I want to have a date with Superman

"Witch Harley, I warned you not to provoke me, otherwise your main universe will become my next target!" The moment Harley appeared, the Anti-Monitor King discovered it, and Harley didn't waste any time. After being teleported to Universe 22, he immediately flew into the sky and rushed towards the Anti-Monitor King. The two soon came face to face.

"What do you mean, if you don't want to go to the main universe, are you still giving me a favor?" Harley said with a smile.

"I'm repaying your favor. You helped me in the Darkest Night. But that's all. Don't try to repay the favor. I've given you enough." The anti-monitoring king's voice rumbled.

The anti-supervision at this time was a little different from the past, and his body shape was more normal.

Whether it was the Crisis on Infinite Earths or the War between the Yellow and Green Legions, the Anti-Monitor was a hundred meters tall, with a blue-white metal shell covering the body, a smooth metal head like a braised egg, and a metal thread between the upper and lower lips. , the appearance is ferocious and terrifying, making people intimidated.

At this time, the anti-prisoner was only 2.5 meters tall. He looked somewhat delicate and looked more like a human. His face was made of silver metal skin, and he could clearly distinguish the appearance and micro-expressions of a male adult.

"To repay a favor?" Harley sneered: "If I really want to repay a favor, I will only ask you to attack the main universe immediately."

The Anti-Monitor said coldly: "As you wish, when I gather enough energy, I will go to the main universe."

At the end, he added, "I originally didn't want the final battlefield to be on Earth. Now you've done it yourself and you deserve retribution."

Harley didn't take the threat in his words seriously at all, nor did she rush to fight him immediately. She was more than ten meters away, sensing his condition with her semi-detached spiritual sense, and sighed: "Brother, What did you say you were after?

The Crisis on Infinite Earths was already your most prosperous time. You failed to succeed at that time. Now that the final crisis is over, what kind of monster are you?

With your IQ, don't you see that the ultimate outcome of forceful rebellion can only be failure? "

"Who do you think you are, you dare to call me 'brother'?" the anti-supervisor roared.

"You really turned your back on me. No matter what, I saved your life and saved your face in front of everyone. I treat you so sincerely, but you don't even want to call me 'Sister Hallie'." '?" Harley shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's see the real deal!"

Anti-Monitor stopped talking nonsense with her, and his figure suddenly rose up. The scarlet anti-matter tide that filled the sky like a burning cloud surrounded his body and rushed towards outer space.

Harley's hands hung by her sides, her expression relaxed and natural, and she stood there waiting for him to use the "Palm Technique Falling from the Sky".

"Huhu~~" After rising to the stratosphere, the anti-monitoring king stopped, opened his mouth and took a sharp breath, and the anti-matter energy tide that permeated the world poured into his body like a wind and a cloud.

The ominous dark red sky suddenly disappeared, and the sunshine and blue sky appeared before human eyes again.

Harley vaguely felt that something was wrong, her body was covered with a layer of green light, and she rushed towards the anti-prisoner at a faster speed.

She rushed and shouted: "Brother who is against prison, come and fight me to the end of the sky! Whoever doesn't use all his strength will consider himself the younger brother among younger brothers."

The anti-supervisor raised his middle finger at her and said sarcastically: "You think I'm stupid. I use my clone to fight with your body. If I can't win, even if I can't win, you will probably absorb the power of creation that I finally plundered from this universe."

The spiritual voice drifted over, and his figure had disappeared.

It was too late for Harry to activate the ninth-level space defense force field to solidify the space.

"Boom!" She punched the air, feeling a little bad.

"There are more than 20 parallel universes. Let me see where you go!"

She cursed in a low voice and quickly adjusted the expression on her face: the teeth-itching anger disappeared from her face, replaced by an indifferent smile that was completely as expected and that everything was under control.

The chin is slightly raised, making an octave angle with the horizontal line, hands are placed behind the back, the skirt is fluttering, the posture is chic, and it falls gracefully.

