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

"Okay, man, thank you very much for your explanation." Sarah took the opportunity to call up the newspaper information and interrupted Bruce Wayne's behavior of taking the initiative. "But this is my territory, so listen to me from now on."

"Sorry, this was just... a subconscious reaction." Bruce nodded. He also realized that his behavior just now was not very polite. "In fact, I don't like this kind of behavior of taking the initiative...especially in my Batcave."

As he said this, he glanced at Li Chengfeng meaningfully.

"Why are you looking at me? I was not keeping a close watch on him at the beginning, but the clown was still taken away."

"... Let's not talk about these things. We are still good friends."

"Weren't you the one who brought it up first?!"

Just as Li Chengfeng and Bruce Wayne were about to start arguing about the causes of their dark history, Sarah rushed in between them and stopped them.

"Hey! Teacher! Have you forgotten what you are here for? A temporary worker should at least act like a temporary worker, right?" Sarah said, and asked Gideon to open a communication interface. "You don't want me to call your family members, do you?"

Lore!

If these stinky men didn't care much about Sarah, the temporary "leader", just now, then now... they all sat upright in the seats of the time spaceship, looking at Sarah Lance with serious expressions.

"Dear Captain Sarah, we don't have much time left... In order to protect the timeline from being destroyed and to protect the peace of the real world... Should we set off?"

"Then can you listen to me continue to explain the mission briefing?"

"Please please please."

Li Chengfeng laughed awkwardly.

Although he is a leader... he should at least support the work of his favorite student, right?

Bat+Superman+Green Arrow+Iron Man...it's really a bit bad.

Li Chengfeng shamelessly excluded himself from it.

"Tsk... men." Sarah Lance shook her head speechlessly and continued, "The three-day Woodstock music festival, which was originally a symbol of peace and love, became the 'Woodstock Massacre' in the newspapers. According to reports, creatures that hunted humans and ate their internal organs appeared in Woodstock... There were probably dozens of corpses. After these corpses and the animals that were eating the internal organs of the corpses were discovered, the more than 1986 people in Woodstock suffered the largest stampede in history. The death toll far exceeded the Holden Massacre in ."

"In other words, we just need to find those magical creatures that hunt humans, and then blast them into the sky, right?" Oliver nodded. "We have seen many people on the magical side, but magical creatures are quite rare... and most of those magical creatures that exist in legends usually avoid ordinary people..."

"So that's what we have to figure out," Sara Lance said, "But don't blast them into the sky... first capture the Waverider, and then send them back to where they should be... somewhere like the magical dimension."

After saying that, Sarah Lance sat in the captain's seat and slowly pushed the joystick forward.

The next moment, the Chengbo, which was in stealth mode, suddenly appeared, then flew high into the sky and disappeared.

A passing dog was frightened by the sudden takeoff of the Chengbo and fled in panic.

Beast Boy, who happened to be passing by, frowned.

"Wow... that's really dirty."

……

Woodstock, 1969.

The Waverider had arrived nearby, then once again became invisible, hiding its tracks.

"Okay, let's go find those magical creatures that eat human organs!" Clark clenched his fists, as excited as a primary school student on a spring outing, "Don't worry, I will hold back!"

"Is what I'm going to say about whether to hold back or not? Are you planning to go like this?" Sarah's mouth twitched. "Although you are really powerful... you still have to follow the basic laws of time travelers."

"Ah? Is there anything wrong with me?" Clark looked himself up and down. "I'm not showing any nude parts, I'm not wearing a Superman uniform, and Wind and Bart are already in the children's room..."

"You're wearing the latest casual wear of the year!? Do you think it matches the style of the super-large hippie cultural gathering place in 1969!" Sarah rolled her eyes and pointed at the machine in front of her. "The Waverider has a reality printer... As long as there is enough energy, anything that has ever existed in history can be printed out... This allows us to obtain a disguise that matches the times."

"Wow... this is really new." Tony Stark leaned in front of the machine, "But I don't really understand the hippie thing... Gideon, do you have any recommendations?"

"Mr. Tony Stark, I have just scanned your body data and the costumes have been made."

As soon as Gideon finished speaking, a set of hippie clothes appeared in front of everyone.

Loose, colorful clothes with quite psychedelic patterns.

