Chapter 240 38. A patient who cannot protect Dr. Sweetheart does not deserve to be named Harley Quinn
"Hey, did you see that lightning just now? Lao De? Is that your name?"
On the way to Port Miller, Harley Quinn, who was sitting in a self-driving car, pressed her entire face against the car window and pointed at the sky and screamed at the veteran AI driver Delamain who was driving. ：
"First in the direction of Crime Alley, and then outside the city, that is definitely not a normal lightning! Look at the dark clouds rolling up above your head, like the devil's X-eye.
It's Mason, someone must be trying to kill him!
no!
I have to go back and help. ”
"With all due respect, passenger, you won't be able to help me if you go back."
Delamain said in a gentle tone:
"Based on the current situation and the analysis of the combat effectiveness data of temporary passengers, it is most suitable for you to follow Ms. Ivy to Osborne Tower honestly. Passenger! Calm down, please don't compete with the automatic driving program for driving rights. , which will increase the incidence of unnecessary safety accidents! ”
"Shut up, you weird elf hiding in a car!"
Harry jumped into the driver's seat and violently twisted the steering wheel, forcing the car to turn, while shouting:
"My attending doctor is in danger, and I am a real psychopath, the kind who kills people without paying for it with his life. Do you understand what I mean?
I don’t care about safety or the future!
I have lost Mr. J. If Mr. K dies too, my life will be over! Damn it, you car ghost, turn the corner! Did you hear that?
Turn the corner and go back! ”
"Risk of collision! Warning! There is a collision"
"Bang"
While Harley and the self-driving program were fighting for the steering wheel, Delamain's sharp warning caused the car to lose control and hit the guardrail on the roadside.
This is not to blame for the lack of functionality of the veteran AI.
Just because this car was snatched temporarily, it did not have a special device inside it that could cooperate with Delamain for emergency braking, and Harley's snatching behavior did increase the risk of an accident.
"Life support system: This car does not have a life support system. It is really a backward design! It was visually observed that the temporary passenger was injured and bleeding, and the "Excellence" service package additional protection process was initiated.
Temporary passengers please stay where they are and do not move around. This procedure will immediately call the nearest medical service”
"Bang"
A bullet was shot out of the twisted and deformed small carriage, piercing the AI-sounding speaker.
Then, with painful groans and blood on her head as the glass shattered, Harley Quinn stretched out her right hand with difficulty and activated the gravity ring on her finger.
She treasures this ring.
You have to carry it with you on all occasions, even when taking a bubble bath.
This was a gift from Mr. K, and now Mr. K is in danger.
"Get started!"
With a scream, the gravity ring erupted into a ball of electric arc. The gravity ring was activated, causing the overturned car to roll over with a bang, and Harley kicked the deformed car door open with a fierce kick.
Then the crazy female, whose face was covered with blood, grabbed a gun and climbed out of the smoking car panting.
She tore off her long skirt because it hindered her movement, and threw her beautiful high heels away. She then stood barefoot on the road and used a pistol to force a passing car to stop.
He roughly opened the door and grabbed the driver and threw him on the roadside. He got in the car and stepped on the accelerator and drove away. Only the poor car owner who was left on the dark road leading to the dock was hiding on the roadside and moaning. Crying helplessly.
Harley, who had pressed the accelerator to the bottom, was hurriedly wiping the blood on her face, smearing the blood all over her face. Her long hair was messy and messy on her shoulders. Coupled with her sharp voice and crazy look, she was alive. The posture of a Harley Quinn is revealed at this moment.
She licked the blood on her lips. The taste made her eyes widen. Then she turned the soothing music playing in the car to the rock station with disgust. The harsh music with the roaring rhythm and the drum beats made Harley feel like she was in this moment. She is as chic and powerful as a female knight who attacks bravely and fearlessly.
"Mr. K, my handsome doctor, your lovely patient is here to save you! But that car elf is right, I can't do anything if I just go there like this.
Ha, there are magical potions hidden in his basement, and Ivy told me where those dangerous 'contraband' would be hidden. ”
Harley, who was driving, endured the pain and held the broken bridge of her nose. She had graduated from medical school and actually had a doctorate. She knew exactly what to do in this situation.
She gritted her teeth and straightened the crooked bridge of her nose with a click.
This action made Harley scream in pain. The high-speed car almost lost control and hit the pickup truck that was snatched away by three escaping cowboy wizards.
Both parties exchanged middle finger gestures and greeted each other's mothers with warm words, demonstrating the warm and welcoming nature of Gothamites.
Then there was a loud bang.
Harley looked in the rearview mirror and saw that the car that almost hit her was hit by a bolt of lightning from the sky and exploded into a fireball. This made her laugh and honk the horn as hard as she could and rushed back to the city.
At this moment, Gotham City was already in chaos because of the "Indiscriminate Fighting Competition" between two groups of wizards.
