I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1651 Michael

Paradise, Silver City.

"Old Zha, there seems to be something wrong with the atmosphere in Silver City! In the past, the angels were very warm to me. When they met me on the road, they would greet me and salute me from a long distance away.

Why are you standing far away now, even deliberately avoiding me. "Harry looked around at the angels and asked doubtfully.

Zauri glanced at her, and said expressionlessly: "What did you do, don't you have any points in your heart?"

"What have I done?"

"Why did you come to the City of Silver this time?" Zaulie asked.

"Looking for my brother God, have you seen him recently?"

Hearing the title "Brother God", Zaule frowned subconsciously, "What do you want to do with the Lord?"

"About the beginning and end of the era of the Valkyrie King, we need to clarify with Brother God." Harley said.

"What beginning and end?" Zaule asked again.

"You have so many questions today."

"If you don't ask me, I won't bother to take care of your business." Zaule said.

Harley thought that sooner or later everyone would know what he was about to do, so he leaned close to her ear and said, "Brother God and I hit it off at the first sight in the War God King Jiyuan.

Especially Brother God's "God's Way" helped me to broaden my horizons and gave me a deep understanding of the nature of the universe.

Let's put it this way, if it weren't for Brother God's preaching and karma, I wouldn't be able to master God King's signature skill-creation in just 5 years. "

Not only did she not exaggerate the help that God's Way has given her, but she was unable to fully express the benefits she received in words.

"So?" Zaulie looked at her with envy.

Like the gods and the angels, she has a memory from the era of the Valkyrie King added to her mind. She knows who the god Harley saw, and she also knows that she has indeed been enlightened by God for decades.

Halle said seriously: "I call God 'Big Brother' and call myself Little Sister.

He didn't object, and if he didn't object, it was tantamount to acquiescing to the plot of "Aunt Hali" in the story of the Valkyrie King.

In the Garden of Eden tens of thousands of years ago, I confirmed my identity as the "Sister of God".

However, all the angels and God himself did not come out to see me, and the household registration and identity documents of the "Sister of God" have not yet been processed.

I came to the City of Silver today for this purpose. "

Zaulie's black face was contorted, and his voice was lowered, with anger hidden in his voice, "Such blasphemy, even the demons of hell can't say it, thanks to the "God's teachings" that you have listened to the Lord for decades, you have learned it what?"

"Brother God didn't object, why are you so anxious? Brother God didn't call me blasphemy. Are you speculating on your own, or are you deliberately misinterpreting God's meaning, or even doing blasphemy in the name of God?" Harry said with a serious expression.

Zaule's black face flushed, but he was dumbfounded and speechless.

Harry patted her on the shoulder and sighed softly: "In the final analysis, your realm is still not as good as Brother God and me.

For an existence like Brother God, would He care about adding or losing a devout believer under his command?
Of course, I'm not saying that Brother God doesn't love believers.

He sure loves.

But the world is so big, He needs a friend who understands His teachings, can talk to Him, and can give Him surprises and enlightenment.

Even if Lucifer rebels, do you see Brother God frowning?

The last time at the foot of Wushen Mountain, when he found out that I did not accept my head and worshiped, but instead called him brother, he not only showed surprise, but also felt a little disappointed, regretting that he had not been able to subdue my heart with the way of God. "

Zaulie just wanted to shout excitedly: Look, you still say that the Lord has no objection?The Lord is showing loss and regret, and you are still talking nonsense.

Harry didn't give her a chance to speak, and immediately said: "Brother God enjoys this kind of accident and regret, if not, with His omnipotent authority, there is no need to wrong yourself and let me, a small person, succeed.

But he just shook his head and left. "

The words that had already flowed into his throat were swallowed back by Zaulie.

She opened her mouth wide, her expression was tangled, and she seemed to have thousands of words and emotions in her heart, but she couldn't say a word.

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded above their heads: "Harley Quinn, come to the Golden Palace."

It's the voice of heaven, but I don't know who is controlling the voice of heaven at this time.

