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615 Harley's new character design: ordinary, all rely on hard work

 "My dear, the golden nuclear bomb has been defeated?!"

"I don't believe it. This is an illusion. The golden nuclear bomb will not lose."

"The golden nuclear bomb has given up, and our earth will be doomed!"

"Golden Nuclear Bomb, you still have the power of the yellow light that you haven't used yet. Stand up and continue fighting to defeat the people of Apokolips."

"We want the 'golden nuclear bomb', not the 'Earth Boxing Champion'..."

Harry lay on the ground, relying on holy healing to repair his flesh wounds; digesting the contents in his stomach, and using food therapy to repair internal injuries.

The audience at the scene became excited.

Not to mention the on-site staff, even Harley could not have expected this scene.

This wasn't the first time she was knocked down in the boxing ring. The audience most often cried out, "It's a shame."

Now hearing their shouting, Harley felt that she should be angry, and then yelled at those who tried to use their thoughts to control her will and interfere with her life: I can play whatever I want, if you can't stand it, get out of here.

The fact is that she is calm and calm, which makes her feel incredible.

She understood the current situation - the 'golden nuclear bomb' was counterattacked by 'faith'.

The "golden nuclear bomb" is constantly being mythologized by the media and people on earth, and has almost evolved into a god of faith whose divinity is to "protect the earth" and "never fail".

In this process, the initiator was Louise who did not want her to be overly mythical.

Very ironic.

The promoters are the earth's media, and the earthlings who are uneasy in contact with extraterrestrials and hope to find support.

But Halle herself did not stop this trend, but was happy to see it happen.

She has the aura of the Holy Mother, and can transform all the belief, trust, and faith that come to her into the true and true "Black Madonna" power of faith.

After Zed gave her the Holy Mother's Halo, Heaven severed the connection between the Halo and the Holy Mother's believers on Earth. To use holy healing, you have to find the power of faith yourself (ps, Chapter 493).

Every power has its price.

Now that the 'golden nuclear bomb' is coerced by the public opinion of the 'believers', it is paying the price for gaining the power of faith.

Therefore, she has no right to be angry.

Of course, she would not really be like a god, who would rather distort her own wishes and try her best to meet the expectations of 'believers'.

"BOSS, the online forum has been bombarded by netizens, and the TV station has been bombarded with phone calls. They are all excited about the defeat of the 'nuclear bomb'..." The host ran over, looking nervous, and whispered.

"Bring the microphone over." Harley's expression remained unchanged, she wiped the blood stains on her face with a towel and stood up.

"Shall we... fight?" Big Barda asked.

Then, she hesitated and said in a low voice: "If you use the power of the yellow light, I may not be able to beat you..."

After a "flesh-on-flesh" battle, her sense of the golden nuclear bomb changed drastically, and she felt that Harley, like herself, was a brave woman worthy of admiration.

If necessary, she is willing to cooperate with her to preserve the glory of "golden nuclear bomb, never fails".

"I've already lost and surrendered, so why fight?" Harley said calmly.

"Oh, should I leave first?"

Big Barda looked at the angry audience and felt a little embarrassed.

"You won and you still have to wait a few more minutes to receive your prize."

Harley took the phone from the host, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said calmly: "I didn't want to say anything originally, the battle happened under your noses, it's fair and just.

My skills are inferior to others, so I lose easily.

But your reaction embarrasses me.

There were not only Big Barda, the goddess of revenge from Apokolips, but also alien friends who were watching this show.

The way you look like you can't afford to lose makes me feel embarrassed."

Feeling embarrassed, Big Barda looked at her carefully: her expression was calm and there was nothing strange about her.

The entire audience fell silent.

"I am a five-ring general, also known as the 'Golden Nuclear Bomb', but my true identity is just Harley Quinn, an ordinary, unremarkable earthling."

Big Barda's expression was distorted, and countless supernatural beings, demons, and people from other worlds watching the show were cursing in their hearts.

"I have saved the earth, been a hero of the universe, and saved the multiverse when you didn't know it...

But I am just one of you, not all of you.

Victory and defeat in the ring are just a small step forward in my personal journey of martial arts, nothing more.

Ten years ago, I went to Gotham High School and had some success in gymnastics, but I couldn't even learn the most basic martial arts.

From the time I was a high school student to the person I am now, there was no chance or luck.

I am not a mutant who has acquired superpowers; I am not an alien who can become invincible just by basking in the sun; I am not from a prominent martial arts or magic family and have received the best teaching since childhood...

My family background is the same as that of most of the lower-class people in Gotham. I have no money and no resources.

I have nothing but sweat, perseverance and constant failure to keep me company...

I have long been accustomed to failure and being inferior to others, and this is exactly the motivation for me to move forward."

...

"Is the golden nuclear bomb true?" On the Internet, netizens reacted most quickly.

"I'm from Gotham. I swear to God, her origins and her experiences are terrible. Moreover, she has not mutated or awakened alien genes.

The world's best martial arts dojo has been around for more than ten years, and she has failed more than once." A netizen immediately replied.

"Everyone in Gotham knows how she went from being a fugitive oppressed by the Crusaders to becoming the emperor of Gotham today, the thigh of the earth, and the boss of the galaxy."

"But why is she so strong? She can fight with the goddess of revenge without using the power of the yellow light. Is learning martial arts really such an effect?"

