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

But in Li Chengfeng's eyes, his body was filled with the same power as that of Adabaoth.

...and it's not weak either.

That's a bit... weird.

So he decided to wait and see, and at the same time give his father-in-law a chance.

At this point, Odin hadn't heard his six-dimensional son-in-law speak yet, but he knew that there should be a turning point in the situation.

So he asked Bol eagerly:

"Father! You actually accepted the power from outside the Great Almighty Universe..."

"That's right. Not only did I accept those powers, but I also expanded and strengthened them, taking in many believers scattered throughout the universe who had accidentally come into contact with the Way of Sarkicism..." Bor shook his head helplessly. "Although I don't know if there are others who have also joined the Way of Sarkicism, I can guarantee that those currently in this red-light district are all the believers I have ever met."

"but why?"

"My son, no one can resist the temptation of continued existence, even immortality, when facing imminent extinction, not even me, the former God-King of Asgard." Bor stared at Odin without blinking. "You've seen before, there are very few normal people among these Sarkic believers. If you accidentally touch their sensitive spots, they might directly retaliate against society... So, for the sake of stability, I have no choice but to confine them here... But fortunately, places like red-light districts perfectly meet the needs of Sarkic cults, so they have taken root."

Although Bol was somewhat evasive, this move actually made Li Chengfeng more confident in his judgment...

Bor has either become a being comparable to the Six Sarkic Beasts and even Grand Warlock Ion, or he has never been controlled by the Way of Sark.

"That's unimportant! What I want to know is, is my father still a brave Asgardian god?!" Odin stared at Bor with his one eye. "If you have become a fallen monster... Father, for the sake of the Ten Realms, I will chop off your head with my own hands..."

Odin's determination made his sons, Angela and her husband, and Frigga all exclaim in surprise.

Patricide...

Not to mention God, even for a human, this is an extremely outrageous thing.

Although it was a little uncomfortable for Li Chengfeng to get rid of Bol, it was reasonable.

But Odin took action...

Although Oedipus and patricide are prevalent in Western mythology, this does not mean that these plots are rationalized.

But this was not unexpected to Li Chengfeng and Hela at all.

To put it bluntly, Odin is a true emperor of all ages, the kind that is better than his master... Even if Hela really becomes the next God-King of Asgard, she may not be able to do better than Odin.

This man who had once watered the entire Ten Realms with blood and tears simply killed his own misguided father...

You can still do it if you grit your teeth.

"My son, I believe you can do it. You should be able to sense that my original power has completely vanished... This is the price of embarking on the path of Sarkic flesh." Bor spoke, a trace of guilt flashing in his eyes. "But now I want to tell you a little thing... It's really just a little thing. I hope you can accept it."

"Little things?"

Odin was so angry that he almost laughed.

In a situation like this where he might need to transform into the old one-eyed man who kills his father at any time, nothing is too small!

"Tell me what it is that you would bring up at this moment."

"Nothing, I just want you to meet my brothers..."

Bol said, snapping his fingers in the air.

Then a secret door opened in the office.

Inside the secret door is a folding pocket space, which contains a huge manor.

In the manor, dozens of children of all ages were playing around, as if they had no idea what the outside world was like.

"What does it mean?"

"That's exactly what I meant." Bor looked at the aging Odin with an apologetic expression. "After all, I've been in the red-light district all these years, and your father isn't a eunuch... so they came into being."

"You created for me... ninety-nine brothers and sisters!?" Odin's voice was a little distorted by the roar, and now he was really on the verge of losing his mind.

"Actually, I've been very restrained."

"I'll never trust you!" Gungnir, who was in Odin's hand, could no longer hold back. "You old thief, die!"

Li Chengfeng winked at Thor and Loki who were watching the fun on the side, and they belatedly rushed forward and hugged the furious Odin.

"Father! You must calm down!"

"Thor is right. Why don't you beat him up first to vent your anger?"

"You deserve to be struck by lightning again, don't you!?"

Although the two boys were not as powerful as Odin, their young bodies at the peak of their powers were able to effectively restrain Odin's restless hands at this time.

Li Chengfeng pushed the wheelchair forward two steps...

"Okay, stop acting."

"My dear father-in-law, you don't have to do this... Bol, there's no need to pay the price."

“It wasn’t until I saw these kids that I really understood.”

"Bor, you have strayed from the path of Sarkicism."

“All that’s left is lust, right?!?”

Chapter 883 Master, you smell so good...

Li Chengfeng's face-to-face questioning made even a thousand-year-old man like Bol, who had mastered the art of cultivating his Qi, feel a little embarrassed.

No matter what... he is also a God-King.

