I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1324 The Secret of the Magic Era
"Broken?" Harry glanced at Lena's long legs that were about to fold into a "V", and immediately discovered the source of the problem.

Bones snapped in two like sugar cane, muscles were extensively strained, and fascia was torn.

It was as if Superman came over and stomped on her calf.

But Harry quickly realized that the one who broke Lena's leg was none other than herself.

"What's wrong with me?"

Luther also vaguely noticed something strange, staring at his right hand with a dazed expression.

Harry supported Lena on the sofa first, and while using low-level lay on hands to relieve her pain, he stretched out his left hand, approached Luthor's right hand, and touched it lightly, but felt nothing.

"Concentrate, enter a meditative state, and use your mind to find the energy in your body." The old wizard Shazam shouted.

Luther glanced at Harry, and seeing that she had no objection, he followed his advice and closed his eyes.

The old wizard continued: "Focus on your brain first, imagine that you are standing under a starry sky, and the stars on top of your head are your past memories. Have you ever seen a sun with an unusual color?"

This is the most basic meditation teaching for magic apprentices to sense their own magic power.

Luther himself had done it several times, and he gave up this practice only after confirming that he had no magic power and could not awaken the power in his blood.

"I didn't see it." Luther said.

"Let your mind turn into flowing water, flow downstream, from the brain to the chest, imagine your heart is a sun, and then—"

"I saw it!" This time, before the old wizard could finish speaking, Luther exclaimed excitedly, "There is a furnace burning ice-blue flames in the center of my heart."

The old wizard nodded lightly, "This is the power of the thick skin distorted by the law of the curse.

Now, of course, it has become a defense-reducing force.

The cup just now, your sister's leg bones supporting her body, were all touched by the 'painful force', and their defenses were greatly reduced to such an extent that they could not even withstand their own gravity. "

"What an overbearing power of pain." He looked at Harry with a very complicated expression.

The stronger the pain is, the more it shows that she has a higher realm of "thick-skinned warrior".

The same is a holy existence, angels and gods cast curses at the same time, being cursed by angels, at most they become monsters, but Cain, who was cursed by gods, became the supreme of the black magic world, so powerful that even King Naboo couldn't hold it .

If God hadn’t used a trick hundreds of years ago to seal Cain and indirectly end the dark Middle Ages, human beings would have no chance for the Renaissance, industrialization, modernization, and scientificization
"Lena, are you okay?" Knowing that he had awakened the "ancestor level" superpower, Luthor didn't show any surprise.

Unless you give him the same Man of Steel (ps) as Superman.

Other non-IQ superpowers are difficult to touch his heartstrings.

"It's much better now." Lena said with a pale face.

"Harry, it's okay for me to be a painful person myself, but why even touching the target becomes a painful person?"

"Power is like a fist, you have to learn to control it. Well, you need to practice more, let me see its limit." Harry couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, "If you can form a 'pain field', the future You may be better than Tearman in the 'battle' in Earth Crisis.

Becoming the "true hope of mankind" is no longer a dream. "

"I'm going back to Gotham, what are you still doing with me?"

Outside Luthor's house, Harry looked at Old Shazam suspiciously.

The old wizard's black face showed a frown, and his voice was unprecedentedly soft, even with a little humility, "Harry, I want to ask you something, why did you improve your realm so fast? I feel like you are almost surpassing me. "

"Hehe, 'quick' overtakes you?" Harry laughed unceremoniously.

The old wizard turned his head and said awkwardly: "I think our current realm is about the same, but I have more experience than you."

Harley is almost level 110 right now, but she hasn't broken through yet.

Converting Shazam's realm into a level, it is about 105, and she is 100+, which can barely be considered the same realm.

"If you want to practice fast, you have to let go of your mind. Without an open mind, you can't pass the level of mental state."

Shazam frowned slightly. Her fast cultivation speed must have nothing to do with being open-minded.

She is small-minded and greedy, everyone knows it.

"anything else?"

Harry's expression was serious, his eyes lit up, his chin was raised, and he stared at a certain direction in the sky intently. He quickly made a sign of the cross on his chest with his right hand, "Be more pious! You understand."

Old Shazam seemed to realize something.

"Are you really not affected by the change of the era?" He asked hesitantly.

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot." Harry slapped his forehead and asked curiously, "What happened to you and Naboo, how did you come back from the dead? Were you really dead back then?

