American comics: The off-the-charts random transformation

"Do you need me to sprinkle some sleeping powder on you? I will control the dosage precisely to ensure that only your head is anesthetized and the rest of your body is not."

Garfield shook his head. "No need for that."

His left hand's five fingers underwent a dramatic transformation, turning into five sharp sickles. He grabbed his hair with his right hand, then swiftly brought the sickles down, performing a classic stunt on the spot.

Then, with a surge of energy, the headless body gradually grew a head again!

Well, here's the question: with Garfield's abilities, simply severing the connection between the head and neck wouldn't be difficult, so why use such a bloody method as severing the head?

Good question. The answer is those five scythes that his fingers transformed into. These are no ordinary scythes; each one is infused with a power: the power of the spirit, the power of the elements, the power of faith, the power of hell, and the power of the inner universe.

These five forces combined completely severed the connection between this head and Garfield's original body, and even the ultimate gourmet biological cells on the head were implanted with the idea of ​​becoming cancerous!

That wisp of God's consciousness was completely sealed inside, unable to sneak into Garfield's body through the close connection between the physical bodies!

"Perhaps we should ask Lucifer about this head and see what he has to say."

Fairy X has deactivated her transformation and returned to being Tian Xiaoban.

He didn't feel much for the face that resembled his own. He was just a little curious whether Lucifer, after learning about God's backup plan, would be furious and immediately order his men to go to Heaven and chop down the angels.

The fallen angel was still spacing out, muttering "Aba aba." After God's consciousness ran away, he had completely broken down, losing all reverence and faith in God. In his empty eyes, there was only an intense, unyielding hatred.

"I'll do it!"

After hearing Tian Xiaoban's suggestion, Garfield began to summon Lucifer. He had no fewer than five different rituals for summoning Lucifer.

Even if Lucifer were to relinquish all his powers and treat himself as an ordinary person without any supernatural abilities, he would still be forcibly summoned by this ritual.

"Lucifer of the mortal realm, I summon you in the name of the Demon King! Appear now! Otherwise, I, the Demon King, will not stand for it!"

The threatening call to arms, penetrating the barriers of the world, forcibly drew Lucifer, who was traveling and picking up girls in the new world, over, along with the girl in his arms.

"Oh, damn it, can't you see I'm busy? You devils are so annoying."

"Is that so? Since you hate us, then I'll crush this newly fallen angel to pieces! Don't you want to know how this angel fell?"

Tian Xiaoban's face was dark, and her tone was full of sarcasm.

"Oh, haha, that's great news! It's been so long since any of my brothers or sisters have come down to keep me company. Where is he? Let me see."

Upon hearing about the newborn fallen angel, Lucifer smiled happily. After looking around, he saw the fallen angel kneeling in the corner, looking utterly devastated.

"Oh, looks pretty resentful. Did the old man kick you down?"

"No, he was sent down by Constantine. He's from the old era, not the new one."

“Oh, no wonder. I knew it. Constantine was right next to me, how could he have time to drag an angel into hell?”

The beautiful woman next to Lucifer said, "Hello, my name is Constantine."

"...?"

"!??"

Chapter 378 Lucifer's Game

"You said...you are Constantine?"

Tian Xiaoban's mind went blank. "That can't be right. Isn't Constantine a scruffy, sleazy man in a trench coat? How could he have turned into a woman?"

Garfield paused for a moment: "Her genes are extremely similar to Constantine's, so she might be a clone who changed her gender."

Lucifer held up a finger and wagged it:

"No, no, no, I can confirm that she is a Primarch, not a clone or a cyborg. But... she's quite interesting. I need to use my brain every day to have a normal conversation with her, otherwise this little liar will just disappear right in front of me."

Seeing Lucifer's affectionate and lovestruck expression, Tian Xiaoban felt a little nauseous.

Although they are a handsome man and a beautiful woman, the thought that the woman is Constantine makes him subconsciously imagine her as a sleazy man in a trench coat.

“Hey, Lucifer, I’m not a liar! You’re the one who came here on your own.”

Constantine, displeased, elbowed Lucifer, looking all haughty and aloof, and the two of them continued to flirt and cuddle together.

Tian Xiaoban immediately turned her head: "Ugh! Ugh—"

"Excuse me, I just remembered something disgusting! You guys continue! Ugh..."

Lucifer: ...

"Sigh, your thinking is too conservative. Even if he were a male Constantine, it's not like it's impossible."

"Stop, stop, stop! Let's skip this taboo topic! We summoned you here not to disgust me! Look at this!"

Tian Xiaoban tilted her head and pointed to the human head placed next to her, "You should be able to tell what's inside!"

Lucifer shrugged: "You can't tell right now. I've sealed all my power away. Keeping too much power inside me would make me lose my sense of life."

As he said this, his face was full of arrogance, as if to tell everyone that invincible people are just so boring.

"Oh, really? Well then, let me tell you, this head contains the consciousness of God. And I used special methods to put it to sleep. What, don't you want to go see it?"

