At midnight, he pulled out a turn-of-the-century iron-clad chair from his collection and placed it facing east, indicating that Constantine could sit down.
"Phew~"
Constantine stretched his body, then sat on the electric chair, took off his shoes, and placed his bare feet on the ground.
Midnight poured a bottle of purified water, letting the water soak Constantine's feet, and then said coldly, "Ready, you bastard!"
"Uh… to be honest, not yet."
Constantine took a deep breath, trying to calm his wildly beating heart and keep himself from being too nervous.
After all, not everyone has the opportunity to experience a turn-of-the-century prison elevator, especially with the exciting 'electrocution' program!
"Come on!"
Constantine exhaled and then said resolutely, with an expression of seeing death as going home, "I'm ready, you can start!"
Clang~
Midnight raised a long rod with electricity generating at the top, and then inserted it with a ferocious look.
Looking at his expression and eyes, Lode estimated that if he wasn't there, Midnight would likely take the opportunity to settle personal grudges and shove this electric baton into Constantine's face!
Zizzla!
The electricity-generating rod came into contact with the water on the ground, instantly leading a powerful electric current to Constantine sitting in the electric chair!
The feeling of being electrified instantly made Constantine feel like he was in heaven and hell!
"Aaaaaah…"
The electric current ran wildly through his body, causing Constantine's eyes to roll back and white smoke to rise from his body.
Watching Constantine suffer, the corners of Midnight's mouth couldn't help but rise, to the point where his mood became a little joyful.
So cool!
This feeling is even better than drinking ice-cold Pepsi in the hot summer. If he could electrocute Constantine to death, he would probably feel even better!
...
Constantine, who was being electrocuted, suddenly felt his 'vision' widen, and time began to rapidly rewind before his eyes, with countless images flashing quickly through his mind like a movie!
Knowing that time was precious, Constantine didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately concentrated, depicting the appearance of Balthazar in his mind.
"Balthazar…"
"Tell me… where is Balthazar!"
In the fragmented flashing time fragments, a huge force suddenly emerged, dragging Constantine's consciousness into one of the 'fragments'!
Then, he witnessed his friends Father Hennessy and Beeman being killed by Balthazar for investigating Mammon for him.
Immediately afterwards, he saw an office building, located somewhere in Los Angeles, and his consciousness arrived at an office on the top floor, where he saw Balthazar.
Balthazar was wearing a neat suit, with slicked-back hair, looking like a standard gentleman, holding a tall goblet in his hand, filled with a viscous, blood-red liquid.
Balthazar's squirming lips indicated that he seemed to be talking to someone, but Constantine didn't see a second person in the office.
Balthazar was still saying something, and the expression on his face seemed to show fear, which made Constantine even more curious about who he was talking to.
Constantine controlled his consciousness to get closer, and vaguely heard a few important words: "Hospital... Advent... Twins..."
Just as he was about to get closer, he suddenly saw Balthazar scream, half of his skin corroding and festering, as if he had been drenched in high-purity holy water!
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Balthazar knelt humbly on the ground and apologized, then turned his head with a ferocious expression, glaring at him with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"It's you,
Constantine!"
Balthazar said through gritted teeth, and coupled with his half-corroded skin, he looked simply terrifying!
"Not good!"
Constantine was shocked.
Although the electric chair could help his consciousness rewind time, the user had no ability to resist in this state, and once the user's consciousness died, his body would become a vegetable!
"Die, Constantine!"
Fear flashed in Balthazar's eyes. If the plan had been leaked just now, he would definitely be sent to heaven by that lord!
As a demon with a bloody debt, there was no need to say what the consequences would be if he was sent to heaven, right?
"Midnight! Lode!!!"
Constantine immediately shouted for help. In this situation, he could only rely on outsiders to forcibly pull him off the electric chair to escape his current state of consciousness.
Hearing Constantine's cry for help, Lode arrived in front of the electric chair in an instant, ignoring the surging violent current, and pulled Constantine out with his bare hands, then threw him directly onto a pillar.
Bang!
Constantine flew out horizontally, hitting the pillar hard in the kidney area, immediately letting out a scream!
This was a mistake...
Lode could swear that he didn't do it on purpose, nor did he have any opinions on Constantine's waist.
After rescuing Constantine, Lode refocused his attention on the electric chair.
This prop that could allow the user to rewind time at will was too dangerous for him.
What if someone used this electric chair to rewind time in the future and traced something back to him? Wouldn't his carefully cultivated identity be exposed?
This kind of hidden danger must not be left behind!
"Comfortable…"
After casually splitting the electric chair in half with a knife, Lode immediately felt that his mind was clear.
"My electric chair…"
Midnight's eyelids twitched wildly, his heart aching so much that it was almost bleeding. This was his favorite collectible, and it was split in half with a knife?
Calm down!
Must calm down!
Midnight reassured himself again and again that collectibles were just external possessions, and losing a chair was better than losing a life, right?
"Ah~"
Constantine groaned in pain, struggling to get up from the ground, clutching his lower back and saying, "Could you be gentler next time? I feel like my waist is about to break!"
"Next time, definitely."
Lode replied, holding back a laugh.
Midnight looked at the damaged electric chair with heartache, but didn't dare to say much, and could only say aggrievedly, "Constantine, did you find what you wanted?"
"Found it… Balthazar!"
Constantine clutched his waist and said, "This guy is indeed related to Mammon. I saw him talking to someone and also mentioned the advent ceremony, hospital, and twins, these few important words."
"Congratulations, where are we going next?" Lode said in a flat tone, but sighed inwardly, he had finally guided Constantine to find the correct clues.
Fire spewed from Constantine's eyes, and he said hatefully, "I'll go back and prepare first, and then go find that bastard Balthazar to settle the score!"
Midnight said expressionlessly: "Remember your promise, don't look for me again in the future, Constantine."
"Next time, definitely."
Constantine waved goodbye.