What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 1087 Hela: Who do you think I am? Move the boat closer!

Although Klinta is located in a relatively remote area of ​​the main universe, the Spear of Adun is still the Spear of Adun. As the Protoss's only remaining ark ship, it is enormous in size but surprisingly fast.

The faster-than-light engine was standard equipment, and when combined with warp technology and Protoss warp, they managed to reach their destination in just two Earth hours.

Through the porthole, the group gazed into the distance at Klinta, the symbiote's homeworld...

At this very moment, it is continuously moving forward in outer space.

“This planet… is it really alive?” Harley Quinn pressed her face against the porthole, looking at Klinta with curiosity. “And if my eyes aren’t playing tricks on me… are there lots of tentacles growing on this planet?”

"You really didn't see wrong."

Although from a distance, the tentacles appear to be about the same size as the radius of the Klinta.

However, this is in the case of being far away and lacking a point of comparison.

According to the planetary information obtained from Tzeentch, this Throne World, belonging to the symbiote, is about the size of Earth.

"That means... these tentacles are already over six thousand kilometers long..."

Upon hearing this, everyone except Hela felt a chill run down their spines.

Tentacles that stretch over 6,000 kilometers... While girls might have a strange fetish for tentacles, there are absolute size limitations.

That's why you can tell they're tentacles from a distance...

As you get closer, you see a boundless, towering sacred mountain that pierces the sky.

...It's still the kind that wriggles.

"My lady, should we warp directly to Klin Tower, or send someone over to scout ahead?"

"Land directly," Hela ordered Azaria. "There's no need to treat a planet we already know a little about as if it were completely unknown... And who do you think I am! Move the ship closer!"

"I obey your orders."

Azaria bowed without hesitation, then closed her eyes slightly and began issuing commands through the Blood Ravens' unique psionic network: fully armed, ready to land!

Although Azaria had fought in cosmic wars for hundreds of years, she was still too inexperienced compared to Hela, a conqueror who had fought for thousands of years and overturned half of the universe.

After all, no matter what, the human empire didn't manage to create the Milky Way.

Whether in terms of experience or other dimensions, Azaria can't go wrong by following the great goddess Hela.

Their greatest skill, besides their unclean hands automatically picking up loot, is their ability to assess situations and act accordingly.

Commonly known as... a professional bootlicker.

Seeing that Azaria immediately began preparations for the landing after accepting the order, Hela's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

The Blood Raven Legion, which became Li Chengfeng's "offspring," was indeed the elite of the elite; she hadn't properly commanded an army in a long time...

Although she doesn't need it now, since no army in the universe can easily defeat her alone... it's still good to have some fun again.

Consider it a recollection of my youth.

“Hela, are we sure we want to handle this ourselves?” Felicity Smoke asked with some concern. “It involves the multiverse barrier, which means it’s a multiverse-level event… Shouldn’t we notify the FBI and other supreme beings?”

“But tell the others… the aid they send will most likely be weaker than Hela.” Harley Quinn suddenly appeared behind Felicity, her Arkham Ghost Hands striking her with a swift attack. Feeling the soft, smooth flesh beneath her touch, she revealed a triumphant smile. “However, it’s still necessary to inform them… at least we should tell Li Chengfeng and the others.”

"You... let go!" Felicity blushed completely.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, just happened to be there... But compared to our last gathering, haven't you gotten bigger?"

"...Could we talk about something healthy and positive?"

"...Isn't this positive enough?"

"Damn it... I really hope next time I understand this kind of bullshit!"

……

"Honey, we have some new entertainment activities after the spa... You can take care of yourselves for dinner tonight."

Sitting at a Northeastern barbecue stall, Li Chengfeng stared at the three identical messages that popped up on his personal terminal and fell into deep thought.

Couldn't these three tigresses just send one message?

But soon, he found out why.

Messages also popped up on other people's personal terminals and mobile phones one after another.

The content is exactly the same.

This was definitely a message sent to everyone by one person. To avoid the hassle of changing names, they even used a generic term like "darling"...

Hella has never used that name!

Even in text messages like this, she would still refer to herself as "my goddess" in a queenly manner.

"Why do you have that masochistic, ecstatic look on your face?" Bruce Wayne suddenly looked up and stared straight at Li Chengfeng. "Also, your inner monologues are too frequent and disturbing me."

Since becoming six-dimensional beings with the same bloodline, Bruce Wayne has found himself inevitably sensing each other's thoughts and emotions whenever he gets too close to Li Chengfeng...

Although they can restrain themselves to a certain extent, they still cannot completely avoid it.

So later I simply stopped caring about it.

Anyway, both of them are tight-lipped; if you know a little secret, you'll know.

"Ahem, I was just a little shocked..." Li Chengfeng coughed a few times. "Anyway, the current situation is that we have all received the tigress's message... which means that we should be free until their cosmic adventure ends."

"A grand cosmic adventure? How did you know?"

“Nonsense, Azariah and Alarak aren’t idiots. He notified me immediately when those tigresses sided with the Spear of Adun.” Li Chengfeng grabbed a sizzling, oily kidney in front of him and took a big bite. “Eat up, what are you all standing there for? I brought you guys to the Republic for some skewers, not for you to just stand around… Can’t you guys learn from Hal?”

Everyone turned their attention to Hal Jordan.

This guy swung his jaw, bared his back teeth, grabbed a skewer of lamb in his left hand and a handful of chicken feet in his right, and stuffed them into his mouth like crazy.

It's like I haven't had a full meal in my life.

"Huh? Why are you all looking at me? Eat!"

"Is he usually this carefree?" Clark Kent fed Bart and Wendt chunks of lamb he had just ripped off their lips. "Is the work pressure at S.H.I.E.L.D. so intense that it's driving people crazy?"

“No, he broke up with Carol again, just two days ago…” Barry Allen, who was good friends with Hal Jordan, laughed. “You know, the kind of guy who, in the first few days after a breakup, will be in a state of ‘having a blast eating, drinking, and having fun, I should have dumped this bastard a long time ago’… But as time goes on, he will become more and more empty and start crying and regretting it… This isn’t the first time, I’m used to it.”

"It's worthless."

Men with stable families look down on single people.

"Boss! Make me another copy of the menu!"

"...Girls, you've already eaten five thousand yuan worth of skewers..."

"What's wrong?! Are you afraid we won't pay?!"

"No... money is a minor issue now."

The barbecue stall owner was on the verge of tears.

"If they really eat themselves to death at my stall, then we're truly finished!"