My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"What am I?"

Nelson looked puzzled.

"You can fool Oliver, but you can't fool me. You're not from the Vault, Nelson."

Eric stared at Nelson's face, "Or, Nelson is also a pseudonym for you."

"Why do you say that?"

Nelson snuffed out the cigarette, "Kent Nelson, that's my name, one of the leaders of the Newcastle Refuge."

"My friend can experience other people's emotions, even today after the destruction of magic, she can vaguely experience the emotional color of other people's hearts."

Eric walked towards Nelson step by step, "And your emotional colors are lies and deceit!"

"Should I call you Kent Nelson or John Constantine?"

Eric said the word Constantine, and Nelson's calm expression finally changed.

"Your friend must be a wise wizard, but . . . you're sure one can handle me? Batman."

Nelson, or Constantine, drew a cigarette from his pocket again and lit it.

"Zatanna said you were the savior, I never thought so. Batman once destroyed the world, and the world no longer needs to be saved by him, and it doesn't need to be saved by anyone."

"Who are you? A mad fan of Batman, his successor, or a Batman from another world for no reason, I don't care at all, the only thing I care about is how that **** Omega died!"

Constantine slowly exhaled a ring of smoke and looked at Eric casually, "I lived in a mental hospital for two years, and I learned a thing: you can't trust those who have hurt you, very Regrettably, anyone related to Batman, I will treat them as the stench of **** and remove them all."

He seemed to be certain that Eric would not be his opponent, "The water you just drank has been cursed by me with a dark nightmare, it will burrow into the depths of your soul and release all the dark power there, anger, Corruption, tyranny, depravity, lasciviousness, create your own host..."

Constantine said eloquently, "Unleashing your inner demon sounds good, doesn't it? Everyone wants to know what their demons look like, good thoughts or evil thoughts, or pure violence...  ."

"So what kind of devil are you? Batman?"

Hanging a cigarette, Constantine walked towards Eric step by step.

And Eric immediately felt uncomfortable.

My stomach was rumbling, and there was a burst of pain, and when I saw the bathroom, I had the urge to excrete.

Seems to be a laxative? !

Thinking of Constantine's scum attributes, Eric has great reasons to believe that the curse of the dark nightmare he mentioned is a laxative!

This **** has absolutely no idea when he got medicine in the water.

However, Eric's physical strength has completely surpassed the highest level of human beings, and he can endure these.

With a calm face, he continued to deal with Constantine.

"The devil? I am... the devil!"

Eric reached forward and grabbed Constantine's collar, "Hand over the box!"

"Whispers of the gods, great dragon breath magic!"

Constantine's brows suddenly burst out, as if he was about to release some powerful magic.

Eric quickly reached out and grabbed the box.

The lighter held in Constantine's right hand was suddenly held up to Eric by him.

Eric was slightly taken aback when he saw the sudden appearance of the lighter.

Constantine did not hesitate, and blew at the lighter with a small flame.

call!

A powerful flame hit Eric.

Eric quickly retreated.

And Constantine just avoided Eric's attack.

Eric, who once again realized that he was deceived, was annoyed in his heart: this guy, he must be good-looking when he is caught!

What **** dragon breath magic, it's a complete acrobatic performance at a party.

Breaking free from Eric's grasp, Constantine immediately ran out of the toilet.

When Eric chased out, he found that he had long since disappeared.

Shet!

According to legend, what Constantine is best at is escape magic. Eric believes that he must have used the legendary escape space magic just now, otherwise he will not escape under his own eyes.

......

Green Arrow doesn't quite believe that he's been duped.

"You mean, the other party is John Constantine?"

"Yes. I thought I could catch him, but it was my responsibility to let him escape."

Eric apologizes to Arrow.

Green Arrow asked Eric expressionlessly, "Then why didn't you expose him in the first place?"

"I'm not sure, the words in the bathroom were just deceiving him. I didn't expect him to admit it."

Eric explained to him, "I'll catch him, Oliver, I promise you."

Green Arrow was silent for a moment and continued to walk forward, "Maybe we need to go to the Newcastle Refuge to confirm. The map shows that it is less than 40 kilometers away from here. If the speed is fast, we can arrive at night."

He was still a little reluctant to believe that he had been deceived by Constantine.

Eric had no choice but to accompany Green Arrow to the sanctuary gathering place.

The clown who had been silent for a long time finally spoke.

He opened his scarlet mouth and let out a schadenfreude laugh, "Haha, Green Arrow mustache, I knew that guy was a liar, but I wanted to see your expression after you got hurt, so I've been silent and quiet like a well-behaved little boy. Cat. Maybe you should think more often, and when I'm silent, it means things are different."

The Joker laughed at Green Arrow.

Green Arrow's heart was very heavy, and he ignored the jokes of the Joker.

Seeing that no one responded to him, the clown had to shut his mouth embarrassingly.

A few hours later, the crowd arrived outside the Newcastle sanctuary.

It was a wide open space surrounded by semicircular metal houses.

There are also barriers surrounded by various metal walls.

Tightly deployed like a military base.

Eric frowned, as if he had noticed something unusual.

Taking the hook gun from his waist, he walked in the forefront and walked towards the base.

Passing through the unguarded gate and entering the courtyard, there is no human voice at all.

Green Arrow squatted down slightly, picked up a handful of dirt from the ground, and put it in his nose to smell it.

"what happened?"

Raven also felt the unusual inside ~www.readwn.com~ asked Green Arrow.

"Blood smell."

Green Arrow replied.

Bang!

Eric kicked the door open and looked inside the largest room in the building.

The scattered corpses fell to the ground.

All men in gray-green uniforms, stacked on top of each other, died miserably together.

"My God!"

The raven looked at the horrible image inside and covered his mouth.

Eric watched the surrounding situation vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no threat, he squatted on the ground and observed the situation of the deceased.

"Preliminary estimates put that there were more than 30 people who died, all of them young and middle-aged men. The cause of death was gunshot wounds."

Eric explained to the two.