Pandora still remembers everything that happened on the day she picked up Pandora’s Box.
Sometimes when she wakes up in the morning, she will vaguely hear her mother's songs, the cry of her newborn brother, and the tip of her nose seems to smell the fragrance of herbs... That was 10,000 years ago, when she was born in the Balkans
In a nomadic tribe in the middle of the peninsula, she was thirteen years old...or was it 12 years old?
Pandora was a little unsure. Her mother had never celebrated her birthday, and she was not sure exactly when she was born.
That year, her mother gave birth to another younger brother. He was very strong and cried so loudly when he was born that she heard it even while she was picking pine cones on the hillside.
However, the sanitary conditions of the tribe were so poor that he contracted the disease when he was less than one year old. When she woke up from the tent early that morning, she saw her mother squatting next to her brother, humming softly and crushing herbs with a medicine mortar.
"My brother is still asleep?" she asked drowsily.
"The temperature has dropped. I'll probably be fine after taking two more medicines." The kind and peaceful smile on her mother's face has always been the best memory in her dreams.
"But there are not enough medicinal materials. Please help me go to the mountains to pick some sage and bring it back." These were the last words her mother said to her.
She obediently got out of the sheepskin blanket, put on a bright red wool cloak, and walked through the thick fog in the early morning. She didn't even eat breakfast... The tribe didn't have the habit of eating breakfast at that time.
As soon as we entered the back mountain, we saw a red light flickering in the bushes.
She was very curious. The back mountain was so familiar that it was no different from her tent. Why did she suddenly encounter such a strange thing?
She carefully pushed aside the grass, and then she saw a metal skull. It seemed to be made of gold. It was very exquisite, just like a real skull, but it had three eyes, and the flashing red light came from the eye sockets.
The moment she saw it, the curiosity in her heart was like the bamboo shoots popping up in the bamboo forest after a rainy night in spring.
She picked it up, held it in her hands, and... Pandora didn't remember what happened specifically.
She only knew that she had opened the box and put the Seven Original Sins into the world. From then on, mankind had the seven original sins of jealousy, arrogance, gluttony, greed, laziness, anger, and desire.
And her family, her tribe, were the first batch of "pure humans" destroyed by original sin.
They didn't kill people directly. They penetrated into the bodies of her people and stained their purity. Their minds were controlled by the seven deadly sins and they killed each other in a frenzy. Her mother even strangled her brother...
Only she could see the true face of the seven demons of original sin. They took the form of ferocious, deformed humans, floating above the burning tribe, and laughed at her.
There was nothing she could do. She was just a mortal girl at that time. The only thing she could do was to cry and bury her mother, brother and all her clan members.
Recalling what happened that year, Pandora began to accumulate tears in her eyes. She looked painful and shook her head repeatedly, "No, I am guilty. It is all my fault. I opened the magic box and released the Seven Deadly Sins into the world. I harmed
He killed his mother, killed his brother, and killed countless people."
"No, you are not wrong." Old Shazam's face was full of guilt and shame. He lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at her. "It was the Eternal Council who was wrong. We were too stupid and made a big mistake. We treated you
The trial was despicable and shameless.
You were still a child at that time, you didn’t understand anything, and you never thought about doing bad things.
You picked up that box just because you were curious."
Pandora said bitterly: "You don't need to comfort me, I know what I did."
On the day she opened the magic box and released the Seven Deadly Sins, she was taken to the Eternal Castle by the wizard council headed by Shazam.
She and two others, the Stranger and the Questioner, were declared by Shazam to be the original sin trio, the most sinful human beings in history.
The three of them received different punishments. The stranger in a blue robe had a necklace of silver coins hung on his chest.
The weight of each silver coin is equal to the total amount of sin in the world. She saw with her own eyes that the middle-aged man with a gentle face was bent over, so pressed that he fell to his knees, shaking all over, gasping for breath, and in agony.
The questioner is a young man, handsome and burly, with an extraordinary temperament. He has an awe-inspiring kingly demeanor in his movements. Facing the judgment of the gods, he remains unruly and vows to rebuild his great empire and let his legacy spread forever in the world.
