Hearing Luther's proud shout, Harley realized that her sacrifice had become public news.
She guessed that after Superman returned, Ivy or someone else asked him about her whereabouts.
Harley once again took the form of Piao and quickly walked around. She didn't find Ivy or Yebby. Instead, she found the big black dog Loach, who was working with superheroes to save the citizens.
"It's very possible that Ivy rode Yebi to look for my body." Harley thought thoughtfully.
Soon her attention was drawn to Luther below.
The muzzle on the Luthor mecha's shoulder continuously outputs a kryptonite green laser beam, like a high-pressure water gun, while Doomsday is like a delicate woman under the water gun, pressed against the wall unable to move.
Seeing this situation, Luther became even more proud.
"You are an alien monster raised by dogs. Others don't know your true identity, but I know everything about you. I understand your fatal weakness."
After shouting a few times, Luther inside the mecha suddenly frowned.
On the display in front of him, in addition to the operation screen, a row of six three-inch small screens were opened simultaneously below...
On the six small screens, the most popular live broadcast room at the moment is the little witch waiting to be summoned by the General of the Five Rings. The live broadcast room with the second most viewers, the third most watched live broadcast room, and the live broadcast of Lois Lane with the highest ratings, the second highest ratings.
, third-ranked ABC News and Fox News.
But their reaction made him very dissatisfied.
The little witch choked with sobs and called on the audience to observe a moment of silence for the sacrificed Admiral Galactic. She also came up with an idea, asking the heroes of the Justice League Watchtower to contact the Green Lantern Corps or Admiral Galactic's mage friends and ask them to search for the remains of Admiral Galactic on the space battlefield.
It's hard to say it can be saved.
In the second live broadcast room, the focus is outside the battlefield, and the camera is directed at the heroes who died in the battle, the injured heroes, and the suffering civilians.
In the live broadcast room with the third largest number of viewers, the anchor pointed the camera at Tearman in the "crater", and he was still shouting at the top of his lungs: "Tearman, stand up, Tearman, you are the strongest hero in the universe.
!
Rip Man, this is your city, your city is under threat!
Tear Man, you are the only hope for mankind. The Galaxy Admiral has passed away, and you are the only one who can inherit her responsibility!!
Tear Man, hurry up before Luther is killed by Doomsday. While he is delaying time for you, get up quickly! Tear Man."
Luther couldn't wait to throw a row of big rockets into the host's room (not the live broadcast room)!
The "tasteless" network anchors ignored him, but the live anchors of three other TV stations, ABC, actually said that he might be the second billionaire to die at the hands of Doomsday after the Galaxy Admiral.
grass!
The Fox News anchor was shouting: "Superheroes and supercriminals, please take action. This is a critical moment related to the fate of the earth.
Even Lex Luthor, the big boss of the ‘secret society’, had the courage to sacrifice his life, so what are you waiting for?”
Farke!
The Daily Planet went even further. The helicopter landed on the side of the street. Lois Lane clearly saw him close at hand, but refused to give him a shot.
"Hey, Lois Lane, please be professional and turn the camera over so you don't miss the scene of me killing Doomsday."
During the battle with Doomsday, he turned to talk to Louise in a very unprofessional manner.
Louise ran to the pit first and looked inside.
Seeing that although her husband was dripping with blood, he did not lose his life and still managed to get up. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly ran away with the photographer deep into the intersection. As she ran, she shouted: "Mr. Luther."
, don’t be distracted, keep outputting, pin Doomsday and don’t let it move.”
"Why are you running? Come back and watch me kill monsters!" Luther shouted to her.
"Roar" responded to him with the angry roar of the Doomsday, and the powerful sound wave even flew away the gravel around it.
Luther quickly turned around and looked at Doomsday struggling to get up from the green laser beam, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"No, it's impossible. I have analyzed the fragments of meteorites on the seabed and the fragments of the 'space suit'. I know your details. You are from Krypton and are a genetic creature of Kryptonians.
Like all Kryptonians, you should be weak and weak under the red sun and green kryptonite, just like this 'Luthor Mecha' just now, specially prepared for you Kryptonian bastards, the laser cannon is mixed with red
Solar Band and Kryptonite Radiant Energy, You”
Doomsday couldn't speak, nor could he listen to others. He kicked his feet on the ground, crushing the cement floor ten meters around him, and rushed to him with Luther's green light of destruction.
"Boom" slapped the mecha away. It jumped up and landed almost at the same time as the mecha.
As soon as Luther landed, Doomsday's basin-sized fist hit the "glass screen."
He really didn't brag to Harley before. This carefully crafted mecha was so strong that it took two punches before cracks appeared.
The last time the Kryptonians invaded, his armor had no helmet and his bald head was exposed. As a result, half of his body was cooked by heat rays. This time he learned his lesson and put his head inside the mecha, but installed a piece of armor on the outside.
Screen.
From the past to the present, his purpose of doing this has always been the same: to let everyone see that this is Lex Luthor and see his face!
Why so persistent?
Because Superman is always open and honest, with his face exposed.
"Boom", the third punch of Doomsday finally broke the special glass shell.
"Oh, no!" Cold sweat instantly covered his bald head. He watched helplessly as Doomsday used the screen as a breakthrough point, smashed the screen, and then tore away the alloy armor from the side that could protect against the strongest impact of Superboy.
A few seconds later, he was completely exposed in front of Doomsday.
However, Luther's screen was so well made that even after the lexnote2 mobile phone screen was cut into pieces, the rest could still be seen. His personal mecha could only be stronger.
