More than a dozen heroes sat in front of the TV projection screen, drinking beer and eating snacks while discussing the alien trainees who had just appeared.
Neptune came to the next room with a dozen beers, knocked on the door first, and asked: "Harry, can you come in?"
"Squeak-" The door handle turned half a turn, and the door opened by itself.
Neptune walked in the door and saw Harley wearing a close-fitting beige sweater and a loose light blue plaid thick cotton skirt. She was floating cross-legged in the air with her eyes closed tightly, as if she was in meditation.
"Still monitoring the world? Take a break. The finals of the best trainees are about to begin. Come and take a look." He put the beer on the table and said.
Harley opened her eyes, looked at him strangely, and said, "I didn't expect you actually like to watch that kind of program."
"Of course I don't like it, but humans are social animals. Everyone is watching and discussing. If I don't know a thing or two, I won't even be able to get in.
And today is the finals. Nine boys from Earth have entered the finals to compete with 72 other 'Galaxy Trainees' for the title of 'The Strongest Trainee in the Galaxy'.
To be honest, from a competitive perspective, it is quite passionate and passionate.
After all, one-ninth of the 81 contestants are from our planet.
Even if you are not interested in singing and dancing, you will still be proud of the great success of the people on earth, right?"
Harley didn't go to get the beer and continued to float in the air cross-legged, saying: "Those trainees are trash. I am the real strongest singer in the universe."
Neptune was stunned by what she said, "Where are you?"
"In my belly."
"who?"
"Flute player."
Neptune said thoughtfully: "I heard that he played the flute by the magma pool of Apokolips. The sound of the flute triggered the equations. The emotional elements were like notes one after another, floating out of the magma pool. Even Darkseid controlled
Can't live.
What effect does his flute sound have on your equation?"
"The sound of the flute is full of emotion, but it has no effect at all." Harley sighed.
"Is it because your equation is too incomplete, or is it for some other reason?"
Harley said: "His emotions are exhausted. Emotions are like hard work. They exist in a certain amount and cannot be stimulated without limit."
Neptune nodded, "In order to stimulate the flute player's emotions, the gods made him go through a very painful escape journey.
You might as well release him and let him live a normal life for a period of time, and then listen to music with him after he has gained some insights."
"Now is not a good time. Darkseid is hiding on the side, and even heroes have been persecuted repeatedly. It is better to let him live on Noah's Ark." Harley said.
In terms of superpowers alone, Flutist is not even a third-rate villain.
But just based on his record of stimulating equations with the sound of the flute, his supernatural powers are ranked first in the world.
At least for Harley, the flute player's ability is the most valuable.
This kind of talent should be well protected and not allowed to die in an accident.
"Are you sure Cyborg was kidnapped by Darkseid? Have you found new evidence?"
Neptune put down the beer bottle and his expression became solemn.
"If there is evidence, it means that I have found clues. If there are clues about Darkseid, I would have called on you long ago." Harley said.
"There is no conclusive evidence, which means that the gods and monitors are not free from suspicion.
Cyborg is not the first hero to die. In the past half month, 12 heroes have suffered misfortune.
Like Lightning Kid Bart, he was beaten to death by super villains in the same city.
There was no one behind those villains, it seemed like they all succeeded by chance.
But the death of Kid Flash has been determined to be related to the old gods.
If Kid Flash hadn't died, the Rogue Gang wouldn't have been wanted, the Flutist and the Magician wouldn't have been hunted, and the Flutist wouldn't have fallen into despair.
Even if he is tempted to Apokolips by revelation, he cannot play music with extremely rich emotions.
Since the old gods are highly suspicious of Kid Flash's death, is the death of the hero who is very similar to Kid Flash now also related to the conspiracy of the old gods?" Neptune analyzed.
Harley shook her head and said: "I smell Darkseid's scent. He is staring at us and looking for our flaws. I must lock every inch of the earth to prevent him from taking advantage of us."
"Dong dong dong~~~" The door of the lounge was knocked again, and then Louise's voice came in, "Harry, it's me, Louise, are you free now?"
Harry didn't open the door for her and said directly: "I'm not free."
Louise was silent for a while and said: "This matter is very important and has something to do with the gods. I think you'd better listen to it."
"Creak-" the door opened.
