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"My good friend, don't get excited. I really don't mean to hurt you."

Harry clenched her right hand into a fist, and a burst of scarlet flames floated out through her fingers.

And every time the illusory flames seeped out of her fist, the DC seal immediately appeared out of thin air to stop the flames and suppress them.

"Don't call me 'friend', I'm not your friend!" The angry roar of the recorder came out of the fist very clearly.

It didn't listen to the advice and was still struggling.

At this time, it almost lost its human form, completely turned into a gel-like crimson flame, and its appearance became a "starfish" with eight tentacles - its tentacles were like octopus tentacles, but the body connected by the tentacles was a little flat, like a starfish.

"I am an omnipotent cosmic clerk, protected by the power of origin. You, a mere cosmic person, what can you do to me?"

It let out a long roar, and its body changed its form again, from "octopus starfish" to a ball of pure energy, and then from pure energy state to spirit body.

The recorder, who had become a spirit, hit Harley's "Five Fingers Mountain" again, "Boom!"

It was really like a giant spirit hitting Mount Buzhou.

The noise was so loud that Harley's palm world almost collapsed, but "Mount Buzhou" could not be knocked down by a mere giant spirit, and Harley's God Palm was not smashed by the recorder.

"Alas, no matter how your body changes its form, it still has flesh and blood, soul and thoughts."

Harry sighed softly: "If you had transformed into a purely mental form before I met Papetua, you might have been able to escape consciously, and only my body and soul would be crushed by me.

Now I am familiar with the environment of the omnipotent universe, and my body, divine power and consciousness have also been greatly mentalized. The simple mental form can no longer make me helpless.

Not to mention you, an outsider, even Papetua, who has the power of creation, dare not come to the second ring to face me.

In the second ring, unless you have the power to completely destroy the second ring, it is impossible to break free from my suppression.

Be honest, calm, and don't make trouble anymore. You save some energy and I save some heart."

"What second ring, it's just the ruins of failed creation. With your rubbish creation skills, don't think of suppressing me. I can easily break your ruins!"

The recorder desperately encouraged his strength and madly attacked all the forces in front of him.

"Gudong gudong." The experience jar deep in Harley's sea of ​​consciousness was bubbling wildly.

In a short while, Harley had crossed two levels in a row, 153 levels!

She was a little surprised, not because the recorder provided too much experience, but because it was less than she expected.

The recorder was not just breaking through the transcendent realm. It was very powerful, and it had a thick "Almighty Holy Book" that recorded countless stories, indicating that it had been to countless multiverses.

In theory, such a person who can make trouble, is strong and influential will have very rich experience.

Harley expected it to have 5 levels of experience, but she didn't expect it to be less than half.

"That's right, I haven't participated in the creation training class of the Giant Hand Clan, and I don't know the creation skills. But my magic power is strong, and my universe ruins have a large enough volume, which is larger than the total volume of you, the transcendent." Harley said.

"In front of me, pure volume is useless. You must have used other powers, otherwise you, a mere cosmic person, can suppress the dignified omnipotent universe recorder?"

After struggling for several times without success, the recorder was both angry and shocked.

"No matter how strong you are, when you enter a world, as long as you have not broken the world, you must be restricted by the rules of the world. The limit of your physical strength is the extreme value allowed by the world and cannot be exceeded.

Although the second ring has no clear rules, it is after all the world I created. I can set the extreme value of strength for you. You are not as strong as me, so I will naturally crush you easily." Harley said.

"What is the meaning of low-level power such as physical strength? My flames can burn any rules and limits. Physical strength is meaningless in front of me." The recorder shouted loudly.

Harley said strangely: "It may be true for others. If you face an enemy with pure physical strength, you can use flames to burn it to ashes in an instant, but your flames are meaningless to me! To suppress you, it is enough as long as my physical strength is stronger than yours."

"I am an omnipotent universe clerk. I am protected by the origin. I have the great power given by the origin. How can my flames have no effect on you?" The recorder was unwilling and couldn't believe it.

Harley said, "Have you ever thought about why I dare to attack you?"

