Listen to the space-time administration

Chapter 538 Debt

Rorschach's voice temporarily stopped the violence that was about to happen, and Martha the Clown hid behind Thomas Batman and quickly wiped the paint off her face.

Bruce Wayne opened the door with a depressed look on his face and stood in the middle looking at the new parents in the courtyard.

"Bruce, these are your biological parents from another time and space. You were originally dead, so they came to find you."

Rorschach held back his bad words and spoke a little incoherently, but Bruce could still understand the meaning.

Thanks to his current agent father, Bruce also learned about the situation in another world. Someone tried to destroy the parallel universe, so Rorschach stepped in to stop it, but it still caused some consequences.

The timeline of the other world may have changed, and it was Bruce Wayne of that world who died, so Thomas and Martha became what they are now.

But facing these extra parents, Bruce didn't know how to open his mouth.

Rorschach walked straight over, patted Bruce on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, they are real."

"I'm not worried about authenticity..."

'I just don't know how to face it...'

Bruce had a serious trauma at the same time, so he disguised himself as a tough guy and went to study under the ninja master just to endure the pain more.

Extending his hand to Bruce, Rorschach looked at Bruce with an expression that said he had to pay the price.

Bruce was very confused. The man in front of him controlled countless worlds. What he wanted was definitely not wealth, but Bruce didn't know how to respond to this request.

Bruce asked, "What?"

"My parent's redemption coupon has not expired!"

"what!!!"

"Don't you? Then who do you wish for to have another set of parents? Double family love is enough to make up for the trauma of your childhood, right? If it still doesn't work, I can have someone feed you some magic potion to shrink you back. What he looked like when he was a kid.”

Bruce gritted his teeth and looked at Rorschach, who only felt bored.

Rorschach yawned and waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, if you don't have a voucher, you'll owe it first. Where is the person I want?"

Bruce popped out a few words from the cracked teeth and said: "Go to the left, go down the stairs to the end, behind the laundry room."

However, after leaving Rorschach, Deathstroke came again. Deathstroke handed the recorder in front of Bruce and spread his other hand towards Bruce, as if asking for something.

"I don't have that bullshit parent coupon!"

Deathstroke issued a helpless explanation from under his two-color helmet, saying: "Investigation and processing fees. Even if they are your parents, they have to pay..."

"I'm a little dizzy..."

In the space behind the laundry room, a blond man was wearing a wrinkled blue suit and a beige windbreaker, sitting on the ground without any image of sloppiness.

At this moment, the man was begging Alfred, who was holding a shotgun in front of him.

"Just give me one, I'm shaking all over now, just one, just one. I'll just take one, really just one."

The man looked at the Sika cigarettes on the table next to him, his whole body filled with the ugliness of a withdrawal reaction.He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth casually, and even prepared to grab it.

However, Alfred's shotgun fired directly, and the salt bombs directly hit the man's body. Gradually, the blood began to stain the man's white shirt red, and began to gather into a pool of blood under his body.

"This is just a salt bomb with a reduced charge. It won't cause fatal injuries. I've tested it. It can only break some skin."

Alfred reloaded the shotgun with a click, and then aimed it again at the motionless man on the ground.

Alfred is a professional businessman and steward. He has a high IQ, is also good at martial arts and fighting, and often attacks others with a shotgun.It can even be said that Alfred is the Batman among Batman, and it was his caution that allowed the precarious Wayne to reach where he is today.

With a warning tone, Alfred said: "Mr. Deathstroke told me that you can use some wonderful spells. Although I don't understand occultism, I learned how to deal with people in MI[-]. You can use magic Guess whether the next shot will be a salt bomb, a buckshot, or an exploding single-point bullet."

Cautious and careful, eliminate all dangers at the beginning. Although Alfred doesn't know how to deal with the magician, he has heard in some channels that salt can be used as a casting material and even fight evil spirits. Salt bombs are non-fatal to humans. weapons, so special ammunition such as salt bombs were used.

When a ruffian with no bottom line encounters a conscientious butler, the ruffian has no room to show off. The butler will not even believe a single syllable that comes out of his mouth.

