End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

"Go back to hell, or I will die for you!"

As Constantine said, he took out a blade from his pocket and put it on his wrist. Thinking about dying too slowly, he put it on the aorta of his neck instead.

"Konstantin, this is the weakest threat I've ever heard. What does your death have to do with me?"

Man Meng, who possessed Angela, smiled: "Don't you think I will feel pity and give up the chance to rule the world for your life?"

"Of course you won't feel pity in your heart, but you have to think about what will happen if I die!"

Man Meng was stunned when he heard that, yes, he really couldn't bear the consequences of Constantine's death.

For a long time, Constantine's soul has been regarded as a possession by the Lord of Hell, that is, his neurotic father Satan, and he has paid long-term attention.

If Constantine dies, his father, Satan, will immediately come out of hell and go to the world to take the soul of this scum in person.

At that time, when the father and son meet, they will stare awkwardly. The angry Satan may save him some face, and won't beat him to the ground in public.

But once he returns to hell, to Satan's home field, what awaits him will be a dark and brutal beating, the kind of beating to death.

Man Meng was not afraid of being beaten to death by Satan. As a child of hell, it was very difficult for him to die. To put it bluntly, even if it is Satan, it is not so easy to kill him.

But not being able to die is precisely the worst thing, because Satan can use his talents to his heart's content and use countless tricks to beat him.

After 10,000 years of brutal beatings, there are hundreds of tortures in hell!

Thinking of this, Man Meng shuddered, and his body suspended in mid-air took two steps away. Constantine could not die, at least he must not die before he successfully descended into the world.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing that Man Meng had figured it out, Constantine gave Midnight a stern look, and waved his hands to tell them to get out of here, don't blame him if they are killed by Man Meng later.

Then, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground with Lan Huazhi, stomped it out, and walked at a pace that no relatives would recognize, swaying and swaying, he came to Man Meng's side.

In the past, Constantine would never do this, but now it is different. He is sure that Mammon will not only dare not kill him, but will also take the initiative to protect him.

"Little Manmeng, do you know that the mother you chose to come to the world is my girlfriend?" Constantine said kindly: "If you are born, I will take over Satan's order and become your father!"

Man Meng was furious. He really couldn't kill Constantine, but that didn't mean he couldn't beat Constantine. Seeing the arrogant face below, which suits his hand shape very well, he raised his hand and slapped him without saying a word.

Did not fight!

Constantine put the blade on his neck, and hooked Man Meng with the other hand: "Come down, what are you doing standing so high, Angela is wearing trousers, not a skirt, I can't see you no matter how tall you stand , besides, I have seen enough."

Feeling deeply humiliated, Man Meng lowered his body slowly and made up his mind. After getting close to Constantine, he broke his hands and washed away the shame with his painful wailing.

Constantine chuckled, threw away the blade, and picked up his khaki windbreaker. Under Man Meng's surprised gaze, he unbuttoned his shirt, and painted a simple magic pattern on his chest with an unknown paint.

"The magic of suicide can only be used on myself. Once I get hurt or feel pain, the magic power stored in my heart will explode 'BOOM' and spray blood on your face."

Constantine said, proudly making an explosive gesture: "I advise you not to try to play tricks, to make this magic invalid, or to make me lose control of it, the only way is to kill me, knock me unconscious or It doesn't even work to draw out my soul, that's just another way to activate the magic and take effect immediately."

When Man Meng heard this, he felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly.

Moreover, this kind of fly just flew up from the public toilet, and he was inoculated with a yellow soup just before, and when it passed by some parts, it was hit by him and collapsed!

so terrible!

Man Meng looked at Constantine coldly,

If it wasn't for the ceremony at the swimming pool, he promised to leave immediately.

Constantine didn't intend to let Mammon go, so he approached him with a smile, and grabbed his shoulder, which was Angela's shoulder: "Baby, I have terminal lung cancer, what can you do?"

"No!"

"Impossible, if you think about it again, there must be."

Man Meng said angrily: "I have, but why should I help you?"

"Because if you don't help me, I will die!" Constantine finished speaking naturally, and his face changed: "Oh, my heart hurts suddenly, and I feel like I'm about to burst, I'll spray you with blood!"

Man Meng exploded in anger: "Bastard, even if I have the ability to cure your lung cancer, the process will be very painful, and you will still die immediately when you trigger the magic!"

"Silly boy, if you treat it with a painless method, it will be OK."

"..."

"Be confident, I believe in you, it's okay!"

(???)

What Constantine said made sense, and Man Meng was speechless for a moment. Amidst his urging, Man Meng reluctantly put his hands on his ribs, restoring the cancerous nicotine lung, and pulling out A large amount of foul-smelling black viscous liquid.

During the period, Mammon also tried to destroy the magic pattern, but Constantine had already prepared for it. The paint depicting the pattern was so magical that it directly smeared into the flesh and blood.

He recovered from illness, and his handsome appearance returned to his face. Konstantin closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

This is the breath of unfettered freedom, the harbinger of returning to the path of scum!

After learning the information about Mammon's arrival, he lowered Russell's Holy Light Healing Technique by one level as a backup plan, silently waiting for the opportunity to come.

Constantine knew very well that Russell was unreliable, because they both had the same eyes, with the words 'sell teammates' written on the left eye and 'you die' written on the right eye.