Stories and names.澃
The wizards erased all traces of him in the world, his story disappeared from the memory of mortals, and no one remembered him anymore. Even his handsome and angular face was erased, and he even lost his face.
Turn it into a flat plate and cover it with a layer of cloth.
Appearance is the first characteristic of human beings. Without appearance, he loses his characteristics.
He doesn't even know who he is, what he looked like, who he is, and where he comes from. He just keeps asking questions one after another, and he becomes the "asker."
She herself was branded with eternal scars. On her cheeks, a dozen dark red thunder-shaped scars were evenly distributed. The red color reminded her of the red light of sin she saw in the eyes of the magic box.
She was originally a mortal, and mortals are subject to birth, old age, illness and death.
But after being cursed by the gods, she will never die, age, or be killed. They punish her to witness with her own eyes the suffering that the Seven Deadly Sins she released has brought to the world, and she will feel those sufferings with her whole body.
She sank into the abyss of pain and could never escape.
She also argued at the time, saying that she didn't know anything, that she just went to the forest to collect herbs, and then picked up a weird skull, and couldn't help but pick it up out of curiosity, that's all.
"Back then you said curiosity was also the original sin." She said.
Lao Sha praised: "We are a bunch of old fools, how can we not be curious? In your thousands of years of traveling in the world, have you ever seen anyone who is completely devoid of curiosity?"
Pandora added: "I argued for myself in the same way that day. You said that my curiosity created original sin. The seven original sin demons came from my body, and they did call me 'mother'."
She was once very innocent, but her innocence will pass with time.
After living for more than 10,000 years and experiencing various situations in the world, Pandora certainly does not feel guilty for simply picking up a magic box and opening the magic box simply out of curiosity.
She still agrees with the judgment of the Eternal Parliament because she always believed that the Seven Deadly Sins came from herself.
Old Shazam lowered his head and fell into silence.
After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "We lied to you."
Pandora's expression froze, "You, what did you say?"
Old Shazam's tone was full of guilt, "We lied... It's not a complete lie. We are not bad, we are just too stupid and misjudged the nature of the Seven Deadly Sins.
You also know that the true bodies of the Seven Deadly Sins are sealed in the Eternal Castle.
We have studied them for more than 10,000 years and finally determined that their birth has no direct relationship with you.
You just opened the cage and released the Seven Deadly Sins inside, not that you have the Seven Deadly Sins in your body, or that your nature is sinful and your moral character is so corrupt that it catalyzes the Seven Deadly Sins.
A box is just a box, it contains something, you accidentally opened the lid, that's all."
"You didn't lie this time?" Pandora's voice was trembling, and her eyes were filled with anxiety and expectation.
"This time I am willing to swear to God that you are innocent, and the Eternal Council is guilty." Old Shazam's face was full of guilt and remorse, and tears seemed to well up in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I sincerely apologize to you.
.”
The expectation and anxiety in Pandora's eyes disappeared, replaced by anger.
She pulled out her scimitar again, put it against old Shazam's neck, and shouted: "You just came to apologize to me now, and you still want to get my forgiveness? Are you kidding me?"
Old Shazam didn't struggle and said bitterly: "I just want to apologize to you. I don't expect to be forgiven. I don't deserve it. If killing me, a dying person, can make you happy, I will be very happy."
Pandora was startled, her tone softened slightly, "Are you going to die?"
"Well, you have seen the grand occasion of the Eternal Parliament back then. We had seven of the greatest and most upright human wizards. But now, except for me, they are all dead. In order to suppress the seven demons of original sin, we dedicated our lives and strength.
.”
Pandora's right hand holding the knife lost most of its strength and became loose.
The old wizard continued to say sadly: "I have given up my power now, and I used my last strength and courage to summon you here.
I actually discovered the truth about the Seven Deadly Sins a long time ago, but I never dared to face you or face my own mistakes.
It's despicable of me to tell you the answer until I'm about to die completely."
Seeing his weak body hunched over, and his old face full of self-loathing regret, Pandora softened her heart, took back her scimitar, and said softly: "I can forgive you, as long as you lift the curse on me and let me die.
