"Because Johanna is the easiest person to control in your eyes, right?"
Constantine said while smoking.
Actually, there is nothing wrong with what he said. The barbarians are very powerful, and Bulcaisel is recognized by everyone as the strongest.
But compared to Bulcasso, who was silent and relatively irritable most of the time, Johanna was easier to understand.
This is not to say that Johanna is stupid, but that her nobility truly comes from the heart and is the easiest to understand.
Although the Nephalem are powerful, they are not out of the realm of humans.
Compared to Bulcaisel, who must have some plans in mind, it is easier for Johanna, who only works for justice and humanity, to gain the trust of others.
Especially when this person is Tony Stark.
There was no response to Constantine's words.
While receiving help from the Nephalem, everyone present, except for a few who had become barbarians, had similar doubts about the Nephalem.
“Okay, let’s go.
I originally planned to meet Johanna.
Compared to those barbarians who want to twist my head off when they see me, Johanna, the Crusader, is easier to get along with.
Although she doesn’t like me very much either.”
Constantine took a long breath, and his sense of presence suddenly became much weaker.
Constantine, a new witcher.
As a Nephalem, he dare not go to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath to find Orec to open the door to the secret realm.
Even though he continued to fight demons during this period, the improvement in combat power was still a little too weak.
“I’m going to seek help from Craig. Maybe you’ll like him, Constantine.”
Natasha said seemingly casually, no one knew whether the black widow said this from the bottom of her heart.
There is one person in this group of people who is not very simple, and their identities and positions make the trust between them not strong.
Even if they agree on the attitude towards the devil, they will not hold back each other, and they will not refuse even when sacrifices are needed.
But this has nothing to do with being wary of each other.
“That monk? I haven’t seen him during this time. Since Natasha said this, she must have some plan.
Tell me, how strong is Mr. Craig now?”
Tony glanced at Natasha, with no expression on her face.
He just held his hands on his chest. Natasha knew what his action meant.
This is resistance, and...disdain!
Perhaps there is nothing wrong with Tony's idea. As Mr. Immortal, Craig has no other reputation except that he cannot be killed.
Even after he became a warrior monk, others did not see his fighting posture.
It’s normal to be skeptical, and even disdainful is not unexpected.
“Tony, even though Craig lost the guidance of two legendary monks, he is not a weakling.
For monks, as long as they grow to a certain level, they will naturally be able to communicate with the gods and the brilliance of Eta.
Craig now is probably a bit more powerful than Luke.
Although he is not Rorschach’s opponent yet, the gap between the two is already visible to the naked eye.”
Natasha was a little dissatisfied with Tony's performance, and these words were a reminder to Tony not to underestimate others.
That is to say, the person who raised the question was Tony. If it had been anyone else, Natasha would probably have followed what the other person meant.
It is only when good friends don’t underestimate each other’s “face”.
“The difference between him and Rorschach is visible to the naked eye? Then he is the strongest among your group of pure Nephalem.”
Constantine curled his lips.
“Go, I’m looking forward to meeting this immortal gentleman.
Since his name has immortality in it, he can at least be used as a human shield, right?
Perhaps he is the most suitable teammate for me?”
Constantine’s words were laced with malice.
As Constantine's teammate, Wolverine has learned a lot about why being Constantine's teammate is a curse.
His body can recover, and his huge innate vitality makes him less likely to be killed.
But a large part of the demon's attacks are directed at the soul.
Wolverine is still in the process of training, and the trauma to his soul has made him lose the chance to restore his memory.
It sounds quite miserable, but it is actually worse than what I said.
“Constantine, you are a complete scumbag.”
Natasha glared at Constantine and opened the portal directly.
Craig is still on the holy mountain of Harrogath, and now he is a mature and powerful monk.
…
“The glory of Eta shines upon us.
Natasha, we haven’t seen each other for a while.”
Craig calmly looked at Natasha who appeared in front of him, looking very much like the image of a "successful monk".
If he didn't have that chestnut-colored curly hair, it might be more like.
“To make a long story short, do you have what it takes to defeat a Hammer who is not in his prime?