Harley smiled slightly, as if she wasn't surprised at all, and patted Zaulie's shoulder again, then walked towards the golden hall in the center of the Silver City.

The Silver City uses gold as the floor tiles, silver as the walls, and the roof is covered with tiles solidified by holy light.

From a distance, it looks like a city of light, holy and great.

The architectural style of the city is a bit similar to the ancient kings in the West, with magnificent Gothic castles and towering round spiers.

The Golden Palace is a ten-storey castle.

After entering the gate, Harry saw the Archangel Raphael standing in the middle of the hall with a stinking face.

"Come with me, someone wants to see you."

Harley thought it was him who called her to come over, but she didn't expect that he would take her directly to the tall tower next to her after meeting.

"Who saw me? Could it be Brother God?" Harry followed him, asking while climbing the stairs.

"When you get to the place, you will naturally know who it is." Raphael said coldly.

Harry glanced at him, and had a vague guess in his heart, so he didn't waste any more saliva.

Climbing to the top of the tower, Harry came to a sky garden with a wide view. There were beautifully carved stone tables and chairs in the garden, but there was no one there.

Harry looked at Raphael.

Raphael spread out the wings of the archangel with a "poof" and said, "This is just a flying platform, and the people who want to see you are still on it."

After speaking, His wings flapped lightly twice, and his body shot into the sky like a sharp arrow.

There was doubt in Harry's heart, but he didn't show it on his face, nor did he hesitate in his actions.

Her back shone with holy white light, and she also had a pair of angel wings with white feathers stretched out.

This is the reward Harley received after making contributions to heaven in the early years.

It is formed by the condensation of divinity and angelic origin. The biggest difference from the wings of real angels is that [-]% of the power of angels is concentrated in the wings.

Harley's wings also contained huge angelic power, but compared to her own power, it was too insignificant and was directly digested and absorbed by her. Now the wings are filled with the power of blood.

"Swoosh!" Like two arrows of light, Harry and Raphael quickly shuttled through the faintly golden sky.

On the surface, they look like sword celestial beings stepping on flying swords, relaxed and unrestrained.

In fact, both of them were gritting their teeth and holding back their energy, and neither wanted to admit cowardice.

The higher they fly, the more pressure falls on them and the more difficult the flight becomes.

The City of Silver is not the earth, and the air will not be thin. The factors that affect flight have nothing to do with aerodynamics.

Hell descends from the Limbo Prison, the lower heaven is above the Limbo Prison, the Silver City is above the lower heaven, and the place of the holy voice where the saints live is above the Silver City.

From hell—Lingbo Prison—the lower level of heaven—Silver City—the city of Holy Voice, each level becomes "higher".

Only when the "realm" is high can one live in a higher place.

The realm is the degree of devotion to God and the degree of understanding of God's teachings.

That is to say, the more in line with the existence of God's teachings, the closest to the "Lord", the Lord is at the top.

The resistance that Harley and Raphael encountered was like "Olympiad problems" written according to God's teachings. Only by giving the answers can they take a step forward.

When it comes to problems involving the realm of the mind and the mind, even if Harley has the tenth-level God Defense Expertise, she can't cheat.

Similar to her inability to use the force field of entropy to enter the "second floor" of the river of time, what bothers her is the realm, not the environment.

Halle understood that the flight process was a test of her understanding and acceptance of God's teachings.

Her own understanding of the way of God over the past tens of thousands of years flashed through her mind.

Some doctrinal understanding made her body and soul lighter and faster.

Some understandings were contrary to God's original intention, and immediately turned into heavy pressure, pressing on her body and heart, preventing her wings from flapping.

The higher you fly, the higher the pressure.

The heavy pressure is like Harley actively sticking her head into the water to hold her breath. She is almost unable to hold her breath, but no one forced her head. As long as she wants to, she can immediately raise her head from the water and take a big breath of air--according to her The level of understanding of the way of God, as long as she gives up her resistance, she can accept the ideas and teachings that she did not accept before from the bottom of her heart.

This is not just a test.

