American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

"what have you done!"

The demon looked shocked, as it had clearly confirmed it repeatedly before coming.

It knew that the man with pointed ears dressed in black was actually an ordinary human.

But it didn't understand why it was injured by an ordinary person.

"Surprise, MotherFucker!"

At this time, Constantine suddenly rushed out, wearing a golden brass knuckle with crosses engraved on it, and rushed towards the devil.

The brass knuckles were attached with divine power, which directly smashed several of the opponent's fangs.

The demon was knocked to the ground by a punch. When he was about to get up angrily, he saw a dark figure standing behind him.

"do not move!"

Batman raised his arm, and the Eternium missile was mounted on the launch bracket of his arm.

The faint blue light reminded the demon that this was the same weapon that had just injured it.

"OK, I think we should calm down for a moment."

The devil has no so-called shame. When he sees danger, he decisively gives in.

It was obviously at a certain price that it was able to come out in the flesh to hunt Constantine this time, and it was not in a complete state.

But even so, it is so strong that it is impossible for humans to defeat it.

The situation that he thought was a sure thing suddenly took a turn for the worse, and the devil felt a little aggrieved.

You despicable humans, do you dare to fight me fairly?

Batman aimed the missile steadily at the demon and didn't let go.

The demon thought that this human would not dare to fire at such a close distance, as he would die too.

But once it sees the other person's eyes, it becomes less confident in its judgment.

Batman always has a way of making you believe that he can die with you.

'What if this human dares to die with it?' The demon couldn't help but think this, and became even more hesitant to act rashly.

After much deliberation, it finally decided to play it safe.

If it were to trade one for one with a human who knows nothing about magic, it would be laughed to death by its fellow hellish companions.

Constantine breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as we can talk, this matter will be easy.

"You've just witnessed the power of this thing. How is it? Are you interested in cooperating?"

The devil was moved when he heard this: "How can we cooperate?"

"Help me gather the other demons and we'll take down Belur together! How about that?"

The demon looked at Constantine strangely, "Aren't you and him partners?"

Constantine sneered: "I was coerced by it and had to do this."

"Think about it, I'm actually British and don't live in Los Angeles."

"So what this city looks like has nothing to do with me."

Constantine sounded very ruthless when he said this, but it was consistent with the demons' usual impression of him.

"You are right, but what do you hope to gain by killing Belur?"

If he said he wanted nothing more, the demons would doubt his sincerity in cooperating.

"There's a soul imprisoned within Belur, and I need her, whole!"

"That's not easy to do."

It is almost impossible to pull a soul out of a demon's mouth.

Can you snatch food from a shark's mouth?

But Constantine just said: "Leave this matter to me, you just need to deal with Belur."

"Of course, we will also provide this weapon as support."

The demon looked at the eternal metal emitting blue light, swallowed his saliva, and asked:

"How many of these weapons do you have?"

Constantine smiled, took a deep puff of smoke, and blew it out slowly.

"All I can say is, it's not much, but it's definitely enough!"

This sentence gave the demon great confidence. It and several other demons knew very well that Belur was actually very powerful.

He has been planning in Los Angeles for a long time and his strength has recovered a lot.

The other five demons must band together in the human world to have a chance to fight each other.

If Constantine's power is added now, it might be possible to kill Berul.

It glanced at Eternal Metal, and greed flashed in its eyes.

Then I'll find an opportunity to backstab these two foolish humans, snatch the Eternal Metal, and kill the remaining four allies.

Then from now on Los Angeles will belong to it alone!

The demon nodded in agreement to the alliance. He and Constantine finalized the details and then quietly left.

"It lacks the sincerity to cooperate." Batman retracted the missile.

Constantine didn't understand how he could hide something so big, so he shrugged it off;

"They are demons. Deception and betrayal are their way of survival."

"But don't worry, these demons will never miss anything that benefits them."

......

Pioneer Technologies Inc.