We are now encountering such trouble, but we don’t want to trouble our ancestors to provide help.”
Natasha didn’t have any polite words and directly stated her purpose.
For monks, the effect of twisting and turning is not very good.
If the barbarians hate this kind of twists and turns, they would choose to interrupt roughly and ask questions.
The monk's reaction to this conversation was like watching a clown's performance.
Although monks have powerful power, what they follow is not only power, but wisdom is also an important part of it.
A slightly more accurate statement would be "For a monk, strength is a by-product of pursuing wisdom."
“Hammer? Your best option is to go find Rorschach.
I think you still have Ozil’s temporary host around you, right?
Although Rorschach did not inherit Tyrell's memory or anything like that, as a righteous man, it is possible for him to make Ozil change."
Craig seems a little irritated by his indifference to the world.
He, Karasim and Vandaloni had no idea. Natasha had no idea what the function of the monk's reincarnation mechanism was.
Every time I ask my ancestors this question, each of them cannot explain it clearly.
“It is not suitable for Rorschach to appear, at least not after the whereabouts of the first ancestors are determined.
The attitude of the archangels towards the barbarians is the same as the attitude of the barbarians towards the archangels.
The attitude of the first generation ancestors was a bit more clear.
Well, it’s useless to say all this, Craig! Do you plan to spend your whole life on the sacred mountain of Harrogath?
As the last monk now, can’t you learn from Bulkeso and rebuild your sky temple!?”
Natasha shouted angrily.
Craig is a bit irritating, especially after realizing that he has no desires or desires.
“Wisdom is the most precious wealth of mankind, and what we have to do now is to become the enemy of wisdom.
So Natasha, can you tell me how you would choose to fight when faced with wisdom?"
Craig said something profound.
In fact, to put it bluntly, he didn’t think of any effective way to face the Archangel of Wisdom, Malthael.
The Archangel of Wisdom is a person who is higher than Imprius and Auriel in the minds of monks.
“I will send my fist directly to Wisdom’s face. I want to see how Wisdom will face other people’s attacks.
Is it like those self-righteous so-called "sages" say, using his love to resolve violence?"
Natasha said her thoughts angrily.
“Come on, don’t talk nonsense! Now you come with me to fight the hammer!
Or I'll punch you in the face!"
Natasha jumped a few times as she spoke, and moved her wrists by the way.
During these days, Natasha finally found some of her own nature.
Natasha, who was born in the disintegrated red country, has a unique rough spirit and the delicate heart of that famous nation.
To be honest, Maozi’s culture is not synonymous with roughness.
The culture of that country is equally dazzling, delicate and gentle.
It’s just their stubborn character that’s as rough as stone.
“I’d like to get a pair of gloves, or maybe two gloves.”
Craig finally stood up and spoke his thoughts casually.
He still plans to go out once more, but if he thinks hard, he will only drift further away from wisdom.
Learning without thinking will lead to failure, and thinking without learning will lead to peril. This statement can be regarded as the truth.
“I will help you contact Rasuk. I know you want Bulcaisuo to help you forge.
But he said before, don’t disturb him during this time, he is doing something very important.”
Natasha rolled her eyes and opened the portal.
“That’s enough. Speaking of which, I also wanted to use my superpowers to do something at the beginning.
Being a superhero? I have never forgotten this dream.”
A cheerful smile appeared on Craig's face, and his figure flashed directly through the portal.
Monks, like witchers, are warriors focused on agility!
Of course, their power cannot be underestimated.
…”
Natasha was speechless for a moment.
She wasn't sure if Craig was under some strange influence.
But now Craig is much better than the character who gave up easily before.
Easy to give up is actually one of the biggest characteristics of Mr. Immortal Craig, because he constantly wants to give up his life.
But this kind of immortality means that he will never be able to get what he wants.
And giving up is naturally engraved on his body, which is a bit pitiful and sad.
Although he looks a little bit evil now, he is at least trustworthy, right?
…
A large number of the forts that had just been completed turned their heads directly towards Craig who appeared in the center of the crowd.
