Saying his promise as a god, Dante stood up from the ground, and at this time Dante was shrouded in a cloud of silver-white light, under the illumination of this silver-white light, Dante's wounds quickly recovered, and in just a few seconds, Dante seemed to be unharmed.

"Look!"

Dante stretched out his hand to the ubiquitous but invisible and qualitative light, and he looked at Chas, his eyes full of remorse and relief.

"I'm right!" Dante said slowly to Chas, showing his divine light to Chas, "My will is recognized by the divine and the will of the universe, which proves that my reasoning just now is not wrong at all, the policeman I killed is actually a hero, and this mistake will always be with me until I pull his soul into my kingdom, and until I fulfill my promise and give him the glory he deserves, this stain will not disappear!"

Chas looked at Dante blankly, he nodded in a trance, and then shook his head quickly in the blink of an eye.

"Dante, you're absolutely wrong to think so!" Chas, waving his arm desperately, he couldn't agree with Dante's thoughts: "He killed two innocent people, he hurt many innocent people, these are his crimes!"

"No!" Dante interrupted Chas loudly.

"Chas, what you say is true, but don't forget that he is facing a completely different situation from you and me, and perhaps in his eyes, he is fighting countless devils!"

Dante stretched out his right hand and tapped his chest.

"What you say is his fault, not every mistake can be called sin, my opinion is recognized by divinity, he is wrong, but I forgive him for not sinning!"

"Dante, can you not always put God, God in your mouth, you didn't become a god in the past, and now you are only a little stronger than mortals, you are just a mortal, he kills, he kills innocent people, even if he is still alive, even if everything is found out, even if he is really hallucinated, but he will still be arrested, because killing is a crime!"

"Murder is a crime?" Dante paced anxiously: "In every war, countless mortals and even gods will die, and every person who walks down from the battlefield will take the life of others!"

Dante slammed his fist into the air, and he roared at Chas.

"In my opinion, those who adhere to the creed are not guilty, those who die by the charge are not guilty, those who kill the enemy before the battle are not guilty, and those who have not escaped are not guilty, war may be sinful, but the warrior who adheres to the faith and is loyal to the will is not guilty!"

The divine light on Dante's body continued to shine, and countless free energies quickly poured into Dante's body.

"I used to be very weak, and I am very weak now, but in the past or in the future, when I dare to ignite the divine fire, I am the god I believe in!"

After Dante finished speaking, he glanced at Chas silently.

"Now may not be a good time for you and me to communicate, my emotions are a little overdone, I'll go out for a walk!"

After Dante finished speaking, he ignored Chas's reaction and walked straight towards the door, this incident made Dante see a lot of things, he saw the gap between himself and today's society, and he knew that as time passed, he would get more rejection from more people.

But so what!

Chas looked at Dante as he left in annoyance, he couldn't find a reason to stop Dante, so he hurried behind Dante.

"Hey!" he said, meeting Dante's puzzled look, "We may have differences, but we are still friends, and I feel the need for me to take you around the city." ”

Chas said as he pulled a roll of money out of his trouser pocket.

"At least I have money on me and you don't, you need me, don't you?"

"Haha!"

Dante laughed and patted Chas on the shoulder.

"You're right, friend!"

The silvery-white light gradually dissipated, and Dante's body was restored to its original state, leaving not even a single scar.

Chas glanced enviously at Dante's body, and Dante's muscles made him ashamed of himself.

"Dante, I'll take you to choose a set of clothes first, besides, you need a phone call, oh yes, you don't have a social security number yet, I have to find a friend to help you get one, I don't know if my magic can help me find my friend!"

Chas babbled, which made Dante smile, and Dante knew that it was not only himself who had a creed, but also that Chas.

"Chas!" Dante interrupted Chas, and he began, "Can you find out where the body of the policeman I killed will be kept, I think I should go and pay homage, and record the information of his soul so that I can find his soul in the future." ”

"Okay. Chas quickly agreed, and it was nothing compared to giving Dante a Social Security number.

"You'll have to cover your face, though, because you just 'died' yesterday!" Chas added.

Dante quickly shook his head when he heard Chas's words.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have a habit of covering my face except for protective gear, I can't sneak around like a thief to cover my face, and as for trouble, let them come to me!"

Dante had just finished speaking, when he suddenly realized something, and then, he smiled shyly.

"Still, shouldn't I be wearing a dress, besides, I don't even have shoes. ”

Chas looked at Dante helplessly, he didn't believe that he could change Dante's will, so he decided to cover his face with magic, and Dante's question was .......

