A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Midnight pulled out a last-century-style iron-clad seat from his pile of collections, and placed it facing east, indicating that Constantine could sit down.

"Whoo~"

Constantine moved his body, then sat on the electric chair, took off his shoes, and stepped on the ground with his bare feet.

In the middle of the night, he poured down a bottle of clean water, let the water soak Constantine's feet, and said coldly, "Are you ready? Bastard!"

"Uh...honestly, not yet."

Konstantin took a deep breath, trying to calm his beating heart so that he would not be too nervous.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to experience a prison elevator from the last century, especially the exciting 'over-electricity' project!

"bring it on!"

Constantine let out a breath, and then said resolutely, with an expression of looking at death like home: "I'm ready, I can start!"

Cha~

In the middle of the night, he raised a long stick that generates electricity at the top, and then inserted it with a grim face.

Judging by his expression and eyes, Lord reckoned that if he wasn't there, Midnight would most likely avenge himself and smash the electric baton in Constantine's face!

Zi la la!

The long rod for power generation came into contact with the water on the ground, instantly leading a strong current to Constantine who was sitting on the electric chair!

The feeling of electrification all over his body instantly made Constantine want to die!

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The electric current ran wildly in the body, making Constantine's eyes turn white, and white smoke was emitting from his body.

Seeing Constantine suffer, the corners of Midnight's mouth couldn't help rising, so that his mood became a little bit joyful.

So cool!

This feeling is even better than drinking iced Pepsi in hot summer. If Constantine can be electrocuted to death, he will probably feel even better!

...

Constantine, who was electrocuted, suddenly felt that his "vision" was broadened, and time began to reverse rapidly in front of his eyes. Countless pictures flashed in his mind like a movie!

Knowing that time is precious, Constantine didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately concentrated on drawing Baldassar's appearance in his mind.

"Baldasar..."

"Tell me... where is Baldassar!"

In the flickering fragments of time, a huge force suddenly emerged, dragging Constantine's consciousness into one of the 'fragments'!

Afterwards, he witnessed his friends priests Hannasey and Biman die at the hands of Baldasar because they investigated Mammon for him.

Immediately afterwards, he saw another office building, which was located somewhere in Los Angeles. His consciousness came to an office on the top floor of the office building, and he saw Baldasar.

Baldassar was wearing a well-fitting suit, with a glossy back, and a standard gentleman's style. He was holding a goblet in his hand, which contained a viscous scarlet liquid like blood.

Badarsha's squirming lips indicated who he seemed to be talking to, but Constantine did not see the second person in the office.

Badarsha was still talking, and the expression on his face seemed to show fear, which made Constance even more curious about who he was talking to.

Constantine controlled his consciousness to approach, and vaguely heard a few important words: "Hospital...come down...twins..."

Just as he was about to get closer, he suddenly saw Badalsha screaming, half of his skin was corroding and festering, as if being drenched in high-purity holy water!

"sorry Sorry!"

Badarsha knelt on the ground humbly and apologized, then turned his head with a ferocious face, glaring at him with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"It's you, Constantine!"

Badalsha gritted his teeth and said, combined with the appearance of half of his skin being corroded, it looked horrifying!

"not good!"

Constantine was taken aback.

Although the electric chair can help his consciousness go back in time, the user has no ability to resist in this state, and once the user's consciousness dies, his body will also become a vegetable!

"Go to hell, Constantine!"

There was a look of horror in Baldasha's eyes. If the plan just now leaked out, he would definitely be sent to heaven by that lord!

As a blood-debt devil, he was sent to heaven, so there is no need to say more about his fate, right?

"Midnight! Lord!!!"

Constantine immediately called for help. In this situation, he could only rely on outsiders to forcibly pull him off the electric chair to escape his current state of consciousness.

After hearing Constantine's call for help, Lord walked to the electric chair in a blink of an eye, ignored the turbulent violent current, pulled Constantine out with his bare hands, and threw him directly onto a pillar.

Bang!

Konstantin flew out sideways, and hit the post hard at the waist, and immediately let out a scream!

This is a mistake...

Lord could swear that he never meant it, nor did he have a problem with Constance's waist.

After rescuing Constantine, Lord set his sights on the electric chair again.

This tool, which can be used to go back in time at will, is too dangerous for him.

If someone in the future uses this electric chair to go back in time and trace something to him, wouldn't the identity he worked so hard for be exposed?

This kind of hidden danger must not be left behind!

"Comfortable..."

After splitting the electric chair in half with a single knife, Lord suddenly felt that his mind had become clear.

"My electric chair..."

In the middle of the night, his eyelids twitched wildly, and his heart was so distressed that he was about to bleed. This is his favorite collection, and he was chopped off like this?

calm down!

Must be calm!

Midnight comforted himself again and again, the collections are all external objects, it is better to lose a chair than lose a life, right?

"Ah~"

Constantine groaned in pain, got up from the ground with difficulty, clutched his lower back and said, "Can you be gentle next time? My waist feels like it's about to break!"

"Next time definitely."

Lord replied with a suppressed smile.

Midnight looked at the damaged electric chair with distress, but didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only say aggrievedly: "Konstantin, have you found what you want?"

"Found... Badarsha!"

Constantine rubbed his waist and said: "This guy really has something to do with Mammon. I saw him talking to someone, and he mentioned the important words of Advent Ceremony, Hospital, and Twins."

"Congratulations, where are we going next?" Lord said calmly, but he sighed inwardly. He could be regarded as guiding Constantine to the right clue.

Constantine's eyes were full of anger, and he said with hatred: "I'll go back and prepare first, and then I'll settle the score with that bastard Badarsha!"

Midnight expressionless: "Remember your promise, don't look for me in the future, Constantine."

"Next time definitely."

Constantine waved goodbye.