What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 1172 Gwen's Servant: The Highest Narrative Trait, Kid!

"Hela... say it again, where did Li Chengfeng and Nick Fury go?"

Maria Hill rubbed her head. She hadn't drunk much tonight, just a few drinks.

Therefore, she is currently very conscious.

The others who remained sober were mostly unable to get drunk due to their own physical condition or ability.

For example, the members of the Stars team, or Barry Allen.

Then there are the young people.

For them, alcohol isn't really that appealing; showing off their food is much more exciting.

But this is also Maria Hill's biggest headache...

The thought of Nick Fury's usually dignified image and Li Chengfeng's high-class status as the ultimate force about to be shattered in the eyes of the young people gave her a headache.

Once your image is shattered, there's no going back.

If Nick Fury isn't there to shield her from the pressure, wouldn't she and Coulson have to bear the burden all by themselves?

No, no! Absolutely not!

“My goddess, along with Nick Fury, went off to fool around with the Republic General Bureau’s Heroes…” Hela chose a less intense word. “Based on the current situation, if we don’t intervene in time, this could develop into something even more humiliating than what happened in Honolulu last time.”

"...I'm so fed up with these jerks!" Maria Hill was utterly exhausted. "Couldn't they just behave themselves even once?!"

“If they stayed put, they wouldn’t be them.” Ada Wong patted Maria Hill on the shoulder. “In order to avoid spending a lot of money later to undo the damage and erase the incident… shall we set off now?”

“Don’t worry, Commander Hill.” Wanda raised her hand and waved the box in her hand. “The memory erasure pen is ready… If the time span for erasing memories isn’t enough, I can also give the target a mild brainwashing, making him think these memories are just dreams he had after drinking too much.”

"No, how can I feel at ease with that tone?" Commander Hill said with a mournful face, "It's gotten to the point where memory erasure is necessary..."

Seeing that Maria Hill had finally calmed down, Hela turned to look at Bruce Wayne beside her.

"Bruce..."

"Hela, I know what you want to ask... Do you mean to say that your mental link with Li Chengfeng has been temporarily blocked?"

"Yes."

“Unfortunately, I also tried to contact Li Chengfeng through the Bloodline Origin, but there was no response… He definitely didn’t answer the ‘call’ on purpose.” Bruce Wayne’s lips twitched slightly. “Furthermore, I also used the power and authority of a six-dimensional being to conduct a large-scale search, but there was absolutely no trace of Li Chengfeng and the other two… If there are no surprises, Li Chengfeng has already thought of this, so he simply blocked it… I even contacted Clark just now and asked him to use Kryptonian vision and hearing to search the globe, since the scanning of six-dimensional beings’ power is blocked, such physical methods might work.”

"But did it work?" Neos frowned and leaned closer. "I just tried to find Li Chengfeng through the warp, but nothing in the warp could locate him, the actual controller of the warp... it's like he's invisible."

“No.” Bruce Wayne looked up. “So I can confirm that Li Chengfeng took full precautions this time in order to successfully fool around… He used the transcendent power belonging to the Yellow-Clad Courtier to temporarily shield the three of them from all our search methods.”

"So... all that's left is a thorough search?" Ada Wong stood up and stretched her ankles. "Tsk... Believe me, if we catch you this time, it won't be a matter of a few days or nights to atone for your sins."

“I will embark on a redemptive expedition against him.” A golden psychic light shone in Neos’s eyes.

“Hehe, Pudding is really in for a rough time this time.” Harley Quinn licked her lips and struck a hunter’s pose. “Of course, I’m absolutely on your side… Good sisters should work together to punish that succubus Li Chengfeng.”

Hela said nothing.

But those eyes were already filled with a divine light that Li Chengfeng absolutely did not want to see.

Bruce Wayne shuddered violently.

Although his brother is a shameful henpecked husband... he can hardly not be henpecked in front of these four women.

Thinking of this, he looked at Selena, who was sleeping next to him after drinking too much.

His kittens are much gentler than the tigresses in Li Chengfeng's household.

...Of course, that's only most of the time.

“Mother, would you like to come along?” Bruce Wayne turned to look at Papetua. “Although Li Chengfeng has been quite reckless this time… nothing serious is likely to happen.”

The big thing Bruce Wayne is referring to is at least a flashpoint-level event.

After all, this is a dialogue between two six-dimensional beings.

“Of course we’ll go together, my dear little bat.” Papetua patted Bruce Wayne’s hand. “Call your other brothers and start searching… Remember, don’t use the power and physical advantages of a six-dimensional being, search them one by one with your eyes.”

"...Mother, why do you seem to be enjoying yourself so much?"

"Being able to play hide-and-seek with my sons is something a mother can definitely enjoy."

Bruce Wayne smiled slightly, feeling a deep warmth in his eyes.

After their parents died, there were no more such moments except for Alfred and the Kent family.

But... I was very touched.

Bruce Wayne had to admit that Li Chengfeng's mischievous nature was definitely inherited from his mother.

With that in mind, Bruce Wayne turned to find the three brothers: the World Maker, the Watcher, and the Anti-Watcher.

When I turned around, I saw the three brothers sprawled out on their backs, squatting by the woods and vomiting.

He stepped forward and patted the world's forger on the back.

Even in human form, the World Forger is still the tallest among his brothers.

But when he looked up, Bruce Wayne was startled by his deathly pale face.

"What are you..."

"We've had a drink." The World Founder's words were very brief.

"Of course I know you guys drank alcohol... I wanted to ask what kind of alcohol could make you vomit like this!? Are you six-dimensional beings?!"

“Oh, it’s probably because of me.” Gwen leaned closer to Bruce Wayne, looked at the three good-for-nothing brothers, and said with a wicked grin, “I got some staple liquor from Upper-class Sauce’s house… Upper-class Sauce said it’s called something like ‘Looking-to-the-Sky Roar’.”

"Looking up at the sky?"

"Yeah, it's like after you finish drinking it, you look at the sun and start yelling, 'I can't see anything'... that's why it's called 'Looking-at-the-Sky Roar'."

"Let's put aside the issue of counterfeit alcohol damaging eyesight... why could a six-dimensional being vomit after drinking it?"

“Listen carefully, Bruce, it was brought from the Upper Sauce’s house.”

Gwen's servant smiled brightly.

"Highest narrative layer characteristic, kid."