I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 802 The Wrath of Satan

Odin is the only god king on the scene, but there are many main gods.

None of these gods suspect that the thing in the giant test tube is not Lucifer's Wings.

The supreme and majestic magic power, the power of law shining with golden and silver brilliance, and the satanic personality that forms a great oppressive force on the soul. They are just like this naked in front of the gods.

Even the most skeptical about the witch's character, at this moment, firmly believes that Harley is not lying, she really took out Lucifer's Wings.

But the question is, why don't the wings have black feathers, purple flesh, and golden fascia?
Why is it only a skeleton? !

Why is this skeleton still boiling in the pot?
Why is there chopped green onion, star anise, cumin and ginger slices in the pot.
Why does it taste so fragrant?

Why am I drooling?

Why is it so much like a pot of soup?

Oh, by the way, Harley the Witch just said it straight up, it's called "Lucifer Soup"! !

"Old Odin's one eye!" Odin raised his hand, moaning in shock, "Harry the Witch is too crazy, too lawless, too insane, too"

"Mother Falk!" Loki recovered from his stupefaction, and sighed dejectedly: "I lost. In terms of crazy tricks, I am no match for the witch Harley. I would like to call her the strongest 'crazy god'! "

"It's terrible, the witch Harley actually stewed Lucifer."

Susanoo tremblingly wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was as pale as paper.

He had planned to renege on his debts before.

A treasure worth 1620 million meritorious deeds of heaven, if you get the key to hell, it is definitely worth the money.

But he didn't even touch the key hair, he was unwilling and heartbroken.

But now. In order not to be stewed by the witch, after he returned, he had to discuss it with his mother, father and brothers and sisters.

"Everyone, don't be dazed, come here and get a small gift." Ha Li patted the hot test tube wall, and said with a smile: "Each person has a bowl of soup, you can choose wontons, noodles, or eat soup with rice, or drink soup directly. "

As he said that, a grass-headed god brought a stack of sea bowls, which were about half the height of a person, and the mouth of each bowl was as big as a plate.

Harry hooked his fingers, and the energy of the yellow light manifested a tube, which was inserted into the test tube, and hot soup flowed from the port with a "gudong gudong".

She set an example by picking up the bowl and drinking the soup in one go.

"Ha~~~" Harley let out a mouthful of hot air and sighed contentedly: "Good soup! A supreme power belonging to Lucifer exploded in the taste buds, and I seemed to see holy angels dancing under the moon.

The aroma of chopped scallion seems to have a chemical reaction with the creation law of the supreme being, what is in the mouth is not the soup, but the essence of the world.

Obviously it’s just soup, but it has a moist chewing feeling, as if chewing a Q-bombed beef tendon. Well, it should be the power of personality, and it is the actual paste. Okay, really good, I have to have another bowl. "

As she said, she really filled another bowl and savored it with intoxication.

"Gudong, Gudong" the gods began to swallow their saliva.

"Harry the Witch, give me a bowl!" Thor couldn't bear it first, and stepped forward to shout.

"What kind of soup do you want, noodle soup, wonton soup, rice soup?" Harry asked.

Thor tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "How about adding a few slices of mutton?"

"I don't have mutton here." Harry wondered.

"It's okay, I have it!" Thor whistled to the outside, and two tall and mighty goats stepped on the void and ran over.

"Baabaa!"

Thor laughed and tore off the sheep's neck, bloodletting, skinning and fleshing out skillfully.
"Are these two divine sheep your mounts?" Harry asked with a frown.

"Hahaha, my goats are more amazing than you can imagine, as long as I hit their heads." He lightly tapped the heads of the two goats with a meow hammer

The skeleton wrapped in sheepskin seemed to be inflated with muscles, and the dead eyes regained their divine light, blinked a few times, and came back to life.

"Baa baa."

"It can be used as a mount and eat meat, this sheep is not bad!" Harry's eyes lit up.

Thor handed over a lump of mutton leg and urged, "Help me make mutton soup!"

Harley didn't go to pick up the meat, but controlled the energy of the yellow light to manifest a small knife, quickly sliced ​​dozens of paper-thin mutton rolls, poured hot soup, and the delicious mutton soup was ready.

"Snoring." Thor opened his mouth wide and drank it all in one gulp.

"How?" Loki asked curiously.

"One more bowl." Thor held the bowl high.

"One bowl for each person, this is a small gift. If there is any leftover, I'll scoop it up for you later." Harry said.

"How does it feel?" Odin asked.

"Feeling." Thor scratched his fluffy hair, "I want to have another bowl."

Odin said with a dark face: "I ask you if you have the power to explode between the taste buds, the law is as mellow as ointment."

"I don't know, it didn't pass through the taste buds, it was poured down the throat directly." Thor touched his belly and recalled the taste: "However, it is indeed different from the usual mutton soup. The stomach is warm and comfortable."

"Give me a bowl of soup." Odin decided to try it himself.

"Lamb or something?" Harry asked.

"Just a bowl of soup."

Harry passed the bowl over.

Odin took a sip, squinted his eyes and savored for a while, drinking very slowly.

But slowly, His expression became more and more serious.

"Good soup!" He said in a deep voice after drinking it.

"Where is it?" Anubis asked, staring at him.

Odin looked up at Harley above the owl airship, and said: "There is a breath of supreme power in the soup, but there is no trace of Lucifer's original magic power. Ordinary mages will not be soaked in their own magic power after drinking it. The cooking technique is very good. clever!"

Harry smiled triumphantly, but if there was still a trace of leaked magic power, she would have already sucked it up.

