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

And Angron knew that the matter was a done deal.

After being freed from the Butcher's Nails, it is no exaggeration to say that Angron was the most emotionally stable of all the Primarchs.

After all, in Emperor Pizi's original design, Angron was the "psychologist" or "confidant" among the Primarchs.

But Huangpizi knows...

Beneath this calm surface, there is a cluster of anger that will never be extinguished.

This anger would always stand between her and her own twelfth prince, and it could not go any further.

"...Angron, how's the progress?"

In the last moment, many things were surging through Huang Pizi's mind.

But in the end, it all came back to business.

"Now all the materials have been delivered from the FBI. Ferrus is smelting and mixing the proportions, looking for the critical point to fuse these metal materials into the new Primarch's body without affecting its life essence... I have to say that the previous collective research on the Necrons' corporealization technology has a lot to do with the current research. I think after the new Primarch is successfully manufactured, the Necrons' corporealization technology will also be perfected."

Angron talked eloquently, and it seemed that he had no fundamental conflicts with Huang Pizi.

He is even closer to the emperor than those particularly twisted ones among the original bodies.

But Huangpizi said nothing, and only looked at Angron with a mother's sad expression.

Angron sensed the emperor's emotions, and he turned around to look at his beautiful but sad mother.

"There is nothing to be sad about, Mother."

"We do have conflicts, but that doesn't stop you from being my mother..."

"Let's just pretend that nothing happened before."

"This is at least much better than our original ending, isn't it?"

Chapter 810: The New Primarch, Ferrus in Pursuit of Perfection

Although there was a brief mother-son heart-to-heart on the way...

But it did not affect Huangpizi and Angron's speed at all.

Located in the basement, which is also the lowest room of the Emperor-class Titan, it was originally empty and no one knew what to do with it. Now, it is cluttered with all kinds of extraordinary materials...

At this moment, Vokhan was swinging his hammer with sweat all over his body, while Ferrus was constantly analyzing the strength and giving suggestions beside him.

"The force of the next hammer will be reduced by 32.35%. The fusion speed of the Yaka metal is a bit too fast."

“Brother Ferrus… Although I know your data is probably correct, can you swing the hammer yourself?” Even the good-tempered Vokhan turned around and complained to Ferrus, “32.35 percent, if you have the ability, you can adjust the hammer yourself!”

"You have to try your best, Vukan... If you really can't do it, then try your best to do it."

"What you said is just like Slaanesh's fart, loud and smelly!"

"I'm not talking nonsense... I'm just pursuing perfection."

The conversation between Ferrus and Vulcan went straight into Huang Pizi's ears.

...It made him feel a little bit helpless.

The only person who could make Vorkan, a big man with a scary good temper, say something outrageous was probably Ferrus, a super perfectionist...

Two primarchs who had made great achievements in forging were currently hammering a piece of raw material.

But this seemingly ordinary piece of metal has already integrated the most valuable treasure that the FBI can bring out with the support of Li Chengfeng.

Whether it is hardness, ductility, flexibility or compatibility with energy, they all tend to be in the most suitable state.

After all, this piece of metal will be one of the raw materials and added into the body structure of the new original body to serve as one of the elements that accommodate and absorb energy.

And this amount is just right, allowing the new protobody to integrate these characteristics without giving the new protobody obvious metallic characteristics.

Although Vokhan complained to Ferrus a few times, he still struck the final blow according to Ferrus' request.

After this hammer strike, Ferrus immediately picked up the countless alloys of the raw material, carefully analyzed the internal parameters, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good. I think mother and father will be very satisfied with your work." Ferrus boasted about the eighteenth elder brother Vokhan quite halfheartedly, then turned around and was about to go into the laboratory. "Next, it is the connection and fusion with the biomass materials..."

Having said that, he left the spot.

Angron and Huangpizi then stepped forward.

"Hmm? Brother Angron... Mother?" Vorkan turned around and was stunned for a moment. "Why are you here?"

Wokan did not question the existence of Huang Pizi, but Huang Pizi had actually been locking himself in the laboratory recently, not eating or drinking, and had been transforming and collecting pure energy from the subspace.

