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Chapter 386 Constantine

After leaving Eisenwell, Cedric did not immediately go to find the other two seventh-level reincarnationists he knew. If there is no "cooperation basis" between each other, it is not easy to gain the recognition of each other, and he has more important things to do.

Scott drove the car and parked steadily in front of a somewhat dilapidated building, "Qingshan Rehabilitation Center."

He spelled the words above with a weird expression, turned to look at Cedric in the passenger seat, "Can you really find someone here to help me?"

When Scott heard from the god Kuchulin, whom he believed, Cedric was willing to help him personally, he was a little happy, but now he was left with only a question mark. If a god-lord felt it was difficult, could a mental illness solve it?

If it can really be done, it may only mean that the world is crazy.

"It should be said that it is the one who helped us." Cedric opened the car door and walked down.

After using US dollars to open the way, the two soon found Constantine who was enjoying electrotherapy in the physiotherapy room. After being taken to the reception room, Cedric saw Constantine's hair erected and couldn't help but tease, "I know a professor Yang from Dongtu is very good at this kind of treatment. Maybe you can try it."

Constantine in front of her was burly, but her beard was shabby, with an lingering smell of alcohol, and her light gray eyes were not shining at all.

He picked up the beer handed over by Cedric, opened it and took a sip, "I can probably guess what you are going to do, but I haven't received the task for a long time. If you want to exorcise, please call this number."

As he said that, he wrote a series of numbers and two names on the table.

This is the only purpose of finding yourself without relatives.

Cedric glanced and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to know the Sam Dean brothers."

"Since you know them, why are you still coming to me?" Perhaps because of the alcohol, Constantine raised a little bit of energy. There were several strange people who came to find him to exorcise, but they were all pushed to the Sam Dean brothers by Constantine.

"But those two novices can't do this, and they have another task." Cedric said with a smile.

"Rookie?" Constantine said with a sneer, "Although you may have heard of those two brothers, you definitely don't know their true power."

"Emm." Cedric took out a white business card from his pocket, and the black wings were drawn in simple strokes. "I may be one of the few people in this world who know their power. By the way, it was Lucifer who introduced me to you."

"Lucif?" Constantine picked up the business card. He didn't have to doubt the authenticity of the business card. After all, few people dared to impersonate the name of this God's left hand.

"Since you can get this business card from Lucifer, why don't you seek His help directly? There are not many things in this world that He can't do?" Constantine looked at the two people in front of him for the first time. Although she was still drinking, her eyes never left Cedric again.

"He can't do it, He is too involved. If he participates in this, it will make everything messy."

"Nothing Lucifer can handle perfectly..." Constantine pondered for a while, "Why do you think I can handle it?"

"You just need to help me find out the truth about the matter, and leave the final treatment to me."

"Then I refuse, this matter must be quite dangerous and troublesome." Constantine continued to drink.

"You have no way to refuse, because this matter has a direct relationship with you." Cedric stood up and said.

"Even if the world is destroyed, it has nothing to do with a mentally ill person now." Constantine said confidently.

"What if it's about your two fathers?"

The can in Constantine's hand twisted and deformed under huge force, and the beer column soared into the sky. Cedric took a step back and avoided the beer column just right.

The water column fell, and the foamy wine fell down Constantine's hair and eyebrows. A flame seemed to burn in his light gray eyes, staring at Cedric, like a beast about to prey.

Cedric pressed his hands down, "I don't want to provoke you on purpose. Whether Satan or Van Helsing is a bastard, you also want to revenge on these two bastards. I can provide you with some help."

Constantine's mother was the container of the selected "Son of Satan". After being rescued by the legendary witch hunter Van Helsing, his mother of course fell in love with the reincarnation of Gabriel, but this was also destined to be a emotional tragedy. When his mother gave birth to Constantine, Van Helsing disappeared.

Therefore, the biggest reversal scale of this demon and the son of the angel is his "two fathers".

Depressing his anger, as the legendary witch hunter, Constantine soon noticed a special place. Cedric just directly called Satan and Van Helsing, which shows one thing that the other party could hide from the perceptions of those two. He is also a secret existence like Lucifer, who escaped from the inner world to the outer world!

"Who are you?"

Cedric sat down again, "The world is much bigger than you think, I'm just a passerby who can provide you with the necessary help."

Constantine took a deep breath, "What's the matter?"

Cedric pointed to Scott, who was bathed in beer next to him, "Van Helsing handed over his heart and priesthood. I need your help to find out the truth. In return, I can help you become gods. At that time, you will naturally have enough strength to retaliate against Satan and Gabriel. Of course, if the time is right, I can also take action to recover some interest from them."

"Help me become a god?" Even after Constantine heard this condition, her heart beat faster.

"Of course." Cedric said affirmatively, "You are the son of Satan and the son of an angel. In another world, bloodlines like you are called Nefitian, with endless potential and direct blood descendants who surpass powerful divine power. Gabriel may also know the existence of Nefitian's bloodline, so he borrowed your mother and gave birth to you."

"Enough!" Constantine slapped the table angrily, "Don't mention the original incident again!"
Chapter completed!
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