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Chapter 1317 Stealing God’s limelight

"So, Sister Harley came up with a cruel but exquisite treatment that will make you die. Your body will truly die, your soul will be half dead, and you will be half in hell.

The tortures of hell you suffered before were all the judgments made by the judge based on your sins during your lifetime.

In other words, if you really die, you will fall into hell and repeat the above experience every moment.

However, in order to prevent you from dying completely, Sister Harley created a prison and turned the operating room into a small hell with the same punishment.

We are always in the operating room with you.

The operating room is in the human world, a multimedia conference room in Quinn Manor.

In this way, you can enjoy the benefits of the soul purified by the rules of hell, but without actually stepping into hell, you will not be imprinted on your soul by the nine levels of hell, leaving you completely hopeless."

"Smart" Lina is articulate and flexible in thinking. In just a few words, she can explain the cause and effect to her brother clearly.

Luther's expression changed continuously, and for a while he breathed a sigh of relief. He did not question why he had committed so many crimes, nor did he ask whether the "death treatment" was really the only option.

"How will I return to Yang next? Are there any sequelae?" He rationally grasped the key issue at hand.

Harley lightly stamped her foot, and the time and space around her changed rapidly.

They only saw a dazzling change of color in the space, and then returned to the bright and clean Quinn Conference Room.

The torture tools of hell, the smell of decaying sulfur, the sky shrouded in dark red clouds, and all the souvenirs unique to hell have all disappeared, and everything before was like a nightmare.

Look at the golden sunlight coming in through the window, and then look at the lush green flowers and trees in the yard. Even the white imitation porcelain walls seem so vivid and lovely.

——It’s just the right time to live, life is so beautiful!

They give birth to a kind of inner satisfaction and joy.

Harley often wandered around hell, heaven, and the human world. She was used to seeing all kinds of scenery, and she was far less emotional than them. After bringing the "operating room" back to the human world, she strolled to the operating table and only used the lowest level.

The Holy Healing Technique helped Luther connect the severed cardiovascular system.

When cutting blood vessels earlier, Harley deliberately used yellow light energy to separate the wound from the abdominal cavity, so the blood spattered more than half a meter high.

Therefore, there is no need to clean up the congestion in the abdominal cavity and use holy healing to heal the wounds. Luther's body will be fully recovered.

"Has the blood coagulated? After such a long time, the most important part of the body has already lost its cells. Can it still be saved?" Even if he was just a ghost, Luther was still terrified when he saw his body in such a ghostly state.

Harry turned to the people beside him and asked with a smile: "Do you have any calculation time? How long will this operation take?"

"I feel like it's been at least a week." Oliver rubbed his temples, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally. He was even more tired than when he had been raiding secret societies for three days and three nights without sleep.

"I feel like a lifetime has passed." Luther's mother was even more tired and couldn't even stand up.

"Oh my god, it's only been five minutes?!"

"Smart" Lina originally thought that it had been a long, long time, but since Sister Harley asked this, it meant that the truth was definitely not what she felt.

After taking out her cell phone to check, she exclaimed in disbelief.

Time has hardly changed.

"The speed of time in Limbo is different from that in the real world. It may be extremely fast or extremely slow," Harley said.

Undead Luther said thoughtfully: "I remember that in "The Book of Magdalene" there was a psychic who left his body and went to the edge of hell, and stuffed his head in the pool. It took only a short time from a trance to complete drowning.

For a few minutes, the soul can wander in hell for a day and a night."

"I'll give you CPR." Harley nodded and faced Luther's body again.

"Stab~~~" She skillfully picked up the electric shock device and pressed it on the corpse's chest several times. Sure enough, the heart began to beat slightly, and the corpse turned into a living corpse that could breathe but was unconscious.

"Did you feel the pulling force?" Harley asked the undead Luther.

"No." Luther shook his head, "Who pulled me?"

"If you are a living person, there is a strong and mysterious connection between the body and the soul. Even if the soul is millions of light years away, it can be brought back to the body in an instant.

In fact, even if it is a dead person, the connection between the undead and the corpse has not been completely broken." Harley said.

"Then who am I now?" Luther asked worriedly.

"You can't feel the connection force even when you stay next to the corpse, which shows that the 'death treatment' is very effective and the law of hell formats the soul perfectly.

Your soul is completely free from the means that little Luther has imposed on you."

Harley first smiled proudly, and then her expression turned serious, "But the more perfect the formatting, the harder it is to resurrect perfectly. To be honest, I haven't tried it before, so I'm not sure, so you have to be mentally prepared."

Luther was calm, "What will be the consequences if we fail?"

"At most, you will die and your soul will return to hell." Harley said.

When he heard that he was going back to hell, the undead Luther shivered uncontrollably, and said with a frightened face: "Even if you let me be a lonely ghost in the world, I don't want to go to hell.

By the way, I know there is a magical superhero named "Dead Man", Dead Man Boston.

He walks around the world in the form of a ghost and can possess anyone at will, even Superman will be possessed by his body.

Can you make me become like him?

I don’t want to be a ghost, it’s best if I can survive.

If it really fails, using ‘Dead Man Luther’ as a guarantee is barely acceptable.”

Harry shook his head and said: "Don't you think about it, there are so many dead people in the world, why is there only one 'dead man' Boston?"

He can escape death and possess powerful possession powers simply because he is a favored person of the goddess of death."

