What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 1100 Li Chengfeng: Wow, I'm so scared.

The Avengers, except for the cancerous Shazam, all used the cancerous flesh thrusters of the cancerous Iron Man to maintain their flight.

With a high-altitude view, even though the cancerous Iron Man was completely unable to connect to the network through the AI ​​in his suit, he quickly located the target under the guidance of the locator.

After all, there's only one yacht in the very middle of the Pacific Ocean, within a radius of 100 kilometers.

If they can't even see this, they might as well gouge their own eyes out...

Oh, the cancerous Black Widow can't do that, because she has four pairs of eyes, and she has long since lost her beautiful and alluring appearance... she has completely become a Black Widow spider with a human body.

"Hehehe... I can already sense the presence of my prey." The cancerous Shazam, possessing the power of the six Greek gods, let out a sharp laugh. Then, Mercury's flight and speed exploded instantly, leaving several sonic booms in the air before disappearing directly into the clouds. "Just watch me hunt, you trash."

Everyone else stared blankly at the exhaust fumes left by Shazam, then revealed expressions of disdain.

“I knew we should have kicked this stupid and arrogant thing out of the Avengers long ago!” Black Panther said coldly, his Wakanda vibranium suit pulsating like human veins. “Now look what’s happened, none of us are going to have any fun.”

"Heh, for the sake of my lord, the multi-faceted one, as long as the mission is completed, that's enough." The cancerous Iron Man's armor mask smiled as if it were flesh and blood. "I still quite like this kind of foolish guy... at least it's convenient to use when he's about to die."

"Too bad we're all still alive, hahahaha!"

The cancerous Black Widow made it sound like she was telling a popular joke among the cancerous demons, and everyone laughed.

Since Shazam wants to steal the credit, let him have it.

Anyway, this credit will belong to their Avengers League.

"Let's go, at least keep an eye on that idiot Shazam, lest he accidentally kill someone..."

"Shazam shouldn't be stupid enough to grab me by force; cutting off my limbs or something would be the same."

The Avengers chatted and laughed as they flew toward the rather luxurious yacht.

But thinking about it, apart from those three targets, everyone else has probably been crushed into a pulp by that idiot Shazam.

……

"John Lee, you little air force idiot! I just taught you how to fish yesterday and you caught two fish, but today you haven't caught anything in three hours!?" Sitting behind John Lee, Li Chengfeng mocked and pointed at him, showing no sign of being a parent. "You little brat, you think you can defy your father!?"

“Dad, you’re still missing one organ to become a father.” John Lee, though young, was shrewd and never one to back down in a verbal exchange. “If I hadn’t hung fish for you a few times yesterday, you would probably have been ridiculed by Uncle Clark and Third Uncle… Well, Fourth Uncle and Fifth Uncle are your subordinates, but they might be secretly laughing at you.”

"...I suggest you apologize to your father, otherwise I will definitely let you experience the martial arts I have recently mastered..." Li Chengfeng clenched his fist slightly, "Killing your son is no regret!"

"I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong." John Lee, always quick to admit his mistake after courting disaster, exclaimed, "Watch me throw another shot!"

While comforting his elderly father, John Lee baited the hook and cast the line again...

This time, the pole failed to enter the water and instead got stuck in mid-air.

John Lee's subconscious hand movements were far faster than his super brain.

As an artificial human whose major shareholder in the gene company is Li Chengfeng, he has now awakened into a half-six-dimensional being. He has nothing else but inexhaustible strength.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have caused so much trouble at school.

The fishing rod in his hand, which Li Chengfeng had created using his limited creation authority, had no special characteristics; it was just incredibly sturdy, even slightly tougher than vibranium.

Because with John Lee's strength and control, he simply couldn't play without a solid foundation.

John Lee's strength, completely contrary to his youthful appearance, pulled the fishing rod back...

Along with him, a man wearing a tight-fitting suit, but with unnaturally twisted and bulging muscles, was pulled down from mid-air.

Li Chengfeng blinked and chuckled.

"I just mocked you for being an air force pilot, how did you get so angry that someone suddenly appeared out of nowhere?" Li Chengfeng chuckled and patted his large head like he was rubbing a dog. "It's not that serious... Hmm? Why does this outfit look like Shazam?"

Li Chengfeng's words drew everyone on the yacht over.

This includes Clark, who is feeding the Wendt and Bart brothers.

And right before everyone's eyes, the lump of flesh that Lee John had forcefully pulled onto the deck was already half smashed to pieces...

But the bits of flesh kept crawling toward the other half of the body.

"It looks a bit...like some unpleasant stuff." A thoughtful, cold smile appeared on Li Chengfeng's beautiful face.

That dimensional portal might have fooled John Lee, a half-six-dimensional being whose attention was entirely focused on fishing; it might have fooled Bruce Wayne, a six-dimensional being who still subconsciously considered himself an ordinary person; and it might have fooled the big Kansas guy who was off guard and whose mind was entirely on feeding his child…

But for Li Chengfeng, a skilled worker, this was as obvious as looking for lice on a bald man's head.

Especially the thing on them that made Li Chengfeng feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart...

Even before Nurgle fell from grace, when he was still the Father, one of the four evil gods, he would utterly reject these things.

Although Nurgle represents decay, disease, and eternity, it is not immortal.

After all, if they were immortal like these things, how could these warp gods strengthen themselves and create more demonic armies by absorbing the souls of the dead?

Thinking about it this way, Li Chengfeng became even more disgusted.

The fact that even that chubby guy who used to eat snow hated something speaks volumes about its value.

The bones in the shredded flesh scraped against the deck with a teeth-grinding screech, and as the body gradually healed, the consciousness lost in the sudden, massive impact began to return.

The cancerous Shazam, bewildered, subconsciously looked up at the ordinary people in front of him...

He just...

It was smashed by this little brat in front of me!?

The cancerous Shazam's face had long been deformed by blood and flesh, squeezing his features so much that they were indistinguishable.

"Hey, hey hey..."

"You brat... I'll slowly turn you into mincemeat in front of your lovely mother!"

One sentence instantly turned the expressions of everyone who had been watching the spectacle into icy coldness.

Including Barry Allen, who was known as "Little Angel" within the FBI.

Li Chengfeng slowly extended his hand.

The power of a six-dimensional being, along with those eerie golden threads, surged from his fingertips and wrapped around Shazam's body, meeting his bewildered gaze.

"Oh no, there's a cockroach!"

"I'm so scared."