Acquired: Medium Soul *19]
[Acquired: Lower Soul *480]
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The system's prompt sounded, symbolizing the extinction of the Midnight Bar.
Nineteen mixed-blood angels and demons, and forty-eight superpowered individuals, a total of sixty-seven people all died tragically.
Thick blood filled the entire bar floor, a glance revealed minced meat and severed limbs, a scene like hell, while Lord seemed to exist apart from it, his clothes neat and tidy, without a single drop of blood.
In fact, he is a kind person.
Lord doesn't like slaughtering innocent lives, but these bastards are not included.
From the moment these people regarded Onemu as a sacrifice, he had no intention of letting these people leave alive!
The reason is simple.
Onemu is his possession, and since these people dare to covet her, then they must be prepared to pay the price of their lives!
You... this... demon!
Midnight, on the verge of death, struggled to raise his head from the pool of blood: "You killed so many angels and demons, Heaven and Hell will not let you go!"
Only Midnight survived, or rather, Lord let him go.
This neutral character, who is both good and evil, may be useful in the future, so he spared his life.
"I am not a demon, but a god of death."
Lord sheathed his sword, and then said indifferently: "Secondly, Heaven and Hell will not start a war for these bastards."
Start a war?
It's a joke!
Midnight really thinks of himself as someone important, doesn't he realize that if Heaven and Hell could invade the human world, would they have waited until now?
A group of mixed-blood bastards are just Heaven and Hell using loopholes in the rules to achieve the purpose of invading the human world in disguise.
Even if Heaven and Hell really knew, would they dare to come to the human world?
If anyone dares to descend in violation of the rules, the Supreme Mage will scatter their ashes!
Rules are a necessary condition for maintaining balance between the three parties!
No one wants to see the rules broken, even Heaven and Hell, they don't want to see this scene!
This is a rule jointly formulated by the three big shots of Heaven, Hell, and the Human World!
So no matter how Heaven and Hell fight, they will not cross this line!
Anyone who crosses the line, dies!
Lord held Onemu in his arms, and then stepped on the thick blood, walking out of the bar step by step.
"Brother~ Where are we going now?"
"To find Constantine."
"Ah~ Do you know where he is?"
"I know."
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After sneaking out, Constantine didn't stop, but went straight home.
Back at the apartment, Constantine didn't even take off his clothes after entering the door, and lay straight on the sofa.
Too many things happened tonight, so much so that he now feels his brain is dizzy.
First that mysterious man, then Gabriel's arrival, these things made Constantine feel uneasy.
Moreover, Gabriel specifically reminded him when he left: pay attention to the movements of Hell.
Constantine took out his favorite 'Silka' brand cigarette from his pocket, took one out, and lit it in his mouth.
Buzz~
After lighting the cigarette, Constantine took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, relaxing the tense nerves in his brain.
"What exactly does Gabriel mean?"
Constantine's eyes were deep, and he pondered: "Could it be that besides Mammon's descent, there is something else happening in Hell?"
Knock knock knock....
A knock on the door interrupted Constantine's thoughts.
"Fack!"
Constantine cursed in a low voice, then got up from the sofa and walked to the door.
Squeak~
As the door opened, a brown-haired, big-waved beauty came into Constantine's eyes.
"Angela?"
Constantine frowned slightly, then showed a look of disgust: "What are you doing here?"
But the current Constantine doesn't know that the woman in front of him is the 'mother' chosen by Mammon, the son of the Hell Demon King!
"John, please."
Angela's eyes were filled with tears, sobbing: "I want to see with my own eyes, the murderers who killed my sister!"
"No!"
Constantine refused her directly without hesitation, and then slammed the door shut.
Bang!
The door was closed.
"Please!"
Angela frantically beat on the door with both hands, begging: "Isabella... is my only sister, I must find out, what exactly did she see!"
Inside the door.
Constantine, who should have turned around and walked away, turned his head as if possessed, and looked outside through the peephole.
The pleading and despair on Angela's face, as well as the regret in her heart, including the tragic death of her sister, the pursuit of the truth, all kinds of feelings are just like when he begged the priest for redemption!
At this moment, he and Angela are very much like him and the priest at that time.
And the door that separates them is like the confessional used in the confessional!
At that time, he did not get redemption.
But this woman... still has a chance!
Finally, the iron door opened.
A trace of surprise appeared on Angela's tearful face: "John... are you willing to help me?"
"You better think clearly, Angela."
Constantine looked quite helpless, and sighed: "Once you start, there is no turning back, when you can see them, they can also see you, understand?"
Looking at Constantine's serious eyes, Angela was silent for a few seconds, and then nodded firmly: "Understood!"
"Very good, come with me."
Constantine stepped aside to make way, letting Angela in.
After the two came to the bathroom, Constantine turned on the faucet and filled the bathtub with water.
"Take off your clothes." Constantine said.
Angela hesitated for a moment, then decisively took off her coat, revealing her sexy and hot figure, walked to the bathtub filled with water, took a deep breath, and turned her head and asked: "Do I have to take off the rest of my clothes too?"
Constantine glanced at it and was deeply attracted.
What a deep... cleavage!
"John?"
Angela's face turned slightly red, and she whispered: "I mean... can I keep one piece?"
"It's okay, this is fine."
Constantine coughed dryly, and his eyes shifted to Angela's face.
"Okay..."
Angela took a deep breath, and then asked: "Wait, why do we need water? Is there water in hell?"
Constantine explained impatiently: "Water has the dual contradictory meanings of connection and isolation in mysticism, so it is a universal channel that can help you travel through different worlds."
"Oh, I understand."
Angela stepped into the bathtub, and then slowly sank her body into the water, suddenly remembering something again, and asked: "Then how long do I need to soak?"
"It depends on the situation."
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Constantine's face, looking quite eerie, giving Angela a feeling of chills.
"Wait, you..."
Before she could finish speaking, Angela's head was pressed hard into the water by Constantine!
"Ugh... ah..."
Being rudely pressed into the water, Angela choked on several mouthfuls of water in a row, her face filled with horror and panic, her hands flailing wildly, trying to push Constantine away.
A beauty wearing a white sleeveless top, being violently pressed into a bathtub filled with water by a blond, decadent uncle, no matter how you look at it, this scene looks like a murder scene!
"Forgot to tell you, Angela."
Constantine said with a wicked smile: "If you want to see hell, you must first experience the feeling of near death."
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