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Harley actually believed that Luther was controlled by the Anti-Life Equation.

She was so powerful, and she was still a familiar friend with him. Luther was always dissatisfied with her and resentful.

Her Paradise Mountain Technology develops electronic products that lead the times, and his Luther Technology no longer bothers with arms and biological genes, but only focuses on the performance of computers and mobile phones with her.

Her "Puppy Video + Daily Planet" combination has become very popular in both public opinion and entertainment, and has cultivated many famous galactic celebrities such as Louise and Lana Lang; he created Luther Media and used Limbo Changing the prison satellite to Lan En's "Cosmic Network Platform" and personally participating in the production of the "Galaxy's Strongest Trainee" program, he is about to cultivate a large number of galaxy-level traffic stars.

Luther was born with a character that refused to obey anyone.

His greatest pursuit in this life is probably to complete the argument that "Luthor is the smartest and greatest in the universe".

Seeing that Da Chao was fully developed morally, intellectually, and physically, and was as perfect as a saint, he was not convinced. He wanted to prove that he was the most perfect person and the hope of mankind by defeating Da Chao.

Seeing that Harley was outstanding in business and cultivation, he also hired wizards and martial arts experts to teach him how to practice magic and martial arts.

Unfortunately, there is nothing easier than martial arts to distinguish between superior and inferior, and nothing easier than practice to distinguish geniuses from idiots.

After practicing for several years, even a proud Luther can only admit that his advantage is his brain, which is the most intelligent intelligence in the universe.

He doesn't care about cultivation and other talents that belong to the "reckless man who fights and kills".

How can Darkseid be able to make Luther, who is awake, give up competing with Harley in business and social influence, give up falling in love and killing Super Chaos, give up proving that he is the light of hope for mankind, and turn around? And surrender to the Lord of Darkness and sacrifice everything?

Even if Luthor really surrenders to Darkseid one day, there must be a conspiracy and something will be gained, instead of becoming the biggest scapegoat in "Final Crisis" like he is now.

But her ideas cannot be used as evidence to convince the public, and she is not willing to work hard for Luther.

If she just said hello to the White House, without spending much time and energy, she would take the initiative to say some fair words for Luther.

But now the Luthor is in Lann, accused by hundreds of thousands of civilizations. Yes, it is not just the Lann people who want to arrest him. The anti-life equation signal wave has harmed millions of civilizations in the universe. Anyone who has the ability to file a complaint to the Lann Cosmic Court Those who submitted the application were all involved in the prosecution of Luther.

Luther was accused by thousands of people, and if he were to be fished out by force, he would definitely bear the grievances of "thousands of people".

Harley is not afraid of others hating her, but it is not worth it for Luther.

"Lena, what do you think? Let's extradite Luther from Lann back to Earth and let the Earth judges try him on charges of treason and anti-humanity.

As long as evidence is found to overturn the Earth judge's accusations, victory in the next 'cosmic lawsuit' is expected. "

Harley looked at Lena and said: "As long as the earth's civilization still wants to live in the galaxy, it must abide by the laws and rules recognized by all civilizations.

Without conclusive evidence, I couldn't ask Lan to let him go with just one sentence.

By transferring Luthor to Earth, at least in a home setting, there's no way he'd be wronged.

Once any evidence is found, it will be effective immediately and will not be deliberately ignored by Prosecutor Lane. "

Lina worried: "What if we can't find the evidence? I've called many people, and even hired the strongest mercenary Deathstroke to help find evidence, but I found nothing.

The best I could think of was to arrange for a psychic to read Luther's mind, but my galactic legal advisor dissuaded me.

He said that first of all, the Lann people coveted Luther's Limbo satellite technology, soul digitization technology and many other high-tech knowledge.

Letting them arrange for people to read Luther's mind is like sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth.

If Luthor is ultimately found guilty, he won't even be able to use those skills to exchange the Lann government for a reduced sentence.

Secondly, neither Earth nor Rann has laws related to psychic identification.

There is no such law on Earth because extraordinary cases have rarely been encountered before and the law has not kept up with the times.

Advanced civilizations have abolished such laws, because there are many races of aliens, and some races or strangers with extraordinary abilities can easily modify their own memories and easily deceive psychic appraisers. "

Being able to say these words proves that Lena is not unprepared for Luther's case.

