What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 961 Upper Sauce: The relationship between hunter and prey has already begun to change

"Hahahaha! Grandson, you're doomed! I'll teach you how to meddle in my territory when you have nothing better to do! This time, Li Chengfeng ran into the Yellow-robed Jester, and all you can do is think about how to collect his body... No, there's not even a body to collect! Just make do with that sub-narrative and use it as a cenotaph!"

"Fuck! You dare to yell at me after I beat you up like this! If I don't beat you till you shit green today, you've never eaten leeks!"

In the corner of the subspace, the second sister Death was holding her head, sitting in mid-air on a ball of psychic mist.

In front of her, an unlimited fighting match with no bottom line, no skills, and no entertainment is taking place.

But unfortunately...even she couldn't get involved in this three-no fighting match.

Because the two upper-level narrators are fighting like two kittens.

Although there was not the slightest energy fluctuation, the entire subspace was constantly being distorted by their every move.

At this moment, there were four entities of different shapes standing next to the second sister.

But they all became...

Paled face.

"Mmrrfak... When will these two monsters be done with?!" Khorne tugged at his red scarf and, somewhat frustrated, hefted the Dark Sword onto his shoulder. "We're clearly both higher-level beings, so why are we even more childish than this Slaanesh?"

"Childish!? How dare you call me childish!"

"Why do you suppose the Eldar keep calling you the youngest lady? You are indeed childish."

"Hahahaha! Nurgle, you actually have the nerve to criticize Slaanesh's age? I told you you were old-fashioned! You're a pervert who only knows how to play slime with Isa all day long!"

Although the Chaos Gods were weakened by the battle between the two upper storytellers in the Warp, they would not miss any opportunity to quarrel...

Countless years were spent like this in that purgatory galaxy.

Originally, in the Purgatory Galaxy, when I was bored, I could spread the gospel to the believers and cause trouble for the emperor for fun...

But now, their immediate boss has become this guy Li Chengfeng.

The previous idea of ​​spreading chaos for fun is completely a thing of the past.

Now their only entertainment is the various annoying things happening around Li Chengfeng.

but……

Now the pain in the balls shifted from Li Chengfeng to the four of them.

...Even though the four of them don't have so-called "eggs".

"It's not that there's nothing... I can choose to have something." Slaanesh touched his chin, "But I prefer the feeling of being empty now... It makes walking more relaxing."

"I don't want to understand what you're saying for the rest of my life! RUA!"

"When you curse out loud, it means you understand everything, Khorne."

While this man, a Shiba Inu, a Donkey Duck and a slime were chatting, the battle between Shang Ceng Jiang and another Shang Ceng Narrator was coming to an end.

Overall, Shang Cengchan still stood until the end in this battle. After finishing his opponent with a lousy RKO, he followed it up with a hospital kick.

Then, passionate music inexplicably sounded throughout the entire subspace.

Shang Ceng Jiang, with a dark circle under his eyes, struck a victory pose.

"My advice is, watch less WWE..." The second sister's voice also murmured at the right time, "But you are quite skilled at this set... You must have practiced a lot, right?"

"Humph! As the Upper-level narrator with the highest win rate, I do have a say in this matter." Upper-level narrator said smugly, squatting down and patting the Upper-level narrator he had knocked to the ground. "Hey, don't play dead here... It would be easy if the Upper-level narrator could die in the Lower-level narration."

"Humph! You're attacking by surprise!"

"I sneak-attacked your grandson!" Shangcengjiang slapped his opponent on the head. "If you've given in, then hurry up and retract your claws... At most, I sent a time traveler into your world, and you actually brought the Yellow Jester here! Don't you know that everything this grandson does is very troublesome!?"

"Stop complaining first, you scoundrel! I'm not in the wrong even if I tell you everything! If you have the guts, come with me to the police station and have a fight!"

"Don't worry about it, the police station doesn't care about this..."

After Shang Ceng-chan finished speaking, the hand that had just patted his head suddenly exerted force, and then the entire Upper-level narrator turned into stars and scattered in the subspace.

"Is this what you called... a death fight?"

"I directly annihilated the suit he created to enter the lower narrative. This is already a deep hatred... Besides, the suit is equivalent to a living being, so there's nothing wrong with a fight to the death."

"Really?... He said you were doomed to fail. What did he mean by that?"

The second sister had no interest in the grievances between the upper-level narrators. In comparison, she was more interested in Li Chengfeng and the yellow-robed jester.

After all, the Yellow Jester is too special.

Not a narrator of the upper level, yet transcending the narrative of this level...

For such a transcendent being, as long as they sincerely want to cause trouble, it is usually difficult to have a perfect ending.

But now the upper sauce seems... not in a hurry at all.

Even advancing in the subspace was only to find the trace of another upper-level narrator, and he was not worried about Li Chengfeng's problem at all.

"He's talking nonsense! What does he, an ignorant newcomer, know?" Shangcengjiang shrugged. "I can't lose... Li Chengfeng can't lose either."

"I don't know why you are so confident about this matter..."

"Sigh... I thought you wouldn't be interested in anything other than death itself..." Shangcengchan sighed. "Alright, let me explain... The Yellow Jester is an existence beyond this narrative, yes, but he's also being manipulated by a higher being. Li Chengfeng and all beings below him can't touch these puppet strings, so in front of them, the Yellow Jester is invincible."

"Tell me something I don't know, OK?"

"You don't know? That's a bit too much." Shangcengjiang suddenly smiled wickedly. "For example, Li Chengfeng didn't film the entire main universe into the lower narrative... No, it should be said that Li Chengfeng didn't just film the main universe into one lower narrative, but two."

"For example, Li Chengfeng wants to use the Yellow Jester's existence to merge everything about himself into one... including his divinity, humanity, and his two true selves... He's not the kind of guy who would allow himself to split into multiple parts."

"For example..."

“He is about to, through the narrative trickery of two underlying narratives, touch the puppet strings that will allow the Yellow Jester, this transcendent being, to dance to his will.”

"Ever since the Yellow-robed Jester started talking to Li Chengfeng, the relationship between hunter and prey has begun to change."