I want to have a date with Superman

“Put the Paradise Card into my mouth and pull out the life-sustaining vines from under my neck.

When I die, activate the Heaven Card, and my soul ascends to heaven, I will tell you the name of a key person. "Admiral Mark said solemnly.

"What if you lie, or give me the middle finger with a mean smile?" Harley said.

"I swear to God, I will never lie or break my promise." Admiral Mark said.

Harley hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, if you lie, God will kick you out of heaven again."

"Can God drive people away? Isn't your Heaven Helicopter Card a 100% guarantee of entering Heaven?" Mark asked in surprise.

"You swear to God, if you break the oath, ask God to punish you into nothingness." Harley said.

Mark's expression was uncertain for a while. He was really planning to lie.

But it doesn't matter, you can't lie, there are other traps, and they are guaranteed to trick her to death!

"Okay, I swear"

Mark followed Harley's request and solemnly swore a poisonous oath.

Harley inserted the "Heaven Card" into Mark's mouth, and at the same time sent a message to Ivy mentally, "Let him be near death and think he is dead, but don't really kill him."

Ivy remained calm and controlled the vines to escape from Mark's neck. Green mucus and dark red blood gurgled out from the meridians under the neck.

"Ho ho ho," Mark exhaled quickly, his expression twisted in pain, "Why, why, it hasn't been activated yet."

"You're not even dead, how can you activate it?" Harley suppressed a smile.

"Ho ho ho." Mark's eyes became cloudy, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his mind should have been gray, but because the door card in his mouth always emitted holy light, his spiritual sense was infinitely magnified when he was about to die, and his mental power was actually shrouded in a layer of darkness. Holy light.

"Ah, I felt it, the light of God! I saw Saint Peter. He opened the door to heaven and waved to me, and the little angel was blowing the trumpet and flying in the air."

"Name, say the name quickly, or St. Peter's will close!" Hallie shouted in his ear.

Ivy also connected the vines back in time to extend his life and give him the strength to speak.

"Senator Joseph." Mark closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

There are two Josephs in Congress, and Harley’s “ruler”, Old Joseph, is from New York State.

Another, Joseph Keene, was in his early forties, young and promising, and a political star in Oklahoma.

The Joseph Senator Mark mentioned was probably little Joseph, Harry thought.

"Harley, do you believe his lies? How can a mere ordinary person steal Dr. Manhattan's power?" Ivy said with doubt on her face.

"It sounds unreliable, but there is no loss in listening to it."

Harley smiled and glanced at the door card that Mark was biting tightly in his mouth, "Maybe my attitude shouldn't be so tough. If those big guys want the Paradise Card, just give it to them quietly."

"What should I do with this thing?" Ivy pointed at the head with a disgusted expression.

"Continue to soak it in the culture solution, and wait until I determine the details of little Joseph."

A vine sprang out from in front of Ivy, like a python swallowing a pig, swallowing the human head in one gulp.

Mark's survival has little to do with Ivy's green plant magic.

Mainly relying on the LS Road Pond that Harley looted from the Ninja Master four years ago.

Hundreds of tons of mud and rocks were scraped from the bottom of the pool.

Part of the sludge is used to cultivate ‘bioremediation solution plants’.

If Harley loses her arms and legs one day, or is fatally injured but has insufficient merit, let Ivy's plant swallow her up and use the nutrients absorbed from the 'Resurrection Sludge' to help her survive.

To put it bluntly, Mark's treatment at this time was developed by Hallie for herself.

But this project was not very successful.

The quick healing that Harley valued most was ineffective and could only be used as a survival capsule to keep people alive.

Harley can slowly recover by eating and does not need to linger.

A moment later, Harley and Ivy boarded the Archimedes airship and jumped into Limbo.

"Voice of the sky, help me guide the soul of the Kryptonian warrior Fiora."

Harry felt more and more like the Voice of Heaven was like Silver City’s ‘Intelligent Brain’.

The big cross in her hand is the terminal.

"Five thousand meritorious deeds." Tianzhi said.

Harley now has more than 18 million in merit, so she is not short of this amount of money.

"Whoosh——"

Pulled by the voice of the sky, the spaceship ran at high speed through the dark and empty Limbo.

A full "half an hour" passed, and Harry wondered: "Why so long?"

"The souls of Kryptonians are in another divine realm."

"God's Realm? Didn't you say she was in Limbo?" Harley asked strangely.

The voice of the sky said: "The periphery of the divine realm. Just like the shadow realm on the periphery of hell, it is also Limbo.

Fiora is on the periphery of Heaven, but Heaven is the common kingdom of gods. No one builds their "lower heaven" in Limbo outside of Heaven. "

"No wonder it took so long to come to heaven." Harley frowned and said, "Fiora died on earth, why did her soul go outside heaven?"

The DC multiverse can be divided into three layers, three concentric circles.

The innermost four-dimensional space contains dozens of single universes, and Harley lives in the "Earth-0" universe in the center.

The second level beyond the single universe is Limbo.

Limbo is the fifth 'dimension of thinking', which can be regarded as a fantasy space, in which are distributed the eight major divine realms, as well as countless other worlds and small planes.

Heaven and hell are two of the eight divine realms.

Darkseid's Apokolips is also one of the eight divine realms.

Uncle Da is of course a god, a new god.

Heaven is another divine realm.

