Hal merely sneered, casting a contemptuous glance over everyone present.
Without Donnie, could Earth have gotten away with only ten thousand deaths today? It would have been perfectly normal for the entire planet to be blown apart!
They were all Earthlings, so why was the gap so enormous? Donnie was already conquering the Multiverse while these people were still agonizing over having barely survived another crisis.
Hal's eyes flickered, a trace of disdain flashing through his yellow pupils. Ever since Seaside City had been destroyed, this Yellow Lantern had become somewhat cynical and bitter, with far more darkness in his heart than most.
But that was all. Under Donnie's guidance, Hal had still retained his true self. Unlike in the comics, he had not gone mad, created an illusory energy Seaside City just to gain more Green Lantern energy, then raised his butcher's blade against his Green Lantern comrades on Oa and slaughtered them one by one until corpses littered the ground.
Though his personality had become somewhat cold, he had at least stayed true to himself.
When they returned to Earth, they were astonished to discover that the buildings and roads Prime Arbiter had destroyed in rage had somehow all been restored.
Those who had died also reappeared one after another, acting as if nothing had happened, seemingly unaware that they had experienced death.
"Look, so many superheroes!"
Many citizens who had just died and been revived pointed at Tony and the others, crying out in delight.
"What happened?" Clark was equally astonished, gazing happily at the revived citizens.
"It was Franklin." Richard could not help glancing at his innocent-looking child, sighing inwardly.
All the superheroes looked at the pink-cheeked baby with amazement on their faces.
Stephen frowned tightly and asked Franklin, "Did you alter time?"
Franklin shook his