Chapter 9 Restrictions

As Balthazar's annihilation disappeared, Kewen turned his head to look at the deep night sky.

I didn't intend to intervene in the current plot, but you Gabriel are too dead, right?

This act of kidnapping people face to face and silence is really silky smooth.

Perceiving that Angela was still flying in the sky at this time, Kewen was not in a hurry to catch up, so he sat back in his chair.

He was going to wait until Angela got to the mental hospital and all the actors were there.

By then, it's time to cut through the mess.

But Kewen's actions made Konstantin start to feel resentful.

He stared at Kewen angrily and said loudly, "You're just going to sit like this?! Are you an extraordinary person?! Isn't Angela your friend?!"

Kewen glanced at Constantine, and then said sternly, "I have my own plans."

"Any plans?"

Constantine mocked and mocked: "So you are also a neutral? Dare not to interfere in the balance between heaven and hell?!"

"Boy." Kewen said speechlessly: "You are overthinking it, I will save Angela, and the conspirators behind me, I will make them pay enough."

This made Constantine look surprised.

He regained his composure, looked at Kewen again and asked in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"

"Kill them," Kewen replied.

"You?" Constantine sneered absurdly: "Listen, Cowen Quinn, right? I don't know which line of extraordinary you are, but you seem to be overconfident! Who is the god behind him who helped him? Are the little devils you killed in the past? Or a worm like Balthazar who can't exert his full strength in the world?"

"What if I could?" Kewen said, "What if I'm strong enough to kill them?"

Hearing this, Constantine fell silent.

He put away the absurd look on his face, and after a while, he said in a condensed voice: "Assuming what you said is true...then you can't do anything!"

Kewen was stunned,

Surprised and asked, "Why?"

Constantine was a little irritable, he took out a cigarette case from his pocket and took out a cigarette.

The cigarette was lit with a 'ding' sound.

Taking a deep breath, Constantine stared at the night sky outside and said in a deep voice, "Although they are all chops, the truth is that they are all higher-dimensional beings than humans!"

Turning to look at Kewen, Constantine said in a low voice: "They can fight to death, we humans can also use magic spells and magic circles to expel them, and even eliminate those cannon fodder-like little characters. ,but!"

Constantine took another puff of cigarette, and after exhaling the smoke, he said bitterly: "But it all has to be within a rule! That is, they have the premise of breach of contract!"

"My Healing Game"

"What do you mean?" Kewen raised his eyebrows and said, "Humans can only be slaughtered?"

Constantine was silent again.

The silence this time lasted until he finished smoking a cigarette.

With the cigarette butt still on the ground, Constantine crushed the cigarette butt with the sole of his shoe, and then he said again: "God treats human beings as grazing lambs for heaven to harvest wool."

"And hell uses the human soul as currency and the human body as blood food."

"So what do you think?" Constantine laughed mockingly at himself: "The balance of heaven and hell is just a little game between them, so that they won't be bored to the point of madness in eternal life!"

"You can eliminate those little characters."

Constantine leaned over and picked up the 'Book of Corinth' that had fallen on the ground.

Turning the page, he casually browsed and said, "But Mamen, an existence equivalent to a 'pillar', does not allow it to be harmed by the hands of humans."

"What if?" Kewen continued to ask.

Constantine looked at Kewen with deep eyes: "That means the potential of human beings is too high, so high that it will threaten them in the future. Do you still need me to tell you about that outcome?"

Kewen shook his head slightly, sneered and commented: "It's so dark."

"That's how the world is."

Constantine took a cigarette and lit it again.

Putting away the lighter and cigarette case, he exhaled smoke and said to Kewen: "So tell me, is what you said true, or is it just a delusion?"

Corvin watched Constantine's slightly serious eyes.

He nodded slowly: "Really, I can kill them."

Constantine also stared at Cowen's unrepentant look.

After a moment of silence, he suppressed the shock in his heart and nodded.

"Okay!" Constantine turned around and walked towards the door, and said at the same time: "If you don't want human beings to be destroyed because of you, then just sit in your chair and don't move! I will handle Angela's affairs myself! "

"and many more."

Kewen stopped Constantine and said, "You shouldn't be the one who follows the rules, so tell me, is there any loophole that I can borrow?"

Constantine paused to think.

After smoking the whole cigarette again, he turned his head and glanced at Kewen and said, "Then only follow the rules! Use the power of hell to defeat heaven, and use the power of heaven to defeat hell!"

"Understood."

