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Chapter 376 Bombing and Killing Harry

  Zhao's Industrial Park in Xicheng, Salta City.

At the top of the Millennium Clock Building, Zhao Yu looked at the city in the distance where the lights were dimming and brightening, and said anxiously: "Looking at this situation, those American Nazis in the Cavalry Regiment should have activated the converter, but why don't they have the power of the mind to teleport here?"

“Are you sure you are an oriole and not a mantis being targeted by an oriole?” The old man in a silver tunic next to him said with a smile.

“Father, all the equipment of the Cavalry Regiment was assembled under my supervision.” The middle-aged Asian woman said solemnly.

“Where is Mark? Has his successor contacted you?” the old man asked.

"Of course, that is the power of God on earth, how could the military give up?" Zhao Yu pointed to the huge metal ball above his head with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "Lieutenant General Benjamin is inside, waiting for the infusion of the 'Power of God'.

"

“So, the accident came from a third party force outside the Seventh Cavalry Regiment and the US government?” the old man frowned.

“I don’t think there will be a third party force. Everyone wants to be alone. The government and the Cavalry will not easily leak the secrets of Dr. Manhattan.” Zhao Yu said.

The old man's eyes flickered and he said: "Where is Harley Quinn? She returned to Salta with Joseph Jean and is now at the scene.

Perhaps she discovered the Trojan horse you hid in the converter operating system and blocked the flow of psychic energy to the Millennium Clock."

“Father, do you value her very much?” Zhao Yu frowned.

The old man seemed to be caught up in long-lasting memories, his eyes were uncertain, and his tone was sighing: "Honestly, she is more like the 'smartest woman in the world' than you.

 Compared with you, I also like her better.

 At least she is a good Watcher, with enough wisdom and strategy to inherit my position among the Watchers.”

Zhao Yu's narrowed eyes flashed with undisguised jealousy, "Father, do you understand why I brought you back from Europa?"

The old man smiled strangely and said: "Of course it's not for the never-before-seen father-daughter relationship. You want me to witness the moment when the entire solar system surrenders at your feet."

Zhao Yu held her head high, "If Harley Quinn dies without being useless, she will be one of the sentient beings who surrender at my feet."

The old man stretched his hand towards the console, "Find out the reason why the program failed and then talk about other things, otherwise you won't even be able to see her."

  …

 Harry took a step forward and found that the blood had reached his calf.

With a thought in her mind, she simply ignored the dirty and pungent burning smell and lay down in the pool of blood, "Richie, are you still there?"

Well, the blood not only smells fishy, ​​but also smells burnt by high-voltage electricity.

“I am here, the host of the converter has been controlled by me, and the program loopholes set by the Zhao Group have also been plugged by me.

However, the power of Manhattan just now was so powerful that my quantum data soul was almost shattered. Can you bear it?" Rich said with lingering fear.

 Harley and Richie have three ways to communicate: The first one is the most common mobile phone communication. Richie must digitize his soul and stay in the host built by Harley in Paradise Mountain.

 In the second scenario, Richie crawls back to the earth along the network cable and communicates face-to-face with Harley in the spiritual form of the "grass-headed god".

 The third method is to borrow the "Golden Hall" general database of Silver City. As long as Harley holds the big cross, they can communicate at any time, but the traffic fee is a bit expensive. Basically, one sentence costs hundreds of merit points.

 Hallie couldn't use her cell phone in public, and she couldn't let Richie show up, so she had to pay to talk.

"I'm fine. Remember, no matter what happens, don't turn off the energy extraction program." Harley said solemnly.

"I see."

“The instrument didn’t stop, but there was no energy flowing in. What’s going on?” Harley asked.

“Perhaps Dr. Manhattan is aware of it and is holding back the energy to prevent it from leaking out?” Richie said.

 Harley mused: “He couldn’t hold it back, because the law of cause and effect destined ‘Jonathan Osterman’ to die today.

 The only thing that can kill him is the spiritual energy converter. If the energy is drained, he will naturally die."

Richie's heart moved, "Harry, have you ever thought about it, he doesn't mind when completing the causal chain,

 Killing the thief who stole his power conveniently means that we will both die together.”

 “Hahaha, what is he using to kill me now?” Harley laughed proudly.

“Buzz—stab! Stab!” Another burst of violent blue arc suddenly exploded.

But this time it is not centered on black Manhattan, but falls directly on Harley.

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She was like a model made of countless colorful building blocks, which was kicked to pieces by a naughty child and shattered to pieces.

 She did not turn into blood.

 Her eigenfield has not disappeared.

Eigen field, also called existential force field, is the force field that allows elementary particles to maintain the form of things.

Without this force field, at least it will turn into a puddle of red liquid that cannot even be detected by DNA - not blood and water, or at worst it will vaporize into atoms.

 Harley already has level 5 ‘Manhattan Power Defense’ and has opened the jar, waiting for the energy to pour in.

Even so, her intrinsic field is like a breast in the palm of a hungry man, twisted and squeezed out of shape.

 “Stab it—prick it—prick it!”

 Continuous blue arc flashes.

Not only did Harley have no chance to reassemble, the ‘building blocks’ were also broken into smaller pieces.

  A wave of violent energy hit her, and her eigenfield was in danger and was about to be torn apart.

 “Harley, Harley?” Richie shouted, but there was no response at all.

“Damn it, I guessed it right. Dr. Manhattan has discovered the ‘virus’ and wants to kill you!”

Since Dr. Manhattan is destined to be drained of energy tonight, he certainly doesn't want to let the water flow slowly and let the thieves happily absorb it.

