John pushed open the familiar wooden door. Constantine walked in. The exquisite murals depicted the scene of Jesus's crucifixion. Longinus had stabbed Jesus in the chest with a spear.
John Constantine shook off the rainwater on his windbreaker and walked towards the person who was sitting on the sofa and talking to the priest. It was difficult to tell his gender with his black expensive suit and neat short blond hair. His fair and handsome face was even more difficult to look away from. However, John was still in a daze. Constantine's eyes could see through the disguise of angels and demons, but he could clearly see the person's true identity.
The representative of pure kindness, the symbol of justice. God's favored child, countless titles, shining on the achievements of the Archangel Gabriel. A pair of huge wings appeared behind Gabriel.
Just as John. Just as Constantine was about to walk over, an attendant walked up to John. In front of Constantine. "John. Mr. Constantine, do you need me to light your coat for you?”The attendant said respectfully.
"No need, I'll leave in a while!" John Constantine waved his hand. " Please wait for a moment. The priest is talking to a lord…" the waiter said politely. Then, he looked at John. Constantine asked from behind,"Angela. What about you, Ms. Dawson?"
John Constantine turned around and saw a woman with short brown hair in a ponytail standing behind him. The black suit jacket was neat and clean. This one was called Ahn 'Qiraj. Dawson's woman said,"It's fine..." I'll wait a while."
As they spoke, the conversation between the priest and Gabriel had ended. Constantine and Angela. Dawson can pass, John. Constantine thought that the other party was also here to look for Gabriel. Constantine shouted," First come, first served! I arrived first!"
Angela. Because of Isabel's death, Dawson had nowhere to vent the bitterness in his heart. Isabel was a devout Christian. According to the Christian doctrine, those who committed suicide were destined to fall into hell. Dawson then came to the priest for help, hoping that the priest could help Isabel and let her sister, who believed in God, have a Christian funeral.
"Humph! So what if it was first come, first served? Why can't I see the gentlemanly demeanor that a man should have on you?”Angela. Dawson mocked. John Constantine ignored her words and walked straight to Gabriel.
"Child…I know what you want to do, but I can only tell you regretfully! I can't do it…" Gabriel was in John's room. Constantine said as he approached.
"Humph! Haven't I done enough for so many years? How many times have I destroyed dark creatures to protect the human world? The day before yesterday, I even destroyed a demon soldier that possessed a young girl! Isn't this enough?" John Constantine couldn't control his emotions and roared.
"Everything you did was for yourself! Do you want to use these to exchange for a ticket to heaven?”Gabriel shook his head and waved his finger." Heaven is not a supermarket. You can't exchange coupons for anything!”
Just as the world's will had arranged, John was still alive. Constantine did not receive any comfort from Gabriel. Instead, he received a merciless blow. What about Constantine, a mortal who was favored by God? Gabriel, who hated mortals, hoped that John would be able to escape. Constantine fell into hell and was tortured.
Angela. Dawson had also received a merciless blow from the priest. Damn dogma, Isabel was doomed. Dawson was unable to receive a Christian funeral.
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The sparse rain seemed to be endless. John, who had been rebuffed in the church. Constantine braved the drizzle as he crossed the road. When a man is about to die, his words are kind. John who braved the rain at night. Constantine seemed to want to take another look at Los Angeles, the place where he was born. People in Los Angeles, an international metropolis, were sometimes so cold that they were unwilling to stop for passersby who had collapsed beside them.
Stepping on the puddles on the road, John. Constantine had a cigarette in his mouth as he walked aimlessly on the road. The cold rain wet the cigarette in his mouth. Constantine looked at everything in front of him. The dark creatures hidden in the crowd were doing their own thing. At the entrance of the dark alley, the bewitching banshees were still dressed scantily. They faced the sparse rain and waited for their prey to be attracted by their beauty. The vampires who were dressed in fancy clothes were sprayed with thick cologne and had evil smiles on their faces. It was unknown how many human women passed by them. When night fell, wasn't it the time for these dark creatures to come out to look for food? Late stage lung cancer is like a countdown to life, John. Constantine was no longer in the mood to care about what he was seeing. The noisy noise of the speeding traffic made John, who liked silence, feel uneasy. Constantine had always been frustrated. But tonight, John. Constantine wished he could hear more of this noise. Because in the bloody and hot world of hell. Other than the boiling hot air and the lava that burst out from the cracks in the ground, there were endless mo weapons. The only sounds that could be heard were those souls that had just fallen into hell. It was just a wail from the demon soldiers.
The speeding car stirred up the puddles on the road. If it was the John of the past. Constantine, after being splashed with water, even if he didn't curse, he would at least make an international gesture. Constantine looked indifferent. His windbreaker was already drenched, but he didn't care about the dirty water splashing on the road. Shen Chu patted the water droplets on his windbreaker. At this moment, a black shadow rushed towards John. Constantine attacked. Bang! A punch landed heavily on John. On Constantine's lower abdomen. John was caught off guard. Constantine almost couldn't breathe.
Puff... After spitting out a mouthful of blood, when John. When Constantine saw the face of the shadow, he was stunned.
"Hehehe…Bounty hunters…Do you think you can destroy me with a damn mirror?”The black shadow that attacked him was made up of countless flies, cockroaches, and rats, the most common things in the city.
It seemed that the Demon Weapon that he had driven out of the Chinese girl's body with the mirror did not return to hell with the broken mirror. Instead, it was divided into countless pieces. It possessed the cockroaches and rats in the garbage dump next to the old apartment.
"Haunting!" John Constantine cursed. He glanced at the speeding traffic on the road and ran across the road. The black shadow formed by cockroaches and rats split into pieces and turned into a black wind that headed toward John. Constantine chased after him. In America, crossing the road. If there was a traffic accident, the driver would not have to bear any responsibility. This also caused it to be almost impossible to see people crossing the road in the United States. John ran to the middle of the road. Constantine heard the curses of an experienced driver.
"Do you want to die? Bastard!"
"Hey! Drunkard, do you want to die?"
"Damned bastard. If you want to die, don't run into the road!!”
John Constantine ignored the curses and stood in the middle of the road. When he saw the black shadow in front of him condense again, John was shocked. Constantine's lips curled up as he sneered," Old bumpkin, you've never seen so many cars in hell, have you?”
"Damned bounty hunter…Go to hell! This is the price of being a busybody!" The black shadow roared and charged at John. Constantine rushed over.
John Constantine calmly took a step back.‘Bang...' A red pickup truck came from the opposite direction and blocked the road that was about to pounce on John. Constantine's black shadow bumped into him.‘Chirp...' The sound of tires moca on the ground could be heard. The man driving the red pickup truck thought that he had bumped into an unlucky person who was crossing the road. She stuck her head out of the car window in a panic. Many of the cockroaches and rats on the ground were crushed by the speeding pickup truck. Seeing that the remaining cockroaches and rats were unable to gather together, John was shocked. Constantine sneered," Welcome to America!”
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