I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1125 Returning from Memory
Odin's Hall of Valor is called "Varahal".

Without seeing Odin and Valajal, the Justice League also named the superhero's final home as Valajal.

On the outskirts 20 kilometers away from the Hall of Justice, in the middle of the private cemetery, if you uncover a layer of turf, you will see a black metal plate about two square meters.

Without a key, as long as a Zhenglian giant is approaching, it can automatically sense, identify, and then open a passage.

Walk down the stairs for about 50 meters, and you will enter a small world of different dimensions with beautiful mountains and clear waters and bright sunshine—a gift from the Shadow Bureau. The agents of the Shadow Bureau have been solving problems such as dimensional rifts and alien invasions for the government for many years. Tired of work, this small plane was discovered by accident a few years ago.

This is the Justice League's Vallajar, the resting place of superheroes.

On a piece of green grass, there is a long row of tombstones carved from nearly a hundred pieces of white marble.

It's not the first time for Harley to come to this place, because almost every crisis has a hero sacrifice.

As the admiral of the galaxy, she at least had to come to see off her nominal subordinates.

This time is no exception.

Although at other times, she herself wanted to find a chance to kill Faust.But Faust was recruited by her to go to Asgard on behalf of the earth in her name.

If she wants to continue to recruit younger brothers, messengers, and ghosts in the future, she has to put on a show today to show that she is a good boss who values ​​emotions.

"Hi, Harry, let me introduce you to a new friend!" Zatana waved to Harry from a long distance away.

When Harry came to the dug grave, she pulled a middle-aged man in a black windbreaker with an expressionless face, and introduced: "He is Sebastian Faust, Phoenix Faust." De's son, also my college classmate."

Although he was surprised that an old ghost like Faust also had a "tender son", Harley only had a slight dignified expression on his face, as if he was very sad.

"Hello, Sebastian, please forgive me."

"I don't want to come at all, and I'm not sad." The second-generation Faust was very cold.

After a pause, he straightened his expression again, bowed to Harry and saluted, "Sorry, anyway, thank you for everything you did for him."

Harry nodded slightly, with no abnormal expression on his face.

Zatanna was a little surprised, "What happened to you and your father these years? In the early years, you just complained that he was indifferent and ignored you."

During college, she and Sebastian had a relationship. They were both magicians and the "second generation of magicians" from a famous master's family. They came to the same university, and they were a man and a woman.
It was also because she was an old friend that Zatana took the initiative to invite the relatives of the deceased to "carry the coffin" when no one else knew that Faust had a son.

"I don't want to talk about it." Sebastian flatly rejected the old lover's concern.

Zatanna kept a serious face, and insisted: "There is no difficulty between father and son. That's right, back then he focused on his magic practice and didn't care about you.

Even if you awakened your powerful magical powers at a young age, he just sealed them and refused to take the time to teach you.

But now that he is dead, as a hero, you will still speak in front of everyone later, as a close relative of the deceased. Are you planning to use this attitude to make his last journey unseemly? "

If it were someone else or something else, Xiao Zha wouldn't say such things too much.

But first of all, she respects her father very much, and she can't see others being "unfilial sons", and secondly, Sebastian has an unusual relationship with her. The deep friendship between the two can make the topic more in-depth.

"Xiao Zha, you don't know anything, he is a bastard, a scum, and a bastard!" The second-generation Faust was stunned by Zatana's words, and he lost his composure and shouted: "He doesn't even deserve to be buried Here, he has defiled the sanctity of Valajar, and he has shamed other spirits under this land!"

He was too loud and emotional, and Valajar was too quiet. All the heroes looked over with shocked expressions.

Zatana was even more at a loss and embarrassed.

On the other hand, Harry still looked indifferent and calm, "Everyone is here, let's start the burial ceremony. Little Faust is going to give a funeral speech. You can say whatever you want, as long as it is something about the deceased."

In the United States, when the deceased is buried, relatives and friends are usually invited to give a speech on the podium. The topics are random, and it is indeed possible to complain about the shortcomings and bad things of the deceased.

However, talking like the second generation of Faust is definitely beyond the scope of complaints.

"This little Faust is a bit disobedient!" Louise, who was holding up a camera to take pictures, whispered to Harry when the heroes lined up to lay flowers for Faust's coffin.

"Don't persuade others to be kind until you have suffered from others. Obviously, old Faust has done very wicked things to his son." Harry squinted his eyes at the little Faust next to the coffin, vaguely feeling that his magic power was a little abnormal .

Louise was shocked, "What immoral thing?"

"It's so bad that my son lost his temper at the funeral and called his father a beast. You are a reporter with rich experience, so you can guess for yourself." Harry said casually.

Louise's eyes flickered, and she murmured: "Is this level of hatred a juvenile sex case?"

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched. Just as he was about to speak, he found that little Faust, who had been lowering his head, looked up in Louise's direction with angry eyes.

"He heard it."

