Chapter 898 How to deal with the Day of Destruction
Bruce was shirtless and wearing only a pair of boxer briefs, practicing a handstand in front of the statue of Asal in a one-finger Zen pose.
His left hand is behind his back, and the five fingers of his right hand are rotated. Even a little finger can support the weight of his whole body.
At this time, his body was shiny, and the surface of his strong and majestic body was covered with sweat, which followed the mermaid line across his chest groove, flowed over his neck and cheeks, and dropped from the tips of his wet black hair.
A large area of his body was already wet, and he had obviously been exercising for a long time.
"Bruce, why are you here?"
He put his hands on the ground, stood up with a half somersault, took a white towel from the shelf next to him, wiped it and said, "I am receiving martial arts instruction from Teacher Asal."
"It's not unusual for him to appear here. He's come here often in the past few years, but you are the rare visitor!"
Harley heard some strange smells from the myth of the female Asar, as if she was blaming her for not seeing him for a long time, blaming her for being so prosperous now that she forgot about him for a moment, and many strange thoughts came to Harry's mind.
"Teacher, you don't know, it's really hard to explain in recent years!" Harley glanced at Bruce, who looked pale, and sighed: "Just after the Crisis on Infinite Earths ended, Darkseid started making trouble again, the Anti-Life Equation and the Life Equation
Appearing one after another, it seems that the multiverse is about to be in chaos again.
I am a galactic general, and my responsibilities are different from those of some street heroes."
Street hero Bruce pursed his lips and said nothing.
"How did you get in?" Harley asked.
"Same as you did before, use blood to draw the portal. Everyone has power in their blood." Bruce said.
"Indeed, everyone with blood has the power of blood, but with ordinary people's thin blood power, three or four people have to die if they want to activate the portal."
Bruce straightened his chest, his expression was calm, but his tone was slightly proud, "I have now completed my second limit breakthrough, and 50 ml of blood is enough."
"I have the 'thick-skinned power', do you want it?"
Bruce shook his head firmly, "As long as it belongs to me, it is 100% under my control."
"Harry, what state are you in now? Wouldn't you feel pressure if you give your divine power to others casually?" Goddess Asal asked in surprise.
"A few weeks ago, with the help of the power of origin, I condensed the 'Law of Thick Skin' and barely became a small god." Harley's mythology seemed to be modest, but her tone and expression clearly showed pride.
Goddess Asal said in a complex tone: "Your growth rate is so amazing. In the ancient era when life on earth was just born, there were very few existences like you."
"Few, doesn't mean none. It seems that my promotion is still too slow. I have to continue to work hard and strive for the first place." Harley sighed.
This is showing off, but also telling the truth.
After finishing the "trivial matters" on earth and heaven, she will start the "Creation Star Upgrade Journey."
If she reaches level 100 as quickly as possible, her "Law of Thick Skin" will most likely be upgraded again, becoming an intermediate god and her divine power will be further enhanced.
At that time, she was barely qualified to face Darkseid.
"Don't you feel the pressure because you are thick-skinned?" Goddess Asal thought thoughtfully.
"Why are you stressed?" Harley asked curiously.
"What a mage exercises is the soul, what he practices is the law, and the strength of the physical body is limited. Even if a magic warrior uses magic power, once he loses his magic power, his original body is still just a mortal body.
Therefore, the God King of Naboo transferred all the power that was originally "loaded" in the body, such as soul, divine power, wisdom, etc., into his exclusive artifact Naboo Helmet.
I practiced the Escape Pattern, and my body containing the power of huge bloodline transformed into the 'Acharas Small World'. In addition to avoiding the magic debt, I also reached the limit of my body and my strength.
Even if he is as powerful as Darkseid, his physical strength has limits, otherwise he would not be able to distribute the huge power snatched from the old gods to his subordinates."
"There is a limit to the divine power that a god can withstand. If it exceeds the limit, it will feel pressure. Lending out the divine power does not mean that the pressure of that part of the divine power on the divine body will disappear.
The reason is also simple, you just lend out your divine power, the ownership is still with you, the divine power belongs to you, and the pressure will naturally be on you.
If transferring the divine power can reduce the pressure, why doesn't the Naboo God King simply store the divine power in his helmet and continue to maintain his physical body?
It is precisely because of the inseparable connection between divine power and gods that the debt of magic is so difficult to avoid."
"Coupled with maintaining the 'power channel' between you and the one favored by God, you have to share the pressure of divine power on his physical body. As a result, the more divine power is borrowed, the more pressure will increase exponentially.
Well, many of the gods' favored ones are physically weak, and they need the help of gods to bear and use those powers.
The reason why Shazam Wizard's "Shazam Curse" is popular is not that gods could not lend out divine power before it, but that it greatly reduces the pressure caused by borrowing power.
No matter how low it is, there will still be pressure.
Harley, please take it easy and don't lend your power to others casually."
Goddess Asal spoke about this issue as a teacher in order to make students understand it, so she explained it in an easy-to-understand and extremely detailed manner.
Not to mention Harley, even Bruce next to him understood it.
"So, Harley's 'Thick-skinned Divine Power' can be called a bug and can withstand unlimited divine power? Why don't other magicians also practice 'Thick-skinned Martial Arts'?" he asked doubtfully.
Asal said seriously: "You are still a professional martial artist, can you practice the 'Law of Thick Skin'?
In fact, you are tens of thousands of kilometers away from becoming a Martial God.