Dust to dust.”
"I can't do it." Old Shazam shook his head, "The name of the curse you received is called 'The Three Body Original Sin'. We hate you for opening the magic box and releasing the seven original sins, and we specially channeled the power of the magic box to impose a curse on you."
To undo the curse, you must find the box again and open it again."
Pandora's face changed slightly, "I have been looking for the magic box recently, but not to open it, but to prevent others from opening it again."
Old Shazam said: "I am dying, but before I die, I use my last strength to perform a divination for you and the world.
I received a revelation that the magic box is the key to ridding the world of original sin.
The original sin has been released. Opening it again will not release the seven demons of original sin again.
On the contrary, the magic box has suppressed the Seven Devils of Original Sin for countless billions of years, and it must contain extremely powerful power.
Open the magic box and take out that power, which can not only lift the curse of original sin on you, but also completely cleanse the world of original sin."
"Plop!" As soon as he finished speaking, old Shazam seemed to have lost all his strength, and his body went limp and fell to the ground.
"What's wrong with you?" Pandora asked nervously.
"My, my, my time has come." Old Shazam was furious, his voice was intermittent and very weak, "I divined that the box is there, and in the Sky Eye... Remember, the way to open it is
A person, a person with the purest heart, or the darkest and most depraved person, the best intentions or the most evil thoughts are the key to activate the magic box——"
"Boom!" A silver thunder fell from the sky and landed on the head of old Shazam.
His body froze, his eyes widened, and his body visibly turned into dust.
Pandora looked at the palm-thick "ashes" on the ground, feeling a little at a loss.
........
"Boom - click!"
A silver thunder flashed, and old Shazam appeared in the Tower of Destiny in a half-crouching posture.
He jumped up with great agility, strode to the counter, took out the brandy and wine glass skillfully, filled a large glass, and drank most of the glass in one gulp before letting out a comfortable sigh and sighing: "Kent, I swear,
I really don’t want to lie to that kid.”
Dr. Destiny's cheek muscles twitched twice, and he said in a low voice: "This matter has nothing to do with me, and I don't intend to participate."
"You are wrong, my mission has been completed, the next thing has nothing to do with me, and your mission has just officially begun." Old Shazam shook his head.
Dr. Destiny said: "That is a matter for Lord Naboo. I don't need to help."
Old Shazam shrugged, "It's not much different."
Kent endured it for a while, but couldn't help but said: "Actually, you just need to tell her the secret of the magic box. There is no need to lie to her that he is dead.
You can't never see someone, as long as you show up, the news will spread, and then..."
Old Shazam glanced at him and said: "This is the easiest way to arouse sympathy and make them put down their guard.
When a person is about to die, his words are good, and often at this time they will believe whatever I say."
"Aren't you embarrassed when the lie was revealed?"
Kent knew that the old wizard had used similar words to deceive Thunder Shazam, but because of this, he was even more confused about why the old wizard wanted to "make the same mistake again."
He had been embarrassed once before when his lies were exposed, and now he is knowingly committing the crime. Could it be that the old wizard enjoys the embarrassing process?
When he tried to put himself into the identity of Shazam the Wizard, he was immediately embarrassed and wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes.
So he didn't understand what old Shazam was doing.
Old Shazam disagreed very much, "What's so embarrassing? As the saying goes, you only need to prepare a lie in advance, and you can tell the previous lie with peace of mind.
Next time we meet, I will have a convincing reason to make her happy about my 'resurrection'."
Dr. Fate was speechless.
"Buzz~~" His helmet suddenly lit up, and God King Nabu came online.
He urged impatiently: "Now that the above tasks have been completed, we can study the "Human Demon Heart Sutra" with peace of mind."
"My mission is completed, but what about you?" Old Shazam put down his wine glass and asked.
"My mission is to pretend to be dead and ignore the subsequent 'Original Sin Three-Body Incident'." Nabu said.
"They might come looking for you, those people from the Justice League Dark." Old Shazam said.
"So I released the news in advance. In the coming days, I will close the Tower of Destiny and meditate deeply without interruption." Nabu said.
