[Comprehensive British and American] Reversal of the future

It was so close that he could hear his breathing, so close that he could see every slight trembling of his eyebrows, so close that he seemed to be able to touch the essence wrapped in the powerful power of the king of hell.

Beria is water.

He is a pool of water in the dark night, looking at it from a distance, you will feel that he will bring you coldness and death.But when you get close, you will know that this lake is clear and gentle, with fine stars reflected on it.It may not be so bright, but it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Constantine's throat moved.

He was walking a path no one had trodden.

At the end of the path is this lake.

He is approaching this lake, he is understanding this lake.

Even, he was feeling the lake water.

As if bewitched, Constantine raised his hand and slowly stretched it towards Beria's face.

His fingers touched Beria's brow bone.

Beria slightly widened his eyes, as if a little surprised.

But he didn't shake Constantine's hand, let alone punish him for his rudeness with the great strength he was born with.

Constantine caressed the contours of Beria's eyes, his eyes were dazed, completely subconsciously——Constantine swears, it was really subconscious, because if he dies like this, even if he is quite adventurous, his life will not be too long. Don't want to court death - open your mouth and ask softly.

"Belia, why are you sad?"

Bella froze.

The whispering whispers exploded in Beria's ears like thunder, and the disguise that had been wrapped around the outside was torn off by this human being.

Beria chose to teleport almost subconsciously.

Beria disappeared before Constantine's eyes.

Constantine suddenly woke up, he slapped himself on the face, and murmured: "Crazy, I'm really crazy." After a pause, a vague moan came out of his throat, "It's over, I am dead!!"

There is no substantive evidence for what he said before, just his intuition.But obviously, his intuition is very accurate, pointing directly at Beria's hidden self.

Chatting like this is easy to kill the sky, and by the way, kill yourself too.

Therefore, even though Constantine was curious, he always kept this sentence in his heart until just now, as if he was bewitched, he opened his mouth and said that sentence.

why are you sad

Yes, sad.

The black pupils are quiet, but in the deepest part of the silence, there is sadness.

Constantine wanted to strangle himself three seconds ago.

He couldn't help looking at the bright sky outside the window.

Farewell, the sunshine and blue sky of the world.

There is no sun in hell, only a blood moon.

The sky of hell is not blue, but black.

The air quality in hell, hey, there is no difference between hell and the ruins of the nuclear explosion site. The air in there is hot, and it makes your throat burn when you breathe in it.

Constantine wiped his face vigorously and sighed long.He walked to the two mutants he had just picked up with heavy steps, and said weakly, "Hey, do you still remember your name and home address?" Intruder", thinking of Eric, the corner of his mouth twitched, and added: "And the era I live in."

Logan's expression was gloomy, and he didn't remember anything.

Scott swallowed hard, and said, "The year? Isn't it 1983?"

Constantine shrugged and said, "Welcome to 1985."

Scott: "!!!"

***

This is Heim's Underworld.

Under the eternal night, a thick fog enveloped the whole world.On the Slide River with sharp knives flowing, a figure suddenly appeared.

The white feet stepped on the sharp knives, but those sharp knives that could crush the soul could not cut the center of his feet.

He has ankle-length black hair, and under the forehead ornament inlaid with purple-black gemstones, there is a pair of eyes that are darker than the sky in Haim's underworld.He was wearing a black robe with gorgeous blood-colored patterns embroidered on the corners of the collar.Behind him, the phantoms of twelve pure black wings appeared and disappeared.

This is the true form of the Lord of Hell.

Beria's expression was calm, but his slightly disordered breathing showed that his heart was not as calm as his appearance.

He didn't expect that Constantine could see his sadness.

This is too dangerous.

Beria silently thought that the existence of John Constantine was too dangerous.

He should have his memory wiped, he will go to hell... No, Constantine likes the world.No, he meant that hell was his domain, and if Constantine was there, he would always meet him.

It is not impossible to let him stay in the world forever, maybe find Gabriel and let him go to heaven after death.

Beria frowned slowly.

Stay on earth, or, send to heaven?

Beria's throat twitched, and he had to admit that both options displeased him.

Perhaps, he could erase his memories of the past five years and start his career of repaying debts again.

Beria pursed his lips and erased the memories related to him in the past five years. It's not impossible for him to do it, it's just... just...

Just when Beria's head started to hurt, the sound of footsteps came from the depths of the dense fog.

