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"In the name of the God of War, I curse Lex Luthor to never meet true love!"

Harley activated the magic spell cursed by the gods, and used her "Thick Skin Law" to trigger the "Curse Law" in the sea of ​​DC universe laws. Her voice was loud and clear, as if a god was condescending and issuing an oracle to mortals. The power in her blood was surging and she wanted to find the right direction and vent it out.

But the power could never find its direction, and Luther's coffin remained unchanged.

Luther in the coffin naturally didn't feel anything strange.

"Failed." Harley was startled, turning her head to look at the old Shazam beside her, "Check again, the magic circle, runes, spells, and primers."

Old Shazam frowned and said: "As a veteran wizard who has lived for tens of thousands of years, I will not make mistakes in formations and runes.

The mantra only plays the role of inducing the laws, and is even more dispensable for the gods whose consciousness directly enters the sea of ​​laws.

If it fails, there can only be something wrong with the 'Leader of the Curse'.

Lex Luthor, can you resist Harley's curse? "

The curses of the gods are not unlimited.

Whenever a magic spell involves the laws of the universe, the "rules" brought by the laws must be followed.

Just like the rule of the Law of Summoning is to know the true names of gods and demons.

For the curse of the gods to be successful, there must be an "introduction."

The cause of the curse is also called the cause of the curse - the reason why the gods cast the curse.

Just like the sleeping beauty princess was cursed by the fairy because her king father offended the fairy.

The stronger the cause, the more causal it can be, and the smoother the curse process will be.

For example, if a mortal is very respectful to the gods and cannot make any mistakes, the gods cannot curse him.

There is no strong enough "introduction" between gods and mortals, and the curse law will not respond to the gods' curse request.

The reason why Harley cursed Luther was not because he had offended her, but because he was cheap. He took the initiative to ask the gods to curse him.

It's equivalent to him saying to Harry: You curse me, come on, thick-skinned Martial God, if you have the guts, come and curse me. If you don't curse me, you will be my grandson.

It's a pretty powerful hook, and it's completely in line with the laws of the curse.

Theoretically, Harley can follow her words, and after speaking the curse, the curse will immediately take effect on Luther.

But now the curse has failed.

Old Shazam suspected that Luther was causing trouble, but he was not being mean.

"I didn't do anything, I didn't resist, I just looked forward to it." Luther cried out aggrievedly.

"Then why did the curse fail?"

Old Shazam followed his usual attitude towards mortals and shouted condescendingly.

"You ask me? Didn't you use your divine position to promise me that it would be successful?"

Luther didn't have any respect for "God on Earth" or "God of War in Heaven", so how could he let an old wizard yell at him?

His tone was even more aggressive than the old Shazam.

"You-" Old Shazam was furious, raised the thunder scepter in his hand, and was about to poke a few holes in Luther's body.

Harley stopped him and said, "Stop arguing, let me have a 'chat' with the Curse Law."

"Talk to the Law of Curse? Why?" Old Shazam looked confused at first, then he didn't know what he thought of, his expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "You have broken through the realm again?

No, it's impossible. You have only been promoted to a medium god for a few years. How could you become a 'little god king' (high god) so quickly? Absolutely impossible! "

Lena was baffled by his crazy attitude, while Harley closed her eyes and ignored him.

After a while, she opened her eyes and said with a strange expression: "Luthor, I'm afraid you have to change your curse."

"Why?"

"The curse of never meeting true love cannot be fulfilled, because you have already met it." Harley's tone was a little distorted, and her voice also deformed.

"What? My brother has actually met true love?!" Lina was both shocked and envious.

Luther was stunned, "Who is my true love?"

Harley shook her head and said: "The Curse Law only sent me the message that 'what has happened cannot be changed in the future', but it did not reveal the identity of your true love.

But I guess you should take a guess.

Ask your heart, when you die, who is the first person that comes to your mind? "

I don’t know if Luther guessed who the “true love” was, but he didn’t say anything for a while.

Old Shazam's pupils shrank and he looked at her in confusion, "Do you really communicate with the laws of the universe? Even if you control it to the lowest degree and let it respond to you, you have to ensure that you are above the laws."

Level 80 is a demigod, who can sense the sea of ​​laws for the first time; level 90 is a formal god, who is born with his own laws; level 100, a mid-level god, has his own exclusive laws woven into a web with laws of the same attribute, and can sense and communicate with each other. At this point it is possible to form a pantheon.

Level 110, high god, the exclusive law extends further to the core of the law sea, overriding the ordinary laws. The specific manifestation is that it can carry out simple information exchange with laws of different attributes - on the surface, communicating with the laws is actually gaining access to the universe. Origin's response.

Everyone knows that Harley's law attributes must be defense, which is completely different from the attributes of the Curse Law.

