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

"No...did I not make it clear?" Napier said with a wry smile, "He wants to resurrect Lois Lane!"

"I know? Lois Lane, Clark Kent's girlfriend, the best investigative reporter..."

"Where did you hear this unofficial history?" Talia was completely stunned. "We are talking about Lois Lane! The dictatorial queen of Amazon Lily! She is the world's leading villain! If she is resurrected...it won't just be this country that will suffer!"

Li Chengfeng touched his nose awkwardly.

Good guy.

He had thought Napier was worried about Bruce Wayne...

After all this fuss, what we are worried about is Clark Kent and Lois Lane, the dead.

That brings me back to the point!

"If that's what you say, then we should definitely go there... After all, the common people haven't provoked anyone..."

"So... you agreed?"

"You've already said this. If I don't agree, it would be a bit inhumane."

Napier was overjoyed. He stood up and started to arrange the itinerary.

"Adam, prepare the Quinjet now and fly to Arkham Asylum in Gotham City!"

"Talia, go with Mr. Li!"

"We must...we must stop this from happening."

"please."

Chapter 781 Clark: Thank you, Bruce...

Arkham Asylum, Gotham City.

In the deepest part of this prison, there are countless high-risk mental patients and people with super powers.

Bruce Wayne passed through the corridor that was full of the texture of an ancient castle dungeon and came to the deepest part.

He raised his hand and turned the doorknob in front of him.

Then he walked straight in.

This is a spacious room, but it does not have any defensive measures.

Just like an antique guest room.

And on the bed in the room, there was a man sitting.

In his hand he held a photo of a man and a woman.

The woman in the photo is named Lois Lane.

"Bruce, you're here."

The man on the bed raised his head and looked at the person who came.

"Well." Bruce Wayne walked to the bed and sat side by side with the man, "Clark, your wish will come true soon."

"That would be... for the best." Clark Kent sighed, "So... why are you helping me?"

"Because you made me a promise." Bruce Wayne looked at Clark Kent, his eyes showing no relief or friendship, only calculation and ambition. "As long as I help you resurrect Lois Lane... then the two of you will help me conquer the world... and even the entire universe."

"This sounds... like a really clichéd wish."

"Although it's old-fashioned... it's really tempting, isn't it?" Bruce Wayne raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically, "Just like you two, a pair of star-crossed lovers who are on opposite sides but can't give up each other... If I can truly rule this world, then there will be no barriers between you."

"Although I know that you definitely have other purposes... I don't care to distinguish right from wrong anymore." Clark Kent put away the photo of himself and Lois Lane, "Anyway, Superman died two years ago..."

Bruce Wayne nodded.

How could he not know how desperate Clark Kent was at that time.

Under the triple torture of stance, love and the death of his lover, Clark Kent completely gave up his identity as Superman.

Now he is just Clark Kent.

A Kryptonian who will stop at nothing to revive his lover.

The reason why Bruce Wayne didn't use any defensive means to monitor and guard against Clark Kent was simply because it was useless.

And he...

Want to take a gamble.

And now it seems...

He made the right bet.

"In the last experiment, we successfully absorbed a very weak portion of the high-dimensional energy..." Bruce Wayne stood up and continued, "But with this portion, we have solved the most difficult part of all the difficulties... We can use this energy to establish energy coordinates, and then reversely guide the high-dimensional energy to descend again."

"You don't need to tell me how to do it... You just need to tell me who I want to kill and what I want to get."

"You don't need to kill anyone now, Clark..." Bruce Wayne took out a thing that looked like a compass from his pocket. "Now, what we need is to let the high-dimensional energy truly descend."

"Just this thing?"

"That's right, with this thing." Bruce Wayne smiled, then touched the compass with his finger. The next moment, the pointer on it trembled slightly, and waves of unknown energy frequencies with different frequencies were transmitted to the entire universe in an instant... and even to the countless dimensions in the universe.

"It has... started?"

"Maybe tonight, we can get the answer we want."

"Well...but, there are uninvited guests entering Arkham Asylum..." Clark Kent's ears twitched and he looked out the window sharply, "Three strangers...and Talia."

"Talia?" Bruce Wayne was startled, then chuckled, "It seems that Napier has been suspicious of us from the beginning... He really deserves to be called the Pale Knight."

"I'll deal with them..." Clark Kent stood up and looked at Bruce Wayne deeply, "I will spare Talia's life. After all, she is your wife."

"Oh, I disagree with this... You'd better let Talia close her eyes forever." Bruce Wayne shook his head and laughed indifferently, "After all, Talia will definitely not agree with what I am going to do next, and will try to stop me... So why should I keep a mine that can explode at any time around me?"

"Thank you, Bruce... You let me know what a beast really looks like."

"Thanks for the compliment."

"I hope you won't regret it."

“Regret is just the bark of losers.”

