People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

It will severely damage the enemy.

But Yamabuki Hanaran broke his painstakingly honed magic spear technique with a very simple move: a straight punch.

The length of a person's arm is limited. Even if Kuroki Gensai's palms are sharp, the length of his arm will not change after so many years of cultivation.

But the primitive man Pico's hands were much longer than his.

It was estimated that before his fingertips could even touch Yamabuki Hanabaki's chest, he would be punched and sent flying.

This difference is not just a tiny bit.

In desperation, Kuroki Gensai could only block with his hands, but surprisingly, the blows had no effect on him. While still wondering about this, Kuroki Gensai suddenly felt himself lose his balance. It turned out that Yamabuki Hanakami had imitated him and given him a little long kick.

The difference in strength between the two was simply too great.

Kuroki Gensai fell to the ground instantly, but as an outstanding martial artist, even when he was on the ground, he still made a counterattack posture.

"boom!!!"

Regardless of any counterattacks or falls, Yamabuki Hanabura punched Kuroki Gensai squarely on the head.

Despite having taken precautions, Kuroki Gensai still felt his head spinning.

If it weren't for the fact that his hands absorbed most of the force, that punch would have been fatal.

At this moment, Ghana rushed over again, intending to first tackle the primitive man to the ground and then use a strangulation technique to render him unable to resist.

As Yamabuki Hanaran watched Kanao pounce on her, she suddenly made a gesture as if drawing a magic spear and thrust it fiercely into Kanao's throat.

Gana immediately covered his neck with his hands, but was the first to be pierced by Yamabuki Hanajin's fingers.

Ganou tried to clench his fist and break Yamabuki Hana's fingers, but she had already pulled her hand back with even greater speed. Then, Yamabuki Hana struck the exact same pose as the God of War, Gaolang.

Fighting stance.

Ghana swallowed hard.

He knew that this primitive man did not actually understand the inner meaning of these moves, but with absolute power and speed, any ordinary move would become extremely terrifying.

For the first time, Ghana felt the vast difference brought about by species.

In an instant, an iron fist the size of a sandbag came crashing down like a storm.

Gana became a punching bag, taking several punches to his upper body. Suddenly, Yamabuki Hanajin hooked his leg with her foot and tripped him, leaving Gana lying on the ground looking completely bewildered.

Before he could react, iron fists came crashing down again and again.

Ghana could only cover his face with his hands.

He hoped he could hold on a little longer, but he never expected that Yamabuki Hanajin would steal his peach.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Even the toughest man can't withstand this kind of critical damage.

Ghana's defenses crumbled instantly, and he lay on the ground convulsing.

Katahara Metsudo's expression was solemn. He had no more trump cards left. Old Ghost, shouldn't you make your move?

Turning around, I realized that Wu Huiliyang had disappeared without me noticing.

"You old devil, you've changed! You actually deserted your post!" Katahara Metsudou roared.

The next second, a shadow fell over, and Katahara Metsudo turned his head slightly, just in time to see Yamabuki Hanajin revealing a ferocious smile.

“Hello... Mr. Caveman! Would you like me to introduce you to my daughter?” Katahara Metsudo blinked.

But Yamabuki Hana walked right past him.

I have no interest in an old man like you.

After playing for so long, I'm starving. It's time to find a place to eat. After dinner, I can have a nice long sleep. Life couldn't be better.

And so, Yamabuki Hanajin silently walked toward the cafeteria, leaving Katahara Metsudou drenched in cold sweat.

Chapter 1147 (Main Text 1150) The Suicide Squad's Adventure in Another World

Gotham City is a wonderful place with outstanding people and beautiful scenery.

The people living here are kind-hearted, hardworking, and all of them are model workers.

Today, the Joker, one of the top ten outstanding young representatives, and his girlfriend Harley Quinn were stopped at a bank to withdraw some cash. They were then confronted by a man driving a Batmobile and dressed in outlandish clothing.

The pervert in the clothes pinned him down in the street and warned him that he would be locked up in jail.

I've had enough! Do you even know where you are? This is Gotham City. I, the Joker, am one of the Ten Outstanding Young Persons. What's wrong with me going to the bank to withdraw some money? It's not like I'm withdrawing your money.

Batman said: "Sorry, you've taken my money. I own this bank."

However, at the last second, the Joker escaped, while his lovely girlfriend Harley Quinn was captured by Batman.

The clown was neither alarmed nor saddened by this.

First of all, Gotham City does not have the death penalty. No matter how serious the crime, even if you kill the mayor's son, you will only be put in jail or, at most, sent to a mental hospital. This is the tradition.

Secondly, Batman wants to deal with criminals in a fair and square way, so he made a vow not to kill.

No matter how heinous the crimes committed, criminals must be tried through proper legal channels.

With these two sets of rules in place, Gotham City has become the safest place in the world.

Anyway, there's no death penalty, so what if I get arrested? At worst, I'll go to a labor camp for a few days of "re-education," and when I get out, I'll be a hero again.

And so, Gotham City entered a vicious cycle of crime.

All sorts of monsters and ghosts like to play here.

Being sent to prison is like going home. Anyway, I'll be out in a few days. What's the big deal?

Compared to Batman, Deadpool has a much higher level of moral awareness and will never give criminals a chance to go to prison.

