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

Although Bruce was watching the fun the whole time, he instantly caught the key words from Papetua's mouth.

"Crazy..." Bruce's expression gradually became serious, "You mean, you really..."

"Yes, even now, I am still the crazy goddess of creation." Papetua nodded, "Even as I sit here and talk to you, there is still a whisper in the depths of my mind urging me to completely annihilate the multiverse."

"No, I'm a little confused." Bruce pressed his temple, "But you can control it now?"

"All of this is thanks to my little iris, which has become my limiter." Papetua smiled, "As long as I don't use crisis energy and anti-crisis energy excessively, I can maintain this state forever."

Li Chengfeng naturally took all these words into his ears.

Unlike Bruce who needed to be told by Papetua.

He...can feel it.

He could even clearly hear the roaring voice of his mother, a voice composed of destruction and darkness.

When Li Chengfeng faced this voice, he felt confused for the first time.

He could not silence those voices for Papetua.

because……

It was Papetua himself who made these sounds.

Therefore, being able to maintain the status quo is already the best outcome.

"Have you forgotten what you promised the Saint Killer?"

Suddenly, Gwen's voice sounded behind him.

It wouldn't be surprising if she appeared out of nowhere anywhere.

"Of course I can't forget it." Li Chengfeng shrugged. "Mom just said that it was an excessive use of crisis energy... But it is absolutely impossible to reach the standard of 'excessive' by only mobilizing one of the crisis energies."

"That's good, that's good." Gwen smiled, then stretched out her hand to pull Li Chengfeng and Papetua to leave, "Then hold on! I have to look after this old guy every day now..."

"He was curious about why I could stop his bullets, so he kept pestering me to be his target!"

Chapter 771 My Name is Neos

The Holy Killer has been staying in the border after the Black God's consciousness was upgraded.

Although he promised to cooperate, the Saint Killer could not say that he trusted Li Chengfeng very much.

In contrast, Li Chengfeng also did not believe in this old cowboy who could theoretically kill the Supreme God.

But now that everything is settled, it's good to fulfill the promise I made.

Li Chengfeng doesn't care about having one more enemy.

But he didn't want to have another enemy that he couldn't defeat.

and so……

"Old man, I heard that you always bully our maid Gwen? Is that true?"

Li Chengfeng waved at the Saint Killer nonchalantly.

The Saint Killer didn't even look at Li Chengfeng, but stared at the graceful and elegant woman standing beside Li Chengfeng.

Although she had the appearance of a human female, in the Saint Slayer's eyes that could see through everything, Papetua was her true self.

"You are the creator of the multiverse named Papetua." The Saint Killer nodded, "The sixth-dimensional creatures, the Eagle God Clan... are indeed interesting."

The Saint Killer saw through Papetua at a glance.

And Papetua also glimpsed the nature of the Saint Killer...

The exiled part of humanity of the Most High God.

No wonder he wanted to die so much...

As long as he dies, his soul will be free.

And the humanity of the Supreme God will return to the Supreme God.

This is not the Saint Killer's long-cherished wish.

But it is the long-cherished wish of the old cowboy whose wife and daughter are both deceased.

"This is really... a sad experience." As the creator of the multiverse, Papetua, the mother of the multiverse, possesses unparalleled maternal nature and empathy. "I hope that after you die, your soul can go to your wife and children."

“Haha, does the creator of the multiverse also like to say such comforting words?” The Saint Killer pointed upwards, “I’ve seen too many of these in the City of Silver… My wife and daughter have already become completely different people, so… I just want to embrace death.”

Papetua looked at Li Chengfeng, and when she saw Li Chengfeng nod slowly, she stretched out her hand.

The wind of nothingness poured out and instantly filled the entire space.

The next moment, it was compressed into the size of a water drop and pierced straight into the heart of the Saint Killer.

"Is this... the end?" The Saint Killer touched his heart, "Is it that simple?"

"It's that simple." Papetua nodded. "The complete Wind of Nothingness now remains in your heart. It will continue to eliminate all forces and laws... Congratulations, Saint Killer. You are now a real, dying old man."

Li Chengfeng didn't say anything, but took everyone back to Earth.

When the Saint Killer stood on the streets of Washington, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

This... made him extremely happy.

He could clearly feel that the super strength, super speed, and one-hit-kill rule that originally belonged to him had all disappeared.

He fell into an unprecedented state of weakness.

“This is simply…amazing!”

An unprecedented passion burst out from the Saint Killer's lifeless eyes.

Li Chengfeng stood beside him and said with a smile:

"Congratulations, old man, you have achieved your goal."

"That's right. It's time to complete the deal between us... Next, I can live until I die." The Saint Killer wiped his eyes, and then placed the Killer Saint, who had always been with him, in Li Chengfeng's hands, "I'll give this thing to you as a gift."