"Where's the Anti-Monitor?" Jay asked in surprise.

"When that guy saw me, he didn't even dare to make a move. He immediately screamed and wailed and ran away." Harley's tone and expression were very calm, as if she was speaking the most normal and natural things.

Old Jay knew that the anti-supervisor could not defeat her, so he was easily fooled by her image of a superior person.

The alien superman who got up from the ground looked wary, "Who are you? Are you with that intruder?"

He is a superman with sharp ears and can hear conversations in the sky.

Harley only glanced at him and frowned slightly, "Are you the Yellow Lantern Demon?"

Looking down, he saw a yellow light ring on his right index finger.

"Why did you join the Yellow Lantern Corps?"

Old Jay followed her gaze and found the yellow light ring, looking surprised and uncertain.

When Superman from another world was knocked to the ground by anti-supervision, the uniform with the yellow light energy device was shattered. When Harley and the others came over, they only saw him wearing a blue uniform and a red cape.

In other words, Harley understood the "source of fear" and immediately "smelled" the yellow light energy on his body after approaching Superman from another world.

"What's wrong with using a yellow light ring? I'm the master of the yellow light."

The alien boss looked down at the light ring on his hand, activated it in front of several people, and a layer of yellow light covered his whole body.

"I heard the conversation between you and the intruder. You two know each other." He looked at Harley sharply and said.

"Jay, you explain, I'll check the damage to this universe."

Harley still stood there, her eyes flashing with a faint golden light. With a semi-detached perception, she carefully inspected Universe 22 inside and out, from laws to energy, and from energy to matter.

"We come from another universe. The enemy who invades your universe is called the Anti-Monitor. He is"

While Harley was checking the state of the universe, Old Jay also briefly and comprehensively introduced the identity and purpose of himself and others.

Yellow Lantern Superman frowned and thought for a while, then said: "So far, the theory of parallel universes has not been verified in our universe, but I believe what you say, I know you. Jay in our world is an honest person."

Old Jay looked around. They were in a city that was in ruins. The high-rise buildings of the past were gone. He could see the ruins and charred roads a few kilometers away.

A sad look appeared on his face, "How long has it been since the Anti-Monitor entered your universe? Where are your companions? Everyone in the city has moved away, or..."

The city was burned to ashes, and there was only one hero on the scene. I was afraid that the universe was already in danger.

"Jay, let's go. This world is still complete. It hasn't been drained of much by anti-supervision. It should be able to recover within a few decades." Harley said suddenly.

Jay was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "The earth has become like this, but the origin of the universe is still sufficient?"

The earth is the material and energy center of the universe.

The extent of Earth's damage also represents the health of the universe at this time.

Harley looked around and frowned: "Is this a metropolis? It wasn't destroyed by the Anti-Monitor. It was destroyed by a nuclear explosion?"

Sensing the nuclear radiation remaining in the earth and ruins, the expression on her face became surprised, "Superman, how did you destroy your city?"

The Yellow Light Superman stared at her face, his expression changing.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Harley asked confused.

"Are you really Harley Quinn from Gotham?" His tone was very uneasy.

Harley asked curiously: "Did the Harley Quinn of your universe offend you? Didn't Jay introduce me just now? I'm not 'Harley Quinn'."

She raised her chest slightly, her expression was calm, and her voice was sonorous, and she said: "I am the crisis response leader recommended by the galaxy's advanced civilization. I have the rank of 'admiral' and I give orders to the galaxy. No matter heroes or villains, no one dares to disobey.

But this is just one of my identities on earth.

I am also the God of War in Heaven, the sister of God, Darkseid’s most feared enemy, and the martial arts god king who single-handedly conquers the heavens. Alas, the time is too short, so I can only briefly introduce myself like this. "

Jay caught a glimpse of not only suspicion but also absurdity on the face of the Yellow Light Superman, and he quickly explained with a smile: "Don't think Harley is exaggerating, but her real situation is actually even more exaggerated than what she said.

