"Master Harley, Brother Jesus and I are really different. My body is pure and flawless. I am the body of the Holy Spirit without any trace of original sin." Yebi said excitedly, holding his crotch between his legs.
It heard the subtext of its master: He wanted to capture it!
How can this be done?
"Yeb, I'm serious." Harley said seriously: "The reason why the ghost is so rampant is because Lemuel and Duma failed in their duties and allowed the ghost to usurp the power of hell.
The ghost we face is ghost plus Satan, Satan’s ghost is worthy of its name.”
"What does this have to do with me and the current situation?" Yebi asked.
"Of course it is relevant. Why did Remiel and the Duma fail in their duties? Now we almost know the answer."
Harry said seriously: "As the Son of God, you should have no gender, no distinction between beauty and ugliness, and no regard for gender and race.
Because you are the Holy Son, your wise eyes can directly see through the stinky skin of mortals.
Your mission is to bring the undead souls who have fallen into lust onto the road to redemption. Naturally, you cannot fall into the abyss of lust yourself.
We can't be like those old gods, being unruly and engaging in all kinds of things, regardless of race.
But when you grow up, as a dog, at the age of four or five, you are already in your prime, and you have awakened your sexual consciousness."
"I didn't!" Yerby denied.
Harley said solemnly: "You do, you think I'm ugly and think the little flower is pretty, that's a sign of your youthful desire.
You are a dog, so of course you think you look good when you look like a dog. This is your instinct.
Now that you are showing instinct, it can only mean two things.
First of all, your body has developed normally and you are a majestic male dog. However, you are the Son of God and cannot have the instinct of a dog.
Secondly, there is a serious problem with your mental development. You should be pure and flawless, and your body is holy, but you have original sin that you should not have."
Dachao said: "It's not that serious. Yebi is kind-hearted and religious. That's enough. Even a monk will get married and have children."
"If it were just an ordinary believer, it would be okay for it to be friends with seven or eight bitches, but since it is the Holy Son, the standards of ordinary believers are far from enough." Harry said.
"I don't have any bitch friends," Yebby said.
"Then do you want a dog girlfriend?" Harley asked.
"I don't want to." Yebi immediately denied.
"You have committed the original sin of dishonesty again. When you secretly discussed with your friends behind your back whether the bitch is beautiful or not, you already had sexual impulses," Harley said.
"I didn't." Jebi simply denied.
After denying it, he turned his head and gave the fat-headed shark a fierce look.
It may have commented on the little flower at the foot of the mountain in public, but it only told Fathead about "The Biography of Master Harley".
It treats it as a friend with whom it can speak its mind, but it turns around and sells it. What kind of plastic friendship is this? It’s too much!
The fat man shrank his head again, and glanced at Harley with a complaining look from the corner of his eye: I treat you as a good friend, so I secretly snitched on you. How did you sell me out? How do you want me to behave in the future?
"Harry, what on earth do you want to say? Just because Yebi thinks the little flower is beautiful, you have to pickle and cut it?" Da Chao frowned and said: "I don't agree with your approach very much, and I don't think you actually cut it with a knife.
It will turn your sword into 'Harley's Sword'."
Harley shook her head and said: "The focus now is not on 'Harley's Sword', I am simply discussing its future path with Yebi.
How can the fact that Remiel and Duma have genders be equated with depravity?
Gender is not actually a sin.
The key is that the genderless divine existence represents a choice and an emotion after gender is generated.
Another example is Zaulie, who was originally a male but later transformed into a female because his innocent love turned into a deep friendship."
"Even the Holy Son should let nature take its course and not suppress his own character and instinct." Da Chao said.
"I don't object to this. It's useless to convince God. You have to convince the 'Heavenly Law'. The Heavenly Law requires that even if the Son is natural, he should have no desires and desires, and his heart should be pure and untainted."
Dachao sighed and stopped talking.
Yebi also lowered his head and remained silent.
"Melon Eater" Oliver, who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, changed the subject and asked: "Harry, if the ghost suddenly comes from somewhere else and punches the earth, can you and Rip Man stop it in time?
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"Don't worry, there are at least three lines of defense to prevent him from suddenly entering."
"Which three? What methods should be used to prevent them? Is it instruments or magic?" he asked.
Harry said: "For ordinary people to enter the material world from Limbo, it is like a drop of water seeping into the sand. It will leave traces, but it is difficult to detect.
The ghost is so large that if it approaches the material world from Limbo, it will be like placing a lead ball on the flat sand, creating a deep pit created by the lead ball.
The harder the shot put is, the more obvious the holes will be in the sand.
It can also use no force and only send a clone projection of part of its power to sneak into the earth, but that will obviously not harm the foundation of the earth."
"So, Yebi, who is watching the fluctuations of magic elements on the earth and its periphery, can detect his surprise attack.
Dr. Destiny, who built the earth's magic monitoring network through the Tower of Destiny, can also issue early warnings."
Finally, Harley pointed to herself and said, "My spiritual sense remains at its most active state. If there is a crisis, I will feel it."
"I also have spiritual sense, which seems to be of little use in this kind of crisis. It is always sending alarms to me." Oliver said with a wry smile.
