What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 987: Holy Killer: After this time, can I really retire?

"who are you?"

"I don't know the name, just call me Upper-chan like Gwen-sama."

"Are you a woman?"

"This body I made is...but I'm definitely a real man...Don't look at me with such weird eyes. I have a wife, and she's very fierce and bites people."

"So, the reason I traveled through time was all your fault?"

"It wasn't me who made you travel from this great omnipotent universe to the highest level of reality... but it was indeed me who sent you back."

"Then can you help me deal with the Yellow Fool?"

"This is your and Lucifer's mission... That's what you originally thought, isn't it?"

"Well, I just want to see what the so-called upper-level narrators are like... It doesn't seem so special now, just two eyes and a mouth."

Li Chengfeng looked down at Shang Cunjiang who suddenly appeared in the chess and card room.

But he soon discovered that this so-called upper-level narrator did not have any breath at all.

It's just like……

A blank sheet of paper.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Shangcengchan touched his face, "Is there anything wrong with the way I pinched the leather case?"

"You look like... just an ordinary person with nothing."

"That's because, in your confrontation with the Yellow Jester, I can only intervene in this way." Shangcengchan gave a wry smile. "Sometimes, being too high up isn't a good thing... And most importantly, I have to guard against another, even more dangerous, transcendent being who might stab you in the back... You don't want to face two transcendent beings at once, do you?"

"Two transcendents?" Lucifer asked anxiously, "Who are you talking about?"

"Since you know about the Yellow Jester... then you must also know something about the Crimson Devil."

"The Crimson Demon... intervened?"

"He hasn't actually made a move yet, he's just been watching. Right now, he seems very interested in your showdown." Shangcengjiang's expression was serious. "But as long as you can successfully eliminate the Yellow Jester... then the Crimson Demon won't have a chance to do anything to you."

Shangcengjiang's words brought silence to Li Chengfeng and Lucifer.

The Crimson Demon is the true form of the Crimson King and the ultimate embodiment of the malice of the upper narrative.

Represents the negative narrative driver and the ultimate destructive force.

In other words, it is synonymous with "negative factors."

The Yellow Jester was defeated head-on by him.

In other words, there is a more powerful being now observing this fight, just like squatting on the side of the road and watching the fight between two crickets in a jar.

"So, I can't help you, but at the same time I won't let the Crimson Demon interfere with you..." Shangcengjiang curled his lips, "Of course, I'm not without a way to deal with the Crimson Demon, but... by then it will be difficult for me to take your presence into consideration."

"In short, remember one thing..."

"The Yellow Jester isn't very clever, but your plan is effective..."

"But don't try to kill him."

“Sometimes not killing is a better way to solve a difficult situation than killing.”

After leaving these ambiguous words, Shangcengchan disappeared into thin air.

The four old bitches standing by didn't seem surprised by the appearance and disappearance of Shangcengjiang.

"You...don't have anything to say?"

"You already have a plan, so I'll just cooperate with you." After the Saint Killer finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and pushed all the mahjong tiles on the table. "Alright, alright, I'm done playing. It's time to get down to business..."

"Damn, you've obviously realized that you don't have a good hand, so you're ready to run away!" OBA was a little indignant, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, he is the human aspect of the Supreme God, and even if he loses his power, he is still on the same level as the OBA.

As soon as OBA finished speaking, he and OAA stood up at the same time, each stretched out a finger and pointed at Li Chengfeng's shoulder.

The Supreme God took advantage of Lucifer's daze and slapped him directly.

In an instant, Lucifer's angel wings and devil wings appeared behind him at the same time.

This state of trinity was something Lucifer had never experienced before.

He was already almost omniscient and omnipotent, but at this moment, he seemed to have temporarily surpassed this limit.

He knew that this was the greatest help the Supreme God could give him without interfering with the so-called "disaster".

After doing all this, the temporary bodies of the Supreme God, OAA and OBA gradually faded in the current narrative layer.

...and then was completely excluded.

The Saint Killer looked around and then stretched out his hand towards Li Chengfeng.

"How's it going? Is my Saint of Killers still with you?"

"exist."

"That's good." The Saint Killer rubbed his hands. "Remember you promised the Mother of All Things that you would help her travel to a new, blank, almighty universe and become the Supreme God of that new universe?"

"Of course, but isn't it a bit unreasonable to bring this up now?"

"On the contrary, it's just the right time." The Saint Slayer shook his finger. "These two things are mutually reinforcing... If the higher-level narrative you established were separated, wouldn't it be a complete, omnipotent universe?"

“It’s easy to create… but I can’t separate the connected narrative layers from each other, at least not with my current approach.”

"So, OAA and OBA helped you just now..."

The Saint Killer finished speaking.

Li Chengfeng and Lucifer rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

The Saint Killer stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and easily lifted the two tall and strong men onto his shoulders.

"Tsk, it's still the old man who helps you..."

"Hopefully, after this time, I can really retire, right?"

……

"To explore the truth of the world? Are you really not crazy?"

"Cheng Feng, is it possible that what you consider normal is actually a huge fallacy... and I came here to set things right..."

Cheng Feng looked at Gwen who was talking in front of him, his expression more solemn than ever.

If you don't waver...

That is impossible.

Because he has always had this feeling subconsciously.

Something seems to be wrong with this world.

But every time this thought came to his mind, his fanatical love for gray rice paste would inexplicably appear in his mind, and then gradually gain the upper hand, making the former disappear into thin air.

I don’t know whether it is a defect of these clones themselves, or a backdoor that has been set up long ago.

"You...are from the real world?"

"I don't know if the world I know is real." Gwen shrugged. "After all, not long ago, I learned that I almost became a puppet in the hands of a liar... and now, I am ready to make this liar pay the price."

"So, give me an answer."

"Do you...want to go with me to explore the truth of the world, young man?"

Cheng Feng was silent for a long time.

It took so long that Gwen was about to give up... There were only a few minutes left until the agreed time.

"What good will it bring to you..."

"I don't know, young man."

Gwen shook her head.

"At least we don't have to treasure that sticky, dirty thing called 'rice paste' like we do now."