Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 26. Cross-border Mammon — Add more for the rewarding brothers [11/20]
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"So, you didn't let me down in the end, ha ..."
A low voice came from the chaotic Constantine, making his tortured thinking a little more sober. His current body is cold on the right and hot on the left, just like holding an oversized stove. The scorching temperature came from the palm of your hand and jumped all the way up the arm.
It is like holding an oversized black hole in his hand, constantly swallowing his energy and attention, making it difficult for him to maintain his will.
It ’s like a special state of mental confinement. In fact, after being exposed to the spear of destiny, Constantine ’s observation of what is happening in the outside world is in a special state, just like Cyber once experienced. The feeling of Professor Charles's soul cage.
The inner soul and outer body are separated in a mandatory way. The whole person is playing a role-playing game with a bad experience. The role played is himself in reality. The most terrible thing is, The current Constantine is like being managed by the system, and can only watch his body take action.
It is difficult to give orders to your body.
"Oh ... you are a knife, I am meat, whatever you want to cut."
Constantine blinked hard. "If you want to ridicule, just ridicule. I have lost everything. I can do anything, as long as you do n’t forget to promise me."
"This is nature ..."
The voice sounded again, "How will the soul and spirit of Cheryl travel through the dimension with the Son of Darkness? How about? Should I give the poor girl a special chance to let her rise to heaven? You do n’t know , What crimes did she suffer in **** ... "
"No! No need!"
Constantine waved a difficult and obscure wave, "No, I just beg her to rest in peace ... That paradise was not prepared for a poor person like her. The carrier of the sacred body is not heaven at all, it is just another hell. "
"Hahaha Ha, this is probably the most fun and ironic joke I have seen in the last 100 years. You have a deep understanding of heaven, but obviously, you still have some prejudices about **** . "
The voice became happy, "Tell me, Constantine, are you willing to give everything for her, is it really because of love? Or, you just want to atone for it, to be honest, there are many of you in **** Old acquaintances are waiting for you, your soul is very popular recently. "
"When you finally go to prison, you find that most of your inmates were sent by your own hands, ha, so, this is true despair."
Between the two voices speaking, the ritual of the Dark Son believers in front of them was at the end. The body of Isabel was completely sunk into the water of her death. At the bottom of the azure pool, it was a complex, flooded With various forms and patterns of summoning circle, it seems too fancy.
Perfectly meets the character of the dark door Mammon in pursuit of desire and depravity.
Water is the source of life, but on the magic side, water will be regarded as the best medium for other dimensions of transportation. The oldest **** in legend is born from water. In terms of Constantine, his exorcism There are many rituals that people need to perform through water.
More like a channel.
At the moment when the body of Isabel touched the magic circle, a purple-black light illuminated at the center of the magic circle, spreading all over the magic circle quickly, just like a series of lit lights The weird gas emitted quickly stained the entire pool of water into black.
It ’s like out of the undulating sea, in this small swimming pool, bursts of turbulent water also erupted, and the dark light jumped more intensely, even suppressing the entire basement at this moment. The lights let them shine, adding a bit more weirdness to the scene of the ceremony.
In the deeper and deeper darkness, a white dress became more conspicuous, and the water flow changed into a shape, like a group of ghosts that turned into weeping. Isabelle lifted up little by little and lifted from the water.
This girl has lost her life, and even her soul has been taken to the underworld. At this moment, she was re-granted to another state of existence by the stronger darkness. Her breathing recovered and her stiff hands began to wave. as if soul returned to the body again.
This is natural, because it is impossible to lean over on a corpse, which is why the mage never paid attention to the Isabel incident before. The lost body has no spirit and cannot be used as a carrier. Mammon seized this blind spot.
Is Isabel really dead?
Yes, from the material level, she really died, but from the soul level, she did not die in a full sense. If you have to describe it, it is like a lit candle. In the air with very little oxygen, it will slowly extinguish. When the last wave of Mars jumps, as long as it is put back into the normal air, it can burn again.
So, when the soul detained in **** was sent back, she was alive again, but believe me ... this is definitely not a blessing.
"Bang"
Isabel ’s body was thrown beside the pool. The pain of the impact made the soul-eating girl groan painfully. She opened her eyes hard. The face, which is very similar to Angela, is a different pair Grey eyes, she looked around in panic, the pair of inborns could see the eyes of evil spirits, and around the pool, there were almost howling earth-bound spirits.
They circled around her, and they frantically tried to reach out to grab her and hurt her, but they couldn't succeed, and there was a dark force lingering in her body.
A stiff action figure came out of the darkness, holding a dark golden dagger-like spearpoint in his hand, walking towards her step by step in the dim light, Isabel instinctively felt fear, she Wearing the dress for the corpse, the whole body was wet from top to bottom, backing hard, and the pale face was full of fear.
She looked at the cold and decadent face of Constantine, the calm eyes, she asked with a trembling voice,
"Who are you! What are you doing?"
"Complete the ceremony!"