"Ding ding ding," Harry was about to speak when his cell phone suddenly rang.
She was confused. Even if the battle was suspended at this time, everyone was wearing communication earbuds and even had Martian Manhunter's large-scale psychic connection network. Who would call her?
When she took the phone over and looked at it, she was even more surprised.
It turned out to be Zha Kang who hadn't contacted her for a long time.
"Hello John?"
"It's me, are you looking for the Spear of Destiny?"
Harry could hear the obvious smugness in his tone.
"Shit, you picked it up?" She immediately heard the song and knew its elegant meaning.
"Hey, I'll do it right away"
“Wave OOOM”
Zha Kang's laughter was interrupted by a sudden explosion, and the communication between the two was interrupted.
At the same time, Yebi jumped up and shouted: "No, the ghost is cunning, and only created a projection to rush into the earth, and the target was probably John Constantine.
The power of the clone is not very strong, so I didn’t notice it, and now her body is about to enter the material world to recover it!”
Harley also felt the breath of ghosts from the rioting magical elements.
Well, it's embarrassing, her spiritual sense didn't detect any danger.
In fact, she just wanted to pretend to Oliver, whose "spiritual sense always senses crisis alarms": ghosts can't threaten me, so my spiritual sense reaction is not strong.
"Go to the place where the ghost comes." She jumped on Yebi's back and said quickly.
"Om" Yebi waved his paw forward, opened a space door first, and then asked: "Only you and Superman, or everyone?"
Harry looked around. There were many people in the manor at this time. There was Rose, the female body of the Sage of Oz, the Blue Devil, the Raggedy Man, Wonder Woman and Oliver.
Many fish that slipped through the net fell to the ground, and they were all solved.
"go together!"
She and Dachao deal with the ghost, and the other demons have to rely on other heroes
The landing point of the space door is the city of Perth, Australia.
Harry was surprised, this place
"Hahahaha, Witch Harley, you're late!"
Scarlet lightning was like a spider web, densely covering the sky, and the huge figure of the ghost slowly emerged again.
He came to the material world in his true form and quickly shrunk to eight or nine meters tall. He was still surrounded by tens of thousands of demons, probably recruited by Etrigan for him. The demon prince did not show up this time.
However, this time, the number of demons was smaller than last time, and the formation was very scattered.
If demons emerge from the cracks in the earth in groups, they will be monitored by watchtowers, and superheroes will be arranged to eliminate them. If they follow the ghosts, they can invade on a large scale without being eliminated.
If they continue to scatter in all directions and wreak havoc in the city, Harley will be devastated.
"Look at this!" The ghost raised his right hand and shook it towards Harley.
Just like an ordinary child squeezing a toy soldier, he tightly held a living Zakang with his head emerging from between his fingers.
"Harley, save me!" He screamed miserably as blood surged from all his orifices.
"Now that the spear of destiny is in my hands, your best friend has also become a hostage, and the opportunity is in my hands, what are you going to do?" the ghost said with a proud smile.
Harley looked around Pas City again, raised her head and asked: "Is this your plan? The real body is hiding in Limbo, monitoring the dynamic news of the Spear of Destiny, and arranging clones to wait for opportunities to snatch it?
I thought you were going to attack Silver City and come out to get reinforcements."
"Hmph, you think I'm a fool. I can't even take over the human world, so what can I accomplish by going to Silver City?" Ghost snorted coldly, then showed a cheerful smile, "You can't even imagine the power of Ghost.
Not to mention monitoring the earth's information, I am still aware of the essence of the society hiding in the shadows and peeping at this place like a little mouse."
As he said that, he turned his head and glanced upwards, with a scarlet electric light flashing in his eyes, "Stab!"
There was a faint smell of time and space shattering in the air.
Harry noticed immediately, and there were fewer prying eyes on him.
"The last failure taught me one thing. When facing you, I must not be impatient. I must fight steadily and ensure that I am undefeated first, and then think about victory." The ghost waved the Zha Kang in his hand happily, "The only thing that can threaten you is
The spear of my destiny has fallen into my hands, how can you fight with me now?"
Harley slowed down her tone and said, "Let's talk about it, Asmodeus."
The ghost interrupted her and said: "Don't call me by this name, now I am Lucifer Desire."
Harley sighed: "Everyone knows that there is only one supreme Lucifer in the world, and the other 'Lucifers' are all knock-offs.
At that time, you lost your power and became a low-level demon, but I called you 'Lucifer Desire'.
That was the most contemptuous and absolute humiliation I could show you.
I sincerely apologize to you now.
I am willing to correct my mistakes and give you your real name. I just ask you not to hurt my friends."
The ghost was angry, and pinched Zha Kang hard, until his cheeks swelled to the color of pig liver, and his eyes popped out. It would not be surprising if they exploded the next moment.
"Yes, there is only one Lucifer in the world, and I am the real Lucifer. Only the Lord of Hell is worthy of the name 'Lucifer'. Now, I am the Lord, and the rest are all fakes." He shouted filial piety.
Harley looked surprised, "I don't want to sow discord, but by saying this, where do you put the truly great and noble Lucifer who pursues freedom and transcendence?
I dare say that in the eyes of that most powerful person, you are just trash, and of course, so am I."