Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

　　 From a pile of his collections at midnight, he pulled out a seat covered with iron sheets in the style of the last century, and placed it in an east-facing direction, instructing Constantine to sit down.

　　 "Hoo~"

　　 Constantine moved his body, then sat on the electric chair, took off his shoes, and stepped barefoot on the ground.

　　 Pour a bottle of clean water at midnight, let the water soak the soles of Constantine's feet, and then coldly said: "Are you ready? Bastard!"

　　 "Uh... to be honest, not yet."

　　 Constantine took a deep breath and tried to calm his beating heart so that he wouldn't be too nervous.

　　 After all, not everyone has the opportunity to experience a prison elevator from the last century, especially the exciting ‘Overpower’ project!

"bring it on!"

　　 Constantine let out a sigh, and then resolutely said with a deadly expression: "I'm ready, I can start!"

　　嚓～

　　 At midnight, he lifted a long rod with electricity on the top, and then inserted it with a grim look.

　　Looking at his expression and eyes, Lord guessed that if he was not there, he would most likely avenge his personal revenge at midnight and thrust this electric stick into Constantine's face!

　　 Zi La!

　　The long rod that generates electricity comes in contact with the water on the ground, and instantly leads a strong current to Constantine sitting on the electric chair!

　　 The feeling of energizing his whole body instantly made Constantine ecstatic!

　　 "Ahhhhh..."

　　 Electricity ran wildly inside his body, causing Constantine to roll his eyes white, and white smoke appeared all over his body.

　　 Seeing Constantine's suffering, the corners of Midnight's mouth could not be controlled, so that the mood became a little bit of joy.

　　 is so cool!

　　 This feeling is simply better than drinking iced Pepsi in the hot summer. If he could electrocute Constantine, he would feel even better!

　　...

　　 Constantine, who was electrified, suddenly felt that his ‘field of vision’ was widened, and time began to retreat quickly before his eyes, and countless pictures flashed in his mind quickly, just like a movie!

　　 Knowing that time is precious, Constantine did not dare to delay the slightest, and immediately focused his attention, and painted Baldasha's appearance in his mind.

　　 "Baldasa..."

　　 "Tell me...Where is Baldasha!"

　　In the fragmented flashing time segment, a huge force suddenly emerged, dragging Constantine's consciousness into one of the ‘fragments’!

　　 Then, he witnessed his friends, Father Hanasse and Biman, who died at the hands of Baldasha because he was investigating the affairs of Mammon for him.

　　 Then he saw another office building, located somewhere in Los Angeles, and his consciousness came to an office on the top floor of the office building and saw Baldasha.

　　 Baldasha is wearing a straight suit with a shiny back and a standard gentleman's style. He is holding a goblet in his hand, which is filled with a thick, **** scarlet liquid.

　　 Badarsha's squirming lips indicate who he seems to be talking to, but Constantine is in the office, but he doesn't see the second person.

　　 What Badarsha was still talking about, and the expression on his face seemed to show fear, which made Constant even more curious about who he was talking to.

　　 Constantine controlled his consciousness to approach, and vaguely heard a few important words: "Hospital...coming... twins..."

　　 Just as he was about to get closer, he suddenly saw Badarsha screaming, half of his skin was corroding and festering, as if it had been drenched by high-purity holy water!

"sorry Sorry!"

　　 Badarsha humblely knelt on the ground to apologize, then turned his head hideously, a pair of red blood glaring at him.

　　 "It's you, Constantine!"

　　 Badarsha gritted his teeth and said, with the appearance of half of his corroded skin, it looked terrifying!

"not good!"

　　 Constantine was surprised.

Although the 　　 electric chair can help his consciousness go back in time, in this state the user has no ability to resist, and once the user's consciousness dies, his body will also become a vegetable!

　　 "Go to hell, Constantine!"

　　 Baldasha showed a look of horror in his eyes. If the plan just leaked out, then he must be sent to heaven by that adult!

　　 As a **** debt-ridden demon, he was sent to heaven. I don’t need to say more about the end, right?

　　 "Midnight! Lord!!!"

　　 Constantine immediately called for help. In this case, he can only rely on an outsider to force him off the electric chair to get out of his current state of consciousness.

　　 After hearing Constantine's call for help, Lord walked to the electric chair in an instant. Ignoring the violent violent current, he pulled Constantine out with his bare hands, and then threw it directly onto a pillar.

　　嘭!

　　 Constantine flew out sideways, just at the waist, slammed into the pillar, and immediately let out a scream!

　　 This is a mistake...

　　 Lord can swear that he was never intentional, nor did he have an opinion on Constant's waist.

　　 After saving Constantine, Lord returned his gaze to the electric chair.

　　 This prop that can be used to go back in time at will is too dangerous for him.

　　 In case someone in the future, use this electric chair to look back in time, trace back to him from something, and then the identity of his painstaking efforts ~www.readwn.com~ will all be exposed?

　　 This hidden danger must not be left!

　　 "I feel comfortable..."

　　 After slashing the electric chair in half, Lord suddenly felt that his thoughts were well understood.

　　 "My electric chair..."

　　 Eyelids throbbed wildly at midnight, and he was almost bleeding from distress. This is his favorite collection. Was it his favorite collection?

　　 Calm down!

　　 Be sure to calm down!

　　 At midnight, comforting myself again and again, the collections are all foreign objects, is it better to lose a chair than to lose your life?

　　 "Ah~"

　　 Constantine moaned in pain, got up from the ground with difficulty, clutching his back waist and said: "Can you be lighter next time? My waist feels about to break!"

　　 "Surely next time."

　　 Lord replied with a smile.

　　 Midnight looked at the damaged electric chair distressedly, but didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only say aggrieved: "Constantin, have you found what you want?"

　　 "Found... Badarsha!"

　　 Constantine clasped his waist and said, "This guy really has something to do with Mammon. I saw him talking to someone. He also mentioned important words such as the advent ceremony, the hospital, and the twins."

　　 "Congratulations, where are we going next?" Luo Desi said flatly, but he sighed inwardly. He could be regarded as guiding Constantine to find the correct clue.

　　 Constantine's eyes were angry, and he said in hatred: "I'll go back and prepare first, and then go to the **** Badarsha to settle the account!"

　　 expressionless at midnight: "Remember your promise, don't find me anymore, Constantine."

　　 "Surely next time."

　　 Constantine waved goodbye.