Do you know about heaven?

Tianjing is a comprehensive 'Divine Community' established by the King of the Gods, and Harley is the first God-King among humans for hundreds of millions of years, and is the only one in the entire multiverse. "

Even if he said this, Yellow Lantern Superman still felt absurd, but he did not continue to question it. After all, he had personally experienced the strength of the Anti-Monitor.

It is true that the Anti-Monitor immediately ran away when he saw the arrival of "Harley Quinn from another world".

"This was once the most prosperous city in the United States, and it was also the place I protected. It was destroyed by a nuclear bomb explosion four years ago (ps)."

He stared at Harley, and his tone was as calm as possible, but it still contained a kind of hatred that was difficult to conceal, and a deep sadness, "The murderer who detonated the nuclear bomb was the Joker, and Harley Quinn was his assistant."

"The clowns in this world are so rampant?" Harley didn't feel embarrassed, but just a little surprised, "Where's Bateman? The clown is his responsibility, how could he let the clown come to Metropolis and cause so much damage?"

Hearing this, the Yellow Light Superman's eyes suddenly softened when he looked at her, and his tone was no longer as aggressive as before, "Do you also think Bateman is responsible for the Joker's destruction of Metropolis?"

Harley vaguely felt that there was a big problem between Superman and Bateman in this world, but she still spoke her mind, saying: "Batman is the only one in the world who wants to redeem the Joker, and he is the only one who can always tolerate the Joker breaking the bottom line again and again. , causing more and more serious harm to society.

Since he insists on not killing the clown, he is naturally responsible for all the clown's actions. "

The yellow light Superman's eyes changed again, full of eager recognition and the joy of being recognized.

"Yes, that's it! Harley Quinn, I didn't expect you to be so reasonable." He said excitedly.

Her words spoke almost to his heart.

"Where's your family?" Harley asked.

The yellow light Superman looked gloomy and said: "The entire metropolis was reduced to ashes in the nuclear explosion, and my wife Louise was also pregnant."

"Alas!" Harley sighed, her heart full of sympathy, but she couldn't even say a word of comfort.

It's been a few years, does it make sense to comfort the other person anymore?

"Now that your universe is safe, we are going to rescue the next invaded parallel universe. Take care."

Now that the rebels have run away, if they stay, they will only be in silence and only add to the embarrassment.

"Will the Anti-Monitor come back?" Yellow Lantern Superman asked.

"We will continue to keep an eye on your universe. If he comes back, we will come to help you." Harley turned to look at Old Jay, "What method does the Dome use to prevent anti-monitoring and counterattacks?"

"The Dome will leave a detection ball in the invaded universe. If the antimatter energy approaches again, it will send a message to the blood domain." Jay said.

Harley frowned and said, "The blood domain is so wide, can the signal be received?"

If the Dome could ignore distance and directly communicate with any information in the material universe, she wouldn't have had to arrange for the old Flash Jay to be her messenger.

In fact, the Blood Realm, like the Origin Wall, is an "unknown forbidden zone" that cannot be perceived with spiritual power or detected with technological instruments.

During the final crisis, the Emperor drove the Blood Territory Mothership back and forth in the Blood Territory. The monitors tried to get rid of him, but they couldn't even detect his location.

The heavenly blood that makes up the blood domain is filled with Papetua's chaotic thoughts, and neither spiritual perception nor technological signal waves can spread too far within the blood domain.

"The signal cannot be transmitted too far and needs to be close to the material universe to receive it. The Dome will regularly patrol near the invaded universe." Jay explained: "The way the anti-monitor invades the parallel universe is like a flood. A flood. A large area of ​​land was submerged, and the universe eroded by the tide of antimatter energy was concentrated together.

The Qiongji runs around the area and it doesn't take much time to determine whether all parallel universes within the range are safe. "

Then he turned to the Yellow Lantern Superman and said: "We have rescued hundreds of parallel universes, and so far there has been no return from custody."

