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

"What the hell!?"

"Then I shattered Him completely, and then created and iterated the multiverse... The current multiverse, to be more precise, should be the seventh universe."

"What the hell!!??"

Gwen patted his forehead...

She seemed to hear something she shouldn't have heard!

Is this something she can listen to?!

"Wait, didn't you say He was shattered by you? Then why is He here looking at us?"

"This underlying logic cannot be completely eliminated... Not only the First Firmament, but also the universes representing the Second to Sixth Universes still exist, but only those with the authority to create can find them." Papetua explained, "In other words, their location is the most secret place in the entire Great Almighty Universe."

"Can you please keep Him away... I feel like I'm going to faint."

"That probably won't work. The First Sky is the original cosmic entity that represents everything in the universe... You can think of it as today's eternity... It is different from other universes. Other universes are just iterations, but it is completely broken apart. Now the First Sky in front of you only has a trace of instinct left... You can just think of it as an ignorant baby who knows nothing."

"You said it so lightly, it doesn't comfort me at all." Gwen's mouth twitched, and then he tried his best to shift his attention away from the First Sky. "So, are you sure you want to meet the upper-level narrator?"

"I am sure."

"Okay... I can try, but I can't guarantee it..."

Gwen said, rubbing her hands.

The next moment, Gwen's hands reached into the void in front of him, and after a while of searching, he pulled out a...

keyboard.

Pink, a joint model of Aiku and Jiliya...

"What is this? A keyboard?"

"Hush, if nothing unexpected happens...we will see him soon..."

Before Gwen finished her words, a door suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of them.

The handle was twisted and slowly pushed open...

Then a beautiful girl with light dark circles under her eyes appeared in front of them.

"Gwen, are you sick? Why did you steal my keyboard?"

“…Who are you?”

"Who am I? You stole my keyboard, and you still ask me who I am!?"

"Aren't you a man!?"

"No, do you really think I would show up here with my real face? That emperor can be either male or female, so for me, isn't it as simple as changing my skin?"

After saying this, the upper-level narrator even tugged at his sailor uniform...

The next moment, it turned into a Taima Ninja uniform similar to the one worn by the eldest lady.

The upper-level narrator smacked his lips twice.

"This looks really exciting...Papetua, why don't you let Li Chengfeng wear this outfit in his female form? He will listen to you."

"…What is this?" Papetua was stunned. "What female body state…"

"what?"

The upper-level narrator and Papetua stared at each other, and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

The upper-level narrator, who was the first to react, stuffed his head back to the other side of the door, then made a sharp explosion.

"Ahem, sorry, I got the time wrong..."

"Well, do you mind if I..."

"Amnesia?"

Chapter 872 Spaceship Gate

"Amnesia? Come on, Shangchuang, I will never delete this memory from my mind in my lifetime." Gwen took out her mobile phone with a smile, opened the overseas version of a musical note software, and began to record her beautiful life. "Move your hand down, you are blocking the beautiful scenery."

"No, I just made a nice-looking suit, and you exposed it to me?" The upper-level narrator rolled his eyes. "And what's the name of the upper-level sauce? I've already told you to watch less ACG..."

"I am an ACG fan myself, so what's wrong with me watching some ACG?" Gwen said confidently, "As for the name... you didn't tell us your name, so I can't always call you the Upper Narrator, right? Upper-chan is so catchy."

"You can really make do."

The upper-level narrators didn't have a good way to deal with the existence of Gwen. After all, in a sense, Gwen could even be considered one of them...

To be precise, it is more like a "larva" that has not yet become an upper-level narrator.

Whether it will actually become an adult is still unclear.

Because the upper-level narrator is not a necessity...

It is a choice.

"Okay, okay, anyway, I don't have anything to be obsessed with about my name..." Shangcengjiang smiled, and then slapped away Gwen's hand that was touching her chest, "You can't wait to get your hands on the leather suit that I just made? Are you really a female ketone?"

"Hey, I just saw that your chest is dirty, so I wanted to help you rub it."

"I think you want to rub something else!"

Shangcengjiang snatched his keyboard back from Gwenshi, and then pressed a few keys on the keyboard, and Gwenshi's mouth was completely sealed.

I scratched my ears and finally felt a little more peaceful.

Papetua did not interrupt from beginning to end. She just stared at Shangcengchan's face without blinking.

Until I started staring at the top sauce and it started to get a little hairy.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask." Shangcengjiang wiped the handprints left by Gwenshi on his keyboard. "If it wasn't for someone's request, Gwenshi wouldn't have used this method to find me."

