I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 192
Back in the yard, I saw Ivy squatting by the flower bed, holding the leaves of the cherry tomato vine, muttering words.

Gentle green light rose from her palm and flowed into the vines. A half-green and half-ripe cherry tomato, like a small lantern, twinkled and radiated red and green light.

Dr. Woodrow and the silver-haired woman looked at her expectantly.

"What is this for?" Harry looked puzzled.

"Communicate the sleeping green of all things to open the green plant transmission channel." Woodrow said.

"You learned it so quickly?" Harry looked at the bald professor suspiciously. "You can probably cast such a simple spell yourself. Why did you come to Ivy?"

Woodrow had been in Gotham for several months, and he knew the terrible reputation of the girl in front of him.

In the battle of the United Hospital, more than 300 people died of GCPD, Red Room Bar Assassin, Copperpot Maroney and Fish's younger brother. The hospital became a slaughterhouse, and blood flowed like a river.

It is said that on the second day after the war, more than [-]% of the doctors and nurses in the hospital chose to resign.

Half of them, when they were handling the corpses, had mental problems and needed to see a psychiatrist.

Therefore, Woodrow, who was not considered a good and honest person, looked at Harry's indifferent face and felt inexplicably afraid.

"Give me enough time, but I can barely communicate with the sleeping green of all things, but the hunter is chasing after me.

My talent is not very good. Not only does it take a long time to cast spells, but the success rate is also very low.

I tried it in Central Park halfway, and tried more than ten times without success.

Then Anton came and we drove away again. "He said cautiously.

At this time, the younger brother ran up to deliver a message again, saying: "Boss, there is a professor Anton Arcain looking for you below, and he is also from Gotham University."

"Ah, he's here, Ivy, you—" the silver-haired woman looked at Ivy anxiously.

Ivy's forehead was sweating, and she said with difficulty: "The green of all things is too huge. The first time I face it, I am like a fish in the sea. Although I can handle it with ease, it is too difficult to leverage its power."

Opening the green plant transmission channel, of course, does not rely on Ivy's own magic power.

In fact, the source of power for all those who have awakened the power of nature is their respective nature gods—the green of all things, the red of all beings, and the black of decay.

Communicate with the green of all things, and borrow its power to cast plant magic.

"I'll go down to stop Anton and buy time for Ivy." The silver-haired woman said resolutely.

"Are you a Force of Nature Awakened too?" Harry asked.

The woman hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said bitterly: "My name is Abidal Akain, and I am the black representative of corruption in this generation, but I don't want to be the incarnation of the god of death and decay."

Harry frowned and said, "Okay, let's go down together to meet your relatives and subordinates."

The three natural gods of plants, animals, and decay exist in three closed elemental spaces, and cannot manifest themselves in the human world.

So, each generation has a spokesperson who becomes their embodiment.

The Swamp Thing is the embodiment of the green of all things, the plant god.

Ivy and Woodrow are equivalent to its priests.

If Abby had been Black's chosen avatar, she would have easily beaten Anton Arcane.

But now she's being chased like a dog
"What magic do you know?" Harry asked as they went downstairs.

Abby said shyly, "Can you give me a rifle?"

Harry stopped in his tracks, looked at her in surprise, and said, "You are the black incarnation of corruption of this generation, and you don't even know a single death spell?"

Abby said bitterly: "I dare not communicate with the black of decay, just like Alec dare not communicate with the green of all things.

We are chosen incarnations, and once connected to the corresponding force of nature, the transformation process will start immediately and cannot be reversed.

But we don't have the ambition to become gods, we just want to be ordinary people. "

Harry didn't know the consequences of becoming the incarnation of the spirit of nature, so it was difficult to evaluate the two people's thoughts.

After a moment of silence, she asked, "Will Anton kill you?"

Abby shook her head and said, "No, he always wanted to replace me as the god of death and decay.

And to complete the ritual of the black incarnation of decay is to embrace death.

In other words, if you kill me, my soul will immediately merge into the blackness of decay and become the master of death. "

Hearing what she said, Harley wished he could blow her head off on the spot and make her the Lord of Death.

But if she did that, Anton's troubles were indeed easily resolved, but she would be hated by a death-type god.

"Since you can't help much, play a play with me later." She sighed.

"What play? I don't know how to act." Abby said blankly.

"It's okay, just stare and scream, it's easier than cutting out pictures."

"Whoa, dear Abby, you came down to see me in person, it looks like things are going badly for Alec!"

Anton Akain wore a tuxedo, a bow tie, small round glasses, and a civilized stick in his hand. He had a refined and gentle demeanor, and looked very gentlemanly.

Then, he turned to Harry again, and said with a smile, "Miss Quinn, I'm sorry to disturb you.

Although Alec was poisoned by decay, theoretically he must die.

But I still hope to watch him die with my own eyes. I wonder if you can fulfill my little wish? "

Harry struggled for a moment, and said, "I don't know these people at all. If you kill them, can you get your friendship?"

"Harley Quinn, you—" Abby's complexion changed drastically—she stared and screamed.

But before she could move, seven or eight younger brothers rushed over to hold her down, pointed a gun at her head, and covered her mouth and face with their hands.