Of the six small screens at the bottom of the screen, four are reserved.
On the first screen, the little witch sighed: "Oh, if Luther uses a screen of this quality to make a mobile phone, his LEXnote series will definitely be able to dominate the Milky Way and lift the mobile phone from Paradise Mountain.
The mobile phone screen is harder than bulletproof glass and will not break even if dropped from space.
But using the screen on the main deck would be too baffling and stupid.
Even the Metropolitan Police's bulletproof suit is the strongest and hardest on the chest, yet he puts the weakest defense on the chest.
Is it the sequelae of making a mobile phone? Do you think the mecha is a mobile phone? Do you have to install a screen on the front? "
On the second screen, the anchor exclaimed: "It's over, Luther is going to die!"
On the third screen, the anchor sarcastically said: "What did I say just now? Oh, before I said anything, what did Mr. Luther say?"
Lois Lane on the fourth screen didn't say anything, she just retreated quickly.
If Doomsday slashes at the mecha, or holds two parts of Luther's body with both hands and pulls hard, Metropolis will have a lot less trouble in the future.
But it had to throw him out with all its strength.
It's like throwing eggs against the wall.
"Boom!" A huge crater was made in the wall, with cracks like spider webs.
Luther blinked. He did not turn into ketchup. Instead, he was in a wide and warm embrace. It was a bit familiar. When he dreamed about it at midnight, he would also recall the scene of himself being saved by Rip Man and the feeling at that time.
Exactly the same.
Superman's biological force field can pick up planes and people without any damage.
"Get out of here quickly." Dachao put him down and quickly rushed towards the approaching Doomsday.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The two Kryptonian creatures were fighting as fast as an ordinary person could take a breath, and they had already thrown hundreds of punches at lightning speed.
After a breath, everyone stared at the screen, holding their breath and looking horrified: Superman fell.
Doomsday tightened his cloak, and aimed the bone blade that split Harley into four in his right hand at Superboy, intending to pierce it in the next moment.
Harley thought of many things in one moment.
she has to do something
1. Argue with Tianzhisheng and increase the loan limit.
It was such a waste of time. She couldn't convince the Voice of Heaven even though Luther had fought for ten seconds.
2. It’s too late to summon helpers, Yebi, Etrigan, and Swamp Thing.
3. She is a ghost herself. Can she possess Doomsday, just like the dead man Boston (ps)?
Give it a try, you can't just sit back and let Dachao fail like this.
She did what she thought of and suddenly rushed into Doomsday's body.
"boom"
She was like a small boat caught in the turbulent waves.
The rolling waves were all "violent", and the endless violence drowned her in an instant.
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill everything alive, kill every Kryptonian, kill Superman, wash the earth with blood, kill kill kill kill
The intention of violence and killing was like a bucket of bloody dye, and her soul was splashed all over her body, and the color of her soul was turning red.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" Harley's soul twisted and screamed, the position of her eye sockets was replaced by bloody holes, and the appearance of her soul was destroying.
"Buzzing buzzing" came from the depths of her soul, and several rays of light flashed one after another. The eight defense specialties were activated at the same time. The crazy roar stopped abruptly, but the red light in her eyes did not disappear. The surface of her soul was similar to the rough rock skin of the Doomsday Sun.
Most of it faded.
"This is the sea of consciousness of Doomsday? It's too scary."
Harry was still frightened and sweating over his recklessness.
Now she has only entered the Sea of Destruction Sun Consciousness and has not yet tried to control it.
If you want to control it, you must occupy this "sea" composed of endless violent thoughts, that is, the sea of consciousness.
If she is only contaminated by the "sea water", she will lose control. If she wants to take over the ocean
Suddenly, a thought came to Harry's mind: She can't occupy the ocean, she can swallow it!
Could the Food Defense feat come into play?
Just do it if you think of it.
Her specialty talent is not limited to the physical body. The digestive power of the food defense specialty does not require materialized stomach acid. The eighth-level specialty is almost a rule.
It's getting foggy.
The rough gray ocean was eroded by the golden mist into a huge vortex. Because the sea water in this area was rapidly decreasing, the sea water in other places was replenished, forming a whirlpool.
"Boom!"
It was the first time that Harley used gastric acid mist in the sea of consciousness, and it was also the first time that she saw such a strange scene.
Does this count as absorbing other people's souls?
Harry suddenly felt that his food defense expertise was so evil!
The golden mist of gastric acid returned, and she felt a hundred times more energetic in an instant, with vigorous energy, bright eyes, radiant energy, and radiant glory.
In short, it seemed that she had been in school for half a month in the second semester of her senior year, and suddenly it was a holiday, and she slept until midnight, feeling particularly energetic.
Digesting Doomsday's sea of consciousness did not expand her sea of consciousness, but only made her "full" and full of energy.
"Oh, my belly is good"
Harry suddenly screamed, holding his belly.
She is a soul body, so she can still cover her belly, and her belly can still feel painful or comfortable. It's a strange feeling, but it's definitely a little bloated.
As the golden mist continued to digest Doomsday's sea of consciousness, the belly of her soul body expanded more and more, and the bulging belly gradually split from her soul body and separated from her soul body.
Harry felt terrible, but also felt an inexplicable sense of relief.
At the same time, her mental energy entered a very familiar state.
She has experienced it twice before and this is her third time now.
Mortal transformation!
She began to undergo a terminal transformation again.
"Kill, kill, kill!" A voice said with killing intent.