I want to have a date with Superman

After all the people on Earth disappeared into the sonic boom channel, Metron came to Darkseid, observed him carefully for a moment, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

"Is this the wind of nothingness? It's melting away traces of my existence."

Darkseid exhaled a mouthful of cold air mixed with white frost, his voice filled with weakness and fear.

"I can't believe that Witch Harley can not only control the Tears of Destruction, but also the Wind of Nothingness." A thoughtful look appeared on Metron's face, "I probably understand that the previous disaster in Asgard was because of The wind of nothingness.

She had just returned from Asgard, and my memories of Asgard and Odin came back. "

"If my existence were not a necessary condition for the stability of the multiverse, the wind of nothingness might really threaten me." Darkseid said with an ugly expression.

If the DC multiverse is a building, then the old gods derived from the faith of living beings are like a brick in the wall, and the new gods are load-bearing pillars. If a brick is removed, the house will not collapse.

For the house to exist stably, the load-bearing columns must not and will not be allowed to be taken away.

So, the house itself won't make Darkseid disappear.

"If you were an old god, you would either turn into nothingness at this moment, or, like Super Girl, solidify into a transparent shell of ice.

It’s really strange that both the Tears of Death and the Wind of Nothingness are ‘negative basic forces’ and should not appear in the ‘Bright Universe’ (ps), but they have appeared one after another recently.

What's even weirder is that Witch Harley can also control them," Metron said solemnly.

"Negative base power." Darkseid's eyes flashed red, "Witch Harley has no ability to control them. There is someone behind her."

"Just now we saw with our own eyes that she helped you draw away the tears of death, and also breathed out the wind of nothingness. If someone else was helping her, why didn't I notice it?" Metron asked in surprise.

"Humph, she used a very clever concealment method." Darkseid sneered: "Even though she concealed it very well, she was too close to me.

My omega vision works a hundred times better than Superman's eyes.

Even though the Ark of the Holy Covenant was reduced to the size of a bean and was still hidden in her throat, I could still clearly see every texture and rune on its surface. "

"The Ark of the Covenant?" Metron asked in surprise: "Didn't it be thrown onto the Origin Wall by Witch Harley?"

"Your Möbius Chair didn't tell you the truth?"

Metron shook his head and said: "At that time, just like you, I hid outside the bright universe in order to avoid the anti-monitors.

Moreover, the Möbius Chair cannot peek into the Supreme and some strange beings.

She is not the Supreme, but her destiny is more elusive than the Supreme.

I have used the Möbius Chair to search for her information countless times. 30% of the content is garbled, 30% of the content is incorrect and seems to be information about Harley Quinn in the parallel universe, and the remaining 40% of the information is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and the logic is confusing. "

"You don't need the Mobius Chair, just use your brain to think. With the character of Witch Harley, would you throw away a treasure filled with the source of power?" Darkseid said.

"Well, no one with a brain would believe it. But at that time, the God King of Naboo and many mages and extraordinary people watched her hand the cabinet to Hal Jordan. If there was a package swap during this period, why was no one aware of it?" Metron Frowning.

"She is Witch Harley. If she can't even deceive a group of mages, how can she deceive the Supreme Being repeatedly? Unfortunately, I am not an ordinary Supreme Being. She can't even think of deceiving me." Darkseid said calmly.

"That's true." Metron nodded and asked, "How are you doing now?"

In a few words, all the frost on Darkseid's body had been removed.

"The effect of the Wind of Nothingness is far less than the Tears of Death."

Metron said: "The Wind of Nothingness targets faith, belief, and memory. The New God does not rely on faith to exist. Divine power does not contain the power of faith, so it is relatively resistant to the Wind of Nothingness.

Tears of Destruction is aimed at divinity, and divinity's influence on the new gods even exceeds that of the old gods. "

Darkseid stood up, "You go, the matter is over."

Metron looked at the dull-looking dark elites and said, "They."

Darkseid said calmly: "It just cooperates with my research on the anti-life equation."

Metron paused and asked hesitantly: "Is the matter between you and Harley Quinn over?"

