Chapter 784 Li Chengfeng: I do whatever I want!
Chapter 784 Li Chengfeng: I do whatever I want!
Li Chengfeng was not very interested in Arkham Asylum.
After all, once you get used to this place, it's just like that.
It is called a mental hospital, but it is actually a super villain prison. Behind each tightly sealed door is a terrifying super villain.
It wasn't until he followed the Bruce Wayne of this universe to the deepest part of Arkham Asylum that he was stunned.
Don't even mention the guarding power!
Even the TMD door lock is the most basic home style…
The key was even still in the door lock!
"Is this the security measure of your Arkham Asylum? If you don't know, you might think this is a small hotel where you don't even need an ID card to check in!" Li Chengfeng complained while pointing to the corridor light nearby. "This warm light is even warmer than the doghouse at my second aunt's house!"
"I have my reservations about your evaluation." Huang Pizi stared at the door closely. "I don't think a place where such a creature exists can be associated with the word 'warmth'."
"It seems that you are still not used to getting along with Kryptonians." Li Chengfeng turned around and whispered in Huang Pizi's ear, "Then when you are on Earth in the future, you will find that there are many life forms that are no less than Kryptonians... Believe me, most of them have good tempers."
"hehe."
Huang Pizi has a deep understanding of Li Chengfeng's mouth.
If he says more than two lines, his credibility will drop exponentially.
Are those demons and monsters good-tempered?!
Doesn't that mean I can only be a little more nice-tempered in front of you?!
And Talia's attention was on the lock.
"You...are you just going to let Clark Kent come and go here?"
"First of all, Clark came here voluntarily. He only has one hour of exercise time every day, and he is very happy to accept this rule..." Bruce Wayne sighed, "Secondly...what kind of prison do you think can trap...Superman?"
"If others haven't found a way, I believe it." Talia's eyes flashed with a sharp look, "But you... you must have found a way a long time ago."
"Okay, I really can't beat you... I do have a way to temporarily suppress his ability, but that doesn't mean I will definitely use it." Bruce Wayne's righteous look almost made Li Chengfeng laugh out loud, "But he is not a criminal, he is my friend, a patient who asked for help..."
Bruce Wayne was still hypocritically fooling Talia, but Li Chengfeng was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just reached out and turned the doorknob, then opened the door.
What comes into view is a spacious and clean room.
It can be clearly seen that this place is divided into four areas.
Rest area, exercise area, entertainment area and study area.
A man, with his back to everyone, sat at the desk in the study area, holding a rather old book.
Li Chengfeng took a look and saw a book that recorded ancient witchcraft, which described a kind of witchcraft that could bring the dead back to life.
As the god of black magic and chaos magic, Li Chengfeng naturally saw through this witchcraft quickly.
Resurrection from the dead... it's real.
But it can only last for twenty-four hours.
Twenty-four hours later, the soul of the resurrected person will be sent to the voodoo god Father Greyba.
The caster will have half of his life taken away.
In voodoo, this is considered a divine art.
And Papa Greyba’s role in the Yoruba pantheon is to communicate, provide opportunities and remove obstacles.
But the price is...
It's really not something that ordinary people can afford.
Generally speaking, using witchcraft will basically hurt the enemy by a thousand and yourself by two thousand... unless you can find someone to pay the price on behalf of the caster.
This is why witchcraft generally has a bad reputation.
Because no matter who it is, no one wants to pay the price with their own life...then someone else will have to be used.
Of course, there are decent people among those who practice witchcraft, but they are too few.
Dr. Voodoo is one.
Among the ten most powerful magicians in the Marvel Universe, he ranks fifth and once briefly served as the Sorcerer Supreme.
Even Dr. Voodoo only uses witchcraft to assist in most cases, and the most important thing is to rely on the power of Roya to fight.
From this we can see that witchcraft is really a bit...
It’s a rip off.
But the man in front of him was looking at the witchcraft recorded in the book very seriously, and kept writing and drawing in another notebook.
Bruce Wayne frowned.
He was not very happy with Li Chengfeng's behavior.
It has been a long time since anyone dared to ignore his existence and do whatever they wanted in his territory.
And most importantly...
The man was brought by Talia.
He hated every male creature that appeared around Talia equally.
"Who are you? Please don't move around casually..."
"I'm a consultant for S.H.I.E.L.D. If you want to know more about what I'm doing, just ask your wife." Li Chengfeng raised his head and gave Bruce Wayne a provocative smile, "At least here, I can do whatever I want!"
Deliberate provocation is very effective.
Li Chengfeng had already seen an obvious blue vein on Bruce Wayne's forehead.
This isotope, at least in terms of willpower and self-control, is far inferior to his Batboy.
No wonder it went bad.
Li Chengfeng's words finally attracted Clark Kent's attention.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Li Chengfeng who was standing next to him.
“…The distance is too close.”
"I think this social distance is quite safe." Li Chengfeng narrowed his eyes. He had no intention of retreating. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at Clark Kent's chin. "I think...should you shave? You look sloppy like a homeless man who lost everything in gambling."
As he said this, he even reached out and forcibly pulled out a tuft of Clark Kent's beard.
This action looked painful, but Clark Kent was so calm that he barely reacted.
He was just a little confused. Why was this person pulling his beard?
When Bruce Wayne and Talia saw this scene, this couple who seemed to be incompatible in appearance and spirit felt the same tingling sensation on their scalps at this moment.
Can unplug...
Superman's beard!?
Damn this thing, even Superman himself has to use thermal vision to shave it!
He pulled it off with his hands! ?
Gwen, who had been following silently, saw Li Chengfeng's action and immediately took out a transparent bag like a puppy and collected the beard that Li Chengfeng had pulled out of his hand.
"Well, there's life in your eyes, Comrade Gwen."
"Hey hey hey, isn't this all thanks to your good teaching, leader?"
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