I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 191 Unexpected visitor, unexpected enemy

Seeing Harry jumping up in the yard, as if submerging into the water suspended in mid-air and disappearing, Bruce and Alfred couldn't help exclaiming softly.

"Harry?" Bruce tried to shout after a long time.

"Maybe it's the legendary space teleportation, Miss Quinn is amazing."

Ah Fu was full of amazement, then turned to Bruce, hesitantly said: "Master Xiao Bu, since Miss Quinn is so powerful, why not let her take full charge of dealing with the affairs of the court.

You don't know martial arts, you don't know magic, and you're not even a teenager. Your high school classmates are the ones you should deal with, not mysterious and vicious owls. "

Bruce looked at the direction where Harry disappeared, his eyes flickered, "Ah Fu, I have a lot of things to do, but high school life is leaving me forever.

In fact, not only the court of owls, but even Harley has become an object that needs to be vigilant and guarded against. "

Ah Fu looked at the young master suspiciously, could it be that he was too much stimulated today and his mind was broken?
Bruce said quietly: "Have you ever thought about it, if Harley finally wins the Court of Owls, she will cover the sky in Gotham with one hand, and there will be no people and forces that can limit her."

"Why should she be restricted?" Ah Fu was puzzled.

"Why is she dealing with the Court of Owls?" Bruce asked back.

A Fu rolled his eyes at him, "Master Xiao Bu, you are too heartless to say that. Wasn't it because of you that she confronted the court?

You were hunted down by Claw, she not only helped you deal with Claw, but also used magic to interrogate the murderer who murdered Mrs. Madam, she is kind to us! "

Bruce smiled wryly and shook his head, "The conflict between the court and her, the last claw incident was only a small factor, but the main reason is power and interests.

They're vying for control of Gotham.

At the very least, Harley would not allow himself to sit cross-legged on top of a Supreme Emperor, yelling at her from time to time.

She told me that there are places in Gotham that are destined to be occupied.

The Court of Owls is gone, and who will leave the seat of power it left behind?
She will certainly not return power to the masses. "

"Then let Miss Quinn rule Gotham! You and I both know that in America and Gotham, the power of owls can only belong to the ruler, not the people.

At least she is our friend. "Ah Fu said disapprovingly.

"In the future, if she is corrupted by absolute power and becomes a dragon more terrifying than the court of owls, who can save Gotham and who will save her?" Bruce said.

"Oh, master, you—"

Ah Fu endured it for a while, but still said in a bad mood: "You eat radish salty and don't worry about it. Even an owl's sharp claws can chase you away. What do you want about dragon slaying warriors!"

Bruce shook his head lightly, and said sadly: "This is my responsibility! The Prince of Gotham, the heir to the first chaebol. The current identity, status, and wealth are not bestowed by God for me to enjoy.

They had to make more sense, or my life would be meaningless. "

"I think you think too much." A Fu frowned.

"To be on guard against Harley is not to be an enemy of Harley. When I lose my nature and become a bad person, I also hope that someone will stop me." Bruce said seriously.

"Okay, how do you plan to prevent it?" Ah Fu said helplessly.

"Um, I gotta start an 'anti-Harry project.'"

Bruce stroked his chin, lost in thought: "She has great strength, high martial arts skills, she is cautious, wears body armor every day, and guns and siege are ineffective against her.

The net shooting gun was originally her nemesis, but she knew the 'price magic' - the escape room technique.

Perhaps, it is time to prepare a special giant net gun, covered by multiple giant nets, and supplemented with gas such as stun and anesthesia, so as not to let her have the chance to be harmed."

The corner of Ah Fu's mouth twitched, he hesitated to speak.

Bruce turned his head up, eyes excited, and continued: "Harry is more arrogant and didn't guard against me, this is her shortcoming.

When you are with her in the future, repeat her words, look for her flaws and flaws, and then—"

Ah Fu finally couldn't help it anymore, "Master Xiao Bu, compared to the frank and sincere Miss Quinn, you seem to have more potential to become a dragon."

Bruce thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and said, "Ah Fu, thank you for your reminder, my thoughts are indeed prone to extremes.

In the dark, I might be in more danger than Harley.

Well, I'll have to do an 'Anti-Bruce Wayne Project' before anti-others.

Under absolute rationality, I am the scariest.

Conversely, if I become impulsive and furious, I lose my threat.

So, to deal with me, either sneak attack, take down with one move, or irritate me.

let me think"

Bruce suddenly looked gloomy, and said sadly: "I thought about it, the death of my parents in front of me is the shadow of my life.

Using this to irritate me and verbally insult my parents, no matter what the situation is, I will be furious. "

Ah Fu stared wide-eyed, looking at his young master with a horrified expression.

Harley didn't know that Bruce had started Batman's unique specialty at a young age: defending teammates.

Not to mention Harley, the godfather of Gotham, even an honest person like Da Chao is still on Batman's watch list.

When she got home, Harry concentrated on two things: first, building a new home for herself; second, stopping still, waiting for the representative of the owl court to come to the door.

Old Cammy's Arkham Residential Project has only been in progress for a year, and of course it hasn't been completed yet, and now it's all owned by Harley.

In fact, after Maroni was headshot, even his warehouse and dock construction projects fell into Harley's hands.

