Chapter 2139

Hell is a very lively place. No one can explain exactly how big it is, but the various demons living here are probably not enough to be measured by billions.

And unlike angels who can only be born from the Holy Spring, demons can reproduce themselves, which leads to the figure of demons almost everywhere on this vast and boundless land.

Every time Constantine comes to hell, he feels that the living conditions of demons are worrying, because no matter where he falls, he can always see various demons either migrating or fighting, which is really a scene of vitality and all things competing.

But this time after Constantine landed, except for seeing the desolate scenery of the hell earth, he didn't see any demons, which was really too abnormal.

There are two possibilities for this situation. Either a tragic war just happened here, the living forces of the demon army were wiped out, or there were demon armies who knew in advance that Constantine was coming, so they set a trap for him.

But neither of these possibilities makes sense. Although in the eyes of humans, demons have no entity, they will also bleed and get injured when they are in hell, and they will also leave corpses after death. If a big war just happened here, it should be full of corpses. But don't talk about corpses, even a little blood can't be seen here.

If someone set a trap for Constantine, then how could Constantine still be standing here well at this time?

Constantine has a full understanding of his reputation in hell. No matter which Constantine, he is famous in hell. If the demons really intend to deal with him, they will not give him any chance to react.

Standing in place for a long time, Constantine didn't see any movement anywhere. He even suspected that he had come to the wrong place. Is this really hell? When did hell become so quiet?

Constantine looked carefully again, it seems that it is not completely without demons. On the skyline on the right, it seems that a group of flying demons are flying toward his direction.

Constantine crossed the hill and walked toward the group of demons. Although he knew that not all demons have the ability to communicate, he at least had to try to figure out what this weird bottleneck was all about.

Constantine stopped the leading flying demon. The demon was startled when he saw him, but it seemed that he didn't recognize Constantine. Constantine talked to him for a long time, talking to each other, and only figured out that he was in such a hurry to avoid something.

This is strange. In a place where gravity exists like hell, flying demons are relatively high-end existences in the food chain. Adult flying demons have fewer natural enemies. This kind of gregarious flying demons that travel in groups are even more rampant. What exactly can make them flee in such a panic?

Constantine prepared to go over there to see, but he didn't dare to transmit directly, so he walked a distance forward, climbed over a small hill again, and stood on a higher cliff to look down, only to find that it was even more desolate here, and he couldn't see the shadow of half a demon.

On the skyline obscured by clouds and mist in the distance, an empty island was floating dimly. Because it was too far away, Constantine couldn't see clearly what it was, but this stimulated his curiosity, so he transmitted to the bottom of the empty island with a teleportation magic.

The moment he landed, Constantine was stunned.

Above his head was a huge city.

Not a city-state of hell, let alone a holy city of heaven, a very standard large city on the east coast of the United States—generally speaking, it is Cat Getan.

Constantine thought he saw a mirage.

He definitely had hallucinations. How could Cat Getan appear in hell?!!

Who threw the super invincible supreme luxury custom toilet into the septic tank?!

Constantine was stunned, and felt a cold wind whistling over his head. When he looked up, a bat-shaped fighter plane flew past his head. Before he could react, Constantine was dragged up by the grappling hook wrapped around his body.

Constantine soared into the air, filled his stomach with cold wind. He finally stabilized his figure and grabbed the grappling hook on his body. When he looked back, who were these two kids wearing masks in front?

"Hahaha, caught another one... wait! Tim! You caught the wrong one! This thing is not a demon!!!"

A hoarse roar came from the wind. Constantine saw the kid wearing a red hood roar at his companion who was flying the fighter plane: "I told you to aim when you throw the hook, why did you..."

"Quiet, Jason, the power-generating demons are already enough. We are just out on a routine patrol. This guy is much more suspicious than a demon."

"Wait, this seems to be Constantine?! Land, Tim, land quickly, you caught Constantine!"

"Impossible, John is in the city, why would he... it really is Constantine?! I'm going to land on the east side!"

Constantine, who was bound by the grappling hook, struggled desperately. Of course, he wanted to use magic to transmit, and then he found that this rope that bound him was fucking magic-forbidden.

So Constantine could only be hung, watching the bat fighter plane in front bypass one side of the empty island and come to the bottom of the other side of the empty island. There, the cabin door of the cabin under the power structure supported by metal slowly opened, and the bat fighter plane slowed down and flew in.

