I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1159 The Spear of Destiny
Shangdu, who has been stretching his hips all his life, has risen this time!
When the golden light dissipated, Harry saw a golden energy streamer connecting between the ghost's chest and the crystal ball.

Obviously, the gods are using crystal balls to extract the power of ghosts.

In a breath, the ghost's body shrunk from a height of [-] meters to a normal person's height of just over two meters.

"Eitrigen, help me smash that crystal ball!" He was paralyzed there, unable to move, and could only yell with a grim face.

Etrigen picked him up and ran away, opened the space door, and fled.

"Hey, where is the monster running away!" Harley shouted loudly and rushed over quickly.

At the same time, he also called on Yebi, preparing to strike while the iron was hot, to rob him while he was still ill, and to kill him while he was sick.

"Harry, come back! The Specter's weakness is only temporary, don't be killed." The Stranger hurried forward and grabbed her.

With such a delay, the Specter and Eitrigan disappeared without a trace.

The spatial fluctuations left by the spatial gate also slowly fell silent.

"What are you doing?" Harry frowned.

"We saved your life." Shangdu was holding a crystal ball filled with golden energy, his eyebrows were beaming, his chin was poking into the sky with high spirits.

Harry looked around. The magic people present were not from the Wizarding Council, but were heroes from the magic side, such as the Ragged Man, Dead Boston, and Blue Devil.

There is also the "little Faust" who left a deep impression on Harley when they met each other last time.

In the end, she turned her skeptical gaze to Stranger, "I'm grateful that they can come, but you...you don't seem to be doing this, you shouldn't bring them to delay me."

"Delaying your death? If it wasn't for Stranger, you would have been beaten to death by a ghost right now." Shangdu said in displeasure.

Harry looked around and sighed: "This is not a place for long talks, come back to Gotham with me."

Stranger opened the space door, and the group came to Gotham, the front yard of Quinn Manor.

Then Harry opened his mouth and spit out a golden light, and a group of superheroes fell from the golden light.

"What's going on, why are you back?" Wonder Woman asked puzzled.

"Harry, look at Batterman, he's turned into a salt mine."

Kyle poked Dachao's cheek with his finger, then stuck it into his mouth and said it was salty.

"His soul is still there, and I can sense the fluctuations in his mind." Martian Manhunter said.

Harley put his hand on Da Chao's arm, fully opened the defensive force field, and silently exercised his divine power, entered Da Chao's body, looking for the "ghost power" with magical reactions.

"Ka Ka Ka" under the gaze of everyone, the rock marks on Da Chao's body gradually faded.

"The ghost has been fooled, why do we have to come back?" Wonder Woman asked again.

"What was fooled?" Sage Aoqi wondered.

Harry looked at the Stranger, "Do you know?"

"Know what?" Stranger asked.

"Just outside the gate of hell, about 100 breaths away, an army of 20 angels ambushed. They have already set up their formation, just waiting for me to introduce the ghost into it." Harley said.

"Hiss, 20 angels!" The magical heroes were shocked at first, and then suddenly realized why Harley was not grateful to them.

"You pretended to be invincible before, and you were beaten on purpose? I saw that the ghost shattered time and space with a single punch. Can you resist 100 breaths?" Shang Du asked.

"Of course not. After 10 breaths, the corners of my mouth will bleed. After 20 breaths, I can't help screaming. After 30 breaths, I stumble and my body is unstable. After 40 breaths, I will threaten the ghost, saying that I will shout immediately Brother God; after 50 breaths, the blood spurts wildly; after 60 breaths, the qi is weak; after 80 breaths, I blew my blood, rushed forward, and was dying; after 90 breaths, I will beg for mercy; after 100 breaths, I want the ghost to call me mom!"

Shangdu opened his mouth slightly, his expression dull.

The magic heroes around were dumbfounded.

Even the superhero who knew Harley's general plan twitched the corners of his mouth, complaining all kinds of things in his heart.

The Stranger said, "I didn't know you had an army of 20 angels ambushing outside, and I don't think they can threaten ghosts.

According to your plan, I'm afraid there will be a very tragic war, the angels will be scattered like rain, and the ghosts will be safe. "

"You really don't know?" Harry asked, looking him in the eyes.

"Why should I know?" Stranger looked at her calmly.

Harry didn't argue with him, the two were friends, he said he didn't know, it's best to pretend that he really didn't know.

Otherwise, the face will be torn, or he will lose face by lying, or she will maliciously speculate on the friend's goodwill for no reason, and she will lose more than losing face.

"The Angel Legion is more than just a tactic of rushing and fighting, they have hundreds of battle formations.

What I prepared this time was to trap the enemy and use the power of an army of 20 angels to slow down the action of the ghost.

Then I cooperated with Superman, Wonder Woman and other heroes to break through his defenses and cause fatal injuries to him. ’ she explained.

Stranger was silent for a moment, and asked, "Now that the ghost has escaped, what are you going to do?"

"The voice of the sky said that you are the 'answer' to this crisis." Harry glanced at the crystal ball in Shangdu's hand, "Reality seems to prove this point. What is the origin of this crystal ball?"

"This is my crystal ball, the sacred relic of heaven inherited from the ancient ancestors." Shangdu said proudly.