She even tried her best, but finally came to Harry for help when she had no other choice.

This is not surprising to Harley. Lex Luthor is arrogant, and Lena Luthor has nothing to do with humility.

The Luther family are very proud.

Proud people generally don't like to ask for help.

But Harley was still a little surprised, "You mean, the Lann people have always been honest and haven't used tricks like mind reading on Luther?"

Anyway, if it had been her, or it had been Luther, let alone mind-reading, he would have even used torture and interrogation without hesitation when necessary.

Lina said: "Of course the Lann people are dishonest, but no one is a fool. The US government has been on guard for a long time and has always stood by the Luther Group. At least in terms of protecting Luther's knowledge, they have been helping me.

After Luther was arrested, General Lane immediately used the 'Guardian Dog' to contact the Earth Ambassador of the 'New Lann Planet' and the Archbishop of the Heavenly Mountain Cathedral.

Ambassador Thomas asked the Rann government to protect Luther's legal rights and also contacted Adam Strange (the husband of Rann's chief scientist).

Archbishop Aldrich went to Rann Prison and imposed a 'soul protection spell' on Luther.

In fact, Luther himself also has a way to prevent psychic peeking. The bishop's spell is more like a seal, serving as a warning. "

The Lann people have an embassy in the United States, and the United States also gritted its teeth and spent part of its budget to arrange for an ambassador to be stationed on the planet Lann.

In fact, the best person for help outside the world is the Archbishop of the Temple who leads the Heavenly Mountain sect.

To build an embassy on another planet, the people on earth have to pay for it themselves, and the ambassador's travel expenses have to be paid by themselves.

People on earth have no money, so there are very few ambassadors on earth, less than five in total.

According to the "reincarnation clause" signed by Harley and higher civilizations, those alien bosses who want to be reincarnated must believe in God.

To believe in God, you must at least have a church.

As a result, churches bloomed all over the galaxy. Blooming everywhere is a bit exaggerated, but basically every civilization star has at least one church.

There are now more than 2,000 recorded churches, and tens of thousands more are being built or planned to be built.

These churches were exclusively used by dignitaries, and naturally occupied a large area and had luxurious architecture.

The shabby Earth Embassy is completely incomparable.

In fact, now all ambassadors abroad choose to live in churches. The church environment is good, the bishop and the nanny are both fellow earthmen, and they can also get to know extraterrestrial nobles.

The first batch of archbishops sent out were all holy priests personally selected by "Pope" Van Helsing.

In particular, the regional archbishops sent to the strongest civilizations such as Lann and Colu are all masters.

The Heavenly Mountain Sect has been established for a relatively short period of time. There are more than a dozen official mage-level holy priests, but grandmasters are rare. The grandmasters sent out are all the leaders of other sects. Some even live for hundreds of years like Sage Aoqi. Year.

It was easy for them to cast a spell on Luther to protect his soul from prying eyes.

The difficulty is that General Lane can take this into consideration and make arrangements as soon as possible.

"General Lane is thoughtful and responsive." Harley nodded appreciatively and asked, "Is he still in charge of Luther's case? What suggestions does he have?"

"He suggested that I come to you. He said that Luther could not be acquitted by normal means." Lina said.

Harley thought for a while, but couldn't think of a way to acquit Luther.

"First get Luther back to Earth. I'll talk to him face to face to see what useful information he can provide. If you really can't find any evidence, you can change your mind and ask the judge to bring out evidence that Luther is conscious, and then go through it one by one. Refuting the other party’s evidence.”

Lina said: “I have consulted the lawyers of Planet Lann, and they also follow the principle of presumption of innocence.

Only when conclusive evidence is produced to prove the suspect's guilt, the suspect becomes a criminal.

But Luther being controlled by the Anti-Life Equation was only a possibility raised by our defense. The prosecution presented complete evidence of Luther's crime.

Luther modifies the programming of the Limbo satellite.

Luther cooperated with the dark elite Desaad to drop Cyborg on Lann, Kelu and other civilized planets.

Luther even personally led the superpowers brainwashed by the equation to occupy the Lann National Television Headquarters.

The evidence of his crime is so complete that any judge who sees that evidence will find him guilty.

Only if we come up with evidence that Luther was controlled by the equation can we overturn the evidence of Luther's crime.

