I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 57 The Second Defense Specialty to Be Opened (For Collection)

"Harry." Bruce sighed and followed the butler back to the car.

At this time, Harley, who was on the street, was lying on the ground, her face red like a tomato pressed against the cold and slippery ground, with tears in her big eyes, she was about to cry.

"Why am I so unlucky"

More than 400 dollars, [-] hot dogs, more than [-] big hamburgers, [-] cups of fruit milkshakes. You are not full, and you are almost at the "Food Defense Specialty Level [-]".

Coincidentally, it was just past the meal time, and the KFC waiter carried a large bag of expired food such as french fries, hamburgers, fried chicken legs, and threw them into the trash.

Harry is at the door of the store.
Most of the expired foods in fast food restaurants are not moldy and unusable harmful foods, but have passed the best eating period and lost their nutrition and taste.

For example, French fries can only be kept for 10 minutes, after which they must be thrown away.

The shelf life of hamburgers is three hours, and the expired taste will become very bad, but it will not affect the homeless to fill their stomachs.

Guarding the junk spot of fast food restaurants has always been the best survival skill that homeless people should master.

Large chain stores such as KFC and McDonald's often specifically instruct their clerks to simply pack expired food, put it in a bag, and put it on the edge of the trash can for homeless people in need to pick it up.

Near every fast food restaurant on every street, there are one or several homeless "big men" parasitic.

They don't need to beg, they just need to come to the trash can of the fast food restaurant regularly and take their "own" food.

Just like the lions on the grassland, each has a territory, and each territory must have a lion king.

Harry hesitated again and again, really couldn't stand his hunger, quietly looked around, and found that no one was looking at him, so he picked up the bag of expired food that was still warm.

And just as she was chewing, four homeless people came over.

Seeing her eating her own food, they were instantly furious.

Harry wanted to kick the four small flats over with one kick.

Then she remembered that she was about to be an exorcist, and it was more urgent to upgrade her defense.

So, she simply did not resist.

let them fight.

While eating, she watched the experience jar bubbling, and her heart was bubbling with beauty, until the sound of "Harry" came.

"I shouldn't have looked back." Harry held back tears and swallowed the food that filled his mouth.

"—"

There is no "ding dong", but the character interface in the sea of ​​consciousness has changed.

Swallowing the fried chicken legs in her mouth, her food defense expertise was finally upgraded.

Food Defense Specialty Level 50: The utilization rate and digestion speed of food are increased by [-]%, and rotten expired food is no longer a threat.

Ugh, "Poison Resistance" has been added.

Harry blinked, was it worth it?
"Om~~"

The character interface began to vibrate slightly, and another message was received by her: It was detected that it can absorb high energy, defense point is 14, less than 20, and the second feat cannot be activated immediately. Do you choose to save it and use it when the defense point is 20?

what energy?
Harley thought together, and immediately responded: You feel shy and shameless because you are thin-skinned. Now that you have directed the evolution of "cheeky expertise", you will no longer be troubled by similar problems in the future.

motherfuck!

"Bang bang bang!" Harry clenched his fists and slammed the ground hard.

Now she blushed even more and felt more shy.

"Buzz!" The attribute interface vibrated a few times, and a message came out: You are extremely shy, this behavior provides you with high-level will energy, should you store it together and leave it for the future to activate the second defense specialty?
Harry was just about to get it out of the way when he noticed a word.

will.

"What's the use of cheeky defense expertise?" She asked awkwardly about her magic weapon.

"Passive will increase the will, the will is strong, the face will not be red, and there will be no major emotional fluctuations due to sudden changes."

Huh, that seems pretty good!
Harry's eyes lit up, and if his Will Specialty was upgraded to an advanced level, he would definitely be able to defend against mind control and mind reading.

This is magic!
"Reserved." She made a decision immediately, and chose "cheeky" for her second specialty.

Oh no, change the name.

Spiritual Defense Specialty!

"Gudonggudong." There was another jar in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and half of the cyan liquid was stored in it.

Harry was in a better mood.

"Hey, why should I run? Why should I be shy? Shit, I have an evolutionary treasure, I met a Judas friend, and I went to heaven and became a warrior of God. I should be proud and proud!"

After such a series of tossing, Harry was suddenly not in the mood to be shy, and even felt that her escape behavior was stupid.

She got up and frowned at the dirty and tattered woolen coat.

After taking off her coat and throwing it on the ground, she turned her head and ran towards the alley.

"You are Harley. I heard the young master call you Harley just now. Could it be that you are the legendary witch Harley who is worth 20 knives?"

The bearded homeless man was holding a bag of fried chicken nuggets in his hand and was eating happily. When he saw Harry coming back, he immediately came up and looked at her face carefully.

Harry raised his long legs and kicked him a few meters away, smashing the trash can.

The other three homeless also ended up in the same way. Her legs were like the wind, her movements were chic and elegant, and the four of them used four feet in total.

"Hi, Bruce!" She trimmed her hair and walked towards the Bentley with her most natural smile.

Well, the young master and the housekeeper haven't left yet.

"Harry." There was obvious surprise on the young master's face.

The housekeeper A Fu was surprised at first, and then quickly turned on guard.

Harry waved to the car window and asked Bruce to move out of his seat before opening the door and sitting in casually.

"Don't look at me like that, I won't do anything to your young master."

