I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 899 How to Deal with Doomsday

Bruce was shirtless, with only a pair of boxers on his lower body. He practiced handstand in front of the Azar statue in a one-finger posture.

His left hand is behind his back, and the five fingers of his right hand alternately. Even a little finger can support the weight of his whole body.

At this time, his body was shiny, and the surface of his strong and strong body was covered with sweat, which ran along the mermaid line across the chest groove, flowed over the neck and cheeks, and fell from the end of the wet black hair.

His lower body has been soaked a lot, and he has obviously been exercising for a long time.

"Bruce, why are you here?"

He put his hands on the ground, stood up with a half somersault, took a white towel from the shelf beside him, and wiped it while saying: "I am receiving the martial arts instruction from Teacher Asar."

"It's not uncommon for him to appear here. He has come here often in recent years, but it's you, a rare visitor!"

Harley heard some strange smells from the myth of Azar, and seemed to be blaming her for not seeing him for a long time, blaming her for forgetting him now that she is developed. For a moment, many weird thoughts popped up in Harry's mind.

"Teacher, you don't know, the last few years have been really hard to describe!" Harley glanced at the pale Bruce, and sighed: "Just after the crisis on Infinite Earths ended, Darkseid started to make trouble again, anti-life equation and life equation Appearing one after another, it seems that the multiverse is going to be in chaos again.

I am Admiral of the Galaxy, and the burden on me is different from that of some street heroes. "

Bruce, the street hero, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"How did you get in here?" Harry asked.

"As you did before, draw the portal with blood. Everyone has power in their blood." Bruce said.

"Indeed, people with blood have the power of blood, but with the meager power of blood of ordinary people, if they want to activate the portal, three or four people will have to die."

Bruce puffed up his chest, his expression was calm, but his tone was slightly proud, "I have completed the second limit breakthrough now, and 50 milliliters of blood is enough."

"I have the 'thick skin power', do you want it?"

Bruce shook his head firmly, "I only want the power that belongs to me and is 100% under my control."

"Harry, what state are you in now, won't you feel the pressure to just give people supernatural power?" Goddess Azar wondered.

"A few weeks ago, with the help of the power of origin, I condensed the 'law of thick skin' and barely became a little god." Harley seems to be modest in her mythology, but her tone and expression clearly show pride.

Goddess Azar said in a complicated tone: "Your growth rate is amazing. In the era when life was first born on the ancient earth, there were very few existences like you."

"Very few, doesn't mean none. It seems that my promotion is still too slow, I have to keep working hard and strive for the first place." Halle sighed.

This is pretending, but also telling the truth.

After finishing the "trivia" of the earth and heaven, she will start the "creation star upgrade journey".

If she reaches level 100 at the fastest speed, her "Thick Skin Law" will probably be upgraded again to become an intermediate god, and her divine power will be further enhanced.

At that time, she was barely qualified to face Darkseid.

"Don't you feel the pressure because of 'thick skin'?" Goddess Azar was thoughtful.

"Why the pressure?" Harry asked strangely.

"Mages train their souls, and they train their laws. Their bodies are limited in strength. Even magic warriors who use magic power, once they lose their magic power, their original body is still just a mortal body.

Therefore, the Naboo God King transferred all the powers that were originally "loaded" in the body, such as soul, divine power, and wisdom, to his exclusive artifact—the Naboo helmet.

I practice the Escape Pattern, and my body, which contains the power of a huge bloodline, turned into the 'Acharas Small World'. In addition to avoiding the debt of magic power, there are also reasons why my body has reached its limit and my strength has reached its limit.

Even if he is as strong as Darkseid, there is a limit to his physical strength, otherwise he would not distribute the huge power he snatched from the old god to his subordinates. "

"There is a limit to the divine power that a god can bear, and if it exceeds the limit, it will feel pressure. Lending out the divine power does not mean that the pressure of that part of the divine power on the divine body disappears.

The reason is also simple, you are just lending the divine power, the ownership is still yours, the divine power belongs to you, and the pressure is naturally on you.

If transferring the divine power can reduce the pressure, why didn't the Naboo God King simply store the divine power in the helmet and continue to maintain his physical body?
It is precisely because of the inseparable connection between divine power and gods that the debt of magical power is so difficult to avoid. "

"In addition to maintaining the 'power channel' between you and the god-favored one, you have to share the oppression of the divine power on his body, resulting in the more divine power borrowed, the pressure will increase exponentially.

Well, many favored by the gods are physically weak, and they need the help of the gods to bear and use those powers.

The reason why Wizard Shazam's 'Shazam Curse' is popular is not that before him, gods could not borrow divine power, but that it greatly reduces the pressure brought by borrowing power.

It can be lowered further, and there is still pressure.

Harry, take it easy, don't lend your strength to others casually. "

As a teacher, Goddess Asal told this question in order to make the students understand, so she explained it in an easy-to-understand and extremely detailed manner.

Not to mention Harry, even Bruce next to him understood.

"So, Harley's 'thick-skinned power' can be called a bug, and can withstand infinite power? Why don't other magicians also practice 'thick-skinned martial arts'?" He asked puzzled.

Asar said seriously: "You are still a professional martial artist, can you practice the 'law of thick skin'?
In fact, you are tens of thousands of kilometers away from becoming a Valkyrie.

