American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

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Constantine raised his hands slowly, and even though he knew that the tip of the umbrella was pushing against his back, he still didn't move.

He raised his head to look at the ceiling, then continued to lean back in a vain attempt to see the person behind him, and then his shoulder was slapped by the umbrella, and Constantine let out a pained cry, then turned to look at Schiller .

His eyes were a little puzzled, as if he didn't understand why Schiller put the umbrella back, Schiller said while sorting the umbrella: "The one named Batman and the one named Gordon will not be able to find it here for a while, since there is no one else, We don't have to wear it anymore."

"Tell me, what the **** are you doing in Gotham?"

Before Constantine could speak, Schiller took out a small medicine bottle from his clothes pocket and threw it to Constantine. Constantine caught it with his hand and brought it to him, staring carefully at the ingredient list above. , after only one glance, he showed a smile and said, "This is a good thing, it seems that the two of us are the same people..."

As he said that, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, then poured out a few pills and threw them into his mouth impatiently. As Schiller walked to the table in the basement, he said, "You don't need to hide the pills in your sleeves, there is no poison in them. It's just a normal pain reliever."

The two walked to the pool table in the basement, and Constantine pretended to be relaxed and said, "I just don't think it's appropriate for the next conversation to be carried out in a high state."

"Then return the medicine to me, it's a good thing, and more importantly..." Saying that, Schiller looked at Constantine, and seemed to mean something and said, "...It's a good time."

Constantine didn't want to eat, he slid the small medicine bottle into the inner pocket of his windbreaker, and covered it tightly.

"Since you are so generous, it seems that I can't say anything today?"

"But it's very simple. A mysterious person contacted me and asked me to deliver a package." Constantine took out a cigarette and lit it. He handed it to Schiller, and a cluster of flames appeared in Schiller's hand. , lit the cigarette and then went out again.

Constantine asked with some playfulness: "Who are you contracting with? It has something to do with fire...Let me think, a certain lava demon? Or a burner?"

"Go on." Schiller took a breath and exhaled the smoke.

Constantine thought, he didn't take the medicine that Schiller handed him, but Schiller smoked the cigarette he handed him. Constantine always felt that before the confrontation started, he lost a game.

Schiller really didn't care. No matter what Constantine added to the cigarette, it was all smoked into Gray Mist's body. Schiller would be happy if hundreds of demon contracts were added to it. Take it, want an account? Go and ask Nar for it, it is only right and proper for the son to pay the father's debt.

"A few days ago, while I was in a psychiatric hospital, a voice suddenly appeared in my ear and I thought I was crazy."

"He said he could help me out with a little trouble, but the price was that I needed to help him give a power to a hapless trapped guy."

"Sounds like a good deal, doesn't it? He said the bad guy was in Gotham, so here I am."

"The plan I said about crazy wine is true. I really want to get this magical thing. After all, it's such a fun thing, who doesn't want it?"

"But I do have another purpose, which is to get close to Batman, figure out his whereabouts, lead him out, and then enter Wayne Manor to save the unlucky guy."

"You know that Batman is Bruce Wayne?"

Constantine was stunned for a moment, and he asked, "Who else could he be? The first time I saw his chin, I knew he was Bruce. Is he still an anonymous hero?"

Constantine paused and said, "Well, even if he wants to be an anonymous hero, why would he show his chin?"

"I've heard that Bruce is a dude, I can recognize the jaws of everyone I've slept with, and the courtesans can too, he's not afraid of the women he's slept with, and they're going around calling him Batman ?"

"If you told him this before his debut, maybe he would be happy to cover his chin."

Constantine touched his chin, and then continued: "...I deliberately said something to attract his attention. Taking advantage of this time, I observed him and figured out his behavior pattern and routine..."

"I found that he rarely leaves Wayne Manor for a long time, which is a problem for me, I have to find a way to lure him out."

"I kidnapped the little boy named Dick, and successfully brought Batman here, but just like what I did last time, here is just an ashes clone, the clone is here to hold Batman, and my body is I went to Wayne Manor."

"Here I have to thank you, Professor Schiller, the theory you said earlier inspired me, although this trick is called ashes doppelganger, but in fact, its use can be more than avatars, or it is a name called ' Doppelganger's teleportation."

"When the avatar exists, the avatar can be transformed into the main body at any time, and the main body can also be converted into a clone. I can quickly transfer between the main body and the clone."

"After my body entered Wayne Manor, I met a somewhat strange little girl, she was full of fangs and powerful, and I don't know what the **** Batman slept with to give birth to her... "

"But it doesn't matter, I didn't intend to force it anyway, even if I did, I don't know where he locked that hapless guy. I pretended to be stopped and lay on the ground, so that Batman who came back would put the I took me to the place where he usually imprisoned others..."

