I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 226 Those who steal the hook will be punished, those who steal the country will be marquis, and those who will steal the world.
The time quickly came to midnight the next day, 12:30.

Central Park West Street, Teshi International Hotel, 11th floor, conference room.

Around the rectangular conference table, 36 men and women in Chinese costumes sat neatly.

Each of them wore a smooth, pure white mask.

"Lady Rose, why are we here?"

In the middle of the square table, a black man asked softly the old lady above.

Every official member of the court is a judge, but above the judges there are the chief justices.

The status of the justice is higher than that of ordinary members, sitting in the chief and front row.

"What's wrong here?" Mrs. Rose asked lightly.

"Just a few months ago, above us, on the 12th floor, Harley Quinn led a team to destroy the elite Shadow Warriors." The middle-aged black said in a deep voice.

"so what?"

"It's not safe here."

"Don't worry, I assure you, the whole floor is just us, very quiet, very safe.

As for Harley Quinn, she's never been here except for that one time.

After the shadow warrior group was destroyed, we also specially checked, and there were no monitors or trackers in each room. "A blond woman on the opposite side said confidently.

The middle-aged black man glanced at her thoughtfully, and said no more.

"We used to have 48 official members and 25 peripheral members. Now, you have all seen that in just a few months, we lost twelve companions." The old lady sighed.

"We will avenge them," cried a fat white man.

"How to report?"

"Buy the prison guards and get rid of Theo Galavan and Jerome," said the fat man.

"It's meaningless, at least there's no need to discuss it in court. You can use your personal strength to do this in private." said the red-haired woman who lowered her head.

The old lady nodded and said: "That's right, such trivial matters that can be resolved by one's own power should not be discussed in court."

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, what is the theme of tonight's meeting?" someone asked.

"Three points!" The old lady stretched out three fingers, "First, I recruited four new recruits, all of whom are nephews of the former judge."

She clapped her hands, and immediately four masked men and women came out from the side room.

There was Truman, but there was no Gordon.

Gordon is a peripheral member candidate.

"Clap clap clap."

The judges applauded, and no one raised any objections.

That's how they were selected.

After the four newcomers sat at the last seat, Madam Rose said, "The second thing is, let's discuss how we can regain our lost positions politically and economically."

"Ma'am, what do you mean?"

The old lady sighed: "In the past month, Gotham's dignitaries have been almost wiped out.

Some families lost their backbone, and some simply disappeared.

A large number of government and government positions and high-quality investment projects have been vacated, attracting wolves to watch.

Money is power.

Power is strength.

A court is a court only because we dominate both.

But now, politically, the chief of police is not one of us, and the mayor doesn't even deal with us
Economically, Gotham's middle-level power headed by Harley Quinn is coveting industries that were once unattainable.

We must change all this. "

"Kill Harley Quinn, most of the problem will be solved." Someone said.

"If she was so easy to kill, Shadow Warrior would have dispatched a second batch of assassins." The fat white man muttered.

The tall and thin old man, one of the chief justices, said in a deep voice: "If you can't kill him, you can absorb him into the court."

"How do you explain to the head of the devil (Lei Xiaogu)?"

The old lady smiled and said, "This is the third topic we will discuss today.

My idea is to let her become a peripheral member, first help us stabilize the situation, and restore Gotham to its original state.

When Lei Xiaogu regroups, we will cooperate with him."

After a pause, she sighed: "Dedicating her life for the court and Gotham, she has also fulfilled her inaugural promise - to make Gotham great again."

"I agree."

"Seconded!"

"I've thought so for a long time."

"Seconded."

"be opposed to!"

Amidst the sound of seconding, there was a sudden noise.

"Who objects?" Everyone was puzzled, followed the prestige, and was surprised to find that the newcomer at the end was speaking.

Listening to the voice, it seems to be a young girl.

"No, originally there were 36 people, plus four newcomers, a total of 40 people, but now there are 41 people!" Truman, who was next to the girl, suddenly jumped up and shouted involuntarily.

When all the men and women heard this, their hairs stood on end. Could it be a ghost?
"Who are you?" The old lady recovered first and asked sharply.

The girl simply lifted off the white mask, revealing a smiling heart-shaped face.

"Witch Harley!"

"Harley Quinn!"

Everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

"Miss Quinn, how did you find this place?"

The old lady's body was trembling slightly, but her voice was trying to maintain her composure.

"We have nothing to talk about."

Harry shrugged and lifted his clothes, revealing a row of grenades around his waist.

"No, speak up if you have something to say!" The judges on the scene were almost scared to pee.

Harry smiled sarcastically, and pulled off the safety catches of all the grenades at once.

They stopped shouting and were all dumbfounded.

Is she going to die with them?
What kind of deep hatred is this, without saying a word of nonsense, just open it up, as for it?
"Boom boom boom!"

In the midst of confusion and fear, dull sounds sounded one after another, and the green-brown gas instantly filled the conference room.

Scarecrow's fear gas!

"Ugh"

When he came into contact with the gas, even holding his breath, only the skin and mucous membranes came into contact with the gas, endless fear immediately rose from the bottom of his heart, and the picture in front of him began to distort, distorted into the image of the most feared thing in the subconscious.

