A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

The man walked there with his feet, and the black goo spread there.

caution!

This is not athlete's foot, this is not athlete's foot, this is not athlete's foot.

Important things are stated three times!

Different from the holy brilliance that symbolizes the arrival of angels, Lucifer, one of the leaders of hell, tramples on all the rules and existence of the world with his feet, and the black substance stained under his feet is the embodiment of the unclean sin in hell !

Wherever Lucifer goes, the filth will trample everything!

"You're so slow..."

Constantine's face was pale, and his voice was very weak due to excessive blood loss, so he could barely support his head and look at the man.

"Hello, John!"

"Hello, John!"

With a wicked smile on his face, Lucifer repeated his greeting twice, and deliberately dragged out a long tone.

It sounded like ridicule and sarcasm, and there was an indescribable strangeness in his tone, which made Constantine feel very uncomfortable, but at this moment he had no extra energy to talk nonsense with this bastard.

"I'm here...to personally collect your soul."

Lucifer reached out and grabbed a chair next to him, and sat down casually.

After saying this, Lucifer clapped his hands nervously and made a rhythmic sound. At the same time, his two black soles covered with asphalt were happily shaking on the tiled floor, as if proving that the famous fallen angel , How happy I am at the moment!

In fact, He is very happy right now.

Because of Constantine's soul, He has coveted it for too long.

After decades of hard waiting, I finally had the opportunity to take this bitch away and 'repay' him for the sin of deceiving himself.

"Hehe...I know, mind waiting a little longer?"

Constantine raised his eyes and stared at Lucifer, speaking in a relaxed and flat tone, as if he was chatting with a friend.

"casual."

Lucifer smiled and said, "Time is meaningless to me."

"Let me have another cigarette..."

Constantine took out a blood-stained cigarette from the cigarette case with his trembling right hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It suits you well, John."

Lucifer straightened his suit, curled his mouth, and said maliciously: "By the way, I am the largest shareholder of all cigarette companies in the world, and you have to thank me for that."

Regarding this point, Lucifer is really not bragging, he is really the largest shareholder of all cigarette companies.

And in the Easter egg that has not been deleted in the original film, Lucifer himself admitted this matter, as for the purpose, it may be to let human beings die quickly, so that they can fall into hell as soon as possible...

Constantine just wants to smoke one last cigarette now, but because the tendon in his wrist is torn, he can't use any strength at all, and he can't even hold the zipo.

"Help me?"

Constantine said to Lucifer weakly with a bloody cigarette in his mouth.

"no problem."

Lucifer picked up the zipo that fell on the ground, lit it on fire, and handed it to Constantine: "Cherish the last cigarette in your life, I guess you will only be able to smoke sulfur in the future, after all, there is only that in hell."

Constantine took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled it. White smoke lingered in front of his eyes: "Sulphur, hehe...It sounds really bad, I guess I have to get used to it for a while."

"Don't worry, little one."

Lucifer smiled and comforted him, "I've prepared several hell-themed parks, just waiting for you to play."

Hell theme park?

I'm afraid it's not the kind of paradise where the skin is pulled out and the tendons are fried!

Constantine raised his eyelids, showing a sarcasm, and said, "You are so kind to me, I am so moved that I am about to cry."

"This seems to be your second suicide, right?"

Lucifer leaned back on the chair, stared at the weak Constantine, with a playful look in his eyes, and said, "I don't think a fraudster like you would make the same mistake twice."

shhhhhhhh...

A wisp of white smoke rose up, and a playful look flashed across Constantine's pale face, asking, "How is hell going, are you still busy?"

"It's okay, at least it's much more relaxed than in heaven."

Lucifer shrugged, and inadvertently complained about the black-hearted labor system in heaven in front of Constantine.

"is it?"

Constantine forced a sneer, and said weakly: "It seems that you have been a little too relaxed recently, and you don't even know such a big thing happened in hell."

"event?"

Lucifer rolled his eyes, stretched out a foot covered in asphalt, gently rubbed against Constantine's right leg, and gradually moved towards an indescribable place, and blamed with a smile: "You You're lying to me again, what can happen in hell?"

"..."

Constantine moved his position without looking on. Although he admits that his orientation is relatively broad, and it is not taboo to eat all men and women, but if Lucifer stomps on the 'little brother', I am afraid that he will get athlete's foot!

After finally avoiding the dangerous situation of 'little brother' getting beriberi, Constantine hurriedly said: "Your little brother...Mammon is next door, with Gabriel."

clap clap clap...

Lucifer looked like you don't want to lie to me, and applauded: "The story sounds good, but it's a pity that those two people don't have very good taste, and there will be no good results if they get together."

"They...have the Spear of Destiny."

The applause stopped abruptly!

"Spear of Destiny? Spear of Destiny? Spear of Destiny?"

Lucifer repeated it three times. He changed his sitting posture casually, stretched his whole body forward, and said almost face to face with Constantine: "So, this is another conspiracy you came up with?"

"Yes or no, don't you know by yourself?"

Facing Lucifer, the demon king of hell, Constantine said without changing his face: "You have been waiting for me for decades, so what if you wait a few more seconds?"

The mockery and mockery on Lucifer's face suddenly froze, and he could tell from Constantine's face and eyes that this man was not lying.

"They're right next door...you can verify for yourself."

Constantine said weakly, adding fuel to the fire by the way: "You don't want to let hell suddenly have another devil who competes for the name of Satan, right? Especially since he is your former younger brother, it would be too embarrassing to spread the word .”

In terms of the ability to wave the flag, Constantine can be described as proficient.

With just a few words, Lucifer's face turned ashen, and the void around him was distorted to a degree visible to the naked eye, which shows how bad his mood is now.

He was clearly here to take away the soul of this slut, but he suddenly ran into the fact that the little brother was trying to usurp power!

Lucifer narrowed his eyes, strange black lines appeared on his face, and he let out an inexplicable growl from his throat, which made Constantine feel his heart beating wildly!

"I believe you this time."

After a long silence, Lucifer's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he slowly got up and walked towards the swimming pool.

If, as Constantine said, his little brother Mammon and Gabriel secretly colluded together and wanted to use the Spear of Destiny to come down to the world and plan to seek power and usurp the throne...

Then He will let Mammon know that there are 1000 million ways to die in hell!

And Gabriel...

Could it be that after He fell, he couldn't abuse you?

Do you know that heaven was covered by Lucifer Morning Star before!