"Wow, even after I drink too much and throw up, I still look more serious than these clothes." Tony Stark curled his lips, "This is why I probably experienced this trend when I was a child...but I was not affected by it...These clothes are simply raping my aesthetic taste."

"Okay, stop complaining guys."

Li Chengfeng shrugged.

"The hunt...begins."

Chapter 684 Li Chengfeng: You Absolutely Don’t Want to Know What a Unicorn Looks Like

"To be honest, the feeling of personally participating in history is indeed different from the feeling of traveling to another universe..." Clark looked at everything around him curiously, "But why do I always feel that everyone around me is not...normal?"

"Dude, if you think hippies are normal, then you're a god." Sarah patted Clark on the shoulder. "When I explained the mission briefing before, I said it in a high-sounding way... It's completely disordered and free. This is almost a dreamland woven by 400,000 nihilists... Here, in addition to music, there are chaotic sexual relationships, drug abuse, and spiritual practitioners everywhere... Hiss, the air here basically smells of marijuana."

"Spiritual practitioners? Is this a category of superpowered people?" Bruce frowned. "Even with superpowered people present... they are still hunted by those magical creatures?"

"No, no, no, these spiritual practitioners are just calling themselves that... They are addicted to yoga and various psychedelic sects, and believe that their spirits can turn into something like a guardian spirit... In short, they are on the same level as those who believe in horoscopes."

Several people walked around Woodstock casually in psychedelic, loose-fitting linen clothes.

Everyone here is extremely tolerant and kind towards each other.

Along the way, many women with confused looks have made indirect or direct invitations to the stinky men present.

"If you had told me earlier that there would be such a good thing... then when I was young, I would definitely come here every year." Tony Stark was in high spirits and said with a smile, "I can only say... hey, it's too early to get married."

"It's not appropriate for someone who just got married a few days ago to say something like that, right?" Li Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "But... by the way, let me tell you, in addition to drug use, promiscuity, and suspected cult behavior, this is also one of the biggest ways for STDs to spread... Tsk tsk tsk, if you're not afraid, it's totally fine."

"Hahaha, yeah, Tony, oh my god." Oliver covered his mouth and snickered, "Although these diseases can be cured at a high price...but your reputation will probably be ruined!"

While joking about the STD Tony might have, several people searched most of the Woodstock rally as quickly as possible.

No findings yet.

"I didn't find anything wrong either." Clark shook his head, "There were no clues in my super hearing either."

Li Chengfeng frowned.

Can’t hear even with super hearing?

Does that mean that the magical creatures haven't appeared yet?

"It's hard to say. After all, Clark has never come into contact with anything related to magical creatures... maybe these creatures have the ability to block Clark's super hearing." Bruce frowned, "Next to this gathering camp, there is a relatively primitive forest... Let's go over there and take a look? Maybe those people entered the forest alone and were hunted by the magical creatures who were waiting for them."

"Well, this forest looks dangerous at first glance. Even if there are no magical creatures, there must be wild animals, poisonous snakes and insects. How crazy must their brains be to run in there on their own initiative?" Oliver observed for a while and gave an authoritative verdict. "This primitiveness is not far from Purgatory Island, right?"

"You've hit the nail on the head, Oliver." Sarah spread her hands and laughed, "The vast majority of the 400,000 people in front of you are either horny or overdosing on drugs..."

"...6."

……

After entering the forest, everyone became alert...

Of course, except Li Chengfeng.

Not only was Li Chengfeng not alert, he even tried his best to cancel most of his abilities.

After all, if I were to take action seriously...

Ten minutes later, they can go back to their original time and be in a daze.

In order to delay some time, and also to avoid the time when the tigresses are most angry...

So Li Chengfeng started.

Leave everything to a few other people.

As for magical creatures... no matter how strong they are, they are completely in the dark.

But even though we couldn't find any magical creatures, we could find other things.

such as……

"A corpse."

Bruce Wayne kept twitching his nose, and then said: "There is a faint smell of blood here... but it's quite fresh."

"Yes... this smell is not too far away..." Oliver nodded.

"That direction." After Sarah identified the direction, she took the lead and walked in the direction she pointed.

"Hiss...ha!" Tony Stark took a deep breath. "How did they smell it? Being a superhero can no longer satisfy your desire to act out roles these days. Do you still want to cosplay as a police dog?"

"This is just the basic operation of the Assassin's League... judging the target's status and position by the smell of blood." Li Chengfeng shrugged, "And it just so happens that although these three received training at different times, they are all honor graduates of the Assassin's League..."