"You are a lunatic, a greedy and daring witch Harley. I should have been alert long ago." The recorder said hatefully.

Harley sighed lightly, "Because I have seen your power. Maybe you are used to being awesome. What you see on weekdays are the universe'dead'. Your power can easily crush them. After entering the second ring, you have no intention of hiding the essence of your power.

When you waved your hand and burned the Brainiac robot hunter, I had analyzed the essence of your power.

Your original body should be a fire elemental spirit, or a strange life that is very close to the elemental power. You developed your own fire talent to become a transcendent.

Even if you get the blessing from the 'origin' and let your own fire power develop the characteristics of the power of connection, you are still a fire spirit, and your power is the fire elemental power.

Unfortunately, the power of the fire elemental connection does not have a good effect in front of me.

It's not that there is no effect at all, but the damage caused by the power of the fire elemental connection to me is far beyond my tolerance.

To put it in simpler terms, the damage caused by your fire power to me is less than one ten thousandth of my own recovery power. "

It's not that this recordkeeper isn't strong enough, it's just that he was unlucky enough to meet Harley.

The essence of its power is the power of the connection of the fire element. The fire element belongs to the elemental power, and the elemental power is a basic branch of magical power.

Harley's Magic Defense Specialty and God's Power Defense Specialty are both specifically aimed at magic damage.

Then she also has the Bonded Power Defense feat.

When the fire element sublimates into the power of the fire element connection, it is no longer pure magic.

Pure magic defense expertise will not be very effective.

But once Harley's several specialties are added up, the recorder will be in dire straits.

Especially DC's seal, its restraint effect on the power of the fire element is beyond Harley's expectations.

It seems that the Seal of DC is not only targeted at the Giant Hand Clan, but the Seal of DC is targeted at the "Origin".

Of course, if you want to target "Origin", today's DC Seal must be very incomplete.

When facing a mere "Origin Servant", it is not even possible to avoid 85% of injuries, let alone other stronger "Origin Servants"?

But as Harley said, she is not completely immune to the recorder's fire element connection power, but she can bear that damage.

In addition to her expertise, she also has a pure physical defense of up to 153 points.

She can also absorb part of the damage through the black vortex of thorns and reflect it back.

Even if one day she faces a pure new power and all her expertise is ineffective, she will still be the "thickest" existence.

"Even if you suppress me, it won't change the outcome of your universe. Your own fate will be even more miserable."

After struggling several times to no avail, and being rubbed hard several times by Harley with the palm of God covered with the DC seal, the recorder's heart became more filled with hatred and anger, but his mind regained his composure.

It only buries its feelings of frustration and hatred deep in its heart, instead of continuing to do useless work.

Harley smiled and said, "Friend, you can put it another way - the ending of my universe and I has been decided, and we are doomed to be miserable and hopeless, so what else in this world is worthy of my concern?

You have no regard for the 'dead'.

In your eyes, any actions and thoughts of the deceased are meaningless.

But in the eyes of the dead themselves, they have become the ‘dead’, their origins are just a piece of shit, the giant-hand clan can also be their enemies, and they are all-powerful cosmic servants, haha.”

The recorder shouted: "The world story of your universe has come to an end, but the fate of you and some people has not completely ended.

If you accept the arrangements of the Giant Hand Clan honestly, you may have a more decent future.

If you dare to resist and suppress the Almighty Universe Clerk, your end will be countless times more miserable than ending with the story.

The Giant Hands not only create a multiverse, they also have a prison universe where they punish prisoners.

Believe me, in the entire Almighty Universe, the Black Prison of the Giant Hand Clan is also a frightening and terrifying place. "

"I just said that the Giant Hands can also be enemies, but it does not mean that I have regarded them as enemies. When they come, I will entertain them with good wine and meat.

In addition, I am not imprisoning the Almighty Universe Clerk, I am just entertaining you with the unique etiquette of our universe. "

Harley looked down at her fist and said with a smile: "In the front-end time, there were Cleaners entering our multiverse.