"Is this... your true face?"

“Would you use your ID photo as your profile picture when you go online?”

"will not."

"Then I won't either." Shangcengchan's expression became tangled, "My appearance means nothing to you."

"But I always feel that I will remember something from your existence."

"Tsk."

The top layer of sauce made me smack my tongue.

"I just want to know, do I really want to breed my little iris?"

"I can tell you this... You did it 100% voluntarily. I just showed you a possible future that you wanted to see..." Shangcengjiang gave Papetua a thumbs up, "Never doubt your motherly love. Li Chengfeng's birth is a miracle that belongs to you, not my arrangement."

After saying that, he was about to walk back through that door.

Papetua hastily reached out to grab the sauce on top, but came up empty-handed.

“Don’t waste your energy… In this entire Great Almighty Universe, I’m afraid only Li Chengfeng and Gwenshi can touch me.” Shangcengjiang poked his head out of the door again and said, “By the way, let me tell Li Chengfeng to be gentle this time… Even if I keep raising the barriers, this entire Great Almighty Universe still has many loopholes…”

"A loophole?"

"Something that is bothering me has begun to creep in."

After Shangcengchan finished speaking, he waved to Papetua as a friendly farewell.

Then, at the moment the door disappeared, Papetua vaguely heard the rather flattering voice of the upper-class sauce.

"Honey, listen to my explanation. Although I have a bit of a woman's scent on me, I really haven't fooled around... Do you think I have the physical strength to do this?"

……

"Is this really the dead Celestial?" Thor walked inside the skeleton of the Celestial, marveling, "Even Surtur, the king of the fire giants, is probably not as great as this Celestial?"

"You use the concept of size to measure the Celestials, which is a cognitive bias in itself." Li Chengfeng was pushed by Hela and followed behind Thor. "As long as they want, they can be infinitely large or infinitely small..."

"What's the point of saying so much? In the end, this group of gods has already perished." Loki kicked the wall nearby twice. "Now, it's just a huge skeleton that has completely turned into the environment."

"This is indeed just a huge skeleton... but whether the gods are dead or not is still very debatable." Odin silently distanced himself from Loki. If the gods came back to life, he didn't want to be implicated by his unlucky child.

However, Spawn and Angela are not interested in these so-called "Celestials".

They just simply have nothing to do.

"Um, Father, I think you should come and see this..."

At this time, the voice of Horus came from a distance.

Upon hearing this, Li Chengfeng gestured to Hela.

The goddess of desire and death pushed the queen in the wheelchair and walked slowly forward.

The location where Horus is located is a place similar to a meteorite crater.

A hole of moderate size was smashed into the skeleton of the God Group.

At this moment, Horus was lying at the bottom of the pit with his butt sticking up, as if digging something. Horus' claws were flying up and down, and he was almost used to using the weapon as a shovel.

"What did you find, Horus?" Li Chengfeng leaned over and looked down. "Could you find treasure here?"

"The treasure is not that great..." Horus stood up, then patted the loose soil on his body and pointed to the center of the pit and said, "I thought it was just a meteorite crater, but I found some kind of artificial alloy... Because no matter how I look at it, it is impossible for such a thing to exist in nature, so I dug down along the traces of the fragments... Guess what?"

"I do not guess you guess guess?"

"...You are so humorous, father."

Horus sighed, then stepped aside with his massive form.

The artificial alloy door that he had blocked behind him was revealed.

This door...

It is obviously not something on the building, but belongs to the spaceship.

Li Chengfeng was stunned.

Could there still be human exploration cabins here?

Is this scientific? Is this reasonable?

Even Odin doesn't dare to rush in with his spaceship...

But Li Chengfeng quickly patted his forehead.

What if it's not human?

Or……

What if he is not a human from this universe?

At least this kind of alloy for the spaceship's door was something he had never seen before.

"Besides that, what else?"

"What else?" Horus scratched his big bald head and pointed around, "There are the same footprints overlapping and trampling each other nearby..."

"He's wandering."

"He's still alive."

Chapter 873 Another bottle of unknown wine...completely different?

Horus comes from the Warhammer universe after all.

Relatively speaking, he is a guy who has not seen the world.

But the sense of urgency he possessed was something that Li Chengfeng could not even dream of right now.

The team members under Li Chengfeng have basically become accustomed to the occurrence of various major events.

No matter how big the problem is, they can basically calmly smoke a cigarette and then start dealing with it.

Therefore, the overall style of painting appears particularly frivolous.

Although Li Chengfeng himself is the leader of this trend, he always wants his subordinates to respect the events they may face.