"What do you want to say?" Darkseid's scarlet eyes stared at him, seeming to see through his heart, "Let me continue to be entangled with her?

With her methods, even if she doesn't threaten me, she can delay my time so that you can continue to search for the equation of life? "

A bit of embarrassment appeared on Metron's face, "I was the one who presided over the signing of the peace agreement between you and Heavenly Father."

Darkseid smiled sarcastically, "Metron, I will not take the initiative to tear up the treaty. As long as you are willing, you have unlimited time to find the equation of life. You and I are not staring at the same goal at all."

A few nights later, at Gotham Old City Pier, in the lounge behind Warehouse No. 8.

The long table in the center is simply made up of two ping pong tables. It is filled with food, including large lobsters in basins, roasted chicken legs, whole roasted lambs, and half-fan pork chops wrapped in tinfoil.

There is also a wide range of drinks including vodka, whiskey, rum, red wine and more.

There were about ten people sitting around the table. Some were in suits and leather shoes, like Gotham's elite. Some had big gold chains and small watches. Some were smoking cigars, some were chewing the food on the table, and some were playing with their phones with their heads down.

Anyone familiar with Gotham's underworld will recognize their identities.

Gotham's new generation of gang bosses!

The "new generation" does not mean that they are young, nor does it mean that they have just come to Gotham to develop.

Maroni and Falcone are the first generation, Harley's family dominates the second generation, and Harley comes ashore as the Penguin to take over, belonging to the third generation.

At this time, the Penguin almost went back to Harley's old path - clearing his name, handing over the gray business to family members, and completely abandoning the black industry.

Therefore, the era of the "fourth generation" has arrived in recent years.

For example, "Flying Eagle" Hawke, during Harley's era, only relied on his good skills and excellent martial arts talent to become a boxer and sparring partner in the world's number one martial arts gym.

Eventually he became a street instructor with thirty or forty apprentices - leaving the martial arts field and going to the streets to hold training classes.

When Cobot came to power and the government of Gotham City was handed over, there was a period of chaos. With his good martial arts skills and dozens of Mexican-born apprentice thugs, Hawke took the opportunity to occupy a piece of territory and became a high-tech product. smugglers.

In the early years, American computers and mobile phones were smuggled to Southeast Asia. Now the alien trade has expanded, and alien food, high-end luxury goods, and electronic products have begun to be imported to the earth.

In this way, he also became a giant of Taoism.

At this moment, he didn't eat the food on the table, nor chat with anyone. He was only watching videos on his Tianshan mobile phone.

". There is hell, an abyss of darkness and pain, Mars with the smell of sulfur floating in the air, the earth is made of cold and hard black iron, the people of Apokolips. Well, many people are the same as us on earth, but their His face is full of violence and cruelty, his eyes are filled with bloodlust and rage, my God, it’s so terrifying.”

"Hey, Eagle, turn up the volume." A stocky white man sitting across from Hawke muttered: "I've been following this 'Apocalypse' series these days.

Speaking more carefully, Darkseid is almost the ancestor of criminals like us, and we cannot forget our ancestors. "

Hawke looked up and saw "Little Maroni" from Northern New Jersey, slurping away at a plate of pasta.

"I don't mind, but if your voice is too loud, it will disturb others."

"It doesn't matter, please open it up, the black country has to care about national affairs." The strong man next to him said in Russian curlicue.

Seeing no one objected, Eagle Hawk turned up the volume to the highest level.

After seeing several people around him leaning their heads over, Hawke took out a crystal ball as big as a duck egg from his pocket.

Place the crystal ball directly on the table, "buzz" it for a few times, and the surface of the crystal ball will flash with colorful brilliance. Those rays of light will eventually converge upward, and a 50-inch screen will be projected above the crystal ball.

What's amazing is that when you look at the screen from any angle, the picture doesn't tilt at any angle.

"Miss Tesla, have the people from Apokolips abused you?" The picture is still very clear, and you can see the crow's feet at the corners of the famous Lois Lane's eyes.

"That's not true, but they took me to visit the slave camp and threatened me that I would become one of the slaves."

