Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

DC Universe, outside the Sacrifice Passage Camp, Tony Stark, who had just calculated the blast node with Dr. Banner and Cyborg, found John Constantine on a hillside.

When Tony Stark came to the dark wizard, he found that the captain, Bruce Wayne, had been waiting for John Constantine for a long time.

Tony Stark took a deep look at the two of them, and it was obvious that the two of them were keenly aware of the loopholes in this plan.

"It looks like there are a lot of smart people, Bruce! Now that everyone is here, we can start. What do you want to know?"

John Constantine casually put out the cigar in his hand, took out a pack of crumpled inferior cigarettes from his trench coat pocket, took out one, held it in his hand, lit it, and took a long puff.

Bruce Wayne spoke first: "Should you say something about this plan that is full of loopholes?"

"It's full of loopholes. Wasn't this plan proposed by you? I have always warned you to wait for the end of this divine war!" John Constantine spit out a puff of smoke, and the bloodshot eyes under the white smoke were Eyes filled with fatigue,

"War of Gods?!" Bruce Wayne was keenly aware of the lingering sound in Constantine's words.

"I will explain this to you later. The matter is rather troublesome. I just figured it out. Now tell me, why do you think there are loopholes in this plan? Do you think you can't blow up this enclosed space with a nuclear bomb!?"

John Constantine looked around the three people.

"The data is wrong. I have analyzed the picture you drew. I used Friday to calculate it hundreds of times. According to the intensity drawn on your drawing, a megaton nuclear bomb can indeed explode a nuclear bomb in this space. gap!!"

Tony Stark's eyes were sharp. He waved and loosened his hands, and a stream of calculation data and modeling were projected in front of him.

"However, the space I simulated using the data you gave me cannot block the quantum channel,"

The blue virtual light and shadow simulated the internal structure of the sacrificial passage in front of everyone, and a few golden particles easily penetrated the closed space.

Tony Stark shook his head: "There is something wrong with your data. The structural strength has been weakened at least dozens of times! If calculated according to this data, it is impossible for this nuclear bomb to cause damage to this space!"

"Mr. Constantine, don't you have anything to explain?"

Faced with Tony Stark's questioning, John Constantine shook his head, his face under the stubble was full of sighs: "Explanation, there is no explanation. The drawings I gave you were originally sealed by King Solomon. I slightly changed the internal structure of the 72-pillar demon god’s magic array to make it look more like this space!”

"Why?" Tony Stark looked at Constantine, who looked indifferent, and had a clearer understanding of this shameless and notorious master of black magic in the comics.

At least few people he knew could achieve this kind of shamelessness after being exposed.
Perhaps, if the old fox Nick Fury was still alive, he might be able to compete with him in terms of thickness of skin!Tony Stark added silently in his mind.

"The 72 Demon Gods that King Solomon sealed back then included many very powerful characters, and you were able to find the flaw in his magic circle!" John Constantine gave a thumbs up to Tony Stark.

Facing Constantine's compliment, Tony Stark looked at him unmoved, waiting for his explanation.

Kaka!

"Why do you do this, I need an explanation, if I am not satisfied! I want you to know the result!"

"Kaka!" As if to prove his determination, Tony Stark directly opened the launcher nest of the shoulder cannon on his shoulder. He raised both hands at the same time. The energy cannon in the palm of his hand was in a charging state. One hand is aimed at Constantine, and one hand is aimed at Bruce Wayne!

Facing Tony Stark's palm cannon, Bruce Wayne resisted the instinct to fight back and looked at John Constantine.

"Tony!" Captain America shouted, not understanding why Tony Stark pointed the gun at his own people.

"Captain, I am the one who brought things to this point. You are right. We should not interfere too much with the affairs of other universes. In this situation, I need to be responsible for Thor and the others! Since I am leading them Now that they have come to this universe, I will take them back safely!"

After hearing Tony's words, Captain America said nothing more, but faced Bruce Wayne and tightened the shield in his hand.

As a veteran who has experienced World War II, Captain America knows more about propriety than other superheroes. For example, at this time, although he did not agree with falling out with the Justice League and others, at the critical moment, he did not hesitate to choose Stand with your teammates.

Under the black cloak, Bruce Wayne clenched two batarangs.

"Oh, wait," in this tense atmosphere, John Constantine raised his hands and stopped the three people who seemed to be about to start fighting at the next moment.

"I didn't mean to hide it. The reason why I gave you the sealing magic array diagram of King Solomon is to protect you!"

Looking at John Constantine who looked good for you, Tony Stark almost laughed in anger. He raised his palm, and a blazing energy cannon shot past John Constantine's face. In the red mist area not far away, ripples gradually appeared.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will aim my next shot at your head!"

"Okay, let me tell you the truth, I don't know the structure of this space. It is completely beyond my scope of knowledge!" John Constantine faced Tony Stark's sharp eyes and checked his eyes. This guy didn't He was joking, he shrank his neck and spread his hands to indicate.

After seeing the doubt in Tony Stark's eyes, he frowned: "I know what you want to say. I took out the drawing for building the altar, but once the sacrifice begins, the matter is no longer under my control. Leave it to Him!”

John Constantine said, pointing to the sky,

"Then why did you come up with a fake blueprint to lie to us?"

"Of course it's to protect you! Wait, what I said is true!" Constantine looked at Tony Stark and pointed his palm at his head, waving his hands repeatedly. "Is it your theory of hunters and prey!?" Captain America reached out and pressed down Tony Stark's raised arm. He looked at Constantine:

"I don't understand your black magic and space strength, but your so-called hunter and prey theory is full of loopholes.
I know a few Indian friends, and they often encounter dangerous beasts when hunting, but they told me that all they need for the beasts caught in the trap is patience, and they will never let go until the prey is exhausted. Do it!This is to prevent those ferocious beasts from retaliate before death! "

"I think the "person" who designed this trap will never put himself in danger easily, so the so-called opportunity we are waiting for will naturally not exist!" Captain America looked at John Constantine seriously.

