What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 1083 Symbiotes are resistant to abuse... but prone to stress.

Things involving children inevitably turn into chaos.

After confirming that the Three Palace Demon had no intention of invading Earth's dimension, Li Chengfeng and Bruce Wayne left him alone after uttering a few harsh words.

After all, his daughter is watching... It wouldn't be right to beat up her own father for no reason.

So they had no choice but to let the demon of the three palaces leave the school with the little raven.

However, beneath the little raven's expressionless face, its soul was filled with joy...

Li Chengfeng understood that even though his father was a devil, the little raven still longed for his father's love.

I hope that Sangu Mako won't be born yet...

Under the sunlight, big hands holding little hands, at least for now, it's exceptionally harmonious.

"Um, dads, where should we go next?" The moment John Lee stepped out of the school, he felt a sense of exhilaration, like a fish leaping across the vast ocean. "Since you've all come to give me a parent-teacher conference... it means the moms have some secret meeting to hold again, right?"

"You seem to understand everything."

“Of course I understand. This family would have fallen apart long ago without me.” John Lee was beaming with excitement. “Dad, I heard you have over three thousand Astartes sons? And they even call you the Mother of Genes?”

"...Who told you that?" Li Chengfeng glanced at Li John's overly innocent eyes, then immediately looked up at the two men who were starting to feel guilty.

"Bruce? Clark? You two talk so fast?"

"That's no secret."

"It's no secret... but I still feel like you're trying to embarrass me!"

Do we look like those kinds of people?

"It's so damn similar."

……

The outer edge of the solar system, the galactic ring.

The Spear of Adun is docked in this vast... enormous parking lot.

Most of the fleets of various races and other cosmic empires throughout the 40k universe are docked here.

Meanwhile, itinerant merchants from the 40k universe traverse this place, selling goods from the 40k universe at high prices to beings in the main universe, and buying goods from the main universe at low prices to sell to beings in the 40k universe at high prices...

These middlemen in both the real estate and securities markets have made quite a bit of money.

The only drawback is that it can be seen through by certain people who are relatively friendly with the Astartes Legion, and then they will be severely beaten.

Although it sounds a bit brutal and barbaric, no one here will sympathize with these black marketeers...

Therefore, with itinerant merchants and wandering travelers moving goods and acting as a mediator, the various ethnic groups here should be the most harmonious place in the entire universe.

And the Astartes thrived here.

After all, their warships are usually the most impressive here.

The large population has led to a highly developed entertainment industry in this area.

After all, if we don't divert some of the warriors' excess energy, this place will probably turn into a huge wrestling arena filled with deep♂dark♂fantasy and muscular hunks and sissies.

Of course, some people viewed this project as entertainment from the very beginning.

Especially the Astartes.

However, the Blood Ravens are clearly not included in this category.

At this moment, they are still immersed in the joy of having a biological mother and no longer having to live as thieves.

But today...

Something seems to be wrong.

It seems some things have come aboard the Spear of Adun...

uninvited guest.

The first to be alarmed was Alarak, who was an unofficial member of the Blood Ravens.

When the Blood Ravens followed the sounds of battle to Alarak, they found him sitting on the bridge floor, looking completely bewildered.

"Alarak sisters! What happened!"

"Sisters!?^Intense Tal'darim profanities^...Fine! I won't bother with these details!" Alarak suddenly sat up, his eyes flashing with psychic energy. "Just now, something...like a lump of mud appeared!"

"A lump of mud-like thing!?" Chapter Leader Azaria looked completely bewildered. "Your strength is no less than mine. On the Spear of Adun now, what could possibly make you look so pathetic!?"

"That thing... it's not that powerful, but rather that it's a creature I can't understand."

Alarak, with the face of a little northern girl, has eyebrows raised in the air. Even when she shows an angry expression, she is still ridiculously cute.

Even the rough and tough Blood Ravens find it hard not to be charmed by these adorable creatures.

“But the alarm on the Spear of Adun hasn’t been triggered…” Azaria looked around. “It seems there are some troublesome intruders… Blood Raven Chapter, all on high alert! Maintain tactical squad formation and search the entire Spear of Adun! Don’t miss a single corner!”

Just as the Blood Ravens were about to disperse, the warp crystal located on the bridge slowly lit up.

A group of women were teleported directly onto the Spear of Adun.

When Azariah saw the group of women, he did not ask them anything, but instead respectfully stepped forward and bowed deeply.

"Beloved and friends of the Mother of Genes... Welcome to the Spear of Adun!"

The Mother of Genes granted warp access to the Spear of Adun to a select group of acquaintances, enabling them to travel between Earth and the Spear of Adun.

As the leader of the warband, Azaria had already done her homework, carefully memorizing every person connected to the Mother of Genes...

Standing before them were Hela, the goddess of desire and death; Ada Wong, the galactic enamel master; and Harley Quinn, the red and black madwoman—the three lovers of the Mother of Genes. Also present were Lois Lane, the Earth demigod who married a Kryptonian; Selena Kyle, the vice president of Wayne Enterprises who had a business partnership with the Eighth Legion's Primarch, Koz; Felicity Smoke, the honorary cyborg priest who won first prize in the Mechanicus hacking competition; and Caitlin Snow, who made significant contributions to the research on Astartes routine surgery and materials for the physicalization of space necromancy.

In short, each of them is a role that cannot be neglected.

“Azariah, you all look like…you’re about to start a war with something?”

Alarnach and Azariah exchanged a glance and then told them everything.

After all, enemies who can bypass the Spear of Adun's alarm system are still worth taking seriously.

"A creature that looks like a lump of mud?"

Upon hearing this, all the tigresses from various households turned their eyes to Harley Quinn.

Harley Quinn immediately became interested upon hearing this.

Venom stretched out his hand, and a cute little head popped out of his sleeve, making a face at Alarak...

Then they got back a grumpy little girl's middle finger from Alarak.

However, Alarak immediately confirmed it as well…

"That's right! It's something like that! When it attacked me, I countered it with my psionic energy, and it screeching as it fled."

"He attacked you? Was he planning to open his mouth and eat you up?"

"No, it seems to be trying to envelop me..."

“Uh, you might have misunderstood. This thing is called a symbiote…” Harley Quinn shook the venom in her hand. “If it’s not baring its sharp teeth to bite you, then it wants to merge with you and live in symbiosis… The urgency might mean it has brought some information that can only be transmitted by living in symbiosis and synchronizing with the host.”

"Is that so?" Alarak was taken aback. "My psionic storm just now... seems to have been a bit too powerful."

"That's alright, symbiotes are quite resilient to being abused..."

Harley Quinn smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"The only problem is that it is easily stressed."