Only if we first present evidence that Luther was controlled will the prosecution question our evidence.

We cannot directly ask the prosecution to produce evidence that Luther is conscious. "

Luther's situation is somewhat similar to a psychotic homicide case.

The police first obtain evidence of psychotic homicide and confirm that he killed someone. The mentally ill prisoner's defense lawyer will produce the suspect's psychiatric certificate to prove that the suspect is mentally ill.

Luther's lawyer can declare that Luther is conscious, but he must first produce a "psychiatric certificate."

This is the difficulty.

Even Darkseid couldn't help Luthor issue proof of "mind control."

Harley smiled and said: “Although I am not a lawyer, I am familiar with basic legal knowledge.

What I mean is, move back the time when Luthor was controlled by the Anti-Life Equation signal wave.

You previously claimed that Luther was controlled by the anti-life equation very early on, and you need to provide evidence for this.

But if the time when Luthor was controlled was moved to the time when "The Strongest Trainee" was playing, countless people in the universe were infected at that time, this fact is irrefutable proof.

The prosecutor can rebut, but must provide evidence.

Hey, no matter how much preparation Luther made, when he activated the backdoor of the Limbo satellite, when he cooperated with DeSaad to release Cyborg, and when he led people to capture Lann TV Station, the Anti-Life Equation signal wave spread throughout' After the strongest trainee's scene.

You can definitely claim that all of Luthor's criminal actions were committed after the 'Strongest Trainee' was infected with the Anti-Life Equation on the spot. "

Lina looked stunned at first, then her eyes began to shine, her voice was a little excited, and she said: "You can try it! In the final crisis, many infected people became Darkseid's lackeys, arresting uninfected people everywhere, and forcibly Let them get infected and wreak havoc everywhere.

But they are not considered criminals.

Because everyone knows they can't help it, they become part of Darkseid.

Luther, like them, was also at the strongest trainee site.

He is only a mortal and will definitely be infected by the Anti-Life Equation signal wave.

If Prosecutor Lane believes that he is an accomplice of Darkseid and is not affected by the Anti-Life Equation signal wave, he must produce evidence."

At this point, her voice gradually weakened again, "Luthor insisted that he had been controlled by the Anti-Life Equation long before the 'Strongest Trainee' finals. Can he still change his mind now?

And the other party also has evidence that Luthor made various preparations before the broadcast of "The Strongest Trainee". "

"At least we have changed from passive to active, and we can argue with each other." Harley said.

Lena nodded and said: "We have to get Luther back to Earth first. It will be more beneficial to us to argue in the Earth Court."

"Is it worth building up your reputation for Luther?" Ivy asked confused.

"It won't cost you your reputation." Harley said.

"You promised to help extradite Luther back to Earth. How could you accomplish this without your reputation? You also supported Luther to change his confession and tell lies. The US government had to hint that it would definitely cooperate with him. This matter spread , you have a good reputation?" Ivy said.

Harley said: "If my reputation is 10,000 points, everything I do now uses at most 10 reputation points. Lina personally came to her door to ask for help. I made 0.1% of my efforts. Is that a lot?

And I know that 99% of the time Luther was wronged, so he’s not helping the bad guys. "

"Your ten points of reputation are worth the face of everyone in the government in front of aliens." Selina said.

"This only shows that I'm 'big', but it doesn't prove that I did everything for Luther." Harley said.

Selina said: "Luthor has been accused of more than one case. If you ask him to change his story about being infected by the formula during the 'Strongest Trainee' finals, then he had previously ordered Mudface to raid the Daily Planet and kill many reporters. , shouldn’t the crime of injuring Louise be irrepudiable?”

Harley shrugged, "Lena just asked me to help resolve the accusation of 'taking refuge in Darkseid and betraying all humans in the universe'."

Harley's face is really big.

The afternoon after Lena came to see her, Lann announced that the location of Luther's trial would be changed to Earth's "Galactic Grand Court", which was the place where Green Lantern was tried.

"Sister Harley, I watched the news. Luther committed a heinous crime and you rescued him easily. You are amazing." That night, Harley received a call from Iron Mountain Prison.

A call from her former little brother, Mirror Master.

Harley heard the song and understood the elegant meaning, and said: "Sam, I have already said hello to the Justice League, they will not send you to the hell planet again."

