I want to have a date with Superman

Chapter 93 Holy Shit!

"The Grimoire of Truth" is a black magic book. It is a bit low-key. It does not require magic power and it is difficult to cultivate magic power.

Ordinary people can achieve extraordinary things through rituals. The threshold is extremely low and it is easy for magic to backfire.

It has many shortcomings, but it also has an advantage similar to the "Compendium of Materia Medica": spells and magic circles all come from countless practices of predecessors.

In other words, as long as you make no mistakes, all spells are valid - including secret spells that drive summoned demons.

Therefore, after Harley paid part of her mental power, the demons in the Netherworld's hands calmed down and only used flattering tones to seduce her, no longer struggling or resisting.

Harley kicked the stupid Brother Robbie and asked, "What do you say now?"

Robbie's face was full of hatred and he cursed: "Devil, you are a devil, Witch Harley!"

Harley sighed: "Why don't you understand? Even if you have made little contribution to heaven, does God need to care?

You are its believer, not a thug or a mercenary.

You should please God by practicing His ways, rather than becoming a demon on earth and doing things that appear to be beneficial to Heaven but are actually contrary to His teachings. "

"You devil, don't try to tempt me with Satan's words!" Brother Robbie yelled angrily.

"Haha, I'm the devil." The pity in Harry's heart that was thinner than smoke and lighter than fog dissipated instantly, and he sneered: "You know better than anyone else that I was completely innocent in the monastery incident. Harvey Dent and Jim Gordon is upholding justice in the world.

It can be said that the three of us lived out God’s teachings in our actions.

But how did you deal with us?

I, an innocent victim, became a witch, Harvey Dent was locked up, trained and tortured by you, and Jim Gordon was almost killed on the spot.

Not to mention the shepherds of God who wear monastic robes, even ordinary people would be extremely sinful if they did these things.

Want to go to heaven? Dreaming! "

Robbie's eyes widened, he looked at her in horror, and stopped yelling.

"What are you looking at?" Being stared at by his dead fish eyes, Harry became more and more angry, "If your words and deeds were consistent, you read the Bible, and your actions and thoughts followed the teachings of the Bible, how could you have caused so many troubles? ?”

"Gudong, Gudong." The jar in the sea of consciousness actually started to bubble again.

Harley froze.

The experience jar is filled with red liquid and is stuck at the peak of level 20, and no more experience points can be added.

And now she wasn't beaten at all.

So, it's another jar bubbling away.

Well, there are actually two jars in her consciousness sea, the experience jar containing red experience points, and the "cheeky jar" containing golden liquid.

For every 10 points of defense, there is one more defense specialty. To activate the defense specialty, pure, huge and high-level energy is required.

The first time he activated his speciality, Harley was caught off guard and almost got sucked into him.

Later, Evolution Treasure made adjustments so that whenever it encounters high-level energy that can be absorbed, it will issue a prompt. Harley can voluntarily choose whether to absorb it and store it in the sea of consciousness.

When she upgraded her food defense expertise to level two earlier, she underestimated her need for food, ran out of money, and could only eat expired food that KFC threw to the homeless, and ended up meeting Bruce (ps: Chapter 55).

At that moment, Harley was like Su Can who was begging on the street but met the girl Rushuang. Because he was too shy, he actually produced a strange energy - the power of will defense.

It was also that time that Harley stored the power of will defense in a jar and renamed it the "cheeky jar".

Harley, being shy herself, gave herself a half-pot of "cheeky power" and never got anything out of it.

Many times, when she encountered other absorbable powers, she wanted to give up her "shameless power".

For example, Fire and Electricity can enable fire defense expertise and lightning defense expertise.

However, the energy levels of fire and electricity are too low. They are almost transparent and light yellow, which is far inferior to the golden "brazen power".

So entangled in this dilemma, she reached level 20 and had to make a choice.

According to her original plan, she planned to fly the Archimedes spacecraft to Ukraine after finishing the incident in Gotham.

Well, there was Bernocelli.

She wanted to try to see if nuclear radiation could be absorbed.

The nuclear bomb defense expertise is definitely much stronger than fire resistance and lightning resistance.

Who would have thought, without any expectations, the cheeky jar bubbled for the second time.

“The essence of being cheeky is will and spirit. As long as the will is strong enough, you won’t blush no matter what happens.

Because I was too shy before, I provided a lot of willpower to the jar. Is it okay for other people to be shy? Shit, is this monk ashamed? ! "

Thinking of this, Harry looked at Brother Robbie very strangely.

"I killed Doug and took away his cross, but I was defending myself. Even God advocates blood for blood revenge. I am practicing the teachings of Christ. What about you?

Confusing right and wrong, concealing and covering up, and treating many innocent children in the monastery like pigs and dogs. Is this what you learned from the Bible? "

She has a solemn expression, righteous words, and a thunderous voice, just like a nun with high moral character and noble conduct.

"I" Brother Robbie's pale face looked more confused.