This is forcing her to choose whether she is willing to convert to God. Of course, it can also be regarded as a test, a test of how much she attaches importance to this meeting.

If she really wants to see the existence of "above", she must give up some persistence.

Harry wanted to see him very much, but didn't want to give up any insistence.

Gradually, her speed slowed down.

Just when she was feeling a little depressed, she suddenly realized that Raphael was no longer on the other side.

Harry looked up, but there was no Raphael.

She quickly looked down again
"Hahaha, Rafael 'Agent Maharaja', why don't you come up?"

Harry cheered up instantly.

Before, she was only focused on competing with the "Olympiad problem taught by God", but she didn't notice that Raphael was unable to fly and fell.

At this time, she lowered her head, even his shadow could not be distinguished with naked eyes, only the aura and brilliance of the "Deputy Maharaja" could be sensed.

This means that Archangel Raphael is not as "devotional" to God as she is.

True piety is the degree of understanding and agreement with the way of the gods.

Some people don’t believe in Buddha, but the Buddha said that he has the roots of wisdom and the connection with the Buddha, and tried every means to save him; Not Buddha.

Obedient slaves are no different from donkeys, cows and horses. Are donkeys and horses worthy of Buddha's attention?

Not only did Harley not listen to God, but she often let Him take the blame, and exposed His little tricks to superheroes, but she was actually more "pious" than Raphael.

It can only be said that even "piousness" depends on talent, not just being honest and obedient.

What's more, Raphael may not be honest.

"You're not running a race against Raphael, flying higher than him doesn't mean you win."

Just when Harry was laughing triumphantly, a clear and clear voice appeared in her ear.

Harry was slightly taken aback, and shouted, "How long will I have to fly before I can 'win'?"

"Come to me," said the voice.

Harry pursed his lips and said, "If I can reach your height, I will have the final say in this City of Silver. What else will I see you doing?"

"You are so courageous." The voice was flat, still without any emotion.

"As the saying goes, the benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom. If someone talks to me like this, I will say that she is very frank and sincere, not bold." Harley said.

"Forget it, if you want to talk to me, stand at the same height as me first."

The clear and clear voice was not as stable as before, it seemed that waves of anger were surging in the calm lake of heart.

"Ah, I can't fly anymore!" Harry yelled, retracted his wings, and stood still.

"My lord Michael, my realm is not as good as yours after all. But we don't need to meet each other to talk, let's just say that, anyway, there is only one brother God who is taller than us. Let's shout louder, the other angels Can't hear it either."

"~~"

Silently, a beam of faint golden light fell in front of Harry.

The golden glow dissipated, and a handsome angel in golden armor and a large white cloak appeared.

Unlike Raphael's exquisite face, which surpasses that of women, this angel is handsome but full of masculinity, tall but not burly, slender and full of strength.

Harry was stunned for a while before recovering, "Majesty Michael, you are indeed the most perfect creation of Brother God, much stronger than Lucifer and Gabriel.

You are not in the same class at all, you are the only one, high above you, Lucifer is a bit behind, Gabriel is ten floors behind, the lowest.

Seeing you is like seeing Brother God himself, and I feel very kind and familiar.

And your—"

"That's enough, that's enough!" He waved his hands, and said with a blank expression, "It's useless to say these things, everyone knows that you have a sweet talk and a black hand."

Harry said seriously: "I am Brother God's little black hand, I am not afraid of people knowing."

Michael's eyebrows frowned into a deep "Chuan", "You are a smart person, you should understand that I didn't come to you for idle talk."

"I'm just showing my attitude. I'm brother God's younger brother. I can do what younger brothers on earth do for elder brother. I just hope that elder brother God will give me an official identity as younger brother." Harley said.

"What 'official status' do you want?" Michael asked.

"I want all the 'brother God', heaven, and Christian believers in the multiverse in the Almighty Universe to recognize my official identity." Harry said.

Michael's crystal-like golden pupils suddenly shrank a little, and his tone was unspeakably shocked, "You, why do you think so?"

Harry didn't understand, so, "What's wrong with thinking so?"

