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On the waterfront of Liverpool, a case of dismemberment took place. A hand was recovered, attracting the police and idle onlookers. Also watching the fun with the crowd was John Constantine in his childhood.

Constantine, who had no idea of ​​heaven and hell, witnessed unnatural death for the first time, but he had no fear or fear, he was just curious, and his curiosity about the unknown gradually pushed him into the abyss.

Like fate, Constantine was gradually attracted to a boy wearing a black T-shirt in the crowd. He walked up and they became friends. The boy took Constantine away from the beach and the police, and then...he gave Constantine a cigarette.

Yes, this was the first cigarette in Constantine's life, and it was also the beginning of the fatal spiral of his tragic life.

And the boy also told Constantine the name that must be forgotten - Nergal.

"Constantine, John Constantine! You are well, proud little magician!" Nergal, who was possessed by Heidi, stood with his hands behind his back, looking a little inconsistent and funny under the old woman's bloated and old figure.

But no one laughed.

Because Nergal is one of the oldest dukes in hell, he is conservative and aging, and he can hardly keep up with the times, especially in front of the emerging generation of business tycoons represented by the Mammon Group, he seems so humble and stubborn.

But he remains a formidable enemy.

"You summoned me again..." Nergal curled his lips, and then snorted, "At least you got my name right this time, but the one who is bound is not you, Constantine!"

"It's me, Nergal." Chen Yu stood calmly in front of the altar holding the dead man's skull and said.

Nergal turned his head curiously and surprised, his golden eyes gradually exuding a gleam of astonishment, "You...Lucifer? No! You are not Lucifer! So similar..."

"Remember your position, Nergal!" Mazekin suddenly hugged his shoulders and shouted coldly, "You are not qualified to tell Satan's true name! You humble ant!"

"Mazekin..." The expression on Niegal's face lost the previous arrogance. He seemed to be a little scared, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. "The torture officer of hell is walking in the world? Still with these mortals? You have violated the law, Mazekin! I can report it..."

"The 'Judges' are my subordinates, Nergal!" Mazekin grinned contemptuously, "Pain and ecstasy are my weapons! The absolute laws of hell also belong to me! Nergal, you old beast Shit! Do you want to fight me?"

It seems that the balance of victory has come to Constantine's side.

But Nergal would not give up.

"Is this your trick, Constantine? I don't know how you found these powerful backers and even became Lucifer's dog?" Nergal turned to Constantine sinisterly, "You can force me to surrender. , but this is not a victory, this is a threat and intimidation! And I will not have any regrets or humiliation. I will miss the moment when I pushed you into the abyss even more! That is the real victory! And you... Kang Standing, you are still my defeated enemy! That girl Astra will not come out of hell, she will always belong to me! She will be a commemorative medal for my victory over you!"

Great, the war of words has begun.

Nergal knew that the possibility of a comeback lay entirely with Constantine, and he needed to constantly insult him to turn his remaining conscience into arrogance and stupid dignity.

Then, step into the trap of words.

"Do you think I summoned you because I used the power of Satan? Come on, Nergal! The little girl in front of you is not on my side at all!" Constantine lit a cigarette, showing his face as always That iconic ruffian smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Chen Yu felt as if Constantine's eyes were about to spurt out flames.

oh? Is he angry? He had already followed the route Nergal wanted. He had denied Mazekin's protection. He could have won this game more easily, but what now?

Chen Yu became even more curious, and he even stopped the "dead soul" from stirring. He could squeeze Nergal to death, especially now that the rope was in his hands, but he wouldn't do that.

Study and observe.

Chen Yu thinks this will be a very meaningful public class.

"Isn't it?" Nergal looked at Mazekin with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Like you, I hope he can be cut into pieces!" Ma Zejin showed his cards.

"So, this is another game between you and me, right?" Nergal raised his arm and looked at it, a victorious smile crept onto his face, "The body of an immortal man, perfect! You want Imprisoning me? Locked away in this... um... ancient Welsh underworld? You know you can't do it, there will always be fools coming down, there will always be idiots who start the wrong call, just like you did , isn’t it?”

The smile on Constantine's face disappeared, and his wound was stabbed hard.

"What's more... she is your friend." Nergal's smile became more and more obscene and evil. Heidi's face even changed a little. Her mouth was full of sharp teeth, and her face also had disgusting... Rotten, "I can feel her soul, she is in pain, Constantine, because of you, her pain will increase dozens, hundreds, thousands of times..."

Rose couldn't bear it and suddenly turned to Mazekin and said, "Mazekin! Do what you can! Let the 'Judges' take him away! He called Lucifer by his first name! This is a blatant crime, you... …”

"I'm not in hell now, my duty is to follow that kid!" Mazekin gloated at the tit-for-tat scene in front of her. She was very happy, "Why should I help Constantine? And according to the laws of hell, Nergal defeated Constantine once, and the sin just now can be forgiven. The current contract is also between Nergal, that kid, and Constantine. My blood as the torturer firmly controls this transaction. They It must go on, the destruction means that it will be Constantine and that boy who will be punished!”

Rose clenched her fists, unable to do anything. No matter how powerful she is, she cannot overcome the ancient rules. Her magic comes from order, and order binds her.

Moreover, Mazekin is a hybrid demon, she also comes from hell.

In her anxiety, Rose seemed to have forgotten the nature of this terrible traveler.

Expect a demon to help you? That would definitely be a tragedy.

Nergal was even happier. He stared at Constantine with golden eyes with a smile on his face. He even started to use sharp nails to cut open his wrists like a self-mutilation, letting the blood flow out.

At this time, Chen Yu was staring at the woman's skull that was beginning to crack in his hand. There seems to be something fishy hidden just inside the skull.

Most importantly, the entire ritual centered around the reshaping of Rodney's body. So, after the ceremony was successfully completed, where did the new Rodney go?

"You have given me an excellent toy. I will make good use of this body to hone my cruel skills over a long period of time, and you will eventually fall into hell! When that day comes, according to the law, I will defeat you. , you will still belong to me, Constantine!" Nergal chuckled, "You will never be able to defeat me, never..."

"My ears are almost calloused, old man!" Constantine really picked at his ears, and the smile crept back onto his face. He held a cigarette in his mouth and put one hand in his pocket, "The long time has made your soul rotten. Did it also make your hateful eyes go blind? Look at the soul inside that body!"

The smile on Nergal's face froze.

Chen Yu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two shadows at Nergal's feet.

"That scream...that dark and filthy soul..." Nergal stuttered a little, and he finally started to get scared, "What the hell have you done, Constantine!"

Rose also calmed down at this time, and she suddenly turned to the skull in Chen Yu's hand.

Just then, the skull shattered.