I want to have a date with Superman

Harley explained: "We will try our best to find the Atom before you and Bob, and killing him is the last option.

If Bob has evil intentions, if he is willing to kill you in order to get the Atom, there is no doubt that the Atom will not end well if he falls into his hands.

It's up to you to kill Ray Palmer, and although the other person dies, his soul can be freed.

He is a superhero, not only on the ‘superhero list’, but he also received a limited-edition Paradise Direct Card in his early years in ‘Paradise Rebellion’.

After his death, his soul immediately goes to Heavenly Mountain.

When he goes to Heaven Mountain, we can also get what the monitor wants. "

"Do you know what the monitor wants?" Jason asked doubtfully.

"There are speculations, but I'm not sure."

"I understand. When the last resort comes, I will take action decisively." Jason said.

"The possibility of getting to that point is small, so don't put too much pressure on me. By the way, do you know the purpose of giving you the thick-skinned power?"

"Doesn't it make me stronger?"

"No matter how strong you are, you can't beat the monitor. Once you enter the 'Hallelujah' state, don't release it again. When looking at or talking to the monitor, always pay attention to restraining your thoughts and letting the divine power circulate in the sea of ​​consciousness.

I give you divine power for one purpose, to protect your souls.

In addition to preventing the monitor from peeking into your memory and controlling your thoughts, divine power can also ensure that your souls are not ingested by the monitor. "

If the Monitor uses the power of miracles to deal with Jason, Jason in Hallelujah state will probably be able to resist.

But now everyone in the multiverse knows the flaw of Harley's thick-skinned power: she is not 100% immune to physical damage.

Of course, most people in the multiverse cannot take advantage of this so-called flaw. After all, Harley currently has 119 points of defense, and many supreme beings find it difficult to break through with one move.

While the Monitor surpasses the Supreme, Jason is far inferior to Harley himself.

If the monitor intends to become ruthless, he will definitely use physical attacks on Jason, and Jason will inevitably escape death.

But to absorb their souls, you must use the power of miracles. At this time, thick-skinned divine power can work wonders.

"When it comes time to take action, you and Donna are no match for him if you join forces. When the time comes, run away if you can. If you can't escape, send away your teammates first.

You don't have to kill them with your own hands. You must at least die later than them to ensure that their souls escape safely.

You can freely die as you wish, or you can surrender and let the supervisor do whatever they want, as long as you are not afraid of the torment. "

"That sounds weird," Jason said awkwardly.

"Pleasant words and comforting words are all nonsense. My words are unpleasant to the ears, but they will be most useful at the critical moment." Harley said.

Jason thought for a moment and agreed with her statement.

Whether Bob is a really good guy or a villain worse than Darkseid, Jason is not afraid anymore, because the worst case scenario has been anticipated and made arrangements by Harley.

The speed of spiritual communication was as fast as the movement of thoughts. After they finished speaking, the granting of divine power was not over yet.

However, the process of conferring divine power was also very fast. Although Bob was a little impatient in waiting, he did not rush or complain.

"Brother Bob, these two children will be left to you. You must take good care of them." When Bob opened the portal and was about to leave, Harley warned him with a look of trust.

"I'm not a child, I'm older than you." Donna said.

Jason wanted to say the same thing. She had lived for forty years in her two lifetimes, which was much longer than Harley.

But she didn't say it, because before she was reborn, she was indeed Harley's junior.

"Bob, is it just the three of us? Where to start?" she asked.

The monitor said: "Next we have to find the second-generation Atom. Ray Palmer left the main universe through quantum space.

He may have left some clues there, and only Cai Ruian, who is also the Atom, can find them. "

After saying that, he started the space teleportation and disappeared with the two of them.

Harley immediately took out her phone and sent a message to Bateman, Super, Flash, and Kyle Rayner.

Bateman responded quickly and even called me back right away.

"Harry, I'm on the rooftop of the Linhai Building nearby, which is Braun Street in Jersey City where Jason had a car accident. Are you nearby?"

Harry looked down and saw two small black dots a few hundred meters away.

She fell quickly and was opposite him in a few seconds.

Not only is Batman present, but so is Damian, the fourth generation Robin.

"Where's Jason?"

"The situation is a bit complicated. Let's talk about it together when everyone is here."

Harry looked down at the street below. The police had cordoned off the scene and erected a barrier.

"How long have you been here? Have you seen a female warrior with blue skin and pointed ears?" she asked.

"She attacked Jason, right? I thought you took her away." Bateman said.

"She is the prophet of the Watchers, the successor of the first prophet Laila. Please wait for a while while I look around." Harley jumped up and disappeared in front of the two of them.

She was destined to return in vain, because someone had already been eyeing the second-generation prophet.

