The FBI in the American comics, the first battle to persuade Harley Quinn

In his speech, Li Chengfeng did not mention the issue of cults at all.

But in the ears of this slightly overweight FBI commander, every word he said was about his official hat.

"Yes, we will definitely do a good job of post-processing."

"After investigating this group of people, those ordinary people who were deceived into coming here will be sentenced if they are guilty, and those who are innocent will be released with a criminal record... As for the core elites, send them all to Arkham Asylum. I will say hello to Bruce Wayne."

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, he turned around and began to count the number of people.

The more he counted, the uglier his face became.

This should be the second most loss-making mission he has ever had since arriving at the America Headquarters.

The first serious situation is the direct battle with Hydra.

This time, more than a dozen outstanding field agents from the Los Angeles branch were killed.

And the irony is that they did not die in the strange and chaotic world, but died in the hands of those extreme cultists because they cared about and protected the tourists...

Of course, the ugly expression is mainly due to dissatisfaction.

When he goes back and uses the white lights to pull these unlucky guys up, he will definitely have all the major branches of the Joint Investigation Bureau carry out special training to strengthen the troops and improve their skills!

And now, only Chloe, who is related to Almighty God and the Lord of Hell, and a black agent are alive.

Li Chengfeng sighed and came to the ambulance.

This black brother was very strong and took several knife attacks. Then he was the first person to be sucked into another world... and he survived until the incident was over.

"Hey, Agent, what's your name?"

"Sir... My name is Diggle, John Diggle."

"Very well, soldier...when you have recovered from your injuries, report to Coulson's team in Washington."

"My pleasure."

……

Talloran opened his eyes again and was still wearing the familiar researcher uniform.

It's just that this fabric is a little different from the Foundation's... But it doesn't matter. After millions of years of torture, he has forgotten what "comfort" feels like.

"Hahahaha! Talloran! In the end, there are still only two of us left!"

The sound of SCP-3999 appeared out of nowhere, but the sound was no longer coming from the cute little clay figurine, but a pool of mud that looked and smelled bad.

This is the true form of SCP-3999... To be more precise, it is the true form that can be observed by the human brain and naked eyes combined.

In the void, there were only him and this puddle of mud.

"Tsk, boring."

Talloran curled his lips, then crushed his throat with his backhand and pulled out his own tube.

But the next moment, he returned to normal.

"Hahahaha, Talloran, don't try to play the trick of mutual destruction again, and don't try to kill me with the help of those things 'out there'... Like I said, it's just the two of us left to torture each other."

If there were a camera at this time that could infinitely zoom out, we would find that this void has boundaries.

There are several inexplicable beings that seem to be only the size of ordinary people, but also seem to be the size of countless multiverses. They are staring at this border that is like a pile of eggs with interest.

There are many such existences. If Li Chengfeng were to see them, he would definitely be able to see at a glance from these abstract existences...

The legendary "death", "infinity", "annihilation" and "eternity".

Chapter 401 Aida: They may not want to be resurrected now

Although Silent Hill is a tourist destination, it encountered a cult murder case, and it was a large-scale incident. As soon as the FBI announced it, 99% of the tourists fled.

The rest of those who don't care about their lives are typical foreign players who are seeking death.

He goes wherever there is danger, and his favorite places in life are murder hotels, summer camps where massacres have occurred, and abandoned castles.

Li Chengfeng looked at the excitement and enthusiasm in the eyes of this group of people, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

No wonder there are so few foreigners here, there is a reason for it.

No wonder foreigners make so many horror movies, there is a reason for that.

Chunchun is the perfect professional match.

"Okay, when you're cleaning the floor, keep an eye on these people and keep them at a safe distance... Although the big boss has been dealt with, who knows if any of the remaining cultists are capable of suddenly attacking and hurting people."

"Yes, please leave it to us next." After the head of the FBI saluted Li Chengfeng, he directed his men to start working.

"This group of humans is really interesting. The more dangerous the place, the more they like to go. As the Lord of Hell, I am really happy to see them committing suicide." Lucifer approached Li Chengfeng and said with a smile, "I have reserved an area in Hell to accommodate such dead people... Well, looking at their experiences, it is much funnier than horror movies."