Constantine spit out a word coldly, a faint light flashed in his eyes, "Cry as much as you want, cry as much as you like, call for salvation as you please, and then give everything for the coming of the child of darkness." /
He stretched out his empty right hand, grabbed Isabel ’s wet hair, and dragged her by the pool, walking towards the darkness. Isabel ’s body struggled frantically, but he could n’t stop it from being dragged slowly into the abyss. Footsteps.
"No! No! Sister! Angela, come and save me! Come on! Please ..."
"Om"
At this time, I am staying at Angela in the Sanctuary of New York. I am calm and under the guidance of Santas, making bullets with melted holy silver to become an excellent exorcist. These are just the most basic knowledge. But the bullets of Angela are not the same as those of other exorcists.
She silently used the knife in her hand to cut the bullet of the reloaded holy silver bullet into a cross shape. This action made the sitting Cyber nodded with satisfaction.
In order to increase the lethality, this old compound bullet is filled with a little lead. What Angela is doing is to let the lead inside the bullet leak out, so that when it hits its prey, the warhead In the first time, it expanded, shattered, enlarged the wound area, and made a bullet more deadly.
So let ’s say, the body hit by this bullet, 10 people, at most only one person can survive, the same is true for those evil spirits and holy spirits that have entities, after the body is exploded, only the spirit is left, drive Devil people have 100 ways to play them.
This cruel bullet transformation has long been banned by the international community. Obviously, the transformation of Angela is faster, more ruthless, and more crazy than Cyber imagined.
In the eyes of Cyber, this girl is like a pile of firewood ignited, like Kevin in that year, either destroy the opponent, destroy the enemy, or destroy herself.
"But only you like this ... is the most beautiful ..."
Cyber narrowed his eyes and admired an ordinary person sliding towards a colder abyss, that step-by-step fall into the darkness, this kind of drama ... He would n’t get tired of watching it ten thousand times.
"Um ..."
Angela pushed a magazine full of holy silver bullets into the gun barrel and pulled the insurance, but at this moment, her expression suddenly changed and she fell to the ground while covering her heart. Santas was stunned. , Trying to lift her up, but was pushed away by Angela, the girl struggled to crawl forward on the ground, and finally, gasped and lying at the feet of Cyber.
She looked up at Cyber, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and there was a trace of ecstasy, a trace of shock and a trace of prayer,
"I feel her! Isabel ... my sister, she is alive, she is begging me to save her in spirit! I can feel, just like when I was a child, the feeling between twins, she Begging me to save her! I have never felt so strong ... "
"Huh?"
Cyber's's eyes narrowed, "Where is she?"
"East side! Just east side!"
Angela reached out and grabbed the legs and feet of Cyber's, just like the drowning man grabbed the last life-saving straw, "Help me! Help me! I will give you whatever you want! Help me save my sister!" "
Cyber looked at the finger that had caught his own clothes, and looked at the blue tendon that had appeared on his finger. He leaned down, stretched his hand and broke apart the fingers of Angela one by one, and whispered,
"Girl ... you still haven't learned, people, rely on yourself ..."
He looked at the desperate eyes of Angela,
"Is it painful? Watching your loved ones fall into desperation, but you are helpless?"
"Remember this feeling, girl ... This feeling is called shame, coward, weak ... This is the feeling of the weak, I will help you, but only this time."
He was sitting in a chair with his hands on the armrests, and Slowly took the silver mask from his arms,
"What I want is simple, even worthless to you ..."
"What do you want! I will give it to you!"
"I want ... your loyalty, your ... soul!"
Angela did not hesitate, stood up, grabbed the rune dagger around his waist, and drew a few times on the arm with a sharp sword. The blood was wanton, although not expressive, but it can still be seen that it is a small The devil of the number, a tattoo that has made people frightened in Gotham.
Cyber glanced at the vague mark, and he took out the handkerchief from his pocket and covered it on this arm,
"This is too ugly for a girl like you, change it for another one."
He buckled his face shield on his face and strode out of the sanctuary. Angela covering his arms and Santas wearing a samurai helmet followed behind him, quickly disappearing into the night.
Hognes and Strange have been standing on the second floor. After watching this scene completely, Strange feels cold all over his body. He has never seen Cyber like that, while Hognes holds his white ivory pipe. , He touched his beard and glanced at Strange,
"Now understand what your friend is?"
The old mage chuckled, his left hand flicked in the air, and the flame crystal staff appeared in his hand. "You thought he was a hero. You think he is a trustworthy person. You said he would be in a critical moment Let everyone be given a heavy responsibility. "
"I admit that what you said may be right ... but now, you see his inner, heard that Ancient One used to want to restrain him? Well ... this is a wise choice, but unfortunately Ancient One still failed Now. "
"Cyber Hawk, he is the one ... extraordinary human devil, and he enjoys the moment of becoming a devil."
The old mage strode down the stairs with his staff, and even if the teleportation was not available, he had to take a car to pass.
"Stay away from him, Strange, do n’t stand on his opposite, it will be the most dangerous enemy, but he will also eat you up without bones."