There was not only Louise outside the door, but also the freckle-faced Daily Planet photojournalist Jimmy Olson.
"What's the matter?" Harley asked.
"You take a look at this first."
Louise also knew that although she looked relaxed on the surface, she was actually monitoring the entire earth with yellow light energy, so she didn't talk nonsense and simply handed over the tablet neatly.
There are four videos on the tablet. In the first video, Jimmy Olsen has spikes growing all over his body, like a humanoid hedgehog; in the second video, he becomes Plastic Man again, possessing the same characteristics as Plastic Man and Rubber Man.
The same superpower; in the third video, Jimmy shows speed at the speed of the Speed Force; in the fourth video, he turns into a giant covered in green scales, with infinite strength.
All four videos feature Jimmy Olsen as the protagonist, and they all feature him transforming into a superhero to save victims.
"Are these abilities of yours related to the gods?"
Harley's eyes are gentle, but her mental power is as sharp as a thorn, penetrating Jimmy Olsen's flesh and soul.
Jimmy felt strong discomfort in his heart, but he only moved his steps uneasily a few times, but did not directly emit the powerful aura of a superpower.
Not to mention the aura of a strong man, Harley didn't even feel any miraculous power in him.
"Are you checking me out?" Jimmy asked.
"Since you came to me, you must want me to check your body, right?" Harley said.
Jimmy frowned and said: "I was just a mortal, but in the past month, every critical moment, I would awaken a super power inexplicably.
I don't know where they came from, and I can't control them.
I've asked many people for help, but to no avail.
To say it has something to do with gods is because I sometimes dream about the Origin Wall in my sleep.
To be more precise, I dreamed of the stone carvings of gods on the wall of origin.
Countless giant stone sculptures were posted on the walls. I stood as small as an ant in front of them, and they seemed to be staring at me.
I swear, I have never faced the Origin Wall directly, but in my dream, I just knew that it was the real Origin Wall, a stone sculpture of the gods."
"Have you ever experienced anything strange before you got your powers?" Harley asked.
"No." Jimmy hesitated for a moment and then said: "Compared with the ordinary life of ordinary people, I seem to experience strange things every day.
For example, I met you, the heroes of Zhenglian, and the new gods like Beka."
Harley asked again: "Who have you sought help from, and what testing methods did they use?"
"There is Cadmus, Mister Miracle, and Master Zatanna. They have used almost all methods, especially in Cadmus. I almost became a guinea pig, but found nothing." Jimmy said distressedly.
"You are so brave, you actually took the initiative to send yourself to Cadmus." Harry said strangely.
"I have friends in Cadmus," Jimmy said.
Harley pondered for a moment and said: "If you didn't dream about the Origin Wall and the statues of gods on the wall, I would wave my hand and tell you not to think wildly and just be at ease.
But if you awaken your ability and dream about the Origin Wall at this special time, it may be extraordinary.
I don't know the reason, but for safety's sake, you'd better enter Noah's Ark now.
Don’t go out until the restart of the fifth world is completed.”
"I trust your judgment, but is it too hasty to enter the Ark now? I have an important interview tomorrow, so I am coming to you today to take advantage of the New Year holiday." Jimmy hesitated.
Harley's face showed an expression of distress and confusion, "I don't understand why you are so brave. If you lose the bet, you will lose your life, your whole family, and everything.
If you win the bet, there will be no additional gains, and you will just maintain your current life and work.
It should have been an easy choice to make, but you all chose to risk your lives."
If she hadn't been on Earth and kept letting go of her senses to monitor the Earth, she would have suspected that the Earthlings were brainwashed or possessed by brain-destroying magic.
Is it possible that a great catastrophe is coming and the "tribulation energy" has confused people's hearts?
"I won't risk my life," Jimmy said with a smile, "I believe in you, I believe in the Justice League, Apokolips has been destroyed, and now Darkseid is alone.
If he was close to the earth, it would be easy to stop him for a few minutes. A few minutes would be enough time to enter the ark. In fact, even if he did not enter the ark, there might not be any danger.
Without the help of Apokolips's army of dark new gods, Darkseid can no longer launch a full-scale invasion war.
The intensity of the final crisis will certainly be less than the Crisis on Infinite Earths ten years ago.
There was no Ark at that time, but the heroes still protected the earth, and not many people died on the earth."
