The two beings mentioned by Wayne are certainly not easy-going people.
Although Shabak, the incarnation of the devil, is nothing to the real hell, he is powerful enough from a human perspective.
As for Tes Adam, if I have to say it, Wayne actually appreciates this existence more than Shazam, but Wayne cannot approve of many of Tes Adam's actions.
The two don't seem to conflict.
"what are you planning to do?"
Tony asked.
Now that he has Shazam as a teammate, Tony really can't think of a reason for Wayne to win over Tes Adam.
It's hard to distinguish between the two in terms of strength. Maybe Tes Adam is stronger, but that's not a gap in ability.
"I found other things in Tes Adam's information, such as this Doctor Fate."
Wayne took out another much thinner document from the drawer and placed it in front of Tony.
After Tony picked up the information, he simply glanced at it and put it on the table.
"A mage, maybe a spokesperson for a certain god? If it were a few years ago, I would be very interested, but now he doesn't seem to be unusual."
Tony said somewhat casually.
"This represents a group. Their system is different from that of the Supreme Mage. This means that we still have the power to unite."
Wayne did not refute anything, but simply explained his thoughts.
"I've thought about building a superhero organization, but I don't think I can be a good leader."
Tony shook his head.
"We don't need a leader, but we need a scene where we can communicate calmly with each other.
I think we need to do something like this.”
Wayne said seriously.
"I never like meetings."
Tony shook his head.
"But even you need a chance to speak, so there won't be too many people."
Wayne explained.
If all the heroes he knows join an equal organization, it means that the efficiency of work will be unprecedentedly slow.
But it is just a small organization, and if you can join as a spokesperson for certain opinions, the problem will not be so serious.
"Are you planning to spawn something like the Heroes Guild? I don't think this is a smart move at all."
Tony frowned.
He may know better than Wayne how unruly the best can be.
Tony has a lot to say about this, because that's who he is.
In his professional field, Tony rarely allowed others to interfere.
Even if the other party is not a layman, Tony will still be stubborn.
"It's not that they were born, but those organizations have now taken shape."
Wayne looked at Tony seriously and said.
“The Avengers, which was born out of Amanda Waller’s Task Force and is inextricably linked to S.H.I.E.L.D.
There are also beings like Teth Adam and Dr. Fate, as well as Luke and the others as Nephalem.
After all, we are close to each other. I just need everyone to come up with solutions faster when we have different opinions.
Every bit of human power now counts!"
Wayne's words left Tony speechless.
"Like your Justice League?"
Tony spoke slowly after a long while.
"We need more professional manpower and a clearer division of labor."
Wayne did not follow Tony's topic.
"I agree with this, but it's too idealistic."
Tony shook his head.
"My friends and I have been through a lot together to become friends, but when you say you want a guy who is new to me to join us, I still feel doubtful.
How do you think we can become a unit in this situation?"
Tony asked rhetorically.
"I intend to use the nephalem's secret realm! Understanding our enemies is a must for any capable person.
People need to understand the devil."
Wayne said.
Tony was a little surprised.
"How do you represent the Nephalem?"
Tony asked this question and was actually convinced to a large extent.
Human beings really need to understand demons, not the origin of their existence, but what types of powers different demons have.
If this kind of thing can be successfully promoted, it will indeed be beneficial to the current situation of mankind.
"I can't speak for the Nephalem, but I can ask them what they think."
Wayne said.
He is still very confident about this result. Even if the Nephalem have objections, Wayne still has option two to choose from.
Making many plans for his own goals is a style engraved in Wayne's bones.
In order to better solve the problem, or to maintain the "just order" in his heart.
"Okay, then I have one last question.
Procedural justice or consequential justice, which one do you want?"
Tony asked sharply.
Of course, Batman hopes that both the procedure and the result are just, but if he has to choose between the two, he will probably choose procedural justice.
But at this time, Wayne was no longer just Batman, he was also exposed to the barbarian's way of thinking about problems.
And when doing many things, he became less stubborn.
Of course, if Jason Todd planned to kill someone in front of him, he would still stop it.
But there are some things he can pretend he doesn't know.
"As long as it's justice."
Wayne said firmly.
…
On the holy mountain of Harrogas, Constantine looked into the distance and didn't know what he was waiting for.
"It makes me feel uncomfortable that you are in such a daze, and this is my place."
Olongus said to Constantine with some dissatisfaction.
"Don't be so stingy, I brought you a lot of wine."
Constantine smiled, he had no nervous thoughts when facing the ancestral spirits of the barbarians.
These barbarians were Constantine's best companions.
Although Constantine's attitude towards his partners is largely as consumables, it does not mean that Constantine is emotionally cold.
On the contrary, Constantine values feelings very much.
It’s just that most of the time he will never be emotional!
"What you bring is the cheapest kind from the convenience store. We are not new to this world now."
Olongus put the empty can in his hand aside, and there was already a small mound-like can on the ground.
"So you might as well tell me the stories of your battle of wits and courage with the devil. Those stories are more attractive than the wine you brought."
Olongus said casually.
He is not here to supervise Constantine, he is only interested out of curiosity when he sees Constantine looking into the distance.
"I learned a lot from an asshole, and I couldn't help but marvel at how people can be such an asshole."
Constantine said sadly.
"What makes an asshole like you feel like an asshole?"
Olongus was a little concerned about this.
He had never seen such a unique guy as Constantine.
In the sanctuary, good people and bad people are not polarized.
But there are not many guys as complex as Constantine, and none of the complex guys can put themselves on the other side of madness like Constantine and still laugh.
"How do you think the planet beneath our feet was born?"
Constantine suddenly asked.
"I don't care about this kind of thing. Angels and demons over there are making these things. If I must say it, those mages can also do this kind of thing."
