I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 925 The Maharaja Comes to the World
"I think?"

Harry was stunned again.

What the hell, what kind of existence do you want to be, even asking me?

Then she thought of his previous domineering president Fan Er, don't want her to think, as long as she knows he thinks.
——Fuck, when you shouldn’t feel it, you have to feel it, and now it’s time for you to feel it, and you let me help you feel it.

I think you are an idiot!
The entire Silver City Angels are so fucking idiots.

If it wasn't for the idiot, how could you have been limped and crippled by the idiot?
With 1 MMPs in her heart, Harley's face is still serious with a touch of respect.

Well, it’s fine to be light, not too respectful.

Everyone knows who she is, and if she says that she respects Asmodu, he will definitely not believe it, and no one will believe it.

"Majesty, at present, there are at least three templates available for use, Michael template, he is the representative of protection and steadfastness, guarding the Garden of Eden, standing firmly on the side of God, against the evil enemy of blasphemy.

If you adopt this template, you can promote yourself as a warrior standing alone in the dark and standing up for the light.Michael only stands in the holy light, and you have completed countless cruel wars in the darkness.

Because you stand in the dark, you are rarely known by outsiders.

They secretly guard justice and do not show off their reputation, so there is no record in the main text of the Bible. "

"Well, yes, yes." Asmodeu's eyes lit up, and he nodded slightly.

Harry continued: "The second Gabriel template, he is the judge and the messenger of God's orders to the world.

You can define yourself as a 'Stranger' who sneaks into the world. Oh, probably you should also use the Stranger template, Gabriel and Stranger are combined, and you become the human angel king.

You can declare that you are Alexander, Caesar, Genghis Khan, Napoleon... the teacher of those great emperors.

All the kings in the world also have your blood.

In short, Gabriel rules the world in the form of an angel, and you secretly control the development of the world with a mortal body. "

Asmodeus frowned, not as good as Michael's template, and not without merit.

"good."

Harry said: "The third template naturally uses Lucifer as a reference. You are more rebellious and arrogant than Lucifer, and you can't even stand up against Lucifer, Gabriel, and Michael.

Therefore, at the beginning of the creation of the world, you angrily broke through the origin wall and traveled to the omnipotent universe.

There is a prophecy of unknown origin that has been circulated in heaven and accepted by all angels - one day, the proud Asmodeus will miss his hometown and return to the city of silver, and the angels sing hymns to welcome him to be crowned be king. "

"This background story has a touch of vicissitudes and poetic loneliness. I like it very much." Asmodeus nodded with satisfaction.

"Majesty, which one do you choose?" Harry asked with a smile.

Asmodeus hesitated, "I think all three are good, but one alone is not enough to shock people to the point of being unbearable, can we have all of them?"

Harry froze with a smile, "It's not impossible, you first proudly break through the origin wall. Ten billion years ago, you heard about Lucifer's rebellion, and you were worried about your hometown. Go back to our universe through the wall of origin.

When you ruled the ninth sector of the multiverse, you were the creator god of the 9000 million multiverse, and you have long been indifferent to power and fame, so you silently guarded God’s Garden of Eden—that is, the earth, and you were selected as silver Lord of the city. "

Asmodeus frowned and said, "Sounds a bit familiar, I remembered, this template is very Hindu style, too exaggerated, I'm afraid no one will believe it."

Harley was very patient. This avatar stayed in the City of Silver for three days and three nights, doing nothing but making up stories with Asmodeus.

The story needs to be both shocking and true when you hear it. This kind of thing is unreal and impossible to achieve.

It’s the 21st century now, and Christians on Earth are beginning to doubt even the serious Bible. How could they be fooled by Lucifer, Michael and Gabriel’s triadic “Super Asmodeus”?
If Harley is a great loyal minister, he should persuade the majesty to be more realistic and get the title of "Michael the Second", which is almost enough.

Obviously, Harley will only be a loyal servant of a big boss whose strength is far superior to hers, and she will not see signs of catching up in hundreds of years.

But there is a saying that the person who is most likely to deceive yourself is often yourself.

If Hari writes the story of "Three Kings in One" and shows it to Asmodeus, he can find countless loopholes with his wisdom.

But Harley stayed in the "Eight-legged Hall" and accompanied Asmodeus to write the story.

In other words, the "Biography of Asmodu" in which the three kings unite is almost Asmodu's own work.

There is a problem here: no matter how bad the novel the author writes, he often feels that the problem is not himself, but that the readers who say it is bad are idiots.

This problem is especially prominent among novice authors.

There is no doubt that Asmodeus is a novice. He feels that his wise guidance, coupled with the wisdom of the witch Harley, the "Biography of Asmodeus the Maharaja" written by him is only one gap from the real history: a real history , one did not have time to happen.

Well, "Harry's intelligence" comes not from what she writes, but from the flattery he gets while writing it.

No wisdom to say such correct words?

In short, after three days, "The Legend of Asmodeus Maharaja" was finally released.

Immediately following the fourth day, the "Dead Sea Documents" were excavated by shepherds in the ancient ruins along the coast of the Dead Sea.

