My Marvel Superman Girlfriend.

The spinning saw blade, rotating so fast that it blurred the motion, struck the black hair. Instead of snapping instantly, the hair suddenly burst into sparks!

It was as if a saw was cutting into a piece of steel that had been forged through countless hammer blows!

Click click click click!!

The steel sheet continued to press down, sparks flying everywhere, but the machine suddenly burst into a burst of electronic sparks and thick black smoke!

*Thud!*

A shirtless, muscular Black man immediately stepped forward and cut off the power, stopping the machine on the workbench.

However, the machine is clearly already in a state of near-obsolescence.

The charred black smoke billowed outwards, filling every corner of the underground workshop.

"How is this possible?" The burly black man's eyes widened in disbelief. The chainsaw, which had slowly come to a stop, was now dull, and the strands of hair hanging from the machine's chassis gleamed in a straight arc under the glow of the furnace.

This strand of hair wasn't broken at all, not even slightly damaged!

My God.

The burly black man felt a chill run down his spine. Just one hair was like this; one could only imagine how terrifying the owner of that hair must be!

It's definitely not human!

“Boss, even if you said this hair was from God, I would believe you.” The burly black man turned around and looked at the two figures, one big and one small, standing behind him.

That was clearly a twin-tailed girl with heavy clown makeup and a shark with four limbs standing like a human!

"Can we do a DNA test?" Harley shrugged.

"I'm telling you, boss."

The burly Black man said with a wry smile, "An automatic chainsaw can't cut it, a high-concentration acid can't dissolve it, a high-temperature flame can't burn it, and even a high-voltage electric shock is ineffective... How can we test its DNA like this?"

Harley frowned, knowing that this was indeed asking too much of her.

These strands of hair are truly outrageous; their strength is simply beyond human comprehension.

"However, there aren't many people in this world who can have hair like that, are there?"

The burly Black man muttered, "This reminds me of someone."

"Who?" Harley's eyes narrowed.

The burly Black man, with a hint of fear, slowly uttered a name:

"Superman".

Superman...?

Harley Quinn paused for a moment, then a sudden thought flashed through her mind.

correct.

Since that person infiltrated the meeting to overthrow Supergirl as an insider, doesn't that mean he has a close connection with Supergirl?

If it's Superman, then everything makes sense!

"So what if he's Superman? I'll get to him and get to the bottom of this sooner or later!"

Harley clenched her fists, secretly making up her mind.

Of course, before that, she wanted to find Poison Ivy's whereabouts.

Since that day, Poison Ivy has vanished from Gotham. No one knows where she went, and all means of contact and connections have failed to reach her.

In this world, the only person Harley Quinn can worry about right now is Poison Ivy.

But at this moment...

From beneath the tightly closed doors of the underground workshop, one could sense a human figure suddenly flash past outside.

"Who goes there?!"

The burly black man shouted, quickly drew his pistol from his waist pouch, and with his tall, strong body moving nimbly, he reached the door by hugging the wall.

I peeked out through the peephole in the door.

The burly black man shook his head at Harley Quinn and Shark King behind him. He quickly noticed something on the ground and bent down to pick up a letter that had been slipped under the workshop door.

"Boss, this letter is for you."

The burly black man glanced at the envelope and then spoke to Harley Quinn.

“Let me see.” Harley took the letter directly.

It simply says above:

To Harley Quinn, the Queen of Crime in Gotham.

I have a really crazy and interesting idea: how about coming to my place for a special banquet?

This banquet is different from the last small-scale affair; only someone of your stature is qualified to attend!

—Lex Luther.

"boring."

Harley sneered and was about to casually toss the letter into the stove, but then she seemed to remember something and narrowed her eyes slightly.

This might be an opportunity.

Harley opened the envelope; inside was a paper ticket.

……

It's almost the weekend.

A date with Gwen is approaching. This will be their first date since their relationship took a significant step forward.

just.

Xinian made a strange discovery: Gwen had been somewhat absent-minded lately, both at school and at home, and even during class.

Could it be that the pressure of being the new superhero of the Avengers is too much?

After thinking about it, Xinian decided to use the weekend to give Gwen some advice.

Just take Gwen to do whatever she likes, and let her relax.

……

then.

Friday afternoon.

The school bell rang, and students filed out of the school gate.

"Gwen, have a great weekend! I'll try my best not to bother you!"

Kara went over to Gwen, hugged her arm, and smiled sweetly as she offered her blessings.

Gwen's face flushed red, and she stammered, unable to reply.

Xinian, who was standing to the side, looked somewhat surprised.

Normally, Gwen should have a verbal sparring session with Kara, so why does it feel like she's already lost before it even started?

Something is wrong!

"Senior Xinian, do your best!" Kara leaned closer to Xinian and whispered a word of advice in his ear. Then she smiled and waved to the two of them, saying, "I'm going to my cousin's house for dinner, so I'll be going now!"

After saying that, she ran towards a street corner next to the school.

soon.

A black dot pierced the white clouds on the distant horizon and disappeared into the distance.

hope Nian turned her gaze away from the sky and looked at Gwen curiously: "You two didn't make some kind of agreement, did you?"

"Don't ask, I absolutely, positively will not tell you!"

Gwen covered her blushing face with both hands and gritted her teeth.

There really are, agreements and such...

hope Nian blinked.

Curiosity, purely out of curiosity.

At this moment, the chatter of students passing by caught Xinian's attention.

"Recently, a new flower shop opened on the Filipino-Chinese street next to the school, and the female owner is an absolute beauty!"

"She has a great figure and a great temperament; she's much prettier than the female celebrities on TV."

"So that's why you bought so many flowers?"

"What do you know? She doesn't sell flowers there. I buy them from other flower shops."

"What? A flower shop that doesn't sell flowers?"

……

“Gwen, you go home first, I need to go somewhere.” Xinian said to Gwen, who was returning home with him.

"Okay, be careful."

Upon hearing this, Gwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.

"See you tomorrow then." hope Nian smiled at her.

"See you tomorrow!

Gwen's face flushed red. She waved her hand, quickened her pace, and ran away as if fleeing.

"What are you doing? I'm not going to eat people."

Xinian watched the girl's retreating figure, completely bewildered.

……

Xinian was walking alone on the street when he received a message on his phone shortly after leaving school.

It was a message from Gwen, who had just run away: "hope Nian, do you need me to bring anything when I go out tomorrow?"

hope Nian smiled and spoke, prompting Alice to reply in text: "Xiao Huang has been bored staying at home lately, so I'll take it with me when I go out. With it, we can go out lightly tomorrow."