An angel or a demon will do.
But the angels and demons that originally existed in this world are all finished.
Hell is occupied by burning hells, and the so-called heaven is even worse.
At least after High-level Heaven appeared in this world, Constantine no longer felt the breath of those old acquaintances.
At this time, no one would deny the existence of God. Basically, everyone present had seen demons, and some of them had even communicated with Auriel, the Archangel of Hope.
Although it was a bit ruinous to their outlook on life, they quickly accepted the existence of "gods".
"A god? A god who is omnipotent?"
Reed seemed to have a different idea when he said this, and continued talking without waiting for anyone else to reply.
"Science can also accomplish anything, so do you have any belief in science?"
Reed's words were a bit shocking, and even several other members of the Fantastic Four were a little shocked, because they didn't sound like what Reed had said.
Nick Fury felt something was wrong, as if Constantine's previous disdain for science had made Reed a little bit heady.
He wondered if Constantine had secretly used some magic to affect Reed's sanity.
But he could do this level of provocation, so Nick Fury hesitated for a while.
He wants Constantine's help, but he also wants the wisdom of Mr. Fantastic Reed.
If you intervene at this time, it may turn "I want them all" into "I choose one."
For Nick Fury, this is a loss!
In particular, Mr. Fantastic and Constantine are both a bit petty, especially since Constantine is a scumbag and he doesn't really want to gamble.
"Ha, so science can create a stone that science itself cannot lift?"
Constantine's words sounded like sarcasm, but his expression was very serious.
This look seemed to have suddenly awakened his admiration for science, which made Reid relax a little.
"Science can't lift anything, but by using science, it can. For example, a stick long enough and a fulcrum can lift the unliftable ball under our feet."
Reed looked directly into Constantine's eyes and said, even doing a little popular science.
Constantine laughed directly under such gaze.
"That's great, but does science tell you where you should go to find a stick long enough?"
While Constantine was speaking, he glanced at Johnny who was still lying on the sofa intentionally or unintentionally.
Something interesting seems to be happening to this second-generation Human Torch. It’s just that the real fun hasn’t begun yet.
Now Constantine had more important things to do.
"As long as I can find a way to mobilize energy, I can find any kind of stick I want."
Reed's words were a bit tough. In his eyes, the world is full of "sticks" and as long as he can find a way to use them, it is enough. He believes that he can do it, or in other words, Reed believes that there is nothing he can't do.
.
In the field of science, Reed may really be able to call himself "god".
"Awesome, now I need a god, so you want to say that you can take on the role of this 'god'?"
Constantine's eyes showed undisguised anticipation!
He is waiting for this answer!
Nick Fury felt that he needed to stop it immediately. Constantine's feeling that his goal was about to be achieved made him feel that things were out of control!
But he found that he couldn't open his mouth at all, and everything that happened before him seemed like he was in a dream.
As the king of agents, he can wake up by his own will even in dreams, but now, he is as powerless as when he was a child facing a nightmare.
Tony on the side seemed to realize something.
These guys who know something about Constantine know that making a promise to Constantine is sometimes no better than signing a contract with a devil.
This guy always has a way of getting guys who promise him something to fulfill their obligations.
As a debt collector, Constantine, a scumbag, is even more professional than the devil in hell!
In contrast, his ability to default on debts is equally outstanding.
But like Nick Fury, he couldn't do anything. It was as if everything that happened in front of him was separated by a veil. He could see it but couldn't participate!
As for the other people present, it was exactly the same, because Constantine's hand had already grasped the sand bag!
"One condition!"
Reed said seriously. He was not aware of what was happening around him. As a scientist, he seemed a bit slow to deal with mysterious matters.
In Reid's eyes, this was already a negotiation, and negotiation was not unfamiliar to Reid.
He also had something he wanted to get from Constantine, not something like the ring in Tony's hand, but a little guarantee.
His friend and old enemy Dr. Doom is not only an excellent researcher, but also a powerful mage.
Because of Johnny, Dr. Doom didn't have time to take care of it.
In order to fight Dr. Doom, who might become a demon, Reed needs the help of a mage.
Time was running out, and he didn't want to become a magical dead man because of Dr. Doom's arrival before he could develop a way to resist magic.
"I need you..." Before Reed could finish speaking, Constantine's voice rang out.
"Yes, as long as you agree to my conditions, I will be yours today. If you are still willing to pay a little money, then please don't treat me as a human being today."
Constantine's face flushed with excitement.
Then Constantine raised the back of his hand and showed it to Mr. Wonderful Reed, who felt a slight pain on the back of his hand and blood flew out at a glance.
The blood of the two people mixed together in mid-air, and then returned to each other's side.
Reed is a pretty charming guy, and at least to Constantine, a successful scientist "friend" is pretty attractive too.
A vein throbbed on Reed's forehead.
It wasn't because Constantine was irritated, nor was it because of blood loss.
The blood lost could not even reach the amount of blood at one time. He was nervous because he found a strange pattern on his hand.
And there was exactly the same one on the back of the hand that Constantine raised to show him!
"Then! The deal is done! Tonight, I am yours~"
Constantine said with a smile, then took out a Silka cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, and even gave Reid a wink.
It wasn't until this moment that the rest of the people's dream-like state was lifted.
"Reed, you..."
Susan's expression was a little strange. Of course she didn't misunderstand that Reed was a "Gay", but she understood that Reed had been tricked by Constantine!
At that moment, Mr. Fantastic's IQ was successfully brought down to the level of a scumbag by a scumbag, and then he experienced an IQ failure.
This experience is a bit bizarre...
"Constantine! You are a counselor of SHIELD, who asked you to do this!"
Nick Fury showed anger and dignity as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Although he understands that this "contract" has been reached and he can't change anything, this does not prevent him from expressing his position!
Constantine is useful, but also dangerous.
Asking Constantine for help is not a wise choice, but Reed is a good candidate!
Getting even a small amount of gratitude from Reed will have a positive effect on everything that may happen next!
"Well, I'm not an advisor to SHIELD today, I'm one of Mister Fantastic's, today only of course. So, great Director of SHIELD, I'm calling in sick today!"
Constantine gave his response with a mean smile.
"Constantine, please tell us about your contract in detail. Now that the contract has been reached, I hope to know what you agreed on."
Rumlow put his feet on the table and rocked back and forth on the legs of the chair beneath him.
He didn't really care how angry Nick Fury was or what he thought.
To be continued...