Michael said with a complicated expression: "I also gradually let go of the power of the City of Silver after the arrival of Doctor Manhattan decades ago, and set my sights further afield.

Then in the last few years, I started to think that the power of the Lord must be beyond the multiverse.

So is there another 'Michael' in another multiverse."

"I've just been thinking about this question, and you've already sharpened your sword, planning... what are you going to do?"

"Oh, you're amazed at my breadth of vision and ambition. I thought 'formal status' was too much to ask for."

Harry smiled, amused, with a smug look on his face.

Michael said lightly: "If I were you, I should be full of sadness right now.

I didn't even think about being able to interfere with another multiverse, so naturally I can't meet your 'official status' requirements. "

"Hey, if you have fun, let's have fun first, and keep thinking about failures, how failed and frustrated life should be!" Harry waved his hands, still smiling.

Michael took a deep look at her and said, "How did you discover another multiverse?"

"The news of my return to reality was so big, you didn't use the voice of the sky to monitor me? I told the heroes of Zhenglian about the 'next universe'." Harry asked curiously.

Just now Michael's gesture of "open the skylight and tell the truth" made her think that he already knew everything.

"Whoever is the 'Maharaja' of the City of Silver represents the 'Voice of Heaven'. I haven't been a 'Maharaja' for decades." Michael said.

"I see."

Harry nodded, and frankly described his discovery in the ocean of entropy, and then said: "I thought, since the next universe can easily receive stories related to Brother God, it means that there is also Brother God over there. Linked to our 'brother God'."

"Why can you survive in entropy? Even I dare not easily touch the entropy at the end of time." Michael wondered.

"Maybe it has something to do with me fusing the power of a linear human and the power of Manhattan." Harry scratched the back of his head, his clear eyes stained with confusion, "I have a feeling somewhere that entropy can't hurt me, try Tried it, and sure enough."

Michael stared at her face for a long time, but couldn't tell if she was lying.

Theoretically speaking, Dr. Manhattan can travel in the Almighty Universe, and must have adapted to the environment of the Almighty Universe. But she is the witch Harley, can you believe her words?
——Trust three points for the time being, and retain seven points of doubt.

"The ability to project stories is also related to the power of Manhattan?" He continued to ask.

"It's related to entropy. I also integrated the power of entropy into the power of Manhattan." Harry said.

Michael sneered and said, "Besides the power of Manhattan, can you find another reason?"

Harry said seriously: "Do you know what the power of Manhattan is?

It is the power of connection!

Do you know what the power of connection is?
The God of Creation uses the power of connection to fuse the seven basic forces together to achieve the creation effect of "seven in one, creating all things".

Dominating multiple basic forces is the core function of the power of connection.

Not to mention fusion entropy, if I encounter other energies in the future, I will still integrate them. "

The sneer on Michael's face turned into shock and surprise, "You really know a lot, but who did you listen to? There should be no one in the multiverse—"

As if thinking of something, his complexion changed slightly, and he quickly changed his words: "Forget it, don't say it, I don't want to know."

Harry blinked his eyes twice, and said with a smile, "Are you still afraid of her?"

"I'm afraid of trouble." Michael turned his head, avoiding her gaze, and said, "What does 'formal status' have to do with your story?"

Harley suppressed her smile and said, "I hope my story will be accepted by people from other worlds and become a legend. It would be best if it could be developed into a belief.

If it can be officially recognized, it will definitely be more conducive to the spread of the story.

For example, Brother God gave me a kind of authority, and I directly projected the authority along with the story to the minds of angels in different worlds.

Mortals must firmly believe that the story was transmitted by the angel himself. "

"What are you going to do at such a high cost to establish your faith in another world? What can you do to get back your money, or even make a lot of money?" Michael asked again.

Harry pondered and said: "Is it possible that mastering the laws of another multiverse will help us break through the realm of the 'God King', and finally transcend the multiverse and gain great freedom?"

"Break through the realm and get transcendence."

Michael nodded secretly, even he couldn't resist this temptation.

——The witch Harley is really ambitious and insightful.