"Puff-puff-puff."

In just one breath, 39 of the [-] judges on the scene fell down.

Only Truman's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched, and his mouth was loud, but he supported the back of the chair with both hands, and refused to fall to the ground.

Harley walked over and used Wonder Woman Diana's signature technique - grabbing his hair and slamming him hard.

"Boom!"

Head bumped, Truman's forehead was bleeding, his eyes rolled white, and he passed out completely.

Harry looked around, nodding in satisfaction.

She is not afraid of fear gas.

It's not that the fear gas is ineffective for her, but that at the fourth level of the Food Defense Specialty, she can digest most of the toxins in the mortal world.

Now she is at level five, and she can even digest elementary magic poisons.

Of course, if she didn't want to digest and absorb the poisonous fear immediately, she could still feel the fear enough to shock her.

"Crack!" Harry snapped his fingers, and a huge shadow suddenly emerged from the French window.

The van-sized airship has a tattered surface, and the rusty steel plate is like a Band-Aid, which is riveted on the surface of the airship.

The hatch facing the interior is materialized, and the other half is like a phantom, stuck in the glass, absorbing all the surrounding colors and light.

Ivy poked her head out, frowned and said, "There are too many people, Aki can't fit in."

Harry threw it like a dead pig, and threw anyone into the cabin when he mentioned it.

"Two extra trips will do," she said.

A quarter of an hour later, Arkham Island, Indian Hill, on a desolate grave mound.

The huge magic circle with a diameter of four meters was drawn as early as noon, and it was covered with a thin layer of soil afterwards, so no one noticed.

Forty of Gotham's top dignitaries piled up like arhats on the circle to form a small hill.

"Harry, I have a premonition." Ivy's face turned pale.

Harry swallowed, thinking of what he was about to do, his whole body was hot.

She tugged on her collar, looked at the leaden sky, her eyes gradually became firm: "I also feel that the air tonight is particularly dull, but the arrow is on the string, so I have to shoot.

Ivy, stand back, I'm going to start.Jackie Chan, just watch tonight! "

After the airship was out of sight, Harry took a deep breath and began to chant the spell aloud: "Supreme Lord of Hell, I call your real name, Lucifer Morningstar!

I, Harley Quinn, present to you the real ruler of Gotham, the top dignitary comparable to a king.

Please take their flesh and blood, their flesh and blood belong only to you.

Please take their bones, their bones belong only to you.

Please take their souls, no one can take them except you, Your Majesty Satan! "

The spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness is like a river bursting a dike, rushing down.

"Buzzing" a huge pentagram magic circle rose from the ground. The magic circle was not the usual blood red, but a holy platinum, with pure evil and depravity.

Then there are magic runes and runes one after another.
"Oh, so it's you, witch Harley."

It was taller than Mount Everest, more vast than the Pacific Ocean, and more dazzling than the scorching sun at noon in summer. The will that descended, just a slight "glance", Harley couldn't bear it, and fell to his knees.

Not only her, but the test subject and researcher of the Indian Mountain Laboratory rolled his eyes white and fainted instantly.

The snakes, insects, rats and ants on the ground, and the rotten fish and shrimps in the swamp seem to have encountered a black hole in the soul.

The meager spirit in the body broke away from the flesh shell and rushed away like the master of the will.

Lucifer didn't attack them on purpose.

Just like a black hole passing by a star, the huge mass naturally absorbs the light of the star.

Lucifer's wisp of will, to ordinary people, is like a black hole in the soul.

"Satan Guard, I have met His Majesty Lucifer,"

Without further ado, Harry knelt down neatly.

"What do you want?" Lucifer said lazily.

Harry lowered his head, and said loudly: "I hope to use the entire ruling class of Gotham for a chance to unlock the magic power.

Your Majesty, please pour your pure essence into my body until I successfully activate the magic power, or I can't take it anymore and take the initiative to stop. "

Consciousness swept across her body, and said with a faint smile: "You are a bit at a loss! Just half a drop of original magic power can make you a devil count, and the devil count naturally has magic power."

"It is the greatest honor to serve His Majesty." Harry said respectfully.

"Okay, as you wish!"

Following Satan's promise, the lower circle rotated crazily, and Harley felt an inexplicable power of rules, connecting her with a supreme being.

"Ahh——"

Lucifer began to enjoy his sacrifice, and the owl judges wailed instinctively.

Their bodies were reduced to ashes visibly after tens of thousands of years. Their souls were suspended in the magic circle, roasted by the flames of hell, and disappeared suddenly. The endless abyss of falling from the world into hell was not immediately captured by Lucifer , must wait for the ritual to complete.

"Ahh—"

Harry was wailing too.

Just a drop of the original power, before it fell into her body, the mutation began to happen-little devil horns grew on her forehead.

Rotten and dirty black scales appeared on her white and smooth skin.

she.
She felt like she was going to explode.

Then, she gave an order to the Sea of ​​Consciousness Evolution Supreme Treasure: Open the "Hell Defense Specialty"!
(End of this chapter)