American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander

I am Harley Quinzel, and I am only 22 years old this year.

Before yesterday, I was just an assistant to a psychiatrist, and I wanted to become a formal psychiatrist.

But today, just one day apart...

Not only did I become a formal psychiatrist, I even became... the Queen of Arkham Asylum!

Maybe from today on, they should call me Harley Queen!

Sitting in front of the dean's desk, Harley couldn't help thinking like this.

Because before she was just forced to do it, she never realized that the dean's job was so easy!

Arkham Asylum looked messy, and even the attending doctor and the dean were killed by the dead one after another.

But after taking over the dean's job personally, Harley Quinn didn't understand why they had such a big problem in such a perfect mental hospital?

While thinking, Harley pressed the service bell, and immediately a security guard and an assistant came to stand respectfully in front of Harley.

Looking at them, Harley smiled.

"Take me to see my mental hospital~"

"Yes, Queen!"

The security guards surrounded Harley enthusiastically and took her to patrol the mental hospital, which was extremely normal, for a full half hour.

Harley saw with her own eyes that all the patients in Arkham were receiving normal treatment, and the doctors in Arkham... even the doctors who had escaped before, were now back to their posts.

The doctors comforted the patients normally, the security guards completed their security tasks normally, and some even spontaneously began to repair the damaged walls of the hospital.

As for myself, I also performed my duties as the dean very normally and patrolled my territory. Everything seemed so beautiful that it made people intoxicated!

Even so normal work lasted until nine o'clock in the morning. Even though Harley had not slept all night, she still received a call from Wayne Group with full energy.

"What? What did you say? Bruce Wayne will come to Arkham as a shareholder to inspect?

Even the dead will come to the hospital to check?

Okay, okay, I get it, okay."

After hanging up the phone in confusion, Harley rubbed her head dizzily.

"Damn, why are they here at this time... Um, so sleepy.

Strange, is it the sleepiness from yesterday that has come to me?

But I can't sleep at this time... Um..."

Bang!

Harley's head fell on the desk. At the same time, in this extremely normal office, a security guard wearing a top hat pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

"The dead..."

He said softly, and then shook his head.

"You interrupted my game."

At this point, a little bit of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, but it was only a moment, and that dissatisfaction disappeared quickly.

He stood up with a chuckle and then left Harley's office.

Not long after, he took off his security uniform, put on the patient's clothes again, and returned to the bed in his room, tying himself up comfortably.

At the same time, those people in Arkham who had been busy all night couldn't help but give up their original work, and then they were exhausted countless times.

The patients fell asleep on their beds one by one, and the doctors returned to the office to rest tiredly. Only a few guys who were used to staying up late instinctively continued to maintain the order of Arkham after a brief trance.

Not long after, around ten o'clock.

Bruce and Donton appeared in front of Arkham.

Looking at the slightly quiet mental hospital, Bruce couldn't help frowning.

"Don."

He said softly.

"Don't you think it's a little too quiet here?"

"So, are you looking forward to hearing the howling of countless mental patients?"

Donton patted Bruce on the shoulder, and then walked into the hospital with Bruce.

It wasn't until they stood in the corridor of Arkham that the welcoming staff rushed towards them.

While standing nervously in front of Downton and Bruce, Harley rubbed her eyes heavily.

"Sorry, both of you, I... I just took over the job at Arkham, and I was busy all night last night."

"I can see that you are very sleepy, but why is it such a big mental hospital, why is it a little girl like you who is the director?"

Downton asked unhappily, then raised his hand and tapped the director's sign on Harley's chest.

Looking at Downton's actions, Harley was slightly stunned, and then quickly took two steps back.

While standing nervously, she also explained a little confusedly.

"I... Actually, I just officially became a psychiatrist yesterday, but... I did a good job last night, didn't I?

Although I don't know why everyone chose me to take over the responsibility of the interim dean after Dean Hugo died, but if we don't do many things ourselves, we may not know the talents we have.

Although I was busy all night last night, I didn't feel so tired when I saw Arkham being maintained in an orderly manner~"

Speaking of this, Harley showed a bright smile to Downton and Bruce with a little pride.

Facing Harley's smile, Downton shook his head disdainfully.

"Don't think I don't know what this place is, haha, just relying on you, a little girl, are you sure you can manage this place in an orderly manner?

Even if I use my ass to think, I know that you have been fooled, and it must be a very serious trick!

Anyway, get out of here, Bruce and I are here to arrange Arkham.

We will replace a new dean here and pull you, a woman who is ignorant of the world, out of the sea of ​​suffering, which will be considered as our great merit! "

At this point, Downton sneered and waved his hand, indicating Harley to get out of here.

Hearing Downton's words, Harley was slightly stunned, and then showed an unwilling expression.

She came to Downton and asked back with Downton's disdainful face.

"So, Mr. Ghost, what do you think is to manage Arkham well?

You can see for yourself. Although your actions last night caused some turmoil in Arkham, in just one night, Arkham has spontaneously stabilized all the situations!

And all this was done by me, the little girl who was fooled by others in your words! "

"Woohoo~"

Listening to Harley's declaration, Downton couldn't help but pat Bruce on the shoulder.

"Bruce, how about we make a bet? The more confident this little girl is today, the more she will regret it in the future, haha!"

"I don't bet."

Listening to Downton's words, Bruce shook his head and said to Downton.

"Don, you accompany this temporary dean in the office for a while, I will personally see the current situation of Arkham."

Speaking of this, Bruce turned his focus to Harley and continued.

"Although I don't know your name yet, if Arkham is as orderly as you said, you will get the recognition and encouragement you deserve."

After the voice fell, Bruce left the dean's office directly, and under the surround of Arkham security personnel, he patrolled the entire Arkham.

After he left, Downton sat directly in Harley's seat.

While flipping through the patient files on the desk, Downton asked casually.

"By the way, little girl, what's your name, are you twenty years old this year? "

"I'm Dr. Harley Quinzel, and I'm already 22 years old, sir!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Donton was suddenly stunned, and he looked up in surprise and looked at Harley's face.

After a careful look, Donton nodded in understanding.

"Haha, damn, I might lose the bet with Bruce.

You know, Harley, although Dr. Hugo is a complete villain, he is at the highest level in the world in the field of psychology.

With him, even if Arkham will be led by him to become a dangerous place, Arkham will often not escape his control.

And apart from him, there are really not many people who are qualified to manage this mental hospital, especially women.

But you...haha."

Donton grinned, then stood up and patted Harry's shoulder gently.