I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 454 The evil wind rises again, killing Harley
"What are you laughing at?" The goddess said angrily, "I know this kind of posture is indecent, but if I could control myself at that time, I would have just run away and stayed here to make you laugh?"

Harley also felt that she was too "rebellious", and quickly apologized: "Teacher, don't be angry, I have little knowledge, I have never seen an elemental storm, and I can't imagine its danger."

"When you came over, did you find any living statues nearby?" Azar asked.

"There are so many stone carvings, I don't know which ones are alive." Harry said.

"Look at the color, you can see the difference between me and the surrounding stone carvings." Asal said.

Harry took a closer look, and there was a big difference between the two.

Asar's color is more colorful, obviously with the vitality of life, and other decorations are more like stone carvings.

"Were all these stone sculptures once gods?" Harry asked.

"Of course not, how can there be so many gods in the multiverse?"

Harley drove the small airship again, quickly circled around hundreds of thousands of miles, returned to the original place, and said to the goddess teacher: "It seems that you are alone in this area."

"Hey, it seems that I was really the only one in trouble in the elemental storm back then," Asal said in a bitter tone, "It was obvious that there were a large group of gods at that time, and I was not the weakest one, so why am I the only one unlucky."

Harry changed the subject and said, "I want to ask, is it because of its force field properties that you are restrained, or is there a strange force in it that invades your body?"

"I'm not sure." Asar murmured, "As soon as I hit the origin wall, I lost my perception, and my mental fluctuations quickly fell silent.

If it weren't for Acharas being a part of my body, I would have fallen into a drowsy sleep that day. "

Harley moved closer, only about ten meters away from the goddess' forehead, and could even see the rock pattern on the surface clearly.

"Teacher, you are the creator of the Escape pattern, and you have a special talent and sensitivity for stealing energy. Can you tell whether there is energy in the origin wall?" She whispered.

"Hecate, Harry, are you crazy!"

Goddess Athal would have jumped—if there hadn't been a wall of origin clinging to her.

"Oh, I can't bear to see you sticking to the wall year after year, teacher!" Harry sighed deeply, revealing his true feelings.

Asal was moved in his heart, and reminded: "The escape pattern can only steal magic power."

"Maybe the Wall of Origin is a kind of magic. The essence of magic is the power of miracles. Do you think this wall is not miraculous enough?" Harry said.

"It's too miraculous, far beyond the power of magic." Asal said.

Harry's face showed joy, "Are you implying that there is really a great power in it?"

She is almost at level 61, and she cannot be upgraded only because the sixth defense specialty is not activated.

If the origin wall is sticky because of energy, she can touch it, once she touches it, she will be completely immune to it, and then
A crazy idea gradually formed in her mind.

This idea did not just appear at this moment.

When returning from the midnight bar that day, dropping Bruce and Alfred in, she had a general idea when she glimpsed the distant end of the sky (the wall of origin) in the distance.

"Don't go crazy." Asar sternly warned: "I am the creator of the Escape Pattern, and I know its limits best.

Its fundamental theory is that the blood contains power.

All energy that cannot be extracted from the blood cannot be absorbed by the Escape Pattern.

Moreover, since the birth of the multiverse, no one has ever escaped from the wall of origin. "

Harry was silent for a moment, and asked, "Teacher, do you believe in spiritual perception?"

"What do you feel?" Asar asked in surprise.

"For some reason, after entering Acharas the day before yesterday, when I saw the vague shadow of the Wall of Origin again, I suddenly lost my sense of horror." Halle sighed.

No idea will appear out of thin air, there is more or less a trigger point.

Harry didn't just get whimsical when his mind was hot.

In the early years, the Stranger promised to introduce her to a mentor.

After the Little Black Bean incident, he did introduce her to Sage Aoqi.

But after studying with Aoqi for a period of time, Harley discovered two problems: first, the home of Aoqixian was too far away, she had better be a boarding student, but she was the mayor at that time, and she was busy with work; secondly, Aoqixian The author's specialty is "Nine Nine Gods Watches", a lot of knowledge is not suitable for her, far inferior to Asar's "professional counterpart".

She simply gave up the opportunity to become an apprentice of the sage of Orchid, and devoted herself to being Asar's apprentice.

Over the years, she had come to Acharas at least once a year, for anywhere from a few hours to a few days.

Therefore, she is extremely familiar with the changes in Acharas.

When the ruins left Limbo Prison and entered the Prometheus galaxy, when Harry saw the blurred origin wall at the end of the universe for the first time, his mind seemed to be covered with a shadow, and a heavy sense of oppression filled his chest.

That was a warning from the spiritual sense to her.

The keen spiritual sense is the only talent Harley got from the blood of Harley Quinn.

Year after year, Acharas got closer to the wall of origin, and the pressure in her heart increased. Until the day she brought Bruce in, the burden on her heart suddenly disappeared.

"Any extraordinary person believes in spiritual perception, and also believes that spiritual perception can go wrong. If you make a mistake this time, your life will be gone." Asar said.

"That's why I asked you about the detailed feeling of being stuck." Harry said.

Asar thought for a while, and said, "I have a method, which is safer than directly touching the stone wall.

