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Ding The 5.56mm rifle bullet fell into the iron basin, and dark red blood stains rippled in the clear water like engine oil.

Selina carefully checked Harley's front and back again, then put down the tweezers, stretched her waist, and said: It's finally over! God, I can't imagine that a 38-pellet bullet can be taken out of a person's body. Shrapnel, it’s crazy.

What’s even crazier is that you’re not dead? !

Harley looked quite miserable at this time. Not a single patch of her fair skin was intact, as if she had been pinched countless times by Grandma Rong, and there were small purple spots all over.

This was the impact damage left on her body by bullets and shrapnel that failed to penetrate the body armor.

Then there was the penetrating injury.

There are small holes as thick as a little finger on the arms, shoulders, back, and legs. They do not penetrate deeply into the flesh, and a particle bullet can be pinched out visibly with the naked eye.

It's like popping a pimple on your face.

The injury was not serious, but it looked terrifying, like a famous Chinese general who had taken out several kilograms of arrows from his body.

Well, I don’t know if the famous general’s deeds were artistic processing. Anyway, Harley almost relived “Gotham Town Seven In and Seven Out” and “Harley’s Complete Biography: Picking the Pulley”.

Alas, ordinary bulletproof vests can no longer meet my needs. Harley lay on the mattress and sighed as she looked at the tattered and bloody bulletproof vest on the ground.

There was a lot of blood flow, and if she hadn't been replenishing her energy and strength with energy bars, she wouldn't have been able to last that long.

In this small-scale protracted battle, Harley was amazed by the performance of the food defense expertise.

Why can't the bullet penetrate your body? It doesn't even completely penetrate into the flesh. Selina asked doubtfully.

Because I'm already level 20 and don't have bullet-level defense, how could I dare to be so promiscuous!

Harry didn't think much about it and just said the excuse he had already thought of: Last time I went to heaven, my body was strengthened by Archangel Zauliel.

Haha. Selena sneered.

Haha, don't believe it, Harley waved to her excitedly, Come closer, I'll give you something special to see today.

She turned over from lying on the bed to lying down, and then held the large cross hanging down from her chest.

Almighty Lord, please fulfill my warrior contract with you! It was the first time Harry used the cross, and she was a little nervous. Even the activation spell was made up on the spot.

What are you shining? Shit, it, it's glowing! Selina approached the cross in surprise and looked carefully, but didn't find any small light bulbs.

It's really shining, how do you do it? She was ignorant and fearless, without fear or awe, just pure curiosity.

Harley didn't cry out this time, she closed her eyes and savored it carefully.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but her mental power seems to be infinitely higher, connected to a great existence.

It is full of kindness and gentleness, and can represent the original power of almost everything, but its power is not lively.

She cannot use powers outside of her purview.

There is no fixed spell, you can only use the pure power of God represented by 'points'. The power of God is omnipotent!

Thinking of this, Harley became eager to give it a try.

Selena, look at it.

A reminder to the kitten that she arranges the power in her consciousness: to restore her body.

The next moment, the scene she had seen with the one-eyed dragon Doug appeared in front of her again.

Appearing in herself.

The warmth is like taking a bath in a hot spring, and the fatigue and pain leave the body little by little.

Ah, Harley, you are glowing! Selena was frightened and squatted on the ground.

Do you believe it now? Harley opened her eyes with some regret. The soft white light only lasted for a few seconds, barely allowing the bruises on her body to disappear.

Her merit was too low, and it was still the one merit that Richie got from summoning the Horned Dog Demon last time.

Although every time he beat up a GCPD, he shouted In the name of the Lord, we will destroy demons and defend the law, and Harley herself truly believed that killing those scum was a disguised defense of justice. But obviously, God, the old man doesn't think so.

There was no merit in hunting down the GCPD, and of course, she didn't get a ticket from God.

Are you using magic to fool me? Selina asked doubtfully.

Would you rather believe in magic than believe that I went to heaven?

Magic is more real. I have heard people say many times that Nick from Brooklyn is the great magician. Selena said.

Where does Nick live? I'll go visit him another day. Harley said lazily.

I haven't seen him in a few years. People who know him well say that Nick is visiting famous teachers around the world.

Haha, he probably died in a sewer in Gotham. Harley sneered.

There are many magic legends in Gotham, don't believe it. Selina said seriously.

A lot? Why haven't I heard of any of them?

Selina said disapprovingly: Have you only been in Gotham for a few days? There is a Devil's Club in Financial Street in the old city. Have you heard of it?

Those who play finance and cut leeks are just like the GCPD in the police station. They are demons in human skin. I have seen through everything. Harley said lightly.

Selina glared at her and said, Almost every year, I hear rumors of vampires infesting the streets.

Just recently, many street kids I know have disappeared inexplicably.

Some people speculate that the vampire is coming again.

Eighty percent of it is a rumor spread by human traffickers. Vampires are not ghouls. They only suck blood and don't chew corpses. Harley said.

