All Worlds Madhouse

The whole room became silent except for the guy in a white coat, holding a notebook with a black cover. He looked a bit like a priest preaching with a Bible, and a bit like a quality inspector in a food processing factory.

Anyway, such a nondescript guy just said something that could turn the world upside down.

This story has no basis or reason. It should just be some clues seen in his notebook. What is that notebook? Why would it write such terrible words?

Whatever, as long as these words reach anyone's ears, then that person's entire worldview will immediately collapse, the world's beliefs will collapse, hell and heaven will be reversed, and angels and demons will go crazy. , and human beings... well, no one knows what will happen, but this world can probably only wait to be destroyed by itself.

Constantine's body was trembling slightly, maybe because of the pain of cancer, or maybe because of the impact of this story. In short, he just sat there slumped, shivering for a while.

"Ha, ha ha ha ha - cough cough cough." Suddenly, John's laughter broke the silence: "This damn world is so fucking ironic to the stallion's asshole! Is God a madman? The King of Hell is God’s last straw? The devil is humanity’s hope, and humanity is just a bunch of fucking failed works of the Creator? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

He smiled, and it seemed that only laughter could express his current mood: "So, what do you want to do now? You want to tell the world that all this is false, and that the Creator you believe in is a fool without self-control. Fools, are you all the shit thrown down by God?"

The First Fallen did not answer. He was also in the process of being stunned. However, he knew that as long as he grasped this matter, the Seraphim and the beliefs of all mankind were all bullshit. He could make them all collapse and then destroy them. After conquering the entire heaven, he will stand in front of God, take over all his power, and create a new world, just like the one he has always longed for.

But suddenly.

"Haha - I know what you are thinking?" Constantine said: "You are thinking about your dream of rebuilding the world, right, okay, go and complete it, oh, by the way, if you really do that If it is done, I estimate that the world will be in chaos. Heaven and hell will cease to exist in the ensuing chaos. The souls of the dead will escape into the void, and all world views and rules will be rewritten. , Well. In other words, the contract between you and me has become bullshit. Hahaha——"

The first fallen person was stunned: "What?"

"Don't you understand? Ahem -" Constantine continued to explain: "By then, people all over the world will have changed their understanding of demons and God. Then there will be no fucking demons and hell left, so , you will never get me again, and your [Constantine Theme Park] will probably never have a chance to be successfully built. Oh, of course, in return, you will fulfill your long-held dream. It sounds like Not bad, isn’t it?”

The First Fallen stood there blankly.

Yes, of course he understood what Constantine said. His dream is now within reach. He can make all the facts public and create a wonderful world that he has dreamed of for thousands of years. However, if you do that, you will not get Constantine, and his soul does not belong to you!

The First Fallen looked at Constantine. This scumbag was laughing!

He was laughing at himself, laughing at himself that even in the end, he couldn't get him!

A mortal is laughing at, insulting, scorning, and gloating about someone else's misfortune. A man whom he hates so much is still smiling so happily at the moment he is about to die!

asshole!

asshole!

The First Fallen's heart was boiling. How could he allow Constantine to die so easily?

And just then.

"Oh, actually speaking of it, you still have a choice." Constantine said suddenly.

"What choice?" asked the First Fallen.

"Oh, what other choice is that you forget everything you just heard, as if nothing happened." Constantine said: "In this case, you will still be a devil, You will not destroy this world, and heaven, hell and the human world will continue to operate according to their original trajectory. As for my soul, it naturally still belongs to you."

Constantine said, smoking lightly, with a cynical look on his face.

"Don't you hate me to death?" He continued: "You hate me so much, oh, that's right. I thought back then, I tricked you into drinking the holy water. Haha, are you an idiot? You can't tell the difference between holy water and wine. Qing? Oh, by the way, let me think about it, I also made you lose face in hell, um... what else? "

Constantine used an extremely sarcastic tone to repeat bit by bit the things he had done to deceive the First Fallen.

"Damn it, shut up?" the First Fallen shouted.

"Oh, by the way, I remembered that back then, I sealed you in the body of a stallion, haha. And, I...hahaha——"

"I want your fucking soul!!!" the First Fallen shouted wildly.

Yes, the First Fallen roared almost crazily. He could no longer stand Constantine. He was like a devil and humiliated himself again. What a beautiful world, what God, what kind of world, what the hell is the First Fallen? He doesn’t need anything, he only wants John Constantine’s soul now! !

Constantine looked at the angry look on the First Fallen's face as he took his last puff of cigarette and smiled.

He knew that he succeeded and succeeded again. Yes, he succeeded every time.

In fact, he didn't even understand why he was doing this. Using his own soul to save the world? ? Haha, what a joke. When did I become a positive character?

In the smoke, he saw a group of familiar figures.

Sure enough, my group of friends showed up again. One by one, they all died in the pits dug by Constantine.

For example, Lester, who just died, has the soul of the Lord of the Flies sealed in his body. Hehe, Constantine knows that Lester is innocent, but what can he do? If he does not die, then the Lord of the Flies will be there. Devour one third of the human race in this world.

And there was Lao Han, who died fighting for him and saved the lives of 30 villages. In the end, he could only accompany him and drink a glass of wine with his own blood.

Yuna, a very good companion, she was also tricked to death by herself, but he also saved all the children in Ireland under the age of 15, as well as Saint Zed, Master Malfoy, ex-girlfriend LS, and ex-ex-girlfriend Mir. , ex-ex-ex-girlfriend. What is her name?

Those souls will always appear in front of Constantine, and Constantine can't help them. They are like knives marked with accusations, poking and poking at Constantine. Every night, Constantine fell asleep in this torture.

Why does he like to drink? Because it can numb himself.

Why do you like smoking? Because smoking can make you think about other things.

Indeed, all the friends around him are dead, and he is such a lone star of evil, but what if those people don't die? Will the result be better?

Won't!

Constantine saved the world so many times that he didn't even want to count them.

Compared to those so-called superheroes flying in the sky, well, in Constantine's eyes, they are just a group of people who abuse superpowers, have sick minds, have a lot of middle-aged people, and wear weird clothes that make them all look too long. The deformed monsters who were nailed through the balls and throats, they are all bitches, they use magic wantonly, but they live comfortably, they defeated a few villains, and they were praised as idols who saved the world!

As for myself, I am a scumbag, a cheat, and a vile person.

But what can I do? Someone has to save the world.

Yes, salvation, in this world, there are many people who can sacrifice themselves to save the world, because it is too easy. However, how many people dare to sacrifice others in order to save the world.

Constantine thought, laughed, cursed, and smoked the cigarette that made him miserable.

This time, it's finally my turn.

He looked at those friends in the smoke.

"Don't worry, I'm going to meet you. If you hate me, you can go to my theme park to find me. Of course, remember to buy a ticket."