The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

The hospital lobby was in a mess.

The last hybrid demon was reduced to ashes under the burning of the holy fire.

"Huchi...huchi..."

Constantine's limbs were limp and he slowly sat on the ground leaning against the wall. His messy blond hair and white shirt were already wet with sweat.

Even though the battle just lasted only a few minutes, the accumulated physical energy consumed had almost reached his limit.

But there's no time for him to rest now!

He felt that inside the last door leading to the hospital swimming pool, a huge magical energy was being stimulated. That was the advent ceremony of Mammon!

"Sure enough, I will always be the only one who saves the world in the end." Constantine's eyes showed determination, his palms were supported on his knees, his back was against the wall, and he was rubbing upwards little by little.

Finally, Constantine stood up with great reluctance.

With trembling hands, he took out the last bottle of holy water from the inner pocket of his windbreaker.

This is his personal habit. He always keeps some small props in the inner pocket of his windbreaker. He will never use them unless he is at the end of his rope. It can be regarded as the last resort left for himself.

The holy water in the bottle was specially made by his old friend Biman. In addition to being used to weaken the power of demons, drinking it directly can also restore a small amount of injuries and physical strength. It is one of his favorite exorcism props.

But...this is the last bottle!

Biman, who made the holy water, died in Baldasha, and no one can prepare these props for him in the future.

"Goodbye, Biman, my old friend."

Constantine looked a little sad, then he unscrewed the outer seal with his hands, raised his head and drank the holy water in one gulp.

Tons tons tons~

As the cold holy water flowed down his throat, he felt a warm feeling in his body, spreading all over his limbs, and he couldn't help but moan in comfort.

The holy water fell in time like sweet rain, nourishing the dry land in the body.

The energy that had been exhausted and the internal organs that were aching after the impact were now bursting with life again under the influence of the holy water!

...

boom!

The last door leading to the swimming pool was kicked open. After Constantine strode in, his eyes were immediately attracted to the woman floating on the water in the center of the swimming pool.

"Angela?!"

Constantine's face changed slightly, and he jumped into the swimming pool without any hesitation and swam towards Angela.

Coming closer, Constantine found that Angela was in very bad condition. Her skin was as pale as ashes, her eyes were closed, and she had no breathing or heartbeat, just like a dead person!

The water-soaked clothes clung to her body, showing off Angela's graceful curves.

Normally, Constantine would definitely take a second look. But in this situation, he had no intention of paying attention to it.

"Oops... the advent ceremony has begun!" Constantine looked solemn, knowing that he could not delay it any longer. He had to exorcise the demon as soon as possible, so he immediately dragged Angela with both hands and swam towards the edge of the swimming pool.

After finally dragging Angela to the shore, before Constantine had time to take a breath, he saw Angela's belly bulging at a speed that violated biological common sense!

After Angela's belly swelled to the limit, the skin was stretched to the limit and appeared transparent. Under the belly, you could clearly see a hideous human face and the shape of two palms, as if inside the next second.

The monster will tear through this thin barrier and descend into the world!

Obviously, the ceremony is ready!

Mammon has already possessed Angela's body, and now it is just due to the rules of the two realms that he cannot be born from the mother's body for the time being!

There is only one final step left for the ceremony!

That is the Spear of Longinus stained with the blood of God. Only by using Longinus to cut open Angela's belly can the Demon King of Hell truly come to the world!

Constantine had already guessed that the Spear of Longinus was in Gabriel's hands. Although he didn't know why Gabriel hadn't come yet, he knew that this was his last chance!

"Damn bastard!"

Constantine straddled Angela's body with his legs spread apart, one hand pressed on the bulging belly, and the other hand pinched her neck.

Angela, who was unconscious, suddenly opened her eyes. She had no pupils at all, only pale eyes, staring straight at him with a penetrating 'eye', and said with an evil smile: "Constantine,

You can't stop me!"

"Would you like to know if you try it?"

Constantine snorted coldly, and then began to recite a spell rapidly:

"Lord, please save us from the devil's trap!"

"In the name of the Lord, dissipate!"

"Let go of the living and dead!"

"The Lord who created everything will surely throw you into hell!"

“That his kingdom may never be tainted by you!”

"Ahhhh——"

Angela's face had veins popping out, she screamed in pain, and struggled wildly to try to get out of Constantine's control.

"In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, I command you to go back to hell!" Seeing that the exorcism spell was effective, Constantine's face lit up with joy and he continued to recite the spell at a faster speed.

"Ahhhh~"

"Ahhhh~"

"Ahhhh~"

Weird screams came and went, echoing in the empty swimming pool.

With the two people's slightly ambiguous movements, up and down, if an outsider saw them, they might think they were engaging in some kind of fun activity.

"Are you kidding me?"

Constantine's expression was ugly. Even the dullest person should have realized by now that the exorcism spell has no effect on Mammon.

"How's it going, Constantine, do my screams sound similar? Are you having a good time?" Angela's pale pupils stared at him, and the corners of her face and mouth were exaggeratedly pulled to her ears, revealing a very

An evil smile.

boom!

A powerful shock wave erupted from Angela's body, sweeping across the entire room.

But Constantine was so close that he had no time to dodge, and was hit hard by the shock wave on the ceiling, and then fell to the ground with a bang!

"puff!"

Constantine spurted out a mouthful of blood and felt that all the bones in his body were about to be broken.

Angela stood up slowly and sneered: "How does despair feel? Constantine."

"Add! Hundred! Column!"

Constantine coughed up blood from his mouth, the anger in his eyes gushed out like real substance, and he growled in a tone that was almost gritting his teeth.

He has roughly guessed why his exorcism spell is ineffective on her, because this body has been blessed by a high-level holy angel, so the Mammon possessing Angela can ignore the exorcism spell!

"Hahaha......"

Angela's smile became more and more presumptuous and arrogant: "I have already said that you cannot expel me, Constantine!"

"Then, what about me?"

A cold voice suddenly came, and the expressions of Mammon and Constantine changed slightly.

One was surprised, the other was surprised. Two different eyes were directed at the source of the sound at the same time.

Under the dark night and bright moonlight, Lord, dressed in a black death tyrant uniform, slowly fell from the broken skylight above his head and threw something in his hand towards Mammon.

Gululu...

It was a ferocious monster head, rolling like a ball on the smooth floor of the swimming pool.