"The scariest identity you can think of is his."

Gabriel told Constantine with a wry smile: "If his identity is very ordinary, how can he attract the first fallen and make Lucifer have a strong interest in him?"

"I thought Lucifer liked him because he was tired of being lonely and wanted to find a cute pet to pass the time."

Constantine matches Gabriel's truth with half-true truth.

"In your eyes, Lucifer is actually a setting where you find cute little pets to pass the time because you are tired of being lonely?"

Gabriel was lured by Constantine's words, and his arrogant nature broke out again, and he taunted unscrupulously: "Then you really underestimated Lucifer, as an existence second only to the Supreme God, how could Lucifer need pets just because of loneliness? Companionship? Almost everything He does is to defeat the Supreme God!"

"Can Matthew make Lucifer defeat the Supreme God faster?"

Seeing Gabriel gradually revealing the truth, Constantine also took advantage of the situation to ask.

Gabriel realized that he had slipped his tongue, and immediately looked hesitant: "Uh..."

"Can't you tell?"

"I……"

"If you don't tell the truth, how do I know if you're lying to me again?"

Constantine continued to increase his pressure on Gabriel, and soon he forced Gabriel to a dead end: "Tell me, what is the truth? What kind of existence is Matthew? Why is Lucifer so moved by him? The great weapon from the beginning of the world to kill him?"

"He He……"

Gabriel was dying.

Seeing this, Constantine took the initiative to take a step back, and said with a smirk: "If you are still unwilling to tell the truth, I will have no doubt that you used me from the beginning, and you used the name of Matthew and my father and son to let him go Fall into the trap and take the opportunity to grab improper benefits.

Unfortunately, although I am a top scumbag, I am a scumbag who will not take the initiative to deceive my own people. If you hesitate again, I will lift the seal on Matthew and make your plan completely bankrupt! "

"No! You can't do this!"

Gabriel was cornered by Constantine's cruel words, and blurted out: "This will destroy the whole world!"

"What do you mean?"

"It means... I can't say it! Absolutely can't say it!"

Gabriel sticks to the last line of defense, refusing to let Constantine know the truth.

Seeing that Gabriel was so resolute, Constantine decisively changed his strategy and hit Matthew with a backhand.

Click!

The red substance covering the surface of Matthew's body began to disintegrate.

Gabriel was shocked: "Konstantin! What are you doing, bastard!"

"What do you say?"

Constantine smiled and said to Gabriel: "Since you are unwilling to tell me the truth, I will naturally stand by Matthew's side. After all, there is Lucifer behind him."

"Do you know you are playing with fire! If Lucifer knew what you and I did to Matthew, he would never forgive you!"

Gabriel reminded Constantine anxiously.

Constantine smiled indifferently, and made a sudden move, snatching the powerful long sword that was said to have come from the beginning of Gabriel's hand: "Sorry, from the very beginning, I chose to stand with Matthew."

"Ha! Ha! Constantine! You bastard with a mouth full of nonsense!"

Gabriel roared angrily: "Why did you choose to stand with Matthew from the very beginning! It's just a saying that you can see the wind and the other! You can't get enough benefits from me, so you jumped back to the road Matthew backed by Xifa! You bastard! Shameless guy! You will definitely go to hell alive! You can never leave purgatory!"

"As a guy who is hated by demons, I am cursed by at least a hundred demons every day. Now it is just another curse from a fallen angel. How could I care?"

Constantine glanced leisurely at the extremely angry Gabriel: "But you did lose the chance to return to the City of Silver."

"you--"

"If you don't plan to plot against me halfway, I don't mind returning the angel heart to you, and let you go back to the City of Silver and continue to be your snobbish angel! It's a pity that you are too greedy and want to get what doesn't belong to you." benefit."

Speaking of this, Constantine shook his head hypocritically, played with the holy sword he snatched from Gabriel, and said to Matthew who was gradually getting out of trouble, "Do you want to eat authentic grilled angel chicken wings?"

"Do not want to."

"why?"

"Because I was once a Catholic."

Matthew looked at Gabriel with a melancholy expression, and said slowly: "Gabriel, although you have lied to me, I am not going to make things difficult for you, I will let you go."

"why?"

"Because you used to be an angel, and I once sincerely yearned for an angel."

Matthew looked sadly at the sky and said, "When I was a human boy, I used to look up to the sky, longing for the angels to pass my vision, as a witness of my devotion.

