This is the dark DC universe.

Ke Wen, just do as the Romans do.

Otherwise, if he is not dark enough, what if he is rejected by the universe and is in constant trouble?

Well! This reason is very tenable!

At this time, seeing that the mixed-race female angel had surrendered, Kewen smiled and pushed the two feathers in front of each other.

At the same time, he chuckled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Rita."

The mixed-race female angel couldn't help but replied, and quickly stretched out her hand to hold up the two angel feathers.

"Rita?"

Ke Wen raised his eyebrows slightly: "It means talent. It seems that you are also very ambitious."

"It's faith!"

Rita raised her gaze and emphasized, then opened her hidden wings with a 'swish'.

Wrapping the tips of the gray wings in front of her, Rita carefully attached the two angel feathers to the wings.

The next moment, the two angel feathers merged into the wings easily.

The weak divine power in the feathers exploded quickly and quickly flowed through Rita's pair of wings, making the black and gray color of the wings lighter.

"oh?"

Ke Wen was surprised. He didn't expect that the sacred power he created would actually be useful to these hybrid angels.

"Hmm~"

With a soft nasal groan, Rita closed her eyes in enjoyment.

After a while, she opened her eyes again, looked at Ke Wen and said, "I will abide by the agreement, so now I owe you two services."

"Not urgent."

Ke Wen snapped his fingers, causing a piece of paper to appear out of thin air and slowly fall in front of Rita.

"That's my address above. Well... you can find me the day after tomorrow."

"good."

Rita raised her hand to pick up the note and put it away.

"Then." Ke Wen raised his chin and ordered: "Make me five cups of 'Angel'."

"Hold on."

Rita nodded, raised her arm to wave to the bar, and made a 'five' sign.

Not long after, the bartender came over with a tray and placed five goblets on the table.

"Bookkeeping."

Rita said to the bartender: "Someone will settle the bill for me in the future."

"no problem."

The bartender responded respectfully, bowed slightly and turned back to the bar.

At this time, Ke Wen had finished analyzing the five glasses of white wine in front of him, and he asked in surprise: "Is this heaven?"

Rita shook her head.

Then she leaned forward, pursed her lips slightly, and breathed lightly into the five wine glasses.

The five clear glasses of wine instantly changed color, as if ink had been dripped into them, and soon the liquid in the glasses was completely dyed black.

"Angel?"

Ke Wen said funnyly: "This black, is it a fallen angel?"

Rita glanced at Ke Wen dissatisfied, and then said: "This is an angel. It can give people the illusion of entering heaven, and they can see the people they want to see in the illusion."

"I see."

Ke Wen suddenly nodded: "Indulging in illusions makes people have the illusion that they have entered heaven."

"That's it." Rita nodded and admitted.

"interesting."

Kewen chuckled and asked: "Is this method unique to you, or do you half-angels know it?"

"My unique one."

Rita replied with a little pride: "My talent is the power of the mind, and only I can make it."

Ke Wen nodded and waved his hand to make the five wine glasses float.

He stood up and warned: "Don't forget, the day after tomorrow."

"I will abide by the agreement!" Rita responded in a low voice with a complicated tone.

Ke Wen smiled and returned to the booth in the corner with Five Cups of Heaven.

"You actually got heaven?!"

The intelligence dealer surprised Ke Wen when he returned: "What method did you use? As long as you tell me the method, I can count it as the transaction price you paid!"

"No."

Ke Wen refused and waved his hand, causing five wine glasses to fall on the table.

After sitting down, Ke Wen said: "I chose to pay with intelligence, so now it's time to trade."

"no problem."

The exposed corners of the intelligence dealer's mouth were raised like a smile.

He said with a hint of joking: "Three days ago, a total of twenty-four rituals to summon hell creatures took place in Los Angeles. I have all the lists here, but..."

With his mouth wide open, the information dealer chuckled proudly and said: "For each list, you have to pay a corresponding amount of information."

"So now you're going to keep insisting?"

The intelligence dealer cast his gaze under the shadow of the hood at Coven: "If you tell me how to get 'Paradise', I can price it for five lists."

Hearing this, Kewen couldn't help but frown slightly.

He said dissatisfiedly: "That's it? Is there no more specific information? For example, who made a move on 'Shengti Street'?"

"laugh……"

The information dealer chuckled: "Do you think anyone would show off their worst qualities?"

"Then we can only screen it ourselves?"

Angela interjected, she also frowned and said: "Do you have any other methods here? The method that allows us to determine the target as quickly as possible."

The information dealer hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"All right……"

He sighed, and then said magnanimously: "There is another way, that is, you tell me the type of that hell creature, so that I can help you narrow down the list."

"this……"

Angela looked at Ke Wen and asked: "Do you know the type of that hell creature?"

Ke Wen shrugged and shook his head: "Sorry, I don't know about that anymore."

This made Angela very disappointed.

"Don't worry." Ke Wen comforted him again: "I know someone who knows, and I will ask him now."

With that said, Kewen stood up.

Just as he was about to teleport, he stopped again.

He looked at Angela and then at the bar lobby.

Glancing at the aliens who were sizing them up, Kewen lowered his head and said to Angela: "Come with me, it's a bit dangerous for you to stay here by yourself."

Hearing this, Angela quickly stood up.

Ke Wen took Angela's hand and said to the intelligence dealer who had already picked up a glass of wine: "I'll be back within half an hour."

"No problem." The intelligence dealer made a toast gesture and smiled: "I will also enjoy five glasses of wine, and you will have a full hour."

Ke Wen nodded, and then cast the spell while thinking.

The next second, he and Angela disappeared in an instant, causing the intelligence dealer's drinking movement to suddenly stop.

…

Dizziness, nausea, vision spinning.

Angela felt her eyes go dark, and then the colors in the picture became colorful and gorgeous.
To be continued...