Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 84

Midnite's Club.

After two hours, Lorde and Constantine returned to their hometown again.

As soon as I walked in through the entrance, Constantine felt as if I had walked into a slaughterhouse, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood!

Clap...patch...

Come under the bar, Constantine stunned.

Although he had vaguely guessed what happened, he didn't expect it to be so miserable. All the angels and demons in the entire bar died under his hands!

Severed limbs and minced meat covered the entire bar, and sticky blood spread to all corners along the gaps between the floors.

"God, how many people did you kill?" Constantine asked frowned, pinching her nose, the smell of blood was so strong that even he couldn't accept it.

No wonder Lorde let Angela stay at home and Nemu accompany her before departure, it seems to have been expected!

If the policeman saw it, he would have to pull out the handcuffs and arrest this guy on the spot!

"Everyone except midnight."

Lorde said in a tranquil voice, as if he was eating and drinking, not taking it seriously.

"You look a lot like Gabriel..."

Constantine was silent for a moment, then leaned against the wall, lighting a cigarette, sneered: "Always aloof and remote, eyes full of indifference and disregard, in your eyes, is human life as worthless as weeds?"

"You are wrong, Constantine."

Lorde's eyes narrowed slightly, and said indifferently: "No one is aloof and remote from the very beginning, I am like that, and so is Gabriel."

"This point of view is very strange, It's the first time I've heard it."

Constantine took a sharp puff of cigarette to ease the disgusting smell of blood and asked, "Although I don't have a good relationship with these bastards, I Curious, why did you kill them?"

"Does the reason matter?"

Lorde asked rhetorically.

"It's important."

Constantine took a breath and said with a smile: "At least I have to make sure that the person I'm traveling with isn't a psychopath or a . ......a demon?"

Lorde laughed, saying: "Didn't you prove it with a contract, I'm not a demon?"

"Anything is possible There will be mistakes, including unreliable things like contracts." Constantine said, a hand behind her back without a trace.

He has experienced the darkest betrayal and witnessed the ugliness of human nature!

Because of this, he will not easily trust anyone, even if the other person looks like a human!

A mysterious man brought in by Hell's pact, but not under Hell's jurisdiction, has the ability to easily slaughter half-blood angels and demons, and rescue lost souls from Hell, even It killed the Demon King's avatar, full of doubts from any point of view!

The little movement behind Constantine was naturally impossible to hide from Lorde's eyes, but he didn't really care.

Don't say Constantine didn't have the ability to kill him, even if it did, just the lengthy incantation and actions before releasing the magic was enough for Lorde to kill him a dozen times.

"My friend, I have to know why they died, or what if you go crazy and kill me together?" Constantine said with a smile.

Lorde said indifferently: "There is only one reason for killing them, and that is their glory to me, swords face each other!"

"Your glory?"

Constantine looked slightly stunned, but then reacted immediately and tentatively said: "You mean...that little girl?"

"Exactly."

Although Lorde was smiling, his eyes were extremely cold, and

there was a chill in his bones, "Since you plan to attack Nemu, then there should be nothing to complain about if you die under my hands?"

"Nice job, friend!"

Constantine mourned a second of silence for the scumbags in her heart, then said, "I wanted to kill those bastards for a long time, people like this The scum doesn't deserve to stay in the world."

The so-called changing face is faster than flipping a book, which may refer to a person like Constantine.

Lord, not bothering with him, said, "It's in his secret room at midnight, you better know how to get in."

"Don't worry."

Constantine patted her chest and said, "I've been thinking about this guy's secret room for a long time, I know how to get in." After walking down for a few minutes, I came to a secret room decorated like a church.

Midnight is still the same dress, with a suit hat, scarf cigar, big gold chain small watch, a social atmosphere.

However, at the moment of seeing Lorde, Midnight's black face was frightened into white.

"Dear Midnight, the old friend is here to see you!"

Constantine opened her arms enthusiastically, intending to hug this old friend, but unfortunately she just left. A double-barreled shotgun was aimed at the forehead.

"It's you, Constantine!!!"

The anger in Midnight's eyes almost turned into reality, I can't wait to burn this damn man to ashes!

It's all because of this bearer of bad luck, the reputation and territory he's been in for many years have been destroyed overnight!

As for the real murderer...

sorry, I didn't have the guts to seek revenge from Lorde at midnight, so I could only vent my anger on Constantine's body.

"no no no..."

Constantine waved his hand quickly and said, "I know you are angry now, but I am with him, before I started Do you have to figure out the outcome?"

Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, like the fox which exploits the tiger's might This set of Constantine is too familiar, just a few words make Midnight feel timid , the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

"..."

Midnight's face turned blue and white, and when he finally saw Lorde, he could only put down his gun angrily, "The bar is gone, People have also been killed, why are you still looking for me?"

Constantine didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "I want to borrow something from you."

The situation Stronger than a human, at midnight, he could only press his anger and said sullenly: "What?"

"Your electric chair."

In the original film of [Constantine] The electric chair that appeared, from the New York Sing Sing Correctional Facility, is one of the first three prisons in the United States to use electric chairs for executions. Since 1890, 200 prisoners have been executed in this electric chair.

And when this electric chair devoured nearly 200 lives, perhaps many prisoners begged to go back in time before dying, which gave this electric chair the ability to go back in time according to the wishes of the user. Mysterious effect of time.

By the way, this electric chair was one of Midnight's favorite collectibles, and it cost a lot to get it.

"What are you using that chair for?"

Midnight asked cautiously: "You know the ability of that chair, if there is no suitable reason, I would not dare to use it. It's lent to you!"

The electric chair of the Sing Sing Correctional Facility is too terrifying, if it is used by someone with a heart, it is likely to cause turmoil in the world, and he has always adhered to the neutrality Principles will also be broken!

"The question is, in the current situation, do you also reject my capital?" Constantine sneered, the big guy standing behind his back was tough, and he didn't care about Midnight's stinky face.

Midnight's face is even uglier.

If it weren't for the fear of Lorde, he would even want to unscrew Constantine's head and put it in the toilet to flush it!

"Midnight, old friend, don't you know who I am?" I don't know where Constantine got the confidence to say this.

Obviously, Midnight knew him better, sneered and said, "It's because I know you're Constantine, so I'm more worried about you messing around!"

Character questioned , let Constantine express her hurt and sigh: "Okay, I confess, I actually want to find Bardasa."

Midnight was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth: "You have to promise me that you will run out of Leave here immediately after that, and don't come to me again!"

"It's a pity, I thought we were best friends."

Constantine couldn't help but feel a little emotional, There is one less friend of mine, and if something goes wrong in the future, no one can cheat.

Midnight sneer: "We have never been friends, not before, and never will."