[Zhongyingmei] It's not a slime!

However, of course Superman didn't come here to accept Ruby, a monster.

He wiped out all the densely packed demons on the street at the fastest speed, and he can be called a one-click cleaning master of the desktop. His physical exorcism speed even surpassed Constantine's magic exorcism. Peerless mowing.

For a moment, tentacles and eyeballs flew together on the streets of Las Vegas, the sulfur and magma were the same color, and the ground was full of charred demon corpses, even steaming.

Ruby: ...

Well, it's so scary... What kind of killing god is this... and this picture is too unsuitable for children, as expected, things that involve a little bit of magic are easy to make people sank!This is a picture that needs to be coded in horror movies!

Ruby: "...Well, why don't we take this opportunity and sneak away first?"

Apart from anything else, let Clark solve these troubles by himself, and let the demons delay Clark's footsteps. It kills two birds with one stone.

Ruby felt that she had already won the true biography of Constantine.

Constantine: "...No, you take this opportunity to close the seal crack."

Ruby: "Clark won't shut it down?"

Constantine almost didn't laugh: "He'll shut up."

Ruby: "... rough, vulgar words!"

Clark looked around the streets of Las Vegas and made sure that there were no new monsters emerging, so he hurried to find Ruby who was standing in the middle of the road and slaying demons: "Ruby? Ruby?"

He searched around, and found Ruby squatting there behind a car that had been shrunken.

The small symbiont has been released from the possession state at this moment, but still controls Constantine's body. A big man about 1.8 meters is hiding in the back of the car and huddled up. A pair of beautiful big eyes like rubies sneak out to peep He looked at himself, and after realizing that he was also looking at her, he flinched back again.

Clark: "..."

Constantine: "...I beg you, please don't use my body to do such a stupid move, especially if you do it in front of Kryptonians, my lungs will explode."

Ruby: "As far as your lungs are full of tar, does it make a difference whether you fry them or not?"

Constantine: "..."

Why didn't he think that this little symbiont was so irritating when he spoke... Is it true that Lu Yaozhi Mali has been familiar with people's hearts for a long time, and once he gets acquainted, his mouth will start to hurt? ?

"If you don't accept it, you can take over this body." Ruby said confidently.

Constantine: "..."

This little guy clearly knows that his body is suffering from an illness, and now let him take it back, I am afraid that he will bend forward in frustration on the spot, and kneel down in front of Superman in pain...

So, Constantine decided to lie flat: "It's up to you."

Clark kept his footsteps as light as possible, quietly walked around the tail of the car, and immediately saw Konstantin sitting next to the car with a displeased face... Uh, no, it was Ruby with a displeased face.

"Ruby?" he called softly.

Ruby jumped up all of a sudden, took two steps back, and looked at Clark vigilantly: "You, you, what are you doing? I'll warn you first, I'm not afraid of you now, if you dare Throw me on the symbiote planet, and I'll... I'll roast and eat your alien pig!"

Clark: "Ruby, take it easy! Listen to me!"

Ruby: "Okay, you explain, I'm listening."

Clark, who was ready to hear "Don't listen to bastard chanting scriptures": "..."

He abruptly swallowed back the sentence "I'm sorry, Ruby, give me a chance to explain, I promise it's not what you imagined".

This, this is different from what he thought, is Ruby so talkative and reasonable?Or is she actually not that angry at her behavior?

No, it's impossible, she must be furious!There must be no chances!

So Clark took a deep breath and said seriously: "I'm sorry, Ruby, but you have to leave Constantine, he lied to you, believe me, he is dangerous."

Ruby tilted her head slightly, and showed a confused expression against Constantine's face: "Look at what you said, aren't you dangerous?"

Aren't you dangerous?

Clark froze for a moment.

These words were like a basin of cold water, which caught him off guard from head to toe, making him feel cold all over his body, as if he was suddenly thrown into a bottomless glacier.