I captured them and learned from them the basic etiquette of the Almighty Universe.

Kneeling and kowtowing is not the only way to express respect. Singing and dancing are also acceptable.

The key is not to kneel and kowtow, sing or dance, the key lies in the customs of this civilization.

If a civilization is accustomed to kneeling and kowtowing as the highest etiquette, it cannot make up random things and dance to salute when showing etiquette to foreign guests.

The little blue people are very smart. They seem to have taken this into consideration and formulated the singing and dancing etiquette early on.

Whenever they see guests who are more distinguished than themselves, they only need to sing and dance, instead of kneeling down and kowtow in humility, and they can still show the elegance and advancement of civilization. "

"Then you should kneel down and kowtow to me. You said it yourself. The key lies in customs! Suppressing guests and plundering their origins is not the custom of your earth civilization." The recorder said.

Harry shook his head and said: "First of all, Earth's civilization is planning to modify traditional customs, which is to 'change customs'.

Secondly, I was born on the earth, but I am not a representative of earth civilization.

At this time, I am the guardian of hell and the leader of the demons in hell.

Really, I kid you not, I really represent the devil from hell right now.

Finally, you represent the unknown. For the sake of my mother universe, I will never let you enter the interior of the universe. "

The recorder shouted: "I represent the 'origin'! Do you dare to blaspheme the 'origin' and equate 'origin' with unknown?!"

"Don't mention 'origin' all the time! You are the recorder, and every multiverse in which you record world stories will come to an end and come to an end.

There are countless multiverses, and there is never an exception.

You also said you are not ‘unknown’?

If you are allowed free access to our multiverse, what is the probability that our universe will be the only exception among billions of worlds?

Okay now, you only entered the second ring. Even if you are taken into the inner universe by me, you are not a recorder. You are a guest of the ‘Hell Alliance Leader’. "

Harley stood there for a while, her gaze and perception kept outside the second ring.

She wasn't just talking nonsense with the recorder.

She still remembers that Pam was stuck in a bug to extract crisis power!

The Giant Hands have surrounded the DC multiverse. She stayed where she was because she was worried that her act of capturing the recorder would alarm the Giant Hands.

In the second ring, her own power would not be exposed, but the Giant Hands must have watched the recorder come in. Would they focus some of their attention on it?

If the Giant Hands found out that she attacked the recorder, would they take action immediately?

At this moment, the Giant Hands still had no reaction, and she was almost relieved.

"Witch Harley, no matter how you argue, you can't change the fact that you have blasphemed the 'origin'.

You wait, you will be punished.

Not only will you be imprisoned in the Black Prison by the Giant Hands, but I will also spread your evil reputation in the Omnipotent Universe, so that everyone will know that 'Witch Harley' is shameless, unethical, and unrighteous, and they will spit and curse you."

The recorder was still yelling, but Harley returned to the world furnace of the sixth dimension in an instant.

"Harley, who's here?" Seeing her return, whether it was the Essence Society, the Justice League, or the Creator, they all looked at her with concern and nervous eyes.

"A small clerk under the command of 'Origin'"

Harry roughly explained the identity and duties of the recorder.

She did not even hide the communication process between the recorder and Brainiac 2.

"Did the Papetuaca bug's behavior of extracting crisis power alarm the outsiders? The story of our universe has come to an end, and there is no hope at all?" Superman was shocked and worried.

Harry glanced at Batman, who was sweating, pale, and had a distorted expression.

"Let's talk about the crisis power after Batman finds the dark crisis universe."

"Where is His Majesty the Recorder?" Old Shazam looked at her clenched fist with a puzzled look and said, "His Majesty the Recorder has come from afar. Even if you are busy, Harley, we are still here. We are willing to receive Him."

He only saw the light flashing in Harley's right hand, but he didn't even sense the breath at all, so he naturally didn't know that "His Majesty the Recorder" was held in her palm.

"That's right, His Majesty the Recorder came to our multiverse to record the world's stories. We should show the highest etiquette, let Him work comfortably and rest satisfactorily, and let Him deeply appreciate our hospitality, kindness and friendliness." Hera immediately agreed.