Now she's living in the red-light district, desperately trying to give birth to a child...

It’s a bit embarrassing to say it out loud.

"Ahem, I had no choice." Bor's brow relaxed. Looking at the children of different races in the folded pocket space, his expression softened. "As a six-dimensional being, you should have come into contact with the power from beyond the Great Almighty Universe... I can't help but be drawn to Yaldabaoth's flesh and blood. To avoid causing further harm to the Ten Realms, I have relinquished the power of the Asgardian God-King."

"Then I followed my own desires and ended up in Vanaheim's red-light district, where I fell into endless pleasure and enjoyment... It wasn't until my first child was born here that I truly regained my sanity."

"It was actually a very difficult process. I became a monster that could only maintain its sanity by constantly venting its desires. Even my limbs had slightly mutated... But the call of my bloodline restored my sanity, and those mutations quickly disappeared."

"That made me realize... all I have to do is keep repeating this process..."

"Until... this road comes to an end."

Bol finished.

The others showed a conflicted expression on their faces...

I don't know whether I should laugh.

Laughing out loud seems to be impolite to Odin and Bor...

But if I don’t laugh, I’d be letting down this great fun.

But Li Chengfeng doesn't care about these...

So he laughed unusually heartily.

...At least he doesn't have to kill Bor, which means he doesn't have to have any conflicts with his father-in-law.

"Hahaha! You are such a talent!"

"After all this fuss, you're taking an evil technique and practicing it against the grain, and it's become a righteous technique, right?!"

The laughter comes from the heart.

At least it means that Li Chengfeng really won't take action.

But now it's Odin's turn to be in trouble...

Ninety-nine brothers and sisters...

They're not even of the same race...

There was more and more resentment in Odin's eyes.

...his whole body turned red.

Thor and Loki also became popular...

It's just that they were both trying to hold back their laughter.

Everyone present was looking up at the sky, or pretending to look at the scenery, and in the end, only one person stood up to take charge of the situation.

"Okay, stop laughing."

The enormous divine power that was released in an instant swept across the entire venue.

Hela looked around with a cold expression, and her eyes finally fell on Bor.

Li Chengfeng spoke at the right time:

"Although you don't practice ritual cannibalism, human sacrifice, or physical enhancement like other Sarkic cultists... but ultimately, you are still influenced by Sarkicism..."

"So I have every reason to completely annihilate you."

"But... I've decided to give you a chance to make amends." Li Chengfeng looked Bor straight in the eye. "Once I've accomplished this, I can completely remove the Sarkic influence from your body without affecting your remaining lifespan, leaving you as an ordinary Asgardian without divine power."

"Really? Really?!" Bol stood up suddenly. "Are you sure?!"

"In this universe, I should be the person you trust the most."

"……what should I do?"

"You agree so soon? Without even thinking about it?"

"Why should I consider this? If I'm obsessed with power, why would I give up my divine power?"

"Very good. It seems that the control of the Way of Flesh and Blood over its believers has not yet taken effect on your brain."

Li Chengfeng pushed his wheelchair to Bor.

"What I need you to do is very simple..."

"You should know that when you embarked on the path of Sarkic existence, you established a connection with Yaldabaoth and Grand Karcist Ion."

"What I want... is the reverse contamination of Sarkic flesh."

"And you are the best transit point."

"Hey? Are you making such a big deal?" Gwen, who had been watching the fun quietly, jumped out. "I love this kind of dangerous and exciting part the most! Come on, let me help you dig a hole in the barrier!"

……

Grand Karcist Ion opened his eyes within the inner sanctum of Yaldabaoth...

Well, maybe more than just eyes.

But no matter what, the founder of this Sarkic cult, a sorcerer who was worshipped as a god by his followers, had a hint of gloom in his eyes.

He originally thought that his exploration beyond the cosmic barrier many years ago was just a small experiment...

Unexpectedly, the result was such a huge and omnipotent universe.

Regardless of the size or level of the universe, it's not inferior to the Foundation universe...

Even higher.

But this also aroused his desire to conquer.

What he seeks is to spread the ways of Sarkic flesh throughout every corner of every universe.

but……

The strange creature that faced him was one that he could not underestimate.

He even felt that the other party could kill him.

That's right...

Kill.

As a man who, in a sense, controlled the supreme deity Yaldabaoth, he should theoretically be immortal.

Why do you feel this way?

Could it be that the man is also a supreme deity?

But no matter what... now that they knew of the existence of the Great Omnipotent Universe, and under its remote manipulation, the Sarkic Cults were secretly developing within that universe...

So why not drive Yaldabaoth towards the untapped blue ocean?