So let alone Huang Pizi, they haven't even seen Prime Minister Ma, Huang Pizi's assistant, in the past few days.

The sudden appearance of his long-missed mother in front of him made Wokan feel a little overwhelmed.

His pure black matte skin reflected nothing, but his eyes, which were dyed like the color of fire, revealed deep admiration.

In fact, several of the lower-ranked Primarchs all had a very good impression of Huang Pizi.

For example, Luo Jia who worshipped the emperor's skin as a god...

Then there are Vulkan and Corax.

"Volkan, my child, are you okay?" Huangpizi reached out and gently touched Volkan's strong arm. "You look a little tired."

"Mother, if you swung the hammer for more than thirty hours under Ferrus's pursuit of perfection, you would not feel tired physically, but your spirit would be affected... Although I know Brother Ferrus is a good person, I really don't want to have this kind of overly delicate cooperation with him anymore."

There was helplessness in Wokan's tone.

Because he was too polite, he really couldn't use impolite words to describe Brother Ferrus.

...so it seems particularly aggrieved.

Huang Pizi looked at his eighteenth son with some amusement. He was the tallest but also the kindest and most approachable, but there was a time when he was forced to the point of almost losing his manners and decency.

It seems that Ferrus's pursuit of perfection is really a bit unbearable.

Huang Pizi can understand...

After all, as the only two commanders of large armies in the early days of the Great Crusade, Ferrus and Horus each led an army and advanced along different routes.

Huang Pizi is also the one who is most familiar with this son.

It's just that at that moment, his divinity completely overwhelmed his humanity, and he was happy to see Ferrus' perfectionism.

And now, Ferrus has become the person in charge of the manufacturing of the new Primarch's body, as Emperor Pi has accepted the materials for the manufacture of the new Primarch and put them into action.

Because this time, many metal elements that have never been touched will be used, and they will be integrated into the body by relying on the incomplete and perfected Necromancer body technology...

And Ferrus's pair of metal arms, to be more precise, were metal arms fused with the Necromancer's body metal, and basically already had the prototype they needed.

Although Ferrus's metal arm looks and is made of Necromancer metal, its flexibility, sensitivity and agility are no different from normal human body tissues.

Apart from the appearance, it can be said that as long as the current state of Ferrus' hands can be achieved, the manufacture of this new Primarch will basically be qualified.

Everyone, including Huang Pizi, thought so.

But Ferrus himself does not want to stop there, he pursues perfection.

He wanted to have these powerful metallic features while also looking no different from human body tissue.

To this end, he did not hesitate to drag all the Primarchs into the fight, regardless of whether they had technical skills or not, to come and lend him a hand.

Even the Thirteenth Prince Guilliman, who had already started his internship within the FBI, was pulled back without surprise.

Huangpizi even heard Guilliman's complaints through the half-open door.

"Does Ferrus know that I have a class now? Do you think we are now the demigods of the human empire? Do whatever you think of?"

"Do you know that it's hard to get a permanent job like this? And now I'm still skipping work!"

"I heard that my current boss is the most terrifying woman in the Ministry of Internal Affairs..."

Chapter 811 Li Chengfeng: I’ll treat your brain first!

"Good fellow, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has stretched its hands far enough to seize even the Primarch I brought back?"

Li Chengfeng held two little babies in his arms who were curiously observing their surroundings. He formed a hand with green light energy in mid-air and looked through the recent assessment list of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The name of Robouti Guilliman was prominently displayed above it.

"Oh my god, sir, please have mercy on us..." As one of the main managers of the Internal Affairs Department, Max tried to attract the attention of the two babies with the lollipop in his hand like teasing a cat, while pretending to be pitiful to Li Chengfeng, "As the busiest and most complicated department in the entire American Bureau, we also have the lowest willingness to join and the most transfer applications in the entire American Bureau... After all, the vast majority of office agents don't just want to be office agents, but hope to become the real face of the FBI... that is, field agents."