"Listen to what you say, are you human? Oh, yes, you are not human at all." Teddy, who was lying on Lucifer's shoulder, complained, "But things here should be over now... Can I go back to date that Mexican girl?"

"It's been so long, why haven't you left yet?"

"Alas, Mexican girls are always like this...big butts and no brains."

"Wow, that makes me want to try it with a Mexican girl."

Li Chengfeng looked at Lucifer and Teddy, who had no moral principles at all. It was said that they were a perfect match.

Just as shameless.

But before Li Chengfeng could speak, Lucifer lowered his head slightly and said in Li Chengfeng's ear: "I can feel... the difference in you now."

"The difference? I'm not a Mexican girl..."

"What are you talking about? I'm talking about your soul!" Lucifer hesitated for a moment and continued, "Although it sounds absurd... but from my perspective, you seem to be getting closer and closer to my father."

"…What do you mean? You want to call me dad?"

"Bloody hell! I should have hit you twice with the Lance of Longinus!"

"Then you better not poke my hand... it's really hard to explain if there's a hole."

"I'm not kidding you!" Lucifer's expression became more and more serious. "You are just a little close now... If your soul really reaches the height of my father, then this real universe will find it difficult to accommodate a complete you... If there comes a day, can you really give up Hela, Ada Wong and Harley Quinn?"

"Not only them, I can't even let go of Nick Fury, you, and Teddy, okay?"

Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes.

He finally understood what Lucifer wanted to say.

This means that since he obtained this upper-level narrator fragment, he has already embarked on the path of developing to the level of Almighty God.

The end of the road is nothing more than complete ascension and becoming a loner.

This... is definitely not what Li Chengfeng wants.

He does need power, but he doesn't want to turn himself into an abstract existence that even the real universe cannot support.

He is not one of those high beings who were born as gods, and he will never be able to get used to that kind of life.

and so……

Luckily it was just fragments.

Then all I have to do is be careful not to collect all the fragments... isn't that right?

Thinking of this, Li Chengfeng's nerves suddenly relaxed.

"Don't talk about me... Where's the Spawn you blessed? Did you just let him run away to Earth?"

"In a sense, the Son of Hell, or Regeneration Man, is essentially neither good nor evil. It all depends on what the demon king who gave him the power wants him to do... But generally speaking, they are all for the purpose of harvesting lives, preferably the most vicious and evil ones, and taking their souls to hell to become a member of the army under the command of each demon king." Lucifer spread his hands, "But I don't need it! Not only do I not need it, but even the hell army under the command of those demon kings was stopped by me fifty years ago and completely disbanded... Now I am discussing with the underworld and asking them to build a high-speed railway to hell as well."

"...Wait, I'm a little confused." Li Chengfeng waved his hand, "The underworld you mentioned...is it the underworld I understand?"

"That should be right? I have invited the Ten Kings of Hell, Meng Po, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to dinner."

Lucifer felt a little strange about Li Chengfeng's question.

Isn't this common sense?

"Okay, you're done. Go find some Mexican girls and try them out... as long as you're not afraid of a female agent getting angry and shooting you."

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, he was too lazy to pay attention to these two shameless guys... Of course, it was mainly because he heard that a high-speed railway was going to be built between the underworld and hell, which made him a little dazed.

"It seems that you have gained a lot from this operation... Even for a constant like me, I feel that I cannot observe everything."

Dr. Liangliang still occupies the skin of that bad-looking guy, his eyes full of curiosity.

"But where exactly did Talloran and SCP-3999 go?"

"Are you curious?"

"Of course I'm curious... As a senior researcher, my greatest strength is my curiosity... Otherwise, I wouldn't have become this."

As he spoke, Dr. Liangliang pointed to SCP-963 on his neck.

"The realm they are in now... is probably a dimension that is difficult for us humans to understand." Li Chengfeng shrugged, "But I am sure that the place where they are now is tantamount to an eternal cage for them... They have to torture each other endlessly in the cage, while also preventing the cage from being broken and then being surrounded and kicked by other abstract beings."