Harry didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he waved his hand and said: "Go to Mr. Excellence or Bateman and ask them to help you build a divine power detection watch.
If you transform into a superpower again in the future, pay attention to the test results of your watch.
If you react with divine power, come to me and let me eat it immediately.
If you don’t have divine power and magic reaction, you can do whatever you want.”
"It sounds weird after eating it." Jimmy Olsen's cheek muscles twitched.
Harry said calmly: "I'm not joking with you. If you really have divine power hidden in your body, I will definitely squeeze it out."
"What does it mean to squeeze it clean?" Jimmy asked.
"Take the divine power out of your body and I'll eat it," Harley said.
Jimmy yelled crazily in his heart: "Fuck, I know you are the Witch Harley, but you are too direct."
He didn't scream, but the expression on his face became a little ugly.
Louise patted him on the shoulder and said: "All magic has a price, and divine power has its owner. By taking away the divine power, Harry is actually shouldering the cause and effect for you and helping you solve hidden dangers."
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Widow God King Beka opened the ajar door without knocking and walked in.
After entering the door, she glanced at Jimmy Olsen without leaving any trace, and then felt a little relieved when she saw that there was nothing strange about him.
Harley narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "What's wrong with you coming here?"
"Well, I want to ask you about Cyborg. It's been almost 24 hours since we lost contact last night. Do you have any clues?" Beca asked with concern.
Harley shook her head slightly.
"Harry, you go first, we're leaving." Louise was about to say goodbye.
"Do you remember what I said? Go find Mr. Excellence." Harley said.
"Don't worry, we'll go right away."
Beca didn't stay long, chatted for a few words and then left.
After a while, Harley suddenly asked: "Did you see anything?"
"What do you mean?" Neptune didn't quite understand.
"Becca is here for Jimmy Olsen. It seems that he really has a big secret."
"Are you thinking too much? How can they be connected?" Neptune shook his head.
"I'm monitoring the world at this time. Beca's trip doesn't look like she's trying to sneak in. She didn't stay in the lobby and went straight to this lounge, but she didn't say anything nutritious." Harley said.
"Isn't caring about Cyborg enough 'nutrition'? We just talked about this topic for a long time." Neptune said.
"Forget it, it's impossible for Beka to defect to Darkseid anyway, just let them do whatever they want. There are too many things going on now, and I can't handle them." Harley sighed helplessly.
"Don't think too much, or stop and rest for a while. Hal and the others are still working three shifts, and you are the only one who has been insisting." Neptune pointed to the beer on the table, "It's New Year's Day, let yourself take a breather."
"Don't worry about me, go out and celebrate with them."
Harry felt inexplicably irritable.
Ever since Cyborg lost contact, she has been having trouble thinking.
But the sense of crisis is not too strong.
While she uses the light ring to monitor the earth, she also activates the authority of the God King to monitor the main universe.
The earth was very peaceful, and there were no abnormalities in the outer reaches of the main universe. She should have been relaxed, but she could never relax.
After thinking about it, she opened a bottle of Budweiser beer and drank most of it. Her heart felt much cooler and her mind felt more relaxed.
Hearing the cheers and dynamic music coming from the lounge next door, she took out her phone again and clicked on the live broadcast of "The Galaxy's Strongest Trainee".
At this time, the camera happened to pan across the bald Luther sitting in the first row of the auditorium.
Then Harley saw "Dad Luther" and "Dad Luther love me" appearing on the screen, "Dad Luther, please be my sponsor dad, I also want to be a trainee", "Dad Luther please
Help XX win the strongest trainee" and other barrages.
"The world is simply in decline." Harley shook her head gently.
"Ah, it's Akun's turn!"
The shot of Luther disappeared in an instant, and the next second, new barrages filled the screen.
"I love Akun!"
"Akun sings and dances brilliantly!"
"Akun is the king of rap in the galaxy."
"The strongest trainee Akun!"
The previous Tamaran trainee has finished singing and dancing, and the next trainee on stage, Chris Kun, is an American, a multi-national post-00s generation who became famous for imitating a certain oriental ghost dance.
Harley didn't care about it at first, but as soon as the player named Akun appeared on the stage, he was extraordinary.
While everyone else was walking up to the stage, he shouted "Ouch!" and flew three or four meters into the air, spanning a distance of five or six meters horizontally, and landed directly in the center of the stage.