Kewen laughed: "In other words, I can't use my own power, right?"

"Look at your appearance..." Constantine turned his body back: "Do you have any other means?"

"I know some enchantments, it should be quite powerful."

As soon as Kewen stretched out his hand, the Book of Corinthians in Constantine's hand flew back.

He shook the book and smiled, "Don't think about taking my things along."

"I'm heartless!"

Constantine said with a frank look.

However, the extra action of raising his hand to adjust the tie showed how wrong he was.

Cowen didn't care.

He smiled, and then grabbed his hand on the 'Book of Corinthians'.

A black mist was drawn out of the 'Book of Corinthians' by him.

Kewen showed the black mist wriggling in his hand: "Look, the power of hell is in hand, next..."

The other hand put down the 'Book of Corinthians', and then under the five fingers, a group of holy light appeared above the palm.

Kewen looked at Constantine with a dull expression and asked with a smile, "Help me see, what's the difference between this energy and the power of heaven?"

Constantine took a deep breath.

He walked back quickly.

Staring at the Holy Light Group, Constantine rolled up his cuffs, and then slowly put his hand in.

After feeling it, Constantine frowned and said, "This is different from the power of the church. There is no sense of sanctity in it."

"Is that so..."

Kewen thought for a while, then canceled Holy Light and summoned a ball of energy again.

"This should be okay, right?"

Ke Wen smiled and said, "This energy should be called the power of dawn, can you feel it again?"

"Dawn?"

Constantine looked a little strange.

He looked at Kewen for a moment, and then stretched out his hand again.

After feeling it, Constantine said inexplicably, "This is the power of heaven... So which angel are you?"

"No no." Kewen laughed, he shook his head and denied: "I'm not those birdmen, this is the power I stole."

Hearing this, Constantine couldn't help but sighed in relief.

After all, no angel would call his race a birdman.

Immediately, he became a little excited, squatted down and put his face close to the power of dawn, and Constantine asked in a high tone: "How did you steal this power? Say a condition! What do I need to pay to get that power? A way?!"

Kewen pursed his lips and smiled and did not answer.

He shook his head and brought the topic back to the right track: "So now that I have the power of heaven and hell, can I take action against them?"

Without getting an answer, Constantine could not help but let out a "tsk" in disappointment.

He stood up, looked at Kewen and said, "You still need something that can carry these powers, go to a place with me!"

When the words fell, Just Standing walked towards the door again.

Kewen smiled and sealed the hell power in his hand, and canceled the power of dawn that he imitated.

He got up and followed in Constantine's footsteps.

The two walked out of the hotel shortly after.

Angela's car was still parked at the door, and Constantine took Kewen to get into the car and start it.

With a screeching sound of wheel friction, Constantine stepped on the accelerator of the van directly, causing the vehicle to jump out abruptly.

"Whoa whoa!"

After driving a distance, Kewen said in surprise, "Can you drive?!"

"do not bother me!"

Constantine stared straight ahead and said, "I have a driver's license... but I rarely drive, and I have a driver specially for me."

Cowen's eyes twitched.

He turned his head back and looked at the car behind him that had just been nearly hit.

Immediately he said to Constantine: "Stop the car, I have a more convenient way to move."

"Really?" Constantine's tone had a vague hope.

"Really!" Kewen nodded vigorously immediately.

He didn't dare to ride in the car driven by Constantine. Cowen didn't want the first car accident of his entire life to happen today.

When Constantine heard the words, he said 'OK' and turned the steering wheel sharply, causing the vehicle to turn abruptly on the highway and rush to the side of the road.

Squeak - Peng!

The body jolted, and the airbags popped out instantly.

Kewen was very speechless, the car accident still happened.

Opening the door and getting out of the car, Kewen looked at the car in front that was parked on the side of the road but was rear-ended by Constantine for no reason, and then he shook his head helplessly.

Constantine got out of the car without hesitation.

Going around the back of the car and coming to Kewen, Constantine asked, "What's your way of driving?"

Cowen finished with a sigh of relief. He put his left hand on Constantine's shoulder and said at the same time, "Imagine where you are going in your mind, then raise your hand to draw a circle in front of you."

Constantine looked at Kewen in surprise, and finally he chose to do as he did.

The limbs circled in front of him with some stiffness, and at the same time, Constantine tried his best to imagine the target location.

Soon, a little blue spark appeared out of thin air in front, and gradually converged into a circle and expanded.

A portal was summoned by Kewen with the help of Constantine...

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