Going back ten minutes...
"What the hell kind of artifact is this? I almost pulled a demon out of Hell to possess me! Why isn't it moving at all!?"
Constantine, smoking a cigarette, furiously kicked the mjolnir on the ground.
Unbelievable!
Completely unbelievable!
He had never seen such a bizarre artifact!
It wouldn't retaliate or fight back no matter how much he hit or kicked it. Besides not moving an inch, it was just like an ordinary large hammer.
If he hadn't been able to sense the surging and violent divine power like lightning, he would have thought it was a fake product!
"Uh, You're quite relaxed. Is this how all You magic circle people are? Another male mage I know, his biggest hobby is fighting close combat with those warriors using two daggers."
"...Is something wrong with this person's head?"
Constantine subconsciously answered, but then he suddenly realized, the person who said that...
Was very close to him.
Even standing right behind him!
So, the moment he turned around, Constantine immediately began to chant a spell.
But as soon as the first obscure and eerie syllable squeezed out of his throat, all the subsequent spells, along with a mouthful of old smoke, were choked into his lungs by a hand.
Resulting in violent and muffled coughing.
The one who came from behind and pinched Constantine's mouth was naturally Li Chengfeng.
You couldn't possibly expect those two guys lying on the ground recovering health to suddenly rise up and become protagonists, could You?
"Shh, You scumbag mage, don't chant the spell to summon Hellfire." Li Chengfeng wagged his finger in front of Constantine, "Playing with Fire too much can make You wet the bed. A prominent Archmage like You wouldn't want to play incontinence in public, would You?"
Constantine had no leisure to listen to Li Chengfeng's lewd remarks; he could only feel that the hand pinching his face was like an iron clamp.
Without being able to use ventriloquism, he could only use his life-saving trump cards to break free from this hand.
But the superhuman in front of him didn't give him any chance at all; instead, he used a green light he had never seen or understood to form a straitjacket commonly used in mental hospitals!
If he could see this scene, the unknown Mutant leader whose online name was Magneto would surely be moved to tears.
That's right! This is the feeling!
This feel is amazing!
Pain can only slowly fade when it's shared!
Constantine was also baffled by the scene before him.
What kind of strange ability was this?
This green energy was neither the power of technology nor did it belong to any kind of magic!
Even Constantine, who could manipulate the Kings of Hell, couldn't analyze this energy and counter it in a short time.
In all these years, he felt a hint of despair for the first time.
Especially after his hands were completely controlled, he couldn't even cast spells that didn't require chanting.
"Constantine, the famous mage, a super scumbag whose betrayals can be compared to his infidelity." Li Chengfeng released his hand from the other party's mouth, "So how did You know there was an artifact here?"
"If I answer, will You let me go? I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and a child just weaned below me..."
"Do You think I'd believe that? You? Constantine? An eighty-year-old mother and a child just weaned?"
"It can be reversed too." Even though Constantine was already controlled by Li Chengfeng, he could still quip, "I have a just-weaned mother above me, and an eighty-year-old child below me..."
Li Chengfeng had no good impression of such a shameless fellow.
Although he used to like this Constantine very much, that was based on him being a comic character.
When such a scumbag really stood alive in front of him, it was truly hard to like him.
But...
After all, he was an excellent and cunning mage capable of resolving many major incidents. Perhaps he might really need this guy's help in the future.
Because this son of a bitch, his methods were truly wild.
Although he didn't intend to kill him, a couple of punches shouldn't be a problem, right?
Even with Constantine's broad "sexual" interests, he wouldn't enjoy this, would he?
Seeing Li Chengfeng's gaze becoming increasingly brutal, Constantine, who prioritized escaping and saving his life, immediately chose to back down.
"Esteemed superhuman, we have no past grievances or recent enmities. Why don't You just let me go like a fart... I don't want this artifact anymore; how about I give it to You as a welcome gift?"
Li Chengfeng was a little surprised.
Because Constantine had spoken these words in quite standard republic language.
"You can speak republic language?"
"Indeed, I once stayed for quite a long time on an island called Purgatory in the southern sea of the Republic." Constantine smiled, seemingly shyly, "Speaking of Purgatory, I made a good friend there. He's now an elite Agent of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Our relationship is excellent; if I go missing, he will surely turn all of America upside down just to find me."
Truly excellent rhetoric, using words to lower one's guard, then simultaneously begging for mercy and threatening.
If Li Chengfeng were truly an ordinary superhuman with no background, or even one who had been sent to prison, he might indeed have been threatened.
But as luck would have it!
"The good friend You mentioned, wouldn't happen to be an archer named Oliver Queen, would he?"
"You've heard of my brother's renown? In that case, it's easy to talk. After You let me go, the artifact will still be yours... What are You doing?"
Li Chengfeng didn't continue listening to his blathering; instead, he took off his communicator and switched it to speaker mode.
"Skye, is Oliver there?"
"Yes, yes!" Skye's voice rang out from the other end of the communicator. "It's not just Oliver; our entire team is observing your mission this time. It's just a shame there's no surveillance where you are."