He took half a step back, and there was a trace of trance in his expression.

Danger?

is he dangerous

Why does Ruby think he's dangerous?He won't do anything to hurt her?He is different from Constantine, he regards protecting others as his own responsibility, and he will never do anything to actively hurt others, except when he lost control and accidentally hurt Ruby, but he also explained and said Sorry.

He made Ruby her favorite food, took her to learn about human civilization, took her out for a drive, and almost responded to her requests.

——It shouldn’t be.

So he asked in a daze, "...dangerous? Me?"

Seeing his innocent expression, Ruby's blood pressure was almost full, and she said in a broken jar, "Otherwise? Is there anyone more dangerous than you in this world? And you can't get rid of them, if not Can't run away, who wants to stay in your crappy place...Forget it, it's all a thing of the past, by the way, thank you for helping to kill these demons, Clark."

Clark was stunned by Ruby's few words.

Can't shake it off...?Broken place...?

Had she always thought this way?

At this moment, Ruby's bright red eyes, like burning sparks, suddenly faded and returned to the dark brown of the original owner of this body, and the usual fatigue and depression slowly emerged.

Constantine took over the body again.

As soon as he came back, his feet almost fell to the ground, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the smashed car beside him, put his fist on his mouth, coughed twice, frowned and said, "I don't have time to talk to you!" Nonsense, Kryptonian, I have to go and get rid of Sangong."

After speaking, he coldly glanced at the dazed Clark, turned and left.

He faltered a little.

After walking two steps, he suddenly turned around and said to Clark with a slight sarcasm: "It's funny, dangerous Kryptonian? As I said a long time ago, no one can implant thoughts in you, at most you can gently push You're just giving it away... In the end, isn't your choice your own making?"

Clark was slightly taken aback.

He suddenly realized that he never seemed to have really thought about problems from the perspective of this small symbiont.

He never asked her wishes, he just wishfully did what he thought was "good for her", then restricted her range of activities, and even threw her on the symbiote planet twice in succession.

He believes that Ruby is still a child, an alien who needs to be guided. Her race endows her with extremely dangerous characteristics and talents, as well as a predatory nature, so he must be optimistic about this little symbiote and give her the necessary guidance and care.

He took this matter as his duty, and performed it meticulously, trying to make this small symbiont happy and happy within the allowable range.

However, who recorded that the symbiote must be a monster with a strong predatory nature and a killing nature?

And who can really define what it means for someone else to be "happy and happy"?

Constantine is right, all the choices are his to make.

It was he who chose to believe the records on Krypton that had not been updated for hundreds of years, and chose not to believe Ruby.

Constantine did play tricks, but it was himself who really threw Ruby away.

Clark raised his head and stared at him: "Are you admitting that you moved your hands and feet? Those crazy creatures... are you responsible?"

Constantine smiled: "Yeah, so what?"

Clark: "Does Ruby know?"

Constantine let out a long sigh: "What if you don't know? What should be done has been done."

The contract has been made, like a coffin that has been crucified.

There is no way back, no way to escape.

Now that this time has come, there is no need to hide it.

He originally wanted to procrastinate a little longer, but the matter has come to this point, and there is no need for it.

Clark took two steps forward, with suppressed anger in his voice: "What did you do to her?"

"It's just a contract, thank you for your help." Constantine said softly.

After speaking, he turned and left, walking towards the seal crack not far away.

The crack was very inconspicuous, less than half a meter long, emitting an ominous black-red light.The crack seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and countless strange phantoms flashed out of it, falling on the ground and turning into strange monsters one after another.

Clark was dazed for a moment, but he quickly realized that this was not the time to be in a daze. He looked at Constantine who was about to reach the seal, but was surrounded by more and more demons, and took a deep breath. He took a breath and flew into the air.

A scorching light shot out from his eyes again, cutting apart all the demons beside Constantine, and immediately, magma sprayed everywhere.

