Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 464: Look at this soul with pity

Cain's curse!

　　 The refuge from God given to Cain was originally just a illusory legend, but during the reign of the Holy See, a cardinal who betrayed his faith found this part of the relevant documents and finally perfected the darkness magic.

　　 Before he died, the cardinal used this evil curse spell to die with dozens of Templars. Later, the "Curse of Cain" was listed as a taboo technique until Constantine I got it by accident.

　　 The most terrifying thing about Cain’s curse is that it ignores any defenses. As long as it attacks the caster who portrays the spell, it will definitely withstand five times the damage rebound of the caster.

　　 But at the same time...

　　 The more powerful the effect of the spell, the greater the side effects and limitations. Cain’s curse is no exception. Once the curse is successfully constructed, both the caster and the bearer must take five times the damage !

　　 But Cain’s curse is essentially a spell that ends up at the same time, so basically all casters don’t care about this so-called side effect.

　　 Konstantin is even more so. Although he usually laughs, he seems to be a cynical prodigal, but he is actually a desperate gambler!

　　 There is the soul of the river of dead souls, as his life store, even if he needs to withstand three hundred and sixty times the injury, he always believes that he can definitely survive it!

　　 Ending together?

　　No... it's a perfect scam!

　　 He had known for a long time that he could not be Wilbur's opponent, so he deliberately used words to provoke this guy and let it use all kinds of cruel methods to kill him again and again.

　　Since you want to play, then play bigger!

　　 The weight of a total of 72 lives, after a five-fold increase, would be three hundred and sixty times the damage. He didn't believe that Wilbur would be able to sustain it!

　　At this moment, let the wailing turn into singing!

　　"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

　　 "Ahhhhh!!!"

　　 Wilbur's eyes widened in horror, and he found that his strong muscles and bones were being torn off bit by bit by some invisible force, and all the cells under his body were hysterical. Howling and screaming.

　　 That is pain that cannot be described in words. Even the cruelest punishment in the world cannot describe the case. All the injuries suffered before have now exploded at once!

　　Compared with this kind of pain and torture, even the punishments such as piercing and piercing are insignificant, and they are as soft as a breeze.

　　 But this is just the beginning!

　　The power of the curse directly acts on the soul level through the body, and the thousands of tortures the body bears are less than one-thousandth of the soul level. It is like being shredded by an invisible blender and then thrown into a pan for cooking. Deep-fried, the stone was finally crushed into powder.

　　bang! ! !

　　 A large amount of blood rushed out, and the bodies of the two people were completely turned into mud, and they were exploded from the inside out, covering all the corners of the nearby tens of meters. The sticky and creamy flesh and blood flowed along the gap. Come down.

　　 Even the holy and noble Seraphs who were imprisoned in the cultivation trough, seemed to be deeply shocked by this tragic sight. The beautiful face in the deep sleep couldn't help but wrinkle slightly. Frowned.

　　 "Ha...hahaha..."

　　 "I...I survived!"

　　 A pool of disgusting sticky ground meat suddenly made a terrifying laughter.

　　 Immediately after that, the pile of disgusting fleshy sludge stretched out countless threads, connected to each other, slowly creeping toward the center area, and gradually converging into a fuzzy human form, and the appearance became more and more complete.

　　 After a short while, a person stood up again.

　　 Then a dim moonlight projected from the cracks in the roof of the factory, and that person's appearance was fully revealed, and it was Wilbur Waterley!

　　 "What a terrible guy..."

　　 Wilbur’s face remained a lingering fear, as if he hadn't been relieved from the pain just now, his pupils twitched and trembled slightly, and after a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and said: "Using this method, I intend to die with me. , It seems I still underestimate you, John Constantine!"

　　 Just now, it was really close!

　　 Until now when I think about it, it feels afflicted. If it hadn’t acted carefully, it would have been accustomed to leave a way out. On the way before coming, it had cut off a part of the brain tissue in advance and hid it in the seam of the factory. Inside, I'm afraid Constantine really killed him!

