"We should be going too, Sinestro." Su Ming handed Ion's remaining tentacles to the red-faced man. "Maybe we'll meet again someday in the future. Maybe by then, you won't remember anything about today. Still, I hope you and Hal can be happy. When the time comes, I'll come find you in the Anti-Matter Universe."
The current Time Point was Blackest Night. After this would come the 'Flashpoint' incident caused by The Flash, followed by Doctor Manhattan's 'Rebirth.' That amounted to two multiverse reboots, and all kinds of strange changes had emerged in the Timeline as a result.
Some people retained their memories, some events left traces behind, but even more people had their stories rewritten.
Sinestro remained calm. After Nekron dissipated, he slowly removed his Black Lantern Ring and crushed the dim ring in his palm.
"The Book of Fear will record this. I felt Darkseid's fear when he faced you. What kind of human are you?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Darkseid was afraid of the Superhero beside me, Superboy-Prime." Su Ming hooked an arm around Clark's neck and patted the S emblem on his chest. "I'm just an ordinary person, the harmless kind."
"Heh heh. If that's the case, then farewell. My Sinestro Corps is still waiting for me." Old Sinestro merely smiled at the joke. Half of his decayed body was slowly returning to normal under the effects of the White Light, but surrounded by either Red Lanterns or Violet Lantern Corps members, he felt a little awkward.
Because those women were all eyeing him suspiciously while searching for any sign of Carol.
"Lobo, your payment." Deathstroke tossed a thick stack of Dolphin Magazine issues to the Mercenary. Settling accounts was essential.
"Fuck, these are gorgeous. You're a damn straightforward guy, and I like you. Keep in touch." Though