Half an hour ago, I saw the two mission targets Jason and Donna being carried away by an invisible force field. I saw the monitor who had abandoned me like a shoe and left indifferently without looking back. I saw the people on earth poking their heads through the hole in the wall. The prophet felt in his heart. He was desperate and confused, but he struggled to stand up. His figure flickered a few times, and he left the scene at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to catch.

"Perhaps, I should go back to find other monitors. They are different from him. They leave it to me." Thinking of this, the prophet slowed down and stopped in a dark alley.

"I didn't complete the mission, and the power of creation given to me by the monitor was taken away. Will they still accept me? Or, wait until they come to me?"

"Do you know why your master, the monitor, calls you prophet?" Suddenly, a deep voice came from behind.

"Who is it?" The prophet turned around subconsciously and threw a few flying knives in the direction of the sound.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding." The figure in the darkness did not dodge, and the slender flying knife fell on it, making a metallic collision sound.

"The reaction speed is very fast, and the attacks are ruthless. Yes, he is indeed a hound carefully raised by the monitor, and he is qualified to serve me."

"Want me to be loyal? Dream, I am the prophet of the Watcher, I only serve the Watcher."

The prophet was furious and turned into a beam of purple light so fast that even his shadow could not be seen.

She rushed into the darkness and struck a blow at its head and heart.

Although it was staggered and retreated by her, it never fought back. Of course, it did not suffer any damage, and even the black shadow on its body did not disperse.

"Years ago, the Monitor had a prophet. He treated her like a daughter and raised her to be the most powerful being in the multiverse. She also tried her best for him and gave everything.

When that crisis was over, the new Monitors began to miss the benefits of the 'Prophet'.

He searched again for a race worth cultivating, and he found you.

At that time, you were only the primary form of the ‘prophet’.

Your genes are special and can awaken a power that can harm the Creator.

Well, it's the weird evil energy you are using now.

All things are interdependent, and everyone has natural enemies, and monitors are no exception.

The special evil energy of your race can tear apart the armor of the monitors, barely enough to threaten their safety.

That monitor subconsciously wants to eradicate you all.

But before taking action, he suddenly remembered the purpose of his trip - to find new 'tools'. "

At some point, the prophet who launched a mad attack on the black shadow stopped. Although he still maintained his offensive posture, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but feel curious.

"You are lying. The Watcher is our savior. Our power comes from the Watcher."

"Listen to me when I finish telling the story, and you won't say such stupid things again." It said calmly.

"Unknown person, you won't tell me your name and identity, and you won't dispel the darkness and reveal your true identity. Why should I trust you?" Know first.

The black shadow looked up at the sky in the distance.

"I don't mind revealing everything to you at all, but right now, here, my old friend is two kilometers away. There's no way I could be noticed just by showing my breath."

"Old friend? Who is it? The monitor?" the prophet asked in surprise.

The direction it looked up was over the bakery she had just left.

"Well, the monitor can be considered an old friend." The shadow said: "If you want to see my true body, you can leave here with me and leave this universe."

"I won't go with you, I don't trust you." Know first.

The shadow laughed, "I know, that's why I show you my sincerity and tell you the secrets of the prophet family."

"You can keep talking, but I won't believe you easily." The prophet's tone was a little loose.

“After making the decision to accept you as a ‘prophet’, the monitor started the training plan.

You were already strong back then, but you were unable to meet the needs of the monitors.

As the creators of the multiverse, their enemies must be extremely powerful.

First of all, he greatly enhances your potential - 'feeding' you with the monitor's own flesh and blood, allowing you to evolve in the direction of restraining the monitor. "

"How is this possible? Who would train their own nemesis?" The prophet shook his head repeatedly.

"I said, the enemies of the monitors are very strong, and ordinary strong men are not worthy of being their tools. To become a qualified watchdog, the 'Prophet' family must be strong enough.

The multiverse can be divided into three parts, the light multiverse, the antimatter universe and the dark multiverse.

What we call the multiverse now is actually just the multiverse of light.

As the creator of the multiverse of light, the power of the Monitor is the 'source' of the multiverse of light.

Restraining them will also restrain all the powerful ones in the multiverse of light.

In the same way, being able to hurt them also means that you can hurt his compatriots, the Counter-Monitors.

Although such a 'prophet' cannot defeat all enemies, most of the Monitor's enemies have been restrained by you.

Look at the battle just now, Wonder Girl and Jason Todd teamed up, but they were unable to fight back in front of you. "

Know first: "They are too weak, defeating them won't mean anything."

The black shadow said: "Power Girl is not an ordinary person, she can even fight with Superman a few times, but when her fist hit you, the back of her hand split open with a bone-deep wound.

To her, your body is like a sharp razor.

