The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Cain's Curse!

The protection given to Cain by God was originally just a mythical legend, but later during the rule of the Holy See, a cardinal who betrayed his faith found this part of the relevant literature and finally perfected this dark magic.

Before his death, the cardinal used this evil curse spell to kill dozens of Templar knights. Later, the 'Curse of Cain' was listed as a forbidden technique until Constantine accidentally obtained it.

The most terrifying thing about Cain's Curse is that it ignores any defense. As long as it attacks the caster who writes the spell, it will definitely suffer five times the damage of the caster.

But at the same time...

The more powerful the spell, the greater the side effects and limitations, and Cain's Curse is no exception. Once the curse spell is successfully constructed, both the caster and the recipient must withstand five times the damage!

However, Cain's Curse is essentially a self-destructive spell, so basically all spellcasters don't care about this so-called side effect.

This is especially true for Constantine. Although he seems to be a cynical prodigal who laughs and laughs on weekdays, he is actually a desperate gambler!

With the wronged souls of the River of Dead Souls as his life storage, even if he had to withstand 360 times the repercussions, he always believed that he would be able to get through it!

perish together?

No...it's a perfect scam!

He had actually known for a long time that he could not be Wilbur's opponent, so he deliberately used words to anger this guy, causing him to use all kinds of cruel methods to kill him again and again.

If you want to play, then play bigger!

The weight of a full seventy-two lives, after a five-fold increase, would be 360 ​​times the damage. He didn't believe that Wilbur could survive this!

At this moment, let the wailing turn into singing!

"Ahhhh——"

"Ahhhh!!!"

Wilbur's eyes widened in horror, and he found that his strong and hard muscles and bones were being torn off bit by bit by some invisible force, and all the cells in his body were screaming hysterically.

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It was a pain that could not be described in words. Even the most cruel punishment in the world could not describe what happened. All the injuries I had endured before had now burst out at once!

Compared with this kind of pain and torture, even punishments such as Lingchi piercing seemed a bit insignificant, as gentle as the breeze blowing on the face.

But this is just the beginning!

The power of the curse passes through the body and directly acts on the soul level. The thousands of tortures the body has endured are not even one thousandth of that on the soul level. It is like being torn into pieces by an invisible blender and then thrown into a frying pan for frying. Finally,

The stone was ground into powder.

Bang!!!

A large amount of blood spurted out, and the two people's bodies were completely turned into flesh. They were sprayed out by the explosion from the inside out, covering all the corners for dozens of meters nearby. The sticky and slippery flesh and blood flowed down along the gaps.

Even the holy and noble Seraph, who was imprisoned in the cultivation tank, seemed to be deeply shocked by this tragic scene. His beautiful sleeping face could not help but frown slightly.

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"Ha ha ha ha......"

"I...I survived!"

A disgusting pile of sticky minced meat suddenly let out a horrifying and ferocious laugh.

Immediately afterwards, the disgusting pile of flesh extended out countless threads, connected with each other, and slowly wriggled toward the central area, gradually converging into a vague human shape, and its appearance became more and more complete.

After a while, a person stood up again.

Then a dim moonlight projected from the damaged cracks in the factory roof, and the man's appearance was completely revealed, it was none other than Wilbur Whateley!

"What a terrible guy..."

There was a trace of lingering fear on Wilbur's face, as if he hadn't recovered from the pain just now. His pupils twitched slightly and trembled. He took a few breaths and gritted his teeth and said: "You actually use this method to plan to die with me. It seems that

I still underestimate you, John Constantine!"

It was a critical moment just now!

Even now when I think about it, I still feel a pang in my heart. If it hadn't been careful and used to leave an escape route for everything. On the way here, it cut off part of the brain tissue in advance and hid it in the cracks in the factory floor.

He was really killed by Constantine!

But now...

The corners of Wilbur's lips were slightly raised, and a curve appeared on his face. He was the final winner!

The substitute summoned by the River of Dead Souls has been exhausted, and the long river of blood has disappeared. It is obvious that the guy did not hold on and eventually died of his own curse.

"Bye now......"

Wilbur exhaled heavily and said slowly: "Although I have always wanted to kill you, one thing that cannot be denied is that you are indeed a cruel person, whether it is towards yourself or your enemies."

For such a dangerous enemy, it still has a little respect in its heart. After all, not everyone can have the courage to die together.

"I! Won!!!"

Wilbur turned around and looked at the culture tank. His smile gradually became arrogant, stretching to near the base of his ears, revealing a mouth full of neat white teeth.

No one can threaten the sleeping Seraph anymore. It only needs to wait quietly for the moment when Seraph falls, and then occupy this powerful body to become a truly immortal god!

Hula la——

But before Wilbur could be happy for a few seconds, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind his head, accompanied by rapid and dense footsteps, breaking the empty and silent atmosphere of the factory.

There is another person?

Wilbur was startled, and quickly turned around to figure out who it was that was looking at him. A dazzling light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes!

The originally dark environment was suddenly illuminated by this dazzling light. Wilbur suddenly felt a sting in his eyeballs and could not see clearly what was in front of him.

Although the line of sight was blocked by the strong light, for Wilbur, it could only catch him a little unprepared, and it would not have much impact.

Relying on the excellent physical reaction of his body, Wilbur responded quickly and stepped back directly, intending to distance himself, and waited for his eyes to adapt to the strong light before he counterattacked.

But the man was well prepared, took out a golden nail, and drove it into Wilbur's heart.

A sacred forbidden power poured into Wilbur's body through the golden nails, instantly sealing his limbs and movements.

At this time, Wilbur's blurred vision finally returned to normal, but when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help showing a look of horror: "Kang...Constantine...you

This guy is not dead yet?!"

"Surprise? You bastard!"

Constantine twitched his lips, showed a ferocious smile, turned over and sat on Wilbur, pressed his head with one hand, and grinned: "I crawled back from hell, specifically to seek revenge on you!"

"Damn it!"

Wilbur was instantly furious, his facial muscles twisted and ferocious, and he roared wildly at the man riding on him: "I was fooled by you again, you damn beast!"

"It seems that the person who gave you power didn't even tell you." Constantine leaned down, pressed against Wilbur's ear, and said word by word: "Then let me tell you, remember thousands of years ago.

Never...believe Constantine!"

"You bastard!"

"Do you think you can trap me?"

"Don't even think about it! I am a god!"

Blood surged all over Wilbur's body, and a torrent of ferocious momentum hit the ground around him like a tsunami. The nail driven into his heart was also crumbling at this time, as if it would be forced out at any time.

"It's too late..."

Constantine stood up slowly, put one hand on Wilbur's face, took out the Bible with the other hand, and grinned: "You are not the first to be deceived by me, and you will definitely not be the last.

What comes down is my special gift... the paradise package, enjoy it, bastard!"

"Declare!

When our company kills, our company lives;

What I hurt, I heal.

What is impossible to pass is the palm of my hand, what is impossible to escape is my gaze.

I will destroy them all, destroy them, destroy them, and bring them back to old age.

Entrust me, teach me, and obey me.

At the moment of rest, I have not forgotten my songs, my prayers, and myself.

With my lightness, remove all burdens.

Rest in my hands, anointed and sealed for your sins.

Eternal destiny is given by death, forgiveness is now, I swear by my body.

Kyrie eleison "Watch this soul with mercy"!