Rorschach casually walked through the wall and said to the alert Alfred: "Okay, leave him to me. Alfred, you can rest for a while."

"Okay, sir."

Alfred put away his gun but did not put down the weapon. He dutifully brought a chair for Rorschach. He even brought out a pot of tea from somewhere. After making tea for Rorschach, he stood next to Rorschach. behind.

"Wow, Alfred, have you ever considered changing your job? Adam is like a dull man who only follows orders."

Facing Rorschach's praise, Alfred said: "No need, sir. I'm fine here. The master may not stay here permanently, and the young master still needs my care."

"Then you take the time to teach Adam, and I'll give you a part-time job and give you special permission to wander around as you like. By the way, don't go up now, wait half an hour before going up again, otherwise I'm afraid your heart won't be able to bear it. "

Although the good-natured Alfred didn't know what was going on, Alfred knew who was in charge.

When Rorschach looked at the man lying in a pool of blood, he said: "Constantine, get up. Doesn't it feel uncomfortable to sit in the blood? It's time to attract flies later."

Constantine opened his eyes, but after a moment he closed them tightly again, groping and sitting against the wall, with his hands on his knees, and said nonchalantly: "What do you want from me, a big shot you don't know?" Can you give me a cigarette?"

Rorschach looked at the Silka cigarettes on the table nearby. Alfred was about to reach out to take it, but was stopped by Rorschach.

"Whose ashes were mixed in the cigarette? Don't you feel uncomfortable smoking this kind of thing?"

"Oh, one of our own!"

Constantine sighed in admiration, took out a new pack of Silka cigarettes from his windbreaker, lit it and put it in his mouth, taking a deep breath until the whole cigarette was burned out, and then he relaxed happily. Take a breath.

flicking the ashes in his hand, Constantine lit the cigarette mixed with ashes on the table and said: "It's just the burned remains of the devil from hell. It doesn't have much effect. At most, it makes those who smell it fall asleep and have nightmares."

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as a nightmare, right?"

Rorschach did not point out that controlling other people's dreams represents spiritual control.And in this world, dreams do not belong to individuals alone, but also to the master of dreams, the Sandman.As long as Constantine is willing, it is as simple as moving a finger to make the person who smells it go crazy or sink into a nightmare.Constantine did not deny it. He lit another one and asked in the smoke: "Tell me, you spent so much money to get me from England to Gotham. Why do you want me here?"

"Who is the ruler of hell now? The First Fall or Lucifer?"

Rorschach did not directly state the purpose, but with these few words, Constantine, the master of deception, already understood the purpose of the person in front of him.

'He wants to see the ruler of hell and will order his food based on my answer. '

In the blink of an eye, Constantine was ready to respond, but Rorschach said first: "You have to think clearly first. The authenticity of the answer will directly determine Astra's fate."

"I swear by the soul of Astra, the poor little girl with a broken arm who was dragged into hell by you!"

Constantine's eyes were red, like an evil ghost. He stared ferociously at Rorschach in front of him, as if he wanted to gnaw away every inch of Rorschach's flesh and blood.

When Constantine was 25 years old, the band 'Mucous Membrane' he formed came to perform at a nightclub in Newcastle. Constantine discovered that the nightclub owner's little girl, Astra, could not bear the long-term abuse by her father, and the pain caused her to summon the spirit of Astra. The hell beast protects itself.

Constantine summoned superior demons to drive away the beasts, but something went wrong in the summoning ritual. The demon Nergal unexpectedly appeared and dragged the soul of the little girl Astra into hell.

Constantine grabbed Astra's hand and tried desperately to pull her out of Hell, but he failed.When he came back to his senses, little Astra's hand was still in his palm, still with body temperature...

It was an innocent soul and the source of Constant's pain.

Even if Constantine deceived and stole, deceived his friends into giving up their lives to repay the favor, and ruined the lives of all his closest relatives, the little girl Astra was destined that Constantine's soul would not go to heaven.

The smoke puffed out from Constantine's mouth turned into the flames of hell, and the heavy hell descended directly into reality.

"If you dare to mention that name again, I will risk my life and drag you to hell!"

With eyes full of despair, Constantine spoke the most serious warning.

