Chapter 655

"Is Lucifer also in this universe?"

"No."

Father John shook his head: "But Samael's power is of the same origin as heaven, which is why I could borrow Samael's power to survive until now. However, I should go too."

Hawk laughed and looked at Father John: "I haven't decided whether to kill you yet, Father John."

Father John shook his head.

"Even if you don't kill me, I have to go."

"Where to?"

"To Samael's."

A smile of speechlessness appeared on Father John's face: "Samael said he wanted to take a vacation for a while and let me take his place to manage hell for a while. I agreed, but I knew you would come to find me, so I made an agreement with Samael that after you came to find me, I would go to his side."

Hawk listened, his thoughts turning.

Lucifer.

Vacation?

Where is he going to take it, Los Angeles? And then stop being the King of Hell and run off to investigate cases with a female detective?

By the way—

This is specifically the business of the DC universe, right.

Hawk thought in his heart, and then came back to his senses, watching Father John, who had risen from his seat.

With a 'bang'.

Father John unfolded four wings behind his back.

But they were black.

Pure black.

Father John's expression was still loving and smiling as he met Hawk's gaze.

"You can choose to kill me now, or let me go."

"Heh."

Hawk looked at Father John in front of him, thought for a moment, laughed and shook his head: "When I was twelve, you didn't kill me. Now, I won't kill you either."

As he spoke.

Hawk also got up from his seat, hands in his pockets, looking at Father John in front of him, whose expression was loving and who looked more like God than that black God, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Have a safe trip, Father."

"Thank you."

Father John listened to Hawk's farewell, his expression seemingly relieved of something, said thank you, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment.

Black flames swept over his whole body, and in just the blink of an eye, Father John, covered in black flames, seemed to twist into a black dot, and then with a 'whoosh', disappeared from Hawk's sight.

After the black dot disappeared.

Father John had also disappeared.

Hawk stood with his hands in his pockets, looking at the Jesus statue in front of him.

Just at this moment.

The phone rang.

It was Sharon's.

"Hawk, there's news about Amy Chloe."

"..."