With the sound of footsteps, a black-haired woman in a dark green battle armor walked out of the thick fog.

The woman has a pale and beautiful face, her black hair is scattered over her shoulders, and black lines are smudged around her dark green eyes.

She is Hela, the lord of Helm's underworld, the goddess of death.

She was once the firstborn daughter of Odin, the king of the gods, and the first heir to the throne, and it was she who helped Odin push the status of the Asa protoss to the top of the nine kingdoms.

Recalling the glory at the beginning, Hela, who was sealed in Haim's underworld by her own father, sneered in her heart.

It's a pity that the supremacy is not matched by a strong heart eager to conquer, and her father is old after all.He became weak, no longer thinking about chasing the supreme position, but instead sealed her in this ghost place in the name of her being too cruel, completely forgetting who started the war first.

Oh, her weak father, if it weren't for her seal to always be suppressed by Odin's divine power, if he wants to break the seal unless his divine power dissipates, that is, the old man who stepped on her to give everything to become the king of the gods will die She really wanted to watch him die in pain.

For the betrayal she suffered.

After all, she used to love that old man too.

"It's not an undead." Hela's voice was low and dark, but at the same time it had an elegant rhythm, just like death's gentle but bone-chilling murmur.She pouted at the corner of her mouth and looked at Belia who was standing barefoot on the Slide River.

It is quite a powerful force, which fits the darkness, and not only fits the darkness.

The sudden appearance of such a character in Hades, where only the undead can reach, aroused a little interest in Hela who was imprisoned here.

So, she spoke, her voice was soft but unquestionable, like a high-ranking queen.

"Kneel down."

Still remembering that this is not his original world, the Lord of Hell, who habitually restrained his strength, looked at Hela coldly.

This is not the gentle Lord of Hell that Constantine is used to seeing, but a Seraph who sheds his indifferent appearance and reveals his true pride inside.

The only seven beings in the world who have always served before the throne of God and used to overlook the whole world with their mighty seraphim, no matter what their personalities are, the arrogance in their bones is exactly the same.

At the creation ceremony that day, Lucifer was once reprimanded by God as arrogant because he refused to kneel down to the Son of God, the Messiah.

But in fact, what is the difference between pride and arrogance.

They are all arrogant.

"madness."

Beria's lips moved slightly, slowly uttering the word.

Hella's pupils shrank suddenly.

The level of power has changed.

The darkness of Heim's underworld has rioted.

At the same time, in the golden palace of Asgard, the king of the gods sitting on the throne suddenly opened his eyes, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.He clutched his chest and murmured in pain, "Hella..."

The seal he left in Haim's Underworld was half shattered by a powerful force.

That seal not only contained Odin's divine power, but also suppressed his divine soul, which ensured that Hela would not be able to escape from the seal during his lifetime.

Hela is undoubtedly powerful, and her potential even exceeds that of his father, but isolating her in Heim's underworld and cutting off her connection with Asgard indirectly caused her growth to stagnate to a level that he could suppress. level.

With Hela's current strength, she couldn't break free from the shackles of the father of the gods.

But just now, a powerful force suddenly erupted from Haim's Underworld.That force collided with the entire Haim Underworld, causing the world to vibrate and howl, directly causing the seal he left there to be torn by that force.

The power of backlash was passed over, directly injuring the father of the gods.

Gritting his teeth, Odin drew power directly from Asgard, repaired his damaged divine body, and continuously transmitted the power to Helm's Underworld through the sealed connection, constantly repairing the enchantment there.

When the shock subsided and the damage was repaired, Odin leaned against the throne in cold sweat, panting. This short moment made him aged at least ten thousand years.His fingers trembled, and he could barely hold the Spear of Gungnir in his hand.

Ever since he threw Hela into Helm's underworld and sealed it tens of thousands of years ago, it's not like she hasn't attacked that seal, day and night, crazy to the point of hysteria.She cursed the All-Father every day, cursing him with the most vicious words.

It's not that Odin is not sad, but sitting on the throne of God, he is not only a father, but also a king.

He needs to be responsible for the peace of the entire Asgard and the Nine Kingdoms.

Compared with the initial madness, Hela has been quiet for nearly 1 years, but this time, Odin almost failed to keep the seal.

Hela almost broke the seal.

