I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 389 Powerful Fifth Defense Specialty

Of course Harry didn't want to kill his teacher.

Goddess Azar has nothing to say to her.

Not only carefully taught her magic knowledge, but even taught her the curse of life when they met for the first time.

She mentioned the teacher's old past to Dr. Manhattan in order to inquire about the 'new power'.

"Doctor, you have been to the omnipotent universe. Outside the origin wall, is there a new force that has no brand of the master at all?"

This is the question she really wanted to ask, but she didn't expect to get the teacher to death for no reason.

Dr Manhattan said: "That depends on how you define 'new power'.

If it is purely power, there is a lot of chaotic and violent energy outside the wall of origin, and there is even a 'source' - the original power of creation.

You once said that I am above time, eternally the same, without growth.

this is not right.

After leaving my universe and entering the omnipotent universe, my strength is skyrocketing every second.

So far, I have found a lot of the same type of power, and the strength has been enhanced countless times.

But those forces cannot be absorbed by life in the universe, they are not prepared for you.

A single life like you is like a parasite on a big tree.

Trees draw their nourishment from the earth and get their energy from the sun's rays.

The parasites eat leaves, fruits, and bark, and rely on the support of the big tree to survive.

But the parasite doesn't have direct access to sunlight and fertilizer. "

"I absorbed your power, which is different from ordinary people." Harry said.

Dr. Manhattan observed her carefully for a long time, and said, "Your energy utilization rate is too low.

If there are 1000 parts of my energy, you seem to have absorbed only 100 parts.

Your skin doesn't turn blue, your body doesn't transform into quantum energy, you can't jump out of the timeline, and even the quantum superposition state can't maintain you as a defective product. "

——You are the defective product!
Harley felt that he had a higher utilization rate of Manhattan's power than Manhattan himself.

Not her arrogance.

Dr. Manhattan didn't notice her evolutionary treasure, nor did she see that she transformed energy into the fifth defense specialty, which meant that his level must be inferior to the evolutionary treasure.

"I have to go, if I don't leave, my state of existence is likely to be observed immediately." Dr. Manhattan said.

"Who is chasing you?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"In this multiverse, they are called 'The Monitor', 'Anti-Monitor' and 'The Forge'.

For example, the Earth-0 where you are now is built by the Founder, and the Monitor is in charge of management. said Dr. Manhattan.

"You can't beat them?"

"I can kill a hundred of them with one finger, but they represent the universe itself. Killing them is tantamount to destroying the foundation of the universe, which violates my responsibility to protect the universe.

But I can't meet them either.

The relationship between me and them is like a virus and anti-virus software that invade the system.

I don't think so, but they have been thinking so. said Dr. Manhattan.

"One last thing, can't you kill me?" Harry's tone was a little strange.

"If my body appears, it will be easier to kill you than to trample on an ant."

"You don't need the body, just your ubiquitous quantum state now." Harry said hastily.

"I tried, and it didn't work."

"Then I'm relieved. Uh, what I mean is, I offended you, and I feel very guilty, and I want to make it up to you. Why don't you hit me hard with hatred in your heart, and let out a bad breath." Harry said.

"." Doctor Manhattan was silent for a long time, so long that Harry thought he was gone.

Then he said: "I've never heard such a strange request, but I'd be happy to grant you—"

"Stab—" The violent arc of blue energy, like a god's sword, slashed hard at Harry's forehead.

Inside the small airship, everyone knew that Harley was talking to Dr. Manhattan, so they stared at her quietly with their eyes wide open.

After waiting for a long time, I saw her expression change several times in a row.

They grew itchy, wondering what they were talking about.

Suddenly, a thick and thick blue energy column suddenly appeared in front of Harley, like a giant's finger, directly pressed against her forehead under their horrified eyes.

In an instant, time seemed to slow down countless times. Harry was wrapped in blue arc light, and there were afterimages like slow motion drawn from his body.
"Boom—stab—boom—"

When the bulkhead of the airship came into contact with the light arc, it immediately melted a hole in the shape of Halle like butter on a hot knife.

Then, time changed from slowing down to speeding up, and only the clouds a few kilometers away heard thunder and explosions, and Halle had disappeared.

That's not right, Harley's body was knocked into the air, but on the path she flew, there were phantoms with strange postures and expressions.

There are about twenty of them.

There are some afterimages of Harley, as if she fell from the roof of the building, her limbs are dancing, and her face is full of horror.

Some waved their hands wildly, but their posture was leisurely.

Some had faces full of pain, holding their heads as if crying.

Some of them looked surprised, rubbed their faces, and looked around.

Various poses, various expressions, but all incoherent.

"Harry!" Ivy was the first to react, yelling in horror with a pale face.

An afterimage turned to look at her, and smiled and waved at her.

"Harry?" Ivy was taken aback.

"Swoosh!!" All the afterimages suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the distance.

When they looked over, they saw Harry jumping out of the thick clouds covered in blood.

