Midnight pulled out a last century style, iron-covered chair from his collection, and placed it facing east, indicating that Constantine could sit down.
"Huh~"
Constantine moved his body, then sat on the electric chair and took off his shoes, leaving his bare feet on the ground.
At midnight, he poured down a bottle of clean water, letting the water soak the soles of Constantine's feet, and then said in a cold voice: "Are you ready? Bastard!"
"Uh... to be honest, not yet."
Constantine took a deep breath, trying to calm his violently beating heart and not to be too nervous.
After all, not everyone has the opportunity to experience a prison electric chair from the last century, especially with the exciting 'electricity' project!
"bring it on!"
Constantine let out a breath, and then resolutely said with a look of death: "I'm ready, we can start!"
Cha~
Midnight raised a long stick with a power-generating top, and then thrust it in with a ferocious expression.
Judging from his expression and eyes, Lord estimated that if he hadn't been there, Midnight would most likely have taken revenge and thrust the electric baton into Constantine's face!
Zi La La!
The long rod that generated electricity came into contact with the water on the ground, and instantly directed a powerful current to Constantine who was sitting on the electric chair!
The feeling of electricity all over his body instantly made Constantine want to die!
"Ahhhhh..."
Electricity rushed through his body, making Constantine's eyes turn white, and white smoke emitted from his body.
Seeing Constantine suffering, the corners of Midnight's mouth could not help but rise, so that his mood became a little joyful.
So cool!
This feeling is simply more refreshing than drinking an ice-cold Pepsi on a hot summer day. If Constantine could be electrocuted to death, he would probably feel even better!
...
Constantine, who was electrocuted, suddenly felt that his 'vision' had been broadened, and time began to rewind rapidly in front of his eyes. Countless pictures flashed rapidly in his mind like a movie!
Knowing that time was precious, Constantine did not dare to delay at all, and immediately concentrated on describing Baldasha's appearance in his mind.
"Baldasha..."
"Tell me... where is Baldasha!"
In the fragmented and flickering time fragments, a huge force suddenly emerged, dragging Constantine's consciousness into one of the 'fragments'!
Later, he witnessed with his own eyes the death of his friends, Fathers Hannesi and Beeman, at the hands of Baldasha for investigating Mammon for him.
Then he saw another office building, somewhere in Los Angeles. His consciousness came to an office on the top floor of the office building and saw Baldasha.
Baldasha was wearing a straight suit, with his shiny back hair raised, looking like a standard gentleman. He was holding a goblet in his hand, which contained a scarlet liquid as thick as blood.
Badarsha's moving lips indicated who he seemed to be talking to, but Constantine did not see the second person in the office.
Badarsha was still saying something, and the expression on his face seemed to show fear, which made Constantine even more curious as to who he was talking to.
Constantine controlled his consciousness and got closer, vaguely hearing a few important words: "Hospital...coming...twins..."
Just when he was about to get closer, he suddenly saw Badarsha screaming in agony. Half of his skin was corroding and festering, as if he had been showered with high-purity holy water!
"sorry Sorry!"
Badarsha knelt on the ground humbly and apologized, then turned his head with a ferocious face, glaring at him with a pair of red and bloody eyes.
"It's you, Constantine!"
Badarsha said through gritted teeth. Coupled with the appearance of half of his skin being corroded, it looked absolutely horrifying!
"not good!"
Constantine was shocked.
Although the electric chair can help his consciousness go back in time, the user has no ability to resist in this state, and once the user's consciousness dies, his body will also become a vegetative state!
"Go to hell, Constantine!"
There was a look of horror in Baldasha's eyes. If the plan just now was leaked, he would definitely be sent to heaven by that adult!
As a demon with a lot of blood debt, there is no need to say more about the fate of being sent to heaven, right?
"Midnight! Lord!!!"
Constantine immediately shouted for help. In this case, he could only rely on outsiders to force him out of the electric chair to escape his current state of consciousness.
After hearing Constantine's cry for help, Lord came to the electric chair in an instant, ignored the violent current, pulled Constantine out with his bare hands, and then threw him directly to a pillar.
Bang!
Constantine flew sideways, hitting the pillar hard at his waist, and immediately let out a scream!
This is a mistake...
Lord could swear that he never meant it, nor did he have any objection to Constant's waist.
After rescuing Constantine, Lord set his sights on the electric chair again.
This tool, which allows the user to rewind time at will, is too dangerous for him.
If someone in the future uses this electric chair to go back in time and trace something to him, wouldn't all of his hard-working identities be exposed?
This kind of hidden danger must not be left behind!
"Comfortable..."
After splitting the electric chair in half with one stroke of his knife, Lord suddenly felt that his mind had become clear.
"My electric chair..."
Midnight's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he was so distressed that he was almost bleeding. This was his favorite collection, and it was just chopped off with a knife?
calm!
Be sure to calm down!
Midnight comforted herself again and again. Collections are personal belongings. It is better to throw away a chair than to throw away a life, right?
"Ah~"
Constantine groaned in pain, struggled to get up from the ground, covered his lower back and said, "Can you be gentler next time? My waist feels like it's about to break!"
"Definitely next time."
Lorde replied while suppressing a smile.
Midnight looked at the damaged electric chair distressedly, but did not dare to say anything more. He could only say angrily: "Constantine, did you find what you wanted?"
"Found...Badar Shah!"
Constantine covered his waist and said: "This guy is indeed related to Mammon. I saw him talking to someone, and he also mentioned the important words of advent ceremony, hospital, and twins."
"Congratulations, where should we go next?" Lord said calmly, but sighed secretly in his heart. He had guided Constantine to find the right clue.
Constantine's eyes were full of anger, and he said hatefully: "I'll go back and prepare first, and then I'll go and settle the score with that bastard Badarsha!"
Midnight was expressionless: "Remember your promise, don't look for me again, Constantine."
"Definitely next time."
Constantine waved goodbye.