If you still have doubts, there will be many opportunities to prove this in the future. "

The prophet didn't say anything, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

The black shadow continued: "Transforming your genes is just the beginning. Then the monitor put you into the 'Colosseum', and the nine strongest races in the universe launched a bottomless hunt for you. For thousands of years, you have not had a moment. Not fighting hard.”

"No, that's not the case. It was the Monitor who saved us. We made a contract with the Monitor to avoid being wiped out by the Nine Clans. There is also a great prophecy that the Creator will save us and give us glory and strength."

The black shadow sneered: "Bob, who just deprived you of your prophetic status, didn't he tell you personally? The so-called great prophecy, the star oath of nine tribes, and the thousand-year escape are all lies.

He didn't even mind letting you know the truth, but you didn't dare accept the truth. "

"No, I don't believe it. You are lying. We have entered into a contract with the Monitor, just like what was said in the great prophecy." The prophet's body was trembling and his voice was trembling, but he still refused to accept his statement.

"This is not the place for conversation. Are you willing to leave with me?" the shadow said.

"What do you want from me?"

“I think your family is outstanding and can help me achieve great things.

The monitors are high in the sky beyond the 52 worlds, looking down at the people and the world. They are arrogant and arrogant, and they can easily abandon you. I want to prove that they have made a big mistake. "

The shadow looked at the prophet and asked, "Are you willing to prove your worth?"

"I" the prophet tilted his head, "I don't know."

"What were you going to do if you didn't meet me?" Black Shadow asked.

"Probably stay on this planet, waiting for the monitor's forgiveness and call, until the end of your life."

"That's a waste of resources. A woman like you should live with the same pride and glory as Harley Quinn." Black Shadow said with a smile.

"Harley Quinn." The prophet was stunned and murmured: "I don't know her, but I have heard the monitors talk about her. Every time they have serious expressions, as if they are talking about an extremely important person."

The shadow's voice was full of temptation, "You can also become a big shot, as long as you change your thinking and stop placing your fate on the monitor who despises you and is wary of you."

The prophet was shaken, softened his tone, and asked: "Who are you, what do you want to do, and what can you bring me?"

"I can promise you that I will take you through the most magnificent battle in the history of the multiverse, and your fighting talents will be fully utilized."

"Fighting? That is the only thing I am good at, and it is also my only pursuit in this life." The prophet raised his head, looked at the black shadow and said: "I am willing to leave with you. I will make the final decision when you reveal your true identity."

"Follow me." The shadow stretched out his hand and pulled the prophet into the darkness.

The prophet did not struggle.

After a long period of darkness, her eyes suddenly lit up. The overwhelming red light hit from all directions, and she seemed to be a speck of dust in the center of the carbon furnace.

"Where is this place? Why do I feel a sense of intimacy?"

The prophet looked at the boundless red world with no sky, no land, no direction and no space. He felt at a loss and felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

"This is the realm of Heavenly Blood, the gap between single universes. If countless parallel universes are the cells in a giant's body, Heavenly Blood is the bodily fluids in the body."

The black shadow had dispersed all the darkness at this time, revealing a full-body metal armor of blue and black, like Iron Man in a steel suit, even wearing a black metal mask on his face.

The armored man opened his arms, embraced the entire bloody world, and said loudly: "Like you, I also feel very close to this place.

We like it for different reasons, though.

I like it because the Skyblood Realm is the forbidden area in the multiverse next to the Origin Wall.

Here I have complete freedom.

Even the monitors with the power of creation have no authority over the Blood Realm.

Their power will be greatly limited here, and they will not be able to detect or monitor any of our actions.

And you feel friendly because your evil power comes from heavenly blood.

do you remember?

I said before that you, the prophet family, were chosen because of your innate ability to restrain the monitors.

All power in the world has its origin.

Your roots are in the realm of heavenly blood.

If the multiverse is a giant, and the heavenly blood is his body fluid, then your evil energy comes from the 'waste' or 'toxins' metabolized in the body fluid. "

"Like human urine?" The prophet's blue face was slightly distorted.

"It's more toxic than urine, probably something like urea nitrogen. The monitor is equivalent to the immune system in the 'giant' body, so your evil energy can harm them.

So I would say that even if you are not a monitor, but a powerful person in the universe, your evil energy still has a very powerful restraining effect. "

Although it sounded very strong, it was really unpleasant, and the prophet's expression became even more distorted.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"Emperor."

"Emperor."

The prophet chewed carefully in his mouth, and suddenly something moved in his heart. He said in surprise: "I remembered it. The monitor said that a new force that is hostile to them has recently emerged, and the leader calls himself the 'Emperor'."

"It's me. I'm the enemy of the monitor. Are you more excited or scared now?" the emperor said with a smile.

"My blood seems to be boiling. I have never felt this way before." The prophet said excitedly.

"Hahaha, I saw you right."

As the emperor laughed, a dark red flying boat as big as the moon slowly floated over them.

"follow me."