"Judging the status and position... isn't that still a police dog!?"

Even though Tony Stark complained, he didn't slacken in following suit.

For a rich and boring middle-aged man, he has no special hobbies except fishing and making mechas.

So he is eager to do anything that can stimulate his adrenaline.

The professional level of the honorary graduates of the Assassin's League remains strong.

Soon, a corpse appeared above their heads.

It was a young white man with only one scar on his body, which was a large hole in his chest and abdomen.

And colorful mucus continued to drip from this big hole.

His blood was mixed in the mucus.

"No wonder there's something strange about the bloody smell... What is this mucus?" Sarah squatted down, picked up a branch and inserted it into the mucus. "Ugh... It looks like colorful snot."

"If nothing unexpected happens... this should be the secretion left behind by the magical creature that hunted this human." Bruce said and nodded to Clark.

Although he didn't say anything, Clark understood what he meant. He flew to the treetop and brought down the body that was placed on the tree trunk.

"Can you analyze this substance, Tony?"

"Even if we can analyze it... there is no database available for comparison." Tony Stark shook his head helplessly, "We might as well find someone who is proficient in magic... Wait, what is one of Li Chengfeng's positions? The God of Magic?"

"It's the god of black magic."

Li Chengfeng sighed.

He took the branch from Sarah's hand and sniffed it casually, and all the knowledge related to black magic appeared in his mind.

"It's a unicorn... a unicorn that legend has it that only virgins can ride on its back."

"Believe me, you definitely don't want to know what the true face of a unicorn looks like."

Chapter 685 The last spell material...

"Anyway, it's not wrong for us to collect this mucus now, right?" Oliver said, and planned to rub out a container in the primitive jungle.

"Uh, I strongly advise you not to do this." Li Chengfeng held Oliver's hand. "This beast that looks dazzling on the outside...will spray out powerful hallucinogens, and then use this method to make the prey hallucinate, making it easier for it to hunt...even if you fall for it, it will still work."

As he spoke, he turned around and nodded in Clark's direction.

"Even Kryptonians are no exception."

Clark, who was curious enough to touch the colorful mucus with his hand, immediately coughed a few times and withdrew his dishonest little hand.

"Since you are the God of Black Magic, then can you simply order the other party to appear?"

"If we are facing an extremely powerful black magician with no bottom line, such as Constantine, then I can indeed do this. After all, as long as they use black magic, they are actually my contract workers. I can impose orders on them based on the signed contract... But Constantine is very smart. His contract was not signed with me, but with Sithorn. It cannot be said that it has no binding force. It can only be said that as long as he does not commit suicide, the God of Black Magic will have no control over him... I really don't know how crazy Sithorn's brain is to sign such a contract with Constantine."

"What's the difference between magical creatures?" Sarah frowned. "I've seen Constantine perform exorcisms many times... What's the difference between magical creatures and the devils in hell?"

"That's the problem. Although the power in the magical creatures is also related to black magic, fundamentally, they don't actively use the power of black magic, but passively possess it... This means we have to use some active means to find them." Li Chengfeng shrugged. "The relationship between gods and creatures is not that simple, and the raw materials of this spell are also quite demanding."

“No matter how demanding it is, is there anything that these people in front of you can’t achieve?” Sarah pointed at the group of superheroes around her and said, “Not only do they have superpowers, they also have money power.”

"Oh, my dear child... It's 1969 now. Their money is useless." Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes and continued, "First, we need the saliva of the man with nine fingers."

"Secondly, the protective stone of a powerful shaman."

"And doom will come to women's hair."

"These things sound...Are you sure that these are the raw materials for black magic spells and not the targets of some fetish?" Tony Stark smacked his lips twice. "Honestly, if I didn't know what kind of person you, Li Chengfeng, are, I would have called the police."

"Ha, ha, ha, this is hilarious, Tony." Li Chengfeng gave Tony Stark a middle finger and continued, "These things must have come from the 400,000 people in Woodstock, do you understand?"

"I see." Sharan nodded. "That means we need to find someone who is well versed in history and has a deep understanding of hippie culture to help us."

"Excuse me for interrupting, but you have heroes like Batman, Iron Man and Green Arrow around you who are known for their intelligence..." Clark pointed at Bruce who was silent.