...
Four days later.
Amanda Waller dialed Harley's phone, "BOSS, just ten minutes ago, a woman broke into the headquarters of the Sky Eye Society. She broke through the 'black room' security system and stole one of our sacred items."
apprehensive
The Black Chamber is the name of the treasure house of the Sky Eye Society.
"What fetish?" Harley asked.
Waller said: "The 'Golden Skull' you put back some time ago is also rumored to be a 'Pandora's Box'."
Harley thought to herself, "Here we come," and asked with a calm face, "I remember that the black room has the most advanced security system of the Sky Eye Society. How did she break in?"
"She is holding two guns and has a machete on her waist. Both the guns and the machete are extraordinary things. She can chop down a 10-centimetre-thick alloy steel door as easily as chopping a carrot. Moreover, she is also a transcendent and very powerful.
But she was very restrained, always controlled her strength, and did not kill anyone," Waller said.
"Do you know her identity?" Harley asked again.
"The identity is still being identified. She was wearing an aubergine-red cloak, and her face was hidden in the shadows, making it completely unclear.
According to your previous request, once an accident occurs in the black room, you will be notified immediately after the accident is over."
After explaining first, Waller assured: "In about three days, I will be able to identify the suspect."
"I see."
Waller asked curiously: "You seem to have guessed that someone is going to the dark room to steal things?"
"Someone told me in advance that the Huang Jing skull is not ours. If the owner comes to ask for it, what reason does he have to refuse? Then you continue to track the skull. You don't need to care about my attitude, and you don't need to report to me again.
"Harry said.
"Even if you find the purpose of the skull, you won't be told?" Waller asked.
"Tell me when the incident is over, maybe I will have seen the relevant news on TV by then." Harley.
Waller was speechless. Did he make it clear that he was going to lie down completely?
"Harley, there's one more thing I have to tell you." She said with a black face and a serious tone: "The Secret Society of Super Villains has revived again.
This time they really became a 'secret society', and no one knows who the leader of the society is yet - well, this time it can be ruled out that Luther is doing something secretly.
A nano bomb is implanted in the back of his neck, which not only explodes his head, but also transmits his location information at all times.
Luther has been learning how to be a good agent in Belle Reve Prison and has no time or opportunity to secretly rebuild the secret society."
"Don't tell me, go tell the Justice League that the secret society is their responsibility." Harley said.
Waller said solemnly: "This is exactly why I must report this matter to you.
Two months ago, I noticed signs that the super villains were regrouping, and I immediately sent a warning to Zheng Lian.
They didn't thank me because they also discovered that super villains were beginning to commit crimes in groups.
But now, two months later, Zhenglian and Tianyanhui still have not been able to investigate the mastermind behind the incident.
No one knows who reorganized the secret society.
Even the super villains themselves don’t know who their bosses are, including the top villains.
They were once very popular top secret society leaders, but now they have become ‘faded stars’.”
"Could it be Libra who escaped before?" Harley asked.
Waller said with a strange expression: "Libra has been found and brutally killed by Luther. It is said that he also used the 'Styx Sacrifice Technique' that you taught him back then.
Luther hated Darkseid for playing with him, but he couldn't find Darkseid, so he could only vent his anger on Darkseid's believer Libra.
In addition, he also expected Libra to produce strong evidence to prove that he was controlled by Equation as early as October last year.
In order to take revenge and clear up his grievances, he secretly invested 2 billion US dollars to reward Libra.
Under heavy rewards there must be traitors.
Libra is not a loner who is isolated from the world. He is surrounded by followers of the ‘Supreme Dark Cult’.
That guy was a fanatical believer of Darkseid. He was abandoned by Darkseid after the final crisis, but he still remained loyal. He also secretly recruited a group of like-minded people to jointly form the 'Supreme Dark Cult' that serves Darkseid.
.”
Having said this, Waller couldn't help but sigh, "Our country in the United States is known as the 'city on a hill' bathed in the light of God, but it has the most chaotic and degenerate religious environment in the world.
