[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

In the first scene, he was almost forced to bump into someone, and when Pengci ran into them, Beria was relentless, and kept a hint that when the person saw the person who sent him to do tricks, he would suffer the consequences.

The second car accident was aimed at the car. Compared with the previous one, which wanted to approach slowly with the wind and light rain and pull people into the camp, this one was more violent and direct.They are going to kidnap people and fake it as a car accident.When someone is in hand, there are ways to soften even the hardest bones.

For such people, Beria and Constantine beat them half to death, and then directly called the police.As for how those people deal with the aftermath, that is their own business.

On the third night after the auction, Lucifer called and said bluntly, "Have a drink? My treat."

In the singing of David Bowie's "RebelRebel", Lucifer sat alone on the top floor of the Light Bar, overlooking the luxurious life below.After the slight vibration of the wings, a smile appeared on Lucifer's face. He raised his glass to Beria and Constantine who teleported in front of him, and said with a smile: "Hey, Beria, John, please be sure to Wish me a happy birthday!"

Constantine: "Oh, happy birthday." Lucifer in this world has a father and a mother, so what's so special about celebrating a birthday.I'm going to drink with a big family tonight, and I haven't given him a gift yet.

"Hahaha, I like you." Lucifer said fiercely.

Beria's eyes dimmed for a moment, but he didn't attack.He sat in front of the bar, jumped into it with his human hands supporting the bar, took the initiative to work as a bartender, rolled up his sleeves and mixed an unknown cocktail for Beria—in fact, Constantine grabbed three bottles of wine Then use all kinds of ingredients in the bar to mix it out. It is extremely casual, but the taste is not bad.

Beria took a sip and said directly: "What did you find out?"

Lucifer snorted, grabbed the rum on the side and poured himself a glass. He swirled the liquid in the glass and said, "A lot."

After Lucifer mixed into the human society, he was actually abiding by the law, at most pointing the way to some confused little lambs at certain times.

When humans mention Satan Lucifer, they always associate him with leading people to fall.In fact, Lucifer is really not that boring. Rather than causing people to fall, he actually prefers to push human beings when they fall into the difficulty of choosing and let them follow their true desires. Or failure, whether they are lucky or regretful, is their own choice.

The power to choose, the free will.

What Lucifer likes to see is the free will of human beings, just as he once persuaded his brothers not to blindly obey the will of God the Father when he was in heaven.Human beings still have free will and their own judgment, why can't they have it?

The consequences of being a maverick are well known to the world. He was knocked down from heaven and punished to hell.

What he wanted was freedom, but Father God regarded him as rebellious, which was really boring.

Lucifer shook the wine glass in his hand, and the ice cubes collided in the glass. He said lazily: "When I left hell, I did a great thing."

Constantine picked up his wine glass and waited seriously.

"I asked Mize to help and saw off my wings." Lucifer solved the mystery, the smile on his lips was full of defiance.

Giving up one's wings means giving up one's birthright.Not only the position of the king of hell, but also the identity of the archangel.

That's the greatest treason, old man.

Konstantin took a breath, and drank a big sip of wine with a "gulp".

Beria opened his eyes slightly, it wasn't the conspiracy of other archangels, but Lucifer himself? !

"Why, when you left that ghostly place in heaven, you didn't think about it?" Lucifer bit the rim of his cup and looked at Beria.

"The loss outweighs the gain." Beria replied calmly.

In order to show the determination of rebellion, saw off the wings in order to sever the connection with the past, and permanently give up part of the power, in Beria's view, it is really not worth the candle.

"Well, the gain outweighs the loss." Lucifer shrugged, "I originally hid the sawed off wing, but some time ago, someone stole it. I was very angry, really angry. You will know later , I chased after Gotham City, spent money to buy back my own wings, and captured the guy who dared to research, forge and put it on the auction block."

"Lex Luthor, that human, is really..." Lucifer clicked his tongue, although the person who stole the wings was not Lex Luthor, but within two days it fell to Lex Luthor because of the debt problem. hands.

