In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 962: The end of Constantine (middle)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

Zatana walked up to Constantine, knelt down, looked into his eyes and said, "I know, you are not as evil and ruthless as you appear, so your soul is feeling extremely sad Sad."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand gently, stroked the center of Constantine's brow with her fingertips, and said, "But you need to rest now, there will be no more devils to haunt your dreams, go to sleep, John ..."

Accompanied by her soft murmur, Konstantin slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing rhythm gradually became even. Zatanna sighed and said in a low voice: "Okay, now, I have to do everything Done."

"The heinous curse, the chaos of Gotham, **** and heaven..." Zatanna stood up while whispering, turned around, and planned to leave.

But the moment she turned her back, Constantine jumped up, strangled her neck from behind, and pressed her to the ground.

Zhatana struggled desperately, she shouted: "Konstantin!

You crazy!

Let go of me!

! "

As she struggled, she saw Constantine's eyes, and the madness there told Zatanna that she was wrong.

She always thought that Constantine became so evil and crazy because of magic, it was the curse cast on him by those demons, which made his thinking confused, and it was the endless nightmares that drove him crazy .

But now, the fire in his eyes was telling Zatanna that magic wasn't the dye of his madness, or even the firewood, that he was a madman first and a magician second.

The lack of oxygen made Zatana gradually lose consciousness. When she stopped resisting, Constantine stood up panting. Although he already had a young and strong body, the pain had gone away from him. But he still felt very weak, as if a piece of his soul was forever missing.

He reached out and touched Zatanna's prop belt. After opening it, there were only some gadgets that magicians would use, but for Constantine, it was enough.

He did not choose to cast magic in the bat cave, but staggered away from here, as if urged by something, and came to the basement where he lived before at the fastest speed.

Here is the so-called "spirit gap", which can provide the magician with the best environment for casting spells. Constantine placed the cards on the ground, drew patterns with chalk, and then lit the ears of wheat with a lighter.

He knelt down on one knee and began to whisper the spell in the magic circle, which was his best method of summoning demons.

When the spell was halfway through, Constantine didn't notice any demonic aura, so he gave up chanting the spell, stood up, and found the wine bottle that he had broken before in the corner of the room The fragment, held in his hand, returned to the center of the magic circle.

Then, he cut his palm with the shards of the wine bottle, and the blood dripped on the burnt black ears of wheat. Constantine chanted the incantation again, but still no one responded.

Originally, he could still hear some distant whispers, but after adding his own blood, the surrounding was eerily quiet.

Constantine fell to the ground. He should have thought that whether he was an angel or a demon, he would never be fooled again.

Before, the reason why he was able to borrow strength from all kinds of people again and again, but did not repay the debt, was nothing more than four words-sunk cost.

In the beginning, before Constantine entered the world of occultism, all magicians paid their debts honestly. Therefore, the demons were not prepared at all. They never thought that a weak human would dare to owe them Debt not repaid.

The demons are very confident, because they know that the willpower of human beings is very fragile. If human beings dare not pay their debts, just harass them a little bit from their dreams, or leave some painful curses on them, they will surely Will cry father and mother to pay off the debt.

The demons did not expect that Constantine was not only not afraid of this pain, but also counted on this pain to relieve his inner guilt.

Therefore, some demons followed his way and lent him their power, but they were reprimanded. But at this time, some other demons who were not informed also lent him their power.

Constantine found the first batch of demons and told them that if you don't lend me any more strength, I will give my soul to the people on the other side to pay off the debt.

The demons felt sorry for the power they threw out, and they didn't want those competitors who competed with them for their souls to have exclusive access to Constantine's soul, so they borrowed some of his power.

After accumulating more power, Constantine can summon more powerful demons, borrow more power, and then use the same method to continue **** until he becomes one of the most powerful magicians in the occult world.

In the end, almost all the angels and demons were borrowed by him.

There are more and more crimes on him, which makes him more and more enticing. Everyone wants his soul, but they don't want his soul to fall into the hands of others, so whenever he is in danger, Sometimes, they will come to the rescue.

If they don't save Constantine, or if they don't lend him strength when Constantine is in trouble, not only will all the investment in the early stage be in vain, but he won't be able to get his soul in return in the later stage. Yes, it also funded competitors for nothing. No one wants to suffer like this. This is why Constantine Bailing borrowed from Bailing.

However, Schiller paid off all the debts for Constantine. That is to say, when Constantine's company went into bankruptcy liquidation, all assets were offset against all liabilities, and all creditors recovered their costs. , and even a part of the surplus.

So at this time, Konstantin opened a company under his own name and wanted to seek investment. Who else would invest?

Before, they kept investing in it, but they were afraid that they would not be able to recover the cost, so they had to go all the way to the dark, but now, after going through all kinds of hardships, they finally got a good result.

All the managers felt their chests and rejoiced that they were lucky enough to meet a liar and recover the cost. No matter how stupid they were, they would not make a second investment in a liar who had lost all credibility.

Konstantin tried countless magic circles to summon demons or angels in the basement room, but he didn't get any response.

