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Chapter 788 Hela: Give him a fight, and call him a scumbag brother

"Transcendence? What is that?"

Harley Quinn circled around the Beaker... I mean, around the Transcendent twice, but didn't find anything special about the other party.

Apart from his strong and muscular body, he looks like an ordinary person.

but……

This is just an appearance.

How could an ordinary person be chased by an entire tomb ship and still be fine?

However, sensing high-dimensional energy is indeed Harley Quinn's weakness.

Although she has Super Venom and Red and Black Madness.

But Super Venom's perception is more biological.

And the madness of red and black...

Just from the name, it can be seen that this unique lantern ring belonging to Harley Quinn is definitely not good at perception.

But Hela is different from Wong Aida.

One of them is a constant being who can achieve pseudo-omniscience and omnipotence after starting to synchronize with the new divine power of the fourth dimension.

One is an agent who possesses the authentic ancestor Purple Lantern.

They remained silent, but from the first sight, they were attracted by the unknown high-dimensional energy of the Transcendent, which was so rich that it seemed tangible.

Regardless, the power is real.

Although this time he traveled through the parallel universe to catch Li Chengfeng, the bastard, it could actually be seen as a paid vacation or a public travel...

Even Hela wanted to travel around in this universe.

However, the appearance of the Transcendent made Hela and King Aida vaguely feel...

Things just came to me.

After spending a long time with Li Chengfeng, they became more and more enthusiastic about poaching him because of the long-term mucous membrane contact and body fluid exchange.

No matter if it's a person or an object, as long as it's fun...

Then search home first!

And the transcendent in front of him... obviously belongs to them.

So, when the little lunatic Harley Quinn began to communicate with the stupid and naive Beyonder, Hela and Ada Wong exchanged a look with each other...

This man is theirs!

“Uh, the looks in their eyes are a bit scary…” The Transcendent looked at Hela, who was sitting on the green and cold iron throne, and then looked at Ada Wong, who looked like a mysterious witch. He shuddered and whispered to Harley Quinn in front of him, “I was just talking nonsense just now. I’m really not a nymphomaniac… But the looks in their eyes made me feel like they were really ready to knock me out.”

“Oh, don’t worry about that.” Upon hearing that, Harley Quinn confidently patted the Beyonder’s shoulder. Because she used some force, there were ripples in her eyes. “They just have the look in their eyes as if they have found a new toy… Don’t be afraid.”

"Thank you so much! This is so awesome."

The Transcendent had a sad face and subconsciously covered his butt with his hands.

I didn't expect that just because I took a ride on a boat on a whim, I would end up becoming someone else's toy.

This sounds really exciting...

It’s scary enough!

"Hey, you're actually looking forward to it too!"

"Ahem, you read it wrong."

Although she still didn't quite understand the origin of the beaker wave, Hela made another comparison...

Then they soon discovered that the energy emanating from the Transcendents had a high degree of overlap with the unknown high-dimensional energy they intercepted.

In other words, they are simply different energies from the same source.

But Hela did not make it known. Instead, she asked the Transcendent:

"Since you want to hitch a ride and enter the subspace... then coming with us is indeed a good idea."

"After all, we only know the basic usage of the subspace... and the person we are looking for will definitely let you explore the secrets of the subspace."

“Oh? Really?” The Transcendent instantly perked up, moved closer to Hela, and said excitedly, “Who exactly is this person you are talking about?”

“He is a very magical creature, different from any creature you have ever seen before…” For the first time, Hela showed a gentle smile, but the viciousness behind this smile was exactly the same as Li Chengfeng’s.

As the saying goes, if you are not a family, you will not enter the same family.

After kissing so much, even their faces were infected.

"As soon as you see him, you will immediately identify him through all the strange things."

"Is that so... Then what should I do when I see him?"

"Just walk up to him, give him a big fight, and then affectionately call him 'scumbag brother'."

……

"Grandma, can I have a small, cute, vanilla ice cream cone?"

"John Lee, this is the seventh ice cream you've eaten."

In a high-end cold drink shop, John Li and Papetua were sitting in a booth in the corner.

When he got home from school, he found that the person who came to pick him up was not his parents or his father, but his grandmother, the goddess of creation. He was immediately overjoyed.

Because Li Chengfeng, his unreliable father, didn't want him to take away his grandmother's love, so he forced him to sign up for thirty different interest classes, leaving him no time to spend with his grandmother, whom he had only known for a short time!

But this didn’t stop grandma from picking him up from school in person!

So, John Lee did not hesitate to lure the elegant Papetua into the most upscale cold drink shop near the school, the kind where two scoops of ice cream cost hundreds of dollars...

I ate the seventh portion straight away!

And what we eat is not the so-called "small, cute" ice cream...

It was served on a large glass plate, a large ice cream dish that was enough to cool four or five people down...

The kind that fills up with ingredients.

He learned this way of eating from his fifth father, Barry Allen.

Maximum caloric intake.

But after the waiter tremblingly brought the seventh serving of ice cream to the table, he thought for a long time and finally spoke to Papetua.

"This beautiful lady... our store manager said that it is really not recommended for this child to continue eating it."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Papetua has gotten used to everything about "humans" at an exaggerated speed these days. Now, whether it's talking or doing something, she is no different from a graceful young grandmother. "My grandson is enjoying his meal, isn't he? I've also left my bank card at the counter, you can just swipe it."

"No, ma'am, I'm not worried that you don't have money..." The waiter was so embarrassed that she almost cried. She looked at John Lee, who had already lifted his cheeks and lifted his back teeth to show off his seventh serving of ice cream, "If you eat it this way... our store manager is worried that someone might die..."

The waiter stopped talking just before he finished speaking.

To be precise, time has come to a standstill.

When Papetua looked up, she saw a woman who was as beautiful and graceful as herself walking towards her.

And behind her, there was a man.

It has grey wings and can stop time.

Archangel Amenadiel.