Welcome to the Green Lantern Corps

Inside Arkham Asylum, all the prisoners celebrated a New Year's Day.

All the devices that were afflicting them were shut down to ensure that all the power was used where Red Death Batman wanted it.

That is Bruce Yu!

Although he didn't understand why Bruce Yu did this, for the Red Death, the world was already broken, and what humans thought was no longer his concern.

Bruce Yu's limbs were chained to the electric chair. The Scarlet Speed Force wrapped around Batman's fingertips transformed into electric blades. He leaned close to Bruce Yu's face and spoke frantically, "Do you know how long Barry Allen screamed when his bone marrow was drained? A full four hours!"

The blade plunged into Bruce Yu's shoulder blade, the high-frequency vibrations crushing the bone into powder. Blood splattered onto Batman's red mask, causing the crazed Batman to grin.

"Not enough! Not enough!" Batman roared as he pressed the Control Panel button. Bruce Yu's muscles spasmed, his eyeballs almost bulging out of their sockets from the excruciating pain, but he only managed a hoarse, cold laugh, "Is that all you've got?"

Red Death kicked Bruce Yu into a three-meter-tall transparent glass jar, the walls of which were still covered with the dried bloody handprints of an unknown criminal.

He pressed the red button on the control panel, and six black hard tubes pierced towards Bruce Yu's body.

Although Bruce Yu did not resist, his body was still too strong. His Ghoul Bloodline alone made him almost immune to small-caliber bullets, and such a tube could not pierce his skin.

"In that case, I'll have to do it manually." Batman pulled out a sharp, specially made Batarang and plunged it into Bruce Yu's neck, side, and thigh!

With a few "plop" sounds, as the black hard tube pierced through, dark purple liquid gurgled and poured into Bruce Yu's blood vessels.

"This is my exclusive formula for incorporating Fear Gas." Batman pressed his face against the glass jar, his mouth stretched from his mask to his ears.

The gas inside the canister suddenly turned fluorescent green, Bruce Yu instantly bounced up like a live shrimp thrown into a pot of boiling oil, crashing into the glass!

But his limbs were locked to the jar wall by iron rings, and he could only twitch like a specimen!

Pain!

Heart-wrenching pain!

But it's not just pain!

Along with this came a large number of hallucinatory images!

He saw the Main God Fang Yu naked and chained to the dungeon. Meng Yao and Da Qiang chopped off his feet with a cleaver. Blood sprayed onto the ceiling and dripped down. Main God Fang Yu was in pain and shrank back, dragging his broken leg on the floor tiles. Two bloody trails were left on the marble floor. He struggled constantly, but as soon as he reached the door, Da Qiang pulled him back.

After what seemed like an eternity, Da Qiang and Meng Yao appeared exhausted. Meng Yao smiled brightly, "In the next reincarnation, we'll remove him from the team and let the Main God eliminate him."

After saying that, Da Qiang threw Fang Yu, the Human Pig Main God Fang Yu, into a container that resembled a wine jar, waiting for the next Horror Film to begin.

The camera suddenly zooms in!

Bruce Yu wanted to see the state of the Main God Fang Yu inside the wine jar!

The Main God Fang Yu looked up blankly, but his empty eye sockets contained no organs to provide him with visual images.

Ahhh! Ahhh!

Bruce Yu screamed inwardly! But he didn't utter a sound!

He clutched his chest and took several steps back, only to find the screen suddenly flash!

The sounds of laughter and chatter from the bustling crowds on the streets of Tokyo, the sirens of police cars, and the metallic scraping of the knife as the killer wiped it all twisted together and stabbed into his brain!

Conan World Fang Yu squatted beside the cement railing, his fingertips tracing the camera lens.

The setting sun cast a long shadow over him. The scene in the camera showed baseball ace pitcher Yamamoto Ryuichi arguing with delinquent girl Hayakawa Aya. Bruised marks were faintly visible under the collar of Aya's school uniform.

"This is the third one this week," he muttered as he adjusted the focus, the sound of the shutter drowned out by the noise of the club downstairs.

As the only second-year student in the news agency, he was always ordered around by his seniors to shoot "juicy scoops".

Late at night, at a convenience store.

Fang Yu, munching on a rice ball, flipped through photos. The TV on the counter was broadcasting news about a series of attacks. "Third case of a woman's throat being slit this month; the murder weapon is suspected to be Utility Knife."

The glass of the refrigerated display case behind him reflected a dark figure—a man in a baseball cap staring at the camera in his hand, his knuckles unconsciously rubbing the handle of a knife in his pocket.

In the equipment room after school, Fang Yu was standing on tiptoe to reach the file box in the top storage cabinet when he suddenly heard a suppressed sob outside the door.

Through the crack in the door, he saw Yamamoto Ryuichi choking Hayakawa Aya and pinning her against the wall, the Utility Knife pressed against her collarbone. "If you dare call the police again, I'll slash your face!"

The camera's autofocus beeping broke the silence, and Conan World Fang Yu's heart leaped into his throat!

Damn it! Damn it! How did that thing make a sound?!

Yamamoto Ryuichi, holding Utility Knife, turned his gaze and locked onto Conan World Fang Yu's location.

Three days later, inside an abandoned factory.

Conan World Fang Yu's blindfold was stuck to his face with blood, and the hemp rope on his wrists dug into his flesh. He could hear the scraping sound of Utility Knife being drawn from its sheath, as well as the sound of his own heartbeat.

"You filmed something you shouldn't have." Yamamoto's voice mingled with the sound of dripping water in the warehouse as the tip of his knife grazed Fang Yu's Adam's apple!

"Call"

Bruce Yu looked bewildered, unsure whether he was seeing his own death in another world or experiencing hallucinations after inhaling poison gas.

