American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

"There's something!" Superman keenly felt that something very fast was approaching them rapidly.

The speed is so fast that even Superman doesn't know how to describe it. It is three times faster than the speed of light.

Almost instantly, the thing rushed over.

Superman's eyes flashed red light like heat rays. Although he was not afraid of the damage caused by this speed, the seedlings next to him would be smashed into a puddle of mud in an instant at this speed.

coming!

Superman's heat rays converge.

The other party stopped, looked at Superman, and shouted in surprise: "Clark?"

The other person spoke very fast, so fast that it was inaudible, but Superman heard it. The other person had no hostility and his speed slowed down.

The heat rays in Superman's eyes also disappeared.

The Flash Barry looked at Superman, the leader of the Justice League who always appeared in the center, with an extremely excited look on his face, as if he had met an old friend in a foreign land, but he didn't know how to express it.

Even in the Justice League, they all called each other by their titles instead of their real names. Although everyone knew it, they still maintained this secret code.

Naegi looked at the Flash Barry who suddenly appeared in front of him, and Kondinstein who was being dragged by the collar in his hand and reeked of alcohol. The guy vomited all over himself.

Kondinstein was also wronged. He had been in a bar in New York, drinking and bragging with two beautiful women, preparing to spend a beautiful Christmas night.

Then this guy in red clothes who claimed to be the Flash came to invite him to save the world, oh my god!

He just refused, but the Flash stole all his belongings and threatened him to return them to their original owners.

Kondinstein naturally didn't believe it, and the Flash disappeared in a flash. A few minutes later, Zatanna, who was far away in Gotham, called him and said that her family's ancestral necklace had been found...

Oh my god, what kind of superhero is this? This is a villain!

"Don't play dead. What do you do with that hell crack?"

Miaomu squatted down and looked at Kondinstein, who was lying on the ground like a loser. This was the first time he saw Kondinstein so depressed.

"Let this world be destroyed." Kondinstein said weakly. He not only lost a magic prop, but also lost Zatanna's kind favor.

This silly female magician realized that she had let a wolf into the house, so she checked every place in her circus and put Kantinstein on the blacklist.

"Then I'll kill you first, and we'll all go to hell together."

Miaomu rubbed his hands together and was about to pinch Kondinstein's neck, but Kondinstein quickly got up.

"I know, isn't this collecting materials?"

Kondinstein sighed helplessly. The devil had come to the world, and he was the unlucky one. However, fortunately, he had negotiated a price with the angels. As long as this matter was resolved, then...

Kondinstein took out a cigarette and couldn't help but smile. The reward and salary were quite generous. This was one of the reasons why he was willing to work on the rooftop. He knew much more than those idiots in Hell.

"All the things are here, but...what about the devil in hell?" The Flash threw a big bag on his back to the ground.

It was filled with items and materials that Constantinstein needed to perform the sealing ceremony.

"I have my own way to deal with that, but you'd better be able to block the demon's attack while I cast the spell."

Kondinstein squatted on the ground and began to collect the materials. Then he remembered something and looked up and said, "Oh, I need someone who has a relationship with Malebolgias as a key point."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Spawn, whose half body was frozen in ice.

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In front of the Hell Rift, a huge magic circle was set up at the speed of the Flash.

Then Spawn was also sent to the center of the magic circle.

Kondinstein looked up at the hell crack that stretched straight to the sky, and asked in amazement: "Who did this? It's so wicked."

Naegi quietly took a step back and added another item to Kondinstein's blacklist in his mind.

"By the way, I need another holy object, the Spear of Destiny. Have you got it?" Kondinstein asked as he threw away his cigarette butt.

With a whoosh, the Spear of Destiny flew through the air and pierced Constantine's feet, stunning him for a moment and causing him to quickly turn his head to look.

Miao Mu took a puff of the cigarette and blew a smoke ring at him, "If you want to do something, do it quickly. Don't try to take advantage of me!"

Kondinstein turned his head expressionlessly. He had forgotten that there was such a huge treasure in Gotham. He took this opportunity...

Kondinstein looked around, and then all the little thoughts in his mind disappeared.

Not only does the extremely fast Flash get along well with this guy Naegi, but even Superman has a good relationship with him.

