Chapter 1507 C: Twilight Event (Thirteen)

"A long time ago, my teacher once told me that the initial reason for his entanglement with me came from my gaze, or to be more specific - my choice. When I became interested in him, he changed He became the Joker, and the Joker was destined to be entangled with Batman.”

"As the teaching continued, more information emerged from his few words. The entanglement between Batman and the Joker seems to be the fate woven by the world for these two people. No one can break it. Its priority is almost Above everything that happens in this world.”

"Later I learned that the status of the Joker and Batman are complementary to each other. Their madness is like plants that have been entangled and grown together in the seedling stage. They have long been connected by blood and cannot be separated."

"It can be inferred from this that the stronger Batman is, the stronger the Joker will be, and I have indeed experienced this first-hand."

"When I desperately pursued strength and wanted to save Gotham, whether it was the clown in my teacher's body or another clown in Gotham, they were all crazy and reckless."

"But when I began to gradually let go of all this and pursue my own life, I found that the madness in their bodies that once made me despair seemed to have healed itself. Even though there were still some morbid thoughts left, it was more like Philosopher and Artist."

"So, I had some other ideas."

Bruce stood on the highest tip of the roof of Westminster Abbey, overlooking the entire London. Hearing the crazy laughter and the screams of vampires coming from below, he continued to say to Beelzebub in his mind.

"Known: First, I can use some methods to transform other people into clowns; second, the stronger the clown is, the stronger Batman will be."

"Then is there a possibility - I will find a person who is strong enough and turn him into a clown. As the clown becomes stronger, I will also become stronger. When I become stronger, I can find a stronger person and then Turn him into a clown, the clown is stronger, I am stronger, and then I go..."

"ah?"

"When this idea appeared in my mind, it was just a preliminary plan, and there were many problems in practice. But I still summarized many rules that should work through my previous experiences."

"First, I must first find the target and have some entanglement with him. I look at him, and he looks at me. I attract his attention, and he also attracts my attention."

“But I’m not entirely convinced by this entanglement of fate that favors philosophical and metaphysical concepts, and I think there may be more direct ways to achieve this transformation.”

"One day before, someone took out my blood, but a powerful being he hosted did not dare to drink it. It was not disgust, but pure fear. He emphasized that I was special, and anyone who drank my blood would not drink it. Anyone with blood will have an incomprehensible bond with me, and I think this will be the means for me to implement my plan.”

"The means of implementation are already there, and the next step is to select targets. But for a long time, I have not had a suitable target because I don't think anyone in ordinary society is stronger than me, even if in some aspects it exceeds The improvement I can bring is far from worth the effort I expend."

"Until my teacher led me to see the magic world, I had some understanding of it, but most of my eyes were focused on magicians like Constantine. I had no interest in borrowing money from the devil, so I never focused on understanding the magic world. existence.”

"Later, I read many books introducing magical creatures, historical classics of the magical world, and theological books at the Forgotten Bookstore, and then I discovered that the powerful demons and angels recorded in the Bible do exist."

"But demons and angels are not good targets. Demons prefer to play with human souls, and angels are even less likely to drink human blood. But in the process of selecting targets by reading the classics, I noticed that there is a type of creature that is simply The perfect target, that's a vampire."

"They are born to feed on human blood. They will suck my blood without any deception. So, when I was in the Forgotten Bookstore, I asked Constantine to help me find a vampire. I wanted to try to see if he could will be transformed by me.”

"But at this time, there was turmoil in the magical world, and vampires returned in large numbers. I heard about the appearance of Cain, the ancestor of the blood race, and generally learned about his life from the Bible and many other classics that record the past events of Yin Dian Garden. Identity, personality and behavioral patterns.”

Bruce sighed softly and said, "No one has ever firmly chosen Cain. This is his biggest weakness."

"In the Garden of Yin, both God and Adam and Eve preferred Abel. When he was expelled from the Garden and came to the Red Sea, even Lilith, who had a grudge against Adam, did not choose him. He had no choice but to leave in the end."

"People who lack recognition and admiration during their growth will develop a fear of praise from others. When encountering unwavering affirmation and choice from others, the first thing to appear is hesitation and doubt. Driven by this mentality , you will worry about gains and losses and lose your mind.”

"The plan is going very smoothly." Bruce looked at the ray of light on the distant skyline and said: "Now the plan has been half successful. Cain has been turned into a clown by me. Next, we need to observe the dynamics between me and the clown. How is intensity achieved?”

"Since Gabriel dares to send people to provoke you in your bar, it proves that he is not afraid of being discovered by you at all." In the palace of Satan in Hell, Constantine leaned on the side of the throne and faced Lucifer and said: "Or, He bet you couldn't find him."

Lucifer frowned slightly and said, "You don't know. If I really want to know where he is, there is no need for Azazel to investigate."

"Of course, the omniscient and omnipotent His Majesty Lucifer doesn't need to investigate anything he wants to know, but if you fly over and catch him directly, it will make him feel proud." Constantine snorted coldly and said: "You are the light of origin. God’s most beloved Son, you are unlike other angels, especially Gabriel.”

"It can be said that you are not even a kind of creature. Among all the angels, God only values ​​you. Taking a step back, only Michael can compare with you. If you and the little follower who has been following you two... Gabriel takes care of it himself, and he can laugh out of his dreams.”

