"Tony, as Iron Man, nothing you do is like a superhero."
Constantine grinned and pointed at Anton Vanke, who was covered in blood and flesh on the ground.
“If I were you, I would stay away from him.”
Tony said seriously.
He is still a little unsure about how many Ark reactors Anton Vanke has on his body.
Under the surveillance of the suit, Anton Vanke’s entire body is an energy source.
If this guy explodes by itself, it will definitely be comparable to a small tactical nuclear warhead.
"Hmm, do I have the honor to listen when you ask him questions?" Constantine took out a cigarette out of habit and said: "I think magic is quite helpful in asking questions. I know that one can only
Are you interested in a spell that makes people lie?"
Tony had a headache when he heard this.
A spell that makes people unable to do anything but lie?
This does work wonders in many cases, but only if the spell can really work.
Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome if true and false are mixed.
Although Tony roughly understood what Anton Vanke was thinking during his previous conversation, and he did want to tell Tony something, but faced with an insurance measure, it was difficult for him not to be tempted.
“Are you sure your spell will work?”
Tony couldn't help but asked, and as he said that, he and Constantine left a little further.
Constantine’s previous series of actions brought the two people closer to each other physically.
Whether Constantine's spells can be used effectively has always been a question mark.
“It should be no problem, let me try~”
Constantine rolled up his sleeves, held a cigarette in his mouth and began to cast spells.
The hand is a bunch of messy hand gestures, which look similar to the seals.
Following his movements, a burst of energy rose from his body and then directly entered Anton Vanke's body.
From Tony's energy perspective, this energy is entangled with the energy emanating from Anton Vanke, and it looks weird.
Constantine smiled and then withdrew his hand.
That energy was controlled by him, and it was naturally entangled with Anton Vanke and could not escape his perception.
“The energy in that guy is really powerful. How does this thing work?”
Constantine looked at Tony and asked. Anton Vanke beside him moved his fingers. It seemed that he had not woken up for a long time.
“His flesh and blood have probably become one with the machine, that’s how it should be.”
The answer Tony gave did not satisfy Constantine.
If it were just a mechanical transformation, these energies should only act on the body, instead of being linked to the soul now.
Anton Vanke is definitely not as simple as Tony said.
“You are really good at joking, but we will hear the truth from him soon, aren’t you happy?”
Constantine lowered his head and took a deep drag on the cigarette.
“How long does your spell last?”
In the middle of Tony's raised palm, the hand cannon was being charged.
A terrible thing, if this spell takes effect, then the deadline becomes the most important issue.
Permanently, these actions will be no different from Tony hearing the truth directly from Anton Vanko's mouth.
Only with determined lies and Anton Vanke’s sincere narration can a relatively complete truth be pieced together.
“I’m not sure. My spells are all pieced together. Who knows how long they last? Anyway, as long as they work when I need them, that’s enough.”
Constantine smiled.
Tony could see from this smile that he seemed to have been plotted again.
“Damn bastard, you deserve to go to hell and suffer ten thousand years of torture!”
Generally speaking, Tony would not curse others with such words.
Because capital is enough to make it impossible for ordinary people to survive normally in this world, but Constantine is obviously not an ordinary person.
A liar, thief, and drug addict! If he wanted to make money, it would be too easy!
“Hell? Are you talking about the original one or the new one?”
Constantine answered without raising his head, which made Tony choose to remain silent.
The world has long since become a mess. When he first learned about hell and saw demons, the scientific concepts he had shaped for a long time had already changed.
“I feel great! My head is very clear, as if I am being held by my mother.”
Anton Vanke on the ground opened his mouth and a string of words came out.
Looking at his own expression, he didn't even believe what he said.
He probably meant “I feel terrible, my head is spinning, like I’ve been punched in the face by his father”?
“Look, my magic energy is working~”
Constantine whistled, then choked on his cigarette and let out a series of coughs.
“Who helped me? I will definitely repay him!”
Anton Vanke’s expression may be more convincing if he says he was “beaten”.
“Anton Vanke, everything you want to say now is a lie. We can probably talk about what you know now.”
Tony felt his headache getting more severe, probably because the gem was constantly reminding him not to know these "truths".
“I’ll say anything! But first you have to know that there is always peace in the world!”
After Anton Vanke finished speaking, he pinched his mouth directly, as if he was trying to straighten his tongue.
Such words made both Constantine and Tony fall into silence.
If this is false, then it’s a bit fucked up!
“Constantine, are you sure your spell really works?”
Tony asked Constantine this way, and suppressed his displeasure with Constantine and took a few steps in that direction.
If it doesn’t work, just use your fist!
The iron fist of the suit will definitely save the opponent's life if it falls on Constantine.
“Honestly, I hope it didn’t take effect.” Constantine took the cigarette off his lips and put away his playful smile: “But unfortunately, I’m sure it did!”
“Tell everything”? This thing should not tell them everything.
As for the world being always filled with peace, that is obviously a lie.
Anton Vanke finally woke up a little and probably understood some of his own situation.
After he closed his eyes and meditated for a while, he immediately began to speak.
“This is not good for you at all. After hearing the illusion clearly, you may not be so safe.”
As Anton Vanke spoke, his tone became a little angry.
What you want to say and what you say are completely different things. This feels like the cry of "Spinach is on sale".
“He is saying that this is good for us? If we don’t know the truth directly but speculate it, we probably won’t be targeted by danger?”
Constantine said this, and Tony's face became ugly.
“It may be that this is not good for us. Unclear truth can also put us in danger. Lies are not all opposites in one sentence!”
Tony looked at Anton Vanke, his face full of distortion, as if he kicked the leg of the table without paying attention, and his little finger suffered severe damage.
"I have to say, this spell will only turn your spoken words and written words into lies. It doesn't matter if you nod or shake your head! So don't look like you are stepping on Lego bricks with bare feet.
Expression!"
Constantine shouted directly.
He also became impatient.
It is very important for him to know this truth.
The more information he knows, the better he can make better preparations.
Facing a complete stranger, it is also difficult for this liar to deceive the other person directly.