"Who?"

"Little Faust is an archmage, with very keen perception, I heard what you said." Harry said.

"Uh" Louise blushed immediately.

"My previous gaffe caused everyone to speculate about my relationship with Phoenix. He didn't pick on me."

Later in the funeral speech, Little Faust throws the king bomb at the beginning of the chapter, which makes Louise and Da Chao extremely embarrassed.

"Your friend is very personal." Harry said to Zatanna.

Zatana was also very embarrassed, "He has always been straightforward."

"But I would rather he fucked my ass! The wounds of the body can be healed soon, and the wounds of the mind can be faded and forgotten, but the soul." Little Faust was silent for a moment before resenting: "I think I should tell everyone The truth, because the Justice League and even the public opinion on Earth have praised him too much these days.

It was as if he had really become a perfect great man.

He is not worth it.

A black mage who traded his son's soul for magic power from the devil is not worthy of the 'name of hero'. "

"I buy Karma!" Zatana covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Harry's complexion also changed slightly.

She finally understood the reason why little Faust's magical power was abnormal: he had no soul, and his magical power was loose, erratic, and not condensed enough.

Even for a magic apprentice, his magic power is as flexible and strong as a steel wire.

Because the magic power contains the spiritual power, vitality and willpower of the mage.

Every meditation of the mage is equivalent to the intense exercise of an athlete.

The athlete's muscles are hard and powerful, and the magic is the muscles of the wizard.

"What do you mean, isn't little Faust fine? How can you say that your soul was sacrificed?" Louise and other heroes who don't use magic are puzzled.

"He is not a good person, at least not the 'legendary mage who is lonely but cares about human civilization' in the Ryan reporter's article."

Then the little Faust talked endlessly, revealing the black history of the old Faust in his memory to everyone one by one.

Da Chao gently touched Harry, "What should I do?"

"Don't you think the image of Phoenix Faust in your mind is more three-dimensional and more vivid?" Harry said.

"True, but—"

Halle interrupted him with a wave of her hand, "This is the purpose of the funeral speech, to tell his story through the relatives and friends of the deceased, so that the real him will continue to live in the memory of the guests."

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the sunny lawn cemetery, and everyone felt a chill all over, and their minds were a little muddled.

Not only was Harry's body chilled by the wind, but he also saw his "soul" blown away from his body by the wind.

"Shit, what is this—" She immediately activated the nine defense specialties, and the soul that was blown away by the wind like sand suddenly returned to her body.

Then Harley saw a more horrifying scene: everyone at the scene was like a rock statue that had been decayed for many years, blown by the wind, and a layer of colorful "soul dust" fell off the surface.

With all thoughts in one mind, Harry forced himself to calm down.

In the next few breaths, she quickly confirmed two things: First, she was not dazzled, and what she saw was not a hallucination, but the others didn't notice it, and they even continued the previous action——Speech from Little Faust , They either listened or whispered; secondly, she had misread it before, it was not everyone's soul that was blown away from the body by the "yin wind", it was something like a memory.

Because the "dust" is like the blue smoke of incense candles being blown away by the "cloudy wind", you can see blurred images, much like memory images.

What's even more strange is that everyone's memory images are the same, and the "memory dust" is still floating towards the same location - Faust's coffin!
Harry noticed that the "memory dust" floating from Faust's body was the largest and densest.

Like black smoke wafting from burning tires.

The acquaintances of Faust, such as the sage of Aoqi and Mrs. Shangdu, are also like a small car tire—the kind that is ignited.

"Bang bang bang~~~~" The wind stopped suddenly, and the memory dust shrank back into everyone's body, and then there was a heavy slapping sound from under the coffin board.

Little Faust, who was telling his father's dark history, stopped abruptly, turned his head mechanically, and looked at the coffin next to him.

"Faust?!" All the guests were stunned for a moment, and then Da Chao and several mages exclaimed.

Dachao has clairvoyant eyes, and the mage can perceive the breath of life.

"Boom!" Accompanied by the fiery red magic light, the coffin exploded from the inside, and a mage with a thin beard flew out from inside.

"Thank God, thank you for the magic, thank you everyone, thank you Miss Louise" Faust opened his arms, looked up to the sky and laughed, crying while laughing, "I am finally back, woo woo woo, I am finally remembered, finally from Returning from oblivion, woo woo woo, hahaha."

"Omika!" Louise suddenly recovered from the shock, pointed at Old Faust, and shouted in disbelief: "It's him, he called me by my name in my dream!"

"Faust, what's going on here? Why did you jump out of the coffin, and there were only a few of your old items in the coffin before." Mrs. Shangdu shouted.

Inside the coffin were only a mage's robe, an astrologer's disk, and a magic book, all of which were old objects taken from the Faust Astrology Tower.

Now a big living person suddenly jumped out - ordinary people didn't see what Harry saw just now, so they were very shocked - even Neb was equally astonished.

(End of this chapter)