"There's clothes in the car, but no shoes, you wear John's first, and we'll take a shower after buying the clothes, and then you can change your clothes." ”

"Okay!" Dante didn't mind at all, how could a god have athlete's foot, and besides, Constantine didn't look like a dark mage with athlete's foot!

The social security number represents the identity of a U.S. citizen, related to the driver's license, medical care, credit card, phone card and other things that must be had.

Especially for someone like Dante, who has no identity record at all, applying for a Social Security number should be a luxury.

Fortunately, however, Chass is a barely qualified apprentice in magic.

After Chas rushed to the Social Security Bureau with Dante, Chas did not take the SS5 application form handed over by the staff, Chas directly took a blank piece of paper, he touched it on the white paper with his right hand three or four times, and then handed the white paper to the staff.

The staff looked at Chas with a puzzled expression, and he showed Chas the blank paper in his hand.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Hey!" Just as the staff asked, Chas quickly reached out and grabbed it, and then, he threw the air in his hand at the staff, and said something in his mouth: "We're friends, aren't we, you'll help me!"

"Friend, I don't even know you!"

"No, no, no!" Chas repeated the previous action a few times until the staff's expressions changed.

"Yes, we're friends, oh my God, did you lose your Social Security card again!"

The staff suddenly realized that they were talking to themselves.

"Wait a minute, I'll enter your identity information, Dante, don't always lose your social security card, it's very troublesome, fortunately you have a friend of mine, otherwise you'll have to wait for a long time!"

The staff quickly went through a series of formalities for Dante, and Chas smiled softly at Dante's side.

"Looks like I've found another friend, haven't I?"

Thirteen minutes later, Dante took his social security card and walked out of the social security bureau in small steps, Constantine's shoes were a little small, and Dante felt like his toes were going to squeeze out of them.

In the clothing store, after Dante was rubbed by the female shopping guide no less than ten times, he finally chose his own clothes, black trousers, well-fitting leather shoes, white shirt, silk vest, black coat of Italian cashmere, with Dante's long silver hair, the female shopping guide was already wet just by looking at it, of course, it was only the pupils that were wet, and some people would involuntarily moisten their pupils when they were excited, so there was a saying in society called 'crying'.

Subsequently, Chas accompanied Dante to buy a 'normal' phone, but Dante didn't like the burden of having to be carried with him, so he chose the thinnest phone that was not too big, but he didn't expect that such a phone was also the most expensive, and almost cost Chas the money he had brought.

After getting the phone, Dante recorded the phone numbers of Chas and Constantine, and after getting familiar with the operation, Dante, who originally said that he didn't like this thing very much, actually fiddled with it excitedly.

Chas drove Dante to Richie's house, but Richie was already home by this time.

"Oh my God, you're still alive!"

Richie excitedly turned on the computer, which was full of pictures of Dante taking care of a pregnant woman.

"You know, before this, I only met you from afar, but after that, I always regret not talking to you when we met, I was touched by your kindness at the Flavor Mexican Restaurant, you are ten thousand times better than Zakang!"

Richie excitedly grabbed Dante's arm and dragged him into the room.

"Dante, can I call you that, oh no, I'm so excited, God, I thought you were dead, but you actually appeared alive in my house, and the angels brought you here!"

"It's me!" Chas said in displeasure, "Richie, you've completely forgotten me!"

"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry!" Richie just glanced at Chas casually, "You can do it yourself." ”

"Dante, let's keep talking, you know, I hacked into the police station's computer and found the autopsy report related to you, and the medical examiners are pretty sure you're dead, I mean, but you're not dead, not even a single scar!"

Richie nudged his eyes on the bridge of his nose, knowing that the question he was about to ask would be a little irreverent.

"I can't help but ask you, can you tell me how you came back to life!" Richie's nervous face turned red: "I know it might be a secret, well, it's my fault, I take back the previous question, but can you tell me what it's like to be dead again!"

Dante chuckled and looked at Richie, who was very pleased with Richie's performance, and Dante could feel that the seeds of faith were growing in Richie's heart.

"I'm a god!"

Dante chose to answer Richie's first question.

Richie suddenly showed a look of sudden realization: "Are you the incarnation of Jesus on earth?"

"No!" Dante rolled his eyes, "Of course not, I'm not Jesus, I'm just me, I'm Dante." ”

Dante patted Richie on the shoulder.

"Richie, you are a friend of Constantine, then you are my friend, if you need help, you can come to me. ”

Dante cautiously diverted Richie's attention, he was afraid that Richie would ask him how he felt after death.

Seriously, the feeling of being rubbed by Death's fingers on the ground is really bad!