……

"So, that's all the Necrons you were able to notify?"

"Report to the Goddess of Death! All eighty tomb worlds under my rule have been awakened, and the entire Sotek Dynasty is ready to go!"

“Yes.” Hela nodded, and then looked at the individual in front of her who was obviously different from all the Necrons. “Your name is…”

"Dear Goddess of Death, my name is Imotekh...They all call me the Storm Lord."

"Very good, Storm Lord Imotek, notify your fleet... to set off for Earth!"

"As you wish..."

Storm Lord Imotek, as the Pope of the Sotec Dynasty, is also a well-known figure among the Necrons.

After the Silent King took over, the Sotek Dynasty was regarded by the Human Empire as the entire Necrons for a long time...

This also shows how huge its momentum is.

But ever since they started hanging out with Li Chengfeng and truly found their souls, the entire Necromancer race has begun to transform into the King of Silence.

If it weren't for the appearance of Hela, Wong Ada and Harley Quinn, Imotekh was going to lead the entire Sotek dynasty into sleep until the new body was compiled.

He was free anyway, and the Goddess of Death Hela was going to requisition his dynasty...

That's his honor!

After all, to the Necrons, Li Chengfeng is like their reborn parent!

At this moment, Ada Wong and Harley Quinn boarded the bridge of the Tomb Ship.

“Hela! Guess what, my Lamp Furnace Armor just detected a strange fluctuation... It’s very weak, not aggressive at all, but it’s 100% high-dimensional energy fluctuation..." King Ada said quickly.

“Higher-dimensional energy?” Hela frowned.

“That’s right, high-dimensional energy.” Harley Quinn held the Necrons’ terminal, pressed several buttons in succession, and handed it to Hela. “Look, this energy level does not belong to any of the fourth, fifth, or sixth dimensions…”

"Unknown high-dimensional energy..."

"It seems that this is the goal of my Queen of Gods..."

"Imotek! Move out immediately!"

"I can't wait to catch this man back!"

Chapter 782 Li Chengfeng: Sister! I support you in divorcing that bastard!

On the Quinjet flying to Gotham, the overall atmosphere is rather depressing.

Huangpizi didn't react at all the whole time, just staring at Gwen.

Li Chengfeng sat in the co-pilot's seat, watching Talia manually fly the Quinjet.

To be honest, Li Chengfeng always sets the destination for this thing, then presses the autopilot and entrusts it to the onboard AI created by the FBI and Tony Stark.

After all, in most cases, the onboard AI is much better at flying the Quinjet than most agents.

Because its basic training model is taken from two people, a man and a woman.

Carol Danvers and Hal Jordan.

One of these two people was from the Pegasus Project and was responsible for testing experimental aircraft engines.

The other was the best pilot in America, and he was only one step away from becoming a legend by dying of old age.

With these two people as training models, even if the AI ​​is relatively rigid and stiff, it is already quite sufficient.

At least Li Chengfeng has never seen an agent performing manual operation unless necessary after having automatic driving.

Of course, maybe the universe is different...

Maybe it’s because... Talia has a huge pressure in her heart at this moment, which needs to be released urgently.

"Honestly, you can tell me." Li Chengfeng finally couldn't stand this depressing and awkward atmosphere anymore, and said calmly, "Anyway, I'm from another universe, and maybe this is the first and last time we meet in this life... Even if I know some secrets, it won't affect you... I really can't stand this kind of action atmosphere, it makes me want to quit."

Li Chengfeng's straightforward words made Talia look sideways, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

Li Chengfeng knew that she must be a little moved.

After all, a person can freely confide his secrets and inner thoughts without having to worry about them being leaked...

For a SHIELD agent, this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This is why many agents cannot be honest with their significant others, but can tell the criminals they are escorting to the execution ground some of their darkest thoughts and guesses...

This is not talking to people, but talking to a tree hole that has no response.

And the agents didn't actually want an answer...

It's just a release.

But Li Chengfeng... no matter how you look at it, he doesn't seem like the type who would just listen but not express his opinions.

"Are you sure you want me to tell you?"

"I think as a person who has been through many battles and visited countless parallel universes, I should be able to easily handle a little family conflict."

"A little family conflict?"

Talia let out a breath.

I finally made up my mind.

"This time we are going to Gotham, to Arkham Asylum, which is my husband's property..."

"So what do you want to say is, what role did your husband play in this?"

"Because this is Arkham Asylum, it's Bruce's world... If someone does something in this asylum, he will definitely know it." Talia's brows were filled with sorrow. "You know, I mean, anything."

"So you are worried that the former Superman will revive a super villain, and your husband, the dean, may have played an important role in this matter..." Li Chengfeng conjured an apple out of thin air and took a big bite. "Even, every criminal who has ever been in and out of Arkham Asylum...are they also related to your husband?"