I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 427 The Heavenly People in the Circle of Friends
After being slapped on the dog's leg, Harry was kicked by the boss of God. Depressed, Harry found a GCPD angel and asked him to lead him back to 13 Baker Street.

Harry got into the kennel, took a nap on the grass for three or four hours with Dodo in his arms, and was ready to leave after waking up.

"I planned to place you in the Duke's Mansion of Heaven Mountain, but the lower heaven seems to be more lively."

Harry stroked the dog's neck, looking hesitant.

Although the lower level of heaven is called "lower level", in Harry's view, the life here lives up to the name of heaven, peaceful and peaceful, with no fights, very suitable for dogs.

On the contrary, Mount Paradise was extremely desolate, only Rich and Fiora stayed in the main machine all day long, and Duo Ruo left without even a companion.

Holding its dog's head, Harley discussed and said: "Paradise Mountain has been sparsely populated these past few years. You might as well settle here first. If you miss me, go to the GCPD angels and let them take you to Paradise Mountain to open the door and call me." Video call?"

Dodo tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded and shook her head slightly.

It was a very confusing action, but Harley understood it all at once. Dodo agreed, but didn't know what to do.

She smiled slightly, spent 13 merits, and exchanged for a dog tag of heaven silver, and wrote "Dodo, the beloved dog of Harley Quinn, Duke of Paradise Mountain, address: [-] Baker Street".

"I'll tell Gotha who manages this block, if you bite his trouser leg a few times, he will send you to Paradise Mountain."

Dodo nodded repeatedly.

When returning to Paradise Hills to 'pick up the car', Harry was surprised to find that the angels seemed to be in a festive carnival, and the entire Silver City was boiling.

In the past, standing on the top of Tiantang Mountain, which was [-] meters high, looking around, I couldn't even see an angel, which made people mistakenly think that there were no angels in the City of Silver.

But now, there are groups of angels, hundreds of people, coming in and out, busy.

Every angel is like a shining silver star. Angels fly by like shooting stars piercing the sky, but at this time the sky is full of stars, shooting stars everywhere.

Magnificent and magnificent, gorgeous and dazzling.

If every angel is replaced by a sword fairy, the City of Silver will become a grand occasion for thousands of immortals to come to court.

Harry observed carefully for a long time, and found that all the angels had a common purpose: the Limbo Prison outside the 'South Gate' where Zauri was stationed.

In Paradise Mountain, I couldn't see the scene of Limbo Prison, and I didn't know what the angels were busy with, but Harry could vaguely guess that it was related to the coming of the Son.

In heaven at this moment, only this big event can be so big.

"The angels are arranging the ceremony to welcome the Son, and the coming of the Son will happen in front of all the angels."

Outside the South Heaven Gate, Zaulie explained.

"When is it coming?" Harry asked.

"The last time the Holy Son was born at night, this time it's about the same time." Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at her sternly, and said, "Why have you been so crazy lately, you keep provoking the archangel one after another?

From last night until now, you have offended Gabriel badly, and you have provoked Raphael, who is always gentle and humble.

You still seem to be clamoring on the streets of the lower heaven, wanting the archangels in the City of Silver to hate you and compete with you? "

"I have always been honest and simple, I never make enemies randomly, but I am famous, I am beautiful, and a life that is too perfect is always easy to make people jealous.

For example, Gabriel, he was jealous of my outstanding achievements in just a few years, repeatedly killing demon kings, and being deeply favored by God, so he took the initiative to intervene in me to do justice for the sky, uphold justice, and slay demons and demons.

For example, Raphael is jealous that I can make ordinary believers show signs of becoming holy in a few words, and I am jealous that I am lucky and can pick up perfect tears while walking on the street.

Jealousy makes them behave insanely, twists the angels' minds, and I'm just passive-aggressive. ’ Harry sighed.

Zaule said dumbly: "You are really shameless."

Looking at the sky full of angels, Harley felt itchy, if they all stepped on their toes with her, or compared their heads with iron, wouldn't their experience increase gradually, and they would directly soar to level 100?
Suddenly, her heart moved, and she said excitedly: "Boss Zaule, can you introduce me to the angel king Michael? I have a good 'national policy' to tell him."

"Oumega, you don't even want to let the angel king Michael go?" Zauri exclaimed.

The corner of Harry's mouth twitched, "What are you thinking, I really have something important to report."

Zauri didn't feel like he was overreacting, because the Witch was notorious and notorious.

"What's the matter?" He looked at her warily.

"The arrival of the Son of God is such a big event that a grand celebration must be held."

"Isn't it grand enough yet? The angels in the entire Silver City will witness the descent process." Zaule said.

"Of course it's not enough, we have to hold a program to welcome the newborn Son," Harry said excitedly, "For example, a martial arts tournament!"

This is heaven, everyone is either an angel or a saint, and today is the great day of the coming of the Son, so no one must die—even if that person dies madly—then she can die madly.

Zauri shook his head, and said, "We are angels. Most of the celebrations involve singing hymns, dancing, and reciting the Bible. Only the barbaric Greek gods would fight bloody battles every now and then."

"Hey, why are you more boring than the students in the monastery orphanage—" Just as she complained, Harry's eyes suddenly lit up, "The Greek gods in the sky often hold sports games? Can I participate?"

Zaulie sneered: "Anyone can participate, but life and death are at your own risk."

