I want to have a date with Superman

Half a month later, Arkham Asylum, the third negative floor, a spacious hall of 100 meters square.

Under the pale light, two martial arts masters, a man and a woman, were fighting fiercely.

The black man was naked from the waist up, and his sweaty muscle bumps were as shiny as his bald head.

He is 1.9 meters tall and holds a 1.2 meter long samurai sword.

His movements are fast and fierce, his moves are exquisite, and his sword skills are strict.

Dr. Strange next to him adjusted his glasses, and there seemed to be a silver knife net remaining on the surface of the lenses.

A girl with dark purple hair, wearing the most ordinary samurai uniform, wielded a silver baseball bat with one hand. The blade and the stick collided, making a sharp and sharp sound.

"After such a long time, the two of them are not tired, and their movements have not slowed down. They have exceeded the limits of the human body, right?"

Strange looked at his watch. Half an hour had passed.

He took off his eyes and pressed the Qingming point a few times with a tired look.

The two of them moved too fast. He tried his best to see every move clearly, but he could hardly do it.

The harsh sound of weapons clashing makes one feel dizzy just listening to it from the side.

He could only guess the battle between the two through the tears in his clothes and the injuries on the black warrior's body.

"Stab it!"

"Boom - poof!"

In the last scene, he finally saw clearly that the martial arts master named Bronze Tiger used a move that he couldn't understand, but felt that it was extremely simple and beautiful. The blade was dragged from the lower abdomen of Gotham's new godfather to his left shoulder. Almost split the dress in two.

In fact, the white kung fu suit outside had collapsed, revealing the black tight vest underneath.

Unfortunately, the wound was obviously not deep, only mottled blood oozed out.

But Tonghu himself was too miserable.

He exchanged injuries for injuries and hit Harley with one move. He was also hit in the left ear with a stick. There was a muffled sound in his head and his neck was almost broken.

In addition to the violent flow of blood, Strange seemed to see white brains bursting out of his ears.

Bronze Tiger fell to the ground sideways without saying a word.

Horrible.

"When you are hit by a katana, there seems to be an illusory shield on your body that comes out from the inside out.

Is that magic?

That’s why you weren’t seriously injured? "Dr. Hugo asked curiously.

Harley walked to the side, took a clean towel from her younger brother's hand, wiped the sweat while looking down at her chest.

"You read that right, I recently learned a defensive magic." She said.

Her teacher, Goddess Asal, is best at concealing her aura and figure.

Among the nine-nine gods, he is the most popular among assassin mages.

But the goddess has experienced the ancient times when the gods rose, and for countless thousands of years, she must have mastered several advanced defensive magics.

Harley didn't want to be greedy.

Her main task now is to practice makes perfect, to use a kind of defensive magic to the extreme, making it her own natural magic.

It is best to integrate defense and counter-injury.

She chose "Guardian Shield".

Compared with other defensive magic, it has a very powerful function: fatal immunity.

Ordinary damage relies on the body to resist, and the "price magic" caused by the damage is stored and not released until the fatal damage arrives - even if the enemy kills her with a single move, she did not use ordinary damage to charge her before, and the fatal damage is brought by it. Damage also has a process, and during this process, the cost magic is still accumulating.

At that time, the guardian shield is activated in time, and after the damage breaks through the body, it blocks the remaining attacks.

"Lethal immunity" does not have to be activated only in life-or-death crises.

When an attack is imminent and Harley's spiritual sense feels like "there is danger and I can't handle it this time", she will pass the "crisis" judgment and the cost magic will emerge from her body.

To put it bluntly, it is up to Harley to decide whether it is a 'fatal attack' or not, and it is very flexible.

For example, Tonghu's slashing move just now might be able to cut an ordinary person in two, but her physical defense was already 29 points.

Even if she didn't rely on magic, Harley would at most bleed out and have wounds like a baby's mouth open on her flesh, but she would not really die.

Of course, lethal immunity also has limits.

If you switch to Superman or other enemies with extraordinary strength and wield the sword with all their strength, even if the guardian shield is activated, it will not be able to block the sharp blade, making it impossible to achieve true immunity to death.

Its current upper limit of defense is roughly equivalent to an ordinary oak shield.

It's better than the $99 "Witch's Same Style" Kailav bulletproof windbreaker, but not as good as the million-dollar carbon nanomaterial.

However, the Guardian Shield is effective against both physical and magical effects.

When faced with a wide variety of magical attacks, high-tech armor may not be very effective.

More importantly, the Guardian Shield has unlimited growth attributes.

Harry has only learned this magic for two months now, and it is far from reaching the level of a natal curse.

When she becomes a formal magic apprentice (making the magic spell a part of her body), or even a formal mage (possessing the natal magic spell), or even a great magician (making the natal magic spell sublimated), sooner or later the Guardian Shield will be able to surpass technology in physical defense. armor.

If Harley can pass through the wall of origin, find "new power", and turn the power of blood accumulated in her body into huge magic power, the "lethal immunity" method will live up to its name. The magic will not be empty, the shield will not be broken, and it will be difficult to be killed. .

"New power" is still too far away, it is more realistic to become an official mage first.