Selena said angrily: Don't you even watch movies? If you are bitten by a vampire, of course you will become a vampire servant and follow their master home.

Forget it, forget it. Harley waved her hands, closed her eyes, and said tiredly: We'll talk about Gotham's urban legends from now on.

Anyway, you can see that I am strong physically; you can also see that my cross is shining.

I am a warrior from heaven, just believe it.

In the future, if you slay demons and protect the Tao, and earn more merits, I will exchange them for two admission tickets to Silver City, and take you to heaven for a long experience.

Selina frowned and stared at the cross, thought for a long time, and asked, Isn't this the reason why the Crusaders bite you?

You are quite clever.

If you give it back to the Crusaders, will they let you go? Within two months, you were shot multiple times, narrowly escaping death each time.

Just like this afternoon, if only the GCPD had been braver and if the streets had been wider, leaving an attack angle for the snipers on the helicopter.

Whenever you make a mistake and walk into a dead end, you are now lying in the morgue.

Although the cross is good, the Crusaders are too powerful. Gotham's first rule of survival is to act within your capabilities. Selina said hesitantly.

Hehehe Harley laughed lowly.

She said proudly: Do you think those 'exceptionals' are coincidences? I have been in close contact with the GCPD, and even looked into each other's eyes, and I can clearly sense their emotional changes.

If they kill one person, they are angry and desperate; if they kill two, they are furious; if they kill three, they want to swarm over and kill ten, as if they were poured down by a basin of cold water.

Since then, the identities of hunter and prey have been reversed.

If they had been brave, I would have escaped long ago.

As for snipers, I have always regarded them as the most dangerous enemies to guard against. Please think carefully about my escape path.

All are densely built neighborhoods.

I also wandered around constantly, never staying in an alley for more than three minutes.

Moreover, it's not that I haven't made mistakes. In fact, this afternoon was my first 'chicken fight' and I made a lot of mistakes.

Harley pointed to the wet and tattered body armor on the ground, This is the price I paid.

If she didn't have Golden Finger, if it were Tom Cruise, Ling Lingqi or Linglingqi, she would have been dead long ago after taking so many shots.

To put it bluntly, she won this afternoon not because of luck or because the GCPD was terrible. The main reason was because of her cheating - strong defense, bug-like eating to replenish blood and stamina, and the terrain she was familiar with in advance, and even released later. The full picture special effect brought by the Fly reconnaissance aircraft.

Next time they will definitely use a powerful rifle to hit you, or directly use an RPG. Don't underestimate the military power of the United States. As long as you prepare in advance, there is no one who can't be killed! Selina said seriously.

Harry completely believed this.

The GCPD suffered a tragic defeat this time, mainly because they seriously misjudged her strength.

Next time we meet, not to mention other high-tech weapons, I will at least change all bullets to armor-piercing bullets, and then use the net gun when fighting in close combat.

A defense of 20+ cannot withstand the M2 heavy machine gun fire.

The bullet, which was longer than Harley's hand, could break the steel plate. If she was hit by one bullet, it would most likely be broken in two.

Don't worry, I have my own arrangements. Harley reassured.

She didn't use up all her cards today. For example, the Owl Airship didn't move at all.

What's the arrangement? I think you'd better run away, there's really no way you can stay in Gotham any longer.

The GCPD and the Heibang family seem to be opposed to each other, but in fact they are in the same spirit, share weal and woe, and both prosper and suffer.

Hedao may not take action directly, but there will be no shortage of information, surveillance and tracking. Selena advised.

Oh, you don't need to tell me, I'm planning to run away too. Harley sighed.

But, before she really runs away, she has to do a few big things.

Today’s Bali Street Chicken is just an appetizer!

Seeing that she listened to the suggestion, Selena breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: The Martha cruise ship will leave port tomorrow night and will circle around major port cities in the world. I can take you to sneak in.

Harry smiled mysteriously, I don't need to stow away on ships. I have other ways to travel freely around the world.

Is it space teleportation magic?

Well, you have such a big idea.

Last time you said you went to London through the space gate. Selina said.

Oh, if I knew space magic, why would I be able to run away? Harley said helplessly.

After a night of repairing in the kitten's cat's nest, Hallie felt better.

The next night, she said goodbye to Selena.

Two hours later, Harley entered the Archimedes spacecraft.

Sitting in the driver's seat, looking at the 3D world map projected in front of her, she fell into deep thought.

Run away, definitely run.

A mere level 20 is not enough for her.

Go to those turbulent countries in the Middle East or Africa and transform yourself into a mercenary or peacekeeping policeman. Will your experience still increase?

It was a good plan, but she wasn't going to just get away with it.

The GCPD, even Director Loeb, and even Gotham's top brass are all pawns and tools in the hands of others. Sooner or later, she will take revenge, but for now, they are not her primary target.

If the culprits, Archbishop Marvin and the Holy Advent Crusaders, do not take severe revenge, can she leave with peace of mind?

They were planning to run away anyway.

Let Gotham burn!