The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

This interrogation room has now become a joke, one that is getting more and more comically out of control...

Everyone knows that Constantine stays here not because of the power of SHIELD, but because he is willing to do so.

Even the most confident agent will not think that he can definitely restrain the mage Constantine after experiencing previous events that can destroy a person's inherent outlook on life.

 Now he is no longer a dabbler who is not sure whether his spell will work the second time.

  As for what he had in mind, the agents present didn’t care at all.

  After all, there are only a few people who are full of excessive sense of responsibility and desire for control like Nick Fury.

Agent is just a profession.

Perhaps these people still hold lofty ideals at the beginning, but the longer time goes by, the ideals will be worn away little by little until the next time they are remembered.

 The cycle goes on and on until the ideal is completely buried.

"Constantine, there is no need for us to continue this game, because it is not fun at all. Now I want to hear something from your mouth that someone can say, not those vicious jokes that only you will be happy with.

.”

Melinda stood in front of Constantine and put the phone book and hammer in her hands on the table.

Looking at the wasted handsome face in front of him with burning eyes.

Constantine gave a charming smile and stood up.

 All ordinary chains have no value to him now.

"What do you want to know? How did I establish contact with Hope? Or do you want to know how a guy like me 'blinded' Nick Fury's mind and gained such a position in S.H.I.E.L.D.?

"

Constantine’s rare seriousness resulted in the discomfort of the three agents.

 A pale face with a charming smile.

“Let’s put it this way, I found the location of the angels. And she wants to get these ‘angels’. Of course, these things have nothing to do with you. After all, you are only good at fighting humans.

  Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. may be the best executioners in the world at killing human beings, and are even more familiar with the weaknesses of the human body than ordinary doctors.”

Constantine said sharply, the smile on his face became more and more unrestrained.

 Even become a little distorted.

“Obviously, either you did not receive the gift of ‘hope’ as you said, or you are not Constantine?

 At least that guy’s smile is a little sinister, but it’s not twisted like the carpet at the entrance of the headquarters.”

John Wicker took the entire pack of cigarettes from Dugan's pocket and lit one for himself very naturally.

 She put out the burning match and took out a Bible from her pocket.

“Remember, you gave it to me before, and you also taught me how to send the devil to heaven.”

“If you really still remember, then I should have told you that you have to repent before you go to heaven.”

Constantine looked at John Wigger and smiled brightly again.

 “Okay, you’re still you, but why?”

John Wick said impatiently, and his expression became a little fierce when he looked at Constantine.

Looking at that familiar face, he even had the idea of ​​not wanting to look in the mirror.

 “Dangdang!”

Constantine put his hand into his arms while accompanying Yin.

 In this country, making such an action in a public place can easily result in a “clip” warning.

 But this is S.H.I.E.L.D., and it’s not that crazy.

 And SHIELD has not heard that Constantine has the habit of carrying a serious gun that can fire real bullets.

 A ring!

 A ring that exudes blue light!

“This thing can very well help you gain supernatural power, but how many of you can be recognized by it?”

Constantine said with a smile.

 The body also began to exude the same brilliance!

The outfit of a shirt, tie and windbreaker turned into a robe similar to that of a monk in an instant.

"Wait! Wait!" Constantine became a little panicked for a moment, and even his own expression became strange.

 Obviously he knew what had happened, but he did not want such a result.

However, when Constantine slowly floated up, his twisted smile became gentle and peaceful in an instant.

But before Melinda and the others could shout in surprise, Constantine began to mumble.

 A large number of words such as "fuck off" came out of his mouth, which seemed particularly weird when paired with that gentle expression.

 But a louder sound sounded on him like an accompaniment! And Constantine himself became a sound at this time!

 “Afraid of the day, full of pain at night!

 The raging fire retreated.

 Everyone was lost in the fire of war.

looking up at the stars

　　——The light of hope will never die!”

 Lamp Ring of Hope! Blue Lantern Ring!

  Aurel used a method similar to force to wear this light ring in Constantine's heart!

This is considered forced, so Auriel was particularly tolerant when facing Constantine.

 This is not the first time Auriel has done this to influence other people's life decisions, but she is indeed the archangel who interferes the least in other people's lives.

 The last hope before the destruction of the world, an existence that was trusted by everyone but failed to bring victory!

 John Constantine!

 The hope in his heart fell silent with his death, but it was not revived with his resurrection!

 Just hope that lasts forever! The glory never dies!

 It was through this power that Auriel was able to recover in this world from the beginning, and she almost returned to her peak in a short period of time.

 This is also Auriel's reward for Constantine.

There is no downside to this kind of power, there is no doubt that Constantine will become stronger.

