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Chapter 176 The Seed of the Little Poison Ivy

When she first got the Devil Duke's heart, Harry was still struggling with the fact that it was precious, but it was useless to her.

Up to now, she only regrets that she doesn't have ten hearts of a hundred demon kings.

First of all, it takes hell magic to drive Archimedes.

Harley has no magic power, so she had the idea of ​​using the devil's heart as a power source.

Secondly, the magic power of the Demon Duke's heart activates the specialization option.

In other words, when the defense reaches 30 points, she can activate the "Hell Magic Defense Specialty".

If the feat is upgraded to a high level, it may be immune to Eitrigan's hellfire and Negal's magic beam.

Finally, after learning the void pattern, she can steal hell magic from the demon heart.

Especially now, Harley began to hesitate, whether to steal the power of heaven to counteract the demonization of the body, or to activate the "hell magic defense feat".

If there are multiple magic powers, she doesn't have to hesitate at all.

After thinking for a while, she sighed and decided to try the power of heaven.

A very realistic reason: she is only level 28 and a half.

Upgrading is getting harder and harder now.

When her level was lower than level 10 that day, she could be raised one and a half levels with one shot, but now three or five hundred villains helped her practice "iron cloth shirt" with sticks, and she barely rose by half a level.

Through the cross, Harley communicated with the voice of the sky, and first exchanged [-] points from the meritorious service.

The gentle and pure power of heaven slowly poured into the body.

She ran the Escape Rune and began to reverse the magic power into the power of the blood.

The magic power flows from the sea of ​​consciousness into the heart, where it turns into the power of the blood, and the power of the blood merges into the blood, and flows from the heart to all parts of the body.

Harry's whole body was warm, as if bathed in the winter sun.

"Bang bang bang bang"

Her heart was beating violently suddenly, and she felt the blood vessels swelled so much that they seemed to burst.

Reaching the limit again?
"No, I just absorbed a little power of heaven, at least to offset the hell attribute in my blood, and then—"

Harry couldn't go on.

The hair that hangs down on the forehead is still dark purple.

The power of heaven does not counteract the power of hell!

The power of heaven and the magic power of hell are obviously the power of opposite attributes, why.
Harry's eyes widened, and a terrible guess emerged in his mind: heaven and hell, the attributes are opposite, but they come from the same source!
The power of angels comes from God.

Fallen angels, including Lucifer, are no exception.

After Lucifer fell, has the source of power changed?

It may have changed, but it is by no means two attributes that will completely cancel each other out.

There must be a special purpose for God to separate the power of hell from the power of heaven.

Very likely.
The power of heaven is not equal to the power of God, only with the power of hell is the complete power of God!

Light and darkness are opposites, but light and darkness belonging to the same source will not cancel each other out, but will fuse into a higher energy.

So she steals the power of heaven and hell at the same time, which is equivalent to stealing the power of God unilaterally.
Harry wondered, who is the opposite of God?
If God unites the forces of light and darkness, then He has no opposite.

"Asal is such a scumbag, she probably hasn't tried the power of heaven and hell herself."

In fact, Harley really misunderstood the goddess master. They made it very clear: Whether the attributes are opposites is not based on guesswork, but by the spiritual sense of the empty pattern.

After Harry stole the power of hell, in his spiritual perception, he didn't have any desire for the power of heaven at all—just like a person who eats salt would not have an appetite for chili sauce.

But she forgot this.

"There are only two ways left now, either give up the plan to steal God's power, or get out the 'God's power defense expertise'." Harry thought ambitiously.

Thinking of the Power of God defense expertise, she began to look at the Duke's heart with disgust.

Compared with God, the Duke is too low, at least Lucifer.
Suddenly, Harry had a daring idea.

Taking three deep breaths, suppressing the eagerness to move in his heart, Harry put the Devil Duke's heart back into the lead box and hid it in the space below the deck of the spaceship.

The plan to steal the power of God is too shocking.

She had to take it easy first, to cool down her feverish mind for a few days.

It took two days for Harry to barely stabilize the power of his stolen blood.

Well, apart from the dark purple hair color, the body seems to be stronger, not too obvious, but probably not an illusion.

After solving the problem of practice, Harley drove to the Falcone Manor with seven or eight gunmen.

"Boss, you are so leisurely, you are still feeding the chickens at such a time."

When seeing the old man in the chicken coop in the backyard, there was no admiration in Harry's words.

Old Camry smiled faintly, "The sky won't fall."

"Boss, I'm serious, the situation is very bad." Harry said seriously.

"Oh, tell me." The old man said with interest.

Harry said seriously: "Maroney was assassinated a week ago, it was definitely not your order.

Then, there are only two possibilities left. First, Maroni deliberately provoked the incident and looked for an opportunity to make trouble.

If he did it on purpose, it means he has the confidence to win the battle.

I've been practicing magic in retreat recently, and I haven't received a bribe offer from any party.

This proves once again that he is confident that he can handle it with me.

The second possibility is that an ambitious person appears in the family and provokes you to fight with Maroni. He is confident that he will reap the rewards.