Rather than turning back and eating grass, it is better to find an area that is not paid attention to by the embodiment of justice and eat as much as you want.

Currently, the goal of countering surveillance is to devour as many parallel universes as possible and accumulate antimatter energy. We have no intention of engaging in a fight of will with the incarnation of justice.

This is also the worst case scenario.

"I understand, thank you." Yellow Lantern Superman nodded.

When Harley talked to Jay, she neither avoided him nor said anything difficult to understand. He heard her clearly and understood her.

"Ivy, let's go." Harley shouted into the distance.

There was a flash of green light in the weeds nearby, and Ivy's figure grew from small to large and appeared in front of her.

"Harley--" After Ivy landed, she looked at Harley and then at the Yellow Lantern Superman, but hesitated to speak.

According to the battle plan before entering Universe 22, Harley was responsible for dealing with the anti-surveillance, while the old Flash and Ivy were responsible for moving the injured on the battlefield to a safe area.

If the injury is too serious and first aid is needed, Ivy will use plant magic to temporarily stop the injury.

After arriving in Universe 22, Harley rushed straight to the anti-monitor, the old Flash went to check on Superman 22, and Ivy entered the plant channel connected to the Green of All Things, and searched for the injured near the battlefield through the plants.

It stands to reason that Ivy had fled against the police and the battlefield in the metropolis was extremely desolate. Ivy didn't need anyone to call her, she should have come back long ago.

"The rebels have escaped. It's time for us to leave. Did you encounter any problems there?" Harley asked.

Ivy glanced at the Yellow Lantern Superman again, shook her head and said, "It's nothing, let's go."

Harley could see that there was something on her mind, and she probably had something to do with the Yellow Light Superman, but they were just passers-by in this world and were about to leave, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"Superman, take care." Harley nodded to the yellow light Superman and planned to take her two companions into the blood realm.

"Goodbye." Yellow Lantern Superman waved goodbye to them.

"Wait a minute!"

Harley's body was covered with a layer of blue light, and her body had become blurry. Suddenly, a familiar voice came into her ears.

Harley was stunned for a moment, and then escaped from the gap between dimensions, returned to the material universe, and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

A drone as big as a rice cooker flew over.

"Baitman?" she asked tentatively.

The yell came from the drone, and it sounded like Bruce's voice.

The yellow light Superman's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the drone with sharp eyes, his eyeballs turning slightly red.

"I'm Bateman. Are you from a parallel universe? This world needs your help."

The drone avoided the yellow light Superman, circled half a circle, and came to Harley.

"Baitman, don't you know that my eyes can see radio waves?" Yellow Lantern Superman said coldly.

"I know you can find my hiding place through radio waves, but I guess at this time you won't reveal your true colors as a cruel poisonous vegetable in front of the guests." Bateman said solemnly.

Harley's surprised eyes glanced back and forth between the drone and the yellow-lit Superman's cold Chinese character face, "I never knew that the 'cruel poisonous vegetable' could be connected to Superman."

"This world is unfortunate. Our Superman is one in ten thousand, and he is a cruel poisoner." Bateman said.

Ivy glanced at the yellow-light Superman, quietly transmitted a message to Harley's spirit, and said: I just wanted to tell you when I arrived, there is something wrong with the Superman in this world. I walked around several nearby cities along the green channel of all things. The residents in the cities would change their expressions when talking about Superman, just like the wizards talking about Voldemort in "Harry Potter". There was even a mother who used the phrase "If you cry again," Be careful when Superman hears '' and comes to scare the crying child. The child immediately widens his eyes and stops crying.

Harley said in surprise: Is Zhi'er's night cries so exaggerated?

Ivy said: It's more exaggerated than what I said. Soldiers wearing steel suits have replaced the police in the city. They all listen to Superman. The order of the citizens' lives is like a pool of stagnant water. Superman is definitely a poisoner.

