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Bang! Harley's hands were numb from the shock, and the baseball bat fell to the ground.

This is impossible! She shook her head repeatedly. The opponent's head was hit with full force, and the iron rod was slightly bent, but nothing happened to him.

This is not scientific. Well, okay, from the moment a ball of white light lit up on the opponent's chest, Newton, Einstein and others covered their faces and wept away.

God be with me, long live the Holy Advent Crusade, long live the Tongues of Fire!

Hercules' muscles rose up like the real Hercules, and his body swelled. The white ball of light on his chest gradually turned into wisps of red flames, swaying and wrapping around his body.

Fuck! The figure that looked like a god and demon made Harley feel frightened. The other girls in the room were shouting before, but now they didn't even dare to breathe. They huddled in the bed and pretended to be transparent.

If this is the glory of God, then the 'God' you believe in is the devil, and only the devil will bless the devil.

Harley backed away slowly, clenching and unclenching the fingers of her hands, and with a slight hook of her right foot, she hooked the fallen baseball bat back to her side.

If you speak blasphemy, you will be punished by God. I am God's punishment! The one-eyed dragon twisted his neck and stepped lightly to adapt to this new, powerful body.

Finally, Harley's hands became strong again, and with a clang sound, her bare right foot flexibly lifted the iron rod. With a flick of her right hand, she had a weapon again.

With the weapon in hand, she felt a little more confident. She pointed at the strong man surrounded by flames and shouted: This is St. John's Monastery, where Jesus' shrine rests. This is a sacred place. In the name of God, In the name of Jesus Christ and Mary, Satan retreats!

Harley was recalling James Wan's The Conjuring and how monks exorcise demons.

Well, she really felt that the one-eyed dragon's power came from Satan.

God does not give power to evil people.

She read the Bible for a few days and gained some Christian beliefs.

Blasphemy! The one-eyed dragon seemed to be irritated, roared, opened his arms, and rushed towards Harley like a hug.

Seeing this, Harley wanted to take the initiative to greet him and go straight into the empty door, but she suddenly felt wary.

This is a trap!

Cyclops was born in the special forces. He participated in the Black Hawk Down rescue operation in Somalia, fought in hundreds of battles, and finally retired with the rank of lieutenant colonel.

He's not a fighting idiot.

In just a short moment, she thought a lot, and then she went straight to the empty door.

Before the one-eyed dragon showed a ferocious smile and clasped his palms together, Harley shrank and nimbly slid past his left side, Bang!

He walked around behind him and hit the back of the head violently - the previous injury.

This time, Harley saved her strength and her hands were not injured.

Crack—— It was like the sound of cracking biscuits. The one-eyed dragon hunched over, holding the back of his head with one hand and wailing.

Death, death, I want you to die! he roared.

Harley's eyes widened. This time she saw clearly. The milky white light appeared again, coming from the cross!

——If the enemy cheats with equipment, take away his equipment!

Harley narrowed her eyes and had a plan in mind.

When the one-eyed dragon rushed towards her again, Harley repeated her old trick, walked around behind him, and swung the bat fiercely, Poof!

Hehe. One-eyed Dragon sneered and held the baseball bat, You think I'm stupid-

He was stunned, and the force was much lighter than expected. She even swung the bat with only her right hand.

You were deceived. Harley swung the bat with her right hand, and was caught by the one-eyed dragon, but she never thought of repeating the same trick.

Her body was like a flexible snake, close to the side of the Cyclops. With her free left hand, she made a golden snake wrapping hand movement and grabbed the cross necklace from the side of her neck in a strange posture.

But before she could feel proud, fear and pain filled her face.

Ahhh!

The red flames were not phantoms, the cross necklace was as hot as a soldering iron, and Harry seemed to smell the burnt smell coming from his fingers.

Gudong. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness that only Harley could perceive, a large stream of red liquid came out of the turtle man's experience tank - after receiving damage, the experience value increased by a large amount.

Foolish, the majesty of the Flame Tongue cannot be desecrated. The one-eyed dragon sneered and threw away the baseball bat, pinched the slender and white neck like a swan's neck with one hand, and slowly exerted force.

Like rubbing a delicate and dripping rose, he got abnormal satisfaction and pleasure.

This is of course full of malice.

Gudong, Gudong the experience points continue to rise.

Harley's little neck creaked, her face turned red, and she couldn't breathe. She blinked hard and glanced at her left hand. She was still holding the necklace with her left hand. Tiny red flames rose up on the metal chain, giving her an unprecedented feeling. Burning pain.

She blinked again. It was not an illusion. She thought her fingers had been burned, but the slender fingers were still white and pink.

The fire does not burn the body.

Harley suddenly realized that maybe the one-eyed dragon was not lying. He was now protected by God, not Satan as she thought.

The one-eyed dragon laughed ferociously, like it was carrying a goose with its neck pinched, and dived towards the wall in front, Bang!