This is boring. Let’s talk about it when we leave.

Kondinstein picked up the Spear of Destiny on the ground and drew a circle in the air. Under the guidance of magic, the circle continued to expand and attracted the magic circle on the ground.

The fluctuation of magic power passed through the crack of hell and was felt by Malebolgia. He immediately rushed to the side of the crack of hell, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Kondinstein.

He would not allow anyone to close this gap.

A thud.

Malebolgia's hand was knocked back, and Superman floated in the air, clenching his fists, blocking the gap in Hell.

When encountering magic, Superman's magic resistance may not be high, but in this kind of brutal head-on confrontation, Superman can beat ten people.

The magic circle outside was gradually formed. Malebolgia knew very well that he could not rely on others, so he directly mobilized the demon army he had prepared for invading the rooftop and released them outside the crevice of hell.

When Kondinstein, who was outside, saw this scene, a smug look appeared on his face. This was exactly what he was prepared for.

"In the name of the Lord, I call upon you, Gabriel!"

Kondinstein raised the Spear of Destiny in his hand and slashed it forward with force, and a shining holy white light lit up.

The six-winged Seraphim, Gabriel walked out of the holy light, glanced around with cold eyes, and landed on the crack of hell with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Just this smile was enough to make Malebolgia in hell furious. He reached out and grabbed, gritting his teeth like a prisoner behind the iron bars, seeing his enemy.

“Gabriel!!!”

"I'm glad you still remember me, Holy Light, Judgment!"

Gabriel sneered, and the judgment magic hidden in his hand was immediately activated. The powerful spear of holy light instantly shot into the crack of hell and knocked Malebolgia away.

At the same time, the repair magic circle on the ground was immediately activated, like a big round lock suspended in the air.

Supported by Gabriel's magic, this big round lock fell on the crack of hell, forcing the crack of hell to close together from both sides, and the crack of hell gradually closed.

Malebolgia rushed over desperately, thrusting his hands into the crack with all his strength. His body, which contained eight billion souls, burst out with all his strength, tearing the crack open again, and shouted viciously:

"How dare you! I, Malebolgia, swear to destroy all of Heaven, and Gotham will eventually become part of Hell!"

"You talk too much. Hell is where you'll end up!"

Gabriel's six wings spread out, and the holy light behind him drew energy from heaven, increasing the speed of healing of the cracks.

Malebolgia, as the king of hell, is no pushover. Being in hell, he is even more powerful.

The two parties were actually in a stalemate, which was unbearable for Gabriel. He would not allow those despicable demons to challenge heaven and the authority of God, but his power was not enough.

Kondinstein shamelessly borrowed a cigarette from Miaomu and was standing there smoking leisurely.

He looked up and watched the gods fighting, and it was better to keep a stalemate, otherwise how could he get anything good from it.

Gabriel knew without a second's thought what the despicable Constantinstein was thinking. How could he possibly give him the ability to summon holy angels? Gabriel would rather grit his teeth and continue the stalemate.

However, the time he exists in this world is also limited.

"Kandinstein, do it!"

Gabriel expressed his current feelings using a magical echo that only Kondinstein could hear.

"I changed my mind. I want to summon your ability, just once." Kondinstein smoked happily.

Holy angel? What's so good about the two-winged one? The six-winged seraph is here, so why doesn't he take the opportunity to raise the price?

A trace of ugliness that was difficult to conceal appeared on Gabriel's holy face, but he finally nodded slightly.

The deal was done, and Kondinstein did not hesitate. He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and took out a magic scroll from his arms. There was a mark of hell on it, which came from the first demon king who fell into hell.

Satan, the first fallen devil and Kondinstein's biggest creditor, gave Kondinstein a second life.

After all, it is generally difficult for a suicide to come back alive from hell, but Kondinstein is more ruthless.

He also signed a contract with two other demon kings of the same level, dividing his soul into three parts to sell.

"Filthy soul, show me who it is."

An old man in a white suit suddenly appeared, with a bald head and a black tattoo-like pattern under his eyes.

He closed his eyes tightly and his nose twitched slightly, as if he was smelling some delicious meal.

What was even more frightening was that black sticky liquid kept oozing out of his bare feet, and there seemed to be the screams of dead souls coming from inside. This was the most filthy sin and soul in the world.

