$640 Constantine's Lovers Are Everywhere, Whether Human or Not

Inside the Batcave, Bloodsport and Jason Todd were looking at each other.

“So the Batcave is going to be turned into a shooting club?

Let me tell you in advance that I will not be a member.

I'm not going to be a coach or anything like that. "

Bloodsport has a weird look on his face.

If there is a difference between Deadshot and him, for example, Deadshot rarely uses other weapons except shooting, while he can use anything.

Then the similarity between Jason Todd and him is further enhanced.

"Hey, Jason. Didn't you say you were going to find Nightwing?"

Deadshot didn't care much about this, but was curious about why Jason Todd was still in the Batcave.

“Don’t you know how to make a phone call when you visit someone’s home?

If you can't, that's unfortunate, I can. "

Jason Todd was lying on a bed with a cigarette in his hand.

"So Nightwing isn't home?

Or is he missing? "

Deadshot scratched his head, and then took a closer look at the bed under Jason Todd.

This thing looks like an operating table.

It is not an auspicious thing for someone who is fine to be lying on the operating table.

Not to mention that Americans are not superstitious, the people here are the most superstitious.

Maybe he has done too many bad things in his life and has to seek some solace in the mysterious realm.

“I don’t know, but I don’t think that guy is the short-lived type.

Maybe it was just that a demon appeared on his side and he went to deal with it. "

Jason Todd's tone remained casual.

This is not surprising, after all, the only demons he saw were a small group of fallen demons seen through the monitor.

There isn't even a fallen magician.

This kind of demon may not even be able to beat a healthy adult male when alone.

“What’s going on with those demons?

Why do you all know everything so well, but I don’t know anything? "

Bloodsport said, tilting his head.

Then I felt as if my body was being lifted up by something.

"Fake! Nanase, put me down!"

The moment Bloodsport turned his head, he saw the huge mouth of a shark.

The inside of a shark's mouth is quite ugly, with densely packed barb-like teeth.

Those are not teeth for chewing, but more for preventing the person who was eaten from climbing out.

Hmm... the kind that's a little scarier than a steel brush.

"Is this King Shark?

Good guy, I always feel like I’ve seen him before? "

Jason Todd had no intention of helping.

What does it have to do with him if Bloodsport is dead?

It would be better to say that Jason Todd wished that guys like Bloodsport were finished by themselves.

This guy can't be called a good guy, but he's not that bad either.

If he hadn't bumped into this guy while he was killing someone, Jason Todd probably wouldn't have bothered with this guy.

"Bang bang bang~"

Deadshot's bullets always come faster than his words.

But his small-caliber bullet couldn't even stop Nanase.

"What the hell is going on with this guy?"

Deadshot shouted, and then took the specially crafted weapon thrown by Bloodsport.

It's something like a large bottle opener, with accessories attached.

"Bang!"

Nanase let go and Bloodsport fell to the ground.

"Hey! Deadshot! Give me my gun back first!"

The first thing Bloodsport did was not to see how Nanase was injured, but to ask for his own weapon.

Top gunners generally have their own dedicated weapons. Although it is not impossible to fight without this weapon, the lethality will definitely be weakened.

“Deathshooter, are you asking about King Shark?

Your little toothpick-like gun can't hurt this monster at all, but this guy can beat up the Flash. "

Jason Todd turned over on the bed with a nonchalant look on his face.

The Flash has incredible speed, but unfortunately this guy always gets beat up.

From a super strong person to a gangster on the street.

That’s what The Flash is anyway.

But this guy has really never been hit by a gunman. Who makes him run faster than bullets?

"To add, it was a frontal beating."

Bloodsport took off the module on his firearm and raised his head to look at Deadshot.

"I probably understand why you would risk being eaten while sleeping by cooperating with him.

This guy is a natural trench man! "

Deadshot looked at Nanase slowly getting up and said helplessly.

