Hell is a very lively place. No one can tell exactly how big it is, but the various kinds of demons living here are probably not even measured in trillions.
And unlike angels who can only be born from holy springs, demons can reproduce on their own, which results in demons appearing almost everywhere in this vast land.
Every time Constantine came to hell, he would feel that the living conditions of the demons were worrying, because no matter where he landed, he could always see all kinds of demons migrating or fighting. It was really full of life and everything was competing.
The sight of hair.
But this time after Constantine landed, apart from the scenery of the desolate land, he didn't see any demons. This was really abnormal.
There are two possibilities for this situation. Either there has just been a brutal war here, and the demon army's vitality has been completely wiped out, or the demon army has known in advance that Constantine is coming, so it has set up a trap for him.
trap.
But neither of these possibilities makes sense. Although demons are incorporeal in the eyes of humans, they will bleed and get injured when they are in hell, and they will leave corpses after death. If a big battle has just been fought here, they should be dead.
It's all over the field, but let alone corpses, not even a trace of blood can be seen here.
If someone had set a trap for Constantine, how could Constantine still be standing here well at this time?
Constantine is fully aware of his reputation in hell. No matter which Constantine is in hell, he is famous in hell. If the devil really intends to deal with him, he will not give him any chance to react.
After standing there for a long time, Constantine didn't see anything moving. He even suspected that he was in the wrong place. Is this really hell? When did hell become so quiet?
Constantine looked carefully, and it seemed that there were no demons at all. On the skyline to the right, there seemed to be a group of flying demons flying towards him.
Constantine crossed the hill and walked towards the group of demons. Although he knew that not all demons had the ability to communicate, he at least wanted to try and figure out what this weird bottleneck was about.
Constantine stopped the leading flying demon. The demon was frightened when he saw him, but he didn't seem to recognize Constantine. Constantine talked to him for a long time, talking like a chicken and a duck.
I understood what he was trying to avoid in such a hurry.
This is strange. In a place with gravity like hell, flying demons are relatively high-end in the food chain. Adult flying demons have fewer natural enemies, and these flying demons live in groups and are even more rampant.
, what on earth could make them run away in such a hurry?
Constantine was ready to go there to have a look, but he didn't dare to teleport directly there, so he walked forward for a certain distance, climbed over a small hill, stood on a higher cliff and looked down, only to find that
It's even more desolate down here, and there's not even a demon in sight.
In the distance, there was an empty island floating vaguely on the cloud-covered skyline. Because it was too far away, Constantine couldn't see clearly what it was, but it aroused his curiosity, so he used teleportation magic to teleport to the empty island.
under.
The moment he landed, Constantine was stunned.
Above his head is a huge city.
It is not a city-state in hell, nor is it a holy city in heaven. It is a very standard megacity on the east coast of the United States—generally speaking, it is Gotham.
Constantine thought he saw a mirage.
He was definitely hallucinating. How could Gotham appear in Hell?!
Who threw the Super Invincible Supreme Luxury Customized Toilet into the septic tank?!
Constantine was stunned when he felt a cold wind whistling on his head. When he raised his head, a bat-shaped fighter plane flew past his head. Before he could react, Constantine was entangled.
The hook on his body was pulled up.
Constantine jumped directly into the air, taking in the cool breeze. He finally managed to steady himself and grab the hook on his body. When he looked back, who were the two masked boys in front of him?
"Hahaha, I caught another one...Wait a minute! Tim! You caught the wrong one! This thing is not a devil!!!"
A hoarse roar came from the wind, and Constantine saw the boy wearing a red hood yelling at his companion who was flying a fighter jet: "I asked you to aim when you set the hook, why did you..."
"Quiet, Jason, we have enough demons that generate electricity. We are just out for routine patrols. This guy is much more suspicious than the demons."
"Wait, this seems to be Constantine, right?! Land, Tim, land quickly, you caught Constantine!"
"Impossible, John is in the city, why would he...really Constantine?! I'll land on the east side!"
Constantine, who was bound by the hook, struggled desperately. Of course he wanted to use magic to teleport, and then he discovered that the rope that tied him was a fucking forbidden magic.
So Constantine could only be hung up, watching the Bat fighter in front go around one side of the island to the bottom of the other side of the island, where the door of the cabin below the metal-supported power structure slowly opened, and the Bat
The fighter plane slowed down and flew in.