Then came another set of powerful yet delicate and flexible dance moves.
You need strength and power, you need speed and speed.
Especially the 100 consecutive Iron Mountain Backrests, completed in just 5 seconds, almost leaving an afterimage of the dance. It is so beautiful in speed and power that a strong wind blew on the stage. With the lighting and music, it was a shocking entertainment effect.
.
Even Harley couldn't help but exclaimed, "This kind of kung fu can't be mastered in twenty years."
But immediately she saw a barrage: "Is Brother Kun good at it? This is the result of two and a half years of training at the No. 1 martial arts dojo in the world."
"So powerful?" Harley was a little surprised, "If I practice for another two and a half years, wouldn't I be able to debut as a superhero?"
"Hello, space viewers, I am Akun from Earth."
After some intense exercise, Akun was a little breathy when he spoke, but he was very polite, bowed to the camera with a sweet smile.
"Next, I will perform for everyone a song that I wrote, arranged, and choreographed myself, just~because~~Chicken~~~~~"
The mutation suddenly occurred, and Akun seemed to have a voice changer in his mouth. His voice was distorted and elongated, almost penetrating the eardrum and penetrating into the soul.
At the same time, the TV picture also seemed to fall into a whirlpool, with twisted spiral ripples appearing.
The sound is like a hook, hooking the soul; the picture is like a whirlpool, with a huge force that wants to suck in the soul of the viewer.
Even Harley struggled for a moment before turning her head forcibly and crushing the phone.
"Damn, here's the equation—"
Before she could recover, her head felt heavy again, as if a superman had punched her temple hard.
While watching the live broadcast on her mobile phone, she was also monitoring the earth with yellow light energy.
At this time, she only crushed her mobile phone. There were thousands of households on the earth who were also watching the live broadcast of "The Strongest Trainee". The sound and picture of the TV were transmitted to the yellow light energy, and it was immediately as if she was watching it in person.
Her soul was pulled into the "whirlpool", twisted and folded, and was about to be sucked into a strange space.
Especially the illusion and the two incomplete equations in my mind are like champagne with the cork uncorked, almost spitting out.
——Defense expertise, fully activated!
Harry roared in his heart, all 12 specialties were activated, and the feeling of absorption and distortion immediately disappeared.
"Huhu~~~" As soon as Harry took a few breaths, he heard chaotic shouts coming from next door.
She dodged and stood directly in front of the TV, destroying it in the next instant.
"Ah~~~"
Green Arrow still dug his eyes with his hands, scratched his face, and rolled crazily on the ground, screaming as he struggled.
Martian Manhunter's body twisted and deformed, transforming into various forms, while his mouth emitted weird screams.
Black Bolt was twitching on the ground like crazy, foaming at the mouth, and murmuring: "Everything belongs to Darkseid, everything - no, no, ah - everything, belongs to -"
Harry glanced at them with a frown. The defensive field had been turned on to its maximum, but their status had not changed significantly.
"Diana, Arthur, how do you feel?"
Unlike others who almost lost control, Wonder Woman and Aquaman just closed their eyes and beat their heads hard.
At this time, the TV was destroyed and they had opened their eyes and started breathing heavily.
"We were attacked? Who? How?" Wonder Woman was anxious and angry.
"Darkseid took action. It was the power of the equation, using TV images and sounds as the vector of infection. It was very strange and completely beyond my expectation." Harley said with an ugly expression.
"Oliver and the others" Neptune looked at his companions worriedly, "We have to help them."
Harley hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth, spit out a piece of yellow light, and pulled the hero who couldn't break free into the dimension of the stomach bag.
"Have they recovered?" Diana immediately looked expectant.
"Although consciousness has not been fully restored, the symptoms have eased somewhat." Harley's expression looked a little better.
The dimension of the stomach bag is like an independent universe, and the wall of the stomach bag blocks all spiritual and signal connections from the outside world.
Black Lightning and the others are still infected by Darkseid's equation, but at least they have cut off the source of the infection and stopped the disease.
"Let's go outside and have a look."
With one hand in each hand, Harley pulled Aquaman and Wonder Woman to teleport outside the Hall of Justice.
At this time chaos has spread in the city.
