I Play DC Hero In Marvel Chapter 285: Constantine! Johnny’s Helper!

The show was a success.

Johnny managed to leap over a football field under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes at the scene, plus the hundreds of thousands of viewers watching the broadcast in front of the TV, and set a world record again.

"Mr. Invincible!"

"Johnny!"

A huge cheer erupted from the scene.

Anton, sitting in the front row, was deafened by these sounds.

However, Anton, who is not surprised, did not have much thought about the success of Johnny's challenge.

It's all doomed.

I believe Johnny had anticipated this.

Mephisto wouldn't let Johnny die at all until he was relying on him for his purposes.

Anton's eyes fell on Johnny, who was surrounded by the crowd, and he could see Johnny's face. Instead of the excitement and ecstasy that everyone expected, it was so heavy.

This makes Anton more and more certain that Johnny is indeed aware of something.

Johnny had a thrilling world record challenge after the filming of the Hell Detective. During the filming, after Anton's reminder, Johnny's cognition of the past, that is, the white-haired old man he saw back then, has clear perception and judgment.

Demon.

The white-haired old man is a real devil.

Johnny is convinced.

After the Great War in New York, Thor's name resounded throughout the world.

As a **** in Norse mythology.

The appearance of Thor confirms the authenticity of the ancient myth.

From this, coupled with the things that he has actually experienced, what reason does Johnny have to doubt the authenticity of the devil?

"Nice job!"

"You've broken the world record yet again, you're a god!"

"My God, my heart is jumping, Johnny!"

The team surrounds Johnny Blazer.

Johnny nodded with a grin, barely a hint of joy on his face.

The people around were so excited that they didn't notice anything wrong with Johnny.

Suddenly.

Johnny's eyes crossed the gap in the crowd and landed on Anton in the front row, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Let's give."

He pushed away the team members in front of him and walked towards Anton.

However.

Anton saw him coming, but smiled slightly, got up and walked into the inner passage of the stadium, quickly leaving his sight.

"Wait, Anton!"

Johnny's face changed slightly, he didn't understand why Anton was hiding from him.

After he finally squeezed out of the crowd, Anton had long since disappeared.

Johnny stood there, dazed.

He felt as if he had been abandoned by Anton.

Thinking of what Anton had promised him when he was on the set, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

Others are never obligated to help themselves.

Johnny has grown up for so long and has gone through a lot of hardships, and he has long understood this truth.

He gave a wry smile and turned to face his team.

"Let's go."

"Let's celebrate!"

The team surrounds him again.

…

The other side.

Anton has left the stadium.

Different from what Johnny thought, not that he was unwilling to help Johnny, but that inside the stadium was simply not the right time to communicate.

Help Johnny solve the invasion of the **** dimension, at least it represents millions of justice values.

Don't give up this kind of benefit that comes to your door.

Anyway, if he appears in a clone, there will be no loss to his main body.

Just now, Johnny went through a much-anticipated challenge. There were tens of thousands of eyes on the scene, and the hundreds of thousands of viewers before the TV broadcast would definitely reveal his identity.

This is not necessary.

Anton, as a well-known director and the only non-superhero member of Zhenglian, has more social media followers than Tony Stark's super celebrity, and once he meets Johnny on TV, it is bound to attract some people's attention .

This is not what Anton wants to see.

He came to watch Johnny's stunts today just to check on Johnny's status.

The real contact should come from Constantine.

…

Soon.

Night falls.

Johnny returns to his Los Angeles home after a binge.

He doesn't drink alcohol, so his mind is clear.

Drinking will give him nightmares.

Every time he tried drinking, he would break out in a cold sweat.

Before, he didn't understand this and thought he was sick. It wasn't until recently that he finally understood why.

Because of that nightmarish event in my youth.

Sit on the couch at home, turn on the TV, and hear the Discovery Channel special about howler monkeys.

This was supposed to be the TV program he was most interested in, but at this time, Johnny's face was very dazed, and he stared blankly at the TV in front of him, but his eyes were not focused.

Actually, there was one thing he didn't tell anyone.

Whenever he is challenging the limit, in the process of riding a motorcycle and flying over any challenging distance, when he clearly feels that he can't cross it, and he is sure to die, there will be an inexplicable force to support him Hold him up so that he just hits his target.

Nine world records.

No, this is the tenth time, and it's been the case every time.

Johnny used to think it was an illusion, but now he is very sure that his feelings are real.

Including the next time, in the most dangerous moment, he will still rely on this power from nowhere to succeed.

All of this is not because he has this ability, but because someone is helping him silently behind his back.

This help is not unrewarded.

The reason for silence is because the other party has greater demands.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this moment, there is a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Johnny came back to his senses and frowned slightly, thinking it was the agent who had just sent him back to the house: "Mark?"

So he got up and walked to the door.

But following closely, he stopped, cold sweat on his back.

If it's Mark, that's not how knocking is on the door.

Most importantly, Mark has the keys to his house.

"Who is it?"

Johnny squeezed his fist, picked up the helmet on the edge of the room, waved it twice, and slowly walked towards the door.

"I'm here to help you."

Suddenly, there was a sound from the door.

"Who helped me?"

Johnny thought for a moment ~IndoMTL.com~ opened the door and saw a very unfamiliar figure.

This is a blond man who looks extremely dashing.

In Johnny's sight, the other party was wearing a beige windbreaker, leaning on the railing next to the gate, pinching off the cigarette in his hand, turning his gaze on himself, followed by a meaningful smile.

"Introduce yourself."

The blond man said, "My name is John Constantine, and I'm a magician."

"Magician?"

Johnny was taken aback: "I..."

"You don't have to talk, I know who you are and what you've been through."

Constantine said, the last sentence, quickly won the trust of Johnny.

"Anton asked me to come."