I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 355 The Kidnapped Muse
Cleo looked at the female soldier in the bilge, wondering, "Who is she?"

"She is the one who can crush Susanoo's head." Ivy said with a strange smile.

Clio's heart moved, and he asked in surprise, "Krypton warrior?"

"What happened on Earth yesterday, you know now.

It seems that Tianjing has been watching the earth, and word spreads quickly. "Harry mused.

Cleo looked at Harry's eyes, and was a little more frightened, "If Susano has bad intentions for you, why didn't you trap and kill him? Just like you have done countless times before."

"Killing it now will only cause trouble and is of no value." Harry sighed.

"What's the value of killing Susanoo?" Cleo wondered.

——The group of old gods gathered together to create a heavenly realm must have common interests.

It is likely that there is a common source of force that drives them to do so.

Perhaps, it has something to do with the establishment of the god system?

If you figure out that power, then open the 'Old God Defense Expertise'.

The gods all over the sky are no different from the fruits in the flat peach garden.

Susanoo's Thunder Origin seems to be very advanced, and I don't know how it is different from Zeus and Thor.Killing now is wasted, the future
Harry swallowed, suppressed the greed in his heart, and said seriously: "I love peace, not killing.

Killing is only for the sake of eliminating violence and peace.

If Susanoo is an evil god, killing him will make the world peaceful, and that is the value.

But he is not a pure evil god, and killing him will not do any good to the people of the earth. "

"You mean, the value in your heart is the well-being of the people of the earth?"

The beautiful face of the muse was slightly distorted.

——Witch Harley is as brazen as the rumors say.

"I don't want to boast, but I have saved the multiverse, and now I have saved the earth." Harry smiled triumphantly, and asked curiously, "What are you doing on Earth?"

Only now did she have the heart to look at the other party carefully.

Deep and three-dimensional facial features, milky white skin, tall figure. A very beautiful girl in Greek style.

Facing Harry's sizing up, Clio was not only not shy, but puffed out his chest, pinned the curly hair in front of his eyes behind his head, revealing his provocative eyes and moon-like face.

"Find my sister Calliope, she has been lost for more than half a century."

"How many muses do you have?" Harry asked curiously.

"Three elders, nine sisters, a total of twelve, representing different arts.

For example, I am the muse of history and stories. said Cleo.

Harry's heart moved, and he asked, "Did you help Ms. Rowling, the author of "Harry Potter"?"

Cleo smiled charmingly, "Zaulie told you, right? I am honored to be able to help Ms. Rowling."

"I'm communicating with you face to face now, but I don't seem to have any inspiration." Harry said strangely.

Cleo blushed, looked at her with watery eyes, and her voice became soft and charming, "If you want to be inspired, you must at least have a 'fountain of inspiration' in your mind.

Nor can the Muse enlighten a log.

Second, being kissed by the Muse is not a metaphor."

Harry licked his lips, a little ready to move, "Or, we—"

"Cleo, have you been the muse of countless people?" Ivy shouted.

Cleo nodded slightly, "I have helped many people."

"Don't you sleep with them every time?" Ivy asked bitterly.

Cleo glared at her, "Don't be so rude, it's not the person I'm kissing, but their talent."

Harley patted Ivy's arm, changed the subject, and said, "Did your sister go down to earth to find a husband, or is she too playful and unwilling to go home?"

"Neither, probably some blasphemous human being bound her with a contract and locked her somewhere." Cleo said angrily.

She suddenly grabbed Harry's arm, her eyelashes fluttered like a small fan, and the pleading color in her big wine red eyes was as clear as Harry's reflection.

"Harry, can you help me find Calliope?"

"I don't know divination." Harry said.

Cleo said: "Calliope is bound by the rules of the contract, and cannot predict the specific location.

Moreover, I am also a muse, and I am likely to be in the same danger against someone who can imprison my sister. "

"How do you want me to help you? I don't even know where your sister is." Harry said.

"You don't know how to predict, but you are very smart." Cleo said disappointedly: "Since Calliope disappeared, I have been to Earth many times, and I have returned without success every time.

I saw you on the edge of the sky before. Apart from taking a ride, what is more important is your reputation. I want to ask you for help. "

Speaking of which, she reached into the small floral cloth pocket at her waist, fumbled for a while, and took out a golden apple.

A strange sweetness filled the cabin, and both Harry and Ivy couldn't help swallowing.

"How about you help me find Calliope and I will give you the golden apple?"

"Harry, if you want a golden apple, it's better to ask for a piece of apple branch. Let's cultivate it ourselves." Ivy said spiritually.

Sensing the mental fluctuation, Cleo glanced at her slightly.

"I thought the golden apple would be very high-end, you are just a muse, where did you get it?" Harry asked strangely.

"Do you think my status is low?" Cleo bit his red lips and said angrily, "My father is Zeus, and my mother is one of the twelve Titans. Why can't I have a mere golden apple?"

"Uh..." Harry was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously compared this fairy with Shang.