When the driver sees the navigation screen or sees the billboards that can be seen everywhere on the street, he is immediately infected. The car gets into a car accident, and the airplane or other spacecraft slides to the ground.
"Drink!" Harley summoned her god-king level spiritual power, turned on the yellow light energy to the maximum, and formed a powerful EMP shock wave on the surface.
"Stab la la, boom boom~~"
The street lights and billboards on the street flickered with sparks and suddenly went out. Only half of them.
In recent years, major crises have continued on Earth, and we often encounter situations where networks and electronic instruments are controlled by alien high-tech. Electronic equipment has been updated and iterated several times, and it has strong immunity to electromagnetic pulses.
"Harry, what happened?"
Two beams of green light streaked across the night sky, and Hal Jordan and Kyle Rayner landed in front of Harley.
"Thank God, you're okay." Wonder Woman breathed a sigh of relief.
Harley did not talk to the two lanterns and continued to use yellow light energy to simulate a global scale electromagnetic pulse until there was not much yellow light energy left in her stomach.
"I am Harley Quinn. I am communicating with you using my mental power. All survivors, listen, don't watch TV or look at your mobile phone."
One of the great benefits of becoming a God King is that your mental power changes qualitatively as your level increases.
Even if Harley is not known for her spiritual power, she is at least capable of covering the whole world with her spiritual power.
It's just that they are all living people, and it is impossible to completely distinguish who is the infected and who is the survivor.
She can only spread her spiritual power and connect everyone.
The moment her mental power spread, billions of voices swarmed toward her brain like billions of zombies.
"It has been proven that I belong to Darkseid."
"It is being proven that all humans belong to Darkseid."
"It will soon be proven that all life belongs to Darkseid."
"The equation proves that everything in the world belongs to Darkseid."
In the end, all the chaotic but unified voices converged into one sentence, "Witch Harley, you also belong to Darkseid. The equation opens to prove that Witch Harley belongs to Darkseid."
Billions of voices said this together, and a colorful energy shield instantly activated on Harley's body.
This is a "colorful mask" specially developed for equations.
It was supposed to be the bottom of the pack, used to deal with Darkseid.
At this time, Harley's life was fatally threatened, and she instinctively activated her final trump card.
"Listen up, don't look at any electronic device with a screen or picture - ah ah -"
After forcefully speaking these words, Harley threw away Neptune and Diana, held her head in her hands and screamed miserably.
"The equation proves that Harley belongs to Darkseid. The equation proves that Harley belongs to Darkseid."
Countless voices are saying this.
There were only a few billion people before, but now the number of voices suddenly exceeds a trillion.
In just one moment, Harley collapsed.
The "colorful light shield" that was opened before is like a door, blocking billions of zombies from outside. The zombies can only hit and scratch the door and walls.
At this time, the door has been knocked open, and trillions of zombies have squeezed into the door, and inside the door is Harley's soul core.
She is infected.
"Harry, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Harley's expression twisted, her body twisted into a twist, her hands still on her face, and her head scratching randomly, Wonder Woman and Aquaman immediately approached her, pulling her hands, trying to comfort her.
"Don't come here!!" Harley squeezed out a word and teleported back dozens of meters with a "swish". She continued to scream, her body continued to twist, and her hands continued to scratch her face and head.
"She hasn't completely lost consciousness yet. Listen to her and let her solve it by herself." Hal said with a solemn expression: "Let's continue her work. Kyle, don't use mental transmission, just use the loudspeaker to speak directly."
As he spoke, he flew higher into the sky and faced the ground, manifesting a disc-shaped horn with a diameter of one thousand meters.
"People on earth, listen, I am Hal Jordan. The earth is under attack. The enemy's attacks come from electronic devices. Don't watch TV, don't turn on your mobile phone, and don't watch any electronic devices with screens."
"Wow~~~~"
The glass of the high-rise building directly below the speaker was shattered by the sound wave, and the fragments fell like a heavy rain.
"People on earth, listen, I am Green Lantern, and the earth is under attack."
Kyle also teleported to the other side of the earth and also turned on the loudspeaker.
Perhaps their actions diverted part of Darkseid's attention. Harley gradually stopped howling, and finally freed her right hand and poked her temple with a finger.
"Pfft--tttttttt~~~"
Her skull was pierced, her fingers were pulled out, and steaming "tofu noodle" immediately spurted out.