The entire Arkham Island belongs to Harley.

She now has the opportunity and the ability to build a modern fighting arena near Indian Hill.

In addition to being busy with this big project, Harley is also studying the "textbook" of the Kagemura Alliance obtained from Okada's memory, while waiting for the owl court to come to her door.

Cameron Sr. had told her before he left that, in theory, the courts would not target her specifically.

Because for the court, there is not much difference between Cammy, Harley, Copperpot, Fish, and Maroni.

In the case of the United Hospital, it was very unusual for the court to let Coppert booby her.

There must be other reasons.

As long as Harley persisted in not showing her flaws and the court would not find a chance to kill her, sooner or later they would send someone to recruit her, or make some demands, or make her paralyzed and lure her into the trap again.

As for taking the initiative.

First, Cammy Sr. didn't tell her who 'Big Catherine' was.

Because he washed his hands in the golden basin, he didn't want to be wiped out by sharp claws.

Secondly, knowing that the court may be divided into two layers, inside and outside, Catherine has become a small role in Harry's eyes.

Even if you catch her, you won't be able to ask the members of the "inner court". Instead, you will startle the snake and think about Thomas Wayne I. After a lifetime, he still hasn't found the real owl.

In the end, if she is as motionless as a mountain, the court of owls must be more anxious than she is.

Three days later in the morning, the court didn't come to the door, but Harley waited for three completely unexpected people.

"Boss, three people came outside the door, a pair of young men and women from Gotham University, and a middle-aged professor. The young man was seriously injured and seemed to be dying.

The middle-aged man calls himself 'Dr. Jason Woodrue', a professor of botany at Gotham University and Ivy's teacher. "

The gunman boy who was guarding the gate came over to send a message.

Harley continued to practice "Iron Cloth Shirt" on the rooftop - let the strong man beat her body with a stick, and shouted: "Ivy, do you know Jason Woodrew?"

Ivy ran out of the house "dengdengdeng", curiously said: "I have listened to Dr. Woodrue's lectures, he treats me a little special, who is dying?"

"Why is it so special, is it an old pervert?" Harry asked in surprise.

"No, not that kind." Ivy frowned and thought.

"I think he is jealous and concerned about me, it's complicated"

"Boss, the young man is dying, and Dr. Woodrue specifically stated that the situation is urgent." The younger brother reminded.

Harry nodded and said, "Since they are not complete strangers, let them come up."

The three of them were more eager than she expected. The middle-aged bald man was carrying the young man with his abdomen pierced on his back. He looked anxious and sweating profusely.

Ha Li's complexion changed, and he stopped "being beaten and practicing", and waved his hands to make all the younger brothers back down.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Jason Woodrow, and like Ivy, I'm a plant-based awakener of the power of nature."

The middle-aged man laid the young man flat on the ground, and quickly explained: "He is Alec Holland, the swamp monster selected by the Council of Trees.

This morning, we were suddenly attacked by a 'death hunter'. Alec's lower abdomen was pierced by a bone spur stained with 'rotten poison', and he had to be sent to the Great Swamp immediately to be transformed into a swamp monster.

But I don't have the ability to turn on plant teleportation, so I have no choice but to come here to disturb you. "

"I don't know how to teleport plants!" Ivy said blankly.

Harry frowned and said, "That 'death hunter' also came after him?"

Dr. Woodrow looked at the woman next to him.

The woman was about the same age as the young man, probably a graduate student, with silver hair around her ears, beautiful features, and a tall figure, at least 1.7 meters five.

At this time, he was squatting beside the young man, pressing the wound for him with a sad face.

"I can feel that Anton is coming soon," she whispered.

Harry wanted to kill all three of them with one shot.

But she understands that it is okay to settle accounts after autumn, but the most urgent task is to work together to deal with the coming enemies.

Glancing at the three of them sharply, she said coldly, "What is the power attribute of a hunter? Hell demon, elemental mage, or something else."

Woodrow said honestly: "Anton Arcain is an awakener of the death-type force of nature, a believer in the decaying black, and possesses the power of death."

"The black of decay and the green of all things are both the council of life, why do they kill each other?" Ivy asked puzzled.

Woodrow said: "Arkane is a lunatic. He has already killed the previous Swamp Thing, and countless Green Awakeners like you and me."

With a gloomy face, Harry quickly returned to the bedroom, took out the armor and put it on, and put on another coat.

After a moment of hesitation, she took off the necklace of tears of the holy spirit from her neck and wrapped it around the handle of the heavenly silver baseball bat.

"Hallelujah!" a low voice yelled.

The teardrops the size of mung beans quickly melted into the interior of the heavenly silver as if falling into the water. On the surface, there were no traces of the tears of the holy spirit.

There is no bright light, no sound like a dragon's chant.

The style is very ordinary, and the breath is so weak that only the great devil or the archangel can detect it.

Recalling the information about Rotten Black from Mrs. Shangdu, Harley finally gave up the rifle and only stuffed a few grenades in his pocket.

The green of all things communicates with plants, the red of all beings borrows the power of animals, and the black of decay represents death and decay.

Awakened of the power of death cannot be killed by normal means.

They themselves represent death.

(End of this chapter)