[Comprehensive British and American] HE saves the world
Chapter 47: Battle!Ghost|Old man!
When Charles killed VV, Ida heard a very strange sound.
It sounded like the sound of flesh and blood breaking open, the sound of some kind of life form wriggling out of the wreckage, the sound of devouring and rebirth.Sticky, dark, wet, just listening to the sound makes people feel crazy, fiddles with people's reason, and arouses physiological resentment and disgust.
Ada resisted the urge to raise her hand to cover her mouth or ears.I don't know why, but now she is very glad that she can't see anything.
I always feel that if I open my eyes now... I will definitely see something indescribable.
Then, she heard VV's voice.
"Have you decided to accept this now, Charles?" VV seemed to be sighing, and seemed worried, "Do you remember what would happen if you accepted it?"
"I haven't forgotten. I was deprived of the time to move forward, deprived of the qualification to die, always listening to the ravings from the inside of the world, and bearing knowledge from taboos." Charles' voice did not tremble, "So in the beginning, we started from When the curse was found in the family's secret treasury, we had a dispute over who should bear the curse."
"At that time I said, because I'm the older brother, so I'll bear this." VV laughed, and her voice became staccato, "Now, Charles...do you want it...you...you want to understand... ..."
"I think clearly, this should be mine." Charles' voice was almost dead silent, "Let's meet again in the new world, brother."
"Okay... Here you go."
VV laughed very lightly, and with the sound of some kind of flesh breaking, he fell down slowly.
"No way..." His voice was so soft that only the blind could hear, "Who made me my elder brother..."
In the room full of blood, Ada struggled to sit up, her fingers were pressed on the steering buttons of the wheelchair, but unexpectedly (or not unexpectedly) found that she could not drive the wheelchair at all.
Also, who would leave the chance of escape to his prey?
Since he is a magician, of course there are ways to make this technology-driven wheelchair completely inoperable.
Ada silently bit the inside of her lips, raising her alert level to the highest.
Although the triangular relationship between Charles, Mariana and VV can be used to solve VV who is hostile to him, it does not mean that Charles and Mariana are on his side.
After a strange and profane sound, Charles seemed to have completed the fusion of the thing that was taken from VV's body.Then, he walked towards Ada.
"Are you all right, Nunnally?"
His voice sounded so concerned.But also so hypocritical.
Ada almost sneered.
So she really sneered.
"Is it meaningful to pretend to be a good father now?" She turned her head to the dead body of VV who could no longer make a sound, "Anyway, you, like him, just want to use me."
Only a fool would look for the love of father and daughter in a magician.
A fool would not believe that Charles killed VV to save his daughter.
"Just now VV introduced me to your 'Vision' to save mankind, and he said that I am the most critical part of your 'Great Dream'." The mocking smile on her face deepened, "At that time I asked him The question, I asked him, what would become of me in this plan."
Ada crossed her hands, and leaned back on the back of the chair again. She raised her head, facing the father who was physically related by blood, and threw the question condensed on the tip of her tongue together with a sneer.
"He hasn't answered me yet, why don't you tell me—Father?"
I want to see if you have such a thick skin, if you can say to your biological daughter, "I plan to turn you into a reproductive tool, a placenta for cultivating high-quality offspring".
Charles was silent for a long time, and a second before he spoke, Ada sneered again and spoke.
"By the way, since the ideal is to build a world without lies...then at least don't lie to me again, father."
Charles took a deep breath, then spoke.
"You will be the gateway to the root." He said, "Originally... the 'door' to the inner world was in the hands of my brother, and now it is in my hands. I will open that 'door' for you, Then we will rewrite the world from your consciousness to the collective unconsciousness of all human beings. In the process, you will become the carrier of the collective unconsciousness (alaya) of human beings, and your consciousness will be swallowed up."
When he said this, he sighed slowly, his voice sounded sad and regretful.
"I'm sorry, Nunnally. But it's all for a better world."
Ada: "........."
How the hell can you be more shameless than the most shameless situation I can think of?
she thought in shock.
Do you listen to what you say is human words? ? ? ? ? ?
……
……
……
Under the joint siege of Zatanna's irony magic, Constantine's magic flame, and Batman's high-tech explosion, the huge fire dragon finally let out an unwilling roar and fell down like a hill.