"Oh my god!" Barry, who had already arrived, turned pale when he saw this, and turned to hold on to the telephone pole to retching.
"Harry, what are you doing?" Diana and Aquaman were shocked.
"Huh~~" Harley breathed out, with a relaxed expression on her scarred face, "I feel much better now."
"Harley, you, what was sprayed out just now was your brain, right? You have no brain now?" Da Chao swallowed and said with difficulty.
Harley took three deep breaths in a row, and the scars on her face that were dug out with fingernails healed visibly, leaving only mottled blood.
The temple hole that had been leaking pus before was also closed and skin and flesh grew back.
Dachao's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Have you grown a brain again?"
Just now, he used his super vision to see through Harley's brain. It was empty and there was no brain at all.
Now when I look at her with super vision, most of her brain has grown back, and she is about to recover.
"I almost understand now what Darkseid is doing."
Harley didn't answer Dachao's "boring little question". She glanced at the gathered heroes and said: "Unlike Heavenly Father, Orion directly uses equations to distort the essence of life. He turns equations into an information virus.
The infected person will lose his or her personal will, and everything from emotion to body will become a part of Darkseid."
"What does part mean? Is it a part of the power, or an extension of the spiritual power?" Bateman asked.
He was brought here by The Flash.
The two Green Lanterns were responsible for shouting through loudspeakers, while the Flash was responsible for pulling people and gathering the heroes who had not lost their will into one place.
"Don't look at Darkseid from a mortal perspective. The divine body belonging to the Dark Lord was destroyed by Orion long ago. Darkseid at this time is just a concept and an idea.
Each infected person is equivalent to one of his cells.
All life belongs to Darkseid, not limited to Earth.
When I used my spiritual power to cover the living people on Earth just now, those infected Earthlings attacked me first.
Their mental power and lives belong to Darkseid, and are controlled by Darkseid's consciousness. I can hardly resist it.
Then it got even more powerful.
I don't know how many people in the universe are watching "The Greatest Trainee in the Galaxy", but the number of people infected now must exceed one trillion.
Darkseid noticed that I was resisting, and summoned trillions of lives to pour into my mind. I immediately collapsed, became paralyzed, and fell.
Fortunately, I am not a vegetarian either, and I killed almost all my brain cells.
The brain is dead, let’s see how he controls it.”
A proud yet bitter smile appeared on Harley's blood-stained face.
"The equations only apply to the physical brain, not the soul?" Bateman asked.
Harley sighed: "What the equation changes is the essence of life, and the essence of life must involve the soul level.
It’s just that Darkseid’s method of using equations is more ‘scientific’, and the dissemination of equations also follows ‘scientific rules’.
Simply put, he translates the power of equations into audio-visual signals, which has both advantages and disadvantages.
The amazing thing is that we have all seen it now. The earth fell instantly. It was completely unexpected and unpreventable.
The efficiency of audio-visual signal transmission is much higher than that of physical viruses.
Visual and audible signals follow physical rules. If you don't see or hear them, you won't be infected.
In other words, the route of infection is ‘eyes-optic nerve-brain-soul (or life essence)’.
Infection can only occur if the eyes transmit signals to the brain.
Close your eyes, even if you put your phone in front of you, it won't have much impact.
If it is infected, just cut off the brain and the soul will not be twisted.
Of course, only I can use the brain-cutting therapy."
She was very lucky that she had activated the vitality connection defense specialty early, which could inactivate all tissues and cells containing her genetic information with a single thought.
The "tofu brain" that just spewed out of the brain is the brain tissue caused by gene collapse and cell death.
"You won't die if you cut off your brain? I almost vomited just now." Barry clicked his tongue.
Harley glanced at him and said, "The life form of the God King is very different from that of ordinary people like you."
The God King also needs brains. Her survival mainly depends on the indestructible characteristic of the Connection Power Defense Specialty.
Dr. Manhattan's bonding power can directly attack the existence field.
The force that holds a bunch of chemicals in the human form is the presence field.
Of course, the existential field is not just for life.
Even the chemical substance itself has an existence field. If it loses its existence field, it will decompose into atoms.
Atoms and electrons also have existence fields. If they lose their existence fields, they will decompose into elementary particles.
