I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman

I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman Chapter 45

2021-06-23

Chapter 45 Sannomiya

"Your shadow is moving." Harry's body was shaking, "It looks like a crow ."

With a "sou", all the shadows under the black-haired woman disappeared.

A person without a shadow, this is even more terrifying

Harry swallowed, took two steps back, and quietly held the cross hanging around her waist.

The black-haired woman glanced at the cross, like a horse father seeing a hundred dollars drop on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. The old man was too sad just now. I just shared her pain and didn't do anything bad."

"Share the pain? You bore her. So her mood became peaceful and peaceful?" Harry asked in surprise.

"You believe it?" The black-haired woman was also surprised.

She has been in the world for several years. Every time she encounters sad people, she can't help but feel sad for them.

Well, she doesn't have any special hobbies, she's purely kind-hearted and doesn't want to see others suffer.

She can sense other people's emotions and absorb those emotions, good and bad, but she only shares the pain.

The total amount of other people's pain will not be reduced, nor will it disappear. The pain is absorbed by her, and she will bear it all.

She is often too sad and out of control, like today.

She also explained to the people who discovered her secret, but they didn't believe it, and looked at her with the eyes of the devil.

"I used to be very strange, the old man's mood changed too fast." Halle invited the black-haired woman, "Would you like to sit with me? By the way, my name is Diana."

The black hair woman's eyes flashed lightly, she hesitated, and said, "Thank you, I'm Rachel, Rachel Rose (the raven mother's surname is Rose)."

Back to "Harry's Little Corner", Harry spread out the blanket and let Rachel sit down against her backpack before running to the Old Lady again. She ate half a bucket of chicken legs and wings, and drank the porridge. , has already lay back now, hu hu soundly asleep.

"You eat?" Harry took the family bucket and placed it between her and Rachel.

The black hair girl didn't refuse, she took a piece of chicken chop and chewed it slowly.

"Why aren't you afraid of me? My powers are strange and evil," she asked.

"You saw how the old man died before? No matter how evil your power is, can it be worse than the human heart?" Harry sighed.

"I should help him, I" Rachel's face showed remorse and pain again.

"You can't help," said Harry.

"I can do it, but I have to seal the power of the overwhelming majority in my body at all times.

Saving people is no better than emotional transfer, it will consume too much spirit strength. If the power is sealed Out of control, very bad things will happen." She whispered.

"Even if your magic can turn the dead into the living, it's impossible to turn the bad into the good." Harry sighed.

Rachel was silent.

Halle doesn't care about the old addict at all, and she's really itching to find out about this Rachel's magical mysteries.

"Why did you seal your power?" she asked.

"I, my father is—" Rachel stared at Hallie for a long time with her blue eyes open, and she felt a little guilty—the black hair woman said before, she Can perceive and transfer emotions.

In the end, Rachel seemed to make up her mind, and said seriously: "I'm the Demon King's daughter."

Harry was a little embarrassed.

"You mean, your father is a badass like a demon?"

"No, not a metaphor, my father is the Great Demon King." Rachel sternly , said earnestly.

It's becoming more and more secondary.

Harry resisted the awkwardness and asked, "Your father is Satan?"

"Satan is the name of the Lord of Hell. , the current Satan is Lucifer Morningstar."

"Morningstar. A bit of Mary Sue." Harry commented.

As the first fallen angel, Lucifer has no surname, and he didn't even have a gender at first. There has never been any information about Lucifer's surname in the church books. Well, this 'Morning Star', 80% is Lucifer's own surname.

Rachel looked at her in amazement and asked, "Your tone is so flat, I can feel that this is your true attitude towards the Demon King of hell.

Why are you Not afraid, not a little bit in awe?"

"They are so far away from me that I can't even imagine what they are like, naturally ignorant fearless." Harry spit to himself.

"He he he, you're so funny." Rachel smiled for the first time.

"You have a beautiful smile, you should laugh more." Harry looked at her.

"You're beautiful too" Rachel lowered her head in a panic, her face almost flushing to the base of her neck.

She can sense and distinguish the most subtle emotions, including the senses others have towards her: like, admire, hate, hate, fear.

Some of Harley's instinctive emotions, she I didn't know it myself, but it touched Rachel.

Well, Harley is a bit of an unfathomable mystery and thinks the other party's reaction is a little too big.

"Your father is Satan's little brother?" She quickly returned to the topic.

"No, he once wanted to compete with Lucifer for the title of 'Satan'." Rachel whispered.

"Hey, so stupid!" Harley was really shocked now, "Who is your father?"

Rachel looked hesitant. After a long time, she saw Ha Li's beautiful blue eyes were full of curiosity, and she whispered, "Sannomiya!"

She didn't move her mouth, and no sound came out, but Harry heard it.

