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

Is this any different than putting a nuclear bomb button in a child's hand?

"So... have you ever tried to give up your power?"

"Power, can you give it up?"

A huge question mark appeared above Manhattan's blue light head.

Li Chengfeng patted Lucifer's shoulder without hesitation.

"This person is the rebel of heaven, the first fallen, the ruler of hell, the equal of gods, the representative of all desires in the world..."

"And then he threw away his power."

"I have become a bar owner who is basically useless as long as he stands next to a woman, except for arousing other people's deepest desires."

Lucifer smacked his lips twice.

"Are you scolding me?"

"No, I'm complimenting you."

Chapter 523 Li Chengfeng: Give Your Pokémon a Belt

Dr. Manhattan still looked expressionlessly at Li Chengfeng who was deliberately bullying Lucifer, and at Lucifer who was so angry that he tried to fight back against Li Chengfeng but had his belt cut off by Li Chengfeng.

But there was a little more humanity in his eyes...

Puzzled.

Although Li Chengfeng had just given an explanation, he couldn't understand it now.

Strength is strength.

Rooted in this body...

Like a muscle.

I've never heard of the idea that you can cause muscles to atrophy just by thinking about it.

"If you don't understand, why not just try it?"

Li Chengfeng pushed Lucifer aside, and Lucifer, whose belt was cut, had to hold up his pants with his hands.

"Use your power that can affect all real universes to separate yourself from it..."

Dr. Manhattan silently stretched out his hand, and countless blue particles condensed in his hand.

With every point of concentration, the blue on Dr. Manhattan's body decreases by one point.

The less blue there is, the more humanity there is in those eyes.

As his humanity accumulated and increased, Dr. Manhattan became more subjective in wanting to give up his power.

In the end, the person standing in front of Li Chengfeng was no longer the ridiculous blue bald naked man.

But it’s Jon Witt who is back to his old self.

He looked at his hands in disbelief, and then used the hands that had returned to their normal color to excitedly touch his...

hair!

"Oh my god! How long has it been since I became Dr. Manhattan and actually touched my own hair?"

Li Chengfeng looked at his excited expression, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Now...should I call you Jon Witt? Or Jon Osterman?"

"Let's go with Osterman." Dr. Manhattan looked unhappy when he heard this. "I don't know why I would want to live again when I was in Dr. Manhattan's state? It's okay to live again... Why do I have to be the son of Adrian? Am I crazy?"

"How should I put it? You who are completely controlled by the divinity... seem to get along better with the Pharaoh."

"This is really not good news." Dr. Manhattan curled his lips and then looked at Li Chengfeng, "Is all this... really that simple?"

"How difficult do you think it would be otherwise? Your previous state was essentially a result of putting the cart before the horse because no one was guiding you. In fact, these so-called 'powers' exist because of you... It is not these powers that made you Dr. Manhattan." Li Chengfeng stretched out his hand and poked the blue particle ball in Manhattan's hand. "In fact, this is not a concrete energy, but just a manifestation of your thinking... If you want to truly control your own power, you must use the divine side as a tool without affecting your humanity as a human being."

"What if... I can't do it?"

"Then I will do you a small favor... and make you a real conceptual god that is omnipresent in the real universe."

Li Chengfeng's attitude towards Dr. Manhattan will not be as gentle as his attitude towards Lucifer.

After all, Lucifer just wanted to have some fun and go against his father God.

But Dr. Manhattan...

There are too many previous cases of nonsense in the original comics.

In a nutshell...

This guy has a problem with his brain.

Therefore, Li Chengfeng is kind-hearted and willing to persuade him and help him control his power.

If he fails, there will definitely be more drastic measures waiting for Dr. Manhattan.

Of course, if he wants to deal with Dr. Manhattan now, he still needs some external help...

For example, the combination of lamp beasts.

After all, the power of connection in Dr. Manhattan's body, that is, the anti-crisis power, is no joke.

Wonder Woman absorbed this power and beat the Dark Knight to death.

It can even be said that the anti-crisis power of Wonder Woman is already at the level of some members of the Infinite Family.

"What does this mean?" Dr. Manhattan, whose humanity once again prevailed after many years, seemed to have lost his ability to be almost omniscient.

"What I mean is, if you want to die, I will make you die quickly."

"...You are really not polite at all."

"Given that you agreed with Pharaoh to end the Cold War by sacrificing millions of lives... yes, you are not trustworthy." Li Chengfeng pointed at the blue particle light group in his hand, "At least Dr. Manhattan himself is not trustworthy."

"Okay." Dr. Manhattan shrugged and continued, "So how do I solve this thing?"

"It's up to you... After all, this is your own power."

"That's it."

Manhattan looked at the ball of blue particle light in his hand, was stunned for a while, suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

And the moment he swallowed the ball of light, his body quietly changed.

His body suddenly grew taller and his appearance became much more mature.