Also, what does it mean that the ninth magic era ends and the tenth magic season begins? "

"It seems that you are indeed not affected by the changes of the era." Old Shazan was even more stunned, his eyes became more envious, and his tone was slightly sour, "God really loves you."

With a sour sentence, he explained: "The magic era is actually the 'day when the power of God returns'. All mages and gods who borrow the magic power of hell and heaven are like weeds growing in the crops—the Garden of Eden, and they are all Clean it up.

Counting this time, there have been nine major purges in human history.

A big purge is the end of an era. "

Old Shazam raised three fingers, shook them in front of Harry, and said proudly and bitterly: "I have experienced three eras!
Every time there is a big cleansing, those of us spirit wizards who have borrowed the power of heaven but have a close relationship with heaven will die completely once.

Don't ask me about my experience after death. How can a dead person know what he has experienced?
However, I feel that our magic, experience, memory, soul... were all 'washed' by a supreme force. "

"Prick, prick~~~" Old Shazan spread out his palms, and thunder arcs danced in his palms, "How do you feel?"

After perceiving it carefully for a while, Harry said uncertainly, "Your divine power and aura seem to be a little different."

Old Shazam crushed the lightning in his palm, made a fist with his palm, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Good eyesight! Every time a new era opens, the power of God changes slightly, and our breath is also fine-tuned. After all, He is the creditor. , we have all borrowed His strength."

Harry thought about it, the God of this universe is not omnipotent, the power of God has been evolving.

Why is it that the same demon king, the origin of the son of the three palaces, can be sold at a high price at the Voice of Heaven, and the origin of the seven demons, the Voice of Heaven, is not even willing to take it back?

The Voice of Heaven needs the source of Sangong.

Sangong belongs to the "immigrant demon", carrying the magic power of an entire higher dimension.

For hell, the magic power of the Sangong belongs to "new power". After absorbing and analyzing the new power, the power of God will be slightly improved.

That's why the old God used a trick to instigate the Stranger to plot against Rachel.
It is conceivable that for countless years, things like stealing and robbing the origin have been happening, and therefore, the power of God has been evolving.

By the way, there is also the "Great Purge" at the end of the era.

God must be able to draw nutrients from the experience, strength, and perception gained by the gods such as Old Shazam and Naboo in this magical era, so that the power of God can evolve one step further.

In this way, every era of magic is equivalent to a "system update of the power of God", and it has reached version 10.0.

"Why can you and Naboo be resurrected, but the other mages are dead? I feel that a potential master is more valuable than an old god whose state has remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years." Harry asked.

Old Shazam gave her a hard look.

"Why are you staring at me?" Harley was puzzled at first, and then realized that what he said before was suspected of pointing at the bald man and scolding the monk.

"Could it be that your realm has been stagnant for tens of thousands of years?" She was surprised.

Old Shazan's dark face was even darker, and his mouth was still trembling slightly.

"Boom!" Thunder and lightning flashed by, and He didn't even say hello, just disappeared in place.

Harry stretched out his hand and opened his mouth, but he could only sigh helplessly, and diverted to fly in the direction of the Tower of Destiny.

Doctor Fate Kent received her.

She noticed he wasn't wearing a helmet.

Following her inquiry, Kent also told her the reason for the "change of the era".

It's almost the same as what old Shazam said.

"What's the state of King Naboo? I just separated from old Shazam. He was resurrected early and is in good condition."

"It's not resurrection, it's more like a reincarnation—that's what Neb said.

Those gods, like you, have been "heavenly mercenaries", and even now they still retain this identity.

There are also mages who are favored by archangels.
In short, those who can survive have a very close relationship with heaven.

Those who die are all unrelated, unconnected, and incompetent. "

These words are direct enough, true enough, and cruel enough.

Kent continued: "Using Naboo as an example, for countless years, He has redeemed the power of not having to pay the price for borrowing the power of heaven with his abundant meritorious deeds.

In other words, exchange service for merit, and then pay for magic power with merit.

It's just that, no matter whether God finds them to charge the price for magic power, it can't change the fact that they still have the power of God in their bodies.

The magic imprint can never be erased.

Didn't you also promise Neptune that with his power, it belongs to him completely?
But your promise can't change the attribute of "thick-skinned divine power" in his body.

When your realm improves, will you update the power in Aquaman and Wonder Woman? "

Harley nodded slightly, not to mention the improvement of her realm, every time her level increased, it would resonate with the "Harry's divine power" in the body of the favored one, and "refresh" their attributes.