"Stab-"

While they were communicating quietly, the red light in Superman's eyes finally shot out and shot towards the drone.

"Bah!" A layer of transparent light film blocked the front of the drone, like an indestructible rock. The thermonuclear rays fell on it, only to splash bright red "water."

The yellow light Superman withdrew the thermonuclear ray, looked around, a little confused, and finally just turned his doubtful eyes to Harley.

"If you deprive him of the right to speak, you are giving up the right to argue for yourself. Then no matter what he says, others will regard it as fact." Harley said.

Yellow Light Superman said in a cold tone, "I don't care."

As if he felt that this sentence did not express his feelings well, he then added, "I don't care now."

Only a few words were added, but the meaning changed a lot.

——He once cared about it and explained it, but Bateman didn't listen and was arrogant and unreasonable, so he didn't care about his opinion anymore.

Bateman said coldly: "I don't care now. I once had hope for you, but now I'm sure you can't be saved——"

"Hey, Bateman, step aside and let me say a few words."

A very energetic female voice snatched Bateman's microphone.

"Harley Quinn! Don't be ridiculous, we are talking about business."

Bateman's angry voice became vague.

"I am also Harley Quinn, and it is my turn to talk to Harley Quinn in another world." The female voice shouted even more cheerfully.

She probably didn't grab the microphone completely, her voice was a bit far away, "Hey, are you Harley Quinn too? Me too, why are you so powerful?"

At this time, even through the communication loudspeaker, Harley could feel Bateman's embarrassment.

She herself was a little embarrassed.

The Harley Quinn of this world is so embarrassing to her!

"You can be very powerful, as long as you can shout that spell." Although it was a bit embarrassing, Harley couldn't ignore her.

"What spell?" The voice came closer. Perhaps Bateman saw that Harley was willing to pay attention to Harley No. 22, so he moved the microphone closer to her.

"It's like 'Shazam'. Is there a Shazam in your world?"

"With Shazam, he can transform just by shouting 'Shazam'. I also hid in the bedroom and quietly shouted 'Shazam', but it didn't work." Harley No. 22 said hurriedly.

"Your spell is different from Shazam. You have to shout 'Hallelujah' or 'Praise Harley'." Harley said.

The other side immediately shouted "Hallelujah" and "Praise Halle" randomly.

Harley said: "I guess you have shouted many times before today, but since it is ineffective, it means that you still have some conditions that have not been met."

She put out her senses and checked a little.

There is no one of her gods in this universe, and Harley Quinn on the 22nd has not awakened the thick-skinned power.

"What conditions?" Hallie No. 22 asked.

"First of all, you must abide by basic ethics and morals. The power of God's favor will not fall on villains, let alone be used to harm the world." Harley said.

Old Jay nodded gently, with recognition and appreciation on his face.

Even though Harley is often "killing decisively" and goes against the heroic concept of absolute justice, her style is admired by heroes like them.

The Yellow Lantern Superman looked at Harley with some surprise.

"Ah, it's over, I'm the super villain." Harley No. 22 wailed.

"The identity of a super villain is not the key. The key is not to bully the weak and kill people indiscriminately," Harley said.

"I don't seem to be bullying, old bat, do you think so?" Harley No. 22 asked uncertainly.

Bateman probably didn't want to talk to her, so he remained silent.

Harley continued: "Not bullying is only one of the basic conditions, and the most important one is to awaken to self-awareness and no longer be a vassal of others."

"What do you mean? I'm very selfish." Hallie No. 22 asked confused.

Harley said: "No matter which universe the clown is, he exudes a kind of evil temptation. With a strong will, even Bateman is fascinated by it. All the 'Harleys' are also like Bateman, obsessed with it and become ' Harley Quinn'.

Harley Quinn is the vassal of the Joker. The day you feel disgusted and disgusted by the name "Harley Quinn" and feel like an idiot before, you will wake up.

