What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 216 "God"

The Hand, a well-known ninja organization in Marvel.

A perfect stereotype product.

Before being led by Daredevil, it was a complete villain organization.

They will follow whoever offers the highest price.

To say it's infamous is not an exaggeration.

And at this moment, he was not surprised at all that they were employed or even controlled by the "family".

After all, the "family" is rich and powerful.

Li Chengfeng was too lazy to hold back against these ninja killers.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the energy of chaos magic climbed up the necks of these beautiful ninja girls.

A series of "crackling" sounds were heard, and everyone in front of him fell to the ground.

The neck was twisted into a distorted shape.

Although he likes to persuade people to surrender, that is also conditional.

Anyway, these killers whose hands were stained with the blood of innocent people were not within his consideration.

But it would be ridiculous to just let it go.

It would be better to just destroy the flower with ruthless hands.

After stepping over the corpses, Li Chengfeng continued to walk inside.

After fumbling around in the elevator for a while, I found that after touching a certain switch, the elevator, which originally only had floors one to six, suddenly had ten more floors.

All underground.

Which mental hospital has ten underground floors?

Li Chengfeng curled his lips and pressed the bottom button directly.

Humming and singing a song, the elevator began to descend at a constant speed.

Suddenly, a man's voice rang out over the radio.

"Agent Li Chengfeng, how about we have a chat?"

“Are you Derek C. Simmons?”

"Yes, it's me."

"What do you want to talk about? You can't be hoping that I'll let you go, right? I'm planning to kill your entire 'family'."

"Everything that happened before was just a small misunderstanding." Derek C. Simmons was not panicked at all when he heard Li Chengfeng's murderous tone. "If you are willing, please press the button to go to the fifth underground floor."

Li Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and reached out to press the button.

Coincidentally, the elevator just reached the fourth underground floor.

After going down one floor, there was a "ding" sound and the elevator door opened.

As soon as Li Chengfeng stepped into the fifth underground floor, the originally pitch-black environment was instantly illuminated by bright lights.

Everywhere you look, you see golden splendor.

Li Chengfeng looked with interest at the various authentic antiques hanging on both sides of the corridor, and then walked to the end of the corridor.

Following the corridor, he came to a huge room.

In addition to the still magnificent decorations, there is also a conference table that looks quite large.

And the man named Drake C. Simmons was standing next to the conference table at this moment.

He didn't bring anyone with him, he just stood there by himself.

On the table next to it was a complete set of high-end steaks and a bottle of collectible wine from a Bordeaux winery.

"Oh, you're living a pretty good life, with plenty of food and drink."

"Thanks to you, Mr. Li Chengfeng." Simmons nodded and continued, "I am living a good life, and the whole of America is living a good life..."

"But you... haven't been very honest lately."

Li Chengfeng narrowed his eyes.

He didn't care about the thing called "family" at first.

Because for these profit-seeking people, causing trouble everywhere is not actually in their interest.

What they are good at is actually making some big news at some important nodes.

Minimum cost, maximum benefit.

"I can explain all of this."

Derek C. Simmons extended his hand and invited Li Chengfeng to sit down.

Li Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and sat on the edge of the conference table.

And Simmons didn't care about that.

He reached for the bottle, pulled out the cork, and poured the wine into the decanter.

Then, with the sound of the wine colliding with the crystal decanter, an elegant old man in a suit and tie appeared out of nowhere in the corner.

Then I sat down in front of the steak set.

Li Chengfeng's eyes suddenly widened!

With his current abilities, he can't be fooled by tricks like sleight of hand.

But this old man in front of me...

He really appeared out of nowhere!

There was no sign, and no energy was felt.

Li Chengfeng was stunned for a moment.

This is……

who?

At this moment, he saw Derek C. Simmons, who had just looked calm, kneeled down in front of the old man.

Clench your hands in a prayer position.

"God, please give me courage and strength!"

"Listen to my wishes!"

The old man frowned slightly and looked at the performance art in front of him with some confusion.

Then he withdrew his gaze.

He began to look at Li Chengfeng.

The moment he was stared at by these eyes, Li Chengfeng subconsciously turned on all three lights.

The feeling of being spied on just now disappeared immediately.

He picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of medium-rare beef and put it into his mouth.

Fat and hemoglobin exploded in his mouth, and the burnt aroma of the Maillard reaction filled his taste buds.

The old man nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, this extremely elegant old man spoke.

"I heard that your name is Li Chengfeng?"

"Yes, what do you want to do?"

"No, no, no, Agent Li Chengfeng, you are too defensive against me."

The old man shook his head, but his next sentence made Li Chengfeng break out in a cold sweat.

"How is Brett? Ever since he left his original universe, my life has become noticeably boring."

After saying this, a look of regret appeared on the old man's elegant and unchanging face.

"You...are also from the Foundation universe?"

Li Chengfeng frowned.

Although he asked the question, he had already made up his mind.

Since he knows Liangliang, he must be a member of the Foundation universe!

The old man who appeared out of nowhere knew Liangliang...

Wait, this guy can't be...

"Unfortunately, I come from a universe that's a little...too broken."

"You should know that the universe right now...is not very habitable."

After a brainstorming session, Li Chengfeng calmed down.

I even had time to take a look at Simmons.

Unexpectedly, Simmons seemed to be frozen in place.

I only blinked halfway...

"You paused time?"

Li Chengfeng raised his head and looked at the old man again.

While eating steak, the other person chatted with Li Chengfeng in a relaxed tone.

It was as if the two people were good friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Yeah, I really can't stand this person's neurosis."

"I just happened to appear here when I traveled through time."

"I found a nice wine cellar here, so I decided to stay here temporarily."

"But this man seems to have misunderstood my meaning. He actually treated me as God. Is it just like my sincere prayer?"

"Recently, he even came up with God's plan to destroy the world, and he is the vanguard!"

"I'm troubled too."

"His wine is really good. I'm a little reluctant to leave."

“But I’m afraid of being infected by idiots.”

The old man seemed to have opened his mouth and was talking very confidentially.

Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes.

Divine gold.

"Well, in a sense, it's okay for him to call you God."

"Are you right, SCP-343..."

"god."