"Now that you put it that way, I think I can understand."

The good thing about Dr. Liangliang is that as long as you tell him the truth, no matter how difficult it is to understand.

"Okay, gentlemen, please stop chatting here... We still have to bring back the bodies of the victims." King Ada walked forward and interrupted their conversation.

"...If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten! These guys died too hastily! After they are resurrected, everyone must hand in a 100,000-word self-review to their supervisor!"

Upon hearing this, King Ada twitched his lips.

Then he looked at the agents on the ground...

She felt that they might not be so eager to be resurrected now.

Chapter 402 Max: It's clear that I am 1

"Cult? God from the outer universe? Resurrection?" Nick Fury looked at Li Chengfeng who was drinking a carbonated drink in front of him, and his mouth twitched. "Has our painting style evolved in this direction?"

"That depends on your level of acceptance... But I can only say that this kind of thing may happen more often from now on." Li Chengfeng drank the carbonated drink in the cup in one gulp, then reached out and hugged the Yuan-devouring Beast that was curled up beside him, and touched it all over. "And don't you have short-term memories in that dimension? So you can understand it to some extent, right?"

"That's true." Black Braised Egg nodded, but didn't continue to dwell on it.

The Yuan-Devouring Beast, which was originally sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened, and subconsciously spit out its huge tentacle to wrap up Li Chengfeng completely.

But it just covered him.

After trying to swallow it back several times without success, and feeling the increasingly terrifying energy in Li Chengfeng's body, the Yuan-Devouring Beast finally retracted its tentacles obediently, rubbed its head against Li Chengfeng's chest in a flattering manner, and then nestled down.

But just as he lay down, a little cat's paw stretched out from Li Chengfeng's waist and scratched the big round face of the Yuan-devouring Beast.

The next moment, the demon cat Doug crawled out from Li Chengfeng's waist and pounced on the Yuan-devouring Beast.

Li Chengfeng stroked the cat's fur on his body and then looked at Nick Fury.

"If you have any other questions, please ask them all at once... I know you still have a lot of questions."

"Regarding resurrection... can anyone be resurrected?"

"No." Li Chengfeng shook his head. "The specific resurrection standard is based on the will of the spirit of existence... But at least I know that people who died of old age or illness cannot be resurrected... I know what you just thought of. Unfortunately, Ms. Peggy Carter cannot be resurrected... And even if she is resurrected, she can only return to the state before death."

Li Chengfeng could tell at a glance what was in Nick Fury's mind... The death of Peggy Carter was a huge regret for the entire FBI.

But the reason why regret is regret... is that it is almost irreparable.

"Well, since there's no way to revive her, we can only give up." Nick Fury is the king of FBI agents after all, and his ability to regulate his emotions is superb. He immediately showed a dissatisfied expression to Li Chengfeng, "By the way, your goddaughter is still being taken care of by the Ministry of Internal Affairs... Ethan and Mia are still working with the BSAA team to finish off the Silent Hill town, so you should go and take your goddaughter away first... Fortunately, John Lee is with Bruce Wayne now, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to take care of the two children."

"You are now old enough to take care of children, but you still don't know how to do it. What are you going to do in the future, my dear old father-in-law?"

"Go somewhere cool for me! Your old father-in-law doesn't want to see you for the time being..."

"Bah! I told you you're fat and you're still panting! Black-Braised Egg, don't beg me to hug the fruit of my love with Crazy Little Boy from now on!"

"... Wait, what do you mean by this?" Nick Fury's dark-salted egg suddenly turned serious and asked through gritted teeth, "Did you two get your TM bellies big!?"

"Why do you do whatever you want? Your expression now is like that of an old father who found out that his daughter was kidnapped by a yellow-haired man and is pregnant... Fuck! Don't pull out your gun! I made this gun with genuine Uru metal! And you set it to maximum power! Don't you want the office anymore!?"

Li Chengfeng looked at Black Braised Egg, who was completely furious and wanted to shoot him, and turned around and rushed out of the office without hesitation.

"Just run away, you bastard! One of these days I'm going to shoot you!"

Nick Fury yelled at the door that swung shut, then sat back in his office chair.