　　 But now...

　　 Wilbur's lips curled up slightly, and a curve appeared on his face. It was the final winner!

　　 The stand-in summoned by the River of Dead Souls has been exhausted, and the river of blood has disappeared. Obviously, the guy did not hold on, and eventually died of his own curse.

　　 "Goodbye..."

　　 Wilbur exhaled heavily and slowly said, "Although I have always wanted to kill you, one thing that cannot be denied is that you are indeed a ruthless person, whether it is to yourself or the enemy."

　　For such a dangerous enemy, it still has a trace of respect in its heart. After all, not everyone can show the courage to die together.

　　 "I! I won!!!"

　　 Wilbur turned to look at the training trough, his smile gradually became arrogant, the arc stretched to the base of his ears, revealing his mouthful of neat white teeth.

　　 There is no longer anyone who can threaten the sleeping Seraph. It only needs to wait quietly. The moment the Seraph falls, and then occupy this powerful body, it can become truly immortal. God is wise!

　　Hullah-

　　 Before Wilbur was happy for a few seconds, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind his head, accompanied by rapid and dense footsteps, breaking the empty and silent atmosphere of the factory.

　　 Another person?

　　 Wilbur was shocked, and he quickly turned around to think about who it was. A dazzling and extreme light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes!

　　 The originally pitch-black environment was suddenly illuminated by this dazzling light, and Wilbur suddenly felt a sting in his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly what was ahead.

　　Although the line of sight is blocked by strong light, Wilbur can only be caught off guard, and it can't cause much impact.

　　 Relying on the excellent physical reaction, Wilbur quickly responded, stepping back straight away, planning to keep a distance, waited for his eyes to adapt to the bright light, and then counterattacked.

　　 But the man had already prepared, took out a golden nail, and drove it into Wilbur's heart fiercely.

　　 A divine restraining force poured into Wilbur's body through the golden nails, instantly sealing his limbs and actions.

　　 Wilbur's blurred vision finally returned to normal at this time, but when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help showing a look of horror: "Kang... Constantine... .. You guy is not dead yet?!"

　　 "A surprise? You bastard!"

　　 Constantine twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a grinning smile, rolled over and rode on Wilbur, pressing his head with one hand, and grinned: "I crawled back from **** to come back to you for revenge!"

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Wilbur was instantly furious, his facial muscles twisted fiercely, and he uttered a crazy growl at the man riding on him: "I was fooled by you again~IndoMTL.com~You **** beast!"

　　 "It seems that the person who gave you the power hasn't told you." Constantine leaned down, pressed Wilbur's ear, and said word by word: "Then I will tell you. , Remember don’t...trust Constantine!"

　　 "You bastard!"

　　 "Do you think you can trap me?"

　　 "Don't think about it! I'm a god!"

　　 Wilbur was full of blood, and his vile and aggressive aura hit the surrounding ground like a tsunami. The nail in his heart was also crumbling at this time, as if he would be forced out at any time.

　　 "It's too late..."

　　 Constantine slowly got up, put one hand on Wilbur’s face, the other hand took out the Bible, and grinned: "You are not the first to be deceived by me, and it will definitely not be the last. One, next is my special gift... Paradise package, enjoy it, bastard!"

　　"Announce!

　　 Wu Si slay, Wu Si Sheng;

　　 What I hurt, what I am healed.

　　The one who has no way to pass is the palm of my hand, and the one who has no way to escape is my gaze.

　　 make it shattered, and recall the broken, the senile, and me.

　　 Trust me, teach me, follow me.

　　 The moment of resting, I haven’t forgotten the song, I have not forgotten to pray, and I have not forgotten.

　　With my lightness, remove all burdens.

　　 rest in my hand, because of your sin, anointed and branded.

　　The eternal life is given by death, and forgiveness is in the moment, and the vows will be accepted by me.

　　 Kyrieeleison! "