Pokémon Invasion Marvel

In front of the warden's office of the Arkham Asylum, Constantine covered her forehead helplessly.

He knew that this would be the case. If there is a place where he can display his skills, then this office will be the only one.

However, at this time, it was useless to say more, so I could only follow Emmerson into it.

Unless he was tired of living, he would not refuse Emmesen's request. Although the contact time was short, Constantine knew that this was a cruel and ruthless master, and would not hesitate to kill him.

After leading Constantine into the room, Emmessen turned around and closed the door, then made a gesture of inviting Constantine.

He knew there must be a problem here, but it was unclear where the problem was, otherwise he would have asked Constantine to come. It would be better if he solved it quietly.

Constantine took a deep breath and slowly walked to the front of the most conspicuous desk in the room. After walking around the desk, he sat on the chair behind the desk.

He silently recited a spell with strange tones in his mouth, and his eyes focused on the tabletop in front of him.

Emmesen watched quietly, this was a field he had never entered, and it would be better to leave it to professionals.

However, in the secret, Emmerson was ready. Once he caught the breath, he would take action immediately.

Constantine has a lot of bad deeds, how could he trust him?

A black airflow visible to the naked eye appeared in the room. As Constantine's spell was recited, a blurred hole appeared between him and Emmerson, which was the entrance to the space hidden below.

It's just that because the entrance is not a real existence, but a magical creature, Emesen noticed it last time, but did not find it.

However, this time the entrance was exposed to him, and there was no hidden possibility.

It's useless. Constantine caught the guy hidden underneath, and Emmerson jumped in. Of course, he didn't forget to bring Constant as an expert. In the moment he jumped down, he reached out and sat behind the table.

Constantine brought it into his hands, and the two disappeared into the office together.

And as their figures disappeared, or without Constantine's maintenance, they healed at an extremely fast speed at the moment they jumped into the hole, and there was no trace on the ground for a moment.

Constantine looked bitter, and she felt the whistling sound of wind coming from her ears, and her body was grabbed by Emmerson and fell quickly.

He had long imagined this result, but he was not too surprised, but this situation really makes people not happy.

Emmerson did not deliberately speed up, but just let his body fall freely. His mind was always on guard against the surrounding situation.

Although I have confidence in my own strength, I should be careful when I enter unknown places so rashly.

Fortunately, Emmerson's vision was not affected by the darkness, and he could clearly see the situation around him.

Now it seems that he has jumped into a hole, but Emmesen can see clearly that the surrounding area is not the imagined land, but a layer of fluid-like objects.

It looks obviously a magical creation. When you look up slightly, you can see that the passage above your head is recovering as they fall and has gradually become what it is.

The moment he put his feet on the ground, Emmerson immediately began to look at the space he was in.

This is a large space, and it is not empty at all. If it is not a little sunshine, it is like a very warm house.

Their place where they fell was looking at the living room, and the figure, covered in darkness, was sitting on the sofa and watching the two of them, and Emmerson clearly saw each other holding a book in his hand.

"You're finally here!"

The first person to speak was the figure who couldn't see his face clearly, and a hint of relaxation could be heard from his tone.

Just as he knew Emmesen would come for a long time, he was waiting for this day.

Emmerson asked: "Do you know I'll come?"

"Of course." Shadow sighed. "If I were you, I wouldn't let myself go, with an uncontrolled existence like me."

He is a sensible person, no, he should be a sensible person.

When I saw him, Emmerson knew that the shadow in front of me did not have any physical existence.

"What about your choice?"

"I surrender. I can't leave this office anyway, nor can I run away."

The shadow admits its conscience and is obviously prepared for it.

But his words were not false. If he could leave this office, he would have run away with his things when Emmerson went out.

Anyway, he is just a ghost without substance. Where to live is not life, there is no need to put himself in danger!

"So my purpose is to help open the door?"

Constantine, who was standing beside him, was speechless when she heard the conversation.

Originally, he thought that he would have to do his best when he got down, but fortunately, Emesen won some points.

But I didn't expect that the guy below is too conscious of the times and should not be too proactive.

Now that he has no chance even if he wants to do some small moves.

Emerson will not continue to target people who directly defect to others. After all, in this world, it is also the early stage of entrepreneurship, and maintaining his posture is very important.

However, he also had some questions in his mind, so he took this opportunity to ask: "What's going on with you now?"

"I was originally the warden here, but I died because of an accident. But I did not die completely. After my body and soul separated, my soul survived and still possessed myself on my body to continue to manage the place."

This soul, who claimed to be the warden, began to tell his own story.

The one behind naturally continued to act here until Batman turned it into a private prison, then discovered his secret, and then found a magician and trapped his office as a cage.

The corpse in Emmerson's room belongs to this guy, and he usually possesses him to manage Arkham.

After all, Batman is busy fighting crime every day, so he lets him continue his previous position and manage Arkham on his behalf.

According to the former warden, Amanda may have discovered some clues and bought some supervisors to travel in Arkham.

Hearing him say this, Emmerson immediately thought of his subordinates. It seems that some of them still haven't told the truth.

According to their explanation, Amanda's actions were the order of the warden, but now Emmesen believes more that this warden who is already a soul body is because he has no reason to deceive himself in this matter.