Dane was alone in a room on the top floor studying the Death Godhead in the crystal.

At this time, he received a call from the front desk.

"You said someone wanted to see me, who was it?"

"I am the Queen of Angels, Mr. Davis."

Dane could tell it was still the front desk clerk's voice, but it sounded like a different person.

He immediately realized that it was the spirit of Los Angeles appearing.

"No problem. Since he is a distinguished guest, we should entertain him."

"...Uh, sorry Mr. Davis, I was distracted. What did you say?"

"Let that man come up."

Dane found it very interesting. He didn't expect that before he even went to find the other party, the other party came to him.

He still remembered the plot in the movie, that the Ghost of Los Angeles could possess anyone within Los Angeles.

And it can also change into any appearance, man, woman, old man or child.

When she met Constantine, she appeared as a beautiful woman, and then some pleasant things happened between them.

People like Xu Xian and Ning Caichen are all weak.

Have you ever seen a man who has slept with an entire city?

From now on, Constantine can say to all the people in Los Angeles: "I.Fucked.All.Of.You!"

And he was right.

Chapter 043 Queen of Angels

Not long after, the "person" known as the Queen of Angels walked into Dane's room.

Dane stared at the other person without any gentlemanly manners.

The “person” teased, “Do you like this type?”

Just like in the movie, He transformed into a beautiful woman.

She has brown skin, long, thick black hair, and eyes that sparkle like stars.

Her plump lips were painted with deep red lipstick, and the tight skirt highlighted her perfect figure.

Dane fully understood Constantine's momentary inability to grasp the mood.

Question him, mock him, understand him, become him...

Of course the last one is not necessary.

What if the other party plays a little naughty and suddenly turns into a bloated black old man?

Are you going to die or not?

Dane smiled and asked the other person to sit down.

"Excuse me, this is the first time I've seen a city spirit appear before me, and I'm a little excited."

Why does Los Angeles call itself the Queen of Angels?

Because the name of Los Angeles is Los Angeles, it is often called the City of Angels.

This idea took root in people's minds, and over time, the Spirit of Los Angeles finally developed some special abilities.

But these abilities are still powerless in front of the devil, whose essence is composed of the collective subconscious of countless Los Angeles people.

So naturally, his actions and thoughts cannot escape the shackles of Los Angeles people.

The character of Los Angeles people determines that the spirit of Los Angeles cannot fight a life-and-death struggle with the devil.

He is very good at compromise and is also very good at using anything that can be used to his own advantage.

Before Dane came, His choice was Constantine.

For this reason, He spared no effort to seduce him and draw out the demon in his heart.

Now, He saw that Dane was more powerful, so He abandoned Constantine without hesitation and went to Dane.

The Spirit of Los Angeles' eyes flashed: "You know a lot."

"Not much, not much, just enough to know what I need to know."

The Spirit of Los Angeles (hereafter referred to as Angeles) suddenly felt a little tricky, because the man in front of him was not as easy to control as Constantine.

He once thought of using his beauty to seduce this man, but he happened to see Diana stabbing Mictlantcutli's head with a sword.

Although Angeles had never left Los Angeles, he was not so far away as to fail to recognize the artifact.

That sword that can kill God can kill Him.

And it was obvious that the female demigod had a close relationship with the man in front of her.

Angeles didn't want to be beheaded for no reason. He hadn't lived enough.

"Since you know everything, I wonder what price I should pay to get you to lend a hand?"

Dane did not directly answer His question, but instead said something puzzling:

"I have my eye on a city, but I don't know how to see it, or get it."

There was no need to explain, Angeles understood immediately.

He hesitated a little, because this was actually a common secret among all beings that possessed the spirit of the city.

But when he thought about his city being poisoned by demons and turned into a hell on earth, Angeles no longer cared about anything else.

“Does He have a unique culture or a long history?”

Dane nodded.

“Do His people love Him as they love their mother?”

Dane thought about the behavior of the Kandak people in the original book and nodded again.