Later, when I grew up, I began to believe in science, and believed that angels might not exist in the world.

And then, I died, my soul went to hell and was shaped into a devil by the first fallen. At that moment, I was very desperate and very happy, because I could finally be sure that angels are real existences, just this kind of reality... this kind of reality ..."

Matthew's smile was full of self-deprecation.

He calmly told Gabriel: "Fly away, the angel who once enlightened my soul, I don't need you anymore."

"I……"

Gabriel was blinded by Matthew's emotion.

Of course, no matter what happens next, it is indeed a surprise for Gabriel to be able to leave safely at this moment, but——

"John Constantine! Remember me! I will definitely come back!"

"What are you doing back? Take the treasure you smuggled from the City of Silver?"

Constantine waved the holy sword again, and said with a smile: "I am an exorcist who strives to establish a good relationship with heaven. When I finish my work, I will return the things to the City of Silver for you. Please click -"

After speaking, Constantine waved the holy sword to drive away the angry Gabriel.

Gabriel was trembling with anger but helpless, he was afraid that he would be turned into an angel grilled chicken wings by Constantine if he stayed here, he didn't even dare not leave as soon as possible.

"Just wait and see! You'll regret it!"

Throwing down the harsh words, Gabriel immediately flapped his wings and ran away without a trace.

Constantine watched Gabriel go away, showing an indifferent smile.

……

After Gabriel left, Constantine was about to dismantle the silver altar, but Matthew reached out to stop him and said, "You don't have to do it yourself. As far as I know, Batman will not miss anything that may pose a threat to world peace."

"So you're going to leave this thing for the Wayne Group to study?"

Matthew nodded and said, "This is Gotham after all, as guests, we must know how to respect our hosts."

"Why do I feel that you are looking for the Bat Family to share the risk with yourself?"

Constantine complained, stopped to dismantle the silver altar, and called the Bat Family to come over to deal with the matter.

Of course, before the members of the Bat Family arrived, he had to hide the Holy Sword that he got from Gabriel——

With Batman's suspicion and vigilance, knowing the existence of the holy sword, he will definitely get the holy sword at any cost and hide it in his small warehouse.

"It's not that I don't trust Bruce, but this guy does have a warehouse full of kryptonite in order to keep Superman in check when he turns his back on him."

Fearing that Matthew would oppose him, Constantine also deliberately used Batman's calculation of Superman as an excuse: "If he knew that the holy sword is a more powerful weapon than Michael's sword, even if he couldn't use it, he would never allow other people to use it. Anyone can get it. So I must wipe out the existence of the holy sword before they arrive."

"Where do you want to hide the holy sword?" Matthew asked. "Gabriel hid the holy sword in the spine, and you?"

"me……"

Constantine grinned badly, and said close to Matthew's ear, "I want to hide the holy sword with you."

"you--"

"I didn't expect it?"

"Yes, I didn't think of it at all." Matthew said truthfully.

Constantine's decision shocked him too.

Constantine smiled and said, "Hiding the holy sword with you has three advantages. First, Batman would never think that I would consider hiding the holy sword with you;

Secondly, things are in your hands, neither the first fallen nor the angels of the City of Silver have the ability to take them back; finally, after you get the holy sword, you should trust me more than now, even though I was originally on your side. No credibility. "

"Thanks for the confession, I feel even worse now."

Matthew complained about Constantine speechlessly.

This guy is really talented in the field of calculating others.

And even if he told you exactly what he was doing, you still couldn't turn on him and hate him because he was John Constantine.

……

After receiving the notification from Constantine, Batman rushed to the scene.

After learning that the altar in front of him could communicate with the City of Silver, he really chose to seal off the whole place and bought a large piece of surrounding land to ensure that the secret would not be leaked out.

"Bruce, why are you always so cautious?"

Constantine rants about Batman.

Batman: "Don't call me by my name in front of people—"

"Is there anyone here who doesn't know your real identity is Bruce Wayne?"

Constantine asked Batman back.

Batman was speechless.

At this time, Ye Yi, who was working in the next city, also drove to the scene. Seeing that Batman was being embarrassed by Constantine, he stepped forward and said, "Hey, Constantine, long time no see."

"You miss me a lot?"

"Of course, I miss you terribly."

Nightwing flaunted his arms and embraced Constantine, taking the opportunity to check the bastard magician for any danger.