"Spiritual sound transmission?" Harley was far more surprised by this little trick than the "passer-by character" Sannomiya.

Sannomiya is of course not a passerby, but Harley has only seen some famous American dramas such as DC movies and Flash, Green Arrow in her previous life, and doesn't know much about comics and cartoons.

Sannomiya is owned, but has always been a supporting role with few plays.

"I've been being hunted by him, and if I say his name, I might be sensed by him," Rachel explained.

"I have also read church history, and it seems that you are not the father of Christ's enemies." Harry wondered.

The Great Demon King who can compete with Lucifer to dominate hell should not be so unknown.

"My father is a foreigner demon."

"What?" Harry opened his mouth slightly, "What the hell is a foreigner demon?"

"You can compare hell to the United States. In the past, the Indians ruled the United States. Later, Columbus discovered a new continent, and old Europe migrated and settled in America."

Rachel frowned, "Hell's Demons are stronger than Indians, and my father failed to overpower the Demon Kings of hell."

Harry looked thoughtful, "Hell is like America, a land that already existed, and one day, the native demons appeared. , they have always ruled hell.

And your father is from other dimensions, now emigrated and people have gone to hell, you want a strong dragon to overwhelm the local tyrant, but unexpectedly the other party is a tiger in the mountain?"

"Well, almost, my dad's power is infiltrating my soul all the time, and if I'm controlled by him, he can use me as a portal and enter Earth in real form.

At that time , No one can stop him except God coming to earth." Rachel said.

"Why can you enter Earth casually, but your father can't?"

Rachel said: "I am a Human Demon half-blood, and my mother is American.

She was so curious and ignorant when she was in college that she joined a cult that worshipped my father.

In a ritual ceremony, my virgin and female mother were offered as sacrifices. I was given to the projection father who was brought to the world by summon, and the combination of the two made me.

In fact, the purpose of that ceremony is to give birth to a portal to the world.”

Ha Li didn't know what to say.

"Many cult organizations in the US are almost all related to demons. Diana, be careful, don't be deceived." Rachel said sincerely.

"Ai, I know it." Harry sighed.

"What, you've also encountered a cult?" Rachel said curiously.

"Worse than a cult" Harley hesitated for a moment and took out the cross, "Help me see why this thing can't be used? Or, is there something to activate incantation?"

"I saw it before, it contains the power of God." Rachel took the cross, mixed the light blue of spirit willpower, and entered the magic into it.

After a long time, she hooked the head and put the cross into it. Return it to Harry, saying: "My power cannot open it, but I can be sure that this is a contract."

"Contract? Isn't this a cross?"

" The cross is only its appearance in the material world, and its essence is a contract signed by God himself.

But I can't decipher the content of the contract, let alone transfer the contract to you." Rachel said.

Harry was a little disappointed, but more shocked, "There really is a God?"

"I believe in God." Hell Princess said resolutely.

Harry

"I want to learn magic, can you teach me?" she said shyly.

It's a bit ignorant to let someone teach magic when you first met.

But they just got to know each other soon, and they went deep into this topic. The deep conversation and the deep friendship?

"Not good!" Rachel suddenly stood up and said anxiously: "I'm careless, I used power here before, but stayed in place for so long, they came over."

"Who?" Harry looked around and saw nothing suspicious.

"My father's follower, the Church of Blood!" Rachel stood up, pulling Harry and trying to run.

"Did you read it wrong?"

Or, are you trying to perfunctory me and make excuses not to teach me magic?

Harry squatted down and didn't want to go, but the black-haired girl couldn't drag her.

"You naked eyes are mortal, but I can sense the emotions of everyone here. They are surrounding us." Rachel's face turned pale with anxiety.

This time, Harry also became serious, and hurriedly put on the backpack, picked up the guitar and the iron bucket, and ran away without even cleaning the blanket on the ground.

As expected, as soon as they ran, several men left the group of passers-by and ran after them.

Those people are wearing ordinary clothes, and their appearance and temperament are no different from ordinary office workers.

When they ran out of the subway station, Harry's expression became weird. Not only did they look ordinary, but their running speed was just as ordinary.

"Diana, run quickly!" Seeing her slow down and keep looking back, Rachel panicked, "Can't you run anymore? Throw away the iron bucket and guitar Well, I'll carry the backpack."

"Why are we running?" Harry felt more and more strange seeing the perspiration on the forehead of the male white-collar who was chasing after him.

"You are the princess of hell, the daughter of the Great Demon King, why should you be afraid of these scumbags?"

"They have weapons, and they are all fierce and unafraid of death. Excessive use of magic power, I will lose control. Don't worry, as long as we run fast, they can't catch up." Rachel said quickly.

Harry was speechless.

(end of this chapter)