...Although Batman's Batplane was also scrapped in the battle just now.
Standing on the corpse of the fire dragon, Constantine lit another cigarette for himself. He smoked so frequently that one would think that he would die suddenly of lung cancer before the age of 35, but unfortunately, even the Archangel When he issued the oracle of "God forbid you to smoke", he would only give him the middle finger and tell him to get out of here.Therefore, facing Batman's disapproving eyes, instead of extinguishing his cigarette, Constantine gave him a slutty smile.
"I said, bat—" He took another deep puff of the cigarette and exhaled blue-gray smoke, "You actually know what the fastest solution is."
The substance of his question couldn't be more obvious.It was so obvious that Zatana couldn't help but frowned, and called his name as a reminder.
"Constantine."
There was a hint of warning in her tone.This made the man in the old trench coat laugh.He shrugged and looked at Zatana with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Oh, come on, honey, someone has to be the bad guy and tell the truth, doesn't it?" He narrowed his eyes, and couldn't tell who his smile was mocking for a while, "We all know that people who want to The most effective way to stop this magic from happening is to destroy their access to the root. To put it simply, kill the girl."
——It was to kill Nunnally.
($6000 million, goodbye)
Constantine waved goodbye to the huge wealth Schneizel promised him in his heart.
There is no way, as a magic (da) method (liar) master (son), he has no way to accept a world without lies.
But Batman ignored him, the black knight just packed his luggage, took out a roll of bandages from his universal belt, and roughly wrapped the wound on his arm - it was left when he fought the fire dragon. injury.
After doing all this, he turned on the locator and confirmed Nunnally's position again.no movement.I don't know if it's good or not.But Schneizel's locator also has the function of monitoring the opponent's heart rate and breathing rate, so judging from the data, her life should not be in danger now.
"I will bring her back." He said calmly, "No one has the right to kill innocent people for the sake of 'for the world'."
"Come on, superhero."
Constantine shrugged, narrowed his eyes, and lifted his chin forward.
"The structure of this temple is really special. It's not a stepped structure, but a spherical deconstruction... It's like peeling an onion. There is no way to break through from the front. You can only push in layer by layer. Change In other words..." He smiled again, "No matter what the magician prepares in this magic workshop, we can only continue. Fortunately, there are only three floors left, and you are ready to face the next one. Anything, Batman?"
His smile was a little malicious.
"There's a lot of... really bad stuff in a magician's workshop."
Batman gave him a cold look, and then said two words briefly.
"lead the way."
"Well, that's what you said." Constantine shrugged, "Then you can't blame me for what you see next."
……
……
……
But even so, Constantine almost threw up when he saw the dense pile of wraiths and ghosts.
It's not because he thinks this scene is disgusting... It's not like he hasn't seen something even more disgusting.
The problem is that the breath of death that is about to overflow from this floor is really disgusting.
On the contrary, Batman stood tall, motionless as a mountain. If Constantine hadn't been secretly observing this man all the way, he really wouldn't have noticed that his jaw was a little tighter than before.
All right, count yourself as ruthless.Gritting his teeth, Constantine took out a handkerchief poured with holy water to cover his mouth and nose, but was almost vomited out on the spot by the smell of wine on it.
... It was his fault for forgetting what he did with this veil last time.
What saved him from the fire and water was a spray delivered to his eyes.
"This can slow down the vomiting response." Said the vigilante who haunted Gotham's sewers all year round.
"I'm really starting to wonder what's in your universal belt." Constantine took the spray and watched Batman hand another one to Zatanna, "Speaking of it, dear, please tell me... ..."
With "headache" written all over his face, he pointed to the particularly conspicuous big ghosts in the pile of resentful spirits.
"I misread that thing."
"I hope I'm wrong, too. Too bad I'm not."
Zatanna gave a dry laugh.
"It's really well prepared."
"I'm starting to believe now that they really can get to the root."
Konstantin rolled his eyes and started using the spray on himself.
"It was too well prepared indeed. Did you see that big red ghost, my dear? Did they find it from Verdun or the Somme?"
Anyone can see how terrifying and difficult that big ghost is. It is not the kind of battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people have died that cannot breed such a terrifying ghost. Even if it is put into hell, it will definitely become Lucifer's subordinate capable go-getter.