It was hard for Odin to imagine that after being cut off from Asgard and sealed for tens of thousands of years, not only did her power not decline, but she even reached the point where she could shake the seal of his soul. This is simply unbelievable.

But considering that it was made by Hela, Odin still had a hint of pride in addition to the complexity in his heart.

This is his daughter, his firstborn son, the vanguard of his war, and his favorite heir to the throne.

He's old, but his daughter is at her best.

He didn't regret erasing all records about Hela, nor did he regret erasing everything about this daughter in Frigga's memory.Before the gods, he will always be the majestic and just god-king.But when no one was around, he allowed himself to show a little vulnerability.

The daughter he destroyed for his ambition to once conquer the Nine Realms.

Odin slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the fragility in his eyes had disappeared without a trace.

His sight passed through the World Tree to Heim's Underworld, and his voice exploded like thunder in the misty world.

"Hella, what did you do?!"

The majestic voice is like a judgment, high above.

Hela fell into the ruins, the Slider River was blocked by a powerful force erupting a moment ago, the surrounding iron tree forest was completely destroyed, and most of the perennial fog was dispelled by the black flames.Although it has not reached the point of destroying the world, the speed of the world's self-healing is slow.

Most of Hela's dark green armor was shattered, and a pool of blood swam under her body. Her face was extremely pale, but there was a cold and mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.His dark green eyes stared provocatively at the misty sky, as if looking directly at the father of the gods.

She sneered and said, "What did I do? It's just loosening the muscles and bones. Why, it's only been so many years, is the seal of the father of the gods not working?"

She calmly transformed the battle just now into her own attack on the seal. There was no trace of the man here, and there was no trace of his power left.If it wasn't for the attack she received that almost made her fall, and if it wasn't for his blow that destroyed most of the seal by the way, Hela almost thought that everything just now was just her imagination.

Except for the traces of the battle, she couldn't feel the man's breath.And she believed that even the aloof All-Father couldn't see anything.

Sure enough, Odin could see the tragedy of Heim's underworld, but he couldn't sense what happened before.He hesitated for a moment, and attributed the tragedy of Haim's underworld and the breakage of the seal to an explosive attack by Hela after ten thousand years of dormancy.

Odin coldly warned her, and regardless of his current physical condition, he sent a large amount of divine power here through the sealed connection to speed up the recovery of Haim's underworld.

Then, Odin looked away.

Odin didn't know that when he looked away, Hela, who he thought was seriously injured by the force of the seal, suddenly laughed softly, the laughter went from small to loud, and he was almost out of breath.

"Old man..." Hela gasped and murmured, "You are already old..."

She turned over with difficulty and sat up.

She stretched out her hand to gently stir the pool of blood on the ground, and after a while, the seal that imprisoned her here emerged.

After being repaired by the power of the father of the gods, the seal has been restored to its original state.

But there was a weird smile on the corner of Hela's mouth. She brushed away the blood on it, revealing the true appearance of the seal.

"What a powerful force." Hila murmured, "Even the old man, his strength is not enough to offset the damage he caused, and even this seal tacitly accepts that brokenness is its true state." And Hila, with Her blood set illusions and blinded Odin's eyes.

Just as Hela said, Odin was old, so he couldn't see through the illusion set by his daughter.

His firstborn daughter is unmatched, far superior to all warriors of the Aesir.But who would have thought that, in order to reassure her beautiful and gentle queen mother, Hela had specially studied spells for a period of time that she didn't really like.

Hela touched the bleeding abdomen. The strong divine body and resilience of the Asa Protoss can make them recover from injuries quickly, as long as the attacks they receive do not exceed the bottom line they can bear.

It hurt her so much in one blow, and it was obvious that he hadn't used all his strength.

Who will he be?

When did such a powerful existence appear in the Nine Kingdoms?

Hela frowned, but quickly relaxed her brows.

Whoever he was, and whether or not the blow that happened to break the seal was intentional, she owed that man a favor.

Hela estimated that it would take decades for this injury to recover to [-]% of its original strength.However, as long as she recovered [-]% of her strength, it would be enough to deal with this weakened seal.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Hela twitched her lips. One day, she will return to Asgard and take back everything that belongs to her!

And she hoped that the old man hadn't died at that time.

He had to watch with his own eyes, watching his daughter who was regarded as a wild beast and imprisoned far away stood in the supreme position of the nine kingdoms.