The vigilance on Ah Fu's face was too obvious, and his eyes could not wait to write a word, "Ling" and "Li".

When his inner thoughts were exposed, Ah Fu turned his head a little embarrassedly, but still said stubbornly: "Miss Halle, I just saw that you knocked down four homeless people in three or two strokes, and you have killed several people before."

Harry didn't look at him, but looked at the young master, and said, "I came here to tell you that things are not what you think, and I'm not so desperate to pick up garbage to eat."

The young master looked at the oil stains on her mouth, and could even smell some chicken legs from the other person's breath.

He hesitated: "I have some money here"

Harry glared at him, raised the volume slightly, and interrupted him: "Your housekeeper has seen it, I knocked down four homeless people with violent movements.

Think about it with your head, am I really as embarrassed as you see it? "

"You're so hungry, you just gobble up your food and don't have time to fight back?" Bruce asked tentatively.

"I don't. Yes, I was very, very hungry, but" Hallie waved her hands around, her expression contorted.

"Alas, I'm doing well, better than I was in high school, Hakula Matata! Have you seen The Lion King? Pumbaa and Timon's mantra, no hassle and worry, simple and happy." Finally, Harry couldn't sing.

Butler A Fu turned his head, his cheek muscles twisted.

Bruce asked worriedly, "Harry, are you okay?"

"I didn't want to be too showy, but you actually doubted me." Harry gritted his teeth and looked into his eyes seriously and said, "Forget it, I'll showdown!

I'm an extraordinary person, and these days have been more exciting than my two previous lives combined.

I made friends with the princess of hell, and I fought the great devil of hell.

Now, Judas and I are also good friends.

Well, the world has misunderstood that Judas was actually a good man.

Yesterday he also took me to heaven, where I saw the black angel Zaulie, I signed a contract with God and became a glorious warrior of heaven with a great future.

Now he is looking for a career change to become an exorcist.

About the contract, Zaulie also specially told me not to tell others, but I regard you as a friend and don't want to hide it. "

Even to make excuses for her strong defense, she would have to reveal the contract sooner or later.

The young master looked at her in horror for a long time, and cried out in horror: "A'Fu, go to Cornell Presbyterian Hospital and get the best psychiatrist ready."

Ah Fu also looked nervous and said anxiously: "Master, be careful, don't let her approach, maybe Miss Quinn needs an exorcist! Archbishop Marvin is right, she is possessed by the devil."

Harry's greasy little mouth opened slightly, and the cold wind through the window lifted up the pink and blue hair on the temples, revealing a somewhat silly heart-shaped face.

After a long time, she came back to her senses and scolded: "You are crazy and evil."

"Harry, don't get excited, we will help you, everything will be fine." Bruce comforted.

But his body was quietly shrinking towards the other door.

Hallifeng's eyes were filled with anger, causing the young master to shrink again.

Without saying a word, she opened the car door and walked towards the alley.

Her cart is still there.

Bruce was stunned, and eagerly climbed to the door of the car, shouting, "Harry—"

"Holy shit!" Harry glanced around at the pedestrians who were curiously looking at him, and wanted to go up and tear his mouth.

She towed the car loudly as if venting her anger, came to the side of the car, and cursed in a low voice, "Bruce, you can speak louder and let the whole world know that I am 'Witch Harley'."

"Uh" The young master shrank his neck and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, I'm too excited. However, your logical thinking is fine, it's not too crazy, you should be able to save it."

"I shouldn't be talking fantasy with you Muggle." Harry pushed the car forward.

Without the master's instructions, Ah Fu started the car consciously and followed at the same speed.

"Harry, come to my house for two days, I'll help you get the best lawyer." Bruce said in a low voice.

Just as Harry was about to refuse, she suddenly moved in her heart and yelled at the passers-by who would not stare at her kindly: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen the eldest lady who ran away from home?"

Those passers-by who doubted her identity were dumbfounded.

"A'Fu, you blind idiot, why don't you get out of the car and help me do my salute." Harley yelled at the housekeeper again, murmuring loudly, "I don't know what my brother thinks, I found such a man. Useless Brit."

After she finished speaking, she opened the car door and sat in carelessly.

Alfred glared back.

The young master nodded lightly, "Do as she said."

Ah Fu sighed helplessly and shouted, "I'm sorry, Miss Harriet, I'll be right here."

"Your housekeeper is really smart." Harry said to Bruce with a smile.

Bentley on the way to Wayne Estates on Long Island.

Ah Fu hesitated and said, "Miss Quinn, can you tell me what happened that night in detail."

"Are you sure you want to listen?" Harry smiled oddly, "Don't worry, Mr. Butler, I won't be staying at Wayne Manor for too long.

I don't want to take any advantage of you, it's just that I was living at ease, and you broke my identity."

"Let me take a shower, change my look, and leave before evening."

Ah Fu was obviously relieved, but he said, "There's no need to hurry."

"Harry, you know, getting a lawyer for you is just a trivial matter to me. We are friends, and I am implicated in your father's affairs," Bruce frowned.

"I take you as a friend, and I don't want to drag you into the quagmire of the Crusaders." Harry sighed.

Hearing her say that, he became more and more curious.

"I'm not afraid of trouble. In Gotham, it's impossible for them to use the means they used to deal with you on me anyway." Bruce said to himself.

Ah Fu didn't say anything, but nodded slightly in agreement.

(End of this chapter)