In fact, what is low is not status, but integrity.

"I'm not saying that your status is low." Harry stared at Clio's small cloth bag with a pair of thief eyes. "The muse seems to be not strong. If you carry this treasure with you, won't you be afraid of being robbed?"

"In Tianjing, no one really dares." Cleo quickly stuffed the apple back into his pocket, and said cautiously, "Zaulie and I are friends, and he said that you are also his friend, trustworthy and reliable."

"Hahaha" Harry smiled heartily, "Cleo, you are my friend too, leave the Calliope matter to me!"

This female fairy may not be strong enough, but she is indeed a second-generation god and a rich woman, so she can be a friend.

Back on Earth, it was already daylight, and Harley only slept for two hours before being dragged to participate in the victory parade.

The Overwatch team did not ride the float.

The Archimedes airship was sprayed with a layer of dark paint, and then hung with garlands and ribbons. A group of people drove the airship and circled the streets slowly, welcoming the people and cheering.

The festivities took two days to come to an end.

Then the horse gang leader and other military and political leaders, plus Harley, Luther and Bruce, began to discuss follow-up issues.

Ivy, Zatana and others were at least qualified to observe, but they were unwilling to participate in the government's broken affairs.

The head of the horse gang said in a deep voice: "This meeting will resolve three issues.

First, the cleanup and collection of the wreckage of the spacecraft.

Second, the handling of Kryptonian captives.

Finally, how should we get along with the newly emerging sea people. "

Harry wondered: "The military is responsible for the wreckage of the spaceship. More than [-] soldiers went to battle and searched from house to house. Even if some parts were stolen, it's not a big problem. Is there anything to discuss?"

"The wreckage of the spaceship, there are two big problems." General Minos stretched out two fingers, "The first is the planet reformer on the bottom of the Indian Ocean, which is occupied by sea people.

However, their king is still in our hands, and may be exchanged.

Then, you all know how scary photon missiles are.

Experts estimated that the explosion that occurred in low-earth orbit that day did not exceed [-] million tons of TNT, that is to say, less than three photon missiles were killed.

According to the Kryptonian captives, the spacecraft was loaded with about [-] missiles. "

"How many did you find?" Bruce asked.

"About 380 pieces, more than [-]% cannot be used, and the rest can be used to strengthen the national power of the United States.

The question is 500 minus 380, and there is 120 left. Where does the rest go? "General Minos spread his hands and looked at Harry with a pair of worried eyes.

Harry put on a serious face, "General, do you doubt me?"

Minos wrinkled his old face and said, "Harry, you are the hero protecting the ball. Of course I believe in you, but the three Kryptonians who intercepted the spaceship debris that day were all under your control."

——With your greedy and cunning character, let the Kryptonians secretly hide a few coins, it is too simple, and it is too in line with your style of doing things.

"The missiles must be stolen for use. Once they are used, they cannot be concealed. My reputation is worth more than a few missiles." Harry said lightly.

"Where did the remaining missiles go?" Minos asked.

Luther glanced at Harry and said, "General, you can't estimate the remaining missiles by subtracting 500 from 380.

A photon missile is not a chemical bomb, it is difficult to detonate.

With the terrifying high temperature and high impact force at that time, it is likely that many missiles disintegrated or even vaporized in the explosion. "

"I hope that as you said, all the remaining missiles will be destroyed. Otherwise, every lost missile may pose a threat to the lives of millions of people!"

Minos sighed and continued: "What about the planetary reformer?"

"It's useless to keep it, destroy it." Bruce said.

General Ryan immediately said: "Its technology is very advanced, and it is a masterpiece of Kryptonian science and technology. If it is studied in detail, it can greatly improve the technological level of the United States.

If it can be repaired, we can build several migratory planets in the solar system. "

Bruce said seriously: "General, your idea is very good, but it is also a weapon that can transform the land environment and destroy the existing ecology of the ocean.

The reason why the people on the bottom of the sea were able to be used by Harry to take the initiative to attack the spaceship that fell into the sea was because of this consideration.

If we don't want to have an all-out war with them, it's better to destroy it, and both sides give up that big killer. "

Luther frowned and said, "Bruce, your words are a bit naive.

Peace comes from a balance of power between the two sides.

Our technology is far inferior to the sea people, and we need planetary reformers as a 'nuclear deterrent'.

If it is really ruined, why should the people of the sea fear us?
If there were no weapons to deter them, would you believe that peace was based entirely on a promise? "

"We have photon missiles and superman, which are enough to deter them." After a pause, Bruce continued: "I suggest destroying the planetary reformer, not only because I don't want to irritate and irritate the people on the seabed, but also because it itself is threatening the safety of the earth.

In the process of our study of it, it will certainly not have no effect on the surrounding environment.

Once an experimental accident occurs, the ecological environment of the entire earth will change,
The cost is too high, and the benefits of transforming the colony are too far away. "

The leader of the caravan scratched his head and asked, "Harry, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)