Harley raised her right fist and said with a strange smile: "Do you think I came back alone and left the respected guest in the second ring?"

"You brought Him back?" Father looked at her fist and asked in confusion: "What are you doing? What kind of gesture is this? Are you greeting His Majesty the Recorder? Is His realm too high to be recognized by the naked eye?"

Harley slightly loosened her fingers, revealing a breath of the Recorder.

"Witch Harley, shameless and cunning, pretending to be friendly, suddenly used ruthless hands to suppress me, she is vicious and greedy, and is madly squeezing my origin~~~~"

The voice of resentment and resentment resounded through everyone's sea of ​​consciousness.

Everyone had a vision in front of their eyes: a bright red world of flames, with a huge group of flames forming an angry human face, roaring at them, as if the entire world of flames was shaking slightly with the roar.

Their sea of ​​consciousness began to heat up, and their bodies felt the burning pain.

"Puff~~~"

The ordinary clothes on several heroes were directly ignited, and burned to ashes in an instant, revealing the black and hot flesh inside.

"Ouch, I'm on fire!" Dinah, Hal, and Oliver all shouted.

Even if Dinah entered the "Hallelujah" state, even if Hal had emotional energy uniforms, even if Oliver himself was a god, their mundane clothes burned to ashes uncontrollably.

"Hehe, this recorder is a fire spirit, and the power of connection is the attribute of the fire element. If I hadn't suppressed it, just touching its thoughts would be enough to burn most of you to death." Harley explained with a smile.

She clenched her fist again, completely separating the recorder in the "God's Palm" from the outside world.

Only separated by breath and energy, the recorder can still hear the voices outside.

"Harry, you suppressed His Majesty the Recorder?" The Heavenly Father swallowed his saliva, his expression a little dull, "Are you still squeezing His connection power source?!"

"I am communicating with it in a friendly manner as the 'Hell Leader'. By the way, don't be too mushy in front of me, don't call it 'Your Majesty' all the time, it's just a fire spirit, the lowest-level 'clerk'." Harry said.

"Friendly communication." The old face of the Anti-Monitor King twitched a few times, and asked: "Recorder. Sir, you are arrogant and rude to you, shouting for war and killing, and you have a conflict?"

Harry shook his head, "It should be regarded as an honest man among the omnipotent universe transcendents, and it can communicate normally with Brainiac 2.

When talking to me, it is even more gentle and polite, and it is negotiable.

During our conversation, both sides are very happy."

"Then why did you sneak attack and squeeze His source? His Excellency the Recorder didn't hurt us!" Dachao was excited.

Without waiting for Harley to speak, Luther said disdainfully: "Don't be naive. Why did the recorder come to our multiverse? Hasn't Harley explained it clearly enough?

The story of our universe has come to an end. Our multiverse is over. All beings in the universe are 'dead'.

At this time, what etiquette and morality are still important? Are you qualified?"

Then he turned to Harley, his eyes were fanatical and his tone was affirmative, and he said: "Harley, you are right. At this critical moment, you can be so rational and decisive, which is the luck of all the people in the universe.

You can draw, drain the origin of the recorder.

In addition to its origin, all its wisdom and knowledge must be plundered.

It is not a guest from the universe. It is the last gift package before the "Universal Survival War". We must eat it up and wipe it clean, leaving not even a bone or a strand of hair. "

"Luthor, you are so crazy." Wonder Woman shouted: "Let's not mention that the recorder is an innocent living person, not a gift package.

Even in order to survive the crisis of the Giant Hands, we should not kidnap the 'Almighty Space Clerk'.

Harley had the consciousness to be the enemy of the Giant Hands, but she never gave up friendly communication with the Giant Hands and peacefully resolved the crisis.

Now we have kidnapped the recorder and are frantically plundering his origins. Even if the Giant Hands originally agreed to peace talks, they would be angry and punish us. "

Luther said solemnly: "The premise of peace negotiation is never meekness and good character, but equal power!