At that time, if you shout "Hallelujah" or "Praise Harley", you will receive divine power and become the female version of Shazam. "

"Harley Quinn, Superman is different in every world, and Bateman is different too. At least in this world, I'm not obsessed with clowns like the people you mentioned." Bateman endured it for a while, After she finished speaking, she finally couldn't help it anymore.

The yellow light Superman also endured it for a while, until Bateman spoke, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, saying: "Harley Quinn, your analysis is so right! Bateman is obsessed with the evil temptation of the clown and can't help but forget it. self."

He turned to the drone, "So you can't stand the fact that I killed the Joker. It's all because of the Joker that our relationship has come to this point!"

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I-"

"Oh, get out of the way." Hallie No. 22 grabbed the microphone again and shouted: "What kind of breaking rules is this? Mr. J and I are true love, true love is invincible, true love is priceless!

Not to mention the mere power of Shazam, not even the almighty power of God can tempt me to give up the unparalleled love between me and Mr. J. "

"Come on, if the Joker really loves you, he is no longer the Joker. The definition of 'Joker' is 'Battman's other half'. He only loves Bateman in his life!" Harley said with certainty.

"Well, this world may be different. He seems to have moved on." She glanced at the Yellow Lantern Superman. "The Joker has wisdom that rivals Bateman. He must know how to kill Louise and destroy the world." As a result, he just wants Superman to kill him.

In other universes, he is often the one who crazily seeks death, hoping that he can be killed by Bateman himself. "

The yellow light Superman's expression was distorted, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Bateman and No. 22 Harley also shouted at the same time.

The same words came out of three people's mouths but had different meanings.

The yellow light Superman is the most innocent and does not accept the clown's empathy at all.

Just this thought gave him goosebumps all over his body and made him feel sick to his stomach.

Hallie No. 22 is relatively simple and does not admit that Mr. J loves others or himself, but she is a little scared in her heart.

If Mr. J really loved her, why would he be willing to leave her and spend his life playing games with other men?

It cannot be said that Mr. J's love has been the spiritual support for her to survive to this day, but without that love, she would not have been able to fight against the "Super Emperor" to this day.

Bateman's thoughts are somewhat complicated. He neither admits that he is "obsessed" with the Joker, nor does he think that the Joker provokes Superman with a death wish for the love of Superman.

He thinks the clown is still "playing games" with him.

His battle with the gradually degenerating poisoner Superman is the chess game left by the clown with his life.

Old Jay pulled Harley's sleeve, "Business matters, so there's no need to say these useless words."

Hearing the words about love made him feel uncomfortable all over, and his soul was polluted.

"Harley Quinn, you can leave Metropolis and go to other cities to see if I'm lying, and see how depraved and poisonous Superman is!" Bateman quickly adjusted his mood and said in a deep voice.

"You are not even from this world. There is no need to get involved in the dispute between me and the rebels." The Yellow Lantern Superman looked at Harley solemnly and said solemnly.

"Jay, what do you think?" Harley asked.

Old Jay thought for a while and whispered: "Since Bateman has asked us for help, it means that they have no other way. Anyway, the Qiongji has not come yet, and we have time."

After a pause, he added, "How about I go to a nearby city to find out for myself?"

Harley didn't think it was necessary, but she didn't object.

"Baitman, since you are looking for me to seek justice, you can't continue to hide, right?" she said.

"Wait a moment." Bateman did not hesitate.

"! Facing the arrival of the human super"

The familiar voice, the familiar irony of magic, and even the magic fluctuations all felt familiar to Harry.

Then came three faces that were both familiar and unfamiliar.

Zatanna wears black boots, black fishnet stockings, a black suit, and a black top hat, but her appearance is somewhat different from that of Zatanna in the main universe, with a rounder face.

Batman, who is wearing a bat suit, looks somewhat similar to Bruce from the main universe, but his temperament is a bit more ruthless and dark.

