What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 985: Exchange Sincerity for Sincerity (Seriousness)

"Gray rice paste, gray rice paste, my favorite gray rice paste."

Cheng Feng sat at the material delivery port, humming a little tune of his own composition, waiting for the delivery of gray rice paste.

You know, gray rice porridge is a delicacy that is usually in limited supply!

Although you can't leave your room during the holidays, you'll have plenty of gray rice porridge!

Cheng Feng has decided that he will use every second before the end of the holiday to swallow gray rice porridge!

As a buzzing sound came from the material delivery port, Cheng Feng felt that his saliva had begun to be secreted in large quantities as a conditioned reflex.

"Click."

With a slight sound, countless gaps slowly opened.

...but there wasn't the copious amounts of gray rice paste he'd been craving.

"...Uh, why are there footprints here?" Cheng Feng frowned. Although he was a little disappointed not to get the gray rice paste, he was a clone of the savior after all, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. "Could it be... that foreign invaders entered the supply delivery port?"

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng picked up the clockwork punk-style revolver on his desk without hesitation and crawled into the material delivery port.

The pipe behind the material delivery port is not a narrow and dark place, but a bright circular passage.

In addition to the soft humming sound coming from the conveyor port, Cheng Feng also heard a slight unusual noise coming from above.

Cheng Feng took a look at the winding pipe, pushed himself up with his hands, and began to climb.

He was now certain that the alien invader was among them.

Although he felt that this was somewhat inappropriate regarding the observance of the Foundation's rules...

But his sense of justice and responsibility made him put it all aside temporarily.

Everything for the Foundation.

All for fools!

Layer after layer, climbing continuously.

He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the foreign invader.

Finally, he reached the top of the pipe.

Looking at the damaged valve, he knew that his choice was right.

He was about to climb out of the pipe, but when he was halfway there, he heard a voice behind his head.

Then, from top to bottom, a gun exactly the same as the one in his hand was pointed at the back of his head.

"If you go back now, I can pretend nothing happened."

"Damn foreign invader, do you think I'm a coward?"

"Li Chengfeng is a bad friend, a jerk who enjoys watching the fun and talking nonsense about wars and hell... But he has never been afraid of death."

Cheng Feng listened to the voice behind him that was exactly the same as his own, and an idea inexplicably arose in his mind.

Then, he subconsciously asked, "Cheng Feng?"

"You can think of me as him...but I'm definitely not him."

Sergeant Gwen jumped down from above the pipe exit, the gun in his hand still pointing at Chengfeng's head.

"Are you an evil alien invader?"

"I'm an alien invader, but evil? That shouldn't have anything to do with me." Gwen Sergeant tapped Cheng Feng's head with the muzzle of his gun. "If I were evil, you'd have a hole in your head right now."

"what do you mean?"

"Have you never suspected that something is wrong with this world?"

"Isn't this the way the world is made?"

"Of course not." Gwen used the muzzle of his gun to signal Chengfeng to crawl out, then looked straight at him, "So... do you want to explore the truth of the world with me, young man?"

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"Guilliman, the problems within the Word Bearers have been completely resolved."

Lorgar stood on the majestic mountain, looking down at Loli Guilliman, whose laurel crown had turned golden.

"Yes, but the Word Bearers' internal self-examination must continue... If there are still believers in the Yellow Jester, it is definitely a huge hidden danger."

"I see."

This time, Luo Jia also realized the seriousness of the situation.

He had created the perfect city before, and his faith was at least in the Emperor.

But the Yellow Jester is different.

...He also didn't want his descendants to be wiped out.

"So, what should we do?"

"How it's done is none of our business." Guilliman sighed. "Our mission is to follow the footsteps of our father."

After Guilliman finished speaking, he looked at Li Chengfeng and Lucifer not far away.

Hope the Highest...

Be able to find solutions to problems as quickly as possible.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng was looking at Lucifer with a serious face.

"You said you wanted to transcend narrative layers to save the Mother of All Creation?"

"Aren't you going to save Papetua?"

"Right now, the timing is not right."

"Now is not the right time, when will it be the right time?"

"The moment I'm complete, the Yellow Jester will have to stand on the same level as me, and have a solo match of equal strength... and you know I'll definitely win in a one-on-one duel, and the record is verifiable."

"So, you're planning to carry everything on your shoulders?"

"This is what I should do." Li Chengfeng's tone was very relaxed. "After all, I was the one who provoked this thing... so of course I need to deal with it."

"Don't you consider me one of your own?" Lucifer ripped open his collar. "Damn... sometimes I really want to punch you in the face."

"Then you might have to wait in line for a very long time... The number of people who want to do this would probably circle the earth several times." Li Chengfeng shrugged and continued, "Oh, right, you're not completely useless... You have to help me find someone. With him, we will truly sound the clarion call for a counterattack."

"Who?"

"The Holy Killer."

"...Hasn't that guy already lost his power?"

"Lucy, power has never been the most important thing to the Supreme, right?"

"You mean...essence?"

"That's right, in essence... The Holy Killer is essentially the humanity derived from the Supreme God." Li Chengfeng nodded. "For the entire Great Almighty Universe, the Holy Killer shares the same underlying logic as the Supreme God and the OAA. Even if the Yellow Jester transcends the narrative, he can't change them... And his existence can also help me identify my humanity and divinity."

"Then how can I find the Saint Killer?" Lucifer frowned. "Even Amenadiel doesn't know his whereabouts..."

"Of course, it's about exchanging sincerity for sincerity."

"No... Is it okay to just be sincere about this?" Lucifer gave Li Chengfeng two straight middle fingers without hesitation, "Bloody hell! I believed your lies!"

"Lucy, our mother is counting on you."

Li Chengfeng's expression changed and he said solemnly.

Lucifer was stunned for a moment, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Uh, how did you turn my flirtatious brother into this state?"

Amenadiel looked at this scene with some confusion.

"Amenadiel, what do you mean by 'tune'..."

"I call this exchanging sincerity for sincerity."

"The effect is second only to my mother, also named Martha."