It's none other than Superman Clark and Rachel, who have been struggling to find Konstantin's traces.

The two walked into the tavern one after the other, looking at the middle-aged man standing in the bar, with blond and greasy curly hair, a scruffy beard, and a drunken puddle, they couldn't believe that this was actually the first mage of the Justice League.

Fortunately, Constantine's style has not changed, he is still wearing a khaki trench coat over a white shirt, and the whole person exudes a strong British prodigal son.

But now, he is more like a homeless homeless man, Rachel looked at the drunk and unpresentable Constantine, and the smell of alcohol on his face, and couldn't help frowning and looking at Clark next to him.

"We need him." Clark said seriously.

Maybe the younger generation doesn't know how powerful Konstantin is, but Superman who has worked with him knows it very well, and Batman also has a 'high evaluation' of Konstantin, if it weren't for this, Superman wouldn't be looking for his traces all over the world.

When Rachel heard this, she didn't say anything, just a slight pause.

"Then we're finished."

"Hiccup"

With another hiccup, Konstantin focused on the two uninvited guys.

Seeing that they weren't demons, Konstantin didn't take them too seriously, just waved his hand impatiently and drove them out of here.

"Go somewhere else, this tavern already has an owner!"

After thinking about it, Konstantin added.

"In fact, the taverns on this street have owners, and you might want to look for them in another city."

"John, it's me."

Clark interrupted Konstantin's words, and he stepped out of the shadows, showing his face in Konstantin's gaze, and spoke in a deep voice.

"I'm glad we finally found you, old friend."

Hearing this, Konstantin was stunned for a moment, as if he was recalling the person in front of him from his rotten brain.

It's not that Konstantin didn't come out, it's just that the appearance of Clark and Rachel at this time has changed too much, and after being injected with liquid kryptonite by Darkseid, Superman has completely become an ordinary person, and the cells in his body are constantly weakening.

Coupled with the pain of a miserable defeat, Clark is now looking old, he is obviously middle-aged, but he has gray hair, and his eyes have been corroded green by kryptonite.

Rachel on the other side was noticeably more serious, she had lived under her father's devastation every day, and if it weren't for the Titans' members by her side to help and encourage her, she would have collapsed long ago.

And when Darkseid attacked, she watched her best friends die tragically in front of her one by one, if it weren't for her strong willpower, it is estimated that Sannomiya would have come to reality at that time.

By now, this little girl has been tortured by her father's demonic power, and her black eye sockets have sunken down due to years of mental internal friction, and at the same time, her body is also malnourished and thin, and the whole person is skinny, and she can't see any human appearance at all.

Rubbing his face vigorously, Konstantin barely bothered to muster up.

He remembered, he finally recognized the identity of the big man in front of him, rolled over and jumped out of the bar, and Konstantin smiled and walked towards Clark.

I remembered. Friends. ”

Seeing this, Clark smiled, and he raised his hands slightly.

But just when he thought the other party would give him an old friend hug, Konstantin punched Clark in the face hard, directly knocking him back several steps.

"Uhh A punch was punched, and the reaction force made Konstantin, who had not fought for a long time, feel the pain, but these pains made him feel a lot more sober.

"Clark, I thought you were dead."

Without saying a word, Konstantin rushed forward again, and hit Clark with a violent beating, every punch did not mean to save his hand, and the move was hit in Clarke's face.

Clark also knew why he was beaten, because of his misjudgment, which caused Konstantin to lose his love, and based on this alone, Konstantin had a murderous intention.

So Clark didn't mean to resist, just symbolically protected his face, silently bearing Konstantin's fist, just begging the other party to be able to beat him out of anger, and then be willing to help him.

However, Rachel on the side didn't know the twists and turns inside, her first impression of Constantine was not very good, and when she saw the other party doing it directly, she naturally couldn't stand by and watch.

Stopping Konstantin's fist, Rachel flew up and kicked him out.

Slamming straight into the bar, Konstantin let out a cry of pain, but he didn't care, when he saw Rachel, he just looked at Clark with hatred and said mockingly.

Are you going to take another child into the war, Clark, how many more families do you want to destroy?"

“.”

For a moment, Clark was dumbfounded by this sentence, he didn't know how to explain it at all, he could only muttered bitterly.

"John, I'm just trying to make up for my mistake right now, please, help me."

"Help?"

Konstantin laughed, laughing breathlessly, as if he had never heard such a funny joke in his life.

The laughter echoed in the silent air, unable to be suppressed, and Konstantin even burst into tears, the irony and hatred in that laughter almost turned into substance, and pierced Clarke's heart fiercely.

"Enough, you're not qualified to laugh at Superman, at least he's still resisting, and you're nothing more than a waste who anesthetizes himself with alcohol!" Rachel couldn't help but speak.

Hearing this, Konstantin's laughter came to an abrupt end.

A wave of murderous intent erupted violently.

"Little girl, if you say one more thing, I'll listen"

As a fellow magician, Rachel was naturally not prepared to get used to the other party, and raised her hand to prepare for battle.

It's in the midst of tension.

A rush of communication suddenly rang out, interrupting the tension between the two.

Clark raised his arm, since the destruction of the Justice League, the entire communication facility has been useless, most of the remaining heroes do not want to associate with Superman, and now only his wife Louise can contact him.

Without hesitation, Clark immediately connected to the video call, and soon, Louise's face appeared in a burst of electronic distortion.

After experiencing a world-destroying disaster such as the demonoid invasion, the journalist Louise Lane is no longer the weak woman she used to be, she has worked hard with criminals in the Black Gate Prison to practice her martial arts skills, and now she has become an excellent martial artist.

"Louise, what's wrong?" Clark asked curiously.

"That's right. Wait, Clark, did you get beaten? Louise was about to speak, but she saw some blue circles under Clark's eyes, and it seemed that Konstantin's punch had a significant effect.

Clark sighed awkwardly and turned his head towards Konstantin.

Seeing the depressed, down-and-out blonde and decadent man, Louise immediately understood the ins and outs, and she didn't know how to speak, but the good experience of reporters in the early years made her quickly adjust her mentality.

"John, it's been a long time, Black Orchid often talks about you, and we are all worried about you, it's great to see that you're safe and sound."

Hearing Louise's words, Konstantin tilted his head slightly, although his attitude was still very cold, but at least it was much better than just now.

And the black orchid in Louise's mouth is no one else, it is one of the members of the Dark Justice League, but the black orchid in this world was born in the 'mysterious house' owned by Constantine, and it was conjured by the magical energy in the house.

Seeing that his wife appeased Konstantin with a single face, Superman couldn't help but ask while breathing a sigh of relief.

So, what the hell is going on?"

Seeing Clark reappear in the picture, Louise didn't sell it and said seriously.

"Clark, I just received a summons from Gotham, where Barbara told me that a group of heroes from other universes have come to our world, and they are here to help us."

"What did you say!?"

As soon as the words ended, the eyes of everyone in the room widened.

There was only one demon lying on the bar without caring about himself.

(End of chapter)