Finally, there is Harley Quinn from Universe 22. She is thirty-six or seventeen years old. Half of her hair is dyed black and half is dyed red. Her face is smeared with a thick layer of white powder. She holds a big mallet in her hand and looks very tall. It's a bit like the "Zan Lian Ha" who was separated in heaven.

The eyes are lively, but the face is a bit weathered, and the figure is too heavy.

After all, she could not escape the natural law that European and American women age quickly.

"Why do you look like this?" Seeing Harley in person, Harley wrinkled her nose with a broken face, and said in a disgusted tone, "You have no style at all, you look like a good girl from a wealthy family. I'm really disappointed."

Harley didn't hide the disdain on her face, "I won't play with your middle-school look after I turn 14. It doesn't suit my status as a boss."

"You are a boss at the age of 14? The eldest sister of a middle school student?" Harry with a broken face also showed contempt, "I was already competing with Olympic champions when I was 14 years old."

"Ivy, tell this country bumpkin what I was doing when I was 14 years old." Harley raised her chin slightly and hugged her big breasts with her hands.

Ivy looked proud, as if she was talking about her great achievements, "Harley became the boss of Gotham at the age of 13. Both He Dao and Bai Dao surrendered to her. At the age of 14, she was successfully elected as the mayor of Gotham. At the same time, she has billions of assets.

Her word is edict in Gotham. "

Bateman frowned slightly, and Harry's mouth opened slightly.

Ivy continued: "And this is only her most insignificant achievement in the mortal world. At the age of 14, she is already famous in the multiverse. She deceived Lucifer three times, forcing him to escape from hell and give up his identity as 'Hell Satan'.

The son of the Three Palaces was deceived and killed by her, the evil owl god was deceived by her and half of his life was lost, and she also single-handedly solved the crisis of the giant beast."

Seeing their increasingly confused faces, Ivy suddenly lost interest and sighed: "It's you who are talking to Niu Tanqin. You are too shallow to understand the greatness of Harley."

"Who knows if you are bragging." Harry with a broken face said.

Ivy sneered: "Okay, I'll tell you something you all understand. You have all seen the previous anti-monitors.

He's just a doppelgänger of the real Anti-Monitor, whose peak was Crisis on Infinite Earths over a decade ago.

At that time, it swallowed the entire multiverse and had the power of the entire multiverse.

When Harley was just in her early 20s, she single-handedly defeated him and stole half of the multiverse's energy from him. "

"Half the multiverse." Harry with the broken face swallowed, looked at Harley and said, "You were 20 years old more than ten years ago. How old are you now?"

"It's not that old. It's the same age as the history of human civilization." Harley said lightly.

"How old is that?" Harry with a broken face looked doubtful. "Don't bully me for being uneducated. I have two doctorates. Humanity has at least two thousand years of history. Jesus was only born two thousand years ago."

"First there was Jesus, and then there was AD. I, Harley Quinn, was still before me. I am just 30 years old this year. Jesus' life span counts as one year." Harley said.

In this life, she was born in 1992, and it has been 23 years since the main universe, almost in her early 30s, but the era of the Martial God King is 60,000 years old.

"What do you mean?" Harry with a broken face was a little confused.

"How old is Jesus?" Hallie asked.

"He is two thousand years old in 2020 AD?" said Harry with a broken face.

"The life span of Jesus is counted as one year, and two thousand years is counted as one year. I am thirty this year." Harley said.

"Are you sixty thousand years old? Bragging." Harry with a broken face looked her up and down and said, "I think you are twenty years old at most. Have you graduated from college?"

"Now look at how old I am."

Harley's expression didn't change, and her appearance and temperament didn't change, but her eyes changed.

Harry, who had a broken face, looked at her, as if he had seen the entire process of human beings from wilderness to civilization in an instant.

"Hoo ho!" She took two steps back, holding her heart and gasping for breath, with a frightened expression on her face: "What kind of magic is this?"

"What you see is all my experience. There is no legend of the Martial God King in your world? I am the Martial God King." Harley sighed.