Extremely cold blizzards were blowing everywhere, dazzling fireballs were flying across the sky, and magical creatures were being released, howling and screaming across the city.
It's like a chaotic but vibrant performance.
The traffic jam caused Harley to be so angry that she kept honking her horn and yelling at these wizards for being inhumane, but she was sure that these bastards would be punished soon.
Look how bad they are in Gotham!
At first glance, he looks like a brainless outsider. This is Batman's cesspit!
Ha, this is looking for a beating.
After transforming into an old driver with road rage syndrome and yelling and cursing all the way, it took almost thirty minutes for Harley to rush back to Crime Alley, and she jumped out of the tattered car that had been hit.
Although there is a moment of silence for the car owner, this is actually not a big problem.
The Bat Foundation will pay for his losses and maybe get him a new car.
But what really makes Harley sad is that the Cooper's store in front of her has turned into a pile of ruins. The place where she has lived for almost a month and holds many beautiful memories has been destroyed.
"Mr. K is in danger, Ivy is not here, the home is gone, and it is gone again"
Harry squatted on the ground with red eyes and picked up the shop sign that was distorted by magic.
She was so uncomfortable that she almost cried, but soon a wave of anger welled up in her heart. She gritted her teeth and walked barefoot into the ruins in front of her. She used her gravity ring to clear the road and then pushed open the basement door with difficulty.
She quickly found the place where Mason hid the potion according to Ivy's previous description, and dragged the alchemy box out of the ground, but it was locked and required a seven-digit password to open it.
Harley blinked, then tilted her head to think, and then entered a line of numbers.
With a "click" sound, the box bounced outward.
"Cool! That's it! The day Mr. K said he got rid of the past and came back to life, he only said it once, but I remembered it. I kept all the information about Mr. K in my heart."
The psychotic girl squatted next to a box filled with various potions. She obediently took out a bottle of demulcent and drank it. It is very important to take medicine on time!
Then she threw the bottle aside and rummaged through it to find a healing potion to treat her injuries.
Finally, she picked up a bottle of dark green potion.
Unlike other things, this thing is not contained in a crystal bottle, but is placed in a sealed syringe. You can use it as long as you find the syringe.
Mason put a label on it, marking it as "Unproven temporary reinforcer, causing confusion and dangerous thinking."
"Huh? Confused?"
Harley blinked, touched her head, then shrugged, found a syringe, and injected the thing into her veins without any hesitation or pressure.
Less than ten seconds later, she felt a force bursting out of her body.
It seems that I suddenly became omnipotent!
She hummed happily, touched her bulging biceps, found a bag and packed away the potion in the box. This was Mr. K's treasure and would never be left to anyone else.
She dug out a red leather coat from her shattered wardrobe and put it on. This was the "clown costume" she bought for herself at the suggestion of Mr. J for Halloween last year.
Although the store’s label is “sex items”.
"Okay, now I am very powerful! It's time to save Mr. K!"
She planned to leave boldly, but as soon as she walked out of the ruins, a sharp voice sounded in her mind, screaming at her:
"No, stupid Harley, you are unarmed, you have to go to Mr. J's secret base in the city first, remember? Mr. J told us the exact location when he played a nasty guessing game with us.
There are a lot of Mr. J’s weird exploding gadgets, and I need them to save our lovely Mason”
"That's my Mason! Not yours! Not 'our' either!"
Harley took out a bottle of medicine and opened the lid, then hugged her head and screamed:
"And who are you? Get out of my mind! Otherwise I will drink this bottle of poison and everyone will die together. I will not let anyone control my brain anymore."
"Idiot! I am you, the second you! That magical potion made me finally get rid of your restraint and suppression, stupid Harley."
The sharp voice echoed in Harley's mind, and she cheered:
"It was Mr. J who gave birth to me, but that guy is dead. The Mason Cooper who fascinates you is nothing more than that in my opinion, but he is also very qualified as a little cutie.
Harley, you need my help.
I'm smarter than you! More cunning than you! More evil than you! If you want to help him, you have to accept me first. ”
"Oh my God!"
Harley squatted on the ground and covered her face, saying with a look of despair:
"When Mason said I might be schizophrenic, I thought he was joking. I really should have done some psychological intervention for myself earlier. I knew there would be absolutely no benefit in prolonging this matter.
But you're right.
The cute little Mason is in desperate need of help, and the cute Harley needs to save him, but first I have to give you a name. I'm Harley and you're Quinn, okay? ”
"It's barely okay, get in the car now!"
Quinn was like a commander in Harley's mind, giving orders and shouting:
"Go to Zhou Keer's secret base to arm yourself first. We need bombs! Lots and lots of bombs! Take action, Harley, pick up your baseball bat and crack the heads of every idiot who gets in the way.
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We want to make Mr. K our private property, preferably with a small label. If you can't do it, I don't mind coming in person. ”
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"Uh, what's this sudden chill? It's like being targeted by something scary."
