Things, in this way, took a very contrasting route.

The first fallen man really wants to change the world, but... he absolutely cannot forgive Constantine for what he did to him, so between the world and Constantine, he resolutely chose Constantine.

Well... Although abandoning the world and choosing you, it sounds like love, but the fact is exactly the opposite. This choice is entirely based on anger.

As for Constantine, he was thinking about going to heaven all day long and finally got himself in the final stage. In fact, he regretted it when he said the first word, but what can I do? There is always someone to save the world. If others can't do it, then it's only him. It's a bit ashamed to say it, but Constantine...he loves this world.

I love the streets with bright lights and wine, the women who are radiant on the streets, the beer and noise, the cigarettes, the beds, and the wonderful body that changes every now and then.

"Fuck this world, hahaha———" Constantine smiled: "No one I want to cheat can escape, including myself!"

......

It seems that everything is over, Constantine will die, his cancer will probably not last for even three days, and then he will go to hell.

As for Ziliang, what can he do? If he really wants to kill the first fallen oneself, it will not be impossible. However, the price may be the collapse of this world. After all, the first fallen one and the Creator are one. If that happens, Constantine will disappear with this world.

So, should you go to the next plane to position your hospital in hell, and then stage a battle in [Constantine Theme Park]. Maybe, that will save Constantine.

Ziliang thought about...

At this time...

"Okay, Mr. John, I abandoned my original dream and got you, so I will get all the unhappiness in my heart back on you. Let's see you...hell!" said the first fallen man.

"Okay, haha, I guess there must be a stallion in my paradise. Hahaha--" Constantine didn't forget to mock her at this time. I have to say that every time this joke is spoken, it can make the first fallen people hate it.

"Soon! There will be only prayers left in your mouth!" said the first fallen man, turning around and preparing to leave.

No one can stop him, or even if it stops, it will be useless.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

......

However, the words just ended.

A wave of space... a person suddenly appeared beside him.

This person is Moriarty.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, hehe, sorry, I forgot you." said the first fallen man: "Our contract says that when I got Constantine's soul, the transaction ended, right, so that's when..."

Moriarty looked around, and there were also pairs of eyes looking at him... To be honest, there was no gaze here, and he was kind to him.

"Well...so that's it. So that's it. Now, I have nothing to do with you, right? That is to say, you can deal with me at will?"

The first fallen man shook his head: "No, no, no, I have more important things to do now. I have to design the amusement park facilities. As for you, haha-I thank you for your betrayal and everything you did for me. Without you, I wouldn't be able to force your partner into this."

The first-time fallen man deliberately emphasized the word "partner": "So, now I'll hand you over to your friends. I think there must be a lot of things to talk about between you...hahaha--"

The first fallen man said, waved his hand, and the meaning was very obvious. Now, this mortal idiot has nothing to do with me.

"Well———I'll throw it away after using it. It's really the devil's style." Moriarty said.

The first fallen man simply took care of him, smiled and walked out the door!

But suddenly, the first fallen man stopped...

He was stunned, as if something happened just now that he couldn't understand.

Not only the first fallen ones, but also Ziliang, but also Constantine were stunned... They looked at the first fallen ones blankly, as if they didn't believe their eyes.

Because, at this moment, there is an extra knife in the heart of the first fallen person.

It was a knife that was not very sharp, slender, double-edged, without any luster. At first glance, it seemed that it was a bit difficult to even cut a melon. However, such a knife easily broke through the defense of the first fallen man and stabbed directly into his chest.

What made people even more unresponsive was that the handle of the knife was actually in Moriarty's hand.

The first fallen man slowly lowered his head, and he looked at the blade that poked his head out of his chest in disbelief... "What...what is going on?"

"It's obvious that you... were stabbed by me." Moriarty said lightly: "And... were stabbed to death."

The first fallen man knelt on the ground in a flash. He felt an unprecedented complex feeling, weak, and his power seemed to be losing. The dagger seemed to have a terrible big mouth that could suck the power in his body.

"This...what is this?" the first fallen man shouted. He was panicked. He felt unprecedented weakness. Even when Ziliang's blade was chopped into pieces, he was not afraid at all, because he knew that he would not die at all, and he would never die.

But at this moment, the first fallen man was really afraid, and he felt that death was so close to him.

"Uh...Uh...Uhhhh----" He finally started to scream, and cracks spread out from the blade as if they were cracked walls, and in the next second, they were about to break.

"To be honest, I don't like you, although you are a good tour guide." Moriarty slowly walked out from behind the first fallen man and walked around him: "But it's a pity that your mind is not very good... You don't think about it. You just have a hell. How could I give up the almost endless novelty in the thousands of planes just because of a small hell?"

"What did you say?"

"Ha, isn't what I said obvious enough? I mean, heaven and hell, although interesting, it doesn't completely attract me, so I just want to go and see, not want to live there. To be more clear, I just want to stay by your side, travel, and kill you when I get tired of it."

"Bastard! How could you kill me? What the hell is this dagger?" the first fallen roared.

"Look at it, I just don't like your tone... Actually, you didn't have to die, but unfortunately... You asked me to be a dog by your side, and it seemed like I had given me great glory. Unfortunately, I am a person...small."

Moriarty said with a smile, squinting his eyes. His face was as good as before, still as if he had contacted him in front of the mirror countless times... until he turned this expression into a cute human skin mask.
Chapter completed!