He believed her explanation.

Because Harley's words sound too much like the truth.

Any god king wants to break through the realm and achieve detachment.

Isn't Darkseid tossing so hard for breakthrough and detachment?
Even if the monitor seeks to be promoted to the main monitor, it is also a kind of transformation in the realm.

Harley is indeed for a breakthrough in "cultivation", but her breakthrough method is different from others.

More experience, higher expertise and defense level are the core components of her strength.

"Your 'story project', I joined." Michael said suddenly.

Harry was surprised: "You mean, you want to cooperate with me?"

Michael nodded and said: "Although the chances of connecting to different worlds through stories are slim, it is finally a way out. One more way is always good."

Harry wondered: "Can angels practice the laws of the other world?"

Michael's eyes flickered slightly, "If possible, I will try to resonate directly with the 'Michael' of the multiverse, and share the experience and perception of both parties.

You can even try to fuse both to become a stronger and more complete 'Michael'. "

Harry's eyes widened, and he said in shock: "I thought I was crazy enough, but I didn't expect you to be even crazier than me.

What if the opponent's will dominates after the fusion? "

Michael said calmly: "If we can fuse, it proves that I am similar to Him, even two sides of one body.

The so-called dominance is nothing more than being in a certain mood at a certain moment.

You don't always feel the same way, do you? "

"Hey, since you have this kind of awareness." Harley no longer struggled with the issue of the main consciousness, but only asked: "I can only project my own story, how can I cooperate with you?"

Michael thought about it and said: "In terms of content, I will be the protagonist, and you will be the supporting role, which is also 'Harry's story'.

Or, my supporting role appears with a very high status to give you enlightenment.

Just like the story of King David in the Bible, the whole story tells about David's life. In fact, believers are in awe of the Lord while reading the story.

Because they understood that King David's honor, disgrace, and misfortune were all changing according to the rules set by God. "

Harley endured it for a while, but in the end he didn't spit at him face to face: Shameless!

"Is it possible that when I pass the story on, the 'reader' on the other side thinks that the Michael in the story is the Michael of their multiverse and not you?" she said.

Michael said: "It's very possible, but it doesn't matter, readers will still feel that you are in their multiverse.

How they feel doesn't matter.

What is important is belief in the content of the story, belief in the protagonist and supporting roles of the story.

All we want is their beliefs.

Faith will never go wrong, and the thread of faith will be accurately connected to us.

Of course, the premise is that the story must be true. "

Harry looked surprised and said: "Hearing what you said, you look like an old connoisseur who has been planning for many years!"

"My power is beyond your imagination, and my understanding of the omnipotent universe is far deeper than yours." Michael said.

Harry nodded, and didn't ask him what he knew about the Almighty Universe, and he wouldn't say it directly if asked.

"If you can help me solve the identity problem of 'Sister of God', I can help pass on your story. Even if you help me get the real identity process, it can be written into a moving story."

Michael shook his head and said, "Except for the Lord himself, no one can identify you as the 'Sister of God'.

Even if the Lord of our universe nods in agreement, he cannot help you conquer all the heavens in the omnipotent universe.

It is very simple, the mayor of city A cannot appoint the police chief of city B. "

"I don't need to be the police chief of city B. City B only needs to recognize me as the police chief of city A. Everyone is a colleague, you can trust them, and you don't have to be wary. It's better to give some benefits and convenience." Harley said.

"City A and City B are in the same state and one country, so your identity is meaningful. The 'paradise' of two multiverses, but there is no 'administrative relationship' that is closely connected as you think.

It is very likely that they are like two cities on two civilized planets, even the races are different. "

Harry frowned, "Then what's your suggestion?"

Since he has asked to join the gang, there must be a way to solve her problem, otherwise why should she let him join the gang?
Michael looked into her eyes and said meaningfully, "Do you know why I'm here to see you?"

Harry looked around, "Isn't it a test for me? To be honest, the result was beyond my expectation. The majestic acting maharaja is not as close as I am to God's brother."

