Five days after Thanksgiving.
Central City, Ferris Air.
In the VIP waiting lounge, Alex leaned his straight back against the soft, comfortable brown sofa. Handsome and refined, with black-framed glasses perched on his high nose, he exuded a cold, unapproachable air.
The deliberately displayed indifference kept countless flirtatious women from striking up conversations with him and discouraged any woman who wanted to get to know him.
He sat comfortably on the sofa as the aroma of coffee curled up from the table before him. There were few people in the VIP lounge, and the excellent soundproofing reduced the noise of Ferris Air passenger planes landing on the runway to a minimum. He unfolded the newspaper in his hands.
"Green Visitor from the Heavens: Angel of Justice or Devil of Evil?"
It was a newspaper from Seaside City.
Two days ago, Green Lantern had appeared in Seaside City. Dressed all in green, he soared through the city's azure skies, using the ever-changing abilities of the Green Lantern Ring to uphold justice, fight crime, maintain order, and save many lives.
Some condemned him as flamboyant and bizarre—another crazy pervert in a costume who wanted to play superhero. They claimed that he ignored social rules just because he possessed some strange ability, and that sooner or later he would cause a catastrophe and become a demon who harmed humanity.
Naturally, others praised him loudly, admiring his good deeds. He had stepped forward to save lives at the most dangerous moments. He was responsible, capable, and fearless. To those whose lives he had saved, it was wonderful that someone with such abilities had not hidden away, but had stepped forward when accidents and crises threatened ordinary people's lives.
The path of a superhero inevitably drew both praise and scorn, with every kind of opinion