The first fallen man continued to speak.

"Oh, speaking of the demons, actually... those children are not only chattering every day, have bad brains, they never know how to eat, and don't brush their teeth, I still like them very much. After all, I created the new tribe of [Devil]. I was imagining that one day I could counterattack and go to heaven. Doesn't that God like the free will? Doesn't he like to give everyone the right to choose? Okay, so I'll add another option below."

"Yes, choose me, choose hell! Who said that people have to go to heaven? Isn't it good to go to hell? So, I recruit, bribe, lure, and trick those demons with a little brain to come to the world to sign contracts with all kinds of people. As for the effect, it's really good, because humans only see the immediate benefits. They can sell their souls for a bag of gold coins. Tsk, it's so simple that people can't help but lick it."

"So in this way, my territory and territory continue to expand, and my spiritual power continues to grow. I am an idealist, so I focus on my goals, and I dream of the future world as beautiful as I originally expected... However, on that day... you appeared!"

The first fallen word suddenly stopped and he began to look at Constantine.

"You showed up, you are a scumbag. That day, you teased me, insulted me, and made my body stains stick... To be more clear, you made some thoughts in my mind that I had never had before, that was humiliation."

"Well, it's just a humiliation. If I still maintain my innate rationality, I shouldn't have paid attention to you, the provocation of an unknown man, but I can't, I can't."

The tone of the first fallen man suddenly rose a little.

"You are like the wooden thorn thorn in the crack of my fingernails, making me uncomfortable and painful, making me unable to miss you every moment... Hahaha - you disgusting bedbug crawling in the stinky ditch, I am fascinated by you, all you think of is you, fuck! It's all! You!"

The first fallen man said, stretching out his hand and gently stroked Constantine's bloody sideburns.

"You carry my hatred, resentment, inferiority, humiliation, and the surging revenge mentality of not eating well and not sleeping. I want to take revenge on you. This mind even surpasses my original intention of taking revenge on God. I imagine every day that I hear your hobbies and painful begging for mercy. I can stand in place and enjoy it for a hundred years... Just because, that night, you hurt me..."

Suddenly, the first fallen man's words turned around.

"Of course, you also woke me up that day..." The first fallen man stood up: "The dark means I used to achieve my goal will eventually affect me in turn. I used hatred, jealousy, and desire to recruit soldiers, but if I continue like this, even if I win, the new world brought by victory cannot be what I want."

"Yes, everything is developing, developing, and in the end it is no longer what I wanted. All my previous actions and decisions were all because of hatred, but because of you, my Constantine, I re-recognize myself. Although I am not a demon, I have all the characteristics of a demon, rage, deception, just like the snake in the Garden of Eden back then, I am like a typical villain!"

"This is the image in the story I have hated countless times, the image of human beings, but in the end, I have already become theirs. I became the abyss, I turned into a dragon. Perhaps, my fall was not because of God's foot, but...I am falling myself."

"But if I was destined to fall, then why did God create me and let me manifest in His thoughts, why did I listen to Him, why..."

Perhaps he was finally able to harvest Constantine's soul, which made the first fallen man very happy, so as he spoke, he seemed to have really started to talk to Constantine.

However, at this moment of love, Ziliang checked out the sentence inappropriately... Well, if he didn't interrupt, the two people on the other side would almost forget him.

"Because, you are his conscience..."

The first fallen person frowned slightly: "What did you say?"

"Conscience! Haven't you heard this word?" Ziliang slowly flipped through the notes and said, "Or, rationality, kindness, self-control, um... Everyone has that annoying voice in their heads... It keeps saying in his ears that this can be done, that that cannot be done. You have to go to bed early, eat less sweets, exercise more, smoke less, you can't squirt people on the Internet for no reason, you can't download butter games, you can't read online articles on pirated websites, don't think about collecting license plate numbers all day long, don't think that everyone around you is paying attention to you, don't imagine that he/she will like you anymore."

"Anyway, it is the little angel in your mind. It will tell you the most correct thing. You know, it is right, but... laziness, that is, the little demon, will make us choose to ignore it and alienate it. Therefore, the little angel and the little demon in your mind will fight and quarrel every day, and the annoying people will scratch their hearts and be fascinated. And mortals do not have the ability to block these, but God can."

"So, God pulled you out of his head and stuffed it into a shell so that when he was tired of you, he could kick you away with one kick, and no longer have to listen to your nagging, and he could do whatever he wanted."

Constantine was shocked, and he was so surprised that he even forgot to cough. Moreover, the first fallen man was also shocked. His eyes shook twice, fell to the ground, and were swallowed by the blood coughed out of John.
Chapter completed!