"Do you think your realm is very high? This place is still some distance away from the City of Holy Voice." Michael said.

Harry said with a weird expression: "For you archangels, there is nothing to be proud of, right? Even mortals are inferior, not as good as many mortals"

Michael shook his head and said, "The closer a mortal believer is to the Lord, the happier the Lord will be.

The closer the angel is to the Lord, the more dissatisfied the Lord will be, and even feel dull.

Because we are a separate part of the Lord, the less we are different from Him, the less meaningful we are to Him. "

Harry was taken aback. It was the first time she had heard this statement, and it seemed to make sense.

At the beginning, Lucifer directly led one-third of the angels to fall.

The Bull Angel Lucifer Desire rebelled, if she hadn't intervened, probably at least one-third of the angels would have fallen. At that time, except for the Eagle Angel and the Human Angel, the Bull Angel and the Lion Angel were very dissatisfied with the status quo of heaven.

Add up nearly half of the fallen. Even if the "big brother" in the mortal world is mixed like this, it is considered a complete failure.

But who dares to say that God is a loser?
Since he is not a loser, then
Michael said: "I am here to see you, it is indeed a test of your understanding and acceptance of God's teachings.

The identity verification of the City of Silver cannot guarantee your status in the alien paradise.

But there is one thing that is 'hard currency' in every heaven, and it is faith in the Lord.

You and I both firmly believe that the Lord is over all multiverses.

The 'Michael' in different worlds may be different, but the core of God's teachings must be the same.

Everything about the gods may be false, only the teachings cannot deceive people, and they cannot deceive people. "

He stretched out his hand to show the surrounding scenery of the holy light and the holy voice, and said: "This position represents your understanding and compatibility with the teachings, and also represents your authority in heaven - with my help, you can transform it into True power!"

Harry's heart skipped a beat, "What should I do?"

"You agree to cooperate with me?" Michael said with a faint smile.

Harry nodded and said, "Why not? The Omnipotent Universe is infinitely large, and the infinitely large cake is right there. I'm afraid I won't be able to touch it, and I'm not afraid that it won't be enough."

"You are indeed a smart person!"

half a month later.

"Why did it take so long?"

Zaulie and Carlisle were waiting at the gate of the Golden Palace. When they saw Harley come out, the old priest immediately asked nervously.

Harry looked around and saw many angels watching from a distance, so he laughed and said, "I saw Lord Michael, he is testing my understanding of the way of God.

It is to open your wings and fly towards the source of the holy light. The higher you fly, the closer you are to the Lord.

Except for Maharaja Michael, I flew higher than all the angels, flew over the city of the Holy Voice, and almost touched the soles of the feet of Brother God. "

Zaulie showed doubts, "I don't believe that you can fly higher than me, and I don't believe that you can surpass Shengyin City. If you surpass Shengyin City, doesn't it mean that you are a saint? How is it possible?"

"Do you think I will speak big in public on this occasion?" Harry said.

"It's not surprising what you say."

Harley patted her on the shoulder and sighed: "If it were someone else, I would have dragged her up on the spot, but you are my friend, and I don't want you to die. Let's change the subject."

She turned to Carlisle and asked, "I heard you were locked up in my absence?"

Carlisle blinked a few times, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not that serious, it's just a small misunderstanding, ask me for a question."

Then he said: "By the way, someone on Earth is looking for you. They sent dozens of messages to Tiantangshan in a row. The grass-headed hero on Tiantangshan had no choice but to stand on the top of the mountain and send a signal to me, and I left the defense." Mansion, I'm waiting for you at the gate."

Harry nodded, and didn't ask about the detention.

She doesn't stay in Silver City very often, and she doesn't need to look at anyone's face, she can get mad on the spot who makes her unhappy.

Carlisle is different. He has lived in the City of Silver all year round, and his own strength is also very ordinary, so he is easy to be put on small shoes.

She can help him for a while, but he has to live his life by himself.

"After I've been busy for a while, I will often come to the City of Silver to check in at work, and then I will teach you the 'True God's Way' and guarantee that you will be able to grow angel wings within a few decades." Harley said.