But none of that matters.

Importantly, after his death, the face that looked exactly like his made him appear as if he had truly experienced it all.

The pain of death filled him with immense terror!

Willpower?

Does it still exist?

He suddenly felt a chill on his right leg—the man-eating ants that had materialized from poison gas were gnawing at his calf! Each ant bit off a piece of flesh and it turned into red-hot iron filings, burning his thigh muscles so badly they throbbed.

He tried to lift his leg to shake it off, but the iron ring was stuck tightly on his ankle, and he could only watch helplessly as his knee was gnawed into white bone.

Bruce Yu began banging the glass jar with the back of his head, making it clang loudly.

Batman trembled with excitement! He laughed maniacally, "More! More! Inject the poison gas! Inject it!"

In a daze, the poisonous mist condensed into Uchiha Obito's face! "You piece of trash, you don't even deserve the Uchiha surname?" Obito out and gouged out Bruce's eyeball, stuffing it into his other empty eye socket!

The scene suddenly changed. Itachi's Mangekyō Sharingan spun in the Tsukuyomi Space, and Bruce Yu was nailed to a cross, watching his skin being peeled away inch by Kunai kunai, revealing pulsating nerves and blood vessels.

"Amaterasu!"

Amaterasu burned Bruce Yu until only his bones remained. The excruciating burning pain forced Bruce Yu to repeatedly bang his head against the cross.

"Try this!" Batman pressed a button, and several holes appeared in the ground, from which a smoking, highly corrosive liquid began to spread slowly.

Scalding blood seeped from the inside of the glass jar, and Bruce Yu's foot was corroded into bone!

In the illusionary world, the Pirate World Fang Yu's screams came from the liquid beneath his feet. "Help me! They're gnawing at my toes with Poison Spider!"

Bruce Yu looked down and saw himself in the LEVEL 6 Infinite Hell cell, his eardrums being pierced by a red-hot iron rod by a jailer, Jailer Beast, repeatedly struck his twisted legs with a spiked Wolf Fang Club.

Suddenly, the toxic gas mixed with the smell of cooking oil. Bruce Yu knelt in the greasy restaurant kitchen, his forehead crushed into a bucket of swill by the head chef's leather shoe.

"Does a yellow-skinned monkey deserve to stand and work?"

The scalding hot spatula shattered his finger bones, and blood mixed with gutter oil flowed into the sewer.

Bruce Yu's fingernails were completely turned outwards from scratching the glass jar, and his eyeballs were burned into a cloudy grayish-white by the poison gas.

His vocal cords had been torn apart by the negative pressure, yet he forced out a roar through his trachea, "That's it?"

Batman suddenly slammed his fist on the Control Panel, yelling, "Turn the power up to maximum!"

A violent electric current engulfed Bruce Yu, instantly charring his skin and causing it to crack. The jar reeked of rotten meat, and for the first time, Bruce Yu thought he might actually taste pretty good.

His retina was flashing with images.

Obito tortured him with Kunai, his feet were pierced by needles in Level 1 Hell of Red Lotus, and cockroaches from the restaurant kitchen crawled into his Barry.

Batman projects footage of Bruce Yu being tortured onto the monitors in all the cells, saying, "I'll show you the fate of the patients you once defeated!"

Inside cell number 7 in Block D, Penguin pounded on the iron door with his skinny, claw-like hands. "Look! Isn't that ' Gotham Vigilante ' Bruce Yu?" He flashed a half-missing gold tooth. "That kid stole my vault! Now he's being skinned alive like a dead dog, pfft hahaha! Yes! Tear his guts out! Hahaha!"

A sudden banging sound came from cell Android 13 Block C. The Joker's green head squeezed in front of the monitor. "How dare you touch my good neighbor?!" He grabbed a chamber pot and smashed it against the camera, his manic screams echoing down the corridor. "Batman! You're a beast! You're insane! Insane! Ahahahaha! You're the insaneest Gotham!"

In the F-zone, No. 2 soaking pool, Killer Croc smashed a water circulation pipe with a punch. "Useless! You've got a lot of muscles, but you're just a bunch of idiots!" He roared, pointing at the bloodied and mangled Bruce Yu on the screen. "Laozi got skinned seven times by this crazy bat and still managed to bite off a piece of flesh from his leg. How did you manage to knock me away back then?! Useless!"

Two weeks passed quickly.

Having absorbed the Speed Force and transformed into the Red Death, Batman tormented Bruce Yu almost like a hawk.

Batman even moved his own bed into the room where he was torturing Bruce Yu.

He got up very early, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bruce Yu standing there in a daze, immersed in corrosive liquid. Batman laughed out loud.

"It seems our anti-hero has also collapsed. No matter, just increase the dosage."

Bruce Yu suddenly grinned, his charred lips parting in a maniacal laugh that made the canister vibrate, "Not enough... not enough!"

Batman walked up to him, puzzled. "You haven't broken down yet?! This can't be willpower at work. You must have gone mad long ago! You've gotten used to torture!"

Bruce Yu, whose eyes had already been blinded by the corrosive liquid, turned his head toward Batman, following the sound, and said, "Wasn't what I said enough? Didn't you understand what I said?"

"I'll talk!"

"Return!"

"No!"

"Enough!"

Bruce Yu had just finished saying that.

Suddenly! A strange monologue appeared in my mind!

"The light of day shines brightly, while darkness reigns in the Mei Mei."

"Evil Moryo cannot hide from them."

"Dissidents and rebels fear my divine light."

"May the Green Lantern shine forever!"

"Bruce Yu of Earth, you possess a powerful will to overcome fear!"

Welcome to the Green Lantern Corps!