Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Fur..."

Gabriel took back her ray of consciousness and chose to retreat when things couldn’t be done. This is a symbol of wisdom. Of course, you can also call it “counseling”. There is no way, facing a guy who doesn’t even want his life. When, you have to persuade.

And after the light curtain dissipated, Cyber, who was still showing great power just now, sat back on the sofa, smoking a cigarette as if he was an okay person. Under his feet, the body possessed by the gods had lost all his life. Sign, turned into a gray powder in the burning of hellfire.

Constantine leaned against the wall, holding "The Book of Solomon", watching everything happening in front of him as if watching a blockbuster. For him, a guy like him who is mixed with food and eats in the mysterious world, Cyber ​​kills Michael's human incarnation is not too shocking, as long as he is given enough opportunities, he can also do this. After all, it is just an incarnation, not even one-thousandth of the power of the body.

But the only ordinary person present, Angela was completely sluggish. Even as an insincere believer, she still could not accept all of this. The respected Father David was the incarnation of Michael?He was also easily killed by a mortal?

She was still holding a gun in both hands, but at this moment, this cold weapon could not give her the slightest sense of security. When Saibo's gaze swept over, she couldn't help taking a step back, as if she could escape at any time. same.

"Well... you can't kill me with that thing, little girl."

Cyber ​​flicked his fingers and stopped paying attention to Angela. He looked at Constantine and snorted dissatisfiedly. The latter obediently hugged the book and walked to him, and handed him the "Book of Solomon" with both hands. ,

"Then go back, I don't need him anymore, I already know what I want to know."

Saber glanced at the book. He shrugged and leaned on the sofa soaked in blood. He spread his hands and looked at Constantine.

"I heard you are dying?"

Constantine nodded bitterly, and Saber snorted.

"It seems that doing bad things will harm your health... Since things are already like this, go and do the last thing for me, and then cut off your left hand yourself, and you can roll."

He stretched out his hand to hold the "Book of Solomon" in his hand, but at the moment he took the book, a huge purple hand suddenly protruded from the book and grabbed the unsuspecting Saibo, but failed. Pulling him from the sofa, Saber narrowed his eyes and looked at the big purple hand holding his collar. He looked at Constantine playfully.

"So... this is what you prepared for me? At this time, thinking of resisting... Wow, you really are a real villain."

Constantine breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the Book of Solomon, and said to Cyber, who was fixed on the sofa by the big purple hand,

"Sorry, Boss Cyber, after everything is over, I can give my life to you, but there is something I must do before I die!"

The purple hand slowly changed in Constantine's handprints, and finally turned into a purple birdcage-like cage, covering Cyber ​​and the sofa in place, Constantine grabbed Angela who was still in place. , Ran out towards the door, and Saibo’s voice sounded behind him,

"Is it something that you have to do when you bet on your life? I can’t see that you, a scumbag, still have such determination, but since you want to play the game, let’s play it slowly. Friendly reminder, Constantine, and that The little girl named Angela... was caught and ended up, but it was terrible."

Constantine and Angela did not dare to stay at all, and escaped as quickly as possible. After they disappeared, Cyber ​​completely ignored the bird cage that trapped him, but lay down on the sofa and snapped his fingers. .

A purple halo appeared behind him. In less than 2 seconds, the huge mad war demon sub-lord Sim appeared in this sacred church. As soon as Pu appeared, it sneezed fiercely. The giant cigars in his mouth hit the ground.

"Ah, the disgusting taste, it's disgusting!"

It grabbed the very characteristic purple hair and looked at Saibo, "What are you calling me up for again? Do you be a nanny for your foolish sister?"

Saber glanced at the demon. Sim changed his clothes. It was no longer the rough vest and boxer shorts. The reason was that Catherine thought Sim wearing this way was like a pervert, so now the demon is wearing A flowery shirt and beach pants, with a gold chain made of a shrunken demon skull around his neck. In fact, the image has not changed much, but it seems too funny.

"I heard that you have been making a lot of noise in hell recently..."

Saber rubbed his forehead and whispered, "The contract has copied my self-healing power and gave it to you...You now think you can do it, right?"

Sim snorted, ripped the space out, took out a new huge cigar, lit it in the fireplace in front of him, and said nothing, but the more abstract expression on its abstract face proved his idea, yes, Sim Adults feel that they have a great advantage!

The mad war demon just heard from the name, knowing what kind of creature it is, good at melee attacks, powerful, and has a certain degree of self-healing power. Now the contract is signed, and part of the self-healing of Cyber ​​is blessed. Its strength has also improved to a certain extent, which makes Sim immediately transformed into a warmonger.

I can’t fight before, but I’ve been able to fight now. If I don’t want to go rashly, I’m sorry for the crimes of signing a contract. I’m regularly drawn by Cyber ​​Mana every day to replenish damage, which makes Sim extremely depressed. Yes, fighting has become its best form of entertainment, and the circles of fierce demon heads around its neck are its latest trophies.

