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Chapter 296 Hellish Demons, right?
Gazing at the towering flames outside the window, Su Haoming said in a low voice, "What did I tell you..."

Constantine snapped out of his daze, chuckled dryly, and said, "Gotham City's people are indeed a bit too honest, but that's a good thing for us. With Batman helping to hold off Balthazar, we can—"

"Think beautifully!"

Before Constantine could finish speaking, Su Haoming snorted coldly.

In an instant, the glass in front of everyone shattered. Su Haoming waved his right hand, and streams of light blue energy rose out of thin air, carrying the two people in the hotel into the sky.

……

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On the other side, an extremely bizarre scene unfolded in the cathedral square.

A demon from hell was actually suppressed in place by a mortal using the purest firepower.

"Da da da!"

The rotary cannons mounted on the fighter jets spun at high speed, continuously unleashing a dense torrent of metal.

The demon in the plaza below raised its pale green arm, trying to block the scorching metal coming from above.

Unfortunately, the Batfighter's firepower was too great; the bullets were everywhere, like sharp scalpels tearing through his skin, stripping him of his human disguise and revealing his true form.

In the firelight, a skull covered in ghastly green skin emerged.

A red light shone from its dark eye sockets as it glared angrily at the bat-shaped fighter jets in the sky.

"Damn bats!"

Balthazar's furious roar came from below.

Batman frowned slightly, realizing that ordinary physical attacks could not cause real damage to this devil; at most, they could only rely on the kinetic energy carried by the bullets to barely suppress it in place.

"This is not the way to go."

"We must find a way to truly harm him..."

As Batman thought this, he pushed the control stick, bringing the fighter jet back from its overshoot.

Just then, a series of black figures suddenly darted out from the clouds behind them.

Upon closer inspection, they were clearly the many imps that Balthazar had summoned from Hell.

They all had hideous and ugly appearances, and were quite tall compared to humans. With a flap of their fleshy wings, they would swarm in like locusts.

Seeing this, Batman's heart sank, and he pressed the fire button without hesitation.

Fortunately, these kids aren't as resilient as Balthazar.

Before the overwhelming truth of humanity, their seemingly solid bodies were easily pierced, their fleshy wings were mercilessly torn apart, and their remaining remains plummeted to the ground amidst screams.

However, due to the large number of kids and their agility and high mobility, many of them managed to dodge the bullets and crash directly into the glass window in front of Batman.

"Shoot-"

The menacing claws sliced ​​through the glass, leaving streaks of white.

Numerous little devils crowded at the front of the fighter jet, swinging their claws in an attempt to smash the glass while opening their gaping maws and letting out ear-piercing howls at Batman inside.

Batman remained expressionless, pushing the control stick forward with his right hand, and said calmly:
"Prepare for remote control!"

"understand!"

Inside the Batcave, Alfred pressed a button, and the control panel in front of him immediately transformed, popping out from below a joystick resembling a fighter jet's control stick, as well as a large screen connected to a fighter jet's camera lens.

"Are the demons on earth not enough? Do they have to get involved from hell too?"

Looking at the grotesque little devils on the screen, Alfred couldn't help but sigh.

Just as he gripped the joystick and remotely took control of the Batplane, the monitor screen in front of him suddenly blurred, and Batman, who was preparing to eject, vanished from the cockpit.

Not only that, but all the little devils howling and banging around the fighter jets also disappeared.

The only evidence on the entire screen that they actually existed was the cracked windshield...

"Lord Wayne?!"

Upon seeing this, Alfred's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly called out to Batman on the other side.

Unfortunately, when the sound came out, there was no response from the headset, only a crackling electrical noise.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Batman's vision blurred, and he found that the world around him had suddenly changed.

The once familiar cathedral square has somehow become a ruin filled with yellow sand and fierce winds, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of sulfur.

Fortunately, bat-shaped faceplates already have various functions such as waterproofing and protection against poison.

Upon noticing the unusual smell, he immediately activated the full-sealing mode of his face mask.

However, compared to the air in this godforsaken place, the grotesque little devils around us were much more troublesome.

"Welcome to Hell!"

From the ruins of the broken high-rise building next to him, Balthazar's figure emerged, grinning as he looked down at Batman, who was struggling and surrounded by a bunch of kids.

But as he laughed, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because this guy, though seemingly struggling, was actually quite adept at handling things, and his various strange and unusual methods were endless.

