I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 463 Bateman Sends Armor

Harry talked about how Mammon recruited mercenaries and asked it to help him fight.

"No problem, just call me when the time comes." The swamp monster said readily.

It was so crisp, it made Harry very happy.

After chatting a few more words about Abby's pregnancy, she asked, "Konstantin was hunted down by Negal, did you know that? Why didn't you and Dr. Fate give him a hand?"

The swamp monster was silent for a long time, and said: "Personally, I don't like him, and I can't help him."

"You have worked together many times, I thought you liked him very much." Harry said strangely.

"There is no doubt that Constantine is a human hero, but" the swamp monster struggled, "some of his behaviors disgust me."

"for example?"

"For example, he betrayed his trusted lover and brought her the greatest humiliation and pain in the world with his own hands." Swamp Thing sighed softly, "John is really scary sometimes, and I don't even know how to face him."

Harry said speechlessly: "Isn't it because of your instigation that he defiled the Holy Mother?

Although I despise him very much, you are also a little bit ruthless. "

"Harry, don't slander people out of thin air!" The Swamp Thing hurriedly said, "How could I come up with such a bad idea?

I just let him elope with Zed and miss December 12th, and I can help if necessary.

Moreover, when I found Constantine, he had no demon blood in his body at all, and he didn't tell me when Negal injected the blood into him.

So, I can't think of any nefarious way to defile the Virgin. "

"Well, it's not your idea, but since he is following your orders, shouldn't you help him deal with the sequelae?" Harry said.

"I can't do anything! Constantine is marked with both blood and magic power. Unless the Supreme Being takes action, no one can help him." The swamp monster shouted.

"Where's Dr. Fate? He's the real mastermind behind the disruption of the Son's coming, at least he can take care of Negal." Harry said.

"Kent must not make a move." The swamp monster considered his words carefully, "During the incident of the coming of the Holy Son, there were three forces, human beings, heaven and hell.

Human beings are the weakest, trying to survive in the cracks.

What I did was not to fight for some hegemony, but to prevent myself from becoming a fish to be competed for.

Now, heaven has failed, hell has been played, and mankind has gained. Both heaven and hell are simmering with anger to vent.

If Dr. Destiny comes forward, it means that human beings will be in direct conflict with hell and heaven.

If only Constantine was alone, he could regard his sabotage of the coming of the Son as his personal act.
Now that we have won, the conflict is limited to Negal and Constantine, which is in the best interest of the overall situation of mankind.

Even if Constantine was dragged into hell, he would only be sacrificed—although it is a bit shameless to say so, but once Dr. Fate is gone, the demon king and demon king on the other side of hell will definitely take the opportunity to go crazy, and more than one or two will die in the end up.

I say this, you probably understand? "

"This is on fire with Gotham Hei Nation. In order to avoid the escalation of the conflict, and also to keep the benefits of what he got, the boss let the younger brother who has made great achievements top the tank. What's not to understand?
Back then, the Penguin was Falcone's undercover agent, making Fish and Maroni bloody.

When his identity was exposed, Maroni only vented his anger on Coppert, while Falcone maintained a tacit understanding and did not start a full-scale war with him.

It's just that Maroney originally gave Fish an Arkham Island as compensation for Paul Cobot.

Later, Falcone also sent a judge to quell Maroni's anger for Cobbot.

You 'great' gods seem to be inferior to Maroni and Falcone. "Harry sneered lightly.

The swamp monster said bitterly: "Your words are too harsh, Maroni and Falcone at least have Arkham Island and a judge to send them to, but how can humans satisfy heaven and hell?

Do you want Dr. Fate to take the souls of millions of living people to appease the wrath of hell? "

"But if you do this, who would want to cooperate with you in the future?" Harry sighed.

"This kind of thing can't be forced. It can only depend on the awareness and will of the person involved. For example, Constantine, I didn't force him. He voluntarily sacrificed for mankind." The swamp monster said.

"Hehe, this is different from what I heard, Constantine told me that heaven, hell, and you are all forcing him.

No wonder, his identity is too special - Mary's husband, the nominal father of the Son.

Want to be at ease, how is it possible? "Harry said.

"Harry, do you still want me to sacrifice my life for you?" Swamp Thing became a little annoyed, "Since you refused to participate in the past, you are naturally not qualified to comment on the behavior of all of us now."

"Hey, don't be angry, I'm a bitch, you're right, Constantine deserves it. Recharge your batteries and wait for my call." Harry said hastily.

Hanging up on Swamp Thing, she started calling the Stranger again.

Stranger didn't have a mobile phone, but in recent years he has settled down in Long Island under the pseudonym 'Stark'.

There are not only wives, but also sons and daughters—Harry doesn't think it's his child, but people around him, including the child and the child's mother, think that Stranger is Stark, the biological father of the children.

Therefore, Stranger has not only a mobile phone, but also a normal person's work and social circle.

However, Stranger does not allow her to call his house, let alone welcome any supernatural person to visit his house.

