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Zatanna's dressing room.

The clothes hanging in the closet are neatly arranged.

As a magician, the girl has countless clothes.

Squeezed onto a small table, Gino stared at Zatanna.

The two pairs of eyes faced each other.

"so."

Zatanna stared at Gino: "Why did you come to me?"

"A crisis affecting humanity is likely to come from the magical world."

Gino stared at Zatanna, and the scumbag said in a sweet tone: "I'm sorry, I didn't care about you too much before, mainly because I was too busy."

Gino sighed and reached out to grab the girl's little hand, spreading a layer of crimson on Zatanna's little face.

"Can you forgive me?" Jino's expression was sincere.

"You, you have something to say!" Zatanna shyly pushed Gino away, gently smoothed her long hair, turned her head and said, "What do you want me to do?"

"Come with me."

Gino grabbed Zatanna: "Let's go to the Justice League."

Without waiting for Zatanna to react, the boy put his arms around the girl's slim waist and wrapped his biological stance around the two of them, like a stream of light smashing through the ceiling above their heads and flying towards the Justice League Hall.

.....

Justice League.

Entrance.

Bart was standing at the entrance with a serious face.

In the conference room.

The originally empty round table hall was filled with many people.

It's still the same Batman who gives off an eerie feeling just standing there.

There is also an ugly-looking Wonder Woman.

Clark sat slumped in a chair with a look of despair and self-reproach.

A puff of light smoke echoed around.

Smelling secondhand smoke.

"If you smoke in the conference room again, believe me, I will chop off your third leg with a long sword!"

Diana, who was already in a bad mood, frowned slightly, raised her head and cast her gaze on Zacon Constantine, who was huddled in the corner.

Constantine raised his hands and put out the cigarette with two fingers.

"My fault."

He shrugged.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Gino interrupted everyone.

"All sit down."

Diana glared at Constantine, completely disgusted with this guy who was full of pushy temperament.

She sat next to the girl brought by Gino.

Staring at the blue-eyed girl, I don't know why, but it was just the first time I met Diana but I was very fond of her.

"Everyone is probably aware of the matter."

Jino stood up and stood in front of the big screen in the hall.

The boy stretched out his finger and pointed to the large transparent screen behind him.

Chaos scenes from all over the world are being played on it.

There are women who drive into the crowd, and there are also men who hold shotguns and shoot at the chaos of the passing crowd, while shouting about "hunting" the devil.

"This group of people seems to be bewitched in some way." Kino knocked on the table: "They will mistake the people around them for terrible demons."

"We've been busy rescuing people all day today." Clark panted and raised his hands.

To be honest, even he, the Man of Steel - Superman, can't bear the endless running.

"This matter had to be resolved quickly, so I sought out professionals."

Jino opened his mouth to make a final statement, and glanced at everyone, then looked at Constantine and Zatanna: "These two are both powerful people in the magic world."

"Yeah, Zatanna and Constantine."

Zatanna smiled and nodded to everyone, but Constantine still had the same decadent look.

"The current plan is divided into two groups." Jino said and looked at everyone: "I will take Zatanna and Constantine to investigate."

"Others continue to maintain order and try to save more people."

"Does anyone have an opinion?"

Listening to Jino's words, everyone shook their heads.

There are no flaws in Jino's plan, and it is indeed the best choice at the moment.

"So."

Gino chuckled: "Justice League, action!"

……

Just like what Keno said.

Everyone began to act in an orderly manner.

Batman and others went to rescue those poor people who were cursed by magic to prevent them from harming more innocent people.

"Constantine, what are your plans next?"

Standing on the open-air balcony, letting the cold wind blow through Jino's robe.

"Go to my mystery house." Constantine sighed: "I have many friends in hell."

"Maybe they have a clue."

.....

Mystery House.

A building similar to a classical manor castle.

The entire house is made of special magical materials.

No one but Constantine could find this room.

The existence of props similar to rules ensures its safety.

Sometimes, when facing ferocious demons, Constantine would hide inside to avoid the limelight.

Walking in the silent hall, the floorboards creak under your feet.

A nearby fireplace burned with scorching flames, providing warmth to the room.

It seems that he sensed the arrival of a visitor.

Space ripples appeared on the brown wall, and a strange-looking purple bald woman stepped forward to greet the three of them.

"Welcome, Constantine."

The purple figure stood straight and stared at Constantine among the three.

"An energy body?"

Gino stared at the woman's body and could see the magical energy surging within it.

"It is the spirit of this room." Constantine shrugged and walked around the woman to get the wine from the round table.

"A beautiful pure lady." The existence that Constantine called a spirit stared at Zatanna with purple eyes.

"You have powerful magical powers, and you seem to be angry with the blond gentleman."

"But I can feel it."

"You hide deep feelings for him."

"You seem to have liked him since you were little."

After the spirit in this room said these words, the air seemed to freeze.

Embarrassment spread in the room, Zatanna gritted her teeth and glared at Ling: "I've never liked Gino!"

"I won't like him!"

Ling didn't pay attention to Zatanna's lies. She seemed to have the ability to penetrate the surface and penetrate the essence of people's hearts.

She tilted her head and looked at Gino again.

The woman stepped towards Gino.

"You have great power. I can feel it as hot and terrifying as the scorching sun in the sky."

"You have excellent ideals and strong ambitions."

Ling also seemed to be shocked by Gino's strength.

She shook her head and said, "But I can feel that you are very bored in your heart."

"You are a good spirit, but my advice is to shut up." Gino glanced at the spirit and looked at Constantine: "Start your plan."

"understood."

Constantine stood up, stretched out his arm and cut the palm of his hand.

It seems to be some kind of unwritten custom. Magicians are always inseparable from blood and strange creatures when casting spells.

As Constantine waved his arms, he drew a complicated magic circle on the hall floor.

Flashing with golden light.

I don't know where I learned the magic, but it was definitely not heavenly magic. The magic circle bloomed with golden light, and they outlined a person's name.

"Richie."