Bulcasso rarely said a few more words, but no one in the car believed what he said.
Frank had heard the story of Bulcaisel's battle with death itself from Gil, and the Ancient One had personally experienced this event.
"So……"
"Mathael is an exception. In other words, death with an independent personality is no longer fair."
Bulcaisel looked at the brightly lit city in front of him and said that he didn't want to answer questions about death.
"Who can truly be fair? As long as there are thoughts and desires, fairness is only a relative existence. At most, it is just the line close to fairness."
"Who knows, it's better to drive quickly. I hope the mages in London can clean up their residences well."
Gu said quietly.
…
"So your method is to tell these, um, mages? Is this where the mages live?"
Demio watched Constantine walk out of an inconspicuous building with no plaque on it.
Neither he nor Hellboy went in, they just waited for Constantine to complete the task he was notified of.
"Do we still need to hang a sign on the door that says Master's Home?"
Constantine took out a pack of cigarettes from Demio's breast pocket, took one out, clamped it to his mouth, and put the rest into his pocket.
"I just wonder why we never hear about a group like this."
Demeo snatched his cigarette back from Constantine's pocket, then took out one and put it on his mouth. Then he looked at Constantine's sneer as he took his lighter to light a cigarette, and the smile on his forehead
The veins jumped.
"Are you just appearing in the eyes of ordinary people? They are all the same, just at different levels."
Constantine returned the lighter in his hand to Demio and said casually.
"Honestly, I know that mages exist."
Hellboy took out a chocolate bar and stuffed it into his mouth, speaking vaguely.
He had no problem with not being the leader of the team. Rather, it made him feel relaxed that he didn't have to use his brain.
"You baboon-faced bastard, do you mean you are of a very high level!"
Demio tried to light the fire several times without success, and angrily threw the lighter into Constantine's arms.
Constantine smiled cheaply, lit a cigarette for Demio, and then accepted Demio's gift.
He liked the gift, and the joke helped build trust, even if that was just what he thought.
"Scarface, I don't want to continue to quarrel with you. The monsters you have seen may not even be a fraction of the ones I have solved!"
"Okay, you two, now is not the time to continue arguing. Look at the crack in front of you. Do you want to take a look?"
Constantine pointed to the crack in front that emitted white light, and then walked over first.
"Man, that's a portal to another dimension!"
Hellboy grabbed Constantine's hand and shouted.
No one noticed when this crack appeared.
Demio spit out the cigarette he had just taken a puff of and immediately took out his pistol.
He always moves quickly when facing the unknown.
"I know, but obviously that passage is for one of us, why don't we go there together?"
Constantine patted Hellboy's big hand and said with a gentle smile.
"Well, I hope I can come back after this."
Hellboy put away his hands and took steps.
Demio's face was extremely troubled. Judging from Constantine's reputation, he might not be able to come back after leaving.
"Don't worry, I will definitely come back."
Constantine waved to Demio.
"You will definitely come back, but it's not certain for me and him."
Demio put away the gun, then bent down to pick up the cigarette that had not been extinguished and put it into his mouth.
"Of course, I will always let others sacrifice, because the value of my life is greater than the value of others' lives."
Constantine looked at Demio and smiled again.
"The premise is that we have to do multiple-choice questions."
After saying that, the three people passed directly through the crack and entered a pure white space.
In the distance, a house with legs was walking steadily toward them, folding its legs in front of them.
"I think it's better to let the soldiers enter first."
Constantine stopped Hellboy, and then raised his chin at Demio.
"It's best if you remember to drag me out when you are in danger."
Demio took out his gun and held it in front of him, tilting his head and walking towards the door.
"I think the person this guy wants to see is you. If you go in first, then the soldier and I probably won't be able to leave."
Constantine explained to Hellboy.
Compared with these two guys who know nothing about Hellboy's conspiracy, it is impossible to be ahead of the bastard Constantine in terms of intelligence.
And Constantine is still hesitating whether to kill Hellboy to avoid greater trouble.
It had been a long time since he had experienced excess kindness.
And now he has no intention of dividing his soul again.
Chapter completed!