Lex Luthor was more courageous than the guy who stole the wings. After he realized the powerful power contained in the wings, instead of being in awe, he conducted various blasphemous researches on it.If he hadn't found a way to pluck the feathers from the wings, Lucifer doubted very much that if he finally found the angel wings, it would turn into plucked chicken wings.

Even so, Lex Luthor still found a way to extract the power of the wings. Although it was weak, it was enough to confuse the eyes of low-level angels when sprinkled on the fakes.

To be reasonable, Lucifer actually appreciates the kind of daring and courageous human beings. If it weren't for the blasphemy on his head, Lucifer might still applaud him.

As a punishment, Lucifer took away the wisdom that Lex Luthor was proud of. As for what would happen if the president of a large group lost his strategizing wisdom, this was not what Lucifer needed to consider.He didn't take his life, it was a rare kindness from Lucifer.

Of course, the reason why Lucifer held a themed party at the Light Bar, free drinks for members, and called to invite Beria and Constantine over for a drink was not because he got his wings back, but...

After draining the rum in the glass in one gulp, Lucifer let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "I burned my wings."

"What?" Beria and Constantine looked at Lucifer at the same time, their eyes shocked.

Lucifer folded his hands behind his head, and said lazily: "I burned my wings, and I feel that I have been reborn, so tonight is my birthday, the day of rebirth." He suddenly laughed, with Full of sarcasm, "You didn't see Amenadiel's face, tsk tsk, in order to arouse my possessive desire for wings, I deliberately asked someone to steal my wings, my upright brother, also learned to play tricks gone."

It's a pity that he won't fulfill his wish, never!

Two days ago, Lucifer's eager expression was in front of his eyes, but today he told them that he burned the pair of wings, completely destroying his possibility of getting them back.

Belial looked at Lucifer, and he suddenly remembered what he had said about Lucifer when he saw the Creator in the Void.

Rebellious young son.

In the eyes of the Creator, being an archangel but rebelling against God the Father's order is rebellion.But for Lucifer, it was not rebellion, but a creature who had been arranged for everything finally broke through the shackles imposed on him by others, and went after something that even an ordinary human being could have, even if he bumped into it for it. It was bloody, and I never regretted it.

It's not rebellion, it's just choosing a different path.

This Lucifer, he acts absurdly and unruly, as he pleases, sometimes almost crazy, but he is proud, just like his brother, the arrogant king in the original world.

Their pride is the same, it's just expressed differently.

Belial sighed softly, and suddenly said, "Lucifer."

"Huh?" Lucifer raised his eyebrows and looked at Beria lazily.

"Darkness bless you." Beria said slowly, word by word, "May you get what you want."

Lucifer was stunned for a full ten seconds, and then he shuddered, most of the wine sobered up, and blurted out: "Would you like to tell me how to get to your world?"

Beria, who was a little touched by Lucifer's similarity to his brother, immediately threw the softness into the trash can, and said with a deadpan expression, "No."

"What a cruel fallen angel!" Lucifer chanted in tune, and he turned to Constantine, who was looking at Beria thoughtfully, and said, "John, don't you want to say something?"

"Hmm..." Constantine was contemplative, then raised his glass to Lucifer, and said, "Dream faster."

Lucifer: "..."

***

As spy agents trying to get their hands on Beria fail one after another, Beria and Konstantin receive a formal invitation to have a drink at a café.Who was the inviter was not mentioned in a veiled manner, and he only knew when he wrote it.

Seeing such an invitation letter, Constantine laughed all of a sudden, amused.

Beria raised his hand and accurately threw the card into the trash can.

The two ignored the invitation and continued to pack their things.

They are packing.

Although Beria and Constantine are folklore consultants of the Wayne Group, they and Bruce Wayne both know the facts.They also went to Wayne Manor yesterday, and after a man-to-man conversation with Jason Todd, they directed Jason Todd to set up a magic kitchen in the Batcave, ah no, it was magic Workshop.

