His long leg swung down like a large axe in the air. Oliver, unable to dodge in time, subconsciously raised his recurve bow to block.
Malcolm sneered, tapped his toe on the ground to retreat slightly, and using his descending right leg as a pivot, twisted his body and waist, and his left leg, like lightning, struck towards Oliver's temple.
A fierce gust of wind rushed towards him. Oliver, with rich combat experience, extended his arm, preparing to block the powerful and heavy blow, then looked for an opportunity to create distance.
"What power!"
Hit on the right shoulder by a kick, Oliver immediately realized something was wrong; the heavy force almost sent him flying!
Using the momentum, Oliver retreated backward, his eyes flashing with shock.
Although his emotions were stirred, he quickly pulled an arrow from his back and shot it towards Malcolm.
This arrow was still dodged by Malcolm.
After dodging the incoming arrow, Malcolm stepped forward and delivered a kick.
The arrow in Oliver's hand was kicked away, and he also took a punch to the chest.
Clutching his chest, Oliver stumbled back a few steps, his eyes revealing a look of surprise.
He hadn't expected Malcolm, standing before him, to be such a deeply hidden individual; with just a moment of inattention, he had suffered a loss at his hands.
"It seems these past few years you spent on Purgatory Island haven't taught you anything. I thought you would turn into some ferocious beast, but you've disappointed me a little."
Malcolm shook his head, a look of disappointment on his face.
"I... I don't know what you're talking about!"
The Green Arrow's heart pounded rapidly.
Malcolm actually knew his identity?!
"Of course you do."
Malcolm looked at the feigning opponent in front of him and said, "You've been trapped on a desolate island for too long, you don't understand what's happened to this society!"
He spread his arms, facing Oliver, and said with a somewhat complex tone, "This is no longer the society you knew. Humanity will ultimately be ruled by absolute power. Homelander has proven that, whether in ability or foresight, he can also rule human society. In such a society, there is no place for people like you."
"Is that so?"
The Green Arrow sneered, "Even God, humans resent his meddling, let alone an alien. You are wrong! Malcolm Merlyn, it is precisely because people like me exist, resisting his tyranny, that this society hasn't completely fallen apart!"
Saying that, he drew a dagger from his lower back and charged towards the opponent.
Malcolm sidestepped the opponent's dagger attack, but Oliver, instead of advancing, retreated, seizing the opening to press closer to Malcolm's unprotected area again.
The sharp, gleaming dagger stabbed towards Malcolm's wrist.
Malcolm's reaction was also quick; he stepped back, bent his right leg, and delivered a knee strike towards the approaching Oliver.
Oliver was no pushover; he released the sharp dagger with his right hand, pressed down on the incoming knee strike, and firmly caught the weapon with his left hand, reversing his grip!
A sharp arc swept up from below, aimed at Malcolm's neck; it wouldn't even take a breath to sever the opponent's windpipe.
This was something he learned from a man named Slade Wilson, who had a period of entanglement with him on Purgatory Island.
Malcolm leaned his head back, but his chest was still cut open by Oliver, and blood immediately spurted out.
Although he kicked the opponent away, he was clearly more severely injured.
Malcolm, enraged and embarrassed, clutched the wound on his chest.
"You are simply courting death! I know your identity, and I know what fate you will face. The same fate as your girlfriend!"
Hearing the opponent's threat, Oliver's heart jumped in alarm.
"My girlfriend? What happened to her?!"
His ex-girlfriend, Laurel, also known as the legendary Black Canary, was previously on Batman's list of super-heroes to recruit, but ended up being a "criminal" captured by Eric.
After returning from Purgatory Island, he began to inquire about his ex-girlfriend's whereabouts.
But no matter how he inquired, the news he received was that Laurel had been missing for several months.
Now, hearing the other party mention Laurel's whereabouts, his emotions immediately became agitated.
"You will meet the same fate as her, as the consequence of resisting Homelander."
Malcolm's expression grew sinister.
As soon as he finished speaking, the lights throughout the entire building came on.
The darkness was instantly broken.
Countless military police in strange uniforms poured in from outside the door.
Seeing this group of military police, the Green Lantern endured the pain and tried to escape, but the first soldier who ran over immediately charged at him.
Oliver kicked the opponent, sending him falling, then prepared to escape, but a rifle butt swept out, heavily hitting his waist!
Crack!
His ribs on his side felt like they were breaking, and intense pain surged into his mind!
"This city doesn't need you to save it, nor does it need you to maintain any order in this way, because - it now has only one master! And you, you will become the last burial of the old era!"
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