Lucifer pursed his lips and said nothing. Constantine pointed out very bluntly: "He expected that your biggest weakness is arrogance. Even if he sent mortals to harass you and almost dance on your head, you would not be able to do it yourself." I ran up to him and got angry at him."

"You have never looked down upon any angel, whether it was Michael, Gabriel, Raphael or Uriel. You have never looked down upon him. This has been the case since you fell into heaven, because you know, God is the God of others but your Father.”

"That's enough." Lucifer interrupted Constantine, but there was not much anger in his tone. He just sighed and said: "Don't mention those old things. I will not let Gabriel get his wish no matter what."

He stood up from the throne and walked down the stairs, his voice echoing in the empty palace.

"The war between heaven and hell has no meaning. I just pursue freedom outside of love, and I have to be entangled in thousands of years of trivial wars. If the first battle of the Fallen Heaven is what I paid for my choice The price, then what is the purpose of the second war? It can’t be revenge against God, right?”

“Don’t you hate God?”

"It's not that I hate him, it's just that it's hard to understand the way he loves me, so I plan to avoid talking about it and keep quiet."

"The reason why you have such freedom is because you understand that he loves you and that he will choose you no matter what, so you can spend it freely and not care, and you don't even have the emotion of hate."

Constantine's Adam's apple moved, his tone lowered, and he said: "You are favored, so you will never understand how crazy those who are forgotten in the corner can do in order to find a sense of existence. It’s like I fell into hell, but I never looked back.”

"Do you think I should put up with Gabriel?"

"Of course not, although I will tell you that if you completely turn a blind eye to him, he will feel very painful, but I still hope that you can expose his unrealistic illusions. This is good for heaven, hell or earth. "

Lucifer turned to look at Constantine and said, "Then what do you think I should do?"

"It's useless to simply find him and beat him up, or even seal him up. He will only challenge you again and again to find a sense of existence. The more everyone pays attention to him, the crazier he will be. Even if He would only be ecstatic when he was rebuked by God, because he was finally being taken seriously.”

"But you can't do nothing, otherwise sooner or later he will turn heaven, hell, and the world into a lake of slurry. As for what you need to do to make him give up completely... I can only suggest that you ask Schiller."

Lucifer's expression froze, and the expression on his face could be described as "Is your map of Yan Kingdom a little too short?"

"You know better than me how proficient Schiller is at breaking down a person's psychological defenses, but he will make you pay the price."

Lucifer stood there gritting his teeth. After a while, he turned around and walked out of the palace, while Constantine sighed and said.

"You would rather go to Schiller than lower yourself and beat Gabriel up. I can only say that you brought all your bad luck on yourself, you are arrogant."

After Lucifer left, Azazel took Constantine back to his palace. Satan did not express his position. Azazel did not torture Constantine anymore, but just found a room in the palace and threw him away. Got in.

Constantine lay on the bed for a while, and just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he heard a cry ringing in his ears.

"Wake up! Wake up! John Constantine, wake up!"

As soon as Constantine opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful dark-skinned girl shaking him. He thought he was dreaming, so he muttered a few words and wanted to turn over and continue sleeping.

"Wake up quickly, I am Midnight's sister Luna, something big has happened!"

Constantine woke up suddenly, looked at the girl in front of him and said, "Midnight? Father Midnight? What happened to him?"

"Today is my birthday. He just came over to see me and said that Constantine finally fell into his hands, but I saw you in the palace a few days ago... Are you really John Constantine?"

"Of course I am Constantine."

"That's weird, then who is the one my brother is talking about?" The dark-skinned girl showed a puzzled face, but still sighed, shook her head and planned to leave.

But Constantine grabbed her wrist, stared at her and said, "Are you sure your brother said he saw me in the human world?"

"Yes, he said a vampire was chasing you, and you were injured, so you had to flee to Midnight Daddy's bar, and he saved you."

Constantine slightly widened his eyes, and said in a daze: "It's dark under the lamp, it's dark under the lamp... You are really good, Gabriel!"

He sighed again and said: "But you prevented Schiller from taking back my heart, Gabriel, you are too smart, you are really in trouble."

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On the other side, in Midnight Daddy's bar, Midnight, who got the news from his sister, hurried back to his bar, and in the guest room on the second floor, there was nothing but a pool of blood, and Constantine had disappeared long ago.

Midnight gritted his teeth and cursed. Of course, Lucifer and Azazel would not mistake Constantine, so it could only be that the one in the real world was fake. Realizing that he had been fooled, Midnight walked to the center of the room and chanted a spell at the pool of blood.

But at this moment, the door was knocked and the sound of the door opening came. Midnight looked back and saw a man in a dark red plaid suit standing outside the door, followed by a very strong young man.

"Hello, I'm looking for Constantine. I followed him here."

Midnight was immediately filled with anger. Just as he was about to explode, he met the man's desolate gray eyes. His years of experience and intuition among all kinds of people made his aggressive words turn on the tip of his tongue and were swallowed back.

"You are late, he has already run away."

"Is it Constantine who ran away?"

Midnight immediately narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the uninvited guest, and then heard him say: "You know magic, see who controls his body, I will find him, the body is mine, and the soul is yours."

Midnight turned his head and took a look at the scene in the room, knowing that he had no choice. If the guy who tricked him spread the news, his prestige would be greatly affected, and he must be chased back as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Midnight no longer hesitated. He chanted the spell faster and faster. In an instant, a burst of light rose from the blood. Midnight's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted a name.

"Gabriel??!

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Schiller frowned fiercely.