I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman

I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman Chapter 56

2021-06-23

Chapter 56 A Bad Day

Even as a warrior of heaven, the grudges of the Crusaders of the Holy Land cannot be resolved.

The Stranger knows who Archangel is for "Tongues of Fire", but the two have little to do with each other.

The two are the heads of two different departments of a company.

And the "Holy Son Return" project currently being promoted by the Tongue of Fire has been personally reviewed and approved by Big Boss, impossible ended because of Harley.

Although he couldn't help Harley with the Tongue of Fire, the Stranger also sincerely planned her career: "If you want to believe me, never touch magic.

The so-called cultivation of today's magicians is all about borrowing, borrowing the power of the Great Expert at the beginning of the creation or even before the creation, but they often don't know it.

If you want extraordinary power, you can use Put all your energy into God's covenant.

Becoming a holy warrior also borrows the power of God, but God has a covenant with you, which basically guarantees the stability and security of power."

Halle frowned: "Who are those Great Experts?"

"Invisible, inaudible, incognito, Halle, you have to understand that not every Highest is like God - at least to the Lowliest All mortals have mercy and mercy.

Cry the name of the Lord, and you will be noticed by the Lord. Likewise, when you hear the secrets of the Great Expert, you will be known to them." The Stranger said solemnly.

Harry frowned even tighter, evolved Supreme Treasure to increase defense, and increased output through magic. This was her previous "perfect plan".

Now, listening to the stranger say this, it seems that the road of magic will not work?

She doesn't want to be a punching bag with no output. It's better to be a rich and famous athlete.

“Holy warriors need merits in exchange for the power of God, how do I earn merits?” she asked.

The Stranger said: "Everything that is beneficial to the City of Silver has merit.

For example, if you are religious enough to become a Holy Spirit.

Or, transfer to a nun, lead a parish, preach for God, and make more people believers."

"Is there any more." Harry was confused, "I am more Suitable for combat missions, does heaven need a killer?

For example, if someone is not religious enough, for example, heretic criminals, I will kill the people."

"The City of Silver is not A cult organization, killing people can never please God." Stranger said with a sullen face.

"Let's not talk about my original values, if I believe in God with the purpose of earning merit, how can I be devout?" Harley said helplessly.

The Stranger heard this, with a shocked expression, and said surprisedly: "didn't expect you to be so wise. Harry, you can really try to be a Holy Spirit who practices the Word of God."

After a pause, he continued: "Get some heavenly power through faith. With power, you can do some simple tasks of exorcism and ghost hunting.

Down-to-earth, slow Grow slowly, one day, you can become a powerful warrior of heaven."

"Exorcism." Halle's eyes shined, which seemed to be a shortcut.

"Even for the sake of exorcism, I have to understand the common sense and secrets of the magic world. Please introduce me to a great magician," she said.

The Stranger thought about it and said, "I will give you three years. If you still can't gain the power of God through faith after three years, I will help you introduce a magic Grandmaster.

If you become a devout believer of God, even if it has not been three years, I will appear immediately and personally show you the magic world."

"Three years is too long, three months is not enough. ?" Harry asked.

"You are less than 14 this year, and your mind will be finalized after three years. You are not stupid, you should be able to see that I personally want you to believe in God and become a Holy Spirit warrior." Stranger said. .

Harry was silent.

Second day at noon, on the lawn of Battery Park in Manhattan.

The sun hung warmly overhead, the stroller was parked aside, the Stars and Stripes blanket was spread out on the grass, and Harry, with Erlang's legs crossed, lay comfortably on the blanket, flipping through a book of "The Exorcism Ritual" in her hand. ".

Bought from a street bookstore, 30 cents, a thin booklet.

The Bible and several exorcist novels are also on the side.

"Exorcism seems very safe. I'm better than the fifty-sixty old priest in the book."

After reading the introduction of the famous exorcist priest of the church in the past 100 years , Halle increased a lot of confidence out of thin air.

Well, she is a person who knows his interests, not to mention three years, even thirty years, it is impossible to get the power of God through devotion. So, after leaving the Stranger, she began to prepare for the inaugural exorcist.

