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Chapter 90 Holy Shit!

"The Grimoire of Truth" is a black magic book. It is a bit low-key. It does not require magic power and it is difficult to cultivate magic power.

Ordinary people can achieve extraordinary things through rituals. The threshold is extremely low and it is easy for magic to backfire.

It has many shortcomings, but it also has an advantage similar to the "Compendium of Materia Medica": the spells and magic circles all come from countless practices of predecessors.

In other words, as long as you make no mistakes, all spells are valid - including the secret spell to drive the summoned demon.

Therefore, after Harley paid part of her mental power, the demons in the Netherworld's hands calmed down and only used flattering tones to seduce her, no longer struggling or resisting.

Harley kicked the silly Brother Robbie and asked, "What do you say now?"

Robbie's face was full of hatred and he cursed: "Devil, you are a devil, Witch Harley!"

Harley sighed: "Why don't you understand? Even if you have made little contribution to heaven, does God need to care?

You are its believer, not a thug or a mercenary.

You should please God by practicing His ways, rather than turning into evil spirits on earth and doing things that seem to be beneficial to Heaven but are actually contrary to His teachings.”

"You devil, don't try to tempt me with Satan's words!" Brother Robbie angrily yelled.

"Haha, I am the devil..." The pity in Harry's heart that was thinner than smoke and lighter than fog instantly dissipated, and he sneered: "You know better than anyone else that I was completely innocent in the monastery incident.

Harvey Dent and Jim Gordon both stand for justice in the world.

It can be said that the three of us have practiced God’s teachings in our actions.

But how did you deal with us?

I, an innocent victim, became a witch, Harvey Dent was locked up, trained and tortured by you, and Jim Gordon was almost killed on the spot.

Let alone the shepherds of God wearing monks' robes, even ordinary people would be heinous if they did these things.

Want to go to heaven? You’re dreaming!”

Robbie's eyes widened, he looked at her in horror, and stopped yelling.

"What are you looking at?" Staring at him with his dead fish eyes, Harry became even more angry, "If your words and deeds were consistent, you read the Bible, and your actions and thoughts followed the teachings of the Bible, how could you have caused so many troubles?

?”

"Gudong, Gudong..." The jar in the sea of ​​consciousness actually started to bubble again.

Harley was stunned.

The experience jar is filled with red liquid and is stuck at the peak of level 20, so no more experience can be added.

And now she hasn't been beaten at all.

So, it's another jar bubbling.

Well, there are actually two jars in her consciousness sea, the experience jar containing red experience points, and the "cheeky jar" containing golden liquid.

For every 10 points of defense added, one more defense specialty will be available. To activate the defense specialty, pure, huge and high-level energy is required.

The first time he activated his speciality, Harley was caught off guard and almost got sucked into him.

Later, the Evolution Treasure made adjustments. Whenever it encounters high-level energy that can be absorbed, it will issue a prompt. Harley can voluntarily choose whether to absorb it and store it in the sea of ​​consciousness.

When she upgraded her food defense expertise to level two earlier, she underestimated her need for food, ran out of money, and could only eat expired food that KFC threw to homeless people, and ended up meeting Bruce (ps: Chapter 55).

At that moment, Harley was like Su Can who was begging on the street but met the girl Rushuang. Because he was too shy, he actually produced a strange energy - the power of will defense.

It was also that time that Harley stored the power of will defense in a jar and renamed it the "Shameless Jar".

Harley herself is shy and has provided herself with half a pot of "shameless power", but has gained nothing since then.

Many times, when she encountered other absorbable powers, she wanted to give up her "shameless power".

For example, Fire and Electricity can enable fire defense expertise and lightning defense expertise.

However, the energy level of fire and electricity is too low. They are almost transparent and light yellow, which is far inferior to the golden "brazen power".

So entangled in this dilemma, she reached level 20 and had to make a choice.

According to her original plan, after finishing the Gotham incident, she would fly the Archimedes spacecraft to Ukraine.

Well, there's Bernocelli.

She wanted to try to see if nuclear radiation could be absorbed.

Nuclear bomb defense expertise is definitely much stronger than fire resistance and lightning resistance.

Who would have thought, without any expectations, the cheeky jar bubbled for the second time.

“The essence of being cheeky is will and spirit. As long as your will is strong enough, you won’t blush no matter what happens.

I used to provide a lot of will defense for the jar because I was too shy. Is it okay for other people to be shy? Shit, this monk is ashamed?!"

Thinking of this, Harry looked at Brother Robbie in a very strange way.

"I killed Doug and took away his cross, but I was defending myself. Even God advocates blood for blood revenge. I am practicing the teachings of Christ. What about you?

Confusing right and wrong, concealing and covering up, treating many innocent children in the monastery like pigs and dogs, is this what you learned from the Bible?"

She has a solemn look, stern words, and a thunderous voice, just like a nun with high moral standing and noble conduct.

"I..." Brother Robbie's pale face became more confused.

"Gudong, Gudong..." The cheeky jar started bubbling again, and there was a lot of it.

——Omaika, what kind of state is this? Could it be that when he was dying, this monk began to sincerely repent?

Well, when a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Maybe this is really the case.