Constantine took another deep puff of his cigarette and said in a faint tone: "You just said that you are dealing with ferocious beasts. Do you think in that man's eyes, all those who fall into the trap are ferocious beasts?!"

"I also just figured it out not long ago that the target of that person was not the hell demon in the first place, let alone the so-called aliens, and it wasn't us miscellaneous fish! The hell demons who fell into the trap were just bait. He traps real beasts of prey!”

Seeing the puzzled looks in the three people's eyes, Constantine smiled bitterly: "As I said just now, this is a battle between gods! What he wants to deal with is the only god in this universe, the God Jehovah!"

When the name of Jehovah was mentioned, Tony Stark, Bruce Wayne, and Captain America were all stunned for an instant.

They had no idea that God would be involved in the matter. You must know that in the Western world, especially the Federation, God can be said to run through their daily lives.

Even people like Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne who are not religious, there are many people around them who are Catholics and Christians, and they have more contact with them, and they have some respect for God in their hearts.

But why would Constantine blame God for this incident?

"Didn't you notice? The timing of this sacrificial passage is wrong, it's too slow!" Constantine looked at the puzzled three people, sucked the cigarette in his mouth into a cigarette butt, and threw the cigarette butt at his feet. , raised the leg that was in plaster, poked hard with the toe, and crushed the cigarette butt.

Then he took out a cigarette from the crumpled cigarette box, lit it, took a big sip, and slowly blew out the smoke ring, along with his explanation.

"Generally speaking, in black magic, the preparation process for even the most complicated sacrifice may take months, years or even more than ten years. Most of the time is wasted on those magic materials, those weird magic materials , like the mermaid's tears, the dwarf's beard, it does take a lot of time to prepare

But once the preparations are completed and the sacrifice is carried out, whether it is summoning demons or delivering sacrifices to those evil gods, as long as a response is received, the sacrifice time collected by those evil gods and demons is usually very short, but this time the sacrifice time is too long. Got it! "

"I suspect that He is using this space to fish. Whether it's us or the hell demons trapped in this space, they are all bait!" As he spoke, Constantine looked at the three of them and laughed miserably: "Do you have any If you’ve ever caught fish with fake bait, you just drag the bright fake bait on the water surface to make splashes and trap those real carnivorous fish!”

"But what does this have to do with God?" Bruce Wayne and the three looked at each other, somewhat confused by Constantine's logic. Even if the unknown existence was really fishing, they couldn't figure out how it could be involved. to God.

"What do you think is the difference between heaven and hell?" Constantine waved his hands and explained the reality of this world to everyone with some cruelty, "I just said, this is a war between gods,"

God war!

During the Crusades, war spread throughout Europe
Along with this war, that God overcame Odin, the former god-king of the Olympian pantheon and Odin, the king of the Nordic gods, and became the only god in the eyes of most people in the Western world.

Possessing unparalleled divine power, this is what countless dark wizards and magicians in the magic world know about the "Lord"!

However, in the history of magic that Constantine understood, after the only god took over the faith of the entire Western world, many of his once intimate angels fell to hell and became the devil of hell.

There are many intriguing things in this, which is one of the reasons why Constantine does not trust Gabriel.

"Heaven needs the existence of hell. The only God who is high above needs the existence of hell to help him consolidate his faith. If there is no suffering in hell, why would mortals yearn for heaven."

Constantine's face was full of sarcasm. After spending so many years in the magical world, no one knew better than him how blurry the boundaries between heaven and hell were.

In his opinion, many hell demons are thugs and fat fish raised by heaven. The more evil hell is, the more majestic and upright the heaven it exaggerates is. It is precisely because of the existence of hell that heaven can be high and high.

"Our God will not just watch the piranhas he raises being fished out in a net. If he allows others to easily extend the fishing net into his fish pond, then the only godly reputation he has built up over thousands of years will be ruined. It will be completely destroyed! Look, His people are coming!"

The blood mist that obscured everyone's sight dissipated at this time, and everyone in the bloody light pillar could clearly see the world outside the light pillar, which was a chaotic nothingness.

At this moment, thousands of meteors broke through the void and suddenly fell into the void. Each meteor made huge scratches in the void.

One of the meteors fell not far from the blood-colored light pillar, and fire and light were seen shining from the falling meteor.

The light and fire seemed to have a general elf, and their wings could even be seen through the fire and light.

But as they stood up, more nothingness surged toward them, covering them, replacing them, turning them into magma giants burning blue flames.

Another bolt of vermilion lightning lit up, and an angel of light and fire more than a kilometer fell from the sky into the void.

It was rare for that angel not to be wrapped in nothingness. He had twelve pairs of white wings, and the hottest flames were burning between the wings, but he looked like pure light.

"Michael!"

In the temporary refuge camp, under the horrified gazes of everyone, a Marine Corps soldier suddenly stretched out twelve pairs of jet-black wings from his back. He turned into a demon with a goat's head and human body, roaring towards his old opponent outside the light beam.

Outside the blood-colored light pillar, twelve pairs of white wings slowly waved behind Michael. He seemed to sense something, and glanced around with a cold and stern gaze.
With his eyes locked on the bloody light pillar, he grabbed a white crystal hanging in front of his chest and said in a low and powerful voice:
"I have intercepted this dimensional space and come here according to my coordinates!"

Michael's powerful spiritual power passed through the white crystal and turned into a strange energy wave that spread out and spread to the very distant dimension called heaven.