"Chudong." Her stomach growled.

Harry rolled over and sat up, ready to settle for lunch at the nearby hot dog stand.

She was stunned when she touched the wallet.

A thick stack of banknotes.

I quietly counted, more than four hundred dollars.

"Perhaps, the 'Food Defense Specialty' can be upgraded."

Every 10 levels of defense points, there will be a speciality. At level 10, she chooses the Food Defense Specialty. .

Surprisingly useful.

Eat no longer gain weight, but convert all nutrients into resilience and stamina.

This is only "Level 0".

Also known as the newly awakened feat.

What if the Level 2 is a higher Rank if it is upgraded to Level 1?

She didn't upgrade immediately before because she needed to absorb a lot of food and nutrients during the upgrade process.

She's afraid she won't have enough money.

When she started the Food Defense Specialty, she only had a few pieces of bread on her body, and the nutrition was completely insufficient, so she could only use her body fat and muscle to offset the cost.

The feeling of being swallowed up by myself is too terrifying.

"This money can buy 100 large Hegemon burgers, which should be enough."

Having made a decision in her heart, Harry immediately packed up and pushed the cart to the hot dog stand.

"Boss, twenty hot dogs, the most sauce and cheese."

"You eat alone?" Boss wearing a white chef hat said curiously.

"Pack it up and take it away, I have a companion on the other side of the park," Harry said.

"Everyone tastes the same? Sauce and cheese?" Boss wondered.

Harry glared at him and said, "You talk too much, we are all homeless, what do we care about?

The key is to eat enough.

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If possible, I'd love to put ten sausages on a loaf of bread, and then you'll empty the ketchup and cheese bottles."

The corners of Boss's mouth twitched, and he stopped talking nonsense.

Twenty dollars, for a big bag of hot dogs, Harry pushed the car, chewing and eating, thinking: Eating hot dogs doesn't seem like a good deal, let's go to KFC, which is more greasy and heavier.

Leaving the park and heading to a KFC on the street, Harry ordered ten large burgers in one go.

She went to the toilet while the cook was busy making the beef patties.

Pulled out more than a dozen hot dogs that I had eaten before, and a few were digested in my stomach.

"shit, this food defense expertise is so overbearing!"

Empty belly, Harley refreshed, took a burger to the next street

She is not a fool, it is impossible to stay in a store and perform "Really Super Great Appetite King" in public.

Black classic Bentley slows down the streets of Manhattan.

Young Master was sitting on the leather sofa, his eyes fell on the street cultivation person through the pull-down window, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Master Xiaobu Young, it's almost two o'clock in the afternoon, you haven't had lunch yet, how about we go home?" Ah Fu looked up at the rearview mirror and reminded softly.

"I'm not too hungry, Fu, let's go to a slightly remote old street." Bruce said.

A'Fu glanced at the newspaper next to Young Master, half of the page was full of bold characters "The Gunman in Crime Lane is someone else, who arranged the scapegoat for Andy Quinn".

"Are you looking for someone, Miss Halle?" he asked.

"I don't know, maybe I just wanted to see Gotham City. Now I realize it's very different from what I thought it was.

Have you noticed, Alfred? , there are a lot of homeless people on the street, there are even eight or nine-year-old children, they."

"Gotham shouldn't be like this." Bruce muttered.

"Every city has homeless people, just like everyone has cockroaches in the kitchen." Ah Fu sighed.

Bruce was provoked, provoked, and yelled at the driver's seat: "They're not cockroaches, they're people, real people!"

"I'm just a metaphor," Steward explained feebly.

——In the eyes of the powerful and famous who rule the United States, these homeless people are really no different from cockroaches.

"I'm sorry Harry." Bruce said suddenly frustrated.

"She should have had a dazzling life, her family is happy, she" he hugged his head and said sullenly, "she called me that night, I should trust her, When the police station and the church issue an arrest warrant, I should stand up and testify for her."

"It's not your fault, the church people are too deceptive." Ah Fu sighed.

The night of the monastery incident, Harley contacted three people.

