“Of course I know, if you were really me in the future, how could you ask such a question.”
 The war was a bit depressing.
“Well, I’m not going to listen to you continue to argue about topics like ‘I am me’ and ‘I am not me’.
  All I care about is where the weapon is and what you plan to do to find it!"
Burkeso roughly grabbed the two men by their necks and separated them.
“Perhaps I could ask the silent lady over there?”
Burkethal said as he looked at the TARDIS.
 He had a good feeling about the TARDIS.
Having been involved in a war, although the appearance was not stained with much blood, it was definitely stained with Dalek oil.
But the integrity and kindness from the soul have reached a point that cannot be ignored.
There was an engine sound from above the TARDIS, as if in response to Bulcaisel.
The closed door opened to invite Bulcasso.
Looking at all this, Gu Yi smiled strangely.
Following Bulqueso, he walked into the police box that looked like it could only accommodate two people squeezed inside.
“Using space, it seems that knowledge can bring far more than I imagined.”
Burkeso glanced at the huge space inside the TARDIS and said with a frown.
 This is the power of knowledge, which can generate endless new things.
 That’s why Lilith was sealed.
But the bad thing now is that Lilith has recovered, and with the addition of Malthael, no one can tell what trouble these two guys will cause.
The new knowledge triggered serious thinking, and the TARDIS flew towards the abandoned room where the Box of Time was placed.
 “We seem to be missing one person?”
  Ancient One looked at the people in the TARDIS and said helplessly.
Burkeso didn’t even raise his head.
 The one with the smallest number is Jotun Kule.
 The TARDIS is a living being, and when faced with a person who is full of malice towards her, she will not generously put the other person into her relatively fragile core.
 Although Jotun Kule was the core figure in this operation.
 “TARDIS, we need his power!”
 Doctor Who shouted at the top of his voice, pressing his hands on the console repeatedly, but there was no reaction at all.
The Tardis is a somewhat headstrong guy, and the war makes that clear.
 So Zhan could only take a long breath and found the water dispenser in the TARDIS, which was somewhat unfamiliar to him.
 The TARDIS is accompanied by the Time Lords, and each time a Time Lord is reborn, the interior decoration and layout of the TARDIS will change.
 There is probably no one in the world who is more aware of the existence of the Time Lords than the TARDIS.
 From birth to death, she will always accompany him through every stage of his life.
 …
 In S.H.I.E.L.D.
Sanya took Auriel and the Weeping Angels who were led like dogs to the realm.
 At this time, S.H.I.E.L.D. finally got some breathing space.
“I said, I must have seen someone appear in front of me for a moment.”
Constantine relaxed his tense nerves and spoke to Colson, who was still beside himself.
 It is not easy for anyone to escape from the influence of fear.
 People always comfort others by saying "time heals everything", but that is just the power of forgetting.
 Fear follows you like a shadow and never leaves you.
 “Kakakaka~”
 Colson's mouth made the sound of teeth clashing.
Constantine waved his hand and sat on Nick Fury's office chair.
 Handlessly picked up the remote control and pressed it against the monitor that could barely see some images.
The top shows the miserable scene after the war.
Wreckage and lava can be seen everywhere, and it doesn’t look like a country known for its prosperity at all.
 It looks like the country’s morgues are filled with corpses and there are unclaimed mobile phones everywhere on the ground.
 A piece of devastation.
Even the normally congested traffic has become smoother.
Constantine curled his lips, and then stepped on Nick Fury's life substitute on the ground with his feet.
“Wuhu, it seems that I have become the top executive of SHIELD? Then my first order is to give the great John Constantine a salary increase~”
Constantine was spinning in his chair and talking with a smile.
 SHIELD's response would not be so slow. There must be some reason that led to this result.
As he said that, the door of this office was violently dismantled!
Barbara the Bionic Bird and Melinda the Cavalry rushed in with weapons, and with them came John Wicker and his dog.
The moment the three people came in, they controlled the still trembling Colson, while John Wick's dog stood in front of Constantine and sniffed.
 “What, you want some hemp grass too?”
Constantine ignored John Wicker's ugly expression and teased the dog.
This dog seems to like Constantine quite a lot.
Constantine said as he took out a packaging bag from behind and took out a hand-rolled item that looked like contraband.
Just as he was about to light it, John Wigger hit him in the neck with a pencil.
 “Would you like one too?”
Constantine said to John Wicker with an innocent expression.
By the way, he reached out his hand and touched John Wicker's sexy beard.
 “Hey~ I like this feeling? Do you like me?”
"You have the right to remain silent, but I will silence you soon!"
Facing Constantine’s behavior that can be called harassment, John Wick said with a cold face.
 The pencil in his hand moved a little further into Constantine's neck.
 “I don’t mind being the one getting stabbed, but this place really doesn’t work.”
Constantine had a smile on his face and gently pushed the pencil around his neck aside.
 Handlessly, he picked up the sandbag from his hand.
Although this thing is not something he can fully master, he can still do it with a little bit of ability.
Although Constantine only had a brief understanding of "sandbags", the function of falling into dreams was still very clear.
Following Constantine's movements, a dark ripple spread out.
 At this time, all the agents in the office fell limply to the ground.
Although Constantine doesn't like spells very much, he can still do it by mastering the range.
 This time the scope is the entire SHIELD building!
 In this range, no one will cause a car accident due to fatigue driving.
To be continued...