The plane stopped steadily, and Constantine landed. The two young people on the plane jumped down and walked to Constantine's side, one on the left and one on the right, looking at Constantine like looking at some rare animal.

Constantine opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while. He had already understood that the two guys in front of him knew himself from another universe, but he didn't know how the self from that universe was related to them, whether they were enemies or friends.

But in fact, this is a question that doesn't need to be thought about at all. Constantine has self-knowledge. If the self from another universe was friends with these two guys, how could they still be standing in front of him well?

"Are you Constantine from another universe?" The young man who only wore a mask took off his mask, revealing a face that was still immature.

It seems he should be called Tim, Constantine thought, not more than 20 years old, completely a child.

"It's me." Constantine replied: "First of all, can you answer me what is the situation on my head? How could Cat Getan be in hell?"

"You can be in hell, why can't Cat Getan be in hell?" The young man wearing a red hood retorted angrily: "Is hell opened by your family?"

"Okay, Jason, don't be so angry." Tim pushed the young man named Jason and said.

"Why don't you ask why I'm so angry? Who just talked to Batman on the phone for three hours?! There are seven Robins in Wei En Manor now, why should I answer Batman's phone call?!"

"Because you lost the rock-paper-scissors, who can you blame for this?" Tim shrugged, then patted Jason on the shoulder and said: "Didn't I take you out for a ride? Okay, let's take him back first."

After speaking, Tim walked to Constantine and grabbed the end of the grappling hook that bound him and said: "I'm sorry, I can't let you go now, because if you use magic here, it may affect the operation of the empty island. It will be troublesome if you fall down. Let's go up first."

"Wait!!!" Constantine shouted: "Tell me what's going on first, why do you want to come to hell? And how did you come?!"

He shouted while struggling desperately. Tim, who was not so strong, couldn't lift him up at all. Jason walked over and wanted to drag him, but was annoyed by his shouting.

Finally, there was no way. Jason gave Tim a look. Tim had to let go of Constantine, leaned on the wing of the bat fighter plane, hugged his arms, and began to explain to Constantine what was going on.

The war between the main universe, the Green Lantern Corps, and Apokolips was magnificent. After thousands of low-intensity small-scale confrontations in more than 20 sectors, the two sides finally tentatively began a large-scale offensive.

The main force of the offensive was of course the Green Lantern Corps where the Green Lanterns were, but considering the cause of this war, superheroes on Earth also went to help. For example, Superman and Wonder Woman of the Justice League were the main forces among them.

Some people might ask, why is one of the three giants missing? The answer is that Batman needs to stay on Earth to deal with a bunch of troublesome things, the most troublesome of which is Cat Getan, which flew into the sky.

The people of Cat Getan are free, physically, but it is obvious that this was not agreed by Batman, and Batman is very unhappy.

Although he is usually not very happy, this time he is obviously unhappy to the extreme, otherwise he wouldn't have left the universe situation that was fighting ping-pong-pong alone, and hurried home.

If it was for strategic defense and attack needs, flying into the sky temporarily would be fine. When I was there, you didn't fly. When I wasn't there, you flew into the sky and stood shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and didn't even notify me.

This sounds like you didn't move when you were there, and when you went to school, the house moved without a trace, and no one told you the new address. This is simply new-era American-style bullying.

He is Batman, can he swallow this breath?

So while others in the Justice League were paying attention to the big war in the universe, Batman decisively, resolutely, without looking back, returned to Cat Getan to clean up the house.

That's right, it's cleaning up the house. The lunatics in Arkham Asylum had a cramp in their brains. It's fine to have a bad idea, but what about my dear Robins? Where were you when Cat Getan took off?

Batman didn't even have to think to know that when Cat Getan took off, the children must have been sitting steadily in the living room of Wei En Manor, each with a small cake and black tea, clapping until their hands were numb.

The only Dick who might have helped stop it was sent by Thomas to learn ballet. Elite education is really harmful.

Batman returned to Cat Getan angrily. He originally intended to send the lunatics running around on the street back to the madhouse first, and then go to clean up the little birds. As a result, he encountered an extremely difficult problem as soon as he returned.

The power system of the empty island created by the lunatics in Cat Getan has reached the limit of its service life. Those pieced-together parts and systems can no longer persist.

So, on the first day Batman returned to Cat Getan, he received a grand welcome from the lunatics in Arkham Asylum and the people of Cat Getan—an unprecedented, incomparably sincere, and enthusiastic welcome.

Batman understood for the first time what it meant to be unable to refuse such kindness.