"Gudong, Gudong." The cheeky jar started bubbling again, and there was a lot of it.

—— Omai Karma, what is this state? Could it be that when he was dying, the monk began to sincerely repent?

Well, when a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Maybe this is really the case.

Feeling shocked and delighted, Harley kept saying, "If you weren't so domineering, how could you have lost several holy relics in Kansas? It's all your fault!"

"Gudong, Gudong." The bubbling continued.

"How do you know how many holy relics we have lost?" On the side, Archbishop Marvin regained some sense.

"FBI agents came to me and asked about Clark Kent."

Harley continued to stare into Brother Robbie's eyes, her voice deafening, "Look, even the evil American government is not willing to stand on your side. They did not arrest me, and even called the Crusaders shameless in front of me.

Why? Because your actions seriously violated the law and justice.

Your integrity is worse than that of politicians who are destined to go to hell. You still dare to call yourself the ‘Spear of God’. Who gave you the courage? "

"Gudong, Gudong." There was a big bubble, and it was only a quarter away from overflowing.

"I was wrong, my Lord, I was wrong, I confess to you, I am a sinner, forgive me!" Brother Robbie left two lines of tears.

“Oh, NO——————————————”

Suddenly, a dark wind roared in the room, and the time and space was instantly pulled into the shadow realm.

Gray replaced color, decay surged like a tidal wave, and hundreds of demons surrounded it from all directions.

The horror of the demonic images was beyond Harry's imagination. They all looked ferocious, their faces full of anger and malice.

Harley and this space were completely pulled into hell.

"Idiot, what have you done?!" The sky was shrouded in a demonic shadow that looked like a giant spirit, and the roar was like a drill, drilling hard into Harry's ears.

"What the fuck! Listen to my call, follow my order, and the devil will retreat!" Harley shouted, her mental power flowing wildly, and the pentagram array emitted bright red light.

Hundreds of demons were indeed blocked by the red light of the formation, and their movements were much slower, but they did not give up and still roared towards this direction.

Their target seems to be Brother Robbie?

Harley was stunned, looked at the monk and said, "What did you do?"

"Harley Quinn, I'm sorry, please forgive me." When Brother Robbie said this, his head tilted and he hiccupped.

The giant ghost stretched out its claws as big as a bed board and grabbed at the monk in the air, howling in anger: "No, you can't die, you can't die now..."

The screams turned into howls of pain at the end.

"Buzz--" A faint golden shadow emerged from Brother Robbie's body.

Fair and spotless skin, intact arms, a peaceful and peaceful face, and warm eyes radiating silver light.

The clothes on his body were also changed into clean white robes, and a faint halo even appeared behind his head.

Before it even touched him, golden flames erupted from the palms of the giant spirit demon. The burning smell filled the nose, and screams and pleas resounded throughout the sky.

"You became the Holy Spirit!" Harley blurted out.

Robbie didn't answer.

His legs are stretched out together, his arms are stretched out in a hug, his torso is tilted back, and his face is facing up.

With a peculiar charm.

He was flying into the sky, and he seemed to be welcoming something.

"BOOOM!"

The bright light spanned the endless void and fell on Robbie's soul.

"Holy Light from Heaven!" Harley felt a familiar aura.

Purity, pureness, tranquility, and happiness. All the filth, depravity, mania, and misery in the border of hell are suddenly washed away.

"Holy Light of Heaven, no!" The demons covered their faces with their hands and retreated crazily, but there were still hundreds of demons who were swept away by the aftermath of the light of heaven, and their bodies turned into burning oil like candles in the fire. .

The troll demon retreated continuously, the mouth on its face was wailing, and two saw-toothed mouths spit out venom on its chest, issuing a terrifying curse: "I curse you, Robbie Bryton, even if you enter heaven, you will eventually fall." "I curse you, damned LORD; I curse you, the paradise that will be destroyed by the legions of eternal punishment, I curse -"

God and heaven ignored it.

Even Harley didn't give it a second glance.

"Harley Quinn, thank you! Before I died, your kind words made me regret it.

I sincerely repent and receive God’s forgiveness.

At the last moment of my life, I escaped from the tragic fate that should have led to hell like Fernando. It is you, your words are like morning bells and evening drums, which have saved me. Brother Robbie said sincerely.

After saying that, he swayed and drifted into the depths of the brilliance.

"Oh, No——————"

This time it was Harley who shouted.

She twisted her face and rushed forward, grabbing Brother Robbie's ankle.

The golden light didn't hurt her.

And she actually held the illusory soul.

Brother Robbie, who had ascended, was hovering in mid-air.

"Damn it, you've committed so many crimes and you just walked away?" Hallie shouted.

Holy Spirit Robbie's expression turned sad, "I'm sorry."

——What you should apologize for the most is that you only filled up my "shameless jar" but suddenly left.

If the jar is not full, don’t even think about leaving!

“I was working as a nun on Bali Street, serving God devoutly every day and distributing food to poor residents. My life was so peaceful.