Constantine saw through Ye Yi's little trick, and joked with a smile: "We should find a place with just the two of us for a more in-depth inspection, of course, if you like the feeling of being watched by everyone—"

"I'm not as shameless as you."

Ye Yi was afraid of being entangled by Constantine, so he quickly let go of the bastard magician.

The successful John Constantine secretly made a "V" to Matthew. Of course, he used the legally insulting version.

Seeing this scene, Batman told Constantine helplessly: "You shouldn't treat your teammates like this."

"This is..."

Constantine smiled, noncommittal.

During the conversation, the rich and powerful Wayne Group had already completed the real estate transaction procedures, and the entire piece of land where the silver altar was built officially became the property of the Wayne Group.

Seeing the members of the Bat Family busy around the silver altar, Matthew stretched himself and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest.

Constantine caught up with him and said, "How about going back together?"

"You want to take the opportunity to continue questioning me?"

"No, I want to contact you about the relationship between father and son." Constantine said nonsense.

Matthew naturally didn't believe him, but Constantine didn't believe himself either.

The two people with their own plans got into the car in the names of father and son, and drove back to the center of Gotham all the way, but they met the clown who was supposed to be imprisoned in the ICU ward of the hospital in the parking lot, and Mother Teresa who was held hostage by the clown .

"Hehehe! Are you surprised? I'm still alive, left the hospital, and even captured a hostage?!"

The clown laughed exaggeratedly at Matthew and Constantine.

Behind him, the newly assembled members of the Clown Gang surround Mother Teresa strapped to a wheelchair.

The old mammy had already woken up, her eyes filled with the serenity of seeing death as at home.

She looked at Matthew and Constantine calmly, and said: "As a sinner who received a gift from the devil, it is God's tolerance that I can live peacefully until now. You don't need to do anything for me! Just let me die in Hand these demons! God will not blame you!"

"Mother, you are really a kind and merciful person."

The clown turned around and made a ferocious grimace at the old woman: "Unfortunately, the more gentle and compassionate your speech, the more embarrassed these people standing in front of you will be to let you go. After all, they are not devils, or, even if they are The devil still hasn't forgotten that he once lived in the world as a human being.

God, I'm crying!I am moved by your nobility!It's incredible!It was a miracle!Or have I finally gone completely nuts? "

"To shut up!"

Matthew yelled, interrupting the clown's chatter.

The clown turned his head angrily, looked at Matthew, and said, "Do you know why I have always been courteous to you? Because I love you, and in you, I see beauty that should never exist in the universe.

But I hate you at the same time, you make me believe that God is really not fair, that a demon like you has angel wings, and I... I... I have nothing!I'm just a clown of God! "

"You've never done anything good, so how can you expect God to understand you and forgive your sins?"

"Because God is not real!"

The clown widened his eyes and stared at Matthew with a hideous and distorted expression: "God is crazy! God doesn't love this world at all! God just likes to play with the world! I am God's servant and God's toy! God loves me and tortures me at the same time. Me! I'm—"

"If you slander God again, I will die with you!"

Mother Teresa shouted with all her strength: "God is my shepherd, and I will not allow anyone to slander him!"

"However, you have never really touched your God. All you see is the shadow of God, a hypocritical shadow full of sophistry..."

The clown walked around Teresa excitedly as if he had discovered a new and interesting toy, and babbled, "No one likes trash, and neither does God. God doesn't love you at all, God only treats you as toys! Sober up, God is dead!

Or God has been mad all along!So I hate God the liar!I want to end this bug!I want the whole world to know that God does not exist!God is a lie!A complete lie! "

Speaking of the excitement, the clown jumped on the hood of the car and made an exaggerated gesture to appeal to the public: "God is a lie, I am the real existence! We are the real beings chosen by fate! We must deny God! We must witness Own existence! Our world is real!"

"You're a lying clown."

Constantine interrupted coldly, breaking the crazy atmosphere created by the clown: "You are right, God is indeed an asshole, but even if God is an asshole, it doesn't mean you are not an asshole."

"What else? What else do you want to say?"

The clown lowered his head and looked at Constantine: "I heard that you are often sent to mental hospitals like me?"

"Correct."

"What kind of place do you think a mental hospital is?"

"A place that makes the lunatics even crazier and normal people go crazy."

"Since that's the case, why do you still deny my point of view? Obviously, you yourself are also a victim of wrong and crazy cognition!"