She only learned this secret after she became a big boss in the magic world.

Nanda Peak in Tianchao XZ is the holy land of spiritual practice on DC Earth. There are not only "martial gods" who break through the gods with martial arts will, but also many ancient gods of magic.

The Goddess of Death is one of the more famous and powerful mage gods.

He was also included in the Order God System by King Naboo, and together with the Parliament of Life (the green of all things, the red of all living things, etc.) and the Parliament of Elements (the four elemental gods of earth, water, wind, and fire), they constitute the "Earth's life and death cycle system", and in the cycle

Serve as a representative of death.

It can be said that he wants strength and status, and he is definitely a magic giant who can keep pace with Shazam the Wizard.

Well, in front of Harley, even Shazam seems not enough now.

But thinking about the strength of the old Shazam God's Favorite - "Thunder Shazam", we can also estimate the quality of the Death God's Favorite - "Deadman" Boston.

"There are many gods among superheroes. What do those gods want to do?" Luther frowned.

One of his reasons for dealing with Superman is that the fate of mankind should be controlled by humans themselves. "Gods on earth" have no right to interfere, let alone represent the hope of mankind.

Even though he was almost a god, he was still a human being, and he was not satisfied with it.

How disgusting should he be towards a god who is truly superior to all living beings?

Now a group of gods arranged for the favored ones to "disguise" themselves as the "hope" and "conscience" of human beings. Their thoughts must not be simple. Ba Chengcheng wants to control human beings and nourish them as he has always worried about.

"Take care of yourself first. If you don't survive, you will have to return to the torture chamber of the gods in hell immediately."

Luther's expression changed when he heard about Hell, and his body shivered a few times again. He immediately put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind and said, "You are a doctor, and I will listen to you. I believe you can save me."

No matter what conspiracy the gods have, the top priority now is to survive. As the only "true hope" of mankind, he must not fall, otherwise the future of mankind will be even darker.

"Same as before, I will tell you the principle first. Understand the principle, and you can evaluate the risks yourself, and then decide whether to do it or not."

Harley turned her attention from the "smart" Lena to the "smartest person in the world" Luther.

Now that Luther is awake, he doesn't need Lena's help in making decisions.

"As the number one villain on Earth, you must know the Ninja Master. He has a spring of water that can resurrect the dead, the LS Road Pond.

I had a little friction with him in the early years, so I went to his house to get some spring water.

The spring water cannot be used directly because it contains the power of the Three Palaces of the Great Demon King of Hell.

Fortunately, Sangong has been killed by me now, and my God of War power can completely resist the influence of his aura.

My treatment method is to put your soul into your body, Luther, and then apply the 'sacred water' purified by the power of the God of War to your eyes, nose, mouth, and ears."

"I heard that people resurrected by LS Road Pond will lose their minds and become violent? I don't want my brain to be affected." Luther said worriedly.

"Don't worry about this. It has been more than ten years since I obtained the LS Road Pool, and Dr. Strange has been studying and purifying the healing factors in it.

That is, the magical power that promotes the flawless fusion of body and soul again.

Last time you were broken by a mechanical superman, all your bones were broken, and even famous alien doctors said you were destined to be paralyzed.

As a result, he used a potion made of healing factors on you, so you haven’t become stupid now, right?”

"Still the same medicine as last time?" Luther became more relaxed.

"No, that time it was just healing. This time it's a resurrection from the dead and requires more healing power."

"Okay, I think I have some idea now, please continue with the specific steps." Luther said.

"The first step is to get into your body and wear it as clothes; the second step is to smear the mud-like sacred water on your seven orifices and put it in a coffin; the third step is to find a church dedicated to the God of War in heaven and put you in a coffin.

Your coffin is parked in the church hall. Your relatives and friends, plus at least nine devout priests, will recite the Bible for you and pray to the God of War in heaven for a miracle to come.

Of course, you yourself must also pray devoutly to the God of War deep in your heart.

You must be pious, and piety can produce the power of faith.

With the help of the idol, the power of faith will be transformed into the power of faith with a weak divinity of the God of War in Heaven.

That divine power is the basis to ensure that you will not be eroded by divine water from your sanity and IQ."

"Aren't you the God of War in heaven? How can I be pious to you? You can directly instill the 'Power of the God of War' into my body. Even if you let me be your favored one, it's not impossible." Luther said in embarrassment.

explain.

Harley glanced at him and said lightly: "If I find the most evil villain on earth to be the favored one, do I still need my reputation as the God of War in heaven? Besides, you have no talent at all. Using divine power on you is not as good as finding a big tree."

There is no difference between being a favored person of God."

"Pfft~~~" Oliver tilted his head and laughed.

Luther's complexion turned green, red, and white.

Both female Luthers were embarrassed for him.

But Harley's words are very sincere. Whenever the God of War wants to save face, he will never choose a super villain as his spokesperson.

It can only be said that Luther was too shameless to make such a request.

Harley continued: "The last step is as the potion takes effect and your soul merges with your body. You will gradually be able to control your body, but don't rush out of the coffin. Wait until at least three days."

"Why three days?" Luther asked curiously.

"Because Jesus was resurrected on the third day, you can't steal his limelight. Oh, Jesus was resurrected by the power of God. You were reborn with my power, and I can't steal God's limelight."

Luther's expression twisted.


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