I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 353 Conquering Fiora

"Shove the Paradise Card into my mouth and pull out the life support vine under my neck.

When I die, activate the heaven card, and the moment my soul ascends to heaven, I will tell you the name of a key person. General Mark said in a deep voice.

"What if you lie, or give me the middle finger with a mean smile?" Harry said.

"I swear to God, never lie, never break my word." Admiral Mark said.

Harry hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, if you lie, God will drive you out of heaven again."

"God can drive people away? Isn't your Helicopter to Heaven card 100% guaranteed to enter heaven?" Mark wondered.

"You swear to God, if you break your oath, ask God to punish you into nothingness." Harry said.

Mark's expression was uncertain for a while, he really planned to lie
But it doesn't matter, you can't lie, and there are other traps, I promise to kill her!
"Okay, I swear"

According to Harry's request, Mark solemnly swears a poisonous oath.

Harry inserted the "Heaven Card" into Mark's mouth, and at the same time sent a voice transmission to Ivy, "Let him die, think he is dead, but don't really kill him."

Ivy remained motionless, and controlled the vine to detach from Mark's neck. Green mucus and dark red blood flowed out from the meridians under the neck.

"Ho ho ho" Mark exhaled hurriedly, his expression distorted in pain, "Why, why, it hasn't been activated yet."

"You're not dead yet, how do you activate it?" Harry asked with a smile.

"Ho ho ho" Mark's eyes became cloudy, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his mind should have been gray, but because the door card in his mouth was emitting holy light all the time, when he was dying, his spiritual sense was infinitely magnified, and his mental power was actually shrouded. holy light.

"Ah, I feel it, the light of God! I saw St. Peter, he opened the gate of heaven and waved to me, and the little angel flew in midair blowing the trumpet"

"Name, say the name, or St. Peter will close the door!" Harry shouted in his ear.

Ivy also connected the vine back at the right time to renew his life and give him the strength to speak.

"Senator Joseph." Mark closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

There are two Josephs in Congress, and Halle's "helmsman" Joseph Sr. is from New York State.

Another Joseph Keene, a promising young man in his early forties, was a political star in Oklahoma.

The Councilor Joseph that Mark was talking about was probably Joseph Jr., Harry thought.

"Harry, do you believe his nonsense? How can ordinary people snatch the power of Dr. Manhattan." Ivy looked suspicious.

"It sounds unreliable, but it doesn't hurt to listen to it."

Harry smiled and glanced at the door card that was tightly bitten by Mark, "Perhaps, my attitude shouldn't be so tough. If those bosses want a heaven card, just quietly give them one."

"How to deal with this thing?" Ivy pointed at the head with a disgusted expression.

"Continue to soak it in the culture solution, and wait for me to confirm the details of Little Joseph."

A vine sprang out from in front of Ivy, like a python swallowing a pig, swallowing the human head in one gulp.

Mark's ability to live has little to do with Ivy's green plant magic.

It mainly relies on the pool of Lazarus that Harley looted from Master Ninja four years ago.

Hundreds of tons of silt and rocks were scraped from the bottom of the pool.

Part of the sludge is used to grow 'bioremediation fluid plants'.

If Harley loses an arm or a leg one day, or suffers a fatal wound but doesn't do enough, let Ivy's plant swallow her up and renew her life with nourishment absorbed from the 'resurrection slime'.

To put it bluntly, the treatment of Mark at this time was developed by Harley for herself.

It's just that the project wasn't very successful.

The quick healing that Harley valued the most has no effect, and it can only be used as a survival cabin, allowing people to linger on their last days.

Harley can slowly recover her body by eating, and doesn't need to linger on her last breath.

Moments later, Harley and Ivy boarded the Archimedes airship and jumped into Limbo.

"Voice of the sky, help me guide the soul of Krypton warrior Fiora."

Harley felt more and more that the voice of the sky was like the "intelligent brain" of the City of Silver.

The big cross in her hand is the terminal.

"Five thousand meritorious deeds." The voice of the sky said.

Harley now has more than 800 million merits, and there is no shortage of this money.

"Whoosh-"

Under the traction of the voice of the sky, the spaceship galloped at high speed in the dark and empty Lingbo Prison.

After a full "half an hour", Harry asked puzzled, "Why is it so long?"

"The souls of Kryptonians are in another God's Domain."

"God's Domain? Didn't you say she is in Limbo Prison?" Harry asked strangely.

The Voice of Heaven said: "The periphery of God's Domain is like the Shadow Realm on the periphery of Hell, which is also Lingbo Prison.

Fiora is on the outskirts of the heavenly realm, but the heavenly realm is the common kingdom of all gods, and no one builds their "lower heaven" in the Limbo Prison outside the heavenly realm. "

"No wonder it took so long to come to the heavens." Harry frowned and said, "Fiora died on the earth, why did her soul go outside the heavens?"

The DC multiverse can be divided into three layers, three concentric circles.

The innermost four-dimensional space contains dozens of individual universes, and Halle lives in the most central 'Earth-0' universe.

The second layer outside the single universe is Lingbo Hell.

Lingbo Prison is the fifth "dimension of thinking", which can be regarded as a fantasy space, in which there are eight gods, and countless other worlds and small planes.

Heaven and hell are the second of the Eight Great God Realms.

Darkseid's Apocalypse is also one of the eight great gods.

Uncle Da is of course a god, a new god.