The plane stopped and Constantine landed. The two young men on the plane jumped off and walked to Constantine's side. One on the left and one on the right, they looked at Constantine as if he were a rare animal.
Constantine opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. He had already understood that the two guys in front of him knew themselves from another universe, but they just didn't know what their relationship was with them, whether they were enemies or not.
friend.
But in fact, this is a question that you don’t need to think about at all. Constantine is very self-aware. If he and these two guys were friends in another universe, how could they still stand in front of him calmly?
"Are you Constantine from another universe?" The young man wearing only a mask took off his mask, revealing a still immature face.
It seems that his name should be Tim, Constantine thought, he cannot be more than 20 years old, he is completely a child.
"It's me." Constantine replied: "First of all, can you answer what's going on on my head? How is Gotham in Hell?"
"You can be in hell, why can't Gotham be in hell?" The young man wearing the red hood replied angrily: "Your family runs hell?"
"Okay, Jason, don't be so angry." Tim pushed the young man named Jason and said.
"Why don't you ask me why I'm so angry? Who just had a three-hour phone call with Batman?! There are seven Robins in Wayne Manor, why should I take Batman's call?!
"
"Because you lost the guessing game, who can you blame?" Tim shrugged, then patted Jason on the shoulder and said, "I'm taking you out for a ride, okay, let's take him out first
Take it back."
After saying that, Tim walked up to Constantine, grabbed the end of the hook that tied him and said: "I'm sorry, I can't let you go now, because if you use magic here, it may affect
The operation of the sky island will be troublesome if it falls, let’s go up first and then talk about it.”
"Wait a minute!!!" Constantine shouted: "Tell me first what is going on, why do you come to hell? How did you get here?!"
He screamed and struggled desperately, but Tim, who was not that strong, couldn't lift him up at all. Jason came over and tried to pull him, but his shouts gave him a headache.
In the end, there was nothing he could do. Jason gave Tim a look, and Tim had no choice but to let go of Constantine, lean on the wing of the Bat Fighter, fold his arms and start to explain to Constantine what was going on.
In the main universe, the war between the Green Lantern Corps and Apokolips was raging. After the two sides conducted thousands of low-intensity small-scale confrontations in more than 20 sectors, they finally tentatively launched a large-scale attack.
The main force of the attack is of course the Green Lantern Corps where Green Lantern belongs, but considering the cause of this war, there are also superheroes on Earth who have come to help. For example, Superman and Wonder Woman of the Justice League are the main ones.
Some people may ask, why is there one less member of the Big Three? The answer is that Batman needs to stay on earth to deal with a lot of troubles, the most troublesome of which is Gotham flying into the sky.
The people of Gotham are free, physically, but it is obvious that this was done without Batman's consent, and Batman is very unhappy.
Although he is usually not very happy, this time he was obviously unhappy to the extreme. Otherwise, he would not have left the ping-ping-pong-pong situation in the universe and ran home quickly and slowly.
If it is for strategic defense and attack needs, it is okay to temporarily fly into the sky. You did not fly when I was there. When I was away, you quickly flew into the sky and stood shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and you did not even notify me.
It sounds like you didn't move while you were here, but when you went to school, you moved without a trace, and no one told you your new address. This is simply a new era of American bullying.
He is Batman, can he swallow this breath?
So while everyone else in the Justice League was paying attention to the war in the universe, Batman decisively, resolutely, and without looking back, returned to Gotham to clean up the house.
That's right, it's just cleaning up the house. The madmen in Arkham Asylum have their brains cramped and they have come up with a bad idea. Where are my dear Robins? Where were you when Gotham took off?
Batman knew without even thinking that when Gotham took off, the children must have been sitting firmly in the living room of Wayne Manor, each holding a small cake and black tea, clapping until their hands went numb.
Dick, the only one who might have been able to help, was sent to ballet school by Thomas. Elite education is really harmful.
Batman returned to Gotham angrily. He originally planned to send the madmen running on the streets back to the lunatic asylum and then clean up the birds. However, as soon as he came back, he encountered an extremely difficult problem to solve.
The sky island power system created by the madmen in Gotham has reached the limit of its service life, and those patchwork parts and systems can no longer last.
Therefore, on the first day that Batman returned to Gotham, he was welcomed by the madmen of Arkham Asylum and the people of Gotham - an unprecedented, extremely sincere and warm welcome.
For the first time, Batman understood what it means to be kindhearted.