Everyone knows who Darkseid is, but Libra created the ‘Darkseid Cult’ and no one reported it.
It wasn't until Luther offered a reward of 2 billion that Libra was caught.
However, Libra can only prove that as early as October, he and Luthor served Darkseid together. At that time, Luthor was conscious and no different from him.
If the aliens find out about this, Luther will be sentenced to death.
So Luther quietly killed him."
"It's interesting. It seems that a new generation of 'villain overlords' has risen." Harley smiled.
"Aren't you worried?" Waller asked.
"As long as you are here, I don't need to worry." Harry said calmly.
Not to mention that she has 'retired' now, before Final Crisis, she rarely intervened in such super villain-related incidents.
Halle had made her attitude clear, and Waller decided not to bother her anymore.
But the next afternoon, she had to dial Harley's video call again.
"BOSS, I really don't want to disturb you, but this matter is really evil." She had a very serious expression on her chubby black face, "I have determined the identity of the person who stole the golden skull. According to legend, the seven
Pandora of the Great Original Sin.
That golden skull is really Pandora's Box.
Strangely, this news first came out from the secret society.
Now the super villains have received a message - Pandora has stolen Pandora's Box from the Dark Room of the Sky Eye Society. Whoever can open the box will release a power powerful enough to rule the world.
So, super villains are ready to start looking for Pandora."
Harry thought for a moment and said, "Continue to track this matter and report to me when you have the exact information."
"You're not going to take action?" Waller asked.
"Who should we attack?"
"The man behind the secret society," Waller said.
Harley sighed: "Superman has super hearing and super vision, and you have super spies. You can't find the target. What can I do?"
Waller said: "Can't you enter the river of time? You should be able to achieve omniscience by observing the timeline, right?"
Harley looked at her deeply and said, "This is why I'm retiring. I don't want to be your nanny."
Waller forced a smile on his fat face and said, "We will only come to you for help when we encounter big problems. We will definitely not trouble you with daily trivial matters."
Harley said calmly: "Observing the timeline is not as simple as you think. The river of time is not a computer database, it is alive.
Especially the part close to the 'now' is constantly growing, and there are countless possibilities for the direction of growth.
If you read the timeline directly in a crude way, it is easy to affect the "growing" timeline.
To put it bluntly, it is rewriting reality.
Let me give you an example. You made a decision last night to arrange for agents to enter the secret society.
Today I want to know what you did last night, so I found your personal timeline from the river of time.
But you are the leader of an agent, and your perception is very sharp. Even if you don't know the changes in the river of time, you will still feel uneasy about being spied on.
You feel uneasy, wondering if your decision to deploy agents was too hasty.
You made different choices.
In the end, reality changes, and the price of the change...or, in other words, the backlash from the river of time, is borne by me."
Waller was surprised: "Just observing the past will change reality?"
Harley said: "It's just a possibility with a very low probability. It's more likely that nothing will change.
The problem is that no one knows who is behind the secret society, so they have to investigate one by one.
When the number is large, things with low probability can happen.
If the target is a mage above the master level, or even a god, and you use crude methods to view his timeline, you will definitely alarm him."
"Let me give you a suggestion, don't easily get involved in areas you are not familiar with, especially the river of time. It is too complex and changeable. Even if I stayed in the era of the God of War for tens of thousands of years, I could barely grasp the most basic laws of time.
."
Not to mention that she is just an amateur player, professional time masters and linear people will not directly touch the timeline with the "naked eye". They have machines that are from science fiction to almost magic, and they will not peek into the future, nor will they.
Swirl around "now".
"Now" is happening, and there are countless possibilities when faced with choices. A little interference will rewrite reality.
They cannot bear the cost of rewriting reality.
Harley finally said: "Actually, observing the timeline itself is equivalent to rewriting history.
No one was observing before, but now there are people staring directly above their heads. The perspective from the 'second floor' is to rewrite history.
As the old saying goes, all miracles have a price.
Instead of engaging in these crooked ways, it would be better to arrest a few more super villains, torture them, interrogate them for information, and force them to turn into informants, which would be 'natural and harmless'."
