Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 45: I will give you a path to hell!
  The bloody fallen star instantly smashed through the seventh floor ceiling of Arkham Asylum and appeared in front of his commander like a loyal soldier.

"Just in time!"

Terry certainly knows what this dazzling bloody light represents in the DC world.

He stretched out a hand without hesitation, and a ring made of blood-colored crystals flew out from the light, and it was put on Terry's middle finger smoothly.

The anger that originally only existed in the spiritual world turned into a tangible substance at this moment, and there was a burning sensation in his abdomen and brain that penetrated into his soul, as if his internal organs were being roasted on magma.

No, to be precise, Terry no longer has internal organs in the human physiological sense.

Everything that was originally weak was turned into high-temperature blood that turned red to black. Except for the fact that his skin, flesh and bones still had a shape, Terry was completely inhuman at this moment!

The radiant energy of the ring had a mysterious reaction with the natural anger of the host itself. From the moment the ring was worn, the monstrous anger could no longer be quelled by normal means.

The plasma rapidly expanding in the body made Terry raise his head uncontrollably, his throat bulged, he opened his mouth, and the viscous blood with the same temperature as the underground magma sprayed out.

The plasma that splashed like a fountain was both high-temperature and extremely corrosive. The walls and iron doors of the cells were quickly corroded with several huge holes, and the pungent and unpleasant black smoke followed. Crackling sparks spread around the edges of the melted concrete.

Countless bullets hit Xueyan, but there was no feedback at all.

'Red Lantern Warrior - You can add the Blood of Anger magic effect to any of your attacks. ’

'The Red Light Curse - Your anger will only be extinguished when you die. ’

'Red Lantern Ring - You no longer have any physical weakness in the ordinary sense. The Red Lantern Ring replaces your heart. Taking off the ring means death. ’

Terry walked out along the corroded hole in the wall, and pulled out the Dangerous Stainless Steel Broadsword out of thin air. Almost instantly, the blood light enveloped the entire long sword, turning it into a blood crystal long sword. .

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The oncoming gun-wielding troops looked at the human-shaped blood-red flames burning in the corridor. They dared not move forward any longer. They hurriedly stopped on the spot, raised their guns and pulled the trigger.

The dark Batmobile is almost rampaging through the streets of Gotham City.

"answer me!"

The plasma that fell on Terry quickly solidified, turning into a blood and black uniform on his body.

‘Red Light Blessing-You will have super strength, super speed, super endurance, and super regeneration. ’

'Red Light Blessing - You can now fly and enter second cosmic speeds on planetary surfaces. ’

1500 points of health, 120 points of defense, and a row of special buffs under the inventory.

Terry slashed his sword with his backhand, and a bloody sword light caused the response troops stationed inside Arkham to flip over. Then he grabbed a person and put away part of the blood flames burning on his body, revealing a man wearing a blood crystal mask. Double pupils.

'Curse of the Red Lantern - Complete your revenge as soon as possible, and then report to the great Atrocitas. Remember, from now on, you will always belong to the Red Lantern Corps! ’

Reinstall the Blessing and Nebula Dewdrop in the accessories column, and the attributes will skyrocket again.

In fact, when those bullets were approaching Terry, they were melted into copper water by the bloody flames on his body that automatically heated up instantly.

Correspondingly, Terry's panel attributes finally underwent earth-shaking changes.

"Where is Hugo?!"

The number of red hearts that originally numbered only five without any jewelry suddenly exceeded twenty, and those red hearts were covered with a dazzling layer of blood, and some of them were even so red that they turned black.

"Scarecrow, Poison Ivy, the Joker, and that damn Hugo Strange! Where are they!!!"

Batman looked at the surveillance of the Arkham Asylum corridor projected on the car screen, and watched helplessly as the bloody figure opened the metal door that was comparable to a bank safe with a sword.

That's the Joker's special prison.

It's okay, Batman can still deal with a Red Lantern and a Joker.

The next moment, the bloody figure grabbed the clown and turned into an afterimage flying in the corridor. All the guards were not enemies of the blood shadow, and were all knocked down by the bloody flames that erupted from his body.