"50/50? Are you blind? There's almost no chance of winning, okay?"

The building started to crooked.

"You are blind. Didn't you see the goddess of revenge using artifacts, wearing the Apokolips armor, the five-ring general having only one training suit, and the flying knives being ordinary goods?

If only she had an artifact dagger with the special effect of 'breaking steel', she would have stabbed the Apokolips to death.

50-50 is conservative." The netizens upstairs were excited.

"Hey, after hearing what you said, I realized that the goddess of revenge was also in a miserable state, she bled a lot, but the injuries on her body came from the golden nuclear bomb's fists, knees and alloy flying knives.

The golden nuclear bomb in naked outfit VS the goddess of revenge in full divine outfit, this..."

"My dear, here's the truth. A naked assassin challenges a human-shield warrior in divine armor. It would be weird if he doesn't lose."

"The point is not that the golden nuclear bomb is naked. Did she really achieve what she is today by practicing? She has strength, speed, reaction... she can also fly. The physical fitness of the five-ring general is absolutely extraordinary. Before today, I thought she was

Where are the mutants?"

"It's hard to answer this question... Only someone who has at least come into contact with her and understands her cultivation process is qualified to answer it."

"Has any of you seen General Five Rings practicing?"

"Wait bro."

"Wait for me bro +1"

"Wait for me bro +2"

...

"Brother is here! Brother Tan, the 'Banana Brother' from Carrot Street in Queens, is down here.

However, I only know the martial arts training process of the five-ring general. The magic should be stronger, but I don’t know."

"Brother, why did you reveal your identity?"

"If I don't report my identity, how can I prove that I'm not lying? And what if it's exposed? Brother Banana is here, who can do anything to me?!"

"I am also from Gotham. I know Brother Banana. Brother Banana controls three nightclubs and has forty or fifty boys. I heard that he even won the second place in 'The King of Fighters' and is a powerful martial artist!

However, I remember that Brother Banana was sent to Blackgate Prison by Bateman two months ago?"

"That's right, when I went to pick up the goods from the Mexican guy, I was targeted by Bateman... Now I'm borrowing the prison guard's cell phone to watch the live broadcast online for five dollars per minute, Fake!

Let me tell you, Bateman didn't fare well either. I broke three of his ribs.

In addition, I would like to add that like General Five Rings, I am also naked, Bateman doesn’t need to say more, you all understand.”

"Brother Banana is awesome."

"Worship Brother Banana."

...

After a series of flattery, the poster asked: "Brother Banana, have you ever seen General Five Rings practicing?"

"Not only did we meet, I also helped her practice! That was ten years ago. I didn't know anything about martial arts. Uncle Gibbs called me to the world's number one martial arts dojo to accompany Sister Harley to practice - don't think I'm messed up.

During the relationship, I actually called her 'Sister Harley'..."

Then, Brother Banana was so proud that he hit "Sister Harley" on the back with the stick and explained in detail the process of helping her practice the iron shirt.

"Dozens of strong men, twice in the morning and evening, never stopping for ten years? They are too diligent and hardworking."

"I can testify to this. I also practiced Kung Fu with Sister Harley back then." The second Gotham "big brother" appeared.

"I still have photos, taken at the pier."

The third eldest brother was more direct, and actually showed a photo - he and a dozen fierce and strong men, holding long sticks, standing on the rooftop, smiling silly at the camera, with old Gibbs still beside him.

"Let me first state that I am not a 'big brother'. When I was studying for a master's degree at Gotham University, I also helped Miss Quinn practice. In fact, there is no need for evidence at all. Too many people in Gotham know. You see...

....”

This master's degree brother revealed all the recruitment revelations from that year, "The recruitment ended a few years ago, but the post is still posted on the Gotham University BBS forum and has not been deleted. You can look at the date and the replies. It cannot be fake."

The poster said with emotion: "With a poor and useless mortal body, to cultivate to the point of being comparable to a god, the five-ring general is so inspiring.

Compared with her, those mutants, superpowers, aliens, and equipment men who call themselves heroes should be ashamed.

No wonder she is the golden nuclear bomb, no wonder she is not afraid of failure..."

His comment received 100,000 likes within half an hour.

...

"Shit, are people on Earth crazy?"

Harley was stunned.

She just wants to use a more tactful method to break the chain of the "golden nuclear bomb" on her body, so that the earthlings will no longer use their imaginary "five-ringed admiral" to interfere in the life of the real "Harley Quinn".

What I didn't expect was a surge of faith.

It is faith, not the most superficial powers of knowing, believing, and trusting.

Harley's heart was inexplicably touched: as long as she became a magic master and upgraded her exclusive spells to rules, and as long as the attitude of the people on earth towards her remained the same, she could use this faith to become a god in a short time.

"BOSS, the audience has calmed down and it's time to award the awards." the host reminded.

Harry woke up and waved to the outside. A giant plaque made of gold was carried out by four warriors.

The letter reads "The First King of Fighters in the Universe" and there is a line of small words "Harley Quinn Certified" on the side.

"Big Barda, this is yours."

In addition to the plaque, there is also a bank card, "5 billion US dollars, after tax."

"Ah——" Big Barda exclaimed.

"I bought it!" The entire audience, everyone watching the live broadcast, exclaimed.

Hey hey hey, do you want billions of wealth and the glory of dominating the universe? Come to the Universe Boxing King Tournament!

Harley thought proudly.


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