If you insist on stealing the power of the Wall of Origin."

"My God, saying this makes me feel like a lunatic!" At the end, she started yelling again.

"Stop shouting, what should I do first?" Harry said.

Asal said: "If you want to know what it feels like to be stuck, you can use the resonance of the escape pattern to connect our spiritual power together, and my feelings can be almost 100% restored to your mind.

The problem is here too, the feeling is so real, if your spiritual perception is completely wrong, you will turn into a rock, like the meteorite of Acharas, dragged by me and fall into the wall of origin.

But before you fall into the wall of origin, you can let the spaceship snatch you away, maybe you can be rescued in the City of Silver? "

Harry smiled and said, "That's a good idea. I'll start after I verify it again."

"Verify what?" Asar asked strangely.

Harry slowly approached the wall of origin, 9 meters, 8 meters, 7 meters.
"I want to make sure that the stickiness of the wall of origin is not simply from the force field."

If it's a pure force field, with no power to absorb, then she—

"Huhu——" Suddenly, in the empty realm of nothingness, a colorful 'Aurora' appeared out of thin air. The brilliance was bright, but it shrouded Harry like a thick dark cloud.

Asar's mind was also shrouded, and he wailed hysterically: "Harry, run, the evil wind is coming again!"

At this time, Harley was only two centimeters away from the wall of origin, and she was pouting, trying to breathe out towards the wall.

"Crack!" The 'demon wind' came, and she was caught off guard, her body was like a pancake, completely stuck to the wall.

"It's over."

Back in time to Christmas.

The Solar System, Europa, Dr. Manhattan's Garden of Eden.

On the second floor of the castle, the Pharaoh stood at the window, looking uncertainly at the servants who began to decorate the Christmas tree and slaughter chickens and sheep to prepare the feast without his order. Now there are no servants in Eden, only citizens.

"They are completely disobedient, and everything is as the little bastard expected."

When they love him, follow him, respect him, and everything is centered on his will, he feels that their emotions are very cheap, and they don't even deserve his attention.

Now they were happy and simply living their lives, nothing special to him anymore, and he was very disappointed.

Thinking about it carefully, the past ten years of living in Eden seemed to be the most peaceful time in his life.

"Little bastard, you have a darker heart than me, and the watchman really has a successor!"

He couldn't help yelling at Harry for causing all this.

But he cursed emotionally and pulled the bruise on his face, the old man couldn't help grinning.

"However, she's still a little too young. She didn't do her best. She thought that she could trap me."

The old man smiled coldly, and slowly took out a small glass bottle with a thick thumb from his pocket, which contained several white crystals the size of broad beans.

"Hey, maybe I can't build a spaceship in Eden, there are too many parts and it takes too long, but it only takes 5 minutes to prepare a bottle of potassium cyanide."

"Christmas Eve tonight, let's sit together and drink eggnog." He looked at the busy crowd below, the temperature in his eyes disappeared, and there was no murderous look in his eyes, just cold, like watching a nest of ants blocking the road.

"The law of the little bastard is very perfect, but even the perfect law needs people to enforce it. Kill everyone who knows the law, and I will become a new lawmaker, haha—hehe!"

Just as he was smiling triumphantly, his heart suddenly ached, his breathing became short of breath, his complexion turned blue, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Plop." He fell to the ground, and the glass bottle containing potassium cyanide rolled far away.

"Fuck, I was poisoned by someone, you bastard, you did a great job, so ruthless, I hate it so much"

A phantom of the soul invisible to mortals floated up from the old man, with pain and bewilderment on his face, slowly ascended, left the castle, left the Garden of Eden, floated to the surface of Europa, and then began to accelerate suddenly, leaving the matter as quickly as a flash boundary.

But at the moment he entered Lingbo Hell from the material world, or in the interlayer between the material world and Lingbo Hell, a silver electric light enveloped him, and he was quickly pulled into a yellow and empty world.

It looks like the Gobi Desert at dusk covered by sandstorms.

There is an all-metal base in the middle of the Gobi Desert, with an area as large as three football fields side by side, with several shining energy towers erected, which looks like a Red Police base as a whole.

The silver arc of light enveloping the pharaoh's soul is connected to the energy tower in the center of the base.

"Swoosh!" The pharaoh came to the top of the tower, a brightly lit, empty and spacious hall.

"Adrian Witte, I'm finally waiting for you." A man covered in high-tech armor said with a smile.

"Who are you? Where am I?" Pharaoh asked blankly.

"Do you know your status code?" the armored man asked.

The Pharaoh was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "I hate her father, who clearly promised to let me spend my old age in peace, and tried every means to toss a set of laws to restrain me, but in the end he drugged me early.

Fuck, it's probably because Laurie and Tearman are present, she doesn't want to show her vicious true colors! "

"It seems that you know that you are dead." The armored man said solemnly: "You are a smart person, you should understand that since I robbed you halfway here, I must ask for something.

My request is simple, pledge allegiance to me and do things for me.

After that, I will grant any of your wishes, even ruling a universe. "

"If you want my allegiance, you must first reveal your identity!" Pharaoh smiled wryly.

"Mobius, the Anti-Monitor."

(End of this chapter)