Chu Duo Mo took a deep breath and his expression changed instantly, as ugly as if he had smelled a pile of feces.

"Kantinstein!" The newly fallen demon opened his eyes and looked at this human who was even more untrustworthy than the devil.

"I suggest you look at the back. Malebolgia is coming out of hell. This is completely different from your contract."

Kondinstein pointed forward fearlessly. What is on his side? Justice. He is afraid of the devil? What a joke.

Of course, if it were somewhere else, Kondinstein would just run away.

The fallen demon had already sensed it a long time ago. The hypocritical smell on the angel was as bad as a rotten apple.

How could he not know, but compared to the safety of the world, the battle between heaven and hell, Kondinstein was obviously more important.

"You!" The newly fallen demon pointed at Kondinstein.

I plan to curse him again to make him suffer for a few years. Although Kondinstein will break free in the end, it will be worthwhile as long as he can be uncomfortable, and it is quite worthwhile.

Chu Duo Mo's eyes swept over Naegi and he swallowed back the curse that was about to come out of his mouth. In his eyes, he could see the fate and souls of the human world clearly.

However, Naegi's soul is a little different, like a gem set in a stone, and there is more than one gem set on it.

Even though Chu Duo Mo had no interest in collecting, he had this idea, because he felt that even if he searched the entire universe, he would not be able to find such a strange soul.

The first fallen demon raised his hand and snapped his fingers. He had a bet contract with God that humans would eventually slide into hell.

Just like Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden, after eating the apple of wisdom and gaining their own wisdom, they will make different choices instead of willingly becoming lambs in God's sheepfold.

However, he has stepped on many souls of God's faithful believers, who all put God in their mouths and recite the will of the Bible over and over again.

What he did made even this devil shake his head.

"No!"

Malebolgia shouted unwillingly, and the rift in Hell closed with force and disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Gabriel in the sky looked at the First Fallen Demon with disgust. Although he hated demons, he hated Constantinstein even more. His dignity as an angel did not allow him to deny it.

A triangular Heaven's Mark appeared on both of Constantinstein's arms, which could summon Gabriel's Mark once.

Gabriel flapped his wings and disappeared in an instant.

The newly fallen demon turned his head to look at Kondinstein, raised his finger and hooked it. Kondinstein covered his stomach and instantly fell to his knees on the ground.

The intense pain caused his forehead to hit the beach, and the First Fallen Demon was in his stomach, tying a bow with his intestines.

"It's just a small punishment, John."

The first fallen demon called out Kondinstein's name with a smile, John Kondinstein.

"Then thank you very much." Kondinstein looked up and smiled.

"Hmph." The first fallen demon snorted coldly, looked at Miaomu again, turned and left, and the magic scroll on the ground was burned by flames.

The waves were rolling on the sea, the sea breeze was blowing towards us, a white light was shining on the eastern horizon, and everything was calm as usual.

"Is it over?" asked the Flash Barry, a little uncertain.

"We're done, Flash."

Superman folded his hands in his arms, looked into the distance with his head held high. He had just borrowed Naegi's cell phone to check.

The Flash, the hero of Central City, may be a rookie, but his control of this ability and his swift actions make him an indispensable member of the Justice Sequence.

Superman turned his head and looked towards the ruins of the warehouse, where a black figure with pointy ears left.

"Justice is never alone!" Superman said righteously.

"Is this talking about you?"

Miaogi smiled and walked to Kondinstein's side, taking out the Spear of Destiny that he had secretly hidden in his pocket.

"Please call an emergency number for me... Help." Kondinstein said with tears in his eyes. The pain in his stomach made him dare not even move.

"I'll take you there!"

Superman immediately picked up Kondinstein and flew towards Gotham Hospital. Flash looked at his back and commented:

"This guy is still as kind as ever."

"What about you?"

Miaomu put the Spear of Destiny into the holster behind his waist and asked curiously, when encountering problems, Barry is quite decisive and can even deal with the scum Kang.

"I learned it from you. I was a kind person before, and I am still a kind person now." Barry took off his mask, with a look of past memories like smoke, which he could not bear to look back on, and he looked very vicissitudes of life and silent.