"Why can this crystal ball absorb the power of ghosts?" Harry asked again.

"This" looked at Stranger hesitantly, "You taught me that spell."

Harry gave her a contemptuous look as expected.

The Stranger said calmly: "Jim Corrigan was not the first ghost, but every generation of ghosts is me. Guide them back to their destiny."

——Since ancient times, "ghosts" have been killed, which is worthy of God's black hand.

Harley felt a little wronged. She only cheated Jim Corrigan. The Stranger killed dozens or even hundreds of ghosts. Why did the ghosts hate her the most and not him?

Stranger didn't know what she was thinking, and continued: "In ancient times, one of the ancestors guided by me was the ancestor of Shangdu.

The spells and crystal balls in Shangdu are not unique in themselves, but through the magic device inherited from the ancestors, they can communicate with the souls of the ancestors, and can indirectly affect the "spirit of revenge" in Lucifer Desire.

The power drawn from Lucifer's desire body is the part he cannot control. "

It dawned on Harry that the ghost would not die in battle, but would leave his post.

The ancestor of Shangdu, like Jim Corrigan, went to the "City of Sound" to become the holy spirit after finishing his life as a ghost.

Now everyone in the world is calling for the ghost of his predecessor to help out, so he can take away the "ghost power" of the counterfeit Lucifer Desire.

"But this can only delay the ghost's pace. Now that he can't control this part of the ghost's power, it doesn't mean he won't be able to do it later."

Stranger looked at the magical heroes around him, "From now on, God must always lock the power of the crystal ball with his mind, which is equivalent to competing with Lucifer's desire for its control. You must help her persist until the end."

"I don't know magic, what can I do?" Dead Boston asked.

"You don't need magic power, use your thoughts to tug of war with Lucifer's desire." Stranger said.

"Why bother, I'm an expert on divine power, give me the crystal ball, and you can all go home and rest." Harry laughed.

"I gave it to you, can I get it back?" Stranger and Shang both said in unison.

Harry said seriously: "The greater the power, the greater the responsibility.

Numerous facts have proved that the ghost cannot bear the responsibility that matches its power. Taking away part of his power is a burden reduction for him, and a time bomb for the people of the universe.

As for any tasks Brother God wants to assign to ghosts in the future, they can be entrusted to me. I can replace ghosts, and I am not afraid of any dirty or black jobs! "

Stranger shook his head and said, "You can talk to God about this. I have no opinion. I only follow His orders."

"Okay, Ghost Essence aside, what did God tell you to do with this?" Harry asked.

"This is my business, and I don't need to be ordered by God." The Stranger said calmly, "First, we need to find the Spear of Destiny.

That is, the Spear of Longelus, the sinful weapon stained with the blood of the Son.

Fight taboo with taboo.

Lucifer Desire can possess the Spirit of Vengeance, relying on the taboo power produced by the flames of hell burning the angel's feathers.

Only the more sinister Spear of Destiny can cut off that power.

Secondly, a new ghost heir must be found. As long as the ghost returns to its place, no one can take away his power.

Finally, reignite the fires of hell.

Fueled by sin, blasphemy, and depravity, the fire of hell is the engine that drives hell.

Now the earth is full of demons, because the fire of hell was extinguished by Lucifer's desire, and hell came to a standstill. "

The answer "So it's the Spear of Destiny" was somewhat unexpected to Harry.

"Where is the Spear of Destiny? Let's find it immediately." Da Chao said.

The Stranger was silent for a while, and said, "The last time I saw it was in Gotham, at the home of Dr. Terrence Surting."

"What?" Harry yelled, "Sertin, who lives in Central Park?"

The first girlfriend in her life, Helen, was surnamed Settin, and her elder brother was Terrence Settin.

She and Terrence are also acquaintances. They often met in high school in the early years. Later, because of the bad news about the Holy Crusade, she hadn't contacted Terrence for more than ten years.

"Well, it's him."

Harley soon remembered a trivial incident back then: Serting once bought a piece of broken copper and iron for 300 million dollars, which was complained by Helen for a long time (ps).

"Omega, if Settin really has the Spear of Destiny, I think I've seen it too"

"Since we are acquaintances, it will be easy." Da Chao smiled happily.

Harry looked at the Stranger and asked, "The Spear of Destiny seems to be broken. Only the tip of the spear is left. It is half a meter long and full of rust. It seems that it can be snapped off with a little force. Is it it?"

Stranger nodded slightly.

"Are you sure it still works?" Harry asked skeptically.

Stranger was silent for a long time again, and said sullenly: "I tried it myself, and I was pierced by it with a sword, and my soul was blown away."

"When did it happen?" Harry asked in surprise.

"About five years ago." Stranger looked at her with dark eyes, and asked quietly, "Have you not paid attention to Philip Stark's family for a long time?"

Philip Stark is the name on Stranger's "Household Book", and also his identity in modern human society.

Mr. Stark lives in Long Island. He has a beautiful and virtuous wife, two lovely children, and a happy family.

In the early years, Harley did pay attention to the Stark family and called their family several times.

"You said I'm too famous, so let me not interfere with your private life." Harley said.

"They are dead."

"Who?"

"My wife and children are all dead."

　(ps: The pit of Spear of Destiny, which appeared in Chapter 11, is finally filled in now.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)