"Tesla's daughter has a good figure, but those people from Apokolips are not old enough, and they only threaten." The strong Russian man grabbed his crotch with his greasy right hand that had torn a pork chop.

"They are demonoids. Maybe they had dicks before, but now they have been transformed into semi-mechanical bodies." Little Maroni also stared at the white lump on the woman's chest and swallowed his saliva.

"This crystal ball is so cool! Flying Eagle, what is it?" Xiao Hei with the big gold chain was more concerned about the player.

“Lan Enxing’s crystal projector can be connected to various external signals such as Bluetooth, WiFi, and 4G. It can simulate 3D holograms and can play continuously for 40 hours on a single charge.

One costs only $800,000, which is very cheap, very practical, and very fashionable.

When you get a Starbucks and watch videos, you will definitely become the center of attention. "Hoke subconsciously promoted his products to his partners.

"Fake Squid, are you crazy? 800,000 US dollars is still cheap? I can't make 800,000 even if I sell 'white noodles' for half a month." Xiao Hei with the big gold chain cursed.

"Lan Star Shengdia Go Technology Company's latest model this year, do you know Lann? The strongest civilization in the galaxy!

Have you heard of Shengdia Go? Galaxy’s Paradise Mountain Technology! Fei Ying said excitedly.

Da Jin Lianzi shook his head and said: "I haven't heard of it, I don't care about it, and I don't think it's useful. It's just a player."

"On the surface it is a projector, but in fact it is a 'status enhancer.' If you take this crystal ball and go to a party on the Upper East Side to discuss business, Bruce Wayne will look up at you.

Now that you have the face and your identity, 800,000 yuan is not a small thing? "

A white man in a suit's eyes lit up, "That makes sense, Feiying, give me one on credit."

"Credit?" Feiying raised his voice, "Mr. Jimmy, are you kidding me? It's only 800,000, you and I will pay on credit?"

The man in the fine suit sighed: "It's really not in line with our status to pay 800,000 yuan on credit. But we gang leaders don't really come to 'Old Fat Dragon' for late-night snacks."

Feilong is the owner of this place and a martial artist with a body similar to a sumo wrestler. He sits at the head of the table.

"Even if Scarface robs our bank, you won't be able to get out even 800,000." Hawke sneered.

"I can come up with 8 million, but I still have to run a business, live, and pay off the mortgage. Faq, I just bought a house in Arkham, and the monthly mortgage is as high as 2 million. That bastard with Scarface took me What a mess."

"Scarface invited us here just to pay back the money?" Little Maroni said with a smile.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Hawke shook his head and looked at the fat man in the first seat, "Fat Dragon, why hasn't Scarface come yet?"

The fat man tore into the chicken legs and said vaguely: "He was supposed to arrive an hour ago, but he encountered a small accident on the way here.

As for when he will get out of trouble, I don't know.

For our $400 million, just wait. "

"What trouble?

"Beatman is targeting me." A soft, hoarse laugh came from the door, and a man with a scarred face in a purple suit walked in with a "grinful smile", "Hahaha, what a lucky day, I have the opportunity to have close contact with him. Woolen cloth!"

(ps: The bright universe is not a universe, it is relative to the dark universe.

The difference between light and darkness is only their degree of perfection.

The single universe is forged in the sixth dimension, just like products on an assembly line. Some are qualified and some are defective.

Qualified single universes will enter the light universe, while defective ones will remain in the dark universe waiting to be destroyed.

If the DC universe is a three-story building, the first and second floors are the bright universe.

The Dark Universe is on the third floor, but not the entire third floor is the Dark Universe.

The seven basic forces of the universe are divided into positive and negative. For example, the speed force is positive and the stagnation force is negative. The DC universe is mainly composed of positive basic forces. The negative basic forces are sealed in a small dimension outside the bright universe. , such as Tears of Death in Tomb of the Gods.

Therefore, Metron would be puzzled if he saw the Tears of Death and the Wind of Nothingness in succession here. )

Sorry, I'm a few minutes late today. I modified a long paragraph and wasted time.