Your martial arts talent is already rare in a century. It is even harder for others to become a Martial God. It is even more difficult to become a thick-skinned Martial God. It is even more difficult for a mage to become a thick-skinned Martial God."
Then, Goddess Asal advised again: "Harley, please take it easy. The increase in pressure brought by divine power on the body is not as fast as the increase in physical strength. You can still do whatever you want.
When you encounter a bottleneck in your realm and the ‘Law of Thick Skin’ has not improved for millions or billions of years, but your divine power continues to accumulate, then you will understand how terrible the pressure is.”
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Harley said seriously: "I understand."
Although she will never encounter a bottleneck, her level improvement will inevitably become slower and slower.
According to her method of giving divine power to anyone she meets, and according to the speed at which she uses the Escape Pattern to transform the power of blood, there is no telling that she will really feel the pressure brought by divine power in the future.
"Teacher, I'm looking for you this time because of the 'phantom man'."
Harley's thoughts moved slightly, and with a "pop" sound, a little Harley wearing a gothic skirt jumped out from her shoulder, with sharp teeth, white face and red eyes, like a little devil.
At this time, its body was tightly wrapped in a network of scarlet energy, its red eyes turned white, its teeth were clenched, its body was twitching, and it was in a very bad state.
"Phantom man?" Bruce was surprised and doubtful when he saw the little man, while Assal exclaimed in surprise.
"Have you entered the deathbed transformation again, the nightmare demonization? But the last time you came here, you were still going through the 'greed of power' change."
"My magical realm is still that of an Archmage, but with the help of the Thick-Skin Law, I have become a god." Harry said.
Asal suddenly realized, "What's wrong with your phantom? The energy on its body feels very vicious and full of ominous aura."
"This is the Anti-Life Equation." Harley briefly recounted her experience in Doomsday's mind.
Concealing the mist of stomach acid, he only said that the violent and violent intention of the sea of consciousness of the Destruction Sun gave birth to the violence of the illusory person.
After thinking for a moment, Goddess Asal said: "Go find Wizard Shazam. Every wizard has his or her own area of expertise. I am good at hiding and borrowing magic power. Shazam is probably the most proficient wizard in the multiverse to demonize nightmares. .
The energy he invested in the illusion is second only to his destiny curse Shazam's Law."
"What about you? I'm here now, so you can say more." Harley said.
"I have never experienced the nightmare transformation, what can I tell you? I still want you to have a good talk with me."
Harley choked and turned to Bruce, who was putting on clothes, "Are you planning to go back?"
"This week's special training has ended."
"Come every week?" Harley was a little surprised, "How is the effect of being so diligent?"
Goddess Asal sighed softly: "After the end of Crisis on Infinite Earths, 5 hours per week are fixed and the progress is rapid. The reason why you can't notice it is that your strength growth is too exaggerated.
I can't teach you anything anymore. You have become a god and are almost on the same level as me. But to Bruce, I still have a lot of wisdom to impart to him."
When leaving, Bruce solemnly bowed to the statue of the goddess, as he always did.
Harry just said "I'm back, goodbye" as usual.
"Harry, wait, I have something to tell you." Bruce stopped her before they parted ways.
"Come to the Batcave with me."
Harley didn't refuse, and the two went directly from Acharas back to the Batcave underground in Wayne Manor.
The butler Afu already knew the master's habits, so he prepared freshly squeezed juice and nutritious meals and waited there.
"Ah, Miss Quinn is here too, I'll prepare another one."
Seeing Harley, Butler Man was both surprised and a little happy.
Harley hasn't been to their home for a long time.
"No, she won't eat."
Bruce took the cup and drank the colorful mixed juice in one gulp. Then he took the dinner plate to the console of the "Bat Host" and turned on the screen while eating.
The monitor was almost five meters high and ten meters long. After Bruce made several operations, a huge picture popped up.
It is the Day of Destruction bundled into a large font.
In the outer space environment, it was fixed on the surface of a meteorite.
"It's been three weeks and it's starting to show signs of life. How should we deal with it? Have you figured out a way?"
"Why is it so naked? Where's the bondage clothes from before?" Harley frowned.
"The previous one was jointly built by Red Mist Laboratory, Star Laboratory and Luther Technology, but the effect was not very good.
Later, we found its original torn pieces of clothing, and after half a month of intensive repairs, we will probably be able to put them on again tomorrow morning."
Harley pondered for a moment and said: "Continue to observe. If its vital signs return to 80%, we will throw it into the black hole before we find a better way."
“Is 80% too dangerous?”
"I asked the Kryptonian God. In order for it to fully awaken, it has to wait for 100% completion of evolution."
Bruce nodded and asked again: "Why not just throw the origin wall?"
Harley sighed: "I'm afraid it will really evolve resistance to the origin wall. In fact, being thrown into a black hole will have huge consequences. If it comes back from the black hole, it means it has evolved a body that is immune to the power of the black hole.
How strong should that be?
After much deliberation, the Kryptonian's method is the best, which is to put on a straitjacket that isolates the outside environment and throw it into the phantom zone to keep its state unchanged.
But the Phantom Zone is not safe, and anyone with a little bit of ability and skill can go in and steal it."
"The Phantom Zone is not safe. Can you send it to the Shadow Realm, to Hell and the Dream Kingdom?" Bruce's eyes flashed, "You and Little Black Bean are friends. You can throw the Doomsday into the lightless sea, and no one dares to steal it."
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