I would send the criminals straight to hell.

Want to continue doing evil? Maybe in your next life.

And so, Harley Quinn was captured by Batman and thrown into prison, where she began her wonderful prison life.

I can sleep until I naturally wake up every day, then have a cup of coffee, read a book, do some exercise to maintain my perfect figure, and then go to bed after get off work.

Harley Quinn had to maintain this monotonous life every day.

Until one day, the US military inadvertently opened the door to another world.

Yes, it's that same old storyline again.

Because they didn't know what lay on the other side of the interdimensional portal, the US military decided to send a group of fearless individuals to explore and see what this other world was like.

thing.

Result....qFA

Sending ordinary soldiers was definitely not an option. First, the cost of soldier deaths would be substantial, and it was better to keep that money in-house than to distribute it outright. Therefore, the military decided...

Send a special team of survivors who don't need compensation and are fearless to another world to see what it's like.

Soon, a Black woman named Amanda Waller suggested forming a suicide squad, whose members would be criminals with superpowers, each possessing unique skills.

The prisons spend money to support them, but these scumbags can't contribute anything to society. It's a waste of taxpayers' money.

The opportunity to serve my country has arrived.

Amanda Waller quickly compiled a list.

The first name on the list is Harley Quinn.

Then there's Deadshot, Captain Boomerang, King Shark, and a bunch of cannon fodder. 9gFA

Harley Quinn was exercising in her cell when a group of heavily armed soldiers immediately surrounded her.

“I bet…it’s nothing good.” Harley Quinn looked at the officer with a provocative tone.

The officer stared at the woman in front of him expressionlessly. He wouldn't let his guard down just because she was a girl; she was the Joker's girlfriend.

Harley Quinn's gaze slowly drifted downwards, finally settling on the pistol at the officer's waist.

She was constantly thinking about escaping from this awful place; it was her only chance.

Then, the officer took out a stun gun and stabbed her directly in the body, giving her no chance.

Harley Quinn lay on the ground convulsing after being electrocuted.

Then one by one, the criminals were taken to a secret laboratory, where they were injected with a needle in their necks, and then all of them were brought before Amanda Waller.

"It's a pleasure to hold a meeting with you scum. Let me introduce myself, I'm your boss. Now, I'll explain the mission details." Amanda Waller said expressionlessly.

Looking at those mouths with an expression

Harley Quinn cutely raised her hand: "I have a question. Why should we listen to you? Wouldn't it be better to just kill you?"

“A clever girl,” Amanda Waller gestured to the officer beside her.

The officer placed a small object into the water glass in front of him, then gently pressed a button in his hand, and the water glass exploded instantly.

“Remember the injection we gave you before? That was a nanobomb. If you do anything wrong, I have the right to detonate it. Do you have any further questions?” Amanda Waller looked at…

These criminals.

“That’s all, please continue.” Harley Quinn obediently sat back down.

Deadshot suddenly said, "You are violating our human rights. We have the right to appeal."

Amanda Waller remained expressionless as she looked at him: "Criminals have no human rights, sir. I can charge you with multiple murders at any time and have you spend the rest of your life in prison. You don't want that..."

"Your daughter knows what kind of person you are, right?"

Deadshot slammed his fist on the table in a fit of anger... then obediently sat back down.

Putting aside the nano-bomb injected into his body, his daughter is his biggest weakness.

"Okay, does anyone else have any questions?" Amanda Waller glanced around.

The Shark King patted his belly: "I'm hungry."

“Take it to eat,” Amanda Waller said to the soldier next to him. With the Shark King’s intelligence, there was no need for a meeting.

I brought it just to make up the numbers.

"Very good, it seems there are no other problems. Getting back to the point, the military has now opened a door, the other side of which leads to another world. I need you to figure out how to get to that other world..."

What's inside? I'm not thinking of escaping. I'll locate you every 72 hours. If you lose contact with headquarters, I'll detonate the bomb without hesitation. Understand?

“Amanda Waller asked.”

“I have another question.” Harley Quinn raised her hand again in her adorable way.

""

“What if we die?” Harley Quinn asked.

Amanda Waller just watched her quietly, without saying a word.

“I think I understand.” Harley Quinn lowered her hand.

These bastards are just sending me to my death.

I can't just die like this; I need to get back to Little Pudding.

"If there are no other issues, prepare to depart."

Chapter 1148 (Main Text 1151) Sorry, I am a Homelander

Harley Quinn looked at her four teammates beside her.

Deadshot: A gun expert whose superpower is to greatly increase his shooting accuracy. He was an assassin before being caught, and was later sent to prison by Batman.

Mud Face: Its entire body can turn into mud, making it a master of nature-based abilities. Its weakness is that it cannot come into contact with water.

Peacekeeper: A muscular strongman who only wants peace, but his methods to achieve peace are extremely extreme, and he is eventually imprisoned.

As for the last one, it's the Shark King, who's sleeping on the plane. The Shark King is essentially a demigod, practically immortal, and very difficult to kill. Injuries he sustains are healed at an extremely rapid rate.

He recovered, but his IQ is only at the kindergarten level.

If this monster were released, who knows how much bloodshed it would cause once it got hungry.

There was no other way but to put him in jail.

In addition, there was a pilot.