It's just that the heaven is not owned by one god, it is the aggregation of the kingdoms of many old gods.

Asgard, Olympus, Celtic Pantheon, Mayan Gods, Egyptian Gods and other pantheons all have their own peak.

You can think of the heavenly realm as a place of ascension. After cultivating to become a god, you can enter the heavenly realm and expand a territory there.

Now, Fiora's soul has arrived at the outskirts of Heaven.

"This information is worth three thousand meritorious deeds." Tianzhi said.

Harley paid readily.

"The God of Krypton has a kingdom in the sky, and Fiora was supposed to enter it, but after seeing the destruction of Krypton with her own eyes, she, Zod and others gave up their belief in the Kryptonian Rao."

"I thought Krypton was a purely technological civilization"

Harley thought about Darkseid again. He seemed to also come from a technological civilization?

After another twenty minutes of flight, the spacecraft hovered at the edge of a floating continent.

Harley feels close to Marvel's Asgard.

From a distance, it looks like a disk world similar to a 'double-layer cake', with thunder and lightning on the upper level and giant peaks surrounded by clouds and mist on the lower level.

The scenery is single and boundless, with no end in sight.

After getting closer, I found that each mountain peak is a small world with thousands of internal scenes and different climates. There are flowers in full bloom, lakes and streams; there are snow-capped grasslands thousands of miles away.

Harry glanced at it casually for a few times, then turned his attention to the sluggish soul that had half melted away.

It's like a baby-faced ice cream stick left in the sun for three minutes.

"Hi, Fiora, do you still recognize me?"

Fiora didn't respond.

Ivy said: "She is not a magician. She cannot restrain her thoughts. She falls into Limbo. Her thoughts are like beads with broken strings. They suddenly scatter and can no longer be connected."

"Voice of Heaven, how much merit does it take to bring her back to consciousness?"

"One hundred thousand."

Harley's expression was tangled, "Can she be my grass-headed god?"

If not, it will be a big loss.

"She can be your subordinate, but whether she wants to or not is up to her."

"Harley, forget it. Kryptonians are very strong, but now she only has a remnant of her soul left, and she still has a murderous grudge against you." Ivy advised.

"If you can get it done within one million merit points, you can always get your money back." Harley said.

Even though he can't be her personal bodyguard, he can still follow Richie's mental quantification and enter the server to upgrade the 'Keeper Dog' to version 1.1.

Well, the quantization of spiritual power relies on the instruments Richie built using the magic paradigm, and it is not his exclusive skill.

If Harley wanted to, she could also use the instrument to quantize her soul.

"The voice of the sky, using the simplest method to repair her soul, and then granting her the qualification to approach Silver City, how many merits will she have in total?" she asked.

Richie also repaired the soul last time.

It only takes tens of thousands of merit to fill the empty space with spiritual material.

Harley chose the most expensive one.

Fifty million, the restored soul is no different from the original one.

Harley needs Richie's brain, and Richie is her best friend, so she's willing to pay for him.

Fiora doesn't need much brains and isn't her friend.

"A total of five hundred thousand meritorious deeds." Tianzhi said.

This is within Harley's tolerance.

"Let her wake up first," she said.

A layer of golden light shrouded the remnant soul, and Fiora's illusory spirit body was pulled by a force to the inside of the spacecraft, and her eyes gradually became brighter.

"Fiora, you're dead"

Harley used her mental power to communicate with her and quickly explained the reason in detail.

"I do."

"Why?" Fiora's simplicity was completely beyond Harry's expectation.

"It's so cold here." The Kryptonian looked painful and confused.

"She seems to be missing a few nerves in her brain." Ivy frowned.

Harley was startled and said with a smile: "It's good that she's missing a few muscles, but I'm worried about her missing a few muscles!

The Voice of Heaven will fill her blank space with spiritual substances, the cheapest kind. "

It's like removing the mosaic from the image, and the blurry figure of Fiora quickly becomes "clear" from head to toe.

"How is General Zod doing now?" the female warrior asked with a complex expression.

Harley stared at her carefully, her face less sharp and looking a little dazed, but she did not lose her thinking ability.

"He became a prisoner. How do you feel now? Do you have amnesia? Do you understand what you chose?" She asked repeatedly.

"I probably haven't lost my memory." Fiora had a hint of uncertainty on her face.

"That voice told me that I must either pledge my allegiance to you or continue to die alone here. It's too cold and painful for me."

The female warrior was confused again, and her expression changed again.

Finally, she regained some of the determination of the female commander, "If you don't kill General Zod and my companions, I swear to serve you wholeheartedly.

Otherwise, throw me back. "

"Actually, for Zod and the others, death may not be a relief." Harley sighed.

"There is always hope in life." Fiora said.

Harley said oddly: “His hope is exactly what we need to guard against and put an end to.

However, I can promise you to try to save their lives.

You first go to Paradise Mountain to find Rich, he will help you quantize.

After entering the main server, you can help kill viruses while browsing TV news and observing Zod's movements to know whether I am lying. "

It would be easy for the Kryptonians to kill them, but Dachao would definitely object to it. Secondly, they themselves are also extremely valuable, with high-quality experience packages, powerful thugs, and high-quality technicians.

"Harley, Witch Harley, help me!"

Just when Harley started the airship and was about to leave, an anxious female voice came from the direction of Tianjing Continent.