Ou Longhua said nonchalantly.
"You mentioned it was manufacturing.
When Bulkesso forged weapons, I knew what those weapons did.
So what do those guys who made the planet do?"
Constantine asked quietly.
"You mean the thing that was born in the middle of the planet?"
Olongus asked with a little doubt.
"What I am waiting for is the guy who is inextricably linked to that thing. I have left enough clues for them before."
Constantine twisted his mouth.
"I always feel that those guys you mentioned may not be able to get to Harrogath."
Olongus curled his lips and said.
At this time, Kalqiu was looking at a speedster who was constantly spinning at the foot of the holy mountain with a puzzled face.
The conditions for climbing the Holy Mountain are actually not harsh at all. This is not a place only heroes can set foot on.
As long as you have the right courage at the right time, climbing the holy mountain only requires firm steps.
"There have been more and more weird guys lately."
Kalqiu took a closer look at the guy who was still circling and then lowered his head.
He was holding a small stone in his hand, and Calcio was carving an image of Mardoc holding a battle ax bit by bit with his nails.
Although the three ancestors have a transcendent status, not all three of them receive the same treatment among the ancestor spirits.
Compared to Talik and Korik, these ancestral spirits admired and even awed Mardoc.
Constantine just smiled after hearing what Eulongus said.
"If they can't even climb the sacred mountain of the barbarians, then I won't have to worry about anything when I do something.
You understand, right? Some guys are just good at charging."
Constantine said with a smile.
"What gives you the illusion that you can be a almsgiver? Is it your power as a demon hunter?"
Olongus frowned.
Of course he could hear what Constantine meant.
Him waiting here is not an inevitable result, it is just that Constantine gave those guys a chance to communicate with him.
Olongus didn't like the appearance of someone being superior, so he asked the question at this time.
And Constantine's answer will determine whether Eulongus will continue to listen to Constantine's story, or throw this bastard directly to the foot of the Holy Mountain - by throwing the "Spear of the Ancients"!
"I know a lot of interesting things, but I can't share too much with you.
Let's put it this way, a group of guys who live a long life, but can only remember a trivial part, are they complete?"
Constantine said meaningfully.
"Like Bulcasso?"
Olongus asked.
"It's different from that. Bulcaisel made his own choice, but in your eyes, his soul is also incomplete.
As for the guys I have to wait for, it’s not certain whether they have the chance to make their own choices, and they seem to think they are gods?”
Constantine's tone was full of sarcasm.
"You mean those guys think that the world won't develop without them?"
Olongus asked as if he understood something.
"Those guys have an admirable side, but they are also ridiculously arrogant and arrogant.
If they are really already on the outskirts of the Holy Mountain but cannot climb Harrogas, it only means that my judgment is correct."
Constantine smiled.
And this smile is the kind of cruel smile that Constantine rarely shows!
It's as if he has already arranged a bad ending for these beings.
"If those guys are really what you said, I wouldn't have said anything without ten jars of good wine when Kolik asked."
Olongus said casually.
For him, something of this magnitude is only worthy of ten jars of good wine.
He doesn't care.
As for why Kolik asked, that is just a hypothesis.
After all, Kolik's respect for life is somewhat excessive, but fortunately, Kolik never asks others to have the same ideas as him.
I won’t even argue with others over my views on life.
Speaking for the dead is only part of respecting life, and Kolik respects the opinions of the living more than the dead.
"Then I asked you to keep it a secret for me for a long time."
Constantine smiled.
This is just a joke.
"Okay, ten plus twenty, I didn't know anything before Kolik offered thirty dollars."
Olongus smiled strangely.
"There are many others behind those guys, and my target is those behemoths."
Constantine said softly.
"I think so. You guys, I have given up trying to figure out your thoughts a long time ago. But just a group of ancient guys shouldn't make you so cautious at this time." Olongus said matter-of-factly: "
How much time do you have left?"
"It's not too long, but it should be enough for me to finish what I need to do.
If Vera intends to deal with me, how many bottles of good wine will I have to pay to gain your protection?"
Constantine asked casually.
"You should ask how much good wine you have to pay so that we don't add insult to injury."
Olongus said a little funny.
Constantine is an interesting man and a capable guy.
This is probably the view shared by most of the ancestor spirits on the Holy Mountain.
But there are also many ancestral spirits who want to beat him. At least Olongus is willing to go up and give Constantine a few more blows when he is being beaten.
"My plan also requires me to stay healthy. If I don't expect it, they should be anxious. I have sent several demons to their enemies before."
Constantine said with a dangerous smile.
These words did not make Olongus pay attention for the time being.
There were so many things like demons that he didn't realize how dangerous this kind of thing was.
But what Constantine did was too urgent for the guys he was waiting for to ignore!
The guys Constantine is waiting for are called Eternals!
The "enemies" he fed to the demons were called "mutants".
Within the planet, these guys are pretty good.
But that's all.
As for the strong men of the Eternals... Thanos, the world-destroying Titan, is probably the most famous one among them.
"It is understandable that life should be guided after birth.
But if a mature being with his own thoughts wants to do something, a guy like Kolik won't stop him.
As long as they face the consequences of their choices.
The same goes for you, John Constantine."
Olongus's tone was unprecedentedly heavy!
His intuition told him that what Constantine was going to do might be much bigger than what he guessed.
And the consequences are much more terrifying!
"I am an adult, both in human terms and by Nephalem standards."
Constantine did not smile playfully, but said solemnly.
This was his response to Olongus!
Eulongus stopped asking questions about this, as Constantine had already expressed his position.
"Then go ahead and tell me some devilish jokes. I like them with my wine."
Olongus said with a smile, and the atmosphere became harmonious again.
This chapter has been completed!