Waller's fat face twitched a few times, "BOSS, I'm not you, I must abide by the rules."
Harley's eyes narrowed, "Forget about others, what qualifications do you have to say that you don't follow the rules?"
"I'm not blaming you, I'm envious of you. You can do whatever you want without being bound by rules, but I have to do things under the rules, otherwise they will treat me inappropriately.
I'm just a mortal, and I always have family and friends around me when I get home from get off work." Waller really had a look of envy on his face.
Her heart is much darker than Harley's, and her methods are sinister and ruthless, but her attacks are not as dark as Harley's.
Because she is afraid of retaliation.
She can plant bombs in the heads of Suicide Squad members, but she never intentionally abuses them.
They also hate her and will kill her to vent their anger if they find a chance.
But they also understand that this is the rule of the game. If Waller is killed and someone else becomes the leader of the Sky Eye Society, they will also plant bombs in their heads.
"But don't worry, there must be some of our people in the secret society. I will not torture them, but I can use benefits to seduce them and use handles to blackmail them. These methods are within the rules." Waller said.
...
After Waller left, Harley broke the fourth wall again and found Naomi, the new CEO of the comic company.
"It seems like something big is going to happen on Earth in the main universe recently. Do you have any 'inspiration' in your head?"
Naomi shook her head and said: "Anyway, I have no inspiration for you. Although I have become a CEO, I am still an artist for the "Galaxy Admiral" magazine. But recently, I have even run out of inspiration... It's not that I'm exhausted. There are no crisis incidents about you, but there are many plots about daily activities.
For example, you broke the fourth wall to communicate with cartoonists and secretly took control of the company."
"You have personally participated in these things, so why do you need inspiration?" Harley's mouth twitched.
"I really have 'inspiration'." Naomi said seriously.
"Then you draw it."
Naomi was a little moved, "Didn't you ask us to keep it a secret?"
"Any leaks in the plot of the comics are not considered leaks. You can use them freely in comic creation." Harley said.
Except for people with abnormal brains, who in their right mind would read comics as news newspapers?
Naomi thought thoughtfully, "Maybe if you change the style, your comic sales can increase slightly."
"I have personally come to 'reality' to communicate with readers, and it has only grown slightly?" Harley was a little dissatisfied.
Naomi said: "Yesterday the company held a meeting to discuss why your comic sales were bleak. In the end, we came to the conclusion that you lacked a 'lifelong enemy'.
Heroes are attractive because their enemies have stories and charm.
The story of heroes is moving because their duel with the "enemy of life" is full of fate and drama.
Even if you fight Darkseid, you will always have the same mode - turn on the defensive golden film anus."
"Isn't Super Fighting the same as the 'Man of Steel' model? Bateman can only hide in the dark and intimidate others with a deep and hoarse voice. The Flash's skills are more monotonous and he can only run...
Compared with them, as a god of war, my fighting scenes are obviously more exciting, but you American cartoonists can't draw them.
Well, you go to Neon to recruit a group of artists, let them help design battles, and turn my comics into hot-blooded battle series."
Naomi's expression was slightly distorted.
Even if she is an American, she still knows the style of her neon counterparts. The symbol of the hot-blooded battle series is the homogeneous middle and secondary male protagonists. Can her own BOSS shout slogans passionately?
She just simulated the image in her mind of Harley clenching her fists when meeting people and shouting "I want to be Hokage" or "I want to be Pirate King" with a sincere face, and she got goosebumps all over her body.
"The protagonists of hot-blooded comics often have a very great ideal, and around that ideal, there is also a set of touching theories that can convince anyone with their words." She said euphemistically.
"I also have an ideal. I want to be the strongest in the multiverse! And the reason why I want to be the strongest is not to show off my power. I am tired of chopping wood, and for the sake of the 'spit it rider' who has a bonded relationship."
Harley's tone gradually became passionate, "When I become the strongest person in the universe, I will break the shackles of fate on Bateman, Superman, Wonder Woman and other friends.
I want to help them get rid of the endless reincarnation and gain true freedom."
After finishing speaking, she asked expectantly: "How is it? Is it passionate enough and can it move readers? I was moved myself."