"Really? I don't believe it. Do you dare?"

Rorschach didn't believe Constantine's warning to send him to hell. First of all, Constantine didn't have the strength. Secondly, Constantine only feared hell. The whole hell was his old friend. He would be the most severely affected when he went to hell. Perfect for entertaining.

Even the magic Constantine was unwilling to use, and those hell flames were nothing more than ambient lights.Whenever possible, Constantine prefers to use trickery, deception, and even body trading to solve problems.

"you win……"

Constantine stood up holding on to the wall, grabbed the tea on the table next to Rorschach, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. There was a sound in Constantine's throat like coals being doused with water, which made Alfred on the side I couldn't help but give him a bottle of water.

"Alfred, you are no longer suitable to stay here. Adam is coming soon. Please change."

Seeing that the deal with Constantine was about to begin, Rorschach chose to send Alfred away.

It is not suitable for ordinary people to meet the ruler of hell, or even the strongest person under God in the entire universe.

Alfred nodded and turned to leave. Not long after, Adam walked out.

"Okay, we are almost ready, so Constantine, who is the ruler of hell now?"

"Lucifer."

After spending so much effort on Constantine, Rorschach just wanted to know an exact name.

The First Fallen and Lucifer have completely different coping plans. The First Fallen is the first creation in the universe, the partner of God in this universe and the incarnation of his conscience. It didn’t take long for the First Fallen to think that God is a madman, and then he was Banished from heaven to hell, he became the first fallen person.

The archangel Lucifer set off a rebellion in heaven and was exiled to hell after his failure.

If the current ruler of hell is Lucifer, it means that Lucifer has defeated the First Fallen and won the dominance of hell.

The Son of God defeated the incarnation of God, which is a very important sign!

The God of the DC world has never shown any fighting performance. The only manifestation of his action is to fight the giant beast with the hand of God.

God is a personal supreme deity who created the entire DC Universe, so He transcends everything in the DC Universe.He opened the dawn of creation and established the multiverse.So this kind of transcendence is only limited to the DC Infinite Multiverse.For example, in the story of a single world, he cannot interfere with the impact.

As the ultimate first cause of the multiverse, all matter and spirit in the world come from God. This undoubtedly means that God is a 'mono-god'.But in the DC universe, the world is dualistic, and all people and things have their own opposites and opponents...

It is like saying that God created a stone that he could not lift, created a BUG, ​​and completely broke God's omnipotent rules.

So Rorschach had to ask Lucifer, the most willful son of God, to find out whether God had written the script well, and what would happen to the world after the Flash was taken away by Rorschach...

Seeing Rorschach's thinking face, Constantine straightened his trench coat. He had determined that Lucifer was what Rorschach was looking for. Now it was time for Constantine to take the initiative.

Cheating and kidnapping is Constantine's life. Even if Astra's soul is used as a threat, Constantine has not sworn in Astra's name so far, so everything has returned to the way it was.

After touching a bunch of magic items hidden in his windbreaker, Constantine became more confident.

"Then it's time to negotiate the price..."

Constantine rubbed his hands and made money gestures, ready to shout out the price...

However, Rorschach had no intention of bidding. He asked: "Constantine, the rules of hell are that if you want to take away a soul, you must exchange it for one soul or even more souls. Is this correct?"

Constantine thought that Rorschach wanted to meet the ruler of hell and fish out someone's soul from hell, so he explained: "Yes, but I don't recommend you do this. Hell is not that easy to talk to."

"No, I have the most valuable soul."

Rorschach's words made Constantine laugh a little. Could it be that the most valuable soul is Joan of Arc?But in front of Lucifer, even Joan of Arc had to stand back.

However, when Constantine raised his head and looked at the way Roshana looked at him, he felt a chill running up his spine.

The most valuable soul is yourself, isn't it?

Constantine waved his hand and threw a handful of cigarette ashes at Rorschach's eyes, and at the same time smashed out the golem and sigils in his arms.

However, everything was floating in the air, as if it had been stopped, and then a wound appeared on Constantine's neck. As the casting prop fell to the ground, blood also fell...

(End of this chapter)