Tian Xiaoban wiped the sour taste from the corner of her mouth and looked at Lucifer, who was frowning, with an amused expression.

"Okay, it's been a long time since I've seen him. Hey you big guy over there, do me a favor."

The big guy he was referring to was Garfield from the Celestials, who is over 3 meters tall and makes people look down.

"Boss Lu, how can I help you?"

"Killing this body will suffice. Hmm, brain death is fine. Hurry up."

"can!"

A mental wave flashed from Garfield's eyes, directly impacting Lucifer's body and shattering his brain. Then, in less than a second, the brain-dead Lucifer opened his own wings and regained the power he once possessed as a high-level dog.

"Tsk, the feeling of being invincible is so uncomfortable. You have to be careful in everything you do. If you get upset and cause too much damage, you have to waste your energy to fix it."

Sweetheart, do you have any wishes? I can grant them all now!

"Okay! I want eternal life, so I can stay by your side~"

The female Constantine climbed up the pole and naturally pressed herself against Lucifer's chest, displaying the demeanor of a shy, demure woman.

Tian Xiaoban complained, "Can you hurry up? The old man is about to wake up. You don't want him to suddenly appear and start giving you all the advice on your life, do you?"

“Yes, you’re right.” Lucifer’s smiling expression suddenly turned 180 degrees into a serious face: “Old man, it’s better if you die sooner rather than later, don’t leave a single thought behind.”

After saying that, he disappeared; Lucifer had entered the dream world inside his skull.

"Um...can we just watch?"

Tian Xiaoban asked Garfield, who was standing next to her, if it would be a bit silly to just stand there like that.

Garfield thought about it for a moment; he didn't want God's consciousness to creep into his mind again.

“Okay, I’ll use magic to project a dream, that way I won’t have any connection with this head.”

Dark magic surged, the power of the Demon King, the magic of hell!

Soon an obsidian mirror was placed in front of his head, and the image in the mirror was the dream that Lucifer had entered.

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"WOW WOW, long time no see, Morpheus."

Lucifer, what are you doing here?

"Hey friend, don't bombard me with questions the moment we meet. Besides, there are some things you're not already clear about, are you?"

Lucifer smiled and asked in return.

Morpheus nodded, indicating he had guessed, then continued to stand there with his hands in his pockets, his face expressionless. He was only there to seal away God's dream; nothing else mattered to him.

"Why don't you let me see his dream? I'm really curious to know what that old thing in the dream is trying to do."

Lucifer looked eager to try, as if he really wanted to fight God's dream.

Morpheus frowned: "No, his dream will cause a catastrophe in my dimension and will disrupt reality."

"Don't worry, I'll handle it. You just need to release his dream." Lucifer was very confident. Although he had been slacking off for a while, he was still confident in his abilities.

Morpheus paused for a moment, then held up one hand and said, "Then I'll grant your request if you can fulfill this condition to the best of your ability."

"No problem, friend. What do you want? I can grant you any wish."

"Tell me, was fate involved in my death? Just tell me yes or no."

Morpheus looked at Lucifer with a calm expression, simply to confirm one thing.

"Hmm, good question. What if I told you that fate knows this, but it can't interfere with fate? What would you do then?"

Lucifer seemed to have said something, yet he also seemed to have said nothing.

However, Morpheus already knew the answer. He waved his hand, and the white dream began to dissipate, the scattered points of light gathering into the bag in his hand.

"Don't overdo it."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I won't destroy your dimension!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sun in the dream began to radiate scorching light, its holy light burning the earth and incinerating all heretics who defied him.

Lucifer burst into laughter: "Yes, yes, yes, anyone who doesn't listen to him is a heretic, even you, hahaha..."

Morpheus, standing nearby, was also emitting smoke. Although his expression remained cold and calm, the blue smoke emanating from his body was enough to indicate that he was also a target of the attack.

"I'm leaving now. Don't spread his dream."

"No problem, I keep my word. If I say I'll handle it, I absolutely won't fail! If he wants to play the light game, then I'll play the dark game!"

A dense black magic emanated from Lucifer, staining everything on the ground blacker than black!

Before the light could even reach the ground, it was already swallowed by darkness.

The weather changed abruptly. Even though the sun was still shining brightly, a torrential downpour began, the rain carrying a holy light as it fell into the darkness.

With the combination of light and darkness, and water, the earth began to revive, and vegetation grew wildly. In the blink of an eye, a plain was transformed into a boundless, lush primeval forest.

When the rain stopped, the blazing sun ignited the forest, and the sacred flames quickly burned everything.

"Old tricks. Since you like playing with fire, I'll play with water."

Lucifer shook his feather, and the feather instantly transformed into a spring upon landing, sending high-pressure water jets soaring into the sky and forming a fountain shield around Lucifer to block the burning of the sacred fire.

Natural disasters were the old man's usual tactic; he hadn't even taken it seriously yet. Lucifer, naturally, just dealt with it casually, after all, there always needs to be a warm-up.