Well, in fact, it is a place dedicated to brewing potions, because Jason Todd is a young boy who has been educated in modern society and is not used to the wizards of the world, so Constantine simply asked the dwarves who were in charge of making the utensils to use enchantments. The material gave Jason a set of kitchen supplies and chemical experiment equipment, and Wayne paid for it anyway.

Constantine helped to carve some formations around the kitchen, in case Jason accidentally fried the kitchen to protect some people, although Jason kept telling them that he had never fried the kitchen, never.

After arranging Jason Todd's learning content, Constantine discovered a serial murder case in the small town of Fox, Washington State, while browsing news on the Internet. I want to visit Fox Town.

Fox Town and Gotham City are separated by more than half of the United States. Although the distance is far, there is a space channel when you leave Gotham, and you can reach Fox Town in minutes.

Putting the luggage into the trunk, Beria drove, and as soon as he drove into the suburban road, three black SUVs rushed out from front and back and blocked the Aston Martin vanquish in the middle of the road.

Beria narrowed his eyes slightly, looking displeased.

The door opened, and a black woman with a strong physique and an arrogant expression stepped out of the front SUV. A group of men and women dressed in non-mainstream got out of the car and surrounded Beria, an Aston Martin vanquish. .There was an undisguised ferocity in the eyes of these people, and they were obviously the kind of people with a lot of blood.

"Bailey Yar, and John Constantine."

The black woman stepped on high heels, walked over forcefully, and said directly: "I am Amanda Waller, the person in charge of the Sky Eye Society, and I invite you to join my newly established organization on behalf of the government."

Konstantin glanced at the group of guys staring at the car, let out a "huh", folded his arms around his chest, and leaned directly on the back of the chair.

Such an attitude does not seem like an invitation.

Beria's gaze sank, and he said coldly, "I'm not interested."

"Bailey Yar, I advise you to cooperate with the government, otherwise..." Amanda Waller deliberately paused, and then said, "Interesting to say, I found something while investigating your information, such as , Bailey Yar, are you really Bailey Yar?"

While those two personnel files were perfectly normal, and there were traces of the pasts of Bailey Yar and John Constantine, the Agent Chief's sixth sense was no joke.Being able to sit at the top of the Sky Eye Society, deeply trusted by government officials, and having no superpowers but being able to control a group of superpower criminals to work for her, Amanda Waller's methods can be imagined.

"Oh, I was discovered." Constantine's elbow rested on the car window, the exorcist tilted his head, and said casually: "I actually discovered the fact that Bailey's surname should be Constantine."

"John Constantine." Amanda Waller glanced at Constantine and snorted, "You should learn when to speak and when to keep your mouth shut. However, in the days to come, I will Tune-teach you well."

Constantine didn't respond, but Beria's face really sank.

"It's up to you?" Beria's gaze slowly scanned the people around him, "Or this pile of rubbish?"

"You bastard son of a bitch, who do you call trash!"

The members who can be recruited by Amanda Waller and form a special team are all extremely vicious, more or less have some special powers, and have countless lives on their hands, and they are all death row prisoners.

Such a person is already aggrieved by Amanda Waller, and now he is laughed at by a little boy, and immediately scolded, the muscles of his clenched arms suddenly became strong, as if a punch could smash a living person It was pulpy.

Constantine's expression also turned cold.

"Shut up!" Amanda Waller reprimanded without hesitation, and she didn't know how she acted. The tall and strong man who was threatening Beria with a bully face just now flickered, and he screamed. The prestige of showing off one's might.He half-kneeled on the ground, clutching the collar that was emitting electricity with both hands, screaming in pain.

Obviously, this special collar is one of the means by which Amanda Waller controls the group of condemned prisoners.With it, she can control this group of vicious guys and use them for her.

The author has something to say:

#818 The Satan who unintentionally benefits the Justice League#

Lucifer: That Lex Luthor is so courageous, he really dared to claw at my wings, I'll get rid of him, you're welcome.

Parallel world Batman & Superman: So, in our world, Luthor dances so happily, is it because he is not brave enough?