"But I was still sentenced to 30 years and have to stay in Iron Mountain Prison for 30 years."

"You did murder Kid Flash and escaped from prison. This cannot be washed away. Luther has not been freed either. He will still be tried." Harley said.

"At most I killed Kid Flash by mistake, not murder." Mirror Master said.

Harley asked: "How many years will the sentence be for manslaughter? Five years, ten years? Will you stay in Iron Mountain Prison for one year?"

"If I am caught by The Flash again after escaping from prison, will I be sent to the hell planet?" Mirror Master asked.

"How did you escape back then?" Harley asked curiously.

“Snait (Captain Cold) used star maps, gravity and planetary autobiography to deduce the location of the space-time rift, which is approximately 30,000 meters above the ground.

Under normal circumstances, we would never be able to climb up.

But we are not ordinary people.

Heat waves melt sand and stone to create a glass boomerang.

The boomerang captain shot the glass boomerang high into the sky and let it float briefly in the sky. I led them into the boomerang and jumped out after the boomerang reached the highest point. The boomerang captain continued to throw the dart upward.

Climbing 30,000 meters step by step, he finally sneaked back to the earth quietly. "Mirror Image Master said in a complex tone.

"If you use your wisdom and strength on the right path, your achievements will definitely exceed those of more than 90% of heroes." Harley sighed.

"We will seriously consider it." Mirror Master said seriously.

Harley asked in surprise: "Thinking about changing careers and becoming a hero?"

"Captain Cold discussed this topic with us a few days ago. It's not that he wants to be a hero, but that he wants to learn the flute player and the trickster and join the FBI or CIA.

Amanda Waller also recruited me, but I turned it down. "Mirror Master said proudly.

Harley thought to herself: Amanda Waller has recruited many people, what is there to be proud of being recruited by her?

Waller is responsible for monitoring all superpowers. When he encounters heroes and villains who are not having a good time, he will take advantage of every opportunity and make phone calls to recruit them.

For example, during the restart of the fifth world, Magical Mary became dark and "fallen", abandoned the way of a hero, and started killing people. Waller contacted her and invited Mary to join the Sky Eye Society.

Magic Mary gave her the middle finger and told her to get away

"What's the future of being an FBI?" Harley said disapprovingly, "It's better to learn from Big Head (Doctor of Neurology) and become a 'knight'."

"Hey, Sister Harley, you are wrong. Datou's life is more difficult than that of the main heroes, and I can't stand it.

When we join the FBI, we do not want to be good people who endure hardships and stand hard work, but we want to be in cahoots with the government.

As FBI agents, the flute player and the trickster still enjoy freedom in the gang.

We just want to stay in the Rogue Gang and be free. With multiple FBI identities, the police can't arrest us, but we are freer. "Mirror Image Master said proudly.

——Listen to what you mean, if the Rogue Gang just relaxes a little and stops being so cautious and hesitant, can they become a qualified FBI?

Harley said with a strange expression: "You have all become the FBI, so who is the bad guy? The Flash?"

"It depends on what the government says. Anyway, if we surrender to the government, we are good people. If the government says The Flash is a bad guy, then he is a bad guy." Mirror Master said.

"Oh, if you have this kind of awareness, you will definitely become an excellent FBI agent." Harley said with emotion.

As soon as Sam hung up the phone, another old friend took advantage of the darkness to find the manor in person.

"You're here in such a hurry this late at night. What's important? If it's really urgent, just call." Hallie made a cup of milk tea herself and handed it to the middle-aged woman opposite.

It was her former manager, Jessica Scheksnard, who is also the manager of most of the current heroes of the Zhenglian League.

"After seeing the news that Luther was about to return to Earth, I hurriedly flew over from Los Angeles." Jessica looked hesitant, "Chris Queen is an artist under my banner. Like Luther, he was imprisoned by the Lann people. stand up."

"You are a professional superhero manager. Could it be that Chris Queen not only sings and dances rap, but also has super powers and plans to become a hero?" Selena asked in surprise.

Jessica shook her head and said: "He is an ordinary star. I signed him mainly to develop the galaxy market. Superheroes are very famous on Earth, but aliens are not interested in them.