How could a mere mortal be able to engage in close combat with demons from hell using only his fists and feet?!
Balthazar stared in astonishment at Batman below, his gaze filled with suspicion and uncertainty. After regaining his composure, he frowned, but ultimately decided to eliminate this troublesome human himself.

But at that moment, the air currents on the street suddenly began to rotate at high speed, and gusts of wind howled and swept through, turning into wind blades that sliced ​​all the kids around Batman into mincemeat.

"what?!"

The sight of blood and flesh raining down caused Balthazar's expression to change drastically.

Even Batman, being in the midst of it, couldn't help but feel astonished.

But soon, he realized the identity of the person from the hurricane, and couldn't help but raise his head and look up at the sky.

Sure enough, three figures descended from the sky and landed lightly beside him.

Batman's gaze shifted to the only Asian youth among the three he had ever seen before.

"As expected of you!"

Su Haoming gave a thumbs up and clicked his tongue in amazement, saying, "You really dare to go head-to-head with the devil in hell!"

The slightly teasing voice clearly reached my ears.

Batman frowned and couldn't help but ask, "Is this really hell?"

Su Haoming shrugged, glancing at the slightly disheveled man beside him, and said, "At least that's what he said!"

"Cough cough!"

Constantine couldn't help but cough twice, then covered his nose, his face grim, and said, "Believe me, my familiarity with Hell is second only to Nicotine. This is definitely a projection of Hell summoned by Balthazar!"

At this point, he couldn't help but complain, "Su, I know you want to help, but was it really necessary to bring Angela along?"

Su Haoming shook his head and said, "Leaving her outside would be more dangerous. Here, at least we can protect her."

"and many more!"

Batman frowned: "Can you tell me what's going on first?"

Constantine sighed and said, "That's a long story..."

"Fart you!"

Su Haoming looked at him with disdain and said, "You're just too lazy to say it again!"

As he spoke, he turned to Batman and explained simply, "The devil on the other side wants to kidnap the lady next to me. The reason I summoned the ghosts in Cathedral Square was to find their trail."

That's it!

Batman's expression showed understanding; he clearly understood what Su Haoming meant.

As they talked, Balsazar on the other side also noticed their arrival.

He was filled with shock and anger when he saw the young man shrouded in the raging wind.

But when his gaze shifted to the two people beside him, his shock and anger instantly transformed into a deep sense of joy.

"Constantine!"

Balthazar grinned, a sinister smile spreading across his face as he looked at him and said, "I really didn't expect you to deliver yourself to my doorstep. It's like you've chosen the path to hell when there's one for you!"

"Bullshit!" Constantine rolled his eyes and said irritably, "If Heaven really offered me a way out, why would I bother with a bunch of disgusting hellish creatures like you?"

Balsazar's smile froze, then he coldly snorted:
"Anyway, since we're here, let's not leave!"

"Kill them and bring that woman back!"

With a wave of Balthazar's hand, numerous hellish imps flapped their fleshy wings and pounced forward, howling like wolves.

Not only that, countless dark figures crawled out from the surrounding street ruins, their scarlet eyes greedily staring at Su Haoming and his two companions in the middle of the street.

"Something's wrong!"

Constantine frowned and lowered his voice, saying, "Given Balthazar's strength and status, it's impossible for him to command so many hellish imps at the same time. There must be someone behind him!"

"Do you even need to tell me that?!"

Su Haoming replied irritably, then waved his hand, and a surge of powerful magic power instantly erupted, forming a terrifying hurricane a hundred meters high, carrying with it the airflow.

Seeing this, Constantine couldn't help but swallow hard, while Angela next to him stared wide-eyed at the towering, pale blue wind wall that resembled a city wall.

Even Batman, standing nearby, was somewhat moved, seemingly surprised by Su Haoming's immense power.

But this was far from over. In the next instant, the violent hurricane spread out like an explosion, sweeping wildly in all directions with overwhelming force.

Wherever it passed, streets and high-rise buildings collapsed, turning into dust.

The wandering hellish imps didn't even have time to howl before they were instantly swallowed up, exploding into a cloud of blood mist in the gale, merging into the hurricane that symbolized destruction.

In the blink of an eye, the entire street was leveled by the raging hurricane.

Only Balthazar stood stiffly in place, staring blankly at Su Haoming below.

"Alright, now only you are left!"

Su Haoming grinned, revealing two rows of gleaming white teeth: "Balzaza, a devil from hell, is that it? I advise you to confess honestly. If you behave well, I might take pity on you and consider sparing your life..."

(End of this chapter)