"Yeah, I saw it."
Zatanna sighed deeply.
"God, even Mammon can't resist such a 'excellent collection'?"
Zatanna is talking about her "old friend" with Constantine, the "greedy" demon king in hell, and Mammon, one of the seven deadly sins.Devils like to collect such painful souls. Even in Mammon's collection, a great wraith of this size can be regarded as a treasure.
"That greedy demon king can't resist this."
Constantine exhaled another puff of smoke, and he turned to look at Batman.
"I'll make a way for you in a while, and you and Xiao Zha will rush in - I'll stay and deal with these guys."
"Constantine?!"
Zatana looked at her ex-boyfriend in astonishment, as if she saw Lucifer suddenly grow white wings in front of her.She couldn't believe it.
"Don't look at me like that, my dear." Constantine's tone became more and more casual, "It will only become more difficult as you go in, so I won't accompany you. You can go in with him."
Although he said it so lightly, both he and Zatana knew that even Constantine would never be easy facing so many wraiths alone.
"I have my own way." He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, but because his hands were shaking, he lit the cigarette after several times of lighting, "You just need to move forward."
Constantine took one last look at Batman, and with a wave of his hand, the magical flame suddenly opened a passage for them.
"Since you said you want to rescue her, let's do our best." He said with a smile, "Superhero."
The author has something to say:
I overhauled the last chapter, so you can re-read it _(:з」∠)_.
Regarding what the root can do... the root can do everything, for details, please refer to the confession of the root at the end of "The Realm of the Sky".
"...The root vortex. The place where all the causes are intertwined, everything exists there, so it is a place where there is nothing. That is the real me. Although I am only connected to there, I am also there. A part. In other words, I am the same being as there, isn't it?
So I can do anything... Yeah, reorganize the laws of tiny matter invisible to the naked eye; go back to the origin and change the phylogenetic tree of living things, this kind of thing can also be done.Even rearranging the order of the present world is easy.It is not to rebuild the world, but to destroy the old world with the new world. "
There is another update before twelve o'clock.When will I finish writing and post it, kiss=3=.Don't stay up late, everyone, you can watch it tomorrow morning.
It sounded like the sound of flesh and blood breaking open, the sound of some kind of life form wriggling out of the wreckage, the sound of devouring and rebirth.Sticky, dark, wet, just listening to the sound makes people feel crazy, fiddles with people's reason, and arouses physiological resentment and disgust.
Ada resisted the urge to raise her hand to cover her mouth or ears.I don't know why, but now she is very glad that she can't see anything.
I always feel that if I open my eyes now... I will definitely see something indescribable.
Then, she heard VV's voice.
"Have you decided to accept this now, Charles?" VV seemed to be sighing, and seemed worried, "Do you remember what would happen if you accepted it?"
"I haven't forgotten. I was deprived of the time to move forward, deprived of the qualification to die, always listening to the ravings from the inside of the world, and bearing knowledge from taboos." Charles' voice did not tremble, "So in the beginning, we started from When the curse was found in the family's secret treasury, we had a dispute over who should bear the curse."
"At that time I said, because I'm the older brother, so I'll bear this." VV laughed, and her voice became staccato, "Now, Charles...do you want it...you...you want to understand... ..."
"I think clearly, this should be mine." Charles' voice was almost dead silent, "Let's meet again in the new world, brother."
"Okay... Here you go."
VV laughed very lightly, and with the sound of some kind of flesh breaking, he fell down slowly.
"No way..." His voice was so soft that only the blind could hear, "Who made me my elder brother..."
In the room full of blood, Ada struggled to sit up, her fingers were pressed on the steering buttons of the wheelchair, but unexpectedly (or not unexpectedly) found that she could not drive the wheelchair at all.
Also, who would leave the chance of escape to his prey?
Since he is a magician, of course there are ways to make this technology-driven wheelchair completely inoperable.
Ada silently bit the inside of her lips, raising her alert level to the highest.
Although the triangular relationship between Charles, Mariana and VV can be used to solve VV who is hostile to him, it does not mean that Charles and Mariana are on his side.
After a strange and profane sound, Charles seemed to have completed the fusion of the thing that was taken from VV's body.Then, he walked towards Ada.