She didn't open the wings of the heavenly armor, she didn't even wear the armor, just the colorful cloud gauze that was exchanged for the third prince's second child - forged in the morning fog of the Alps, without any defense, but it will not be damaged, and can be transformed into many styles Dress.

Her original woolen coat had already been atomized in the converter.

"Hahaha, do it again." Blood was dripping from every pore on her body, but her face was full of excitement, and her eyes sparkled.

"Stab—boom——"

Another blue arc appeared, thick and thin, ten meters long, like the middle finger of a god. Harley disappeared from everyone's field of vision again, leaving afterimages on the flight path.

Pharaoh did a quick mental calculation and found that there were more than 30 afterimages this time.

At this time, the airship was flying in the stratosphere, with the rising golden-red sun above and the sea of ​​clouds plain dyed red below.

Harley was like a stone being thrown out, floating in the water above the sea of ​​clouds, and every time the water floated, an afterimage was left behind.

"Stab - Boom!"

The third blue light arc immediately followed her without waiting for her to shout.

The arc was thicker, obviously in the shape of a fist. The giant's fist struck hard, and Harley was like a blood bag with thousands of holes poked by a needle, and the blood sprayed on the clouds in the form of mist.

The spaceship flew closely with Harry, and the pharaoh murmured: "This time, the number of afterimages exceeds sixty, the first time is the little finger, the second time is the middle finger, and the third time is the fist, the strength is constantly doubling.

It must have been Joan who was attacking Miss Quinn.

But no matter how powerful the attack is, it only increases the number of her afterimages, and the damage caused by each blow is about the same."

"Come again!" Harry stood on the air like a blood gourd, shouting towards the sky.

No more attacks landed.

After a long time, Dr. Manhattan's voice sounded: "This is unscientific! Why can my intrinsic field attack only have the effect of physical impact?
Even physical shocks can hardly exceed the upper limit of your body.

You obviously can't control the time, but you accurately apportion the damage to your future self. How did you do it? "

"You continue to hit me, observe for yourself." Harry said eagerly.

She is now level 56!

Level 1 for the first time, level 2 for the second time, level 3 for the third time!
According to this rule, if you strike again, you won't be able to level 60 right away?
Of course, it is more likely that he will not even be able to advance to the first level, and the blue Manhattan has no experience.

"I have already exerted all my strength, although you are bleeding, your breath seems to be stronger?"

"Delusion, it's all delusion, I'm weak." Harry shouted.

She had long thought that the ninth-level Manhattan Defense Specialty would be very restrained by Dr. Manhattan.

But the effect was so good, it was beyond her expectation.

Quantum crit damage and quantum double defense are all probabilistic events and cannot be controlled.

If you have just mastered this skill and are not proficient, the probability is even lower.

Under normal circumstances, if someone hits her ten punches, it is considered lucky to be able to double the defense once.

But in the hands of Dr. Manhattan, the defense is doubled every time, not twice, the first time is 24 times, 23 time afterimages; the second time, 35 times defense, 34 afterimages.
And she herself is just on the verge of the collapse of the eigenfield, but she just doesn't collapse.

Harley had a premonition that even if Dr. Manhattan's strength increased tenfold, she would only increase tenfold afterimages, and the field would not be broken, and she would not die.

She once again realized how buggy it would be after the Defense Expertise was upgraded to a high level (above level six).

It's too targeted.

"I won't do any more useless work, it's time to go." Dr. Manhattan said.

"Wait!" Harley stopped him again, "You hit me, and the anger in your heart has disappeared. We have completely cleared up our grievances, can we make friends?"

"—"

Dr. Manhattan didn't know how to react for a moment.

"If you don't speak, it's your acquiescence. Good friend, leave quickly." Harry said immediately.

Doctor Manhattan left silently.

"...After some friendly exchanges, Dr. Manhattan and I cleared up the misunderstanding and became friends. It wasn't a fight just now, I was exercising martial arts with him."

Back on the small airship, Halle gave a general account of how she and Dr. Manhattan became 'good friends'.

But there are some things that can't be said, and she didn't say them.

For example, Uncle Carl originally intended for Angela to be the female Manhattan.

For example, Blue Superman and what happened to him.

"Is he really never going to show up again?" Aunt Angela was lost.

"He will always protect you. The years between you and him are also beautiful memories that will never be erased in his life." Harley comforted her.

"I miss the children, can you take me home?" she murmured.

Of course Harry would not refuse such a simple request.

Ivy had already used vines to plug the hole in the cabin, the spaceship turned around and jumped into the shadow world, and appeared over the empty villa half a minute later.

"Joan sent the children to my grandfather, why don't you go first," Angela said.

Her mental head is not very good, a little lost.

"Which Watcher is your grandpa?" Harry asked curiously.

"He's not a watcher, he's a militiaman, a hooded judge."

The Militia, the predecessor to Watchmen, was actually a team of heroes in disguise.

"It turned out to be him." Pharaoh Wang's old face showed a look of reminiscence, "I want to meet him."

"Me too." Harry said.

Eventually, they find Angela's three children and grandpa at an old theater in town.

(End of this chapter)