"Well, maybe I should participate in the Amazon Games in Paradise Island first, starting from low-level events." Harry thought thoughtfully.

Before leaving heaven, Harley also took a special look at the venue where the angels descended.

It is indeed singing.

Countless angels form a huge circle, and in the center of the circle is a hexagram array (a triangle and an inverted triangle are combined to form a hexagram), with the "▽" representing men and the "△" representing women, constantly combining and reproducing. separate.

At first Harley didn't understand it, but when she heard the lyrics of the angels and thought of what was about to happen, she began to blush for the angels.

It's too embarrassing, in public. It's like a human left hand clenched into a fist, with a hole left in the fist, and the index finger of the right hand is in the hole
"You really know how to play!"

Harry drove the blimp and ran away.

She wants to go back to pick up Ivy, Kitten, and Carlisle, and come and watch the angel "sleep".

When we returned to the Quinn Manor, it was still dark at around four or five o'clock in the morning. The inside of the manor was dark, but the lights outside the manor were on. Several large trucks were loading the waste left by the old manor.

Harley slept beautifully in Dodo's kennel before, and now she was full of energy, so she went to the meditation room next to the bedroom.

He took out perfect tears from his pocket, a total of 39 tears, similar in appearance to tears of repentance, all transparent and colorless, but able to shine in various colors under the light.

"Voice of Heaven, what's the use of this thing?" She lay on the blanket, with her feet raised behind her back, her chin resting on her left arm, and her right hand casually fiddled with the crystals.

"Perfect tears entrust the most beautiful emotions of human beings. Holding them can make it easier to feel the positive emotions of others towards you, such as love, respect, liking, admiration, and friendliness."

It cost Harley [-] credits for this piece of useless information.

"This is a sharp tool for making friends, and you won't miss any friendly people."

Harley spent another [-] merits to string them into a necklace with a chain forged from a small piece of N metal.

Well, the N metal comes from the corpse of the iron giant in the cave of Mount Paradise, and the [-] meritorious service was mainly spent on obtaining materials—the Voice of Heaven used his own strength to cut a small piece of pure metal from its body surface.

"It's finally a holy relic, and it's so beautiful."

Halle happily put on the new necklace, took a selfie with her mobile phone, and posted it on Moments.

"What kind of baby is this? It looks so beautiful." The kitten immediately replied a message, and added a picture of envy and drooling.

"You haven't slept yet? By the way, where are you?" Harry asked strangely.

The kitten wrote her privately: "I'm in the open sea, helping Baiteman guard the oil tanker, the ship full of fear gas.

I can't go home until the chemists under Batterman figure out how to deal with this huge batch of poisonous gas. "

"I haven't asked yet, how did Betterman win the battle last night?"

The little cat said: "Mainly by cheating, for example, he didn't have any antidote at all, but he cheated Lei Xiaogu that he had a lot.

Seven years ago, when he first saw you use fear gas, he began to research the antidote formula.

This is true.

But he didn't delve into it.

Like Lei Xiaogu, he did not solve the problem of raw materials for mass production.

The antidote to Wall Street last night was his entire stockpile.

But he convinced Lei Xiaogu that hundreds of missiles loaded with antidote were installed on the offshore cruiser Minitz. "

"Oh, the cruiser is a trap. The big explosion from the seaport last night killed the demon? What kind of bomb was used?" Harry asked in surprise.

The little cat said: "He paid a huge sum of money and quietly purchased holy relics and holy relic fragments from all over the world.

Then melt those materials containing holy power and forge them into armor, shotguns, bullets, grenades, and even 'devil mines'.

The devil marquis stepped on the devil mine and was cut into seven or eight pieces by shrapnel.

At that time, he was not completely dead, and Baiteman used the holy element gun to blow out his two eyeballs. "

Harry grinned, "It's a waste of money to melt down a holy relic to make a bullet."

"He's not short of money."

"It's not a matter of more money or less money. There are only so many holy relics in the world, and if one is destroyed, one will be lost." Harley sighed.

The little cat said: "There is no way, if ordinary people want to kill demons efficiently, they can only use this simple and crude method."

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"That's what I need to know! Ever since I told you about the 'Anti-Harry Project', he has been hiding many things from me, and even secretly installed a Trojan horse in my helmet communicator.

I even began to wonder if there was also an 'Anti-Robin Cat Plan' hidden in his dark and dank Batcave. "The kitten said angrily.

"There's no need for a plan to deal with you! Just sleep in your sleep clothes, and you'll be so sleepy that you don't even know to secretly install a Trojan horse in your helmet." Harry sneered.

The kitten made several grinning and clawing expressions.

Then, she sent another begging emoji, saying: "Your necklace is so beautiful, can you give it to me as a Christmas present?"

"You have a thick skin."

"Well, you know, I have absolutely no resistance to beautiful jewelry. Is it a magic item? Where did it come from?"

Harry smiled and sent a photo, "I met your in-laws last night, and they gave you the necklace."

A photo of her with the Wayne couple.

"Who is this?" Kitten didn't recognize the young Wayne couple.

No wonder, she has never met a real person face to face, and the Wayne couple have been dead for almost 9 years.

"Harry, why do you have this photo?" The kitten didn't respond, but a diving bat got excited and called directly, "It didn't come from P!"

"You haven't slept yet?" Harry asked in surprise.

"I just woke up, tell me what's going on."

"What else is going on, I bumped into them on the road, chatted and took a photo."

(End of this chapter)