"Don't feel sorry yet. Let Oliver say a few words."
Li Chengfeng urged him on, and two seconds later, the voice from the communicator turned into a magnetic male voice.
"Agent Li, do you need me for something?"
"Right now, there's a British magician in front of me wearing a yellow trench coat. He says he has a life-and-death friendship with You, forged in Purgatory."
"Purgatory? A Brit? A magician? Don't tell me it's that scoundrel Constantine?" Oliver's voice immediately rose an octave. "That bastard made me tank a lot of damage back then! I'm a ranged archer, you idiot!"
"He says he has a very good relationship with You."
"Bullshit! At most, it's just a relationship where we help each other out a little!"
"He also said that You would turn all of America upside down to find him."
"Leaving aside whether I have that ability, even if I did, it would only be if he had offended me to the point of no return!"
Constantine's face turned completely dark as Oliver Queen's voice came through the communicator.
After his lie was exposed, his mind was forced to race frantically.
The identity of the person in front of him was already clear: an Agent of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, and certainly a high-ranking one. Even a proud person like Oliver felt somewhat deferential towards him.
"Cough, cough, cough, so You're an Agent of the Federal Bureau of Investigation!" Constantine suddenly exclaimed with a remorseful yet righteous tone, "This is a misunderstanding! I'm also an Agent of the Federal Bureau of Investigation!"
"You're talking nonsense."
Li Chengfeng couldn't trust this guy who talked so much nonsense.
But Constantine wiggled his backside and said ingratiatingly, "Could You loosen up a bit? My Federal Bureau of Investigation ID is in my pants pocket... Be careful when You reach for it, don't touch anything strange."
Seeing the other party's expression, Li Chengfeng didn't believe his statement, but still released some Will Green Light and retrieved the ID he mentioned...
Just by looking at the cover, it was indeed a Federal Bureau of Investigation ID, but it wasn't an America General Bureau ID.
Although the Federal Bureau of Investigation was a unified organization, each major country had its own General Bureau, and naturally, the IDs were different.
The cover of the America General Bureau ID featured a bald eagle.
The cover of the Sun Never Sets General Bureau ID featured a lion and a shield.
And on Constantine's ID, it was the symbol Li Chengfeng was all too familiar with... a Divine Dragon.
That's right!
Damn it, Constantine's was a Republic General Bureau Federal Bureau of Investigation ID!
Who was he trying to fool?!
A fake ID issued under the Republic General Bureau's name?
Li Chengfeng smiled without speaking, then pulled out his own ID.
The identical pattern made Constantine's smile freeze on his face...
How could he be from the Republic General Bureau?
Someone from the Republic General Bureau catching a Brit in America.
Was this a joke?
"Dare to forge a Federal Bureau of Investigation ID? Even if I wanted to let You go this time, I couldn't. After this is over, I'll have to lock You up for over a decade."
After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, he didn't give Constantine another chance to cause trouble, skillfully sealing Constantine's mouth with Will Green Light.
Then he threw him aside.
By this time, Mick Rory had recovered from Li Chengfeng's kidney punch and had also descended to the bottom of the pit.
He wanted to come over and help Snart up, but unexpectedly, Constantine, bound by green light, was thrown in front of him.
Li Chengfeng also saw Mick Rory and shrugged at him.
"You and Snart are not allowed to escape. Your matters haven't been fully explained yet." Li Chengfeng first threatened the two of them, then pointed at Constantine on the ground, "But You can beat him to vent your anger; it'll be a warm-up for prison life."
Snart: "Quick! Don't help me up! Beat him! First, twist that annoying British nose of his!"
Li Chengfeng ignored Mick Rory's roar, Snart's cheers, and Constantine's faintly joyful screams, walking forward to try and pick up mjolnir...
Then he failed.
"This hammer's identification system definitely has a problem! My character is so upright, and it still doesn't work? Hmph!"
"Although I like staring at Sister Wang and Harley's legs, my character is exceptionally noble! Yes! It's all the hammer's fault!"
Li Chengfeng grumbled discontentedly but didn't dwell on it.
Instead, he went to the cell at the end.
This door was an ordinary iron door, but it was covered with a large number of complex magic arrays.
After Li Chengfeng tried to dismantle them, he found that they were all arranged to target "divinity."
They had no effect on ordinary people, but once an alien with divinity, like Loki, entered, they would become weak and powerless, their divine power suppressed to a near-zero state.
For example, like a Devil Fruit user controlled by Seastone.
Which meant...
There really was a God imprisoned inside.
Adding mjolnir in the pit, the identity of this God was obvious.
Thor.
Li Chengfeng didn't hesitate, casually tore open the iron door, and walked in.
Sure enough, at the very center of the magic array, a tall, God-like blonde Xu Jinjiang...
Damn!
Thor, in his haggard and weak state, looked even more like Xu Jinjiang!
After erasing the magic array, Li Chengfeng decisively opened a portal, preparing to hand Thor over to the team and, incidentally, bring the entire team over.
Because he could feel that the moment the magic array was erased...
From the direction of the Warden's office building, a strange red streak cut across the sky.