"Are you all right, Nunnally?"
His voice sounded so concerned.But also so hypocritical.
Ada almost sneered.
So she really sneered.
"Is it meaningful to pretend to be a good father now?" She turned her head to the dead body of VV who could no longer make a sound, "Anyway, you, like him, just want to use me."
Only a fool would look for the love of father and daughter in a magician.
A fool would not believe that Charles killed VV to save his daughter.
"Just now VV introduced me to your 'Vision' to save mankind, and he said that I am the most critical part of your 'Great Dream'." The mocking smile on her face deepened, "At that time I asked him The question, I asked him, what would become of me in this plan."
Ada crossed her hands, and leaned back on the back of the chair again. She raised her head, facing the father who was physically related by blood, and threw the question condensed on the tip of her tongue together with a sneer.
"He hasn't answered me yet, why don't you tell me—Father?"
I want to see if you have such a thick skin, if you can say to your biological daughter, "I plan to turn you into a reproductive tool, a placenta for cultivating high-quality offspring".
Charles was silent for a long time, and a second before he spoke, Ada sneered again and spoke.
"By the way, since the ideal is to build a world without lies...then at least don't lie to me again, father."
Charles took a deep breath, then spoke.
"You will be the gateway to the root." He said, "Originally... the 'door' to the inner world was in the hands of my brother, and now it is in my hands. I will open that 'door' for you, Then we will rewrite the world from your consciousness to the collective unconsciousness of all human beings. In the process, you will become the carrier of the collective unconsciousness (alaya) of human beings, and your consciousness will be swallowed up."
When he said this, he sighed slowly, his voice sounded sad and regretful.
"I'm sorry, Nunnally. But it's all for a better world."
Ada: "........."
How the hell can you be more shameless than the most shameless situation I can think of?
she thought in shock.
Do you listen to what you say is human words? ? ? ? ? ?
……
……
……
Under the joint siege of Zatanna's irony magic, Constantine's magic flame, and Batman's high-tech explosion, the huge fire dragon finally let out an unwilling roar and fell down like a hill.
...Although Batman's Batplane was also scrapped in the battle just now.
Standing on the corpse of the fire dragon, Constantine lit another cigarette for himself. He smoked so frequently that one would think that he would die suddenly of lung cancer before the age of 35, but unfortunately, even the Archangel When he issued the oracle of "God forbid you to smoke", he would only give him the middle finger and tell him to get out of here.Therefore, facing Batman's disapproving eyes, instead of extinguishing his cigarette, Constantine gave him a slutty smile.
"I said, bat—" He took another deep puff of the cigarette and exhaled blue-gray smoke, "You actually know what the fastest solution is."
The substance of his question couldn't be more obvious.It was so obvious that Zatana couldn't help but frowned, and called his name as a reminder.
"Constantine."
There was a hint of warning in her tone.This made the man in the old trench coat laugh.He shrugged and looked at Zatana with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Oh, come on, honey, someone has to be the bad guy and tell the truth, doesn't it?" He narrowed his eyes, and couldn't tell who his smile was mocking for a while, "We all know that people who want to The most effective way to stop this magic from happening is to destroy their access to the root. To put it simply, kill the girl."
——It was to kill Nunnally.
($6000 million, goodbye)
Constantine waved goodbye to the huge wealth Schneizel promised him in his heart.
There is no way, as a magic (da) method (liar) master (son), he has no way to accept a world without lies.
But Batman ignored him, the black knight just packed his luggage, took out a roll of bandages from his universal belt, and roughly wrapped the wound on his arm - it was left when he fought the fire dragon. injury.
After doing all this, he turned on the locator and confirmed Nunnally's position again.no movement.I don't know if it's good or not.But Schneizel's locator also has the function of monitoring the opponent's heart rate and breathing rate, so judging from the data, her life should not be in danger now.
"I will bring her back." He said calmly, "No one has the right to kill innocent people for the sake of 'for the world'."
"Come on, superhero."
Constantine shrugged, narrowed his eyes, and lifted his chin forward.
"The structure of this temple is really special. It's not a stepped structure, but a spherical deconstruction... It's like peeling an onion. There is no way to break through from the front. You can only push in layer by layer. Change In other words..." He smiled again, "No matter what the magician prepares in this magic workshop, we can only continue. Fortunately, there are only three floors left, and you are ready to face the next one. Anything, Batman?"
