[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

Constantine played with the metal lighter in his hand. The golden lighter was engraved with a flame totem, and in the middle was a cross wrapped in a circle. Inside the cross was engraved the Zippo lighter with the four characters of Constantine.

He flipped the lighter repeatedly, making a noise.

Constantine made a casual guess.

"What? You are dying, and then the system appears and tells you that as long as you sign a contract with him to become a magic elf, he will help you to live?"

Fast tilted his head, and a part of his black hair rubbed against the clothes to generate static electricity, causing it to curl up.

"It's almost the same as what you said, but it's forced to buy and sell." He asked lazily: "Do you know the multiverse?"

Constantine was a little funny. Does Fast think that their mages only know vertical things?

Constantine is a very good mage. His proficiency is not limited to magic and black magic. He also understands the composition of the world, like the supreme mage who has guarded the time gem throughout the ages.

Supreme mages do not specialize in souls, they are better at spells related to space.That is an ambiguous mage, but the lineage of the Supreme Mage is indeed a mage.

Constantine is more inclined to the traditional definition of a mage, who can use witchcraft, predict the future, dispel bad luck, summon spirits, and the like.

"Of course. Each time fulcrum will produce different divergent worlds, and each world is called a multiverse." Constantine said in a calm tone the multivariate information that ordinary mages do not know.

"Not only that, I also know that the Avengers and Hydra compete for a few small stones, and among those few small stones, one or two are used to travel between different universes." Constantine said, somewhat proudly.

Constantine was reflected in Fast's golden-green eyes under the sun.

"I am not of this world."

"I was on a mission and I was blown away by the denial of access to the device, and I knew I was dead."

"Then I came back to life. In this world, the system brought me back after I died."

Is it possible to take a soul from one world to another and resurrect it in a vessel?This is completely against the rules, whether it is the horizontal space rules or the vertical time rules.

If Fast's words are heard by those 'lunatics' who don't even want to deal with Constantine.

I will definitely study Fast and the system thoroughly.

Even after hearing such shocking words, Constantine just paused, and he carefully looked at Fast's body.

Then he suddenly asked, "Is this body exactly the same as your body in another world?"

Fast shook his head: "Some physical details are different, but he looks exactly like me."

Constantine nodded. "Probably because your occupation in this world is different from yours in another world? I can confirm that the body you're living in now is exactly you in this world."

Only souls that are exactly like the body can enter the body.

It's just that this is still unreasonable, because the volume of each world is different, and the capacity and weight of the soul are also different.

Constantine could no longer think of any reason to explain this.

He can only think so for the time being.

Constantine still has doubts, so where did the soul of the original owner of this body go?

First of all, the death of the original body is ruled out. If the original body dies, even if the soul returns to the body, it is impossible to revive the body again.

Secondly, if there is a soul in this body, it is impossible for another soul to squeeze out the original soul in the body.

But Fast was clearly not lying either.

Then the problem lies in the system, where is the system?

It is so easy to do such an unreasonable thing as soul replacement.

Fast paused for a moment before saying: "Yes, I probably guessed that this body carried another 'I' in the past."

"He's probably a pianist. In my past career, I didn't learn temperament, but this body has left a subconscious mind, which makes me play the piano handy..." Faster saw that the ice had melted into the In the coffee cup, he pushed the cup away with some disgust.

Immediately afterwards, Fast showed a brisk smile. "Next is the main event."

"I need to do one bad thing and one good thing to renew my life once a month. This is the system's requirement."

"...So you are a hero and a criminal?" Constantine raised his eyebrows, this request is too strange.

Moreover, if it is someone like Fast, no matter whether he becomes a hero or a villain, he must be an extremely high-profile guy.

Because the essence of Fast is the same as that of Constantine, they are unwilling to be ordinary, unwilling to be known for their contributions and what they have done.

"So who and who are you?"

Fast let out a chuckle, and those dark eyes sparkled.

"White Knight and——" Fast deliberately dragged out the long ending sound, and the long ending sound of his voice curled slightly, like the last sentence before the stage.

Fast raised his head high, stretched out a hand, waved it gracefully and finally stood in front of his chest, he bowed his head slightly to salute.

"—Joker"

Pale Knight and Joker?Well, these are two very unassuming dudes, and who would have thought that the Pale Knight of New York and the Joker of Gotham would be related?

"You know what the problem is." Fast stuck out his tongue.

Perhaps it was the disclosure of his identity, which made Fast's movements more casual, looking as naughty and energetic as a normal boy.

It also made Constantine feel more timid and vigilant.

But Constantine did know the problem. "The requirements mentioned by the system are all beneficial to you, in order to keep you alive, and it conceals its purpose."

Fast shrugged. "That's exactly why I don't believe it."

