My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"What am I?"

Nelson looked puzzled.

"You can fool Oliver, but you can't fool me. You are not from the shelter at all, Nelson."

Eric stared at Nelson's face, "Or, Nelson is also your pseudonym."

"Why do you say that?"

Nelson stubbed out the cigarette, "Kent Nelson, that's my name, one of the directors of the Newcastle shelter."

"My friend can experience other people's emotions. Even today, after the destruction of magic, she can vaguely experience the emotional color of others."

Eric walked towards Nelson step by step, "And your emotional color is lies and deceit!"

"Should I call you Kent Nelson or John Constantine?"

When Eric mentioned the word Constantine, Nelson's calm expression finally changed.

"Your friend must be a wise magician, but...you're sure one man can take on me? Batman."

Nelson, or Konstantin, took another cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.

"Zatana said that you are the savior. I have never thought so. Batman once destroyed the world. The world no longer needs to be saved by him, and it does not need to be saved by anyone."

"Who are you? Batman's crazy lover, his successor, or another Batman from another world for no reason, I don't care at all, the only thing I care about is how that bastard Omega died!"

Constantine slowly exhaled smoke rings, and looked at Eric casually, "I lived in a mental hospital for two years, and I learned a truth: that is, you can't trust those who have hurt you. Unfortunately, anyone related to Batman, I will treat them as the stench of hell and wipe them all out."

He seems to have decided that Eric will not be his opponent, "The water you just drank has been cursed by me with a dark nightmare, it will penetrate into the depths of your soul and release all the dark power there, anger, Corruption, tyranny, depravity, lust, create your own host..."

Constantine spoke eloquently, "It sounds good to unleash your inner demon, right? Everyone wants to know what their demon looks like, good or evil, or pure violence...  .”

"Then what kind of monster are you? Batman?"

hanging smoke,

Constantine walked towards Eric step by step.

As for Eric, he immediately felt uncomfortable all over.

Stomach gurgling, bursts of pain came, and after seeing the bathroom, I had the urge to excrete.

It seems to have been given laxatives? !

Reminiscent of Constantine's scum attributes, Eric has great reasons to believe that the dark nightmare curse he said is a laxative!

This bastard had no idea when he drugged the water.

However, Eric's physical strength has completely surpassed the highest level of human beings, and he can bear these.

Keeping a cool face, he continued to deal with Constantine.

"The devil? I am... the devil!"

Eric reached forward and grabbed Constantine by the collar, "Hand over the box!"

"Whispers of the gods, great dragon's breath magic!"

Constantine suddenly frowned with blue veins, as if he was about to release some powerful magic.

Eric quickly reached out to snatch the box.

The lighter held in Constantine's right hand was suddenly lifted up to Eric.

Eric was slightly taken aback when he saw the lighter that suddenly appeared.

Constantine was not in a daze, and blew on the lighter with a small flame on.

call!

A powerful flame hit Eric.

Eric quickly retreated.

And Constantine just escaped Eric's attack.

Eric, who once again realized that he had been deceived, was annoyed in his heart: This guy, if you catch him, you must look good to him!

What nonsense dragon's breath magic is completely acrobatics at a party.

Breaking free from Eric's grasp, Constantine immediately ran out of the toilet.

When Eric chased out, he was found to have disappeared.

Shet!

According to legend, Constantine is best at escape magic. Eric believed that he must have used the legendary escape space magic just now, otherwise he would not have escaped under his nose.

 …

Green Arrow is a little less convinced that he has been duped.

"You mean, the other party is John Constantine?"

"Yes. I thought I could catch him, but it was my fault for letting him escape."

Eric apologizes to Arrow.

Green Arrow asked Eric blankly, "Then why didn't you expose him in the first place?"

"I'm not sure. The words in the bathroom were just deceiving him. I didn't expect him to admit it."

Eric explained to him, "I'll get him, Oliver, I promise you."

Green Arrow was silent for a moment, then continued to walk forward, "Maybe we need to go to the Newcastle shelter to confirm. The map shows that the distance is less than 40 kilometers from here. If we go fast, we can arrive at night."

He was still a little reluctant to believe that he was deceived by Constantine.

Eric had no choice but to accompany Green Arrow to the refuge gathering place.

The clown who had been silent all this time finally spoke.

He opened his scarlet mouth and let out a schadenfreude laugh, "Haha, Green Arrow mustache, I knew that guy was a liar, but I wanted to see your expression after being hurt, so I kept silent like a well-behaved little Cat. Maybe you should think more normally, whenever I am silent, it means that things have developed differently."

The Joker laughs at the Green Arrow.

Green Arrow's heart was so heavy that he ignored the joker's taunts.

Seeing that no one responded to him, the clown could only shut his mouth embarrassingly.

A few hours later, everyone rushed to the outskirts of the Newcastle shelter.

It was a wide open space surrounded by semicircular metal houses.

There are also barriers surrounded by various metal walls.

It is tightly deployed like a military base.

Eric frowned, as if he had noticed something unusual inside.

Taking out the hook gun from his waist, he walked in the front and walked towards the base.

Passing through the unguarded gate and entering the courtyard, no human voice can be felt inside.

Green Arrow squatted down slightly, picked up a handful of dirt from the ground, put it in his nose and smelled it.

"what happened?"

Raven also sensed the unusualness inside, and asked Green Arrow.

"The smell of blood."

Green Arrow replied.

Boom!

Eric kicked open the door and looked into the largest room in the building.

The corpses were scattered all over the ground.

They were all men in gray-green uniforms, stacked on top of each other, dying miserably together.

"My God!"

Raven looked at the miserable image inside and covered his mouth.

Eric observed the surrounding situation vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no threat, he squatted on the ground and observed the situation of the dead.

"Preliminary estimates suggest that there are more than 30 dead, all young and middle-aged males, and the cause of death was gunshot wounds."

Eric explained to the two.