 And hope is never a bad thing.

 As for those influences, they will disappear when Constantine truly reaches the "powerful" standard line.

It’s just that the current Constantine doesn’t seem to like such power, and he is not willing to receive such a gift.

Constantine was unscrupulous, but he never felt that there was anything he could do.

Being given away seemed like a strange insult to him.

“I remember that there seemed to be two other colors of rings in SHIELD?”

Duggan just glanced at the changes in Constantine, but he didn't seem very interested.

  Didn’t even stand up.

“Black ones, white ones, and a solitary green one.”

Melinda seemed to have encountered a strong impact, her eyes followed Constantine's movements and were locked on the blue ring.

Although he was still responding to Dugan's question in passing, his heart had already drifted to the shining blue light ring.

 “Sapient beings have locked.

 John Constantine of Planet Earth, you have the ability to instill unwavering hope in others.

Welcome to the Blue Lantern Corps!”

A peaceful and joyful voice came from the light ring. That gentle and wise voice made Melinda feel a little dazed for a moment.

 The Blue Lantern Ring of Hope.

　　Has a power level second only to the black and white light rings!

 But hope is always peaceful and not known for its fighting ability.

The welcome message came from the Blue Lantern Ring, and Constantine reluctantly became a member of the Blue Lantern Corps, and is now the only member!

 “Aha, get out of my body, okay!?”

Constantine finally regained consciousness from the chaos and said with some distress.

 It's just that the blue lamp sister is stuck on his finger, with no intention of leaving.

 The power of the light ring cannot be revealed simply by wearing it.

 The oath and the recognition of the lamp ring are indispensable!

Apart from Frank, who was chosen by Death, who has the power of life and death, only Agent Hill and now Constantine can show the full power of the ring in his hand!

“Ah, I told Auriel before, I don’t like such sudden comments about my special qualities.

 It just seems that you completely failed to meet its selection criteria, so you couldn’t wait to select me?”

Constantine had a look of distress on his face, and the movements of his hands were exaggerated and somewhat funny.

It's just that his squinting eyes couldn't tell what he was thinking, but it was obvious that the reason Constantine said this was not to show off.

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 “Afraid of the day, full of pain at night!

 The raging fire retreated.

 Everyone was lost in the fire of war.

looking up at the stars

　　——The light of hope will never die!”

Melinda still stared at the ring on Constantine's hand, and recited the oath of the Blue Lantern Corps with a hopeful tone.

Although this paragraph is not too complicated for the agent's memory, it is not something that can be remembered unconsciously.

But these words were firmly engraved in Melinda's heart, and the nightmare she had once, the image of the super-powered criminal child who she had to kill with her own hands, kept spinning around her.

Melinda had a look of shame on her face, but absolutely no regrets or panic!

 “Sapient beings have locked.

Melinda May of Earth, you have the ability to instill unwavering hope in others.

 Welcome to the Blue Lantern Corps.”

"Hey, can you stop using my voice? Don't you have a voice of your own!?" Constantine felt a little annoyed when he heard the welcome words coming from his body for Melinda to join the Blue Lantern Corps.

stand up.

 But his hand was raised uncontrollably, and the blue light ring on his hand trembled briefly, forming a brand new individual, which was directly put on Melinda's hand.

Constantine's face became even more ugly.

The reason why he took out the Hope Lantern Ring at this time was precisely because he heard some comments about Melinda from Auriel.

 In order to get rid of this "destiny", he tried to make Melinda the owner of the lamp ring.

Although Melinda succeeded, Constantine was also bound by this light ring.

Constantine felt a trace of anxiety in his heart, but he did not show it.

 The lamp ring and its holder influence each other.

 But more importantly, the lamp ring changes people.

It's true that Constantine had hope, and there's nothing wrong with him not liking fighting.

 Just hope that it will soften his soul and make him hesitate when making a choice.

In order to get rid of this feeling, he did not hesitate to divide his soul.

Now, the cold and rational part of his soul will begin to change in the direction of the Virgin.

 What’s even more terrible is that the resistance of an incomplete soul to this is almost negative!

 “It’s a good show, what’s the use of this thing?”

Duggan raised his eyes and looked at Melinda and Constantine, then lit a cigarette for himself again and asked in passing.

“It seems like the most important thing is to charge the green guy?”

Constantine said casually, tilted his head, and his eyes lit up when he saw John Wicker.

　　It wasn’t that he thought of anything, but John Wigger took out a camera and took a picture of him.

  When using S.H.I.E.L.D.’s mobile phone data, both text and pictures are required.

 John Wigger has become accustomed to this pace of life.