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John Constantine stood on the edge of the dense forest and looked up at the stars formed by the huge head of the mecha man. He quickly looked around, and he was shocked by the strange sight in front of him.

"Are we no longer on Earth, or are we all fucking dead?" Constantine asked suspiciously.

"If I said that none of us have actually lived, and that we are all fictional characters created by others in a dream, would you believe it?" Chen Yu handed over a box of Silka cigarettes.

Constantine glanced at the box of cigarettes, then raised his eyelids and looked at Chen Yu. He quickly smiled and grabbed the cigarette box, "Don't you know, Chen? I have always been a very simple and honest person. Man, I believe in many things. If you say the universe is a piece of shit, I will believe it. Now, let me take a good look at you."

Constantine stuffed the cigarette case into his coat pocket, took a step forward, and clenched his fists while smiling.

Chen Yu saw Constantine's actions. It was too obvious. This guy was not a fighting material at all. It was estimated that two boys in their teens could beat the shit out of him.

But Chen Yu didn't move and let the punch hit him in the face.

Then the second punch, the third punch...

"Are you fucking crazy?" Constantine shook his sore right hand. He looked at Chen Yu's head tilted to the side, and blood flowed from the damaged corner of his mouth. "The game you played in Gotham ruined the whole world." World! You think you are so fucking smart that you are like the omniscient and omnipotent God! You use everyone as a pawn! You think you can see the whole situation! You think you can win this game by yourself! You madman! Arrogant The bastard!"

Chen Yu turned his head and faced Constantine calmly again. The injuries on his face began to recover.

Constantine looked at the silent Chen Yu and snorted. He moved his almost broken fingers. You must know that he had fought with Willoughby before. It was like what happened not long ago. His The injury didn't heal at all, and this time, the sting in the finger was even worse. He casually took out his cigarette case, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Chen Yu snapped his fingers and the cigarette was lit.

"Is everything okay between us?" Chen Yu asked as he watched Constantine blow out smoke.

"I shouldn't have had anything to do with you in the first place!" Constantine smoked a cigarette and put his hands into his coat pockets. He looked Chen Yu up and down again, and finally said, "But it's too late. It's too late, I've gone too far, and I have to admit that all this has something to do with me. I don't want to be a bystander again. This is what I understood after I was ready to die. God, I I did have a ridiculously long fucking dream, and maybe I'm still lying on that tattered hospital bed in Ravenskan, or maybe it all just fell apart when those fucking caregivers knocked my brain out of my skull. A dream. Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Give the entire multiverse to all life." Chen Yu said calmly, "Fill in all the stories and make them perfect again."

Constantine thought he would never be surprised by anything again, but he was wrong. He felt that the current crisis had become extremely complicated, because he saw another parallel reality, and he also saw the one who was not yet dead. Lex Luthor, everyone is crazy. They seem to be rushing into an ancient and crazy hunt. They seem to be eating the flesh and blood of the entire universe.

"Shit! The 'Wild Hunt' has really started, right?" Constantine became serious and stared at Chen Yu, "Where is Odin? Where is he? I heard part of the news from Willoughby, you ...Really became the 'Hunted God'? The 'Chief' gave you that ridiculously strong power. I saw the results in that ceremony. I knew you were still alive. Why didn't you kill me? Odin?" Constantine asked with a frown, "He needs to blow the bone horn to trigger the 'Wild Hunt', doesn't he? He has no faith, he is already a dying ancient god, you can completely destroy him, You can stop the 'Wild Hunt' from starting."

"No, Odin is not the master of the Wild Hunt. He is just one of the hunters. When he dies, other gods will take over his responsibilities. More conspiracies have surfaced, John. Even without Odin , the angels in the City of Silver can also blow the bone horns, Izanami in the Windowless House even uses the revenge angel Raguel, and she and a powerful artificial intelligence even control the ghost." Chen Yu explained, " What's more, killing the gods will trigger greater hatred, and the destruction of the main god will also trigger the collapse of the divine domain, which will then affect the integrity of the multiverse. When everything is irreversible, destruction and death will come, and then all life will be destroyed. They will be annihilated until the next dawn, but all the souls today will cease to exist, and they will return to the sea of ​​nothingness, eventually flowing into Taixu and disappearing into the eternal darkness."

Constantine's face became more solemn, "That's why you let the 'Wild Hunt' begin? Let that bastard Lucifer succeed?"

Chen Yu nodded, "Countless lives are dying in the catastrophe, but their souls have not disappeared. The origin of life is still there, and reincarnation is still there, including the destruction caused by my fall. We still have a chance. I need you. s help."

"Do you want this bomb?" Constantine asked while holding a cigarette. "I originally wanted to send it to the 'Nayin Palace'. It is said to be the center of the multiverse, where we can send these parallel realities to The superheroes were pulled out and organized into an army, and I thought I would last until the entire cocoon was consumed."

"I know." Chen Yu raised his head and looked at the bubbles of parallel realities connected in the void. "I have a better purpose. As for the 'Nayin Hall', the final battle has already begun. And What I need you to help me with...is another game.”

Constantine suddenly had a bad premonition, and his eyebrows on the left side slowly raised. He looked at Chen Yu's face with a malicious smile, "You kid...it seems to be getting more and more... …Damn it! I knew the price for me to live would always be so fucked up! Please, not that damn guy! I’m just a fucking mortal!”

Chen Yu patted Constantine's shoulder encouragingly, "You know in your heart that if you want to end it, we have to find him one day. Believe me, it's up to me in the end. You just helped me with it." It’s just a sentence. Moreover, you won’t go alone, there will be two people accompanying you.”

"It seems it's not too late for me to get back into that damn bomb." Even though Constantine complained like this, he still didn't move.

"He is in Los Angeles." Chen Yu said with a smile, "Lucifer Morningstar is in Los Angeles. He guards a maze-like castle with a door. He has never hidden himself. He knows that I will find him."

"I'd rather know who the other two poor guys are with me." Constantine bit his cigarette butt and said depressedly.

"You will know, John." Chen Yu's smile became mysterious.