I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 285 Quantum Magic
That battle broke out suddenly and ended anticlimactic.

Harley's basic purpose of initiating the fight - to eliminate the safety hazard from the Sangongmo - was not fully achieved.

In the terms of the peace agreement presided over by Gabriel, Halle vowed not to enter Las Vegas, and the two princes of the three palaces vowed not to approach the west coast of the United States.

It seems that a fragile peace has been reached, but everyone understands that the oath maintained by Gabriel's power is a fart. Maybe it is louder than a fart.

If an opportunity is found, both sides will kill without hesitation.

Gabriel's reputation as the "king of angels in the world" is very famous, but the demons of the three palaces are planning to destroy the world, will he fuck him?

Once Harley is capable enough, even if he really violates the agreement and kills the son of the third palace in the casino, can Gabriel still kill the "God of Heaven Mountain Quinn"?

Killing the son of the Sangong not only did not violate any laws of the City of Silver, but was rewarded by the Voice of Heaven.

The only point is not to let the battle spread to the cities of the earth and human beings. This is Gabriel's real duty and what he cares about.

After leaving Las Vegas, Harley disbanded the "Paradise Mountain Squad" on the spot, carrying only his own personal armed forces, and then raided the Shadow Warrior Alliance.

Compared with the son of Sangong, the shadow warrior has too much hips.

First use dozens of tons of fear gas bombs to cover all directions, abolishing all checkpoints and ordinary members, and then Harley personally leads hundreds of younger brothers who have undergone several years of special training as shadow warriors to break into the interior. Only a few dozen elite martial arts masters are still struggling persist in.

Arc bombs, fear bombs, clown viruses... Throw them randomly, and then shoot them with machine guns and rocket launchers.

If this doesn't kill them, Harley will go up in person, like knocking on a watermelon, and get headshots one after another.

She just wiped out all the living people in the line of sight and in the infrared life detector. They couldn't tell their identities at all, and they didn't know whether the ninja master was dead or not.

Well, the basic skill of a shadow warrior is identity camouflage.

Ninja masters don't wear bright clothes and stand in the middle of the crowd pretending to be awesome.

As for Bruce.
When chasing the Bronze Tiger in the alley, Harley told Bruce Ming that the grievances between herself and the Shadow Warrior were irreconcilable.

Not only that time, when she dealt with the Owl Court later, she hinted to him more bluntly that one day she would take over the Shadow Warrior's lair.

Knowing that Shadow Warrior is her mortal enemy, but still went to learn from a teacher, then he deserved the disaster he suffered.

In the "List of Tibetan Martial Arts Masters" he took from her, there are more than a dozen famous martial arts masters.

No need to wander around aimlessly and just happen to be picked up by a master ninja like in the Dark Knight movies.

Take away the lair of Master Ninja, drain the Lazarus Pond, even dig out the mud at the bottom of the pool, and finally bury the explosives to blow up the entire mountain cave.

For the next few years, Harley tried to stay in Gotham as much as possible.

She was afraid that the son of Sangong would collude with a group of demons to ambush her.

Gabriel's mediation is not binding.

But he stayed in Manhattan most of the time, and the son of Sangong at least didn't dare to go to Gotham to make trouble.

And the Stranger lives on Long Island.

Now, Quinn Building, open-air rest area.

Harry sighed: "You did help me back then. I remember this kindness, but I have a special status and I swore an oath not to openly confront Heaven."

"Heaven Warrior Contract?" Constantine frowned.

"God's mercenary treaty, and the responsibility of the Duke of Paradise Mountain. Listening to the tune and not listening to the announcement doesn't mean you can rebel against God." Harry said.

Then, she said again: "Actually, I can't help you much. You know, I practice the Escape Pattern, and I use the Guardian Shield as my natal spell. I have enough defense but not enough offense."

"I'm just fancying your 'God Descends', it's a nightmare for all mages." Constantine exclaimed.

"Go to Zatanna, Mrs. Shangdu, Nick, or the great masters of the Wizarding Council." Harry said.

"The wizard council was disbanded a long time ago. In fact, the wizard union formed because of the Little Black Bean incident just borrowed the name of the ancient 'wizard council' and is not a real council.

Little Black Bean returned to the Matte Sea, Zatara and Sargon died, more than a dozen masters went crazy and useless, and the loose wizard council was completely disbanded. "

After a pause, Constantine said again: "Mr. E, Tanaras, and Witch Sargon led a group of mid- and low-level mages and formed a new organization, the Holy See of Lengyan, do you know?"

Harry nodded slightly, "I also often go to the Forgotten Bar, and the news is not closed.

The Lengyan Holy See is not as pure as the Wizards Council back then, it is a very radical and profit-seeking organization. "

"They." Constantine hesitated for a moment, and reminded in a low voice: "They are not only aggressive, but also cruel, and they do things without principles."

"The topic is getting farther and farther." Rich on the side said impatiently: "Have you decided, do you want to form a team to rescue Zed?"

Constantine stared at Harry for a while, and sighed: "Find Zed first, and see how the defense is there."

A moment later, on the 24th floor, a [-]-square-meter cutting-edge electronic instrument laboratory full of futuristic sci-fi style.

Stepping on the shiny floor, Constantine felt like he had come to the captain's room in "Star Trek".

There is a huge video wall of more than ten square meters in front, a neat all-in-one console, no weird buttons, a smooth glass panel, and full touch-screen control.