"Believe it?" Constantine raised his eyebrows, and said in a mocking tone: "Gotham's notorious criminal prince Joker would believe it? Would you believe that someone who kisses the back of your hand makes you look like a princess?"

Constantine couldn't help but use the bad mouth he usually used to deal with other people.

"Uh.." Fast was not offended, he seemed to think for a while, he made a fist with one hand and knocked on the palm of the other. "I can."

"Oh? Who will make you believe unconditionally like a little princess?"

"You." Fast said with a smile: "I told you so many secrets unconditionally, naturally because I believed in you."

Faster's words made Constantine choke on the coffee he swallowed, and his already uncomfortable throat was even more itchy. He coughed for a while, and his lifespan was counting down.

Fast just quietly waited for Constantine to stop coughing.

Constantine shrugged helplessly. "Unfortunately, I can't help you. Obviously, this involves not only the soul, but also something more complicated than the soul."

"It's not because I'm dying that I won't help you, um... well, there is indeed a part of it. I'm dying. When will you fulfill your promise?" Obviously at this time, Constantine is more concerned Can he survive by himself.

"Of course I remember my promise." Fast said, tapping his coffee cup.

Fast didn't think Constantine could help him either.

But this time it is not completely in vain. Fast has determined the source of the system, not this world, not in vertical time, but in space.

Constantine could only see that his soul did not belong to him.

If you really want to know more, you still have to ask Doctor Strange of the Supreme Master lineage.

But Fast isn't going, as he says, this is the first and last time he mentions 'the system' to anyone before he finds a complete solution.

"I have prepared two plans for you, so that you will not be blown by Satan." Fast said teasingly.

"So please tell me how to prevent my ass from being blown by Satan." Constantine raised his eyelids and continued Faster's words. This kind of dirty talk is nothing to Constantine.

You must know that Constantine has been hanging out with the heterogeneous among human beings since he was a child, drug addicts, gay groups and the like.He was also involved in a lot of bad things, gambling, drinking, making troubles, and often appeared in dark bars, not to mention the nasty things he said.

But Constantine is also a principled person, he will not say something that should not be said to children, which is why he has always been polite to Peter and Fast.

But now it's different, Fast is Joker, poof, a super villain.

Constantine's rationality told him that there was absolutely no need for him to be polite to a criminal who committed a heinous crime. He should taunt and yell at Fast as he would treat a snobby angel.

But looking at Fast's well-behaved and pure face like a schoolboy, oh my god, the clown looks like a schoolboy after taking off the ghost-like makeup on his face.

Constantine could never utter a more excessive swear word.

Fast held up a finger.

"First, sign your soul to 'Nightmare'. 'Nightmare' is controlled by me. It exists in the world of shadows. I will hide your soul in it, and no one can find it."

Faster's finger moved, and the shadow falling on the edge of the cup also swayed, which was the feedback from Nightmare.

Fast looked up at the thoughtful Constantine, and calmly continued.

"I'll use your soul to do bad things, like make a flag or something, after all, it's Constantine's soul, the best trophy."

Fast is preventing Constantine from choosing this one, but he knows that Constantine will not choose this one.

What Constantine wants is not just that the soul does not fall into the hands of Satan, what he really wants is that the soul go to heaven, or continue to live.

"Is this your bad idea?" Constantine asked. "I guess I'll have to do my calculations again, because letting dead people talk doesn't quite match up to your bad idea."

Fast waved his hands, and he reached out to press down the raised hair. "You didn't get any inspiration from it?"

"What?" Constantine was taken aback.

and many more...

He did have some ideas.

Fast spoke before Constantine: "You know what it means to sign a contract, and the soul will belong to it completely. If the three kings of hell have the ownership of your soul, how should they be distributed?"

"The owner of the soul must take back the soul completely. Hell is the place that respects contracts the most."

Constantine looked up and stared at Fast's slightly deep smile, he already fully understood Fast's intention.

If he sells his soul to the three kings at the same time, the three kings will have to fight for its soul after his death. Constantine is important, but for a little Constantine to fight against the other two kings?Even if you win, you will attract the attention of heaven.

Heaven may attack hell.

So in order to avoid war, the three kings can only let Constantine live, but the process must be very painful, and the three kings who have been teased by him will definitely make him live very painfully.

Constantine already had a more detailed plan in his mind. Although Fast's idea wasn't a good plan, it was indeed a solution, and it was the only thing Constantine could do so far.

He showed a distorted smile, raised his gray eyes and saw that Fast saw him gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for your 'good' idea."

"You're welcome." Fast's smile deepened.

After all, in a sense, this was originally Constantine's idea. Fast believed that even if he didn't tell Constantine about this, Constantine would come up with this method recently.

And Fast just borrowed this favor.

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