Constantine glanced back at Superman unsurprisingly, and nodded to him from afar.

He looked up at the crack, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and spit out thick white mist and weird syllables.

With the chanting of the mantra, not only did the crack not shrink, but it got bigger and bigger.

Clark looked at the crack that was getting bigger and bigger. He was a little confused at first, but after seeing Constantine with his normal face, he suddenly realized that this guy wasn't closing the seal crack at all.

—He was breaking the seal.

"Konstantin!" He spit out a frozen breath, freezing a group of demons, and then shouted in Constantine's direction, "What are you doing?!"

Constantine narrowed his eyes and did not answer Clark's question.

He watched the crack grow wider under his spell.

At the same time, I heard the little symbiont in my body say with a pure voice like a baby bird: "Konstantin... what you just told Clark, is it true?"

Constantine was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Then he heard the little symbiote chuckle softly inside him.

……

——Ruby suddenly figured everything out.

At first, she didn't know that Constantine's black magic was powerful enough to affect the creatures in the Fortress of Solitude, so she never doubted Constantine's role in this matter.

She thought, she was just a down and out magician suffering from lung cancer, how could he fool that Kryptonian who was so powerful that she shuddered?

She even thanked him a little bit for being willing to save her from despair at the most critical moment.

But now, she wants to understand everything.

It's like a jigsaw puzzle, the last missing piece has finally been put together, and all doubts can't be clearer.

This has been a complete scam from the start.

Constantine deliberately handed her over to Clark, and then manipulated Clark's judgment, causing Clark to lose trust in her, and finally fell into a desperate situation.He hid behind the scenes and manipulated it all, keeping everyone in the dark.

They all hold a part of the truth, but no one has the whole picture.

Only Constantine has already calculated all this.

All of this is just for a contract.

A contract that cannot be broken.

A contract that bound her and him firmly together, a contract that could never be broken.

Clark is just a crucial pawn in this chess game.

The exorcist, who was dying and dying of illness, played around with them from the very beginning.

But... why?

How could she be worthy of his painstaking calculations?

If it was the Demon of Three Palaces, neither he nor Clark could beat him, so why would he think she would be effective?

"Konstantin, tell me," Ruby said, her tone surprisingly calm, "What do you want me to do?"

She didn't believe that Constantine wanted to sign a contract just on a whim.

He must have already thought about what he was going to do.

Even, this is definitely not a good thing.

If it was something she was willing to do and was willing to do, he didn't have to go through so much effort to sign a contract.

Constantine was silent.

He watched as the crack in the seal in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and finally it was torn open suddenly, a huge hole was torn in the sky above Las Vegas, and countless extremely evil auras gushed out, even accompanied by viscous , dripping of liquid like blood.

Six scarlet eyes appeared in the gap.

At this moment, the seal of the Sangongmo was lifted by the watchman. At the same time, the sky and the earth changed color, and the hurricane roared like a harbinger of disaster.

A gigantic, fearsome demon stood in the air, six pairs of cold eyes full of hatred and malice fixedly stared at Constantine below.

"It's really surprising, Constantine." The Demon of Three Palaces said, his voice sounded like fingernails scraping a blackboard, harsh and unpleasant, "...you would take the initiative to break the seal? Could it be that you want to beg for mercy?"

Constantine ignored him.

He said to the small symbiont in his body in a tone that almost lost all emotion and had no warmth:

"Sangong cannot be completely killed, so later I will open the mutual illusion between illusion and reality, where Sangong can be locked forever, but Sangong is too powerful, I have no way to force him go in.

"So I need you to possess Sangong, control his body, and then control him to enter each other's illusion, and stay in it with peace of mind until the passage of each other's illusion is closed.

"As a price, you will stay in each other's illusion forever, but your life will not be in danger. This universe will no longer be threatened by the Sangongmo, otherwise if he loses control, all of us will die.

"That's the contract you need to fulfill."