All the magical power in his body disappeared as the wounds healed. Now, he has nothing but a healthy body and a mind full of mystical theoretical knowledge.

Konstantin sat on the floor of the messy basement he had drawn, and took out a cigarette from the pocket of his trench coat.

Then he found that not only magic, but also the addiction to smoking, alcohol and drugs had all gone away from him. He completely returned to the state of ignorance and ignorance when he was 17 years old. He really gained a new life. .

Konstantin wanted to continue smoking, but as if he had thought of something again, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, then threw the cigarette aside, watching the slowly burning cigarette butts emerging from the ground Constantine said in a low voice, "Your hand is rejuvenated, Professor."

Konstantin sat on the spot and covered his face with his hands again. When he calmed down, the terror he had been avoiding invaded him again, which made him short of breath and tremble all over.

"No...no...don't think about it, don't think about them...don't think about anything, just empty your mind..." Konstantin murmured while holding his head, and then instinctively began to **** on the ground.

Beside the mattress he slept on, he found a small medicine bottle, which contained his usual snacks, which could bring him a good night's sleep. The pill poured into the palm of his hand.

Just when he instinctively wanted to put the pills into his mouth, he threw the pills out as if he had been scalded, started shaking his hands crazily, and shouted:

"No! John! What are you doing?! You can't do this! You can't smoke, drink and do drugs anymore...Think what got your new life!"

Soon, his voice became weak again, and then he said: "But I want to divert my attention, I want to sleep, I can't think about them..."

"You deserve it, you deserve it... John, you killed so many people, innocent children, reliable friends, but you want to use physical pain to escape this guilt, now you If you can't do it, you deserve it..."

Konstantin, like a choking fish, continuously extruded a short "cough cough" sound from his throat. Then, as if he had seen some hallucination, he stood up and said to the air:

"Astera, is that you? I can explain that incident at the beginning, no it wasn't me...I didn't mean it...I really didn't..." Constantine's breathing rate became faster and faster, There was pain in the voice.

Then he became irritable and said, "Devil! It's all you devils did! It's you who took away the souls of innocent people!"

Standing in the dark basement room, Constantine heard whispers in his ear.

"It's you! Constantine! Don't try to push us..."

"It is a tragedy caused by your abuse of magic..."

"It's your arrogance and exaggeration that caused all this..."

Suddenly, Constantine turned his head abruptly and looked to his side, but there was nothing there, but he suddenly shouted a little madly: "No! This is all your conspiracy! You made it to revenge me plan!

! "

"Thomas!

I know it's you! You have never died, you have always been by my side, trying to torture me in various ways, all of this is your conspiracy to make me collapse!

! "

Constantine kept waving his arms and shouted into the air: "I killed you in my mother's stomach! But so what? This world is not fair!

! "

"After your father learned that your mother was pregnant with twins, he only gave you a name!

! He gave you his name!

! Constantine almost broke his voice: "Only your name is Thomas!" And I can only be called John! "

"John...John...that's a name he heard at the gaming table and threw it at me!"

"Every time I hear him call your name, I feel the flames of jealousy burning in my soul! So. I must kill you! Otherwise, he will never love me!"

When Constantine kept slamming into the air, he seemed to be dancing a dance, always accompanied by a dance of evil curses, crazy, cruel and dangerous, like a puppet at the mercy of fate.

Soon, he stopped, like a toy whose clockwork stopped turning, stopped suddenly, put his hands on his knees and kept panting, and then whispered:

"If you say, what did I really do wrong? Maybe it's..." Maybe it's...

As he muttered, he began to search in the room. Then, beside the mattress, he found a section of wire used to fix the mattress. He held the wire and looked up at the ceiling.

Countless blood oozed from the cracks in the walls of the room~IndoMTL.com~, staining the floor and ceiling dark red, and the water flowed in from the stairs until the entire room was submerged in warm amniotic fluid.

Through the flow of fetal wall and amniotic fluid, Constantine heard another heartbeat, he heard Hanhu's voice coming from outside the mother's belly:

"Little Thomas...Little Thomas..."

This voice is so gentle and gentle, full of endless expectations and love.

Suddenly, Constantine saw an umbilical cord dangling on his head, and the other him, standing opposite him, put his ear to the fetal wall, listening to his father's gentle call, feeling his loved ones anticipation of his birth.

Constantine stretched out his wobbly arm and pulled the umbilical cord over. In his confused thoughts, he thought, if he really did something wrong, he should have realized it earlier. A life that is not expected should not come into this world.

The umbilical cord gradually enlarged in Constantine's field of vision, and when it touched his cheek, it was abruptly hard and cold.

Then. He felt a heavy sense of falling, and he thought, maybe the mother was giving birth, and that kind of pressure made him feel suffocated.

But soon, he felt the warmth again. After the amniotic fluid ran out, the fetal wall wrapped around him, just like a mother's gentle embrace.

In such warmth, Constantine felt very relaxed and peaceful, and just like that, he slowly fell asleep.

"Boom!

!

!

!

”

"No!

!

John!

!

!

! "