***

Gotham City, Wayne Manor.

Logan and Scott were temporarily arranged by Alfred to rest in the guest room.

Scott hesitated and hesitated, and finally asked Alfred in a low voice if he could give him a pair of glasses made of red quartz.

This is what the doctor who randomly drew his blood mentioned when he was lying on the laboratory table.During the time he was unconscious, they did a lot of experiments on him, and finally found a material that could block his red beams.

red quartz.

Scott thought a little sadly that he might have to see the world through a red mirror for the rest of his life.However, being able to continue watching without hurting anyone is the only thing that can comfort him out of a lot of bad luck.

The request was not difficult, and Alfred quickly got Scott the red quartz glasses he desperately needed.

Scott let out a long breath and decided to go see his benefactor who had somehow lost his memory.Although not much was known about him, it was an undeniable fact that he saved him.

So, he wants to help him and will do everything in his power to help him.

It stands to reason that at this time he should call home to report that he is safe.But... In 1985, he suddenly came from 1983 to 1985. How should he explain the two missing years to his family?

He passed out and came to 1985, and suddenly appeared in Gotham City from an isolated island-this is what the mutant in the cage next to him told him when he was in the cage?

In the past two years, can he be said to have been taken away by aliens for experiments?

Given that his eyes are so inhuman, unscientific?

Scott scratched his hair, or wait another two days.If you can't go back to 1983, he will call.

On the other side, Bruce sat in front of the computer very seriously with a sullen face.

He skillfully hacked into a government department and searched for information on mutants.

It is worth mentioning that that government department is called the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency.Bruce had to say that the department's firewall was very strong, and it took Bruce five minutes to get around it and get into their database without alerting the department's personnel.

After directly copying the mutant-related information into his computer and carefully erasing all traces, Bruce looked over the information.Then, leaning back in his chair with folded arms, the Batman-to-be was lost in thought.

Something is wrong.

Is this really their original world?

Why has there never been a mutant in his memory?

With his prudence, it was impossible for him to let go of these superpowers who might endanger the world in his previous life!Batman is used to plan ahead, he will not take the initiative to provoke trouble, but he will make countless response plans for possible incidents.

With a serious face, Bruce tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously, muttering: "The birth of mutants comes from genetics, and the X gene makes them inherently unusual. People with superpowers are born with radiation or other changes. The genes of the body, changed the day after tomorrow, just like Barry got the speed force because of lightning and drugs."

"So, this is actually a theoretical parallel universe?"

Pursing his lips, Bruce's expression became firm.

Regardless of whether this is a parallel universe or not, his future has already been predetermined.

Batman, yes, can only be Batman.

***

Although Martha and Bruce agreed to the deal proposed by Beria, in fact, it was Alfred who was in charge of taking care of the brown-haired boy.

After all, Martha and Thomas were no longer fit to care for children other than Bruce.

With blood on their hands, they were once merciless.

It has to be said that Alfred is quite good at taking care of children.In just one morning, the brown-haired boy talked to him.

Although only one letter - P.

According to Alfred's observations, the boy was particularly interested in spiders. If he found a spider in the corner of the room, he would crouch with his knees in his arms and stare at it motionless.And when Alfred tried to get him to eat and drink, he would mutter something vaguely, and then obeyed obediently.

Towards the end of the night, Alfred finally heard what the boy muttered clearly.

"Color, no."

Combining the environmental elements and the key points of the words, Alfred felt that the boy was complaining about the wrong color of the spider.

Alfred looked at the little black spider and thought it would be a good idea to get some spider specimens back.

The author has something to say: #818热一个心日狗的海拉#

Hella: Where did this come from? !It's unscientific that this queen can't beat it!

Beria: Hahaha, I happen to be in a bad mood.

***

Beria has a big secret→_→Konstantin, you know too much, be careful to be "killed".

Beria accidentally destroyed half of Hela's seal, really accidentally.

To be honest, after reading the Thor trilogy, I really want to complain about Odin. If you want to conquer the Nine Realms, you will conquer it. You will trample on other people’s territory, and then one day you will become the queen of the gods in the Nine Realms, and you don’t want to fight anymore. If you want peace, hold high the banner of peace. If other countries take revenge, take away their treasures and cut off the possibility of their revenge on Asgard!I said how far this double standard has gone!

Bruce is the first to discover what's wrong in the world~