His smile was a little malicious.
"There's a lot of... really bad stuff in a magician's workshop."
Batman gave him a cold look, and then said two words briefly.
"lead the way."
"Well, that's what you said." Constantine shrugged, "Then you can't blame me for what you see next."
……
……
……
But even so, Constantine almost threw up when he saw the dense pile of wraiths and ghosts.
It's not because he thinks this scene is disgusting... It's not like he hasn't seen something even more disgusting.
The problem is that the breath of death that is about to overflow from this floor is really disgusting.
On the contrary, Batman stood tall, motionless as a mountain. If Constantine hadn't been secretly observing this man all the way, he really wouldn't have noticed that his jaw was a little tighter than before.
All right, count yourself as ruthless.Gritting his teeth, Constantine took out a handkerchief poured with holy water to cover his mouth and nose, but was almost vomited out on the spot by the smell of wine on it.
... It was his fault for forgetting what he did with this veil last time.
What saved him from the fire and water was a spray delivered to his eyes.
"This can slow down the vomiting response." Said the vigilante who haunted Gotham's sewers all year round.
"I'm really starting to wonder what's in your universal belt." Constantine took the spray and watched Batman hand another one to Zatanna, "Speaking of it, dear, please tell me... ..."
With "headache" written all over his face, he pointed to the particularly conspicuous big ghosts in the pile of resentful spirits.
"I misread that thing."
"I hope I'm wrong, too. Too bad I'm not."
Zatanna gave a dry laugh.
"It's really well prepared."
"I'm starting to believe now that they really can get to the root."
Konstantin rolled his eyes and started using the spray on himself.
"It was too well prepared indeed. Did you see that big red ghost, my dear? Did they find it from Verdun or the Somme?"
Anyone can see how terrifying and difficult that big ghost is. It is not the kind of battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people have died that cannot breed such a terrifying ghost. Even if it is put into hell, it will definitely become Lucifer's subordinate capable go-getter.
"Yeah, I saw it."
Zatanna sighed deeply.
"God, even Mammon can't resist such a 'excellent collection'?"
Zatanna is talking about her "old friend" with Constantine, the "greedy" demon king in hell, and Mammon, one of the seven deadly sins.Devils like to collect such painful souls. Even in Mammon's collection, a great wraith of this size can be regarded as a treasure.
"That greedy demon king can't resist this."
Constantine exhaled another puff of smoke, and he turned to look at Batman.
"I'll make a way for you in a while, and you and Xiao Zha will rush in - I'll stay and deal with these guys."
"Constantine?!"
Zatana looked at her ex-boyfriend in astonishment, as if she saw Lucifer suddenly grow white wings in front of her.She couldn't believe it.
"Don't look at me like that, my dear." Constantine's tone became more and more casual, "It will only become more difficult as you go in, so I won't accompany you. You can go in with him."
Although he said it so lightly, both he and Zatana knew that even Constantine would never be easy facing so many wraiths alone.
"I have my own way." He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, but because his hands were shaking, he lit the cigarette after several times of lighting, "You just need to move forward."
Constantine took one last look at Batman, and with a wave of his hand, the magical flame suddenly opened a passage for them.
"Since you said you want to rescue her, let's do our best." He said with a smile, "Superhero."
The author has something to say:
I overhauled the last chapter, so you can re-read it _(:з」∠)_.
Regarding what the root can do... the root can do everything, for details, please refer to the confession of the root at the end of "The Realm of the Sky".
"...The root vortex. The place where all the causes are intertwined, everything exists there, so it is a place where there is nothing. That is the real me. Although I am only connected to there, I am also there. A part. In other words, I am the same being as there, isn't it?
So I can do anything... Yeah, reorganize the laws of tiny matter invisible to the naked eye; go back to the origin and change the phylogenetic tree of living things, this kind of thing can also be done.Even rearranging the order of the present world is easy.It is not to rebuild the world, but to destroy the old world with the new world. "
There is another update before twelve o'clock.When will I finish writing and post it, kiss=3=.Don't stay up late, everyone, you can watch it tomorrow morning.
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