But the fact that she can communicate with it can only mean one thing: she is already a high god, or is infinitely close to this state.

Harry didn't even glance at the old wizard out of the corner of his eye. He just raised his head and sighed, "Now I'm probably at the 'peak limit of a mid-level god,' and I'm going to break through again accidentally!"

The old wizard was surprised and suspicious, jealous and envious, horrified and respectful, with all five emotions in his heart.

Harley frowned and looked at Luther's coffin. He had been silent for a while.

She guessed that he had already guessed who the person was, and she also guessed that he was feeling uncomfortable at the moment, but she didn't have time to calm down with him.

She took the initiative and asked: "Luthor, I curse you to 'never get a response from true love' such as——"

"Buzz~~~" Before he finished speaking, the Curse Law responded loudly.

Her body was like a water bag with a hole in it, and power poured out.

Then, with the blessing of the spell, the divine power was transformed into a purple-black mark that exuded a dark and evil aura.

The curse mark passed through the coffin board like a phantom and was deeply imprinted on Luther's forehead.

"Huhuhu~~~" In an instant, the bright and warm coffin room was filled with dark winds and cold air. There seemed to be countless twisted shadows trying to break free from the wall, and there were waves of terrifying howls in the ears. Sounds deep in the soul.

Harley was okay, even though she was shocked.

Lina was so horrified by the sudden change that she turned pale and almost screamed.

"Bang bang bang~~" The sudden slapping sound from inside the coffin became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

She screamed, "Oh God, there are undead!"

Harry, who was originally surprised by this exaggerated vision, was suddenly amused by her.

"You and your dead ghost brother have been together for so many days and talked a lot. Why didn't you think that he was a ghost?"

"Uh, is it Luther?"

"Uh ah~~~" Luther shouted in pain from inside the coffin: "It hurts, it hurts, oh my god, it hurts!"

Harley was unsure: "The curse has been completed? The curse resurrection has been completed? Luther's 'perfect' resurrection? But I haven't started the curse yet."

She was a little confused about the current situation.

"Old wizard, what's going on? Why was the curse suddenly completed?"

Although the old wizard was still in shock at her promotion again, his condition was much better than before.

Hearing this, he said with a complicated expression: "You have recited the curse and communicated the curse law with your mind, and Lex Luthor has kept the 'Introduction' open.

Then when you say, "Luthor, I curse you," the curse will naturally become it. "

Harley shouted: "But the question I used, the complete sentence is 'Luthor, how about I curse you to never get true love in return'.

The question of ‘how’ hasn’t been fully revealed yet.

The curse law is too weird and the reaction is too sharp. "

The old wizard said angrily: "You are the weird one, not the laws of the universe.

Throughout the ages, gods have never consulted the cursed person when using a curse.

When communicating about the laws of the universe, the gods follow whatever they say, and they are the only one who respects me. There is no distinction between questions and affirmations at all. "

"Harley, take a look at Luther first. He seems to be in pain." Lena shouted while lying on the coffin.

"Bang bang bang~~oooooo~~~" Inside the coffin, Luther was beating the coffin board frantically while howling in pain.

"Don't worry about him. He is mutating. When the mutation is completed, he will be the first generation." Harley tilted her head and thought for a while, then turned to the old wizard and said, "Curse him with the power of the God of War. What kind of mutation will happen to his body?"

The old wizard muttered: "Generally, gods don't want to waste too much power on the cursed, and the degree of mutation of the cursed is relatively low.

But if enough divine power is instilled in the curse, it may indeed cause mutation, and the direction of mutation is related to the divinity of the god. "

"Boom!" Harry raised his leg and kicked it upwards. The coffin board as thick as his palm flew up like pieces of paper and hit the wall.

Everyone looked intently into the coffin, but only saw an ordinary bald man.

Luther was wearing a light blue hospital gown, holding his head and whining in pain, but there was no mutation on his body.

"Where do you feel pain?" Harley asked curiously.

"It hurts everywhere."

Half an hour later, Luther's apartment.

After completing the examination, Harley said with a strange expression: "Luthor, there are two good news and one bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad news." Luther said in a weak voice while lying on the sofa.

Harley thought to herself: "The first good news is that my 'death treatment' was a great success, and you were perfectly resurrected without leaving any sequelae.

The second good news is that you have not lost the opportunity to become the 'true hope of mankind'. You are still a human being and can represent mankind. "

At this point, Harley's eyes flashed, and she suppressed a smile and said, "The bad news is actually good news. Congratulations, you have been reborn and become a glorious extraordinary person!

He is still the ‘bloodline ancestor’ at the same level as Cain, the ancestor of the painful people! "

"Who is Painren?" Lina asked curiously.

“It’s someone who has a negative natural defense value.