Aliens prefer slender and delicate young men. The heroes are too rough and not advanced enough. "

Harley raised her eyebrows slightly, "Where does the standard of not being high enough come from?"

"Four months ago, top designers from major luxury brands on Earth, together with many experts and professors from top universities, formed a group to study at Lann Art Institute. They just returned to Earth half a month ago.

Harvard Academy of Fine Arts also invited them to the school to participate in the formulation of new teaching materials. The book describes the standards of "high beauty" in the interstellar era. "Jessica said.

Harley smiled and said, "I thought I was a living embodiment of the 'highest beauty in the universe'. Top students at Harvard Academy of Fine Arts observed me more, and people from Lann went to Harvard to learn from them."

Jessica glanced at her in surprise, not sure whether she was joking or referring to something else. She could only sneer and say: "You are the 985th most beautiful woman in the galaxy. You must be a high-end beauty."

"When Blitzcrank, the most beautiful woman, was still there, I was second. Now that she has become a red lantern demon, shouldn't it be my turn to take the lead?" Harley asked doubtfully.

Selena said disapprovingly: "Unless they are afraid of you breaking your head with a stick, no critic who is not blind will rank you first."

Harley said confidently: "Putting my photos side by side with those galactic beauties, you will definitely not see what is special about me.

If they were brought together with me, and Darkseid and the Hundred Thousand New Gods of Darkness were standing three steps away, I guarantee that as long as they are not blind, they would be able to spot my peerless elegance in a crowd of thousands of people. "

Selena subconsciously simulated that scene in her mind

Even if it was her, even if she just recalled Darkseid's appearance in her mind, her expression would be a little unnatural.

If the cold-faced Darkseid is three steps away, and if there are a hundred thousand vicious new gods of darkness behind Darkseid, Selina is a little anxious to urinate.

Among a group of women with pale faces, expressions twisted with fear, trembling bodies, and yellow water flowing from their crotches, Harley, who looked calm and composed, with a faint sneer hanging from the corner of her mouth, was indeed unique, and her extraordinaryness could be seen at a glance.

If you really want to choose the most beautiful one, it can only be her.

"Why don't you tell me to put the 'galactic beauties' with you in the Anti-Monitor King's anti-matter energy tide to compare their beauty? That way you will definitely win." Selina said.

"People can't always live in photos. The events in the beauty contest are closely related to real life, and both Darkseid and the Anti-Surveillance King are reality."

Harley shook her head, "Forget it, there's no comparison with a group of mortal girls. When Heaven holds the 'Most Beautiful Goddess' beauty pageant again, I'll come back as the champion and see who of you dares to disapprove."

"Is there a beauty contest in Tianjing?" Jessica asked curiously.

"Have you never read the story of the golden apple?"

"You mean Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite asked Paris to distribute the golden apples? What they were comparing was not appearance, but wisdom, strength and power." Jessica said.

"So, skin appearance has a very low weight in the selection of 'beauty'." Harley said with a smile: "As for the standard of 'advanced beauty', the gods have already given the answer, but mortals are mediocre and cannot see through this."

Now Jessica was sure, there was indeed something in her words.

"I just want to make money from the aliens."

Harley nodded, "Don't worry, just because Darkseid also loves Chris Queen, I will rescue him from Rann.

And he didn't make a mistake. He must have made a mistake, but it was just too in line with Darkseid's aesthetics, and his dancing was so enchanting that the Dark Lord was intoxicated and unable to extricate himself. "

Jessica opened her mouth slightly and stammered: "Are you serious, Darkseid is a fan of Chris Queen and is obsessed with him?"

Harley asked back: "Do you think it's a coincidence that Darkseid chose to release the Equation signal wave when Chris Queen was performing?"

"Just because the Lann people suspected that it was not a coincidence, Chris Queen was arrested. Unexpectedly, they guessed it right." Jessica murmured.

Harley said: "Actually, you don't even need my help. Just tell the Lann people that Darkseid has the same 'high-end aesthetics' as them.

He's not just a fan of Chris Queen.

He likes all the contestants who sing and dance rap. There is no need for them to hold on to Chris Queen alone. "

"Well, I'll give it a try." Jessica nodded.

If her words are of no use, she will hint to the Lann people that her message comes from the Galaxy Admiral, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it, and the Lann people will definitely understand it.