Feeling surprised and happy in her heart, Harley kept talking: "If you weren't so arrogant and domineering, how could you have lost several holy relics in Kansas? It's all your fault!"

"Gudong, Gudong..." The bubbling continued.

"How do you know how many holy relics we have lost?" On the side, Archbishop Marvin regained some sense.

"FBI agents came to me and asked about Clark Kent."

Harry continued to stare into Brother Robbie's eyes and said in a deafening voice, "Look, even the evil American government is not willing to stand on your side. They did not arrest me and even called the Crusaders shameless in front of me.

Why? Because your actions seriously violated the law and justice.

Your moral integrity is worse than that of a politician who is destined to go to hell. How dare you call yourself the ‘Spear of God’? Who gave you the courage?”

"Gudong, Gudong..." There was a big bubble, and it was only a quarter away from overflowing.

"I was wrong, my Lord, I was wrong, I confess to you, I am a sinner, forgive me!" Brother Robbie left two lines of tears.

"Oh, NO——————————————"

Suddenly, a dark wind roared in the room, and the time and space was instantly pulled into the shadow realm.

Gray and white have replaced color, decay is like a surging tide, and hundreds of demons are surrounding it from all directions.

The horror of the demonic images was beyond Harry's imagination. They all looked ferocious, with faces full of anger and malice.

Harley and this space were completely pulled into hell.

"Idiot, what have you done?!" The sky was shrouded by a demonic shadow that looked like a giant spirit, and the roar was like a drill, drilling hard into Harley's ears.

"What the fuck! Listen to my call, follow my order, and the demons will retreat!" Harley shouted, her mental power flowing wildly, and the pentagram array emitted bright red light.

Hundreds of demons were indeed blocked by the red light of the formation, and their movements were much slower, but they did not give up and still roared towards...

Their target seems to be Brother Robbie?

Harry was stunned, looked at the monk and said, "What did you do?"

"Harley Quinn, I'm sorry, please forgive me." When Brother Robbie said this, his head tilted and he hiccupped.

The giant demonic figure stretched out its claws as big as the bed board and grabbed the monk in the air. It screamed angrily: "No, you can't die. You can't die now..."

The screams turned into howls of pain at the end.

"Buzz--" A faint golden shadow emerged from Brother Robbie's body.

Fair and spotless skin, intact arms, a peaceful and peaceful face, and warm eyes radiating silver light.

The clothes on his body were also changed into clean white robes, and a faint halo even appeared behind his head.

Before it even touched him, golden flames erupted from the palms of the giant spirit demon. The burning smell filled the nose, and screams and pleas resounded throughout the sky.

"You became the Holy Spirit!" Harley blurted out.

Robbie didn't answer.

His legs are straight together, his arms are stretched out and open in a hug, his torso is tilted back, and his face is facing up.

With a peculiar charm.

He was flying into the sky, and he seemed to be welcoming something.

"BOOOM!"

The bright light spanned the endless void and fell on Robbie's soul.

"Holy Light of Heaven!" Harley felt a familiar breath.

Purity, pureness, tranquility, and happiness... all of a sudden washed away the filth, depravity, mania, and misery in the border of hell...

"Holy Light of Heaven, no!" The demons covered their faces with their hands and retreated crazily. However, hundreds of demons were still swept away by the aftermath of the light of heaven, and their demon bodies turned into burning oil like candles in the fire.

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The troll demon retreated continuously, the mouth on its face was wailing, and two saw-toothed mouths spit out venom on its chest, issuing a terrifying curse: "I curse you, Robbie Bryton, even if you enter heaven, you will eventually fall."

"I curse you, damned Lord; I curse you, the paradise that will be destroyed by the legions of eternal punishment, I curse -"

God and heaven ignored it.

Even Harley didn't give it a second glance.

"Harley Quinn, thank you! Before I died, your kind words made me regret it.

I sincerely repent and receive God's forgiveness.

At the last moment of my life, I escaped from the tragic fate of falling into hell like Fernando. It was you, your words were like morning bells and evening drums, allowing me to obtain salvation." Brother Robbie said sincerely.

After saying that, he swayed and drifted into the depths of the brilliance.

"Oh, No——————"

This time it was Harley who was shouting.

She twisted her face and rushed forward, grabbing Brother Robbie's ankle.

The golden light didn't hurt her.

And she actually held the illusory soul.

Brother Robbie, who had ascended, was hovering in mid-air.

"Damn it, you've committed so many crimes and you just slap your ass and walk away?" Hallie shouted.

Holy Spirit Robbie's expression turned sad, "I'm sorry."

——What you should apologize for the most is that you only filled up my "shameless jar" but suddenly left.

If the jar is not full, don’t even think about leaving!

"I was working as a nun on Bali Street, serving God devoutly every day and distributing food to poor residents. My life was so peaceful.

It’s you!

You bribed the GCPD and the Municipal Court to raid my chapel.

This is a sacrilege to a sacred place!

After that, I was forced to resist and killed so many GCPDs. Their deaths and the guilt I felt in my heart were all your fault!"

"I'm sorry!" Holy Spirit Rob is more likely to be "ashamed" than he is as a mortal.

"Gudong, Gudong..."

Just one click and the jar is full!!!


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