Compared with the crazy falsifications of Europeans in their own history, the history of Christianity involving faith is relatively true, and the Dead Sea documents unearthed so far are rarely forged, so this "great discovery" has not aroused suspicion among mortals.

As Harley planned, wealthy businessmen from the United States bought half of the documents at that time.

Because he bought it in the name of serving Christ, and immediately handed it over to the church organization after buying it, not for his own collection, so the local government did not block the transaction.

The remaining half remained in the local area, reserved for the swarming reporters and archaeologists. With their help in publicity, "The Biography of the Maharaja" will be more real.

"Not bad, very good, Harley Quinn, you are indeed a smart person famous in the multiverse!"

Through the "Voice of Heaven", Asmodeus watched the whole process of the "Book of Asmodeus" from excavation, to dissemination, and finally caused a huge sensation in the world and among Christian believers.

It was Harley’s part of consciousness that stayed in the City of Silver to accompany him to write the book, which was equivalent to a spiritual body clone. Her main body meditated in the meditation room of the Quinn Manor—continue to monitor Doomsday on Apocalypse, and by the way, make a few phone calls to arrange Public opinion builds up momentum and hypes up the "New Dead Sea Documents: Asmodeus Scroll".

"The world's media is controlled by Americans, and American public opinion is controlled by media tycoons, chaebols, and politicians. Coincidentally, I am a media tycoon, a chaebol, and a politician.

As the saying goes, a lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth.

As long as the fermentation continues like this, there may be a church erecting a statue for you next year. "

"Very good, very good!" Asmodeus first grinned excitedly, then frowned and said, "Wait until next year?"

"There's no way around this. There is no image of you in the excavated book of Asmodeus, and the big movie has CG special effects, but believers can't erect statues based on the image of the movie, right? Unless——"

Having said that, Harry hesitated.

"Unless what?" Asmodeus asked immediately.

Harry shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm thinking about it."

"If you think about it, make it clear!" Asmodeus said lightly.

Harry smiled apologetically and explained: "Undoubtedly, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. I originally thought that the majesty would arrange for a clone to come to earth, so that people on earth can feel your power and see your true face.

That scene is absolutely comparable to Good Friday and will become an eternal classic in the history of Christ. "

Asmodeus was shocked, excitedly said: "This idea is very good, what's the problem?"

Harry frowned and said, "There are two reasons. First, since the birth of Jesus, almost no miracles from heaven have descended on the human world. Such a publicity is not in line with the style of the City of Silver."

Her tone gradually became hesitant, and her expression became puzzled, "However, last time the Holy Son came with a lot of fanfare, this seems to be contradictory? Or, is there something I don't know?"

Asmodeus sneered and said, "What's so difficult to understand? After Christ, he didn't allow angels to appear in the world, because he was worried that the angels would steal the limelight from the Son.

If seeing even more miraculous angels, which mortal would still care about Christ who can only die and rise again?

The second coming of the Son is also for the same reason, in order to promote the Son and Uriel, the father of the Son, to the throne.

In the new era and new atmosphere, it is time for me to manifest my holiness in the world! "

Harry was secretly proud of his thinking—everything she wanted him to think was thought of by him.

A look of amazement appeared on her face, and she sighed: "I didn't expect the politics of the City of Silver to be like this. However, the earth is very dangerous now, even for angels.

There are several times as many super criminals as there are superheroes; as powerful as the heroes are, so are the super criminals who depend on the heroes for their living.

For example, Superman is as fierce as a dragon, and super criminals in the metropolis, such as atomic skulls, parasites, metal men, and five-dimensional troublemakers, are also as fierce as dragons.

Batterman is just an ordinary person, and Gotham's super criminals are also more than ordinary people. "

"What are you talking about?" Asmodeus said impatiently.

Harry struggled for a moment before humming: "Majesty, let me declare first that I didn't mean to belittle you. Uriel himself can't beat Superman. If you only come to the world as a clone, I'm afraid you won't be able to show yourself in front of others.

If those super-criminals commit a crime, they will push you to the ground, I'm afraid you will lose face.

If you arrange the body to come to the world, there may be criminals. Do you know what I mean?A criminal as powerful as Superman. "

Asmodeus said coldly: "You say such things because you don't understand real power at all."

He slowly got up from the throne, staring at her with lightning eyes, and his momentum was like a dragon jumping out of the sea, exploding violently.

Every pore radiated bright holy light, and the holy light blurred his figure, like a jumping golden flame.

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM"

Niu Angel's chest erupted like a missile exploding with a strong heartbeat. Just listening to the sound, the skeleton of an ordinary person would be shattered.

"This—" Harry's complexion changed slightly.

Her goal of testing Asmodeus' strength was achieved ahead of schedule, which is something to be happy about.

But the strength of this product is so strong, far beyond her expectations.

"Every beat of my heart is equivalent to a thousand Hiroshima nuclear explosions. My eyes can peel off flesh and bones. My blood is [-] times stronger than the purest concentrated sulfuric acid on earth. It can melt everything in the world." .” Asmodeu yelled with his head raised.

　(ps: This bull angel’s setting in the comics is indeed the case. The power of a heartbeat is equivalent to a thousand nuclear explosions. It should be an exaggerated rhetoric.)
　　
　
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