"Because I know that denying God will not make the status quo better. On the contrary, without the common belief of God, the world will probably become worse."

Constantine looked at the clown mockingly: "Do you really hate God? You just hate yourself in the past, and the cowardice and incompetence you showed when you were not a clown! Right!"

"Shut up! I don't need your preaching!"

Enraged by Constantine, the clown swooped down and grabbed Constantine's neck: "I hate you! Your existence makes me angry! I can't stand it! Angry! I'm going to kill you! Yes! I'm going to shoot you now You are torn apart, not even your demon lover can put you back together!"

"Okay, then you shoot me."

Constantine looked at the clown calmly, his eyes were full of jokes and sarcasm: "Matthew has never been in a mental hospital, so he can understand madness but not you, I am different, I have been in a mental hospital since the moment I showed my talent Regular visitor, I know mental institutions like I know my own home.

Like you, I am often disturbed by disorderly madness, but I know better that I cannot go crazy, and I cannot be sorry to my friends who sacrificed their lives to let me live!Their lives are inherited by me, and I have the obligation to carry their responsibilities to live on! "

"So you're the scumbag you are now?"

"Yes! Scum, but I'm alive!"

Constantine continued to confront the clown verbally, hinting at Matthew from the corner of his eye.

Matthew understood, pretending to be nervous because Constantine was shot at the temple by the clown, in fact, he secretly separated the incarnation of the March hare, compressed it into the size of a palm, walked through the forest of human legs of the clown gang, and sneaked to Teresa. Under Mammy's wheelchair, release the explosives tied to Mammy's abdomen.

click!

The last fuse was released, and the March Hare also instantly released the palm-sized disguise, held up the blood-stained ax, and slashed at the members of the Clown Gang!

The members of the Clown Gang were stunned.

It happened suddenly, before they even recovered, the blood of their companions was splashed on their faces.

The March Hare took the opportunity to push Mother Teresa and the wheelchair towards Matthew and Constantine.

The rampant wheelchair and the old woman in the wheelchair made the clown stunned. He was about to raise his gun to kill the old lady in the wheelchair, but Constantine below took the opportunity to turn the tables, snatched the gun and put the clown on his side Under firm control: "Sorry, we won."

"you--"

"Your plan is perfect, but you forgot to add a crucial variable to the plan. The name of this variable is - Constantine's magical talent."

Constantine announced leisurely: "In the field of physical skills and ruthlessness, we are far inferior to you, but in the field of magic, you are no match for us. Besides, Mother Teresa has long ago made up her mind that she would rather sacrifice than let us die." Being blackmailed by you, so your plan was doomed to fail from the very beginning."

"Well, you guys are indeed very smart and have thought of so many methods, but there is one thing I still want to remind you..."

The clown grinned, showing a strange smile: "I am not the only one who is crazy in the world, but you, many, many of you."

After speaking, the clown closed his eyes and made a gesture of lying down and dying.

Constantine: "Is this guy going to let us send him to Arkham Asylum?"

"Do you have a way to kill him?" Matthew asked back.

Constantine: "You are right, I have no way to kill him, I can only send him back to Arkham."

While talking, Constantine called the Bat Family to come and take the Joker away.

Matthew walked up to Mother Teresa, untied the old mother, and checked her body: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, everything is okay..."

Mother Teresa asked Matthew with a wry smile, "Why did you save me?"

"Because you don't deserve to die."

"I'm old enough to be—"

"But I don't want you to die here."

Matthew calmly told Mother Teresa: "I hope you can usher in the end of your own life in your sleep."

"Does a sinner like me still qualify for such a happy ending?"

Mother Teresa laughed at herself and said to Matthew: "I didn't tell you the truth in the nursing home before. There are indeed some secrets about your origin... some..."

Speaking of this, Mother Teresa suddenly coughed violently and was out of breath.

Matthew held her hand and comforted her tenderly: "I'll take you to the hospital now."

"No! Let me finish!"

Teresa looked at Matthew with tears in her eyes, and said with great affection: "You are a child sent by the devil, but you are also a child of an angel. On the night when I received you, the statue of the cross on the altar was shining all night! In you, you are God's chosen child, you are not a devil, you are... are..."

"I believe you, Mother Teresa. But we must go to the hospital now."

Matthew picked up Teresa and was about to fly to the hospital.

At this time, another angel appeared in the night sky of Gotham.

Lucifer...

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