Humans do not negotiate with ants, and righteous heroes do not compromise with villains.

Is it because ants are not as kind and righteous as villains?

No, just because ants have no power, they cannot be treated equally by humans. "

Da Chao said: "Our strength is not as good as the Giant Hand Clan.

The origin of the record thief cannot change the gap in power, nor can it transform us from ants into humans.

Moreover, humans will not negotiate with ants, not because the ants are too weak, but because we cannot receive the information that the ants require to negotiate.

If we discover that ants are self-aware, at least the Justice League won't refuse to listen to the other party's appeals because the communicator is weak. "

"This kind of thinking is just a manifestation of your naivety." Luther pointed at him and said: "You don't know that the ants want something, don't the Giant Hands know what we want?

We have our own will, and all living beings in the universe desire to live, and the Giant Hands all know that.

They also know how you, the Justice League, adhere to the concept of absolute justice, and know that the Essence will be as docile as a sheep and as respectful as a family dog.

But did the justice of Zhenglian and the respect of Jingjinghui move them?

No! They have surrounded our universe and are just waiting for the final harvest.

Since righteous beliefs and deferential behavior are no longer effective, it is better to show strength and violence to let them understand that there is a heavy price to pay for harvesting us at will.

Only then can we usher in the dawn of peace. "

"The Giant Hands are surrounding our multiverse. This was within Harley's expectation. How can we prove that they must be ruthless?" Diana said.

Hera yelled: "Lex Luthor, it's your business to quarrel with the heroes of the Zhenglian Alliance. Don't taunt the essence secretly.

All the actions of the Essence Society are for the sake of the overall situation of the multiverse, for the sake of all sentient beings in the universe, and for you to live in peace. "

Then she turned to Harley, with a hesitant look on her face, as if she was going to persuade him, and then Harley spoke.

She said: "What are you arguing about? Do you think you know better than me?

I just use my own way to communicate with the recorders, and you have such a great response.

What is my style that you don’t understand?

Will I be reckless, ignorant of the importance, greedy for small gains and harm the overall situation? "

"This is indeed in line with your style, but even if I understand the behavior of 'Witch Harley', I would never have imagined that you would still deceive and do anything to the almighty universe transcendent." Stranger sighed.

The three brothers, Essence Club, Zhenglian Heroes, and Creator, nodded repeatedly, with expressions of approval and emotion on their faces.

They originally thought that "Witch Harley" was unscrupulous enough in the multiverse, but they did not expect that she would still stick to her heart, be consistent, persist in her goals, and never fall short of her ambitions when encountering an almighty cosmic powerhouse.

She really... they kind of wanted to cry.

In the multiverse "Witch Harley", others only hate her; in the omnipotent universe "Witch Harley", the hatred of the transcendent and powerful will fall on everyone in the multiverse.

"Harley, what do you think? Is it to extract power to strengthen yourself, and at the same time show strength to the outside world to intimidate the Giant Hand clan, or is it for other purposes?" Hal Jordan asked.

“My idea is simple, no matter how I treat the recorder, it will not affect the Giant Hand Clan’s views and plans towards us.

Meeting the recorder was an accident, and exchanging information and origins with him was an unexpected joy, that's all.

It's just you who are so passionate, thinking wildly, roaring excitedly. "Harry said calmly.

Everyone was no longer calm, "How could you suppress the recorder without affecting the Giant Hand Clan's attitude towards us?"

Not to mention the Essence Club and Zhenglian Heroes were excited, even Luther was puzzled.

"What do you think the recorder's status is?" Harley asked.

"He is an almighty cosmic clerk, protected by the power of 'Origin'." Da Chao said.

"Do you know the job levels of civil servants? What is the level of 'clerk'?" Harley asked again.

Dachao hesitated and said: "'Clerk' seems to be the lowest level among civil servants."

"That's right, a clerk is the lowest-level civil servant, not even a formal clerk." Harley nodded and said, "A small clerk is incompetent and messes up things. The Giant Hand Clan doesn't care. ?