From this point of view, Sim actually felt that this contract was quite profitable, provided that it would be better if it could be changed to an equal contract.

Saibo didn't bother to talk nonsense with this demon, he waved his hand.

"Go, follow them, bring me the book, and take a look at what Constantine is playing this time. I always feel that Gabriel and Michael’s attitude is not normal, and they seem to expect me to be early. After finishing the things here, get out of here, if there is nothing tricky in this, the ghost will believe it!

"Or just kill them directly..."

Sim whispered that its typical power demon hates such sneaky things. If it weren't for Cyber's request, it would always solve the problem in a more convenient and direct way.

Sai Bo's eyes stared.

"Kill...yes, but not now! Go ahead, do what I tell you, and hide in the dark before the black hand emerges. Well, you can help them deal with a little trouble, provided that you don’t expose Own identity."

"Huh, just a bunch of bugs!"

Sim was still a little unwilling, but seeing Saibo's expression cooled down, he didn't dare to entangle him anymore. He knew better than anyone what a terrible thing this soul would be irritable.

Sim's figure disappeared, and only Saibo was left in the church. He smoked a cigar in silence and looked at the crucifix in front of him. He shook his head, stood up, stretched out his hand, and There was a light twitch on the purple light of the bird cage that Stantin made, and the next moment, the blazing hell fire rushed from the place, and burned everything including the sofa and the stone bird cage, and soon Swept around the entire St. John's Church.

Under the will of Cyber, this flame will only destroy this church and will not harm even an innocent person.

He walked out of the flame with the wooden box on his back. Whenever he took a step forward, the blazing flame would make way for him. In the end, he stepped into the world again. Behind him, only one has become a flame. Ruins of St. John's Church.

Saber sat back in the car that Chandler was driving. He looked at the burning ruins through the glass and said softly,

"Look, tonight, God, not here."

On the other side, Constantine pulled Angela into the detective’s car, and the two rushed out of the street aimlessly, walking around the city casually. Constantine didn’t let himself go until 10 minutes later. Breathing calmed down, Cyber ​​would never spend 10 minutes chasing them, that is to say, Cyber ​​had a certain purpose and let them go.

Although this means that they may fall into the calculations of the devil gang boss, it is better than losing their lives on the spot.

"Fur..."

Constantine stretched out his trembling hand and took out a cigarette from his pocket. After lighting it several times, he didn't light it. He grabbed his fist and howled until Angela slammed on the brake. This one had one end. The black-haired, well-looking detective leaned on the seat, breathing heavily, she arbitrarily took out the remaining cigarette case from Constantine and ordered one for herself.

"Huh...who is that?"

She asked, Constantine closed his eyes, and his voice was as peaceful as he heard from far away hell, "Cyber ​​Hawke, the barbarian from Gotham, the most terrible thing is that he is countless in New York Clear dog legs..."

"Looks like a villain!"

Angela said, Constantine shook his head, "As far as he is concerned, he is not evil, but his acting style is too domineering. You have seen how he treats angels, believe me, He treats mortals more cruelly... By the way, your name is Angela, Angela Dawson, right?"

Constantine looked at the detective who was driving again, and a playful expression flashed in his eyes, which meant that Zha Kang was starting to lie.

"Well, this is Angela, who are you?"

"Constantin, John Constantine, the strongest exorcist in Manhattan, haven't you heard my name?"

Constantine took a look at Angela. "I often assist your police department in investigating some special cases, but this is not the point. The point is, your sister Isabella committed suicide by falling from a building two days ago? Right? "

"she was..."

There was a trace of pain on Angela's face, she squeezed the steering wheel, "She is not suicide, Isabella is a sincere Catholic, she will not commit suicide! Suicides will go to hell..."

"I know, I know all of these, people who commit suicide fall into hell and accept the never-ending torture."

Constantine wiped the "Book of Solomon" in his arms and said softly, "Tell me about your judgment. You are a policeman and the deceased is your sister. You should have your own judgment, right?"

Angela was silent, and after a moment, she said,

"I think Isabella was bewitched by some cult. When she was awake, she was very curious about the knowledge of summoning the devil, and she enjoyed it. I think she was controlled by someone, or used some special The method of hypnosis..."

"A typical layman's statement!"

Constantine curled his mouth in disdain. He threw the cigarette butt out of the car, turned his head to look at Angela, and said, "After experiencing tonight, do you still think so?"

Angela pursed her mouth and stopped speaking. Constantine took a deep breath, placed her left hand on Angela’s shoulder, and said in a deep voice,

"I have been investigating the "smuggling" of extraterritorial demons into the world recently. Recently, you have more and more perverted murders, right? This is a sign, Angela, your sister is likely to be involved. .. I have no intention of being involved in this matter, but considering that there is some connection between what we are going to do, so... I need your help, you help me, I help you! How?

Ten seconds later, Angela let out a sigh of relief.

"How can I help you?"

Constantine's eyes flashed sharply, and he waved his hand, "Don't worry, first clarify what happened to your sister, I have a friend, Father Hanasse, let's go to him first!"