Harvey Dent has the most critical and deadly recording ever, and he disappears without a trace.

Jim Gordon only listened to but did not record (his cell phone had no recording function), was oppressed by the sheriff, threatened by the church with his girlfriend, and he had no direct evidence, so he had no choice but to compromise.

Young Master only listens to Harley briefly explain the situation, unlike Harvey and Gordon who listen to the live broadcast.

So, he was even a little flattered when Marvin Archbishop, a well-respected and kind-faced man, came to his house on second day.

Waiting for Marvin to tell sadly that his younger sister was brutally killed by Demoness, Young Master was silent - he didn't believe that Marvin Archbishop killed his biological younger sister just to frame Harley.

So while Harley was wanted, the Young Master also kept silent.

It was unimaginable until Gordon came to his house yesterday and told the truth, but he believed Gordon.

After believing in Gordon, he began to doubt the Gotham he knew, and at the same time felt a little sorry for Harry.

At least not as good as a friend.

"Hey, Fu stop!" While thinking about it, Bruce suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar silhouette.

"I seem to have seen Harry when I passed the alley just now," he said uncertainly.

A Fu immediately shifted gears and slowly reversed.

"A-Fu, look, is it her?" Bruce pointed out the window excitedly.

The alley is next to a KFC, and several homeless people are arguing and fighting in front of the green trash can.

Well, it wasn't a fight, it was a one-sided beating.

A non-mainstream girl with multi-colored hair, half-crawled at the mouth of the trash can, four homeless people with ferocious faces, beat her back hard with sticks.

A'Fu watched for a while, not sure which one was Miss Halle.

There were only five people at the scene, four men and one woman, but the girl

"Little Splasher, you are new here, don't you understand the rules? Baker Street is me. This KFC is my cafeteria."

The dirty, bearded homeless man cursed loudly and slammed his baseball bat hard.

"pēng pēng pēng" made a muffled sound in the back of the head and back of the non-mainstream girl.

"I'll kill you, huhuhu." He began to gasp.

"Dare to rob us of our lunch and beat this Bichi to death!" The two old men, one with a green-haired cockscomb head, also scolded and beat him.

“噼噼~~peng peng !” The tragic blows were heard incessantly, they didn’t keep their hands at all, their faces were full of hideous and murderous aura.

"Stop it!" Bruce couldn't take it any longer.

Whether the girl is Harley or not, he cannot allow a girl to be beaten to death by four men.

He jumped out of the car, disregarding Ah Fu's dissuasion, and trotted and shouted: "I called the police, but you still can't stop."

"Young Master, it's none of your business. , go back to your Upper East Side!" The four homeless people shouted, but their hands stopped moving.

"Bu~Lu~S~" The girl who was lying on the trash can turned her head, her mouth was full of food, her words were slurred.

"Ah, Harry, it's really you!" Bruce's eyes widened, shocked as never before.

Once the flower of Gotham High School, the dazzling, arrogant and stubborn smile queen, now her face is oily, her hair is messy, her clothes are dirty and torn (beaten), and her mouth is full After the expired chicken thigh meat, the dirty little chin is still dripping with oil.

God, what has she been through these days!

Bruce's eyes were wet, and he stood there blankly, looking at her blankly.

"ahhhh!" Harry blinked a few times, came back to his senses, blushed, screamed exaggeratedly, and ran away.

Running into the alley, shouting randomly: "I'm not Harley, you've got the wrong person."

"Harley!" Bruce extend the hand, just about to get on Before, but was suddenly pulled by Steward.

"Young Master, in this case, let's avoid it and leave some dignity to Miss Halle." Ah Fu said with a complicated expression.

"." Bruce opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

"Pu pass!" The master and servant were silent, and when they slowly walked back, there was a faint sound of falling to the ground from the depths of the alley.

Harry was too shy, ran too fast, accidentally tripped over the debris in the alley.

"Harry." Bruce turned his head and tried to step forward again, but stopped after only two steps.

Well, I don't think this is abusive. Who hasn't encountered a few embarrassing things in their life, such as entering the wrong toilet, what do you think? (dog head saves life)

(end of this chapter)