"I suggest you not use candy to attract the attention of Winder and Bart... Although it is impossible for them to have cavities, and I can't think of any candy that can corrode the teeth of a half-blood Kryptonian, but their biological mother has repeatedly forbidden me to give them candy... If I get trained like a zebra by that couple, I will definitely drag you down with me."

Li Chengfeng looked at Max, who was complaining about his busy and complicated work, but ended up having so much free time to play with children in front of him.

Didn't she realize that in the eyes of the two little babies, her voluptuous bust, which was so outstanding that only the big beaker waves could compete with her, was much more attractive than candy?

After all, it's the difference between a meal and a snack.

"The look in your eyes... Although I'm happy to do so, I don't want to be torn into pieces by the God of Death and the Witch." Max proudly but cowardly highlighted his figure, then asked with interest, "Are these two hybrid Kryptonians? In other words, are they the children of Lois Lane and Clark Kent?"

"Yes, they are also my two godsons."

"Then why is it that you are the one taking care of the children today? Where are their biological parents?"

"You know, reporters and stuff..." Li Chengfeng shrugged. "Of these two, one went straight to Krako for a front-line interview, and the other was a reporter reporting on the American government's public meeting... Then Hela, Ada, and Harley and my mother took the Original Transcendent to who knows where in the morning... Then the unfortunate job of taking care of the children would fall on me, right?"

As Li Chengfeng spoke, a hint of pain appeared between his brows.

Although he does like being with children...

But even as a half-Kryptonian, he was still a baby.

This also means that Li Chengfeng will inevitably need to give Winder and Bart...

Change diapers.

Whether it's taking care of John Lee or little Rosemary, it hasn't come to this yet.

This is also the most awkward thing about Kryptonians...

He has the power of a god, yet possesses all the characteristics of a human.

"Okay, let's not talk about these two brats. How many people do you need?" Li Chengfeng raised his head and looked at Max. "Although you always turn life into a sitcom, and sometimes I even hallucinate that canned laughter, you are not the kind of person who shoots without a purpose... It seems that the Ministry of Internal Affairs is really short of people recently?"

"It's more than just a lack of people... I even want to directly conduct a college recruitment..." Max sighed, "Dear sir, do you know that since you brought that human empire from nowhere back to our universe, under the joint decision of Director Fury and the other four directors of the General Bureau, the FBI decided to start monitoring outside the universe... That is, to officially start monitoring the dynamics of the multiverse."

"…Uh, are they serious?"

"You should be serious, right?" Max spread his hands. "When you went to the third parallel universe a few days ago, you had already started the pilot test... Then, based on the data fed back, the FBI used multiple technologies and several cross-dimensional energies to not only monitor the various changes in the third parallel universe, but also the feedback speed was very ideal, with a delay of no more than five minutes."

Li Chengfeng opened his mouth.

Black braised eggs...

It can be considered a big thing that was accomplished quietly.

In fact, to achieve this, for Li Chengfeng, it only takes a few minutes to scan the entire parallel universe...

But for the FBI, this is definitely a groundbreaking achievement.

And most of them have borrowed a lot of power from the subspace...

After all, the subspace is now the most convenient channel to access the major parallel universes.

No wonder Max started saying he was short of people...

This amount of information processing is indeed a bit terrifying, and monitoring points are still being gradually deployed in various parallel universes.

The workload will gradually increase.

"Okay, okay, I'll solve the problem about the internal affairs agent for you..."

"Sir, you'd better not be perfunctory..." Max knew very well that Li Chengfeng was usually unreasonable, "Otherwise, I will spread the news that you called me and Caroline mom in SCP-3999 to everyone in the streets..."

"And then you were beaten into elementary particles by my own mother?" Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes, not at all impressed by Max's threat. "I'm not trying to fool you, but I really have a large number of people to digest, and I will definitely satisfy you... By the way, let me tell you first, all of these people are muscular men... You have to write me a letter of guarantee that you will never harm them."

"All the muscular men... Sorry, sir!" Max saluted Li Chengfeng with a firm look, "I'm sorry, I can't obey your command!"

"grass……"

Li Chengfeng looked at the excitement and agitation between Max's eyebrows... and the shadow of lust flashing behind her...

What is the Chosen One of Slaanesh...