Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Facts in the past have proved that Constantine is unreliable.

Extremely, extremely, extremely, unreliable that cannot be expressed in words, and is seriously suspected by the Devil Gang to be mentally problematic. This tendency has already been expressed in the book.

Which normal person would dare to steal from Boss Cyber?

His behavior and style, in today's Gotham, probably won't survive even one chapter.

But the problem is subtle in this kind of place. This annoying guy can always come up with a solution to the problem at the critical moment when everyone is at a loss. The first Ghost Rider incident, and then New York St. All incidents, and finally this time...

Of course, it is possible that he came up with a very unreliable method, but no matter how unreliable the method is, it is definitely much better than no method.

When everyone was sitting on Bohr, who was ranked 25th in Solomon 72 Demon Gods, and flew towards Harmandon's gate of hell, Constantine, who looked pale and seemed to die at any time, began to sell his plan.

"You see, all the problems now are actually concentrated in one point...the dimension of hell is broken! It needs to find a good dimension to attach itself to so as not to collapse..."

Constantine took the cigarette from his mouth with difficulty, exhaled and coughed twice,

"Ahem, the reason why this dimension is destroyed is that one of the cornerstones of hell's existence is broken. Mammon represents a kind of rule, which constitutes one of the rules of hell. Lucifer himself said that it was derived from his desire. , since the old cornerstone has been destroyed, let’s find a new one and fill it in again, once the cornerstone of hell is restored, the dimensional rift will close by itself, where do you still need to desperately save this world?”

"cough!"

Angela, who was drinking water, almost choked to death. She looked at Constantine in surprise, as if seeing him for the first time. Strange shook his head directly,

"It's unrealistic, not to mention where the unique symbolic power belongs to after Mammon's death, just the carrier, in such a short time, how do you let us find someone who can bear the soul fragments of the king of hell?"

"Hey! Little handsome boy..."

Constantine narrowed his eyes and looked at Strange through the smoke, "I know this kind of thing better than you, and I'm an expert in this field, so... shut up and listen carefully! "

"I don't need you to find Mammon's soul fragment, because I have already got it...I don't need you to find the carrier, because there is already one here!"

Constantine threw down the cigarette butt, took out a slender purple crystal from his arms, and there was a trace of mad roar, and his eyes looked at Angela again, to be precise, at Angie The girl behind La, Isabella in a coma, yes, when Constantine escaped, he rescued Isabella from that basement, and other people's eyes were on Isabella, and they immediately I understood what Constantine meant.

The fact that this girl can be chosen as a carrier by Mammon means that she has no resistance or rejection to the power of Mammon, and Mammon represents the rules of desire. From this point of view, she is simply tailor-made for this matter. of.

"click"

The cold pistol was pressed against Constantine's head, Angela protected her sister with one hand, her face was extremely cold,

"No! I won't allow it! I've lost her once, and I won't allow her to be lost a second time!"

"Girl...don't get excited!"

Konstantin skillfully raised his hand to surrender, he took a deep breath, "It's not like you want to sacrifice your sister...Actually, in her current state, if she doesn't get treatment, she will die soon, her There is a mortal wound in the abdomen, as you can see, there is no way to treat her in New York now, and she can't bear the weight of that soul. So I mean, you two... both Carrier!"

"What?"

Strange exclaimed, "Two carriers, are you crazy?"

"No, I'm sober, in fact, I've never been so sober..."

Constantine rubbed his forehead with difficulty, "They are twins, and both of them have special talents, Angela, your talents have been activated, right? I can feel that we are the same kind... born You can see the existence that does not belong to this world, so if your sister is suitable, then you must be suitable too, this is inevitable!"

"cough cough"

Zha Kang coughed hard, don't forget that he is still seriously injured, he covered his chest and said softly, "Look at your sister's condition, this is actually saving her! At least Mammon's soul fragments are split into two After that, her life will not be in danger and she will be healthier than before!"

Angela was also a little offended, but the next moment, another figure put the dagger on Constantine's neck, and Santals said calmly,

"no..."

"Why!"

Constantine's eyes widened, "She's not your wife! You're not her father either! Why not! She almost agreed!"

"She will soon be a member of the Devil Gang... She already has the Devil Gang emblem on her arm. From then on, only two people can decide her fate, Boss Cyber ​​and herself..."

There was a hint of indifference in Santals' eyes, "You? Sorry, you can't do it!"

"But if she doesn't, this city... this country, it's over! Open your eyes and look around, we can save them if you say yes!"

Constantine roared frantically, and what responded to him was a colder voice from Santars,

"Don't put on such a big hat... This city is dead or alive, what does it matter to two girls? If innocent people must be sacrificed to save this city, I think it should die."