Harley's head was like a wooden fish, hitting the wall with a harp sound.

The one-eyed dragon was stunned. The slender and tender neck in his hand was not broken, and she was still struggling.

He had murderous intentions.

But why is the little neck so strong, tougher than a cowhide band?

Gudong. Dingdong! The experience points filled the turtle man's bottle. Harley moved up a level and got an attribute point, which she immediately focused on defense.

Nine points of defense, almost reaching the limit of ordinary humans.

Harley felt much more comfortable and could even speak.

In the name of God, in the name of the Holy Mother, drive away the tongues of fire that are used by evil! she shouted, while pulling hard on the necklace with her left hand.

In fact, she didn't understand what the Tongue of Fire was, but she knew that the power that allowed the Cyclops to make a comeback came from the Tongue of Fire, and God was omnipotent and must be above the Tongue of Fire.

Crack!

Not sure whether it was the exorcism spell that took effect or the necklace itself that reached its limit. In the horrified eyes of the one-eyed dragon, Harley pulled off his cross.

No - he howled, and the flames on his body extinguished little by little. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Harley's left hand that was holding the necklace.

Harley smiled cruelly, released her left hand, and the necklace fell. Her two white little feet came together to clamp the palm-sized cross, and then she did a backflip in the small space.

Chichi!

The cross was like a small dagger. Under the powerful swing of his strong legs, it penetrated straight into the chin of the one-eyed dragon from bottom to top.

Then, Harley, who had just landed, grabbed the top of the cross, turned it around fiercely, and then quickly pulled it out.

Pfft! Blood splashed.

Hercules's single eye was full of disbelief and horror. He staggered back, clutching his chin with both hands, and the power and flames quickly left him.

Ahhhhh- At the door of the dormitory, a nun collapsed on the ground and screamed randomly.

Shut up and get out of here right now, or I'll kill you. Harley shouted.

Harry's face was stained with blood, and she wiped it a few more times, making it even more ferocious. The nun was like a duck being strangled by the neck. She immediately fell silent and rolled and crawled on the ground.

Harley walked to a girl's bed, took away the down pillow under the girl's shrinking gaze, and threw it casually to the one-eyed dragon lying on the ground ho ho ho.

Then, she slowly wiped her face with a pillow towel, put on her coat and sneakers, picked up the baseball bat, and calmly left the dormitory.

According to the original plan, I will make a call, you can do whatever you want.

All the girls in the dormitory were silent and no one answered.

At the door, Harley, who was carrying a baseball bat, stopped and turned his head, If the police come, you will definitely testify for me that I acted in self-defense, right?

The girls were at a loss and still no one answered.

Huh? Harley raised her voice.

Yes, yes, yes, the girls nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Harry, you- On the corridor, Teacher Raymond hurried over in pajamas.

With an expressionless face, Harley swung the stick and knocked him out.

I pretended to be deaf and dumb before, what are you doing now? Harley shouted towards the empty corridor, I know you are all awake, listen carefully, Hercules has been disabled by me, you are definitely not as good as him, so, Just stay with me.

Now, here, I am the boss! Whoever dares to come out, I will destroy him.

The dormitory door was opened a crack, and boys, girls, teachers and monks hid behind and watched secretly.

At this time, as soon as Harley finished speaking, the door was gently closed.

Remember, you are not allowed to go out. It only takes a few minutes to call and I will be down right away.

After thinking about it, Harry first asked her grandma for the key, went to the front hall door, locked the thick oak door, broke the key inside the lock, and then walked to the dean's office.

ps: I saw some readers wondering why Harley is still so weak even though she has a golden finger. They even said, If I were her, of course I would focus on upgrading. In this chaotic place like Gotham, I would be invincible.

Let me explain:

First of all, Goldfinger can only increase defense and has limited improvement in strength and speed. However, if Harley is too young, her defense is strong but her strength is not outstanding.

Secondly, the experience of leveling up is determined by two aspects - the malice of the person who attacks her, and the strength of the attack.

In other words, the greater the malice towards her, the more experience.

There is a problem here. She is weak and others are malicious, but she is still a beautiful girl. The evil deeds of evil people are not just about punching her a few times or slapping her a few times, they may also do more terrible things.

Therefore, Harley cannot mindlessly provoke Gotham bastards. She has strong defense, but cannot hold a gun, and her strength is not as good as that of an adult man. She was only 14 years old when she appeared and was not fully developed.

Wouldn't it be even more unreasonable if I wrote about a beautiful 12-year-old girl who went to a group of Gotham criminals to gain experience, but she was not harmed in any other way?

Or could it be written that she was dragged into an alley?

Therefore, in order to protect herself, Harley was very cautious before her strength improved. At first, she didn't even want to be a superhero or a criminal. Instead, she used her identity as a sports star to make money and improve her status first, and then through money and fame. Upgrade quickly while protecting your own safety.

Later, she leveled up quickly, not because Gotham gangsters were friendly, but because she was risking her life.