Ordinary people have ordinary defenses. Being hit in the chest by a punch will hurt, but not too much.

The better your physical fitness, the less pain you will feel from the same punch.

If you are a boxer who has received defensive training, it will not hurt at all.

Luther was on the contrary. If an ordinary person's defense was 1, he would be minus 100. Let alone receiving a punch, when he stood on the ground, the weight of his body would make his feet hurt, and he would scream in pain, which was heartbreaking. "

"Hahaha, it's amazing, isn't it? I didn't expect that my curse actually reduces resistance and defense." Harley laughed with surprise on her face.

The old wizard shook his head and said: "This is normal and not worthy of surprise. The curse of the gods falls on the cursed person and generally has two effects.

One is the manifestation of the curse in the language of the gods, for example, making people fall asleep and turning the prince into a frog.

The other is the reverse infusion of divine power.

Your verbal curse on Luther has nothing to do with his body, so the changes in Luther's body can only come from the reverse infiltration of the power of the God of War.

You are a thick-skinned warrior god with defensive attributes. Under normal circumstances, being imbued with your divine power, you will become strong and durable.

Just like your beloved ones.

But the influence of curse power is usually in the opposite direction.

God is a symbol of light and mercy. Cain, who was cursed by Him, was afraid of the sun, restrained by divine power, and his body exuded the aura of darkness and depravity.

You are a thick-skinned warrior god, with rough skin and thick flesh. Luthor is soaked in the power of your curse and is naturally weak and fragile.

This is the effect of the Curse Law, directional infusion.

In myths and legends, aren't there often examples of heroes who were cursed by evil spirits, but instead became so powerful that they became demon-slaying heroes?

Therefore, unless there is a deep hatred, generally gods will not add much energy to the curse.

By the way, how much curse power did you send to Luther? He couldn't even stand firmly. "

Harley glanced at Luther and met his sad eyes. She felt a little embarrassed, but a smile appeared on her lips, "In order to make Luther the ancestor, I 'tried my best', with the power of about a dozen demon dukes. Bar."

"Hiss~~" the old wizard took a breath, looked at Harry and exclaimed: "You are so greedy! If you weren't greedy, you wouldn't have so much magic power. If you didn't have an outrageous amount of magic power, you wouldn't do it casually. So much magic wasted on a mortal."

Then he turned to Luther and said with sympathy: "You are so miserable. I'm afraid you will have to spend your future in the bed."

"No, Luther, you can build a life-sustaining armor, and the body is always soaked in nutrient solution, just like Darth Vader in "Star Wars"." Harley immediately gave Luther a good idea.

Lina looked at her brother with even more sympathy.

However, she felt a little relieved. Luther had become a pain in the ass and would definitely not join the circle of super villains again in the future. When he withdraws from the world, their family will be much more relaxed and at peace.

This can be regarded as a blessing and a curse.

"What happened to your 'true love curse' on me?" Luther asked with a dull face.

Harley shrugged, "Your true love will never respond to you. This actually means the same thing as you will never meet true love.

If you can't meet it, won't there be no response? "

Luther looked gloomy.

If you don't encounter it, you won't lose it; if you encounter it and you don't respond, it means you are completely lost. The difference between the two is huge.

"Thank you, Harley. Although the result is not satisfactory, I understand that you are saving me. In order to save me, you have been busy for more than a month and paid a lot of price." Luther glanced out of the corner of his eye. The old Shazam sounded more sincere.

He was very dissatisfied with becoming the ancestor of Pain Pain; he was depressed after losing his "true love".

But he understood that Harley did her best.

She had already told him the principles of treatment and asked for his advice.

The risks were never hidden from him.

He agreed after careful consideration.

Although she was suspected of testing "evil treatment methods" on him, formal treatment could not cure his "stubborn illness".

The only thing to blame is that Little Luther was too ruthless and used the power of creation from the Monitor.

Without Harley's full help, his ending would have been even worse. He would have been used as a scapegoat in a coma, and would have been a vegetative state forever. His ambitions would have come to nothing, and he would have had no chance of revenge.

A cold light flashed in Luther's eyes.

Yes, he wants revenge and wants to let his son from another world understand that he, Luther, is not a fool who can be fooled.

"Crack~~" The glass filled with warm water in his hand "melted" into pieces without warning.

He stared at it blankly.

His right hand didn't even squeeze it, but held the handle, but it was like frozen cream, and then it was left in the 45-degree sun for a period of time, and the structure collapsed.

"Oh, why did the glass suddenly break? Are you injured?"

Lena exclaimed and rushed over to check Luther's right hand.

The moment she touched her palm, her straight long legs snapped into two pieces, and her body fell to the floor like a shoddy doll.

"Ah~~" she howled in pain, not knowing what was happening.