and the adult ghosts screamed like a gust of wind: "You know why we are so miserable? It's not because cities are destroyed and people die."

"The Great Judgment is over, Mungo's evil spirit is howling in the flames of hell, and we are happy to hear it."

Halle continues to lead, and the adult ghost continues to sing along.

"Happiness~~~" she raised her voice.

"Happiness~~~" They raised their voices.

Big super goosebumps came out.

Baiteman kept silent, his two feet covered with metal shoes almost dug out three rooms and two halls in the desert.

——It was so embarrassing.

Not only were all the heroes embarrassed, but the gods and demons who cast their gazes were also ashamed of Harley.

Hal scanned the familiar faces one by one, looking dazed.

"We are so miserable!" Harry howled, and the undead howled.

"We have fallen into hell, and there are still people who use our name to do terrible things." She was roaring like a rock singer.

The undead are also roaring.

"For the seaside city, for the family members and friends who died, for the more than 700 million innocent victims, and to make up for the regrets and mistakes of the past"

The tone of rap is used here, and the tone of Hal Jordan is also imitated.

"But we don't know anything, but we are still in hell~~~" the ghost babies sang.

"The new ghost of hell said to me - because of you, I am dead, because of you, we are all dead!"

"But we don't know anything~~~"

"Hal Jordan, the city guardian of Seaside City, did this in our name, we are so wronged, so miserable~~"

"So wronged, so miserable~~"

"Guardian, guardian, we respected you, loved you and trusted you in our lifetime, why should we forget us in hell and pursue the shadow similar to us?
They are us, they are not us, we don't know.

We are still in hell bearing the sins you committed in our name.

Can you feel at ease?Do you regret making it up?Do you think the world is perfect?
Waiting for you to laugh and laugh in the new world, we are still howling in hell, so miserable! "

"Uncle Hal, Uncle Hal, I'm so miserable!" Jordan's eldest nephew wailed alone.

Hal burst into tears, his knees softened, and he knelt down in the void, under the undead in the seaside city, "No, it shouldn't be like this, you, you should all be redeemed and resurrected~~"

"Even if you write a pencil on a white paper, it will leave traces after you wipe it off again. How can it be possible to completely erase what has happened?"

Harley stopped singing in chorus, and said seriously: "Even if you restart the world, you create a new timeline without Mungo destroying Seaside City, even if hell returns to the souls of Seaside City.

Even if the memories of those of us who tried to stop you were all rewritten, don't you yourself remember what happened?
Even if you change your own memory, the eight god domains, countless planes, and countless gods and demons in Lingbo Prison will never forget the past.

They will never forget that there was once a world where a city was destroyed by the alien Mungo, which led to a series of bigger and more tragic tragedies.

They'll tell it like a story, saying 'millions of people died in that city and then their city guardian went mad' in a contemptuous tone.

This is what you want? "

"No, woo, no, I, what did I do, no." Hal covered his face and burst into tears.

"Gudong Gudong." The jar of Cheeky Defense feat was frantically bubbling.

Harley understood that he was once again crushed by her 'old face'.

"Boy, go and say something to your Uncle Hal." She quietly transmitted voice to Hal's ghost nephew.

"Uncle Hal, don't cry." The doll lightly stroked Hal's head, "I know I'm dead, but I'm not miserable.

There are many children there, there are sages who teach us to read, and pastors lead us to recite the Bible. "

"Hal, for the deceased, the greatest sorrow is that the relatives living in the world are not happy." Hal's second brother came over and said in a complicated tone: "Of our three brothers, you are the most like father, and you are the most brave and fearless.

You witnessed the explosion of your father's plane at the airport with your own eyes. Although the accident left a shadow in your heart, you still followed the same path as him without hesitation when you grew up—becoming an excellent fighter pilot.

Indeed, the destruction of Seaside City was more terrible than the death of the father.

But I believe that my younger brother is a warrior who can finally face up to the facts that have happened, and walk out of the shadows, soaring to the sky again, free and unburdened. "

"Hal, come on!" His relatives surrounded him and encouraged him.

"Hal Jordan, our Green Lantern, please don't give up on us, don't give up on that dilapidated seaside town with only one big hole left.

No matter how bad it is, only it is our home, your hometown.

No matter how beautiful your restarted new earth or new coastal city is, it has nothing to do with us. "The undead in Seaside City shouted.

The mayor who had awarded the Medal of Honor to Green Lantern many times, encouraged by Harley: "Hal, you have a mission to revive the seaside city, not in this way, but to return to the original place, on the ruins Rebuild it."

The undead of the seaside city did not stay in the human world much. After saying the last sentence, they waved to Hal, smiled and disappeared without a trace.

"Harry, me, me."

Hal was on his knees, his face covered with snot and tears and vulnerability.

It is completely gone from the perseverance and ruthlessness it had when it first arrived.

Harry walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed, "Oh, I understand"

——Don’t you just want to “come back and play basketball”?Coach I agree.

"Come back, the Justice League still has your place, and you are still our friend and companion."

"I, can I do it?" Hal shook his head lightly, "No, it's too late to go back.

You're right, though, even with a reboot of a new universe, they're not them, and Beach City isn't my Beach City.

Harley, do me a favor, get rid of the energy in me that restarts the multiverse. "

"Mother Falk, can this work?!" All the gods and demons were dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)