Four people and one cat.
Nemu is looking at Lord, Lord is looking at Angela, Angela is peeking at Lord, and Constantine is looking at them.
It seems that this scene can be described by a lyric: It is obviously a movie about three people, but I can never have a name.
"Hey, can you two look at me?"
Constantine felt sour in his heart and couldn't help but said: "The demon king of hell, Mammon, is about to come to the world, but you two still have the heart to flirt here?"
A couple of dogs and men!
The world is about to be destroyed, but you two are still here flirting with each other!
Constantine now wanted to take out the Holy Hunter and kill this pretty boy with one shot, but considering the gap in combat power between the two sides, he could only suppress this tempting idea.
"..."
Lord was slightly speechless, turned to look at Constantine, and said, "Which of your eyes saw me flirting?"
Constantine looked expressionless, pointed at himself, and said, "Both eyes saw it."
"No...it's not..."
Angela's face turned red, she lowered her head shyly, and defended herself in a low voice: "I don't know what happened just now, but it suddenly became like that."
But unfortunately, the way she said this seemed to Constantine more like a lie told out of shyness.
Only Lord knows.
What Angela said was true. She had been under some mysterious influence just now, so she showed that kind of expression of love and desire to a man she met for the first time.
Besides, he is not a walking hormone machine. How could he make a woman he has never met fall in love with him as soon as he meets her?
"..."
Lord was speechless and unable to explain to Constantine, so he could only say helplessly: "Forget it, as long as you are happy, let's continue talking about business."
Constantine leaned on the sofa, lit up a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "That's right. We're not acting in a Hollywood movie. Love alone can't save this rotten world!"
It can really save the world...
Lord resisted the desire to complain and couldn't bear to expose Constantine's fantasy. Aren't Captain America, Thor, and Black Widow next door typical examples?
Considering that this exorcist had the attributes of a lone star of evil, Lord thought it was better not to tell him, lest he suffer a blow.
Constantine took a drag on his cigarette and asked, "Angela, do you still remember what happened when you were in hell?"
After recalling it carefully, Angela replied: "I only remember meeting Isabella, and then she asked me to get out of hell quickly, and said that someone was targeting me."
"Any more?"
Constantine frowned. Based on this clue, he couldn't figure out who wanted to imprison Angela's soul and for what purpose.
"......there is none left."
Angela showed a trace of apology in her eyes, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't remember clearly."
"how about you?"
Constantine turned to look at Lord, his eyes locked firmly on him, and asked: "Did you find anything when you went to hell to save her?"
Lord said 1510: "It is mammon that imprisons Angela's soul. I met her clone in hell."
"Have you met Mammon?"
Hearing this, Constantine was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost threw his cigarette on the ground. He looked at Lord with a surprised look and asked, "Then how did you rescue Angela?"
Lord smiled slightly: "I killed his clone."
"hiss--"
Constantine took a breath of air and said in disbelief: "You, you, you...can actually kill Mammon's clone in hell?"
"Although the process was difficult, as far as the result is concerned...it was me who killed him." Lord said calmly.
"What...are you?"
Constantine still found it a little hard to accept that he was the demon king in charge of hell. Even if it was a clone, it was not something that could be easily killed!
Lord looked at him deeply and said, "You will know in the future, but not now."
"OK~Mr. Mysterious!"
Constantine shrugged. He had seen this kind of mysterious guy a lot, and he had long been accustomed to it. He continued, "Then now is the second question. Why does Mammon imprison Angie's soul?"
Lord said calmly: "I heard from Mammon that she is related to the advent ceremony."
Angela：w(ﾟДﾟ)w
Constantine frowned and wondered: "Then why is Angela necessary? What does she have to do with Mammon's advent ceremony?"
"I don't know about that."
Lord shook his head and said: "Aren't you the best at dealing with those guys in hell? Why don't you even know an advent ritual?"
Spoilers for the moment, family crematorium!
If he dared to tell Constantine now about Mammon's coming ceremony and that Gabriel was the mastermind behind it, who knew if some big boss would jump out and kill him, so he just kept his mouth shut and guided Constantine around. It would be prudent for Ding to find out the truth.
"Do you think I'm a prophet?"
Constantine resisted the thought of beating this outsider to death and explained: "There are at least tens of thousands of advent rituals. How do I know which one Mammon uses?"
Lord said in surprise: "Aren't you familiar with hell? Just ask a few demons."
You're overthinking...you're so unfamiliar!
Constantine twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "They want to kill me, how could they tell me."
"This is going to be difficult..."
Lord thought for a while, and then said: "Aren't you known as a social butterfly? Why don't you ask some friends?"
"Uh...this way doesn't work either."
Constantine looked a little embarrassed and said: "I have tried to contact him, but when they heard it was me, they immediately hung up the phone."
"You are so popular..."
"My popularity was quite good before...it was just something unexpected happened."
"For example?"
"Two friends have been dragged to hell."
"Did they do it voluntarily?"
"Uh... I didn't have time to ask at the time."
"Then I understand."
"Well... as long as you understand."
Angela sat aside, listening to the conversation between the two, looking at Constantine with contempt, and cursed: "Scum!"
"Thank you for the compliment."
Constantine said nonchalantly, but there was a trace of imperceptible sadness in his eyes.
And this touch of sadness was captured by Lorde.
Everyone knows that Constantine cheats on his teammates, but no one knows that for five minutes after getting up every morning, he will imagine in his mind the scene when his friends around him die because of him.
The reason for doing this is just so that when that day comes, he will not be immersed in sadness and can continue to work hard to save this rotten world.
Everyone only remembers the people who were tricked to death by Constantine, but unknowingly forgets how many lives this scum saved.
Seeing that the atmosphere became a little dull, Lord had to step forward and take the responsibility of guiding Constantine: "Actually, you still have a friend."
"who?"
"Daddy Midnight."
"Didn't you kill him?"
"Not yet, I still have some breath left."
"You are really not a human being, you are so cruel."
"Each other."