Strange expressed his non-participation in this matter. With his character, he really couldn't do anything to force a girl and her sister to accept the devil's contract, and as a mage, he instinctively felt that Constantine must have something I didn't make it clear, such as the most obvious question, if they want to become the cornerstone of hell, will Angela and Isabella have to live in hell in the future?

This problem is fatal... and there are too many problems like this. It can only be said that this plan is very unreliable.

However, during the argument, Angela suddenly spoke. She stretched out her hand and pulled Santals away, looking at Constantine with a very calm attitude.

"I can take it...but I have one condition!"

Constantine nodded, "Go ahead."

"Divide into three parts, one for each of the three of us!"

Angela gritted her teeth and looked at Constantine, "You have the same eyes as us, don't you? You are extremely talented, and most importantly, you are an "expert" in this line...I don't believe it , you can't even bear a third of the soul of a son of darkness!"

"I..."

Constantine was speechless, and the next moment, the dagger on his neck moved a little closer, and Santals stared into his eyes, asking with murderous intent,

"Yes, or not?"

Even Strange, who had been on the sidelines, looked at him with distrust. Constantine's mouth was full of bitterness, as expected...God forgive me.

"Okay...I answer..."

"Look over there!"

Strange suddenly yelled, and everyone's eyes turned downward, and a horrified scene appeared in front of everyone.

It is the passage leading to the gate of hell in Manhattan. It is on the most controversial building in Manhattan and even in the whole of New York. The "Trump" sign on the top floor of the building is still vivid, but now, the magnificent building has long been Without the brilliance before, Lucifer has a giant magic circle on the top floor of the building, which seems to be relying on it to maintain the dimensional rift in the sky. The building is shrouded in Lucifer's power, broken like a road leading to a real hell , this place should have been guarded by the most elite demons and demon legions, but now, there is only one corpse.

Those tall demons, the most combative and frightening ones, have turned into cold corpses, and almost none of them are intact. Even in the low air, Strange can feel the pain on those corpses. There was a strong dark breath remaining, and there were traces of flame magic. When he looked back, the corpse was almost spread out in a straight line, a straight line stained red with demonic blood. At the front end of the straight line, Strange was very close to that direction. Familiar, he is also very familiar with what is there.

That was the Sanctuary of New York... The blocked buildings and all the buildings were blasted out of the way in a rough and simple way, just like a violent and terrifying monster running wildly, the corpses of demons were piled on the ground, and in some places It was also lit with a blazing magical flame, making the place look more like a slaughterhouse.

Most importantly, Strange smelled a familiar scent on these corpses, this is not the power of Lucifer! Nor the powers of hell! This is... the dark power of Dormammu!

"boom"

While everyone was looking at the slaughterhouse, near the top of the building, a wall was smashed open, and a head was smashed into a mosaic. He was at least 5 meters tall, and his whole body was covered with terrifying dark green bone spurs. The corpse flew out of it, and then red and black flames intersected, like the breath of a giant dragon, covering the whole floor in an instant.

The remaining glass was melted in an instant by the temperature far exceeding that of ordinary fire. The flame leaked out of the building, and even everyone who was at least 200 meters away felt a bit of burning pain. Demon God Boer couldn't bear it. Keep flapping its wings a little further back, this demon god is not descended physically, and it is not in the strongest state here, the strength of the summoned object is limited by the summoner, if it is a mage of Modu's level, he can barely summon a magician with A summoner with half the strength of the Demon God.

And Constantine's is not even one-fifth of the original version.

In the eyes of everyone, the powerful and terrifying flame storm directly opened the way to the top floor. All the demons blocking the way howled in the flames, and those who could fight back were killed by a black shadow with a hammer and a sword One by one they fell to the ground.

Whether it's the mighty Balrog, the sneaky Shadowfiend, or the nimble Demonic Assassin, it doesn't matter who it is.

It's almost like a monster that came out of the prehistoric.

In the flames, he jumped into the sky with a hammer in his hand, and finally landed with a dark storm. Black mist wrapped around his body, like a black and hideous battle helmet covering his whole body. The archmage floating in the flame storm, possessed by the same dark energy, held a flame crystal staff that had turned into a gray-black flame. When he waved his hand, there was a flame storm full of dark power, as if it was about to be burned. All worlds in general.

"That's...that's..."

Constantine's words were a little unclear. He had a grudge against these two guys who seemed to be looking for Lucifer. He pointed at the backs of those two people. Strange took a deep breath,

"Yes, Master Cyber ​​and Hognis who were infused with the power of darkness... They must have done this to stop Lucifer, what a great sacrifice..."

Strange's expression became sad, he gritted his teeth, stood up behind the demon god, let the magic floating cloak lead him to a higher place,

"Let's go! Let's take this opportunity to rush into the gates of hell! The heroes are fighting behind us, it's time for us to play!"

Pointing to the dimensional rift in the sky, he shouted

"Either completely smash this disaster, or die in hell!"