If not, Diana would not be delighted to find out that the "Hallelujah", who hadn't improved her strength before, now gave her a body of steel comparable to Superman.

"So, when the power of God is updated and iterated in order to adapt to the new era, Naboo and Shazam must follow the reincarnation. It is also the 'resurrection' in the eyes of ordinary people." Kent concluded.

"Nabbo's slower reincarnation is due to his stronger strength?" Harry asked suspiciously.

It only takes a split second for her to renew the power in Aquaman and Wonder Woman.

"Naboo is resisting the 'new version' of God's power. He doesn't want to have anything to do with heaven, what a pity." Kent shook his head with a complicated expression.

"Hehe, it was great to borrow strength yesterday, but worry about debts today. It's a pity, it's useless to worry about it. Once you get into debt, it's as deep as the sea, and freedom becomes fantasy from now on." Harley gloated.

Kent frowned and said: "You can be proud of being favored now, and there will be no big difference between you and Naboo in the future."

"No, I love Brother God, and Brother God will always love me!" Harry said triumphantly.

a few days later.

Arkham Island, the Iceberg Hotel in the Alien Community, the bar area on the second floor.

"Prince Addis, hello." Seeing the tall and thin man with horns on his forehead approaching with two beautiful women in furious clothes laughing, the two black security guards at the door immediately saluted respectfully and opened the door for them.

As soon as the door opened, loud and dynamic music and colorful lights poured out eagerly and violently, as if a bad stomach had been held back for three days and three nights.

On the colorful dance floor, you can see aliens twisting their bodies like ghosts and ghosts.

No matter the messengers of alien civilizations, or interstellar businessmen and travelers, after coming to Earth, they usually choose to temporarily live in the "alien community" on Arkham Island.

Originally, it was just the most remote residential area in Gotham. When more aliens lived in it, it became an "alien community".

"Hi Brother Addis!"

As soon as the horned alien man entered the bar, he immediately attracted a lot of attention, and even several people greeted him actively. The hotel owner with a long nose and a sharp laugh like a penguin even put down his crutches, opened his arms, and his face was full of tears. Hug him with a smile.

"Coppert, have you settled my business?"

Seeing Cobot, Prince Addis was also very happy.

He didn't even care about the two sexy girls around him, he pulled the chunky penguin and asked excitedly, "When can I see Admiral Galaxy?"

"This." Coppert looked embarrassed, "Don't worry, I'm helping you."

Prince Addis turned cold, "It's been a month and a half, and it still hasn't worked well? Have you ever been to Quinn Manor?"

"I swear, I really went." Coppert immediately raised his hand and said seriously: "I have been there three times, the first time was a month and a half ago, after I made a promise to you, I immediately went to the manor.

However, Harley is not at home, and I heard that she has gone to be the coach of the New God of Genesis Star.

The second time was a month ago, when she was not at home, I heard that she held a celebration banquet in heaven. "

"What are you celebrating?" the brunette beside Prince Dias asked curiously.

Coppert didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of flesh and blood at first, but after a casual glance, he found that her jewelry and attire contained luxury and elegance in her gorgeousness, unlike women from ordinary families.

That's right, Prince Addis is the second in line heir to the galactic overlord of the Dorne Empire, and even he wants to curry favor with him.

The eldest lady of the old Qian family in the Upper East District is not a chaste and strong woman. It is very normal to want to have an affair with an alien prince at this moment.

Dias called her "Dotty" just now. I don't know her last name, and I'm not sure which family she belongs to, but since she is a lady in the upper class, she is naturally qualified to talk to him.

"Hey, this is top-secret news." Coppert smiled and said mysteriously: "Harry has been promoted! She will get rid of Alexander Kent first—oh, no, that little bastard has been expelled from the Kent family.

He's Alexander Luthor, bastard Luthor's little bastard. "

Dias tightened his right hand holding the wine glass, with a smile still on his face, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"After exposing the conspiracy of little Luthor's bastard, Harley held the hand of creation and saved the galaxy and the multiverse. Of course God will reward her."

"Oh, she's really amazing~~" The brunette girl's expression was also a bit complicated, which was seen by Cobblepot this time.

"Dottie, do you know Harry?" he asked curiously.

"High school classmates, relationship... We haven't been in touch since high school." The fierce Dotty sighed and said, "Mr. Coppert, you continue."

　(ps: In the comics, Luthor has studied the potion of "Superman's Body", which shows that he is really interested in Dachao's body, but he has done countless genetic experiments, but he never thought of giving himself a set of awesome aliens. can.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)