Listening to this sound, it was obvious that Tony had not prepared much lubricant. Otherwise, there would not be such a harsh sound between the metals.
Fortunately, the people present did not care much about this matter.
“Hmm? Is this high-tech?”
Craig looked up and down at the automatic turrets with a very interested expression.
Although he is not illiterate, his level of education is actually not very high.
When he was a child, he was not able to grow up under the care of his parents. He lost his mother when he was young and his father when he was young.
Craig's life is full of tragedy, and his adoptive father's daughter is his lover.
But his adoptive father was a scumbag for whom even dying ten thousand times would not be enough to atone for his sins.
his wife was insulted by that damn thing, and even after leaving that hell on earth, the pain was unbearable for her.
That's why she abandoned her beloved husband and left the world first.
Even though Craig is now pursuing wisdom as a warrior monk, his heart is still full of pain.
Perhaps it is because of understanding and deeply experiencing pain that one develops the pursuit of transcendent wisdom.
But he is still a young man after all. Which young man would refuse an automatic turret that looks very high-tech?
Daughters of Bloodsport are going to jail for a watch that can watch TV...
“Immortal Mr. Craig, a warrior monk.”
Hawkeye reluctantly introduced Craig to everyone.
Those present can feel the majestic vitality of Craig as long as they set foot in the extraordinary realm.
Especially Constantine who was touching and observing.
Craig is the embodiment of the rules of life, he is life itself!
It is also the authority over life lost by Death, the god who represents the beginning and end of life!
While it is not certain whether this was lost intentionally by Death, Craig is such a miracle.1
“Craig, I want to ask, can you give your life force to other people?”
Constantine pushed aside the people around him and walked to Craig's side and asked.
This issue is very important to Constantine. Life force is something hard-won for all life.
From the perspective of Constantine, Craig sees this guy as a life force power bank, the kind with unlimited charging.
“Unfortunately, not possible.
Last time, my life force was mobilized by the first-generation barbarian, but that was because that guy himself had some authority over life.
But I don’t have the ability yet.”
Craig said somewhat helplessly.
After he finished speaking, he saw Tony's eyes shining at him...
Who is a scientist who is not interested in the unknown?
Even though Tony is not very good at biology compared to fields such as mechanics and physical energy, that is still relative.
Tony’s biological attainments are also among the best in the world.
Tony now has "I want to study you" written all over his face.
“Nana Sai is hungry! Chew Chew!”
Suddenly, King Shark seemed to have lost control and rushed directly towards Craig.
King Shark has lost most of his IQ, but he has not lost his life instinct.
Because of the bloodline of the Shark God, Nanase felt that she could gain something by eating Craig!
So he followed his instinctive drive and rushed forward!
“Even if you eat me, I will come back to life in your belly.
And I’m not going to get chewed by a shark!”
Craig’s face had no expression, but his body was already in a fighting posture!
Put both fists in front of you, with your left fist further forward.
Hold your wrist down slightly!
Fist point and arm are in a straight line!
In an instant, both fists fell on Nanase like a strong wind!
Nanase didn’t have any defensive posture, she just opened her big mouth towards Craig!
The lightning flashed for a moment!
Thunder Fist·Thunder Shock!
The electric light turned into a shock wave and affected Nanase’s whole body!
The skin, which could not be broken even by large-caliber artillery shells, turned into a blackened hard shell in an instant! Then it fell off bit by bit under the force of the shock wave!
Nanase finally exposed the flesh and blood under the hard skin, but the flesh and blood had been turned into charcoal in the lightning!
One contact, Shark King Nanase was severely injured!
Tony and the others couldn’t tell how powerful Tony was from such a performance, but Constantine understood!
Because he is very aware of Nanase's physical defense, he needs to be even more aware of Craig's current power!
“Are you kidding me, Craig, are you not as powerful as Rorschach?”
Constantine's facial muscles twitched a little.
Thunder Fist·Thunder Shock is just one of the fist skills and runes mastered by monks with the lowest requirements, yet it can have this level of destructive power.
Constantine no longer dared to think about what Craig would do if he used a powerful monk skill like Seven Phase Fist.