The Heavenly Realm is another realm of the gods.

It's just that the heavenly realm is not owned by one god, it is the aggregation of many old gods.

Asgard, Olympus, Celtic pantheon, Mayan gods, Egyptian gods and other gods all have their own peaks.

The heavenly realm can be regarded as a place of ascension. After cultivating to become a god, one can enter the heavenly realm and expand a territory there.

Now, Fiora's soul has come to the outskirts of the sky.

"This information is worth three thousand meritorious deeds." The Voice of Heaven said.

Harry readily paid.

"The God of Krypton has a kingdom of God in the sky, and Fiora should have entered it, but after witnessing the destruction of Krypton with her own eyes, she, Zod and others all gave up their belief in the Kryptonian Rao."

“I thought Krypton was a pure technological civilization”

Harley thought of Darkseid again, he also seems to be from technological civilization?

After flying for another 10 minutes, the spacecraft hovered on the edge of a floating continent.

Harley has a feeling of being close to Marvel Asgard.

Seen from a distance, it is a disc world similar to a 'double-layer cake', with thunder and lightning on the upper layer and giant peaks surrounded by clouds and mist on the lower layer.

The scenery is single, boundless, with no end in sight.

After approaching, I found that each mountain peak is a small world, with various internal scenes and different climates.There are blooming flowers, lakes and creeks; there are auspicious snow capped grasslands
Harry took a few casual glances, then turned his gaze to the half-dissolved sluggish soul.

Like a baby face ice cream, put it in the sun for 3 minutes.

"Hey Fiora, do you still recognize me?"

Fiora didn't respond.

Ivy said: "She's not a magician, she can't restrain her thoughts, she falls into Lingbo Prison, her thoughts are like broken beads, they disperse all of a sudden, and can't be connected again."

"Voice of Heaven, how much merit will it take to bring her back to consciousness?"

"One hundred thousand."

Harry's expression was tangled, "Can she be my grass-headed god?"

If you can't, you will lose a lot.

"She can be your subordinate, but whether she wants to or not is up to her to decide."

"Harry, forget it, it's true that the Kryptonians are strong, but now she has only a wisp of remnant soul left, and she has a blood feud with you." Ivy persuaded.

"If it is done within 100 million merits, it will always pay back." Hari said.

Even if she can't be her bodyguard, she can follow Richie's spirit to quantize and enter the server to upgrade the 'Household Dog' to version 1.1.

Well, the subization of spiritual power relies on the instrument built by Rich with the magic paradigm, not his exclusive skill.

If Harley wants, she can also quantize the soul with the instrument.

"Voice of Heaven, repairing the soul in the simplest way, and granting her the qualification to approach the City of Silver, how many merits are there in total?" she asked.

Richie also repaired the soul last time.

It only takes tens of thousands of merits to fill in the gaps with spiritual substances.

Harry chose the most expensive one.

5000 million, the recovered soul is no different from the original one.

Harley needed Rich's brains, and Rich was her best friend, so she was willing to pay for him.

Fiora didn't need much brains, and wasn't her friend.

"A total of 50 meritorious service." The Voice of Heaven said.

This is within Harry's tolerance.

"Let her wake up first," she said.

A layer of golden light shrouded the remnant soul, and Fiora's illusory spirit body was drawn by a force to the interior of the spaceship, and her eyes gradually brightened.

"Fiora, you're dead"

Harley communicated with her with mental power, quickly explaining the situation in detail.

"I am willing."

"Why?" Fiora's bluntness was completely beyond Harry's expectation.

"It's so cold here." The Kryptonian had a painful and bewildered expression.

"She seems to be missing a few tendons in her brain." Ivy frowned.

Ha Li was stunned, and said with a smile: "It's good to be short of a few muscles, I'm still worried about her being a muscle!
Voice of Heaven, fill her with blank spiritual substances, the cheapest kind. "

As if removing the mosaic from the image, Fiora's blurred figure quickly became "clear" from head to toe.

"How is General Zod now?" the female soldier asked with a complicated expression.

Harry stared at her carefully, his face was less fierce, and he looked a little dazed, but he didn't lose his thinking ability.

"He became a prisoner, how do you feel now? Do you have amnesia, do you understand what you chose?" She asked repeatedly.

"I shouldn't have amnesia." Fiora's face was slightly uncertain.

"That voice told me, either to be loyal to you, or continue to perish here alone. It's too cold and painful, I"

The female soldier was dazed again, and her expression changed again.

In the end, she regained some of the determination of the female commander, "If you don't kill General Zod and my companions, I swear to serve you with all my heart.

Otherwise, you throw me back. "

"Actually, for Zod and the others, death may not be a relief." Harry sighed.

"There is always hope in life." Fiora said.

Harry said strangely: "His hope is exactly what we need to guard against and eliminate.

However, I can promise you that I will try my best to save their lives.

You first go to Paradise Mountain to find Rich, and he will quantize it for you.

After entering the main server, you can help kill the virus while browsing the TV news and observing Zod's dynamics, so you can know whether I am lying or not. "

Killing the Kryptonian would be straightforward, but firstly, Dachao definitely opposed it, and secondly, they themselves were also extremely valuable, with high-quality experience packages, powerful thugs, and high-quality technicians.

"Harry, witch Harley, help me!"

Just when Harley started the airship and was about to leave, an anxious female voice came from the direction of the Heaven Realm Continent.

(End of this chapter)