When Dr. Manhattan poked it with his finger, all existence fields collapsed, and a large living person immediately decomposed into basic particles that were invisible to the naked eye.
Whatever power is absorbed, it will be able to defend against attacks from that power. This is Harley's defense expertise.
After absorbing the power of Manhattan, she gained the immortality of the existence field.
Although the brain cells die, the existence field of the brain is still there. As long as nutrients are filled into the existence field, a new brain can be quickly generated.
And her food defense expertise is at level eight, which can provide a large amount of nutrients to the body in a very short period of time.
"Da Chao, has your machine been built?" Harley asked via voice message.
"Not even close."
"How much is one point?"
"About two or three days of work," Dachao said.
"Then you go back first and leave this place to us." Harley said.
"But I can't worry, Louise is also infected." Dachao said excitedly.
"Didn't she go find Mr. Excellence? Why is she also watching the live broadcast?"
"I don't know. Harley, I have to save her, but I can't worry about her." Dachao said worriedly.
Harley shouted: "Activate your super brain and use it to think about what is most important now!"
Dachao took a few deep breaths and asked, "What are your plans?"
Harley did not transmit the message quietly this time, but directly said publicly: "S-class and above heroes will follow me to find Darkseid, and other heroes will be responsible for cooperating with the Flash and Green Lantern to rescue the uninfected.
When I connected the spiritual power of humans on Earth just now, I found that there are at least two-fifths of the survivors."
"It would be safer to send them to Noah's Ark first, and then find Darkseid." Wonder Woman said.
Harley shook her head and said: "Darkseid is on Earth right now. If I open the stomach bag dimension, he will definitely attack.
If you don't swallow the earth and just rely on me to transfer people batch after batch, it will be too inefficient and a waste of time. We don't have time now."
"Do you know his exact location?" Bateman asked.
"When he concentrated the infected person's consciousness to attack my brain just now, he also exposed the location of his main consciousness, which is in Bludhaven.
Infecting life in the universe with audio-visual signals is just a means to achieve his goal.
We must go to him immediately and interrupt his next actions."
A cold light flashed in Harley's eyes, "It's best to eliminate him directly. He is running the equation at full strength now, and his condition is not very good."
A moment later, the ruins of Blüdhaven.
As if they were aware of the arrival of Harley and others, the last group of dark elites had already set up their formation and were waiting there.
"Jane Rowling, Magic Mary? Do you know what you are doing?"
Among the dark elites, they also saw two familiar faces, Eclipse Jane Rowling, and Miraculous Mary who once again put on a sexy black leather skirt.
"After much thought, I still feel that it would be happier to follow His Majesty." Magical Mary said with a smile.
"Whoosh~~" The lightning flashed, and two Thunder Shazams fell from the sky.
"Mary, please stop." Billy shouted with a complicated expression.
The smile on Mary's face turned into resentment. She looked at the big man "Shazam" next to him and said, "Freddy, have you finally completed the trial and become the darling of the gods again?"
"You completed the trial earlier than me and received the blessings of the gods earlier." Freddy said.
"Shit's blessing, those bastards are controlling me and using me. Do you know that I destroyed a world and killed billions of people, just because of the gods!"
Mary's face was distorted, her eyes were red, she waved her hands, and shouted like a collapse.
"Mary, this is no reason for you to surrender. Come back, we will help you." Billy shouted sincerely.
Harley looked impatient, "There's no time, you stop them, I'll go find Darkseid."
After saying that, she turned into a beam of blue light and rushed straight into the array of dark elites.
She thought they would fight to the death to stop her.
Unexpectedly, before she could fly over, the new gods of darkness opened a passage with mocking looks on their faces.
——There is a trap!
This was Harley's first thought, and she felt a little uneasy.
But she didn't slow down, passed the New God of Darkness, and entered the underground tunnel with the doorway wide open.
After passing through several kilometers of passageways, she came to a dark and crowded testing area.
Darkseid rested his forehead with his right hand and sat quietly on a large leather sofa.
"You came."
He was as calm as if he were facing an old friend, and his whole body exuded a sense of calmness and aura that he had everything under control.
Harley didn't rush forward impatiently, she just stood in front of him and sneered: "I didn't expect you have such bad taste. Not only do you love watching "The Greatest Trainee in the Galaxy", but you are also a fan of Akun."