Naomi smiled awkwardly and said: "It seems not as safe as the 'Enemy for Life' approach. The 'Enemy for Life' routine has been very successful with other heroes, but your previous character design has nothing to do with passion."
"Alas, even though there are so many heroes in the world, who is worthy of being my lifelong enemy?" Harley said with a lonely expression.
Naomi said: "Enemies for life do not necessarily have to be of equal strength. For example, Bateman and the Riddler are enemies head-on. Bateman can defeat a hundred Riddlers.
But the Riddler's wisdom and conspiracy are barely enough to touch Bateman's tail.
As long as there is a characteristic that is close to you and insists on entangled with you, it can become your 'lifelong enemy'."
Harley thought for a while and said reluctantly: "Then let Darkseid be my ardent fan, so that I can take advantage of that guy."
"Darkseid is strong enough, but he does not regard you as his entire goal in life. In fact, the conflict between you is only about positions, and there is no personal emotional confrontation." Naomi said.
Harley wanted to ask "How is Lucifer?" but thinking of Lucifer's strength, she was worried that Lao Lu would have a telepathy and go to the "Comic World" to kill Naomi.
If Lao Lu takes action personally, she probably won't even be able to find Naomi's soul.
"Who do you think is worthy of being my lifelong enemy?" she asked.
Naomi said: "If you agree to this plan, I will organize a group of cartoonists to look for 'inspiration' around lifelong enemies."
You should be able to gain something, after all, there are all kinds of people in this world.
Maybe somewhere you don’t even know, someone may silently regard you as a goal and work hard for it.”
Harley thought for a while and said: "You can try the lifelong enemy's plan, but this is not the purpose of me looking for you today.
The story of the mysterious new leader of the secret society gave me some inspiration.
If I open a special issue for each hero and each villain, wouldn’t I be able to collect information about all heroes and villains?”
"The inspirations we got are all things that have already happened, so what's the use to you?" Naomi asked doubtfully.
"Your perspective is different from mine. You can have a 'God's perspective'. Some people see some things more comprehensively."
If this plan is successful, you will expand the team of cartoonists and prepare a publication for each parallel universe.
Isn’t it wonderful that I can control all the big and small events in the multiverse while sitting at home? The key is that the cost is very low.”
Harley only spoke a few words, and the rest of the work was done by her younger brother. The cost was really low. Even if the harvest was only 1% of the expected value, she could still make a lot of money.
Naomi also feels that the cost is very low, it’s just a matter of spending more money. With BOSS’s “scientific and technological wisdom”, money is just a number to her.
"If the above two projects achieve results, you can set up a 'DC Comics Design Department' and recruit a group of top students who have graduated from Ivy League universities and above to specifically look for 'inspiration' about the settings of the power of the multiverse, and help me create the inner world of the universe.
Find out all the 'energy'.
The setting scope is not limited to the multiverse, if it can generate 'inspiration' for the omnipotent universe, that would be even better." Harley said.
If this plan comes to fruition, she will make a lot of money.
...
Just as Harley was trying her best to develop the potential of the "comic universe", rumors of the supreme power hidden in Pandora's Box were spreading crazily in the mortal world and the supernatural world on earth.
The U.S. government, alien agents on Earth, the Justice League, super villains... almost everyone, covertly or covertly, is looking for Pandora and the magic box in her hand.
Two days later, a major event that shocked the world even shocked Harley.
Superman killed someone, publicly in public, and the person he killed was an agent of the US government.
"Good kill, I have wanted to kill him for a long time." After receiving the video call from the commander, Harley said very happily.
"Superman abandoned the concept of justice of not killing people and finally killed people. He has fallen. You still said yes?" the commander-in-chief exclaimed.
"Then it depends on who to kill. Dr. Guang, that bastard, is polluting the environment, wasting food, and proving that Satan really exists in the world." Harley said.
"But now Dr. Guang is a good man." The commander said.
General Lane pushed him aside, walked to the camera, and said with a serious expression: "It was not Superman's original intention to kill someone. I suspect he was plotted against someone."