I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 393 dc martial arts, the first magic
Ivy opened the iron box in the corner, and found a bright silver baseball bat among several Krypton phaser guns.

"Harry, you have hidden Kryptonian weapons." Clark called.

"It's just a few small broken guns. Recently, even fashionable Gotham criminals are using Kryptonian weapons.

How many trophies can't I collect as an admiral with five rings and a hero who protects the ball? "

This is the truth.

Recently, a large number of alien weapons have been leaked from the metropolis.

During the first Kryptonian invasion, the mothership was blown up, and the undestroyed Kryptonian equipment in the arsenal fell like raindrops within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, on the backyards of citizens' homes, on roofs, and on the road.
As long as they are not discovered by the police, citizens will definitely not want to hand them over after picking them up.

"Hallelujah!"

Harry untied the chain from his hand, wrapped it around the stick, and shouted, the holy light filled the cabin.

Clark, who was still disapproving at first, couldn't help but change slightly after being exposed to the light of repentance.

However, the light of repentance subsided in an instant, and the stick became the same as before, ordinary and devoid of magic.

With the confession stick in hand, Harley no longer had to hold back.

"Haha!" With a soft shout, the stick was as fast as lightning, and it hit Pharaoh hard on the forehead.

"Boom—" the deck of the spaceship shook slightly.

"Shit, you knocked his head like a walnut!" Laurie horrified.

"Look—" Harry turned sideways, letting her look at the pharaoh on the ground.

There was a bruised stick mark on his head, but it was not broken.

The person didn't die, he just gritted his teeth and his whole body twitched.

"Boom—" Harry stepped on Pharaoh's chest again, and hit the top of his head.

The airflow caused by the quick swing of the stick even made Laurie's temples fly.

But the pharaoh just mourned and howled, "Regret~~~"

"This is unscientific!" Laurie and Clark both shouted, "This force is enough to break his head."

Harley held up the ordinary stick that didn't even emit holy light, and sighed: "This is God's stick that can't kill anyone no matter how hard you beat it."

"Magic weapons, can't kill people at all?" Clarke's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Can I use it?"

He is often troubled by the fact that he can kill people with light force, and he has never fought smoothly a few times in such a big age.

If there is a weapon that can't kill anyone, he can completely let go of his hands and feet.

"Didn't you use it last time? This is my holy relic. Anyone can use it with my permission. However, it can only be used in front of my face." Harry handed him the stick, "You try Try it, try it boldly."

Clark took the stick, and 'lightly' tapped the old man's arm, "Crack!"

The arm was broken into an "L" shape.

"Wow~~~" Pharaoh screamed, "I'm a sinner—no, I'm not wrong, what I did was selfless!"

"What's going on? I broke his hand." Clark was shocked.

"You can't kill him, but you can injure him. If you punch his head, it won't break," Harry said.

Clark was dubious, and lightly touched his head again.

Didn't crack like an eggshell.

Clark gradually increased his strength.

Afterwards, the entire small airship began to shake violently, as if two giants were "sleeping" inside.

The ship shook.

The pharaoh twisted his face and confessed loudly: "I deserve death! I claim to be a god, and I save the world only to make my own great feats.

Saving the world is not because I love the world, but because I love myself.

I want to make myself transcend the mundane, transcend the gods, and become the god above the gods. "

Laurie said doubtfully, "This shouldn't be something Werther would say.

Others may think that he is vain, but he has never doubted his actions, and he sincerely believes that he is saving the world.Otherwise, his thoughts cannot be hidden from Joan. "

Harry said: "The doctrine of God is normalizing his thinking."

"Standards. Distortion of human nature?" Laurie was shocked.

Clark immediately stopped hitting the stick, "God's stick is too wicked."

Harley said disapprovingly: "If God's stick doesn't have a set of fixed moral standards, how can it conflict with the thoughts and actions of 'sinners', so as to teach people to repent?

Such as Pharaoh.

With his own values, he always felt that he was right and never regretted it.

If God's stick is also based on personal values, it will be completely ineffective when it is hit on the Pharaoh. "

The penitent effect of God's stick comes mainly from the tears of the Holy Spirit.

Therefore, the moral standard of the stick comes from the Holy Spirit.

And the three views of the Holy Spirit are completely in line with the teachings of God.

"I still think it's a bit evil," Clark said.

Harry said: "It's like when your child made a mistake, you would drag him to a corner to teach him what to do and what not to do.

If the child is disobedient and messes around, the parents may not want to whip him a few times.

Parents regulate their children's three views with their parents' ideas.

God's stick probably has a similar effect.

If you believe in God, the stick of God is a peerless holy weapon.

It is a magic weapon if you do not obey His teachings.

I use it in Gotham cathedral, it's a real holy vessel, why don't you believe in God, why come to church to confess? "

"Is the effect permanent?" Laurie asked.

"It depends on the person. Ordinary people can be a good person for two years with just one blow, but some weirdos need to be beaten hard and often, such as some poor people in Arkham."

Clark continued to beat the pharaoh.

He is not religious to God, but agrees with most of God's values
Only Pharaoh was beaten to tears and mentally weak, and Ivy used the spirit spores to control him.

"Let him write the 'Peerless Divine Art' silently." Harry said.

With Ivy's order, Pharaoh stood up tremblingly, sat in front of the co-pilot, and used the touch screen pen to write and draw on the operation screen.

"Buddha Mother's Vow Sutra." Ha Li leaned over to read it, and after a while, she smiled happily, "The name is a bit strange, but it is indeed authentic Zen, and it is still an ancient Chinese character.