Not only did his gun not hurt Nanase, even Bloodsport's cannonball weapon did not leave any scars on Nanese's body.

"Hungry~"

Nanase pulled up her pants and rubbed her belly full of fat.

"Don't eat people, okay? At least don't eat living people."

Jason Todd finally sat up and took the bag that was used as a pillow from behind his head.

The not very smart King Shark is actually not too big of a threat, although that is to these people who are beyond mortals.

If Nanase had more trust in others, perhaps an addition and subtraction method within ten could delay him.

"Hungry~"

Nanase repeated what she said before.

It seems that Nanase's IQ will drop a little when she is hungry.

At least he can still speak in complete sentences when he's not hungry.

"By the way, Wayne hasn't come back yet?"

Bloodsport asked after taking a look at the structure of the Batcave.

He didn't forget that his mission was to find Batman, or maybe Wayne.

"Bloodsport? Long time no see."

Through a portal, Wayne appeared behind him.

The magic of the portal is really useful for Wayne.

In the past, he always liked to play the trick of turning around and disappearing suddenly, but at most, that trick was just for fun with Director Gordon.

It's easy to embarrass yourself if you use it on superhumans.

Like Superman?

Disappear after talking to Superman?

And then Superman directly heard Batman's heartbeat around the corner through his super hearing? Or it was directly seen by a clairvoyant eye.

Anyway, this ability is actually not of much use.

But now that he has the portal, he can really appear and disappear.

At most, it's just a matter of opening the portal to the holy mountain of Harrogath.

That place is not something you can explore casually.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a ghost, you're always so elusive...my Fake!

What is that shiny thing behind you?

I just said that normal people would never be able to do the things you do, but you are actually a person with super powers?

Then why don't you use your superpowers when fighting! ? "

Bloodsport was a little stunned.

“These are just some insignificant things, now let’s talk about the devil.

You also want to end Amanda Waller's mission quickly, don't you? "

Wayne said casually.

Then a portal was reopened.

"Hey, Luke, are you there? Come over here if you're not busy."

The portal can not only transport people and things, but can also save phone bills if used to make calls.

Although Wayne didn't care about the small phone bill, the problem was that Luke didn't like to carry a phone.

"Coax~pacha~ahem! Wayne? I'm not busy here, but what's your situation?"

Luke spoke smoothly, but from the sound, he must have smashed something just now.

Then Luke walked directly through the portal.

"I need someone here to tell them about the devil, and I happen to have something to do.

So I can only trouble you to come here. "

Wayne said it naturally.

Speaking of which, Wayne and Luke get along quite well.

Perhaps there is an element of the words and deeds of Collick and Maddock.

"Let me teach them?

I don't know how to take classes, but I'm good at fighting. "

Luke said casually.

Wayne knew this, of course, but Luke was the perfect guy to teach these guys.

Although Luke has become a barbarian, the defensive power of his body's mutation still exists.

The few guys present are all top shooters, and if they attack by surprise, something might happen.

But there is no such problem with Luke.

Luke's current physical defense is probably no worse than that of Shark King Nanase on his side... maybe he is missing a shark tooth?

"Don't you still have a devil's head on your waist?

Let that thing educate them a little bit.

I know this demon is not the same as the demon that appears now, but he has been fighting with you for such a long time.

Isn’t it a problem to popularize some common sense? "

Wayne pointed at the head of Balza who had not spoken for a long time on Luke's waist.

"Honestly, I just received a mission from Leoric, and he plans to build his own country.

So hopefully I can find some villains for her to manage. "

Luke looked at the people around him before speaking.

Originally he didn't plan to do this task, but Leoric gave him too much.

Leoric promised to make those scoundrels obey the laws of Canduras and give those guys corresponding punishments.

The most important thing is that Leoric will give Luke Leoric's crown.

Yes, this is the legend.

As the creator of the legend, although Leoric is not a blacksmith, this crown can still be wholesaled.

