"Daywalker? Didn't that guy stay with Helsing?
Moreover, the devil's rampage is not limited to the United States.
Although the situation in other places is not as serious as ours."
Dugan scratched his eyebrows in distress.
When troubled, he would always feel itchy near his eyebrows.
“Maybe it’s because America is a breeding ground for demons?
The only difference between the rich and the devil is probably that they still have human skin."
A mean voice rang out.
The faces of everyone present turned a bit ugly.
“Constantine, shouldn’t you pay attention to the corruption of Dr. Reed and Ms. Susan as soon as you wake up?
When you appear here at this time, could it be that they have been corrupted?"
Rumlow said in a very angry tone.
He still can't like the bastard Constantine...
Frank on the other hand didn't give this bastard a good look.
The relationship between Frank and Logan is very good now, and they even plan to make Logan the godfather of their children...
Naturally, Frank also learned from Logan how this bastard Constantine deceived people.
For example, after irritating the devil, leaving Logan as bait, and then directly attacking a large area and attacking Logan together, it is considered childish.
Logan's powerful self-healing ability completely became Constantine's reason to take advantage of him without any psychological burden.
Some of these things, even if Frank is just an observer, can't help but want to punch a hole in Constantine's head.
Anyway, Constantine is not lacking in ideas, so it doesn't matter if he has another one.
Perhaps the image of the brain in Constantine's head is similar to that of a briquette.
"Of course not, Dr. Reed froze Ms. Susan first...
This is not the point, although I do want to try being frozen and waiting to be awakened hundreds of years later.
I would also like to try the opportunity to stop myself and transcend time."
Constantine was talking nonsense, but he ended the nonsense under the serious and somewhat stern eyes of the people around him.
"Okay, okay~ let's get down to business.
Probably Dr. Reed planned to use his transformed state as an experimental subject.
Let's see if we can figure out the reversibility of corruption.
Also, he gave me a task.
If he is corrupted first, kill him before he awakens Lady Susan.
Then let me take his research results to Mr. Tony Stark.
This is considered to be an arrangement for the funeral, so I can only agree.
What? Do you think Dr. Reed will corrupt into a difficult-to-carry demon in a short period of time?
If you plan to deal with the threat of Dr. Reed in advance, don't take me with you.
I'm a good person and don't like work with blood on my hands."
Constantine waved his hands with a smile, and then took out a disgusting water bag from behind his back.
Inside the bag is his emergency supply of cigarettes...
It seems to have been a while.
"As a nephalem, you have a backpack."
Rumlow looked at Constantine with a disgusting look...
No idea, mainly because what Constantine did was a bit disgusting.
"Yes, but the backpack also has an upper limit.
I put a lot of useful things in it, even cigarettes can't be put in."
Constantine spread his hands helplessly, just shy of carving the word sincerity on his face.
"Now is not the time to talk about this.
Constantine, do you have a solution for Rakanos?
You heard news about Rakanos in Gruchak's domain before.
You appear in this place now, you must have some plan, right?"
The weapon in Rumlow's hand moved around his wrist.
This seems a bit threatening.
"Well, you know me?
But I'm sorry, I don't know you, uh, a big guy with two horns on your head.
So can you introduce yourself?
Don't worry, I kind of like your wild look, but it's impossible for us now."
Constantine looked at Rumlow who was in the rage of a berserker and said very impolitely.
Behind him, Nanase turned into a withered skeleton and stuck out her head, lying on Constantine's shoulder and looking at Rumlow.
"That hammer seems familiar to me?"
Constantine asked as he rubbed his head against Nanase's shark skull head.
"That's Rumlow Constantine. Nanase is hungry."
Nanase spoke intermittently.
King Shark, who was not very smart to begin with, seems to have become even more stupid after being transformed into undead equipment.
"If that's the case, I have a biological expert in my company.
I think he should be able to help Dr. Reed."
Norman Osborne said thoughtfully.
After he cured his family's genetic disease, biological research within the Osborne Group came to a standstill.
In particular, one of them, Dr. Connors, is working on the technology of regenerating severed limbs.
It just so happens that the Osborne Group can no longer give him as much research funding as it did in the past.
Letting him help Dr. Reed seems to be a very good choice.
And Dr. Connors is also very interested in demons.
Although the main research target is still on reptiles.
But who says that demons will definitely not bring any new inspiration to his research?
"Dr. Connors, I know him.
If it were me I wouldn't do that.
Why do I feel like I’ve heard this somewhere?”
Constantine scratched his head.
"That's right, Dr. Connors' obsession is too deep.
Dr. Reed is already very stubborn and dangerous, and now he asks Dr. Connors to join his research. Is there something wrong with this thing?"
Constantine's concerns were justified.
Because he had a broken arm, Dr. Connors would not miss any opportunity to regenerate the broken limb.
Norman Osborne endorsed Constantine's statement.
To be continued...