In other words, would a large private company care about the situation of a small clerk when formulating its development plan? "

Everyone was either thoughtful or doubtful, but they all calmed down.

"Are you sure that the recorder is very insignificant to the Giant Hand Clan?" Dachao hesitated.

Hal Jordan said: "Harley is a master at adapting to the changing circumstances and an expert in deception. Since she started to act swiftly and neatly, she must have tested the recorder's authenticity in advance and determined that his identity and status were far inferior to those of the Giant Hand Clan. "

Everyone turned their questioning eyes to Harley.

Harley curled her lips and said, "Hal, I don't like your evaluation of me, but you are smarter than Super. Yes, I have confirmed the identity of the recorder. He personally admitted that he was not as good as the Giant Hands, and he said so. Calling him 'Master of the Giant Hand Clan' is even more stupid than the Essence Society."

The Essence Club was unhappy, but they were used to it, so they didn't argue.

The recorder's angry roar came from Harley's right fist: "You witch Harley, when you complimented me and asked me not to be humble, you also belittled the Giant Hands and elevated my status. You were not flattering me. .

You are testing me!

They determined that my identity was inferior to that of the Giant Hand Clan, so they secretly made a vicious plan to suppress me and plunder me. "

"It is indeed the style of 'Witch Harley'." Old Shazam whispered to Hera.

Da Chao had a tangled expression and said, "Harry, you are indeed thoughtful, but your method is too disgraceful."

"How long have you been, and you still care about means." Luther looked at him disdainfully, and then looked at Harley with approval and admiration. "Glory means cannot solve the crisis. Calm analysis and camera movement are the great wisdom."

Harley said to her clenched right fist: "Don't think nonsense. Before you enter the second ring, I have already made a decision - to plunder as much of the origin of the transcendent as possible before the decisive battle.

Your status does not affect your situation at this time. Only your own strength can decide whether I will take action against you.

If you are stronger than me, I will please you; if you are weaker than me, follow my rules.

Of course, I did intend to test, but what I was testing was the overall strength of the Giant Hand Clan.

I already have the confidence to suppress you. If you are really a senior civil servant and disdain the Giant Hand Clan, I will be relaxed.

If I can suppress you, I can also suppress them.

It's a pity that you are just an ordinary clerk, and you don't even dare to talk about it behind the Giant Hands' back.

You don't even dare to brag that you are better than the Giant Hand Clan. Alas, it means that the overall strength of the Giant Hand Clan far exceeds yours.

The pressure from the Giant Hand Clan has increased on me, and I cannot give up the opportunity to trade with you. "

"What did you trade with me? You only plundered me." The recorder yelled angrily.

"No, I didn't plunder it." Harley said while plundering its fire element connection power, "We are trading! You use your origin to exchange the story of the world from me."

"Don't scream!" Harley stopped the recorder loudly before he shouted excitedly, "Now Bateman is looking for the Dark Crisis universe, and we are about to compete with Pappetua for the power of the story.

When the time comes, I will definitely let you get your wish and taste the taste of the "eternal fairy tale of the universe". "

The recorder was shocked, "You want to hand over the world story of your universe to me?"

People around also looked at Harry in surprise.

"Well, you exchange your origin for the power of stories from me." Harley said.

"No, I won't change. I don't want the power of stories." The recorder screamed like a slaughtered pig. "You can rob me of my origins. Don't harm me again. Don't give me the power of stories. I don't want it." I don't want it at all."

Everyone was even more shocked.

They never expected this reaction from the recorder.

They are also preparing to persuade Harley that the story of the world is the foundation of the existence of the universe and must not be left to others!

Is the power of stories poisonous?

It makes no sense, the power of stories can obviously distill the power of connection.

"You took the initiative to request a transaction. I have always been fair, just, honest and trustworthy. How could I take your source for nothing?" Harley said righteously.

"I took the initiative? When did I take the initiative?" the recorder shouted.

"You said it yourself, our multiverse is so amazing. It's rich in original power and wonderful stories about the world. You are eloquent and have your index fingers moving. You really hope to feast your eyes on it."