Behind the half-person-height operating table, there is a reclining chair that looks like a barber shop for customers to perm their hair.

On the top of the back of the chair, there is a semi-circular metal pot cover.

"How?" Rich pointed to the indoor equipment, proudly said: "The cost alone is more than [-] million US dollars. Except for the national supercomputing center, it is almost the strongest."

"It's not as messy as the computer geeks in the movie, and it's not densely packed with countless network cables, which makes me a little worried." Constantine laughed.

Rich rolled his eyes, "Even if I want to make a mess, my secretary will clean it up for me.

Even if there are countless network cables, they are all under the console and processed through standardized specifications. "

"Okay, show your skills."

"Duodo!" Richie shouted, and the console and video wall started immediately.

"Dodo is that old dog from Harry's family, isn't it dead?" Constantine asked casually.

"I'm 14 years old this year, and I lost all my teeth, maybe this year or next year."

Rich said while operating quickly.

"Harry must be very sad that the old dog who has been with her for many years is about to die, so she named this company 'Dodo'." Constantine said with emotion.

Rich was stunned, uncertain: "She doesn't seem to be sad. Last week at the Arkham Quinn Manor, she happily said that when Dodo died, she would immediately go to the Forgotten Bar to bring back a dog. .”

"Uh, maybe it's a happy funeral because of the end of life?" Constantine was uncertain.

It never occurred to him that if Halle was not sad, it might be that she and her dog would never be separated at all.

Rich stared at the screen and said in surprise: "The crusader's technology is very good, it seems to use some kind of quantum magic technology similar to mine."

Constantine looked at the screen full of codes, felt dizzy for a while, took out a Ska cigarette, and lit one for himself, and his lungs immediately felt warmed and filled by the smoke.

"Surely you won't be troubled, right? I have great confidence in you." He encouraged casually.

"certainly."

Rich only hesitated for a moment, then left the console and lay down on the chair, "This terminal allows me to roam freely in the free online world.

If I add the magic paradigm, I can let my consciousness directly enter the virtual network, and use my digital mental power to directly jump into the private domain that is strictly guarded by the firewall. "

"You said before that you would never touch magic again." Constantine smiled complicatedly. "People like us, no matter what we have experienced, we will never be able to quit magic for the rest of our lives."

"I don't touch the dark arts now. John, I'm a quantum magician, and that will never change."

These words came from the speaker.

"It's amazing, you can talk with your mouth closed?" Constantine looked up and down around his fleshy shell.

He put his ear to his chest and listened to his heartbeat.

"It's stabbed!" The screen flickered for a while, and Rich's figure jumped out of the blue background picture.

It's not a cartoon image, just like a real person.

He was still posing and winking at Constantine.

"Shocked, isn't it?" he said triumphantly.

"To tell you the truth, I don't quite understand," Constantine said honestly, "I don't understand what's so clever about it."

"I completely control the virtual world in this host, can't you feel it?"

Richie has a kind of loss of playing the piano with a cow.

When Harley saw this scene for the first time, she was so excited that she yelled "I buy Karma".

"So?" Constantine asked blankly.

"If a Hollywood special effects team were to make this video, it would take hundreds of hours of work, but I could finish it in a flash. Here is a more direct one."

In the next moment, the camera keeps zooming up, leaving the room, to the top of the building, overlooking the entire Central Park. The camera continues to zoom up, and Gotham has a panoramic view.

Finally, the picture goes to space outside the earth.

"John, watch!" Rich said excitedly.

The camera turns slightly, from the rotating blue planet to the void of dark space.

Constantine had sharp eyes, and soon saw a palm-sized transparent film in the void, flickering and flickering with faint blue light.

"boom!"

The film unfolded in an instant, encompassing the entire earth and the entire solar system.

The three-dimensional space in front of me seems to be divided into three dimensions visible to the naked eye, one of which collapses and disappears, and the other two dimensions.
Constantine's expression was shocked, "I am here, I know this, the world has collapsed from three dimensions to two dimensions, right?"

"That's right, it's the two-way foil in "Three-Body Man Crisis". How do you feel now?" Rich laughed.

"It's like watching a Hollywood blockbuster. Could it be that your 'Puppy Video Company' is making the movie "Three-Body Man", which is the material for the production?" Constantine asked.

"It's not a movie. Everything you saw just now was me turning my consciousness into an image in an instant." Rich said.

"That is to say, you alone are as good as all the special effects teams in Hollywood?" Constantine thought thoughtfully.

"Although it's true, I don't mean it that way. I want to say that in the digital world of this console, I am equivalent to God and omnipotent." Rich sighed.

"God Rich, please find Zed first." Constantine said lazily, exhaling a smoke ring.

"OK, I'll take action now. John, please close the door, I'm going to turn on the air conditioner to cool down."

Constantine closed the door of the laboratory, wondering: "Who is cooling down?"

As soon as the words were finished, the central air conditioner above the head started to run rumblingly, and the cold air that was almost thick as fog fell from above, and Constantine shivered from the cold.

"I synchronized the alpha brainwaves with the computer, projected impulses of consciousness as waves across logic breakpoints, and then sneaked into Limbo with ease.

During this process, both the body and the machine need to consume a lot of energy. The human body heats up, and the host machine also heats up, so it needs to be cooled down. ’ Rich explained.

(End of this chapter)