Emma Lord woke up in the ICU, her mind went blank.
Warn! Warn! The host's life is threatened! Please flee the dangerous scene immediately!
The roaring mechanical sound in her head gave her a headache. The first thing she did was to pull out her oxygen tube, pick up the heartbeat monitor on the bedside and give it to the clown who was quietly changing her dressing.
"Okay, no more now."
Emma Lord removed the tubes on her body expressionlessly, threw herself back on the hospital bed, and spoke calmly to the noisy notification sound.
"Get out of my head."
[Dangerous creature - clown detected.
[Danger level: 9999999999999999999999999999/∞]
[It is recommended that the host escape immediately.
Emma Lord stared at the countless digits for a while, sat up from the bed, picked up the oxygen tank and gave it to the clown again.
"I think I'm more of a dangerous creature than he is," she said politely.
"So, you are System 1960, and I gave you the name Jones in the past. And I am your host, and my name is Emma Lord... No surname?" Emma Lord concluded.
The system was silent for a moment.
No. It said. [Your name is Emma Lord Jones Green.
You were once the shadow queen of the young king, the hope of the remnant who came to the rescue.
You are the principle, you are the bottom line, and you are the voice of reason for countless people who have not raised the butcher's knife.
Tips:
1. The story about Emma Lord, started after writing "The Other Side of the Mountain"
2.1960 Is the time when the Justice League first appeared in comics
Intention: I forgot to breathe, but I still remember life