Carlisle is still in the realm of a master, and it is indeed too hip to be placed in the City of Silver where "gods" are everywhere.

The best way to help him is to improve his hard power and understanding of God's teachings.

As Michael said, in heaven, faith in God is the real reliance of power.

"It's fine if you have the heart!" Carlisle understood Harry's thoughts, and was very moved, but he didn't take it seriously. "I explained the mystery of the Bible to you back then."

"After three days of farewell, we should treat each other with admiration. You and I have been separated for more than 3 years. Just watch, I will definitely surprise you." Harley was very confident.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, and it wasn't suitable for publicity, she would have shown her newly condensed "All Netcom God's Power" on the spot.

A moment later, the main universe, the conference room of the Hall of Justice.

"I went to heaven to report to Maharaja Michael."

Seeing the Grand Commander approaching anxiously, Harley said before he could speak.

The complaints that had already rushed to the throat were swallowed back by the commander.

"Have you met Maharaja Michael this time? I heard that Maharaja has ignored the government for many years." He said in surprise.

Harry said lightly: "As long as I want, I can see the Maharaja anytime."

At least for now it's a big truth.

"Hey, the funeral of the hero who died in the final crisis can't be delayed any longer, it should be held as soon as possible." Da Chao reminded.

Harry scanned them around, frowned and said, "Isn't it just a funeral, do you need to wait for me? I don't disrespect them, but their souls have already gone to Paradise Mountain.

They don't even care about the formalistic funeral. "

General Ryan explained: "The alien messenger was invited earlier to attend your funeral, but now that you are not dead, the reason for the gathering is not easy to change.

They still came to Earth under the banner of burying heroes. Of course, this time they didn’t come to trouble us, they came to give us warmth.

But the person they want to see is you. If you are not present, it is difficult to justify the etiquette, and some things are not easy to talk about. "

"What else do they want to talk to me about?" Harry asked.

General Ryan said: "Many, the final result of the final crisis, the final impact of the crisis on the fifth world and the material world, the current situation of Darkseid, the damage of the equation signal wave to the infected, whether there are sequelae left, the era of the Valkyrie King There are too many questions, and only you can give the final answer that convinces everyone."

"Hey, didn't I tell you about these issues a long time ago? I told you on the first day I came back." Harry said.

"We said, and you said it in person, the effect is completely different. You can show your face in public without saying anything, and you can be on the front page of the Galaxy News; I shouted loudly, and no alien reporter interviewed me." Big The commander said sourly.

In the days since Halle came back, he was very active.

Before that, he handed over all the work of dealing with the alien messengers to Ryan.

When Harley came back, the people on earth gained confidence. He immediately revoked General Ryan's status as a "plenipotentiary diplomat", dealt with alien representatives in person, and participated in many news interviews. The general election is not far away.

He really wants to be on the Galaxy hot search list and become the focus of the Milky Way. The Milky Way also has a selection similar to Forbes magazine's "World's Most Influential People List".

The commander-in-chief wants to be on the list and then solicit votes.

But for more than half a month, no alien media interviewed him.

Even if it is a famous reporter on the earth, when facing him, most of them will ask "Where is General Galaxy and when will he come back?"

"Anyway, the hero's coffin has been parked for so many days, let's keep it for a few more days, and then I'll hold a grand event after I've dealt with it." Harry said after thinking for a while.

"What else do you want?" Da Chao asked.

Harry looked around, "Has Batman come back?"

Da Chao shook his head and said, "I didn't find him, are you sure he has returned to reality?"

Harry said: "There is no need to doubt it, and there is no need to deliberately look for him, just wait for him to show up by himself. I will go to Apocalypse next, let's go to Heaven first.

Darkseid is a new god and has nowhere to run, but the gods of the heavens are different, they are too cunning. "

"What are you looking for?" Wonder Woman asked.

Harry glanced at her, "With my narrow-minded personality, now that my strength has skyrocketed and the king returns, of course I have to show off my might and take revenge."

(End of this chapter)