The recorder was very excited, "I didn't, I'm not."

Harley pointed to her right fist and said sternly: "You dare to deny it? I have a video to prove it. You said it yourself and admitted it yourself.

I am hospitable and smart, I know the elegant meaning of string music when I hear it, and I take the initiative to fulfill your wishes. "

"I" the recorder paused for a moment, and then yelled, "Witch Harley, Falk Squid!"

Hal Jordan approached Harley and said mentally: "Why is the recorder so resistant to the power of the story? If he is resisting, he is eloquent and moving his index finger. You have the video, so you are definitely not lying. This is not mutual. Contradictory?"

Harry sneered: "Just because you want to eat doesn't mean you dare to eat it. How dare a little waiter dare to eat the delicacies that the giants of the giant hand are eyeing?

Just like the flat peach festival, the Xian'e warriors didn't want to eat flat peaches, but when the flat peaches were brought to their mouths, they didn't dare to eat them. "

Diana said: "Isn't the recorder's duty to record the world's stories? He comes to our multiverse for work needs."

"The recorder rushed to record the story before the giant hands harvested the power of the story. You still can't guess what kind of story he recorded?" Harley asked.

Diana was stunned, "Is it a 'novel story' without the power of a story?"

Harley sarcastically said: "The recorder's way of recording stories is so low that you can't even imagine it. They just watch it with the naked eye and collect it through their spiritual senses.

The recorders dare not touch the ‘world story’ hidden in the core mechanism of the universe. "

"Seeing with only eyes and sensing with spiritual senses? This efficiency is too low. Can the story of the world be completely recorded?" Diana asked in surprise.

Harley said: "It will definitely not be 100% complete, but he is a transcendent person. Wherever his eyes look, he can immediately see the essence and story. His perception can follow the root of the matter and understand the ins and outs of the events in front of him. cause and effect.

Without this powerful ability to record stories, Origin would not have recruited him as an ‘Almighty Universe Clerk’. "

"That's right. In any case, he is also the transcendent being of the almighty universe, but"

Diana nodded lightly at first, then frowned, "Why don't you wait until the giant-hand tribe harvests the world's stories to record the 'novel story' together? No matter how powerful the transcendent is, it cannot cover up the inefficiency of the 'handwritten story'."

"What are you thinking!" Harley rolled her eyes, "The reason why the recorder hurriedly ended before the arrival of the Giant Hands was to record the story of the dead universe before the world's story was harvested!

When the Giant Hands finish harvesting the power of stories, the world’s stories will be completely gone. Just like what we are experiencing now, most of the ‘old heroes’ in Hero’s Paradise are gone.

How else does the recorder record the story? "

"When the Giant Hands harvest the power of stories, they don't know what stories each strand of story power represents?" Diana asked.

"When we find the Dark Crisis Universe, we can ask Papetua to verify it." After a pause, Harley continued: "80% of the Giant Hands only know how to eat meat and don't know how meat is grown."

"What about the hyper-time flow? You found the story of the missing hero from the hyper-time flow." Hal said.

Harley said calmly: "Just because I can do it, doesn't mean the recorder can do it too.

Don't forget, the mother river of time has collapsed long ago, and it is my credit that a section of it can remain. "

"That's right, the story of the world has come to an end, the structure of the universe must have been broken, and time has long run out." Hal sighed.

"Harley, do you really plan to let the Recorder extract the story power of our universe? Without the story of the world, there is no way to restart the multiverse." Dachao said worriedly.

Harley sighed: "With the recorder in hand, we at least have one more choice to prevent the worst case scenario from happening."

"What's the worst case scenario?" Dachao asked.

Just as Harley was about to speak, a sharp burst of laughter suddenly swept through the entire sixth dimension.

"Hahahaha, you are late, the crisis power has already been destroyed."

Everyone suddenly changed their colors, "The Laughing Bat?!"

"It's Bateman. Bateman has found the Dark Crisis Universe. Ah, Bateman has turned into the Laughing Bat!" Diana exclaimed as she looked at the Laughing Man.