True strength...

Sorry, Ziliang is unable to show his true strength now. After all, he is only a semi-finished product, but this does not prevent him from teaching the unpleasant private detective in front of him a lesson.

"Girls - pick up customers-"

Well, Ziliang naturally would not shout this sentence, but the effect was similar to shouting this sentence. Soon, all kinds of people walked out of every corner of the hospital one after another. The tall, short, fat, thin, male, female, beautiful, ugly, human, not human, one by one, and stood in the corridor with a reluctant look on their faces.

Although these people are not very happy to show off this kind of "exhibition", there is nothing we can do. After all, the other party will have to join the team in the future. They can't just give them no face now, right?

Ziliang needs to say whether this group of people is strong or weak, because when [Midnight] saw these people walking out one by one, the trembling of his hand holding the cane was getting bigger and bigger.

"They... are on our side, right?" The witch Ailly saw this and walked behind Constantine and whispered in a voice that was only the two of them.

"Well———It seems like this for the time being." John whispered, and at the same time, he had to sigh. If he had known that this man named Ziliang had so many powerful people, he would not have to sell favors everywhere.

"Okay, it seems that we will be a great combination." John said a little embarrassedly. He didn't have to ask what these people would do. As long as he felt the pressure around him getting bigger and bigger, he would feel very confident.

However, our John still seems to be a little younger, and he thought that this is enough...

Of course not enough... Perhaps to surprise these young people, after many sin fragments were assembled, another person came up from the stairs in the basement...

It is not very accurate to say "leave", it should be "floating". Because this guy didn't touch the ground, he walked in front of everyone.

Then... Constantine and his group were stunned. If what these people gave them just now was shocking, then the last person who came out would be like a huge demolition hammer, slamming into their heads, making a buzzing sound in their skull.

Let’s briefly describe this person. He was wearing a sky blue tights, almost bursting out his muscles, and was wearing a red cloak very slightly... on his chest, a huge 【s】.

OK, this guy is Superman...

The surprise that came this wave was so sudden. Not only Constantine's side, but even Ziliang was shocked.

"Damn, why is this guy here?" Ziliang shouted. He didn't know if this plane had an intersection with the previous plane, so at the first moment, he thought that Superman was flying over to find trouble in order to avenge a hatred from a while ago.

Seeing Ziliang's frightened look, Shirley felt a little embarrassed, so she quickly explained.

"Okay, he didn't come to smash the ground... When you went out to solve Gabriel before, I went to the morgue below to find the body for experiments, and then... I saw this guy."

Ziliang then realized that he looked at Superman's face and found that his face was a little pale and there was no expression in his eyes.

"Uh...so, is this guy a corpse washed out of the morgue?" Ziliang asked in confirmation.

Shirley nodded: "Yes, I was shocked at first, but... Superman's body was really washed out, oh, and... this guy's power is too strong, and he is an alien, so the T virus's environment in his body is not very good, which means I can't control him perfectly."

"Uh...what can it be controlled?"

"It has nothing to do with the degree, it is mainly the distance. I need to be by his side to maintain the survival of the virus. If it is too far, he will soon become a corpse."

"Can you use viruses to control Superman? Why didn't you take action before?" Ziliang shouted.

"Nonsense, it was alive before. A living person's immune ability can be compared with the dead!" Shirley looked like she was 'lazy to theory with you group of poor students'.

At this time, Constantine finally couldn't hold it in.

"Uh, please forgive me for being fucked. Listen to your words... Are you saying... Have you ever had a conflict with Superman before?"

Ziliang nodded: "Yes, just not long ago, I thought this guy could be killed, but I didn't expect that he could absorb the power of sunshine and resurrect. In short, we fought a lot of hard work in that battle."

"Kill...?Struggle..." These words circled John's mind.

In this plane, the image of Superman is not a secret. Although the times seem to be different, John is indeed. He knows the existence of this flying guy, but John has been in the magic circle, so he has no intersection with Superman.

And this group of people had fought with Superman. Moreover, it means that they had killed him...

Well, no matter what, John already has a rough understanding of the strength of these people.

So he nodded: "Well, okay, I think the temptation between us is almost done... Then, should we talk about 'hell'...?" John said: "Where is that book?"

Ziliang took out the book and threw it to John.

John took the book and looked around a few times: "Is it the book that records the weakness of [Asazel], one of the three kings of Hell?"

"Yes." Ziliang said.

As soon as he finished speaking, John immediately took out a lighter and ordered the book directly.

Ziliang was slightly stunned...

"No, don't be too surprised..." John said: "Actually, if it were me before, I would definitely trade with [Asazel] with this book. Maybe I could still make a one-acre and three-point land in hell, but now is a special period, and I must not let this thing fall into the hands of any demon."

After hearing this, Ziliang nodded: "Okay, this is indeed a solution, but unfortunately, the calculation of the compass will basically not make any mistakes. In other words, even if you burn this book now, the demons in hell will always have a way to know this secret... If it is so easy to change in the future, will I still be able to mix it like this?"

John seemed to understand this truth, and he frowned: "I understand the truth, but... the book is gone. How do people in hell know the contents of the book?"

Before he finished speaking... Suddenly...

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!