The cultivation of spiritual power and soul is ten times more advanced than any of my martial arts.

It is definitely a township technique of a large Zen sect. "

The pen in Pharaoh's hand paused slightly, a flash of light flashed in his downcast eyes, and then quickly returned to cloudiness, continuing to write mechanically like a puppet.

Even Ivy, who 'controlled' him, didn't notice his abnormality.

"It's a little too much." Laurie frowned.

Clark also had a bad expression on his face, "We beat him to make him repent and stop harming others, not to take away his knowledge and martial skills."

"Whoever sees has a share!" Harry said with a smile: "Laury, if you practice, you can prolong your life, look at Pharaoh, who is a round older than you, but his mental and physical state is far superior to yours.

And your daughter, granddaughter and grandson can all practice.

Think about Pharaoh, face to face, within ten meters, catching bullets with your hands.

Your granddaughter will practice gymnastics in the future, and she doesn't have to learn from her mother, she will win the prize by reporting No.1! "

Laurie glared at her, but a look of excitement flashed across his face, not only for himself, but also for the juniors!
"Clark, you can also practice. This scripture is very suitable for you. Isn't your mental strength your shortcoming?

Even the Kryptonian commander Fiora can't get rid of Ivy's mental spores, but the Pharaoh is almost immune—"

Having said that, Harry suddenly turned his head and stared at the back of the Pharaoh's head who was buried in writing.

"Say you're a dog, Werther," she said abruptly.

"I am a dog." Pharaoh said without any hesitation.

While speaking, the movement of writing did not stop.

"Are you worried that he is pretending?" Ivy quickly sensed her spores, which were still active in the nerve center of the brain, "I didn't notice the problem here."

"With Werther's pride, he would never say that he is a dog." Laurie affirmed.

"Writing secret scripts silently, you can't be too cautious."

Harry thought for a while, and after the Pharaoh finished writing the secret script silently, he found a Colt pistol in the box and handed it to him, "Shoot me."

"Bang bang bang!" Pharaoh put on a stiff face, repeatedly pulling the trigger in her face.

Harry waved his hands in front of his face.

"Chi Chi!" Of the five bullets, three were caught randomly, and the other two left two red marks on her cheeks and fell to the ground.

"Man of steel?!" Laurie exclaimed.

"Hey hey" Harry looked at Pharaoh, smiled meaningfully, and handed over five magazines, "Fill out the bullets."

The corners of Pharaoh's eyes twitched imperceptibly.

"bang bang bang"

Harry continued to practice catching bullets.

A moment later, her face was densely covered with red spots.

Looking a little ridiculous, Laurie couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Shit!" Harry spat out a bullet that jumped into his mouth, shouted "Ada", jumped up and punched and kicked the Pharaoh.

"What an old Yinbi, how dare you cheat me."

Ordinary people shooting her with a machine gun can only cause a bubble or two in the experience tank, and it is almost impossible to see the progress of the experience increase.

The pharaoh shot down, and the experience jar was bubbling and bubbling.

After emptying four magazines and all the experience, Harley actually rose from level 56 to level 57.

This is a level of 50+, and the experience required for level one is equivalent to the previous ten levels.

With such a wealth of experience, he is also worthy of the status of Pharaoh's "peerless devil".

But he is under Ivy's control at the moment, and the experience he generates every time he attacks her depends on the strength of his attack and Ivy's degree of malice towards her.

Ivy's malice towards her is almost zero.

This shows what?
Malevolence comes from the Pharaoh.

Pharaoh is playing dead!
"Don't kill him." Clark stopped her, "Why are you crazy, let him shoot you with a gun for a while, and get angry again for a while."

"He's not under control at all, Pharaoh, get up and talk!" Harry said angrily.

"Ah." Pharaoh's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his eyes could hardly be opened. "How did you find out?"

"How did you do that?" Harry asked back.

"Hehe." Pharaoh wiped away the blood from his mouth, and said with a sneer, "After more than half a century of cultivation, kung fu has become a part of my body.

You asked me to write the Zen Heart Sutra, and my mind naturally began to settle down, run meditation, and my mind immediately returned to the original self and woke up.

So give up, even if you kill me, you won't get my secret technique. "

"Old man, you are amazing! This kind of willpower and scheming are worthy of being the one who deflated Dr. Manhattan." Harry praised.

There was an uncontrollable killing intent in her heart.

"You are also very good. You are sinister, vicious, and ruthless. You deserve to be the one who terminated Joan." Pharaoh said coldly.

"Hey, how do you think we got to this point? We obviously had a good chat before and hit it off." Harry sighed.

"You are too greedy, you want to grab what you like when you see it." Pharaoh said angrily.

"No, it's because you are too inhuman." Harley pointed to the corpse banner outside the window. "I was stimulated by it. No matter how much I have heard about your deeds, it is not as powerful as seeing it with my own eyes."

"Why, you changed your mind and didn't send me to the Garden of Eden?" Pharaoh sneered.

　(ps: Is the pharaoh the number one kung fu master in the DC universe? I haven't fought before, so I can't judge. Moreover, the number one martial artist in DC is set to be Ms. Shiva.

　　However, it is also true that Pharaoh received bullets empty-handed.

　　His speed and reaction are so fast that Rorschach, Laurie, and Daniel can't reach him even if they join forces.

　　In addition, the stalk of Pharaoh catching bullets with his bare hands is not copied from Huoyun Cthulhu. The "Watchmen" comics existed in the 80s. )
　　
　
(End of this chapter)