If it were Richie himself, he would first build a dike to store water, and then burst the dike, creating a tsunami of energy and drowning people.

 Richie was a little confused and didn't know whether he should turn off the instrument's control program immediately.

 Harry was shattered and lost contact. He should have turned off his phone immediately.

 But Harley just said that no matter what happens, he must ensure that the machine does not stop.

Furthermore, although Harley is broken, she is not completely broken into pieces.

 “Bang, bang, bang—” Suddenly, there was a loud sound of gunfire outside the warehouse.

Joseph, who was looking into the psychic energy conversion cabin, was startled, and quickly turned around and asked: "Who is it? Who is here?"

 He thought of the variables that Harley mentioned before.

“BOSS, it’s Angela. She has broken through the outer defense line and arrived outside the warehouse.” The boy at the door exclaimed.

 In the cage, the black Manhattan sat blankly on the ground, his eyes moved slightly, and his head slowly tilted towards the west wall of the warehouse.

  The blue arc in the transformation chamber became more intense, and Harley seemed to be shattered into a ball of colloid fluid.

 “Angela is not dead yet? How did she find this?” Joseph asked doubtfully.

 The next moment, he thought of Kasapa who was struggling with Angela in the previous video, and his expression changed.

 The cavalry regiment that raided Angela's house, leaving only Kasapa alive.

 Angela must have gotten the information from him if she could find this.

Given the relationship between the two of them, Angela could only use torture to extract a confession, but Kasapa could not resist.

“Old man Casapana could obviously be a hero, but he failed to secure his position at the last critical moment.” He cursed.

 “Joseph, listen to me!” Angela shouted from the walkie-talkie.

 She robbed a cavalryman of his equipment.

“You have been deceived by Zhao Yu, and your spiritual energy converter has been tampered with by her. Do not activate it.”

"Where are you? Come out and talk." Joseph winked at Giles beside him.

Giles glanced at the black Manhattan in the cage, looking hesitant.

 “Have you ever thought about why I know your plan?” Angela continued.

 Joseph sneered: "Of course I know, you forced me from Kasapana.

 Angela, I underestimated you. An old warrior with strong faith like Kasapa was tamed by you in a short period of time."

“Kasapa...” Angela said with a strange expression, truthfully: “I didn’t torture him, I only slapped him a few times and he succumbed.

However, I also visited the Zhao Group this afternoon and learned that the Millennium Clock is a larger and more perfect spiritual energy converter.

Your machines come from Zhao Group, right?

 She is using you. When you arrest Qiong and activate the unqualified instrument, part of the psychic energy will be transmitted to the Zhao Industrial Park in the west of the city.

 That power will be used to activate a teleportation similar to that of Joan, teleporting the entire army to this warehouse.

 At that time, you will all be finished."

"We have turned on the converter, and nothing happened..." Joseph quickly walked to the console and asked: "Clark, is there any spiritual energy flowing out?"

Tulsa Clark said awkwardly: "I can only turn on and off the phone, and I'm still figuring out the rest."

“Turn off the phone first, open the transformation cabin, and see if Harley and the others have succeeded,” Joseph said.

Before Clark pressed the power-off button, Richie gritted his teeth and strictly followed Harley's previous instructions: no matter what, the process of extracting energy must not be interrupted.

 He revoked the blocking of the Zhao Group Trojan, and immediately some of the energy was diverted to the Millennium Clock Building dozens of kilometers away.

“BOOOOOOOOM!”

The blue spherical arc exploded from the cage again, and the violent airflow directly lifted Clark and Joseph away as they were about to shut down.

The blue arc of light is the psychic power of Dr. Manhattan. Anyone struck by it will be seriously shocked. People with weak physical fitness will be dizzy directly, and those who are not dizzy will have five senses disorder and lie on the ground vomiting.

 When they woke up, the sky had changed.

 “Farke, what happened?”

 Joseph shook his head, and when he woke up, he was dumbfounded.

 The instruments and people in the warehouse are all there, but the ceiling and four walls have disappeared, replaced by eight ten-meter-high rhombus-shaped energy towers and a ten-meter-diameter laser ball in the sky.

 Hundreds of soldiers wearing white protective clothing were surrounding us from all directions.

Giles walked up to the congressman, helped him up, and said solemnly: "Teleportation, space displacement! Harley guessed it right, we are just other people's pawns, and now the mastermind behind the scenes has jumped out, and most likely it is related to the military."

"Congressman Jean, are you still here? I thought you entered the transformation chamber." A middle-aged woman's voice came from behind.

  Joseph turned around and saw a short woman with an Asian face walking slowly. She was wearing a white wide-brimmed hat, a white embroidered skirt, and white short boots. She looked like a noble lady going out for an outing.

“Zhao Yu, it’s really you!” Joseph gritted his teeth.

"It's us, General Benjamin and I," Zhao Yu extended his hand to introduce the middle-aged officer next to him, "This is Colonel Peake. Just now, when you were dizzy, he had already led people to clear out your cavalry."

  At this point, she looked around and asked, "Isn't Harley Quinn here?"

“Everyone in the 7th Cavalry Regiment has been controlled, and Harley Quinn is not found among them.” Colonel Peake said.

“Hahaha, she was the one who turned on the converter before?” Zhao Yu laughed sarcastically, “I originally thought of her as a character, but I didn’t expect her to be so stupid, she was so stupid that she was so stupid.

 Without even trying it, he just jumped into an instrument that he didn’t understand at all.”

“What did you do to the instrument?” Joseph asked with an ugly expression.

“Nothing was done, except that General Mark asked me to hide a key accessory.” Zhao Yu said with a proud smile.


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