In this way, we can get things done and get Chris Queen out of prison, while avoiding the direct involvement of the Galactic Admiral in such a trivial matter.

"Jessica, are you also influential in the galaxy's entertainment circle?" Harley asked.

"It depends on who I compete with. Compared with the big guys of Galaxy Entertainment, I am just a novice. Compared with the same people on Earth, I am definitely better than them." Jessica said confidently.

"Are there any shows like 'The Strongest Trainee' recently?" Harley asked again.

"Unless humanity is completely destroyed, entertainment will never stop." Jessica asked curiously: "Do you want to recommend people to participate in the galaxy draft?"

Harley opened her mouth, released the flute player from the stomach dimension, and said, "This is the flute player from the Rogue Gang. He once played the 'Awakening Song' on Apokolips and forcibly awakened Darkseid.

He later followed me to the Era of the God of War, traveled around the world for tens of thousands of years, and created countless masterpieces. "

Every time she said something, Jessica's eyes brightened when she looked at the flutist, and in the end she almost burst into tears, which made the flutist both confused and frightened.

"No problem, absolutely no problem. Except for being a little ugly and lacking in style, everything else is almost perfect! I guarantee you that within half a year, the flute player will be famous in the galaxy and become a powerful idol of the new generation." She was excited. road.

"Sister Harley, what does this mean?" Hartley asked doubtfully.

"Jessica is my friend and a cosmic agent. Next, she will recommend you to participate in the Galaxy Talent Show. You will debut as a pop idol." Harley said.

"Debut as an idol? Why?" Hartley asked confused.

"Of course it is to collect the divine power of faith and condense the divinity of the God of Music."

"What, the flute player is the god of music?" Jessica said in shock.

Harley said: "I wouldn't expect him to earn endorsement fees when he debuts, right?"

"I didn't expect that the flute player has become a god." Jessica looked a little confused. "Since he is the god of music, will the value of the god of music be reduced if he joins the entertainment industry?"

Hartley nodded repeatedly.

After becoming the God of Music, he was aloof and detached, indifferent to fame and wealth, and regarded wealth as floating clouds.

He has little interest in the mortal world, let alone the tainted entertainment industry?

"I'm still the King of Gods, and I don't think I should be independent and aloof from the world." Harley glanced at the flutist, "Your realm has not improved for tens of thousands of years. Think carefully about the reason."

——After becoming a god, your realm has not changed for tens of thousands of years. Isn’t it normal?

The flute player murmured in his heart and said: "I have to play the 'Song of Life' for you every day. I am too busy."

"Even if Jessica starts building momentum for you tomorrow, it will be a few months before you officially debut. By then, my work will be over." Harley said.

"What is the song of life?" Jessica asked curiously.

"It's the melody that triggered the equation. Flutist, you play an 'Ode to Joy' for everyone." Harley said.

The flute player did not move and said seriously: "Mortals are not qualified to listen to the song of life."

"I'm here, you can play to your heart's content." Harley said.

The flute player frowned, what he meant was that mortals were neither capable nor qualified to listen to his song of life.

But the boss said so, so he could only slowly take out a brass flute and start playing it.

As soon as the music started playing, Jessica fell into a strange atmosphere like a breeze, although it was weak, it enveloped her whole body.

She was not intoxicated like a drunk, but her consciousness became more clear.

When she was awake, her mind was particularly active and her energy seemed to be endless. She recalled countless almost forgotten memories in an instant.

Those happy times that have been dusted for many years seem to emerge before my eyes, and a touch of warmth and joy rise in my heart.

"Fantastic."

Until the music stopped, Jessica remained in a very clear state. She did not lose consciousness, was not fascinated, and did not escape from the loss or depression after the music. Everything was very natural and warm.

But she was filled with satisfaction.

She had never been happier, but the happiness was not intense.

"I never thought that music could make people so satisfied and happy, and I never thought that joy could be so 'bland'. I thought joy was a very exciting emotion," she said excitedly.

"I can also make happiness intense and exciting, making you fall asleep from exhaustion immediately after listening to the music, but Sister Hallie doesn't like that style." The flutist said proudly.

"Third-rate musicians pursue skills, second-rate musicians pursue artistic conception, and first-rate musicians return to their original nature, expressing their emotions only with music and no longer deliberately pursuing anything.