As long as he says that an object that can be placed on his head is his crown, then that object will become Leoric's crown.

Moreover, Leoric also promised to allocate various highest-grade gemstones.

This treatment is generous enough.

"So, Batman, who is this guy?"

Bloodsport asked after glancing at Luke.

Suddenly, it felt like the brightness of the Batcave had become much lower.

Forehead……

Deadshot - black.

Bloodsport – Black.

Luke - black.

This atmosphere is a bit strange.

"Luke Cage, my comrade."

It took Wayne a while to come up with a word that he thought was appropriate to express his relationship with Luke.

“This fat-headed fish is the King of Sharks?

I seem to have heard of this guy when Constantine was bragging?

Did this guy have a happy life with Constantine? ”①

Luke asked as he looked at King Shark who was still rubbing his belly.

"It's really hard for Constantine. He didn't get eaten while sleeping."

Bloodsport couldn't help but join the conversation.

"So, you are the expert in dealing with demons?"

"Expert? Can I be called an expert?

You haven't seen a real expert! But it's better not to meet him.

If you meet him, you will probably be shot in the head before you can even finish a sentence."

Luke said unhappily.

Among the guys present, only Jason Todd's aura is slightly better. This guy is a hero after all.

The other guys...

Deadshot is a killer, and so is Bloodsport.

King Shark, this is a fool. Bul-Katho probably won't regard him as a human being.

Even if King Shark still has some thinking ability, the sheepdog does too.

Nanase's IQ is probably about the same as that of a sheepdog now...

"Okay, according to Leoric's request, I have to ask you guys when I see you.

Are you interested in joining the Kingdom of Khanduras?

King Leoric can give you the wealth you want and the necessary freedom.

You only need to pay one thing, that is loyalty?

Or loyalty doesn't matter?

Didn't Leoric get killed by his own men once?"

The second half of the sentence was added by Luke himself.

"I don't even know what Leoric is, and you want me to be loyal to him?"

Bloodsport felt that Luke was a little unreasonable.

"Wait, I seem to have seen this face of yours before?

When was it?"

Luke looked up and down at Bloodsport in front of him, and after waiting for a while, he shouted as if he suddenly realized something.

"Hey! Aren't you the gatekeeper of Asgard?

Your name is Heimdall?

I've seen you from Thor!

If you're not dead, why don't you contact Thor?

Or are you resenting Thor for not saving you?

Oh, man.

I heard from Leah that Diablo was responsible for the destruction of Asgard.

Though Thor was not weak at that time, he could not be a match for Diablo.

Take my advice and go find Thor.

Asgard has been rebuilt on Earth."

Luke said carelessly, and patted Bloodsport's shoulder.

The hand was strong, and Bloodsport felt that his shoulder seemed to be swollen.

Luke used his strength according to the physique of the Asgardians, but Bloodsport was not Heimdall, although they looked exactly the same.

Heimdall was really gone.

"What Asgard? I have heard of Thor.

Thor? I have seen this name when I was reading a book when I had nothing to do.

But what does this have to do with me?"

Bloodsport was confused, although he wanted to shoot.

But as a top killer, he is unwilling to kill people at will, which is the same for Bloodsport and Deadshot.

Killing is their job.

It's time to get off work now!

Killing for free?

What are you thinking?

Killers don't like to work overtime for free.

Don't racing drivers drive according to the speed limit after get off work?

Overtime is something that is hated no matter what job it is.

Love to work overtime?

Unless the money is enough.

"Luke, how far is Leoric going now?"

Wayne didn't care about these conversations. He was more concerned about the reconstruction of Canduras.

"Hmm? Probably to the extent of enclosing a piece of land?"

Luke couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly.

In fact, Leoric had completed an exchange of interests with those so-called upper classes.

Part of it is these super villains and those who are neither black nor white.

Leoric's offer includes a clause to deal with this problem.

And he really needs these guys.