Although you can still see some traces of Jon Witt... but not much.

Li Chengfeng raised his eyebrows.

This should be what Dr. Manhattan looked like before he became a "God", right?

And those brown eyes gradually turned blue...

Just like his previous skin.

"You are a clever apprentice... You grasped the trick immediately and regained some of your power."

"This part should be enough." Dr. Manhattan smiled and said, "At least I brought you here, and I have to be responsible for taking you back, right? Even if you can do it yourself...but this is my responsibility."

"as long as you are happy."

As soon as Li Chengfeng finished speaking, the surrounding time and space changed, and they were standing in Pharaoh's office again.

As soon as I landed, I saw Pharaoh rolling his eyes and lying on the ground twitching.

The secondary Uru metal pistol in Chloe's hand shot out another small but strong electric current.

"Oh? Hey! You're back?" Chloe shrugged at Li Chengfeng. "Sir, I'm not lynching you... As soon as you disappeared, this guy rushed towards me. I was just defending myself..."

"Oh, it's okay. We don't have those LAPD rules... It doesn't matter even if you really lynch him."

"Well, then I will resort to lynching." Chloe's face was full of joy. "When I think about the millions of civilians he sacrificed to end the Cold War, I can't help it... People who talk about being righteous will never include themselves in the ranks of victims... It's ridiculous."

Li Chengfeng patted Chloe's shoulder, full of relief.

"Very good, you are gradually adapting to our line of work... Oh, right!"

"I just cut Lucifer's belt."

"And the one lying on the ground...it doesn't matter whether he has a belt or not."

"So, can you please help your Satan Pokémon draw a belt?"

Chapter 524 Li Chengfeng...Are you ready to uncover the true face of the system?

Dr. Manhattan looked at the Pharaoh whose belt was taken away with a complicated expression.

Although he has regained his humanity, he sneers at the Pharaoh's series of hypocritical actions...

But he also had to admit that it was the last bit of bond between him and the Pharaoh that made Dr. Manhattan, who was completely controlled by the divinity, not choose to disappear, but come here.

Even if he found his body, he could not erase the traces that Jon Witt ever existed.

The Pharaoh gradually recovered from the state of electric shock.

Although he has no super powers, his physical fitness is enough to win all Olympic gold medals.

A mere electric shock was not enough to make him completely lose consciousness.

In a daze, he looked up and saw the face that was once familiar but now so strange.

He tried to open his eyes wide, as if to confirm whether he was hallucinating due to the electric shock.

"Jon Osterman? Is that you?" Pharaoh muttered, "If you're here... then where's Jon Witt?"

"Fuck you... You don't really have a so-called father-son relationship with Dr. Manhattan, do you?" Lucifer, who was tying his belt, had a look of pain on his face after hearing what the Pharaoh said. "Ugh, this disgusting emotion, I'd rather have a large social party without closing my eyes for three days and three nights!"

"Um, you mean the colored ones?" Chloe heard this and pointed the secondary uru metal pistol at the back of Lucifer's head with a fake smile, "If you dare to do that, I might as well kill you right now, you son of the beach!"

"No, I am the Son of God."

"Shut up! If you infect me with any kind of STD, I swear I'll break your devil horns off and shove them up your ass!"

"You want to play so wildly?" Lucifer smiled slightly, "I like it."

"Have you two really forgotten why we are here?" Li Chengfeng looked at the two people who were flirting with each other, rolled his eyes, and looked at Dr. Manhattan, "Your own problem has been solved... Then you have to solve your problem as a murderer as well."

"Oh yeah! There is such a thing!"

Dr. Manhattan looked as if he had suddenly realized something.

After all, the issues that were solved before were all god-level issues, and it is indeed a big step to suddenly switch to criminal investigation.

"But I am very curious, why would the Pharaoh let you, who possesses the full power of Dr. Manhattan... to kill these people?"

"According to him, this is just the beginning, getting Manhattan used to the feeling of eliminating crime."

"Fuck...Isn't this a little psychopath? No, a psychopath doesn't have such twisted thoughts!"

"But these targets are indeed worth shooting... Oh, some of them are worthy of a round of bullets."

"What? According to you, this can be considered as helping others?" Li Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of danger in his words.

"No, no, no, of course not." Dr. Manhattan said, holding out his hand, "Then you can handcuff me, lock me up for as long as you want, or at least give me a bullet?"

"You really let yourself go..."

"I can't help it. After all these years, I'm almost going crazy!"

Li Chengfeng looked at Dr. Manhattan's frantic expression, his eyes rolled, and a plan came to his mind.

"Well, you have regained some of your power..."

"Yes."

"Is it enough to revive a few ordinary people?"

"Of course no problem...wait, what do you want to do?"

"What for?" Li Chengfeng showed a sinister smirk. "Look, if you bring these people back to life, your crime of murder will be eliminated, right?"