"But you are clearly Harley Quinn, you said so yourself." Harley said with a broken face.

Yellow Lantern Superman and Bateman were also surprised.

"If I say that time is non-linear, you will definitely not understand it. Alas, you don't need to understand it either. This is not the topic we are going to talk about today." Harley glanced back and forth at the faces of Yellow Lantern Superman and Bateman, "Now I How about being the middleman, you open your hearts and express your opinions, and finally I give an absolutely fair ruling based on the reasons you gave?"

Bateman frowned slightly. He wanted her to help end Superman's rule, not to be a judge.

Superman has already brought poisonous rule to the world, and it is obvious that he is evil, so why does he need to be judged?

The yellow light Superman showed displeasure directly on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Harley Quinn, I am very grateful to you for helping us solve the Anti-Monitor crisis, but you are not qualified to dictate to my world, let alone judge. I."

Harley smiled: "Superman, are you judging the evils of this world?"

"Harley Quinn, you don't understand the situation in our world. Superman is poisoning the weeds, not the verdict." Bateman said.

The yellow-light Superman glanced at him, then looked at Harley, nodded and said, "I'm glad you understand what I'm doing."

Harley first said to Bateman: "Believe me, I understand the situation of this world better than you now."

As long as she is willing, she can see through the timeline of these people who appear in front of her at a glance, but they are completely unaware of it.

Then she turned to the Yellow Light Superman and asked: "Where does your destiny to judge them come from? Is it the power given to you by the people, or is it a new position arranged for you by the government?"

People's lives and work are all under the supervision of Superman. They don't even dare to discuss Superman in public. This kind of life is naturally not what they actively ask for.

The U.S. government is in name only. Except for civil servants who do practical work, almost all elected public officials have been abolished, and the appointment of officials can be decided by Superman.

In this world, Superman is not an overlord, but an emperor.

Super emperor!

"Everything I do is to protect the people, maintain social stability, and make the country prosperous." Emperor Huang Dengchao said.

"You didn't answer my question." Harley stared into his eyes, "But I know the answer. Your power, your destiny, comes from your power like a 'god on earth'.

Without the power to suppress the current world, your rule cannot be maintained at all.

So the question is, if there is someone stronger than you in this world, can her will also override yours? "

Huang Deng Chao Emperor's eyes were sharp and he did not dodge, and his fists as big as casseroles clenched loudly, "You can try it."

"Wow, old bat, your plan worked. They really started fighting."

Harry, who had a broken face, cheered, clapped his hands, and even took out a small colored paper trumpet and started blowing it.

Harley's hands were itchy and she wanted to slap her face first.

Ps: The universe 22 that Harley is entering now is the world of "Injustice", and Superman is the famous "Injustice Superman". The plot of Injustice begins with the death of Lois.

Lois and Superman were married and were about to have a child. The Joker suddenly came to Metropolis from Gotham, kidnapped Lois, and planted fear gas bombs around Lois.

After Superman inhaled the fear gas, he regarded Lois as Doomsday and pushed Lois into outer space... It was equivalent to Superman killing his lover and child with his own hands.

And this was just part of the plan. While Chao accidentally killed Louise, the Joker also detonated a nuclear bomb in Metropolis, destroying all the social connections that Chao cherished.

Da Chao gave up his no-kill principle and began to kill people in an orderly manner. However, Bateman was always his enemy, and Da Chao gradually lost control. In the end, he killed more and more people, and he became more and more bottomless.

In the comics of Injustice, a hero dies in almost every volume. Martian Manhunter was burned to death by Superboy, Oliver the Green Arrow was beaten to a pulp by Superboy with his fists, and Black Canary was burned at the waist by Superboy's thermonuclear ray. Cut into two parts, Kyle Rayner was cut into pieces by five horses (done by Sinestro). Apart from not being pornographic enough, he was not inferior to the black-robed pickets in terms of violence.