After saying that, he strode forward without looking back.

Li Chengfeng waved at him.

"Go ahead and enjoy the brevity and beauty of life."

Not knowing whether the Saint Killer heard it or not, Li Chengfeng kept staring at his back until he disappeared in the crowd.

"Although this was agreed upon from the beginning, why do I feel so sad?" Gwen wiped her tears, "But I have to say... Is it really okay to let such a powerless old man leave like this?"

"Why, are you still afraid that someone will rob him?" Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes. "You're overthinking it, okay? Although he has lost all his power under the suppression of the Wind of Nothingness and can die of old age normally, but... who gave you the illusion that an ordinary person can kill him? No matter what, he is also part of the humanity of the Supreme God. In a sense, he is the Supreme God, okay?"

"…Fuck, why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Who knew you would suddenly have such an emotional outburst!"

"Bah! If I believe your nonsense again, I will take your surname!" Gwen said and ran away.

"What are you going to do!"

"I'm going to go see my little brothers who just settled in this universe! See you later!"

"What a cute child." Papetua looked at Gwen's back, "but his hair has a few different colors."

"If you are interested in beauty and hairdressing, I will take you there right now... as long as there are scissors that can cut your hair." Li Chengfeng took his mother's hand and walked slowly on the streets of Washington, "I don't know why, I seem to have forgotten something..."

He touched his chin and gave up decisively.

"Forget it. The things I forgot must not be important."

……

"This guy, Dad...forgets about his son when he sees his mother!"

Li John stood outside the school gate, shaking his head and muttering.

As Li Chengfeng's eldest son, he naturally retained the memory of that period that never existed.

However, since he had been crazy for the past 20,000 years, most of his thoughts were just a mess, so they were simply ignored by Li John's brain.

So it is equivalent to having extra memories of the period after waking up.

This really doesn't matter to Li John, who is already a little smart guy.

"Hey! John! What are you mumbling about!" A girl's voice came from behind, followed by a hand patting him on the back.

Turning around, it was Tracy.

Next to her stood Raven, who still had an expressionless face.

"How was your weekend?"

"If it weren't for the fact that my dad was so happy to have found his real mom that he forgot to send me to school... well, this weekend wasn't bad."

The three little guys walked into the classroom while complaining about their unreliable parents.

After a while, the class bell rang.

Their head teacher pushed open the classroom door on time.

Behind her, there was a tall and beautiful woman.

Wheat-colored dark skin, big thunder, legs longer than life... Middle Eastern ethnicity at first glance.

The only strange thing was that she was wearing a golden laurel wreath as decoration.

"Students! This is the new teacher!" The head teacher turned around, looked at the woman, and said with a smile, "Please introduce yourself."

The woman nodded, then turned around, faced the students, and smiled gently.

"Hi everyone, my name is Neos."

"Very happy to meet all of you."

I can't find another really good fanart of the feminized emperor.

Chapter 772 Neos + Stockings = Oedipus Big Bald Head Maker

On the outskirts of Washington, there stands a manor that can almost be described as majestic.

Almost everyone is curious about what kind of black technology was used in this manor that was built within a week?

Among them, there are a large number of servants and maids, whose average height is frighteningly high.

The owners of the manor villas next to them are also either rich or noble. Because of Washington's special status, there are many senior officials and politicians living here...

But after they all asked through various different information channels, they received exactly the same message, like a group text message.

"If you don't want the FBI to come and investigate your ancestors, just pretend you know nothing."

After hearing such words, no matter how curious they were, this group of powerful people had to give up.

They have all worked with officials or politicians who have been taken down by the FBI to a greater or lesser extent, and have become warning monkeys.

So there is still some self-awareness.

No matter what, life is much more important than little secrets.

This led to almost everyone walking around this magnificent and golden manor.

However, a girl rode a pink bicycle slowly to the gate of the manor without any concern.

"Ding-ling-ding-ling" the bicycle bell rang twice, and then the hollow door with carved beams and painted buildings slowly opened inward.

She didn't hesitate and rushed in on her bike.

The big men who were mowing the lawn along the road wanted to bow when they saw the girl, but as if they remembered something, they awkwardly stretched out their hands and greeted her.

"Welcome back, Miss Gwen."

"Hello, dear guardsmen... Wow, Trajan, how many times have I told you that if you want to pet these cats, don't make that expression that says you want to die with them."

"Yes! Miss Gwen!" Trajan, who was not far away, suddenly retracted his hand that was about to touch the cat, scaring the calico cat so much that it jumped directly from the flower bed and ran into the woods in the distance.

As for the silent sisters dressed as maids, after seeing their original body, their hands were almost leaving afterimages when they signed in language.