Mason, who appeared under the Iceberg Bar, suddenly shuddered. Uninjured, he moved his body uncomfortably, looked around suspiciously, and then walked into the dark building in front of him.
Ten seconds after the wizard war started, Mason ran out of the fighting area.
Wearing an invisibility cloak, he used golden apples to interfere with the minds of wizards. At the same time, he poured himself a bottle of accelerating potion and passed through the crime alley in a flash.
When Doctor Fate launched the reality rewriting, he had already rushed out of three blocks and was not affected at all.
You can't say that Mason's behavior was devoid of martial ethics. The main reason was that with his fighting power at this time, he was facing Dr. Destiny's group plus two rebellious elites from the magic academy. Hey, he was indeed at a slight disadvantage.
Besides, Mason wasn't just trying to escape.
He also needs to attract attention in Gotham to buy time for the K-Team's "smuggling" operation. If he is caught in a face-to-face encounter, how can he have time to delay?
As for provoking the wizard war, Mason didn't feel too guilty.
After all, he had already "paid". The small fragment of the Philosopher's Stone that fell into Doctor Destiny's hands was worth a fortune, enough to hire these heroes to cause trouble in Gotham for a long time.
Moreover, this is a truly just cause of "driving out foreign enemies and protecting the country." Logically speaking, they would have to go ahead even if they don't pay.
But Mason's escape didn't last long.
To be precise, he was discovered as soon as he entered the Iceberg Bar. The Justice League obviously entered Gotham with the wizards and took action. They made arrangements in Mason's stronghold in advance.
As soon as the young man stepped into it, he felt a strange vibration. Some kind of slight resonance energy surrounded the bar like an invisible "spider web".
"It's a sound! It should be some kind of shock wave field?"
The sorting hat on his head immediately reminded:
"The invisibility cloak cannot be hidden for a long time in such a high-tech environment. It will interfere with magic power. Be prepared, Mason. There are at least three life auras active here, and they are beyond ordinary people."
"I had already guessed that it wouldn't go so smoothly."
The young man breathed a sigh of relief.
He drew his precision rifle from his back and added an engineering silencer to the muzzle. He quickly walked up the stairs while constantly releasing small Griffin drones to interfere with the invisible shock wave field.
When he approached the top floor and still no one showed up, Mason winked.
He simply activated the EMP impact of the Griffin military drones scattered around. The simultaneous activation of more than thirty drones instantly shredded the energy field used for reconnaissance.
Just as he launched his attack, a shrill scream came from above his head.
It was as if there was a strange guy cooperating with him.
Almost instantly, Mason raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger. The sight frame appeared in front of him and locked. The buzzing sound of charging reverberated in the chamber of the Widow Maker. A second later, the two bullets were charged to the extreme. The muzzle of the gun was fired back and forth, easily punching through the floor of the first floor, creating two holes and hitting the guy who was moving quickly above.
For the combination of technological rifles and kinetic bullets, all normal walls in the world are as brittle as paper within their effective range.
This kinetic energy bullet, which is not about martial ethics, also has the ability to "ricochet". When triggered by a special shooting method, the bullet carrying a huge impact can change direction after the first impact to achieve precise sniping.
Normally special eye and hand prosthetics are required to calculate and capture ballistic trajectories in advance.
But for Mason, who has combat assistance, he does not need to implant special components in his eyes and palms to accurately calculate ballistics.
"Shockwave is hurt! Repeat! Shockwave is hurt!"
In the area above Mason's head, a dashing blonde heroine wearing a black leather coat and a strange "collar decoration" dragged a young man with a pencil stuck in his chest while retreating further away, bearing the pain The attack of the black shadow in front of him shouted in his communication again:
"The target appeared at the Iceberg Bar with dangerous weapons! There are two targets! Here"
"Bang"
Another powerful bullet penetrated the floor and shot out, grazing the woman's body and flying towards the ceiling where it bounced back and hit her wrist.
However, for these superheroes, a bulletproof suit is almost standard. This bullet with attenuated kinetic energy did not harm the woman but made her aware of the danger.
She carried her injured companion on her back and quickly retreated, calling at the same time:
"Oliver! We need support here! Quick!"
"Oliver? Green Arrow?"
Mason, who possesses the super senses of the Isu people, accurately captured the other party's whisper in the chaos, and he immediately realized who was ambushing him above his head.
This is a model husband and wife team going out together, right?
"The eighth giant of Zhenglian and his cute black canary."
Mason licked his lips and moved silently in the darkness to replace the magazine with a non-lethal bullet.
He is a little eager to try. His shooting skills have been stuck at Level 4 for a long time. Maybe he can learn something from Green Arrow tonight? But who is that guy beating up Black Canary upstairs?
John Wick?
Why would a guy who has mysteriously disappeared since arriving in Gotham want to take a trip into this troubled waters? Did these guys hurt his dog? Well, then we can only mourn for them. (End of chapter)