Although you are the God of Music, gods also have levels. Currently, you are far from reaching the highest level. You still need to work hard and don't waste your talents. " Harley said.

Darkseid was counterattacked by the Anti-Life Equation and could not even prove "I am who I am".

Harley also has no destiny to control the equation.

Even if the emotional elements generated in the Martial God King Era belong to her, the life equation and the anti-life equation will still resist her control, will struggle fiercely in her mind, and even erode her emotions and consciousness, triggering a phantom riot in her soul. .

This is their nature.

Harley's ability to complete the mission more successfully than Darkseid proved that the flute player's "Song of Life" played an extremely important role.

Once the flutist gets into the groove, the equation becomes extremely docile to the music and can be manipulated by the flutist to a certain extent.

She controls the flutist, who controls the equation.

In this way, Harley's control over the equations increased a thousandfold.

It’s just that it’s hard for flutists to get into the best shape.

In order to stimulate his emotions and let his flute sound trigger the anti-life equation in Darkseid's body, the gods specially arranged the "Death Incident of Kid Flash".

The direct murderer of Bart Allen's death was Inertia, but Inertia was sent from the 31st century to the 21st century by the Monitor using heavenly blood. The real murderers were the Monitor and the Old Gods.

The rogue gang was wanted, the trickster and the flute player escaped capture, and the trickster was killed on the way to escape. Everything was a script written by the gods in order to squeeze out the flute player's potential.

Harley didn't want to catch all the losses.

She spent countless efforts cultivating him for thousands of years and helped him rise to the level of the God of Music before she finally got the reward.

It's a pity that the flute player was never able to reach the level he had on Apokolips that day.

The Anti-Life Equation was under the control of Darkseid back then. At that time, Darkseid had not lost his destiny over the equation, and being able to take control away from him showed how overbearing the flute player was.

Now that the era of the God of War has ended, the flute player has been a god for many years, but he has not even exerted one-tenth of his original effect. No wonder Harley is dissatisfied.

"Do you know the reason why I sent you to debut?"

That night, after Jessica left contentedly, Harley asked in the stomach bag dimension.

"Collect faith power?" the flute player asked.

"This is just a reason on the table to dispel doubts in the minds of outsiders. There are two real reasons. The first and most important is to collect emotional elements for me." Harley said.

"Ah!" The flute player was shocked and surprised, "Aren't I going to be a star? How can I collect emotional elements?"

"Do you know why the U.S. government, knowing that the aliens are not well-intentioned, still vigorously helps Luther become the 'Galaxy's Strongest Trainee'?"

Without waiting for the flute player to answer, Harley herself sighed: "Because the dividends from the fan economy are so delicious and easy to eat.

For giegies, fans can give anything.

They eat instant noodles and steamed buns themselves, but they must also let their brothers and sisters get the best.

From the perspective of faith, although their pursuit is crazy, it is not lasting and can easily cause a backlash of faith.

But if you just harvest them as leeks without considering long-term interests, they are the best quality leeks.

When they idolize stars and are willing to give their all for the obvious, it's natural that their emotional element will be yours too.

At that time, they were almost the same as fanatics.

Other celebrities cannot detect emotional elements and cannot control them. Unlike you, you can capture fans with music, and at the same time use music to arouse the emotional elements in fans, draw them out, and then transfer them to me.

All the crazy men and resentful women in the universe offer you faith and emotional elements. As my god, you can retain 30% of your faith power, and the remaining 70% of your faith power and all emotional elements are dedicated to me. "

The flutist was dumbfounded, "Sister Harley, it's so scary and evil to extract emotional elements in this way!"

"What did you say?" Harley narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Sister Harley, you are too smart and powerful. Darkseid is just a little brother in front of you, a little trash." The flute player said with a serious expression.

Harley said: “Emotional elements are to humans what ambergris is to sperm whales, and it has little meaning on its own.

Rather than letting the emotional elements naturally dissipate into the universe, or be stolen by some conspirators, it is better to leave them to me.

I am the guardian of the universe and humanity.

The stronger I am, the more peaceful the universe will be, the more peaceful the world will be, and the happier mankind will be. "

"Sister Harley is right." The flutist nodded seriously.

"But why do you need so many emotional elements? The equations we have now seem to be enough." He wondered again.