Anton Akain looked at Harry in surprise, "This is your lair, but I'm alone.

I thought you were young and energetic, at least for the sake of face, say a few words. "

Ha Li said lightly: "In my current position, I don't need to use face-to-face talk.

Moreover, the face is far less than the real benefits.

I'm not a Muggle, and I know the consequences of fighting a great wizard.

When these three strangers came to my place, it was clear that the disaster was causing trouble.

It's too late to hate them, how could I be your enemy for them? "

"Smart, sensible, and pragmatic, no wonder you are Godfather of Gotham at such a young age."

Akain nodded in satisfaction, his eyes buried deep in his eyes, and smiled: "I would like to make you a friend, take me to see them."

A little black magic apprentice, also worthy of being the friend of Death?

Moreover, his target is not only Alec.

He was a little excited when he recalled the spores of the spores that he had picked up in front of the Teshi International Hotel earlier.

Harry immediately smiled like a flower, pointed at Abby and said, "Why don't we kill this bitch first?"

Akain shook his head quickly, and said helplessly: "Abby is actually my niece, how can I kill a relative?
Just let her stay downstairs, so as not to see the unbearable tragedy later, and mourn too much. "

Harley didn't delay, and invited Anton to walk with her, striding towards the rooftop.

The first floor, the second floor, the third floor. The stairwell steps up to the entrance of the roof, and a Turkish blanket with golden patterns on a red background is spread.

"Anton, you, why did you come up like this?!" Woodrow was shocked.

The sound of Ai Wei chanting the spell stopped abruptly, and the little tomatoes that had turned into a large green swirl in the washbasin exploded with green light and turned back into fruits again.

"I didn't expect you to be so talented, you can awaken the green of all things in just ten minutes, it seems." Anton Akain was startled and angry, and turned to Harry with a gloomy face, "I want to kill three people, among them Including Abby."

"Your tone." Harry raised his eyebrows and sneered, "It seems like you are ordering me."

"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore, a little black mage is worthy of making friends with me."

Anton also smiled coldly, the gentleness and politeness on his face was instantly replaced by the arrogance that looked down on the common people.

While speaking, he stepped up to the roof step by step, pushed his right palm flat, a mouth with sharp black teeth was split open in the palm, dirty and smelly liquid dripped, and a bone with rotten flesh and blood slowly spit out from the palm of the mouth. .

The process of casting the spell is like Jun Ma Lu's bone sword, but the rotten and dirty appearance is like pulling bones from the body of a zombie.

"Batt!" Anton was stunned, his "Together Killing Ashes" didn't shoot out like a bullet, but instead became the leakage of the old man with kidney deficiency, which fell softly on the ground, very close.

When he lowered his head, he saw a blood-colored magic circle rise from under his feet.

In other words, the magic circle was burned under the blanket, and it was only activated at this time.

Like a volcanic eruption, the ground swelled up, and in the cracked gaps, bright red hell "magma" gushed out, like a swamp, sinking Anton's mud feet deep.

The bright colors have faded, leaving only pale and dead gray.

The rooftop and city in front of Anton quickly turned into ruins.

He was drawn into the shadow realm.

The surging power of hell enveloped his whole body, cutting off his connection with the decaying black.

The power of death effect looks like undead magic, but it is the most standard force of nature.

The power of all things, the redness of all beings, and the blackness of decay are all natural forces.

People are trapped in the shadow world, so naturally, he can't attack Ivy in the sun world with rotten bones.

"You set a trap for me?!"

Looking at Harley who also entered the shadow world, Anton was not only angry, but more puzzled.

"Those three people are just strangers to you, and you said it yourself, they are causing trouble, and you hate being used very much."

"But Ivy is no stranger!" Harry sighed.

"I didn't say I wanted to kill her at first," Anton said.

Harry smiled bitterly, Mrs. Shangdu and Woodrow both said that Ivy was very talented.

First of all, Anton, the death hunter, killed the previous swamp monster, and even killed the baby who had awakened the power of nature.

Can he let go of Ivy who is more talented?
Secondly, Harley doesn't care about Alec Holland, but after his death, the chance of becoming the next Swamp Thing falls on Ivy.

Anton knew this, and he would not let her go.

And Harley doesn't want Ivy to become the incarnation of the plant god.

Therefore, she had too many reasons to kill Anton.

"You think you can kill me like this?"

Anton sneered, his fangs and mouth disappeared, replaced by a ball of dark green corroded light.

"Didn't expect, I'm still a dark wizard!"

Harry took out a grenade and threw it over, "BOOOM!"

The melon blasted a ball of pale light on Anton's chest.

"Aww—" Anton howled miserably, but he didn't die.

The hand-made tuxedo was tattered, and the flesh was scorched black, exposing the dead white fascia and black and red rotten muscles inside.

The stench of rotting corpses emanated from his body.

"Naive, you think you can hurt—"

"Hey, if I knew you were a monster, I would give my old lady a blow!"

Harley just interrupted his spellcasting with the grenade, affecting his sight, hearing and perception by the way. Then the snake skin moved to his side, jumped high, raised the penance stick high above his head, and slammed it hard on the top of his head.

(End of this chapter)