"I see, I'll be there when the time comes."

Stranger is also very refreshing.

In the blink of an eye, another eight days passed.

"Ka Ka Ka——" On the wall of origin, the stone statue struggled to prop up its body, and quickly shrunk, becoming a half body without a lower body.

"Sure enough, the power of connection in the origin wall is repairing my injuries."

Looking at the red and beating heart that was half exposed under the chest, Harry had a strange expression.

There was no bleeding, no pain, no discomfort other than being cooler, and even weakness was far away from her.

"Legs!" She moved to the other end, and the rock statue tens of kilometers away hooked her hands, and half of her legs shrank, changing from stone to flesh and blood, and ran towards this side quickly.

Like a barrel full of viscera, flying fast.

Not very scary, not infiltrating, but very funny.

There was no bleeding from the lower body, nor weakness.

After the upper and lower parts of the body touched together, they were attracted together like a magnet, without Harry calling the healing technique from the voice of heaven.

The severed organs squirmed and joined together, and the bloodstains on the chest and waist disappeared visibly.

Harry jumped, feeling stronger and more alive than before he was cut in half.

"This wall of origin is still a holy place for recuperation! If you hang on the wall to recover after being stabbed every now and then, I don't know if you can make your body evolve."

She decided that in the future, regardless of whether she was injured or not, she would often come to hang on the wall.

Without much delay, after leaving the origin wall, she immediately took the small airship and quickly returned to Acharas.

In front of the Azar statue, Bruce, who was topless and practicing one-finger meditation headstand, caught a glimpse of Harley, immediately turned over and stood up, and said anxiously, "Where have you been? Why did you wait so long? My back injury has recovered, so I have to leave." .”

He has no magic power, and he doesn't lock the 'Raven's Mark' in this different space, so he has to rely on Harley to come in and leave.

"It's been less than half a month of retreat, what are you in a hurry for?"

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's that the citizens of Gotham urgently need Batterman. After all, Robin cat failed to fulfill my order and even hurt herself." Bruce took out his phone and opened Gotham's latest news to show her.

Harry just glanced at it casually, and said, "What am I doing, didn't Mr. Asal tell you?"

"I'm also curious about what you went through afterwards."

Asal immediately sent a mental wave from the statue.

"The Green Lantern Corps is arrogant and domineering, intending to execute me for threatening the security of the multiverse."

Harry recounted the trouble Green Lantern had made for him.

"I didn't expect that there are policemen in the universe." Bruce frowned: "However, who gave them the power to enforce the law? Who made the law and according to what standards?

Different nations and countries have different laws.

Planets and civilizations are different, can they really use the same set of laws? "

Harry said: "Why does the United States call itself the world's police? Because the United States is strong, only the strong can exercise their will. It's that simple."

"So did you commit a crime?" Bruce asked.

"In order to save the teacher trapped in the origin wall, I conducted in-depth, scientific and standardized research on the wall.

If saving my teacher is also a sin, then I have committed a heinous crime. "Harry held her head high and sighed deeply.

Bruce's mouth twitched.

"Harry." Asar was very moved.

Harley did tell her that day—now that she doesn’t know how to save her, she needs to find a place where there are no stone carvings of gods to study the wall of origin.

Then the green light came.
In the final analysis, the apprentice was too filial, and after studying the fire, it caused some damage to the wall.

One of the ways to save her is to destroy the wall of origin!
"You didn't explain it to the space police?" Bruce asked.

"Back then, the United States took washing powder and wanted to attack Iraq. Didn't others explain it?
If explanations are useful, what do you need strength for? "Harry sneered.

Bruce sighed, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Which aspect are you referring to?"

"Well, the trial of the Green Lantern Corps, the raid of the demon mercenaries, are fine."

"It's all right." Harry looked him up and down, "It's not a small tone, what have you learned during this time?"

Bruce shook his head, "No matter what you learn, you can't rely on them to help you.

However, wasn't your Heavenly Armor chopped off by the green light and fell to the wall?
I can send you a set of bat armor if you want.

It was originally prepared for the "Superman Defense Plan", but it has not yet been completed. It is not even the first model. The style is very simple, but the defense is really strong. "

Harry's eyes widened, "You didn't wake up, or were you hypnotized by someone? You actually offered me the armor?"

Bruce frowned and said, "You're about to be beaten to death, so what's the point of a piece of armor?"

"Well, I was wrong, you are still a normal person, and you have not been completely corrupted by Baiteman."

Bruce pursed his lips, "Bateman is the highest manifestation of my self-demand. Is it still a mistake to be strict with myself?"

"I'm not wrong, but if you are too demanding, you will no longer be a normal person."

Bruce sighed, "The devil is coming soon, what are your plans?"

Ha Li laughed and said, "I'm not in a daze these days when I'm hanging on the wall. Under my remote command, the ambush from ten sides has been completed, and I just wait for them to enter the net."

(End of this chapter)