That's the problem, where did he get his confidence?
In either case, sir, you are now in critical condition. "

Old Kamai sighed, threw the grains in his hand into the chicken coop, and said, "It seems that when you practice magic, you haven't lost your mind yet."

I think you are getting old.

Harry groaned.

"Don't worry, I've already made an appointment with Maroni to have dinner at his Domino's restaurant in the afternoon of three days. Talk about it, and the matter will be over."

Old Kamai smiled calmly, revealing a kind of elegance and self-confidence accumulated over the years.

"How to say it?"

"You forgot, Maroni is my chosen 'opponent'. I still don't know him well? Even if he is really capable and confident, he won't play tricks."

"He will fight me directly with the 'hole card' instead of making excuses."

The old Cameron spoke with certainty and was very sure.

"So, the family is really haunted again? It's only been stable for a few days." Harry frowned.

"A country cannot be without a king for a day, and an old king cannot be without a prince for a day-this is a famous saying of the wise men of the Celestial Dynasty, and it makes sense." The old man sighed.

Harry's cheek muscles twitched a few times, "You mean, the crown prince is the foundation of the country?"

"Well, that's what it means," the old man nodded, "I'm old and everyone can see it, but who is the heir?"

"Who do you think is the inner ghost this time? I'm afraid I can buy your trusted killer."

Harry wanted to use his reason to force himself to doubt the old Italian gang.

But subconsciously, the funny figure of a certain penguin appeared in her mind.

"It doesn't matter who it is." Old Cammy looked at Harry with burning eyes. "The important thing is to choose an outstanding heir who can calm down the situation and completely cut off their thoughts."

"You have a daughter who is helping you manage the family business outside of Gotham," Harry said.

"She can't hold back someone like you."

"I'll support her," said Harry.

"She can't suppress you, not just you. Don't refuse in a hurry, go back and think about it, there is a BOSS on your head, it's better to be a BOSS yourself." Old Kamai looked at her and said quietly.

Harry was silent for a while, and said, "In three days, I will accompany you to have dinner with Maroni."

Old Kamai said strangely: "With you present, he can't eat well.

Don't worry, there is Sass.

Also, both Maroney and I have had dinner dozens of times. "

Hearing that there was a boss of Sass, Harley stopped insisting.

After a moment of hesitation, she whispered, "Why don't I get rid of the penguins?"

"You suspect it's him?" Old Cammy said calmly.

"He has a criminal record."

"But now he can't even fully control Fish's property, and most of the dealers refuse to submit to him, and even plan to form a separate gang.

Two months ago, his Bingberg Bar even ran out of alcohol.

Cobblepot is also very filial, because her mother likes to sing, let her perform on the stage of the bar.

Which guest likes to see old women?
Naturally, the business plummeted, and the tax paid was less than one-tenth of what Fish had paid.

Is he in a state of desperation, capable and necessary to plot to harm me? "

The old man was very familiar with everything, and told all about Penguin's current situation in recent months.

So Harry also began to wonder if he was prejudiced against the little penguin.

Shaking her head, she insisted: "I doubt him, and I trust my feelings.

He may not look down on Fish's property at all, and has been focusing and thinking on the throne under your ass. "

"This." Old Kami said hesitantly: "Unlike you, I quite like him. Smart, ambitious, traditional, and family-oriented."

"Well, do as you please." Harry sighed and said goodbye to the old man.

Back in the glass attic of the arena, Harry called Laurie again.

"Falcone offered me to be his successor again."

"Being a big boss will make it difficult to realize my future career plan for you." Laurie said hesitantly.

"Then I refuse." Harry said flatly.

Seeing her being so neat, Laurie couldn't help being surprised: "You really don't care about the power and wealth of Gotham's godfather?"

"The current Emperor Hedao is just a joke in my eyes. For example, if you make me unhappy, you can kill Maroni later.

That being the case, why should I pursue the false name that I despise? "Harry said frankly.

"In that case, let's do it." Laurie said solemnly.

"Why did you change your mind?" Harry asked puzzled.

"Because you don't pay attention to it." Laurie said meaningfully.

The next day, at night, the "Champion of Boxing" started again.

Although three months later, the process is still as "smooth" as before.

Harley once again successfully defended her 'Gotham boxing champion' throne.

"Ivy, are there any deceptive plants in your little garden?"

During the game break, Harley quietly found Poison Ivy.

"Who do you suspect?"

Halle named several out-of-town fighters.

They are outsiders, but they have a very high degree of malice towards her - the same attack intensity, the higher the experience value provided by an attack, the greater the maliciousness.

"I wonder if they have accomplices, if they are my enemies."

"In the future, I will try my best to cultivate plants that confuse people, but now."

Ivy took out a handful of green seeds the size of rice grains, and proudly said with her small chest: "Leave the seeds of the demonized Tianhu sunflower on them, I can track them within a kilometer and eavesdrop on their conversations. "

Harry gave a thumbs up, "Ivy, you can help me a lot!"

"You have been practicing for several months, and I have not been lazy."

Therefore, when outsiders leave, there are a few small seeds in their wallets, clothes, and hair.

(End of this chapter)