Your martial arts talent is already rare in a hundred years. It is even more difficult for others to become a martial god, and it is even more difficult to become a thick-skinned martial god. "

Then, Goddess Azar persuaded: "Harry, take it easy, the speed of pressure brought by divine power to the body is not as fast as the speed of physical strength, and you can still toss about it casually.

When you encounter a bottleneck in your realm and the "law of thick skin" has not improved for millions or billions of years, but your divine power continues to accumulate, then you will understand the terrible pressure. "

Harry said seriously, "I see."

Although she will never encounter a bottleneck, the level improvement will inevitably become slower and slower.

According to her way of giving away divine power whenever she sees people, and according to the speed at which she transforms the power of blood with the Escape Pattern, it is impossible to say that she will really feel the pressure brought by divine power in the future.

"Teacher, I'm looking for you this time because of the 'Phantom Man'."

Harry's thoughts moved slightly, and with a "pop", a little Harry in a gothic skirt jumped out from his shoulders, with sharp teeth, white face and red eyes, like a little devil.

At this time, its body was tightly wrapped with a layer of scarlet energy, its red eyes turned white, its teeth were clenched, its body twitched, and it was in a very bad state.

"Phantom?" Seeing the villain, Bruce was in shock, while Azar exclaimed.

"You have entered the deathbed transformation again, nightmare demonization? But when you came last time, you were still experiencing the transformation of 'greed for power'."

"My magic realm is still an archmage, but with the law of thick skin, I have become a god." Harry said.

Asar suddenly wondered, "What's wrong with your phantom? The energy on its body surface feels very fierce, full of ominous aura."

"This is the Anti-Life Equation." Harley briefly recounted his experience in Doomsday's mind.

Concealing the mist of stomach acid, only saying that the violent intention of destroying the sea of ​​knowledge gave birth to the phantom man violent.

After thinking for a while, Goddess Azhar said: "Go to wizard Shazam. Every wizard has his own field of expertise. I am good at hiding and borrowing magic power. Shazam is probably the most proficient wizard in the multiverse. .

The energy he puts into phantoms is second only to his natal spell - the law of Shazam. "

"What about you? I'm here now, so you can talk more." Harry said.

"I haven't experienced the transformation of a nightmare, what can I tell you? I still want you to talk to me."

Harley choked, and turned to Bruce who was putting on his clothes, "Are you planning to go back?"

"This week's special training is over."

"Come here every week?" Harry was a little surprised, "How is the effect of being so diligent?"

Goddess Azar sighed softly: "After the end of the crisis on infinite earth, 5 hours a week, fixed, rapid progress, the reason why you don't notice it is because your strength growth is too exaggerated.

I can't teach you anything now, you've become a god, almost equal to me, but Bruce, I still have a lot of wisdom to pass on to him. "

When he left, Bruce saluted the statue of the goddess solemnly, as he always did.

Harley was the same as before, only saying "Go back, goodbye".

"Harry, wait, I have something to tell you." Before parting ways, Bruce stopped her.

"Come with me to the Batcave."

Harley didn't refuse, and the two went directly from Acharas back to the Batcave underground in Wayne Manor.

The butler, Ah Fu, knew the master's habits early on, prepared freshly squeezed juice and nutritious meals, and waited there.

"Ah, Miss Quinn is here too, I'll prepare another one."

Seeing Hari, Butler Xia was both surprised and a little happy.

Harry hasn't been to their house for a long time.

"No, she won't eat."

Bruce took the cup, and "gudong gudong" drank the colorful mixed juice in one gulp, then took the dinner plate, came to the console of the "bat host", and turned on the screen while eating.

The monitor was about five meters high and ten meters long. After Bruce operated several times, a huge screen jumped out.

Doomsday bundled in large print.

In the outer space environment, it was fixed on the surface of a meteorite.

"Three weeks have passed, and signs of life have begun to appear on it. How should we deal with it? Have you thought of a way?"

"Why are you so bare, where's the straitjacket from before?" Harry frowned.

"The previous one was jointly built by Red Mist Lab, Star Lab, and Luthor Technology, but the effect was not very good.

Later we found its original, torn pieces of clothes, and after half a month of intensive repairs, we will probably be able to put it on again tomorrow morning. "

Harry pondered for a moment, then said: "Continue to observe, if its vital signs recover to 80%, we will throw it into the black hole before we find a better way."

"Is 80% too dangerous?"

"I asked Krypton God, if it wants to fully wake up, it has to wait for 100% evolution."

Bruce nodded, and asked again: "Why don't you just throw the origin wall?"

Harry sighed: "I'm afraid it has evolved resistance to the wall of origin. In fact, throwing the black hole has huge after-effects. If it returns from the black hole, it means that it has evolved a body immune to the power of the black hole.

How strong should that be?

After much deliberation, the Kryptonian's solution is the best. Put on a restraint suit that isolates the outside environment, throw it into the phantom zone, and keep it in the same state.

But the phantom area is not safe, anyone with a little ability and technology can go in and steal it. "

"The Phantom Zone is not safe, so can we send it to the Shadow Realm, to Hell and the Kingdom of Dreams?" Bruce's eyes flashed, "You and Little Black Bean are friends, and you can throw Doom Day into the sea of ​​lightlessness, no one dares steal."

(End of this chapter)