Harry has to practice this magic thousands of times, even tens of thousands of times. Only in this way can he surpass "practice makes perfect" and let his body and soul grasp part of the essence of the protective shield.

Tonghu is one of her sparring partners, a boxing and cold weapon instructor.

Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, from the moment he recovered from his injuries, Harley challenged him to a duel. He would either fight her with all his strength or be beaten to death.

As a pure martial artist, Bronze Tiger naturally chose to die in battle rather than lie on the ground and be trampled to death in humiliation.

In addition to Bronze Tiger, Harley also has a hot weapon instructor.

Led by Deadshot, a group of heavily armed elite killers launched a "fatal" siege on her in various scenes such as streets, abandoned buildings, and suburbs.

It's more exciting and thrilling than real people eating chicken.

High-power bullets and bomb fragments can also activate the protective shield if they fall on the body.

She not only practices magic, but also exercises her "anti-modern weapon hunting" skills, and also provides a little upgrade experience, killing two birds with one stone.

After helping Bong Hu take care of his injuries and asking the security guards to send him back to his cell, Dr. Hugo hesitated and asked: "Harry, it has been almost two months since you succeeded the Romans.

Wouldn't it be too "excessive" to spend all your time practicing your martial arts skills?

He wanted to say that Harley was too unmotivated and "neglecting her duties."

But she is not what she used to be.

Things that can be said to ordinary friends may not be suitable for the Godfather of Gotham.

Even though she still considers him a friend.

After a pause, he changed his explanation: "I don't know what means Cobot used to bribe Maroni's second son and cooperate with him to kill his own eldest brother.

Without the checks and balances of Maroni's old ministers, Penguin will soon unify all of Maroni's territory, and even get involved in the core industry that once belonged only to the Falcone family.

For example, GCPD and municipal law, court, and procuratorate. "

"Why, the court is in a hurry?" Harley said with a smile.

Dr. Hugo smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I told you a long time ago that I am only a reserve member and they are still examining me.

The Indian Mountain underground biochemical experimental base has two major projects: resurrecting the dead and man-made controllable superpowers.

I had to complete one of them before I would be accepted by the big shots and become an official member of the court.

Therefore, as I am still a reserve member, I don’t know whether the court is in a hurry or not.

In other words, except for Catherine calling me from time to time, I have no idea who they are, where they are, or what they are doing. "

Harley had guessed long ago that Dr. Hugo was working for the Court of Owls when he hinted at her taking the Indian Hill property.

During the United Hospital incident, Harley found herself being specifically targeted by the court.

When she becomes the Godfather of Gotham, she secretly makes an appointment with Hugo Strange.

"Good words to persuade" and powerful words made him his undercover agent in court.

Well, Harley, who has been working as an undercover agent for others, finally has her own "Chen Yongren".

Unfortunately, as Dr. Hugo himself said, he is still in the investigation period, and the other party usually uses the phone to contact him unilaterally.

Hugo had not even met the court representatives a few times.

"The court must have known that you had contact with me, so it didn't issue an order to you to monitor me or guide me?

Or do they already know that I know you are a peripheral member of the court and begin to distrust you? asked Harley.

“I don’t know if they knew you knew who I was, but Catherine did ask me to monitor your every move.

You even ask me to analyze your way of thinking psychologically and evaluate your personal strength from the perspective of physical fitness. Hugo said.

"How did you report to them?" Harley asked with interest.

Hugo smiled bitterly and said, "You sent the Bronze Tiger here just to let me test his strength, then slightly adjust his data and send it over disguised as yours?"

Speaking of this, he not only sighed: "His strength, speed, endurance, and neurological reactions are indeed terrifying, completely breaking the limits of a normal human body.

Perhaps, my previous thinking was too narrow, focusing only on science and turning a blind eye to ancient mysticism. "

Harley asked doubtfully: "Since it was not an order from the court, why did you just say those words that were not in line with your character?"

Dr. Hugo is a typical mad scientist character.

He cared about nothing but his own experiments.

It's not his style to persuade Harley to "work hard and make progress".

"I don't want to care about Gotham's bad things, but now you pull me onto your boat. If the boat capsizes, will I be unlucky?" Dr. Hugo said helplessly.

Harley looked at him with strange eyes, "You actually think that Cobot can capsize my boat?"

"Harry, don't be careless. It's not impossible for the court to turn around and collude with him to murder you again." Dr. Hugo said seriously.

"It is indeed very possible, but I just hope that the court will find him. It is better to find him or me than to have no news at all." Harley said.

"Is Cobot yours? That's why you let him go that day?" Hugo said in horror.

Harry shook his head and said: "Those three slaves of Cobot betrayed Fish when they were their little brothers; they betrayed Maroni when they were little brothers of Maroni.

Even the sophisticated Romans were no exception.

How dare I accept someone like that as my little brother?

But similarly, he will never be willing to be a dog in the court.

If the court comes to find him, he will probably tell me secretly, and then let me and the court fight to the death, while he watches from the side and reaps the benefits.

After experiencing the betrayal of the United Hospital last time, Penguin will no longer be the leader as long as he still has his brains. "

"Well, that's it." Dr. Hugo rolled his eyes and whispered: "Harry, I have an idea that will force the court to contact you."