Lucifer's wings are composed of four parts: 1. The material blood, flesh, skin, bones, and feathers; 2. Lucifer's original magic power; 3. The 'Satan Law' hidden in the bone marrow, which can represent part of the authority of hell; 4. The person of Lucifer, or the destiny belonging to the first fallen angel, can replace the original Lucifer to a certain extent.

Harley only wants the 2nd ingredient - the source of magic.

However, the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th ingredients are not as distinct as feathers, meat, and bones. They are mixed together to form the 'Power of Lucifer'.

Harry thought hard, and finally decided helplessly, to give up the power in his bone marrow, and eat all the rest.

In the dream dimension, she hid in the secret room provided by Murphys, first plucked the hair, and then "pickled" the two wings with stomach acid, soaked the diamond-like skin softly, spread the seasoning, and roasted, like Like eating tiger skin and chicken feet, he gnawed off the meat on the wings.

Well, the stomach acid of her eighth-level food defense expertise can't melt the flesh on Lucifer's wings.

The skin and flesh had to be shaved off, so that they would completely lose the protection of the Supreme Power, and then put them in the stomach to melt slowly.

If the wings were still growing on Lucifer, her stomach acid would have no effect on them.

Harley only gets the original power of Satan.

After converting all of them into blood power, the attribute reached 59 points, almost 60 points!
A full increase of 15 points.

The increase of blood power to physical attributes is not linear.

For example, if the attribute goes from 10 to 11, if you need 20 points of blood power, then, from 21 to 30, you may need 31 points, five times as much as before; [-] to [-], or even [-] points , is ten times that of the top ten levels.

Ordinary people exercise to the limit, about 99 points of strength, but the strength of a superman who can move the earth is "only" about [-] points.

Therefore, the higher the attribute, the stronger the effect, and the more difficult it is to increase it.

And the original magic power that Harley got from eating the 'chicken wings' only accounted for [-]% of the total, and the remaining [-]% was entangled with the laws in the bone marrow.

That's why she came up with the idea of ​​boiling chicken wing bones.

"There is no magic power, but there is a faint understanding of the law. It is mysterious and supreme. Drinking this soup for a long time can help people quickly understand the supreme law." Odin continued to comment.

"Are there any side effects?" Susanoo asked.

Odin shook his head, "As I said, there is no magic power in it. Ordinary boiling can't force out the authority and personality of Lucifer in the bone marrow, so this is a pure tonic soup with no side effects."

"Give me a bowl." Loki said immediately.

"I also want."

"give me!"

After the gods each had a bowl, there was still a lot of soup left, and Harry was very generous, adding another bowl or half a bowl to them. In short, after drinking up the soup in the giant test tube, there were only two golden wing skeletons left.

"Harry the Witch, I'm not full. Do you want to add more water and continue cooking?" Thor licked his lips and asked eagerly.

"The freshly cooked soup doesn't have enough time, and the taste is not strong." Harry said.

"It's okay, I can bear it if I'm dull, as long as I fill my stomach." Thor said immediately.

Harry thought for a while, then pointed at the remaining mutton and said, "Use the mutton to make it fresher, and have another pot of 'mutton wing soup'."

"Yes—hey!" Thor froze as he handed the mutton, pointed at the bone in the giant test tube with wide eyes, and shouted: "What's the matter, there is a tooth mark here? You shouldn't have gnawed on this wing Do it again? Hey, you are so ruthless that you actually ate Lucifer's flesh!"

The gods looked at each other with strange expressions.

Harry looked natural, and said, "You read it wrong, it's the marks left by meat-picking pliers."

Then she quickly filled up the water, adding soy sauce, light soy sauce, oyster sauce, and vinegar, blocking the sight of the gods.

"I've already drank Lucifer soup, so what's the point of eating Lucifer meat?" Loki muttered.

"Crack!" Harry slapped his hands and shouted, "After drinking the soup, the water in the pot started to boil again, I believe everyone has verified the authenticity of the wings.

Now, the auction starts, the left wing will be sold first, the god kings can bid directly, or use their spiritual power to communicate with me quietly. "

On a beach in South Australia.

Lucifer was naked, lying on the armchair, watching the setting sun fall towards the end of the sea, dyeing the sea surface golden.

"Sunset, so beautiful!"

He was lying lazily, with an unprecedented ease and comfort on his face.

The color of the sunset is majestic and magnificent, not the same dark red blood in hell; seagulls and waves are singing in the ears, there is no howling of the undead and the roar of demons; the warm wind caresses the skin of Chiguo, and there is only sweetness in the air, without sulfur With burnt smoke.
Lucifer was intoxicated in the sunset, and felt infinitely emotional in his heart: "I was right, no matter how much I paid, it was worth it for everything now; I was wrong, I should have made a decision earlier."

"Lucifer"

"Lucifer Meat."

"Lucifer Soup."

Suddenly, He frowned slightly, and someone mentioned His name. This is not surprising.

Even if he loses his wings and gives up his position as Satan, he is still not a mortal.

He perceives whoever recites His Name.

It's just that compared with before, the voice has become a little blurred, and the hearing is a little dull.

He shouldn't have cared about those voices, these days the whole supernatural world was talking about him giving up hell.

But 'Lucifer's Meat' and 'Lucifer's Soup' were too strange, and they faintly hurt His sensitive spiritual sense.

Lucifer narrowed his eyes and carefully perceived 'Lucifer Soup'.
"It's delicious. I didn't expect soup made with Lucifer's wings to be so delicious. Haley, the witch, give me another bowl."

Harley, the witch, made soup with her wings and gave it to the gods? !

Lucifer suddenly got up, with a gloomy expression, "Ma~girl~ha~li!"

(End of this chapter)