Then the bloody sword light opened the scarecrow's prison door.

"..."

Although Batman had no expression on his face, he was actually stepping on the accelerator.

"Access the Justice League private channel, special code 747174, call Green Lantern!"

No response came from the headset.

Batman's cheekbone chewing muscles are visibly swollen.

"Change the channel, make the call, Hal Jordan!" A contralto with a charming smoky voice sang a slutty song in the ears of a blond man.

Hal Jordan was lying comfortably on the beach sunbathing at the moment. Suddenly he heard his cell phone ringing. He was obviously a little impatient, but he still picked it up and took a look.

hiss~
  Hal hurriedly answered the phone.

"What on earth are you doing?! Didn't your ring alert you to the police? There are other warriors from other erotic lanterns appearing in Gotham!"

ring?

Call the police?

Hal glanced subconsciously and saw a beautiful blonde girl he had just met at the bar last night, lying on top of him in a hot leopard print bikini.

"Well, you might not believe it, but I just took off the ring to charge it before going to bed yesterday."

The next moment Hal also realized how bad this excuse really was.

"almost there!"

hang up the phone.

"Sorry, beauty~ I might have to save the world again."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the ring still stained with saliva flew onto his finger, and then a green ball of light shot straight into the sky.

In Arkham Asylum, a red blood shadow was flying in the corridor pulling a rope that also glowed with red light. Behind the rope were tied two men and one woman. One of the men and one woman had an ugly face, and the rest The green-haired one left a string of weird smiles in the air.

"Hahahaha, this is my first time to experience this kind of jailbreak!"

"Who's next? Who's the next lucky guy?"

The Scarecrow closed his lips tightly. He had no intention of talking at the moment. When the unknown Red Lantern Warrior captured him from the prison, he was furious. And knowing the meaning of the Red Lantern Ring, he certainly understood that the other party was looking for revenge. object.

Just because they were not sure who they wanted to take revenge on, they arrested and tied them up one by one.

So at this moment, the Scarecrow was thinking crazily in his mind about whether he had offended anyone recently, and he forgot to eradicate it.

"Shut up, clown, this is a hell of a jailbreak."

Although Poison Ivy had never heard of the Red Lantern Ring, she could feel that the blood shadow was in a state of ready to draw a sword and kill people at any time, and now she was extremely upset by the clown's laughter.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Ivy, Ivy, we must be good at discovering the beauty in life - aren't we not dead yet?"

Terry looked back indifferently, opened his mouth and spat out, and the plasma instantly condensed into blood crystal shackles on the mouths of the Joker and Poison Ivy.

"what."

The Scarecrow finally laughed in amusement, and then his mouth was sealed.

boom!
  The corrosive plasma spat out from the mouth melted through the door of Arkham's special custody room. A bald head with a bandage around his neck was lying weakly at the window, looking back with a horrified look on his face.

A bloody rope crossed the air, tying Hugo into a ball as he almost jumped out of the window to escape.

Terry threw the remaining three people to Hugo's side, released the sealing shackles, and stood in front of the four people holding the blood crystal sword.

"Which of you killed Terry Pickles?"

"Speak out, and I can be merciful and send that person to hell."

The three of them were silent, and the clown nudged the scarecrow with his elbow.

“Who is Terry Pickles?”

Scarecrow sweatdropped and glared at the clown: "How do I know you?!"

Terry Lee reached out and took off the blood crystal mask on his face, and said coldly in the eyes of the shocked Hugo: "That's the person with my face."

The clown suddenly raised his hand, like a student rushing to answer questions in class. When Terry looked over, he pointed without hesitation at Hugo Strange, who was shaking all over.

"I don't know who committed the murder, but I know that among the four of us, he is the only one who has come into contact with the new awesome guy so far!"

Hugo suddenly became anxious: "Wait a minute, I'm doing therapy - and aren't you just..."

With a flick of the long sword, a big bald head flew into the air.

(End of this chapter)