What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 1109 The Arrival of the Multi-Horned

"All men, listen to my command! Attack!"

“Drive these pathetic blasphemers back to their own universe!”

Every single one of the Primarchs is an exceptionally skilled battlefield commander.

The moment the enemy began to crumble, the order was given to launch the final assault.

The Astartes, as the main force, were even more frightening than tanks when the army group charged.

The roar of the chainsaw sword, the explosion of the bomb gun, and the cries of "For the Emperor!" pushed the tide of the cancerous demon army back into the deep cosmic chasm.

At the same time, the Star-Devouring Engine, whose array was destroyed, could no longer resist the power of the six-dimensional beings and the supreme divinity, and was directly banished back to its original universe.

Red, blue, green, purple, and gold light shone from everyone's body.

The blessing of the warp is now truly a blessing.

Moreover, gold has the largest proportion.

After all, the one-winged angel Neos, radiating golden light, was taking the opportunity to use this unparalleled power to continuously repair the cracks in the net.

As the wound grew smaller, the cancerous army became increasingly terrified, rushing in one after another, even turning on their own comrades in the struggle for position.

After all, escaping back to the cancerous universe would only allow them to continue their endless descent into decay and immortality...

However, if the break point is closed, it remains within the web of the main universe...

The immortal power brought by the autopsy ritual will be completely severed.

Although multi-faceted beings are powerful, they cannot enter the main universe.

After all, the true forms of the four abstract entities are all waiting for Him.

Anyone who dares to come will inevitably be beaten to their knees by the four leaders and then captured and taken back to become Star Wrath, suffering the tragic fate of being a slave to the gods.

On the battlefield of the online world, everything has come to an end.

Li Chengfeng sat on the golden throne, using his own power to transform into endless spiritual energy, maintaining the stability of the entire network and the subspace.

She crossed her legs and waved to Macado.

"Hey, Little Ma."

"Regent... I am over six thousand years old."

"If your true form is still a white-haired little boy even though you're over six thousand years old, then that means you're still a minor among the immortals. You're not losing out by calling me Little Ma."

"So what's your name, Magnus? Little Pony?"

"No, I usually call him One-Eyed Sunburn Oglin."

"...Tsk, otherwise you wouldn't be so compatible with that scumbag Neos..."

Did you just say something offensive?

“You must have misheard me, Regent.” Makado nodded at Li Chengfeng without any respect. “So, did you call me here to give you some instructions? If not, I need to continue reviewing the official documents of the Human Empire. After all, my dear Human Emperor and my dear Imperial Regent are shameless and have dumped all the administrative work on my shoulders!”

"Ahem, I just wanted to ask you, how's the collaborative research between the Empire of Man and the FBI going?"

"What aspect are you referring to?" Makado initially thought that Li Chengfeng was just trying to tease him, but when he realized that Li Chengfeng had something serious to say, his expression immediately turned serious. "The Human Empire has now fully begun to cooperate and innovate with the FBI in the field of technology, and other interstellar empires have also officially entered into a state of normal diplomatic relations."

“Of course, it’s about research on the multiverse and even the omnipotent universe.” Li Chengfeng pointed to his body. “Although I don’t really mind this body myself… but you know, the tigresses at home are already a bit unhappy… I don’t want to experience fainting and waking up again and then fainting again.”

"...You seem to have said something terrible." Makado's boyish face showed deep regret. "I really hope that next time I instantly understand a multiverse star map... Damn it! My ears are dirty!"

"Don't be so naive, dear Makado," Li Chengfeng chuckled, then continued, "Any results from the investigation of the anomalies within the omnipotent universe?"

“I’m sorry, my Regent,” Macado sighed, peeking out from a mountain of documents. “Neither the FBI’s surveillance of the multiverse nor the Empire of Man’s exploration of various universes through the warp has found what you call an ‘anomaly.’”

"No?" Li Chengfeng pinched a strand of his long hair and muttered to himself, "No? That shouldn't be the case. That bastard Jiang Mo can't possibly not cause trouble, can he?"

"Regent, I have a proposal..."

"Why are you talking so slowly... Have you been spending too much time with that riddle-maker Neos?"

"...What I'm trying to say is, when searching for this so-called anomaly, shouldn't we focus on the spatial dimension instead of just the spatial dimension?"

"You mean...time?"

"Although I don't know what this Crimson Demon you're talking about is, and I don't care to know... but for someone like you to mention it, it must be a monster of the same or even higher level," Makado calmly replied. "Then for an existence of that level, it should be able to easily intervene in the dimension of time, right?"

Makado's words made Li Chengfeng slap his forehead.

Exactly! We always think the Crimson Demon will cause trouble in the omnipotent universe or even the endless narrative layers, while ignoring the relatively smaller and easier-to-conceal timeline issue...

"Oh right! How could I have forgotten about that!"

Li Chengfeng slapped his thigh and suddenly stood up.

"Holy crap, why are you standing up?!"

"What's wrong with standing up?" Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes at Makado in a slightly effeminate manner. "The Second Internet War can be declared over... Congratulations, the last regret of the Human Empire has been made up by Neos himself."

……

"It seems your invasion has completely failed."

On the other side of the cosmic rift, Hela held in her hand the cancerous lord Marvel, who had completely lost his human form and was distorted into nothing more than a lump of hateful flesh, looking down at the remnants of the defeated army that had escaped from the net.

They had barely escaped the cosmic rift when, before they could take another step, they were completely obliterated by the deathly power surrounding Hela.

"To be wiped out like that, it seems all your high-end combat forces must have perished in the main universe." Hela sighed, her cold expression finally softening slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm and mockery. "Sometimes I don't quite understand why we had to invade the main universe. There are clearly several monsters there that even I can't defeat..."

She lowered her head, wanting to hear if that grotesque mass of flesh, devoid of its vocal organs, could still writhe and groan...

But at that moment, the dim, gray sky was torn apart.

In reality, a wound that seemed infinitely long had appeared.

An endless array of tentacles and blasphemous tumors, forming a multi-faceted entity, has breached the boundaries of the real universe and descended upon the cancerous universe.

"Wow."

Hela casually gave the flesh and blood in her hands a quick and painless death.

He then clapped his hands and stood up.

Her body was like a speck of dust in front of the multifaceted being whose mere tentacles seemed to pierce through the entire cancerous universe.

This stark contrast brought a cruel smile to Hela's face.

"This is decent."