One is embarrassed, the other is angry.
Others were confused and didn't understand the reason for Frank's anger.
"When did you two... meet?"
Lord appeared at some unknown time, still wearing a home-style apron, with a look of surprise on his face.
"I'd rather not know him!"
The anger on Frank's face was still lingering, and he glared at Constantine with gritted teeth: "When I went on a mission before, I met this bastard by chance, and I almost got tricked to death by him!"
..... You can roughly guess the reason.
If nothing else, Frank must have been deceived by Constantine, and the consequences must have been tragic, otherwise he would have almost pulled out his Zanpakutō when they met again.
Constantine smiled sarcastically and turned his head away, not daring to look at Frank's angry eyes. He was indeed at fault for this matter.
Speaking of which, it took more than half a year.
On his way to Newcastle, he accidentally broke into a casino where a group of demons gathered.
It is said that this place was opened by a certain boss from hell. He was eager to find out the news, so he went to gamble a few times.
Unexpectedly, I almost lost my underwear.
But who is he Constantine?
It is famous for eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, cheating, cheating and stealing. Naturally, it is impossible to pay out if you lose.
So he found an opportunity to escape from the casino, but unexpectedly he was tracked by a group of demons, and he happened to bump into Frank on a mission on the road.
In order to get rid of those demons, he told a little lie.
Frank was coaxed into confronting the demons, and would have been beaten to death if he hadn't escaped quickly. The feud between the two was forged at that time.
So much so that when Frank sees Constantine now, he wants to draw a knife and chop this bastard to death!
After understanding what happened, everyone looked at Constan with a hint of vigilance and the meaning of staying away from me. They immediately and automatically stayed away from this scammer to avoid being inexplicably tricked to death.
"Uh... don't be so nervous. In fact, I'm quite a good person and rarely betray my teammates." Constantine wanted to make a few excuses for himself. After all, the place he was going to next was very dangerous. He doesn't feel at ease if he doesn't have many teammates.
Even Lucifer didn't believe it when he said this.
The frustrated Constantine had no choice but to step aside angrily, squatting on the ground alone and drawing circles.
However, after the two interrupted them, the heavy mood of the others suddenly became much lighter. At least the atmosphere was no longer the same as before, as if they were about to make a heroic sacrifice.
"Now that everyone is here, let's get ready to start."
Lord was wearing a home-style apron, which gave people a very inconsistent feeling, and he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Everyone was attracted by the sound of snapping fingers, and then they felt the ground shaking violently. A square gate composed of four pure white stone pillars covered with cracks suddenly rose from the shaking ground in front.
"Formal introduction."
Lord turned slightly sideways so that everyone could see the stone door more intuitively: "This is the 'door' leading to the Soul Society. It is usually a channel fixed by the spirit converter above the world-transmitting door and combined with the covering. "
"Spirit Converter?" Frank heard this term for the first time and expressed some confusion.
"That's right."
Lord nodded slightly and added: "As you all know, Soul Society is a world that only souls can go to. To enter, you must become a soul. However, the only person who can act with souls is as a soul. Just Frank and Constantine from Death.”
The rest of the people were calm, waiting for the next words.
After a slight pause, Lord continued: "So if you want others to enter, you must use the spirit converter to convert your spirit into soul and send it to Soul Society. In other words, you don't need to let the soul Out of the body.”
"I generally understand."
Steve quickly understood the principle, looked at the white stone door, and said, "Then shall we set off now?"
"but......"
Lord deliberately lengthened his tone. After scanning the crowd, the smile on his face gradually faded and turned solemn: "This world-traveling gate is not genuine, so the time for direct access to Soul Society is limited. Add up to It’s only five minutes total.”
"Five...five minutes?!"
The time equivalent to one cigarette made everyone present slightly change their expressions.
"Mr. Lord, are five minutes enough for us to reach Soul Society?" Natasha, who joined the duo, felt vaguely uneasy. She and Barton were both ordinary people and could not match the speed of others. .
"It's usually impossible."
Lord shook his head, spread his hands as if helpless, and said: "It was originally impossible, so even if I try my best to maintain the passage, I can only hold on for five minutes. Once you don't go out within this time, the door will be closed forever." closure."
"Once the world-traveling gate is closed, you will be left forever in the gap between the real world and the Soul Society. In the dangerous tunnel full of conflicts and currents, even the God of Death will be lost in the turbulence of time and space, and may grow old instantly. Go hundreds of years in time.”
"hiss......"
Hearing this, everyone's faces changed color. They didn't expect that it was just a passage, but it could be so dangerous!
"so......"
Lord paused, looked at everyone and said, "If you don't want to die, you have to move forward with all your strength."
The faces of the two people who made up the number were even uglier. They felt that the mission hadn't even begun yet, maybe it was almost over.
Steve pondered for a moment, looked up at Lord, and asked: "Mr. Lord, I want to know if you will give us more help this time to save Tony?"
"If you want me to take action, I advise you not to have any expectations." Lord shook his head and showed a bitter expression: "This must be done by you. I must not enter Soul Society without permission, otherwise It will lead to greater danger.”
Although they had already guessed that it was impossible, when they actually heard it, everyone was still disappointed.
Without Lord's assistance, just a few of them trying to rescue Tony would be as difficult as Germany's challenge to today's United States in World War II, and it might even be more difficult than this.
"But if we only rely on a few of us, let alone rescuing Tony, the chance of passing through this door is not high." Steve knitted his eyebrows and expressed the worries in his heart on behalf of several team members.
"I've thought of this for a long time~"
Lord said: "So in order to prevent you from being wiped out as soon as you enter Soul Society, I have specially prepared a targeted training for seven days to ensure immediate results!"
"Seven days?"
"Targeted special training?"
Everyone looked at each other, as if they didn't expect that the help would be this.
Steve looked a little hesitant and asked: "Mr. Lord, let's not mention how much strength can be improved by special training. Is seven days too long?"
"Could it be that Mr. Stark has already been executed by the time we finish the special training?" Peter whispered to the side.
"Don't worry."
Lord chuckled and said: "Although the order of Central Room 46 is absolute, the time required for the trial process will be at least fifteen days. I have specially left eight days for you."
Targeted special training......
Steve's eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly felt a little hopeful.
I don’t know how far this special training from Lord can strengthen his giant right arm!
The duo breathed a sigh of relief, at least they finally had a chance.
