Constantine.

His full name is John Constantine.

Exorcist.

Ghost Expert.

Master of Dark Arts.

Messy blonde hair.

Long-haired trench coat.

A cigarette that never leaves your hand.

And also.

That classic London accent.

But to sum up.

Mark still thinks that Constantine's most popular point is probably the classic London accent at the end.

For the natives.

That London English would have addicted many little girls.

Mark had studied the London accent for a while.

On the street not far from the café.

Konstantin, who had come here to exorcise demons, bumped into a man.

A woman, to be exact.

Konstantin glanced at the woman's apologetic and said in a London tone: "No, no, no, it's my fault, my dear, I'll help you clean up." ”

As he spoke, he squatted on the ground and picked up the pictorial on the ground.

But the woman stared at Konstantin in a daze.

That's what it looks like.

That expression.

It's like seeing the characters in your dreams appear alive in front of you.

Konstantin looked at the woman's face while picking up the pictorial that had fallen to the ground, and said with a smile: "If there's one thing I'm best at, it's picking up garbage." ”

The woman frowned and looked at Konstantin, who stood up, and said, "It's you...... It's you. ”

Konstantin smiled awkwardly and said, "There is usually only one end to this kind of conversation, and it is not always what I want to see." ”

All right.

Konstantin thought that the woman was one of the bedmates he had not said goodbye to after the night.

The woman still said in disbelief: "I dreamed of you, I ...... I'm almost beginning to believe that you're not real, who are you? ”

Konstantin lowered his head and opened the pictorial in his hand.

A sketch of a man in a pictorial comes to life.

None other than Konstantin.

Konstantin looked up and laughed dryly, "It seems that you are the kind of sketch painter for the amusement park." ”

The woman Zed was just about to speak.

His eyes fell on Konstantin's back.

Instantly turned around and ran.

It's just that?

Mark watched as Zed, who was pinned, walked across the street with the wheat.

Konstantin looked at Mark and Maizi in fright, and almost used all the means at his disposal.

Mark doesn't care.

But wheat.

The aura of death and darkness in his body made Constantine think that some supreme demon he had deceived had come to settle accounts with him.

Konstantin shouted in his heart, but his dark-skinned guardian angel Manny was silent.

Mark glanced at the fleeting phantom in mid-air and smiled abruptly.

"Wheat."

"Yes."

"Catch him, I'm going to eat roasted wings tonight."

"Understood."

Maizi nodded and disappeared in an instant.

The next second.

Poof!

Konstantin watched in disbelief as his dark-skinned guardian angel Manny fell in front of him like a beggar.

Guardian Angel Manny gasped violently with his hands flat on his chest.

He tried to cover his wounds.

But which one to cover?

Maizi's dagger skills have been tested by countless sinful souls.

From the beginning, Maizi was the CEO of the underworld.

How many years have you been a CEO?

Wheat doesn't remember either.

Almost in less than a second, Manny, the dark-skinned guardian angel, already had more than a hundred wounds on his body.

Holy blood spilled from the wounds.

Mark half-crouched on the ground and looked at Manny, the panting guardian angel, and glanced up at the sky.

Half ringing.

Mark smiled abruptly at the angel who was already out of breath and said, "Lucifer is the son of your lord?" Yes, very good, imaginative, brainy. ”

Mark's tone was indifferent, but it sounded like a mountain to Manny.

Manny spat out a mouthful of blood, his mouth slightly open.

Mark still stood up and said to Maizi, "You have a new toy." ”

Maizi smiled brightly.

Mark looked at Zed, who was making a U-turn and running away, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that you ,...... No, it was someone in your body who recognized me, let me guess, an angel too? ”

Zede's face turned red and became more and more ranted.

Burst!

It was like the sound of deflating air coming from Zed's Celestial Spirit Cover.

Mark retracted his telekinesis.

Zed fell to the ground in an instant.

An illusory white shadow appeared above Zed's head, directly abandoning Zede's body and frantically swept towards the sky.

Seeing this, Mark smiled even more sarcastically.

Did it work?

Fleeing with your soul in front of the underworld boss?

Lost your mind?

Although Mark has not fully recovered, Maizi has not been reincarnated with him.

"Ahh

A sudden scream rang out over the small town of Hedwich, which had a population of just over 10,000.

The townspeople who were walking looked up.

The sky was clear.

It can be described in four words: cloudless.

The inhabitants of the small town of Hydewich retracted their gaze in confusion.

Corner coffee house.

Or a window position.

Mark took a sip of coffee, frowned slightly, and said to the wheat next to him, "Help me add some sugar, thank you." ”

Coffee without sugar is simply anti-human.

You can't drink it at all.

Maizi walked towards the bar with Mark's coffee mug.

Mark looked up at the handsome middle-aged man with stiff blond hair sitting across from him and smiled slightly, "Introduce yourself, Mark Louis, or...... Lucifer. ”

Konstantin's feet began to tremble.

Who is Lucifer?

This is a question that doesn't need to be googled again.

The Great Boss of the Underworld.

The outcast of the Lord.

……

Mark looked at Konstantin's expression and sighed even more.

Look.

When did the underworld become the ultimate villain?

The underworld has always been peace-loving.

It is the leader of the neutral camp.

Unless someone else makes the first move.

But here?

How dare a group of false gods spread rumors and slander a supreme god who is inherently divine and in charge of life and death?

It's just boring.

Moment.

Mark's tyrannical mood surged and rolled above the sea of gods, and the palace of the underworld located in the sea of gods roared like a dragon.

That's when it happened.

“…… To give. ”

Mark looked back at the coffee and wheat handed to him and smiled, "Thank you." ”

Maizi sat down next to Mark again, stroking the demon dagger like his lover, but his eyes were burning at Konstantin who was sitting opposite.

In general.

If there was a female demon looking at Konstantin like that.

Konstantin would not refuse.

But obviously.

Now this is not the general situation.

Mark shook his head and said to Maizi, "Look, what did those low-level false gods in this world arrange me to look like, am I the ultimate demon?" ”

Maizi curled her little tongue at Konstantin, who was looking at her, and then looked at Mark and said, "Why don't I ask?" ”

Mark was stunned.

His face darkened in an instant......