Only by relying on his own mind and taking a risky gamble, will he be more likely to succeed.

Apparently, he succeeded, and he can smoke cigarettes for at least another 50 years!

"Hahaha----"

With Man Meng trembling with anger, Constantine laughed wantonly, touched his pocket and took out his favorite cigarette, held it gently with his thin lips, and then handed the lighter to Man Meng.

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"Look at your stupidity. You don't have any vision. How can you be a son in hell? Why don't you hurry up and give it to your father in the world."

"..."

Man Meng was furious. He is a majestic son of hell. He is equal to Jesus in terms of status and status. He enjoys the worship of countless devils in hell. When did he suffer such humiliation?

At that moment, anger rose from his heart, and evil turned to his guts. He held the lighter tightly, narrowed his eyes slightly to hide his killing intent, and sneered...

Light a cigarette for Constantine!

Man Meng tasted the bitter fruit of humiliation silently, and warned himself that those who achieve great things must be able to bear it. If they can't bear it now, they don't know how long they will have to bear it when they return to hell!

It's only for a while, bear with it!

"Hahahaha, well done! Well done!"

Constantine couldn't stop laughing, patted Manmeng on the shoulder, took a deep breath of the cigarette, filtered it with his refreshing lungs, and blew it all on Manmeng's face.

"Cool!!"

"Ahhhhhh—"

Having had enough, Manmeng roared at Constantine, waved his hand and shattered the wall next to him, and the black mist turned into pitch-black bat wings, flapping his wings and disappearing into the night.

Man Meng couldn't wait any longer, he wanted to find Gabriel, he wanted to come to the world immediately, even if the time and place were wrong, he would admit it.

He wants to kill Constantine and torture Constantine's soul forever!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Constantine gave a middle finger to Mammon's disappearing back, proudly stood there smoking a cigarette, and took out a paintbrush from his pocket without haste.

He drew a complex and cumbersome magic circle around the swimming pool, and then muttered, after a burst of sublimated blue light lit up, it completely destroyed the best place for Mammon to come to the world.

The bridge between life and death has been interrupted!

"Russell, I'll leave it to you. I'm sure you won't let me down." Constantine held a cigarette in both hands, and cursed a couple of 'Sand Sculpture Man Meng' in his heart.

He is so afraid of death, how could he plant suicide curse magic on his body, children would not believe it!

Slap! Slap!

There was a sound of footsteps, and Midnight waited for people to leave and return. A group of people looked at the magic circle on the ground, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Midnight smiled and stepped forward, pulled out the cigarette from Constantine's mouth, took out a cigar from his arms, and lit it for Constantine himself: "John, you are doing a good job, you are always the best in terms of deception. of."

"Of course, I'm John Constantine!"

Midnight nodded repeatedly, took off his fur coat and put it on Constantine, with an inexplicable smile on his face: "I heard it just now, Manmeng was afraid that you would die and Satan would come, right?"

Constantine's hands trembling while playing the cigarette, his expression remained normal and he said, "How is that possible? He lied to himself. He believed my words because he was afraid of Satan. They were all lies."

As if he didn't hear Constantine's explanation, Midnight said with a sneer: "Once Satan comes, he will find his son who is ready to start a new life. If Manmeng succeeds in turning the world into hell, Satan will have to sit on an equal footing with his son. He will not There is only one in hell for allowing this to happen."

"Midnight, you make a lot of sense..."

Konstantin nodded, expressing his deep approval, as if he had thought of something, he threw the cigar on the ground: "It suddenly occurred to me that I planted a bomb in your bar, I have to dismantle it right away, it's too late for you The bar is gone."

Swish Swish Swish!

A group of people brought by Midnight blocked all the passages in front, back, left, and right, and surrounded Constantine, making his face pale with fright.

"Midnight, what are you doing? We just repelled the devil together. We are comrades-in-arms who go through life and death." Constantine looked around, but there was no way to escape. This is the rhythm to kill him!

He has just been cured of lung cancer, and there are a lot of girls waiting for him, so he can't die yet!

"John, the crisis is not over yet. We can't pin our hopes on an angel with black wings. After all, even Bacarel wants to destroy the world. What else is impossible..."

There was a devil-like red light in Midnight's eyes: "But as long as you die, Satan will take away Manmeng, and the world will be safe."

Constantine exclaimed: "Midnight, you don't want to believe in my brother, but you want to believe in Satan. What's the reason?"

"John, stop talking, if you die, you can save 6 billion people, and you will go to heaven!"

"Yes, die now, you will become a hero, and your life will be full of meaning."

"Think about it, John, there will be no more meaningful sacrifices in your shitty life!"

"..."

It wasn't just midnight, but a group of people around them also tried to persuade them one after another. Maybe they felt that they were not convincing, so they took out their weapons and prepared to fight.

It was obviously a tragedy for their companions to sacrifice, but the faces of the big guys were filled with extremely impulsive smiles. After Constantine died, they would not be afraid of being betrayed in the future.

It is perfect to sacrifice one person to benefit the whole world, and they are double beneficiaries!

"Shit, don't even think about it! Even Satan can't make me surrender, let alone you!"

Constantine took a deep breath and yelled at the hole in the wall: "Mamon, Gabriel, hurry up and save me——"

At critical moments, he still has to rely on his teammates!

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