"As expected, he did it. After I successfully delivered the package, I turned the me in Wayne Manor into a clone, and the main body returned here. If you weren't there, I should have been celebrating. liquor……"

"We can also have a drink now for your wonderful Batman plan."

"Aren't you his teacher? Why does it seem like you're a little gloat?"

"You don't understand, the biggest entertainment in our town is watching Batman for fun."

"Then why are you here?" Constantine asked.

"Of course it's because I know you're a complete liar with no truth in your mouth."

"When someone asks you, you give them a reasonable truth, if the person asking you is not smart, they will be tricked by you, and if they are a little smarter, you will reveal the truth behind the truth. The truth, and the truth is also a lie."

"If people ask you again, you will expose the truth behind the truth, but it's also a lie. Among these multiple layers of truth, all of them are true, but none of them are true."

"You want to say, you only tell the truth and never lie, this is also true, but the truth you say is always reserved, every word you say is part of the truth, but it is not the truth It's like squeezing toothpaste."

Constantine's hand holding the cigarette was a little stiff. He looked straight ahead, Schiller took a puff of cigarette, and also did not turn his head, but said:

"I know this, so I've been staring at you. That's why I'm here. I want to see how many times you can squeeze this toothpaste."

"That is to say, for a period of time in the future, you will always follow me, I said..."

Constantine made a dissatisfied expression and said, "Since we are all traveling together, why can't we be more considerate of each other? Seriously, who are you contracting with? Maybe we are still old acquaintances."

"Wait..." Constantine touched his chin and made a thoughtful expression. He said, "I found out before that your dream is a little too real. You shouldn't have contracted with the Dream God, right?"

"Then you're really lucky, Morpheus is not the same as the simple-minded, well-developed demons in hell, he is a man of taste, and a beauty..."

"Did you know? Constantine, when you hide your true purpose in all kinds of fancy remarks, it's too rigid to change the subject and it's easy to reveal the truth."

Constantine coughed twice, and when he was about to ask, Schiller suddenly moved, he picked up his umbrella, turned his head and said to Constantine: "The person you just played with is here, I'll go first. Go, take care of yourself."

"Wait, don't..."

"Whoosh" twice, Konstantin faced Batman who threw the bat dart, slowly raised his hands, and said, "It's your good professor who made me do this, it has nothing to do with me, I swear …”

What appeared in his field of vision was another fist the size of a sandbag.

Ten minutes later, Constantine was leaning against the wall again. He tugged at his tie with his hand. Batman asked him, "Is that story you said about witches and candies true?"

"Cough cough, of course, I don't need to lie to you about this part, Laurenna cultivates like this..."

"A child who ate candy was like giving her a soul. Now, Sanchez has turned into a monster, those children..."

"It's useless, Laurenna has already sold the souls of all the children in her hands to the demons, and it's only a matter of time before the demons eat their souls."

Batman saw Constantine's indifferent attitude and couldn't help but punch him again. Constantine tilted his head and left a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Killing me won't change that."

"In the era when witches were active, they sacrificed thousands of children in this way. Although these children were deceived, they signed a contract voluntarily, so their way of dying was only Sickness or accident, their parents wouldn't have anything to do with the occult."

"If it wasn't for Laurenna's grandmother, the most powerful ghost mother in history, who violated the taboo of the mystery circle, which led to exposure, people would not even know that such a person exists in this world."

"I know, you want to save those kids, and I want to~www.NovelMTL.com~ But it's too late, Laurena isn't working with Cooper on the first day, she's been here for too long, eating There are countless children who have eaten sugar..."

"Which demon did she sell her child's soul to?"

Constantine shook his head and said: "Hell is not just Satan as you think, there are a lot of demons there, they are of various types, and they perform different jobs. Whichever ability Laurena wants to use, she will Which demon did her soul sell to, and over the years, no one knows how many abilities she has used..."

"Of course, even in this way, she has to pay the price. What the devil likes most is the soul of the child born by the ghost mother herself, so every few years, Laurena has to get pregnant herself, and then the child is born. A moment ago, dedicated him to the devil with his own hands."

"In the occult circle, this is already a very good way of cultivation. Although pregnancy and childbirth are very harmful to a woman's body, at least she doesn't have to endure the torture of demons herself..."

Batman stared at Constantine. He felt a little ridiculous about this. He kept getting pregnant, and then sacrificed his own child to the devil. It was already a good way to cultivate, so how painful is the rest?

"Do you think it's unbelievable? But this is us. The world thinks that we are the Holy Spirit who controls the way of magic, but in fact, we are just prisoners held by the devil..."

Constantine sucked the last puff of smoke into his lungs, and then a hoarse voice accompanied the smoke, echoing in the dark and gloomy basement.

"So, don't think about using magic to resurrect who... Batman."

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