This interrogation room has now become a joke, one that is getting more and more comically out of control...
Everyone knows that Constantine stays here not because of the power of SHIELD, but because he is willing to do so.
Even the most confident agent will not think that he can definitely restrain the mage Constantine after experiencing previous events that can destroy a person's inherent outlook on life.
 Now he is no longer a dabbler who is not sure whether his spell will work the second time.
  As for what he had in mind, the agents present didn’t care at all.
  After all, there are only a few people who are full of excessive sense of responsibility and desire for control like Nick Fury.
Agent is just a profession.
Perhaps these people still hold lofty ideals at the beginning, but the longer time goes by, the ideals will be worn away little by little until the next time they are remembered.
 The cycle goes on and on until the ideal is completely buried.
"Constantine, there is no need for us to continue this game, because it is not fun at all. Now I want to hear something from your mouth that someone can say, not those vicious jokes that only you will be happy with.
.”
Melinda stood in front of Constantine and put the phone book and hammer in her hands on the table.
Looking at the wasted handsome face in front of him with burning eyes.
Constantine gave a charming smile and stood up.
 All ordinary chains have no value to him now.
"What do you want to know? How did I establish contact with Hope? Or do you want to know how a guy like me 'blinded' Nick Fury's mind and gained such a position in S.H.I.E.L.D.?
"
Constantine’s rare seriousness resulted in the discomfort of the three agents.
 A pale face with a charming smile.
“Let’s put it this way, I found the location of the angels. And she wants to get these ‘angels’. Of course, these things have nothing to do with you. After all, you are only good at fighting humans.
  Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. may be the best executioners in the world at killing human beings, and are even more familiar with the weaknesses of the human body than ordinary doctors.”
Constantine said sharply, the smile on his face became more and more unrestrained.
 Even become a little distorted.
“Obviously, either you did not receive the gift of ‘hope’ as you said, or you are not Constantine?
 At least that guy’s smile is a little sinister, but it’s not twisted like the carpet at the entrance of the headquarters.”
John Wicker took the entire pack of cigarettes from Dugan's pocket and lit one for himself very naturally.
 She put out the burning match and took out a Bible from her pocket.
“Remember, you gave it to me before, and you also taught me how to send the devil to heaven.”
“If you really still remember, then I should have told you that you have to repent before you go to heaven.”
Constantine looked at John Wigger and smiled brightly again.
 “Okay, you’re still you, but why?”
John Wick said impatiently, and his expression became a little fierce when he looked at Constantine.
Looking at that familiar face, he even had the idea of ​​not wanting to look in the mirror.
 “Dangdang!”
Constantine put his hand into his arms while accompanying Yin.
 In this country, making such an action in a public place can easily result in a “clip” warning.
 But this is S.H.I.E.L.D., and it’s not that crazy.
 And SHIELD has not heard that Constantine has the habit of carrying a serious gun that can fire real bullets.
 A ring!
 A ring that exudes blue light!
“This thing can very well help you gain supernatural power, but how many of you can be recognized by it?”
Constantine said with a smile.
 The body also began to exude the same brilliance!
The outfit of a shirt, tie and windbreaker turned into a robe similar to that of a monk in an instant.
"Wait! Wait!" Constantine became a little panicked for a moment, and even his own expression became strange.
 Obviously he knew what had happened, but he did not want such a result.
However, when Constantine slowly floated up, his twisted smile became gentle and peaceful in an instant.
But before Melinda and the others could shout in surprise, Constantine began to mumble.
 A large number of words such as "fuck off" came out of his mouth, which seemed particularly weird when paired with that gentle expression.
 But a louder sound sounded on him like an accompaniment! And Constantine himself became a sound at this time!
 “Afraid of the day, full of pain at night!
 The raging fire retreated.
 Everyone was lost in the fire of war.
looking up at the stars
　　——The light of hope will never die!”
 Lamp Ring of Hope! Blue Lantern Ring!
  Aurel used a method similar to force to wear this light ring in Constantine's heart!
This is considered forced, so Auriel was particularly tolerant when facing Constantine.
 This is not the first time Auriel has done this to influence other people's life decisions, but she is indeed the archangel who interferes the least in other people's lives.
 The last hope before the destruction of the world, an existence that was trusted by everyone but failed to bring victory!
 John Constantine!
 The hope in his heart fell silent with his death, but it was not revived with his resurrection!
 Just hope that lasts forever! The glory never dies!
 It was through this power that Auriel was able to recover in this world from the beginning, and she almost returned to her peak in a short period of time.
 This is also Auriel's reward for Constantine.
There is no downside to this kind of power, there is no doubt that Constantine will become stronger.
 And hope is never a bad thing.
 As for those influences, they will disappear when Constantine truly reaches the "powerful" standard line.
It’s just that the current Constantine doesn’t seem to like such power, and he is not willing to receive such a gift.
Constantine was unscrupulous, but he never felt that there was anything he could do.
Being given away seemed like a strange insult to him.
“I remember that there seemed to be two other colors of rings in SHIELD?”
Duggan just glanced at the changes in Constantine, but he didn't seem very interested.
  Didn’t even stand up.
“Black ones, white ones, and a solitary green one.”
Melinda seemed to have encountered a strong impact, her eyes followed Constantine's movements and were locked on the blue ring.
Although he was still responding to Dugan's question in passing, his heart had already drifted to the shining blue light ring.
 “Sapient beings have locked.
 John Constantine of Planet Earth, you have the ability to instill unwavering hope in others.
Welcome to the Blue Lantern Corps!”
To be continued...