I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 777 The Second Largest Fraud in the History of Hell
The time has come to the end of May 2015, more than three months since the restart of the universe, and three months since Zha Kang was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer.

If a miracle doesn't happen, Zakkang's time is running out.

Tonight, Harley received a call from Zha Kang, who bluntly asked her to go over and prepare to collect his body, and she couldn't refuse.

Although she knew that he would definitely not die honestly.

After Harley agreed to come over, Zha Kang also seriously demanded: "Don't bring Yebby, don't open the portal, and don't use extraordinary power near my house.

Or, you teleport to Chase's first, and take his taxi to my apartment. "

After hearing this, Harry became more and more sure that this bastard was going to make a big deal tonight.

Last year, in order to help Murphys find the "Dream Sands", Harley went to Zha Kang's rental house, which was the red brick building of old Mrs. Dalglish.

Two hours after hanging up the phone, Halle saw Zha Kang, who was leaning on a telephone pole, smoking a cigarette and laying cigarette butts under his feet at the entrance of Burger King opposite Dalglish's old rented house.

"Why have you been tossing around for so long? Still panting, did you come here? You didn't go to find Chas?" Looking at Harley, who was wearing a tracksuit, panting heavily, with sweaty sideburns and hot, smoking head, Kang Kang frowned. road.

"That's right, I ran here from Gotham, across the Atlantic Ocean, and I'm exhausted." Although Harry was sweating profusely, there was a sense of refreshment on his body.

"You run with your feet? Across the Atlantic in two hours?" Zha Kang asked in surprise.

"First teleport to the Atlantic Ocean, which is [-] kilometers away from London, and then run with your feet, which is equivalent to running two and a half laps around my playground." Harry said casually, then ran into the burger shop and sold two bottles of water.

"Where is your playground? Can it be [-] kilometers in circumference?" Zha Kang followed into the store and took her to a corner where there were few customers.

"My normal speed can also be more than 40 meters per second. With the addition of quantum displacement, what speed should I have? I can only use the entire Gotham City as a big playground and run around the city." Harley said.

"You're a lunatic." Zha Kang clicked his tongue.

Harry stared at him for a moment, then asked, "What do you want from me?"

At this time, Zha Kang was skinny, with pale skin, disheveled hair, and dirty clothes. He lay on the garbage dump without any acting skills. Everyone would regard him as a homeless man who died of drug addiction.

"You don't have to do anything, just sit here and help me watch the night." Zha Kang pointed out the window, across the road, on the third floor with yellow lights, "I will go back later, turn off the lights, light candles, no matter what happens No matter what, you don't move."

"Nothing, what did you ask me for?" Harry asked strangely.

"Put your palm out," he said.

"Be clear first." Harry sat still.

Zha Kang sighed, and said: "I failed, I didn't find a forbidden technique to solve cancer, but I also temporarily created a new forbidden technique, and I will test it tonight.

It's done, I'm back to health.

Failed, and died in Huangquan, which was terrible.

I want you to come here so that you can witness the whole process of this 'Cancer Cure Forbidden Surgery'.

You stretch out your hand, and I will draw a 'listening spell' for you. Your observation is part of the treatment, which can greatly increase the success rate. "

"Explain the principle of the forbidden technique," Harry said.

"It's impossible to say, the heavens and the earth have spirits, and all things have spirits. If you say it out loud, even if only you and I hear it, it can also make powerful people feel it. In short, you believe me, this adventure is only me, and I will not be hurt. you."

Zha Kang's tone was sincere, and an unhealthy blush rose on his pale and thin cheeks, but his eyes were wild and his emotions were a little excited.

Harry vaguely understood what was going on, and stopped forcing him to say the "forbidden cure", and wiped his sweaty palms on the surface of the sports jacket a few times before spreading them on the table.

Zha Kang bit his right index finger, and drew a circle on her palm, with one rune after another superimposed inside the circle.

It seemed to be smearing indiscriminately, and painted her palm red, like a bloody erythema.

Can't tell the runes inside at all.

"Do you feel it?" Zha Kang asked panting.

His body was too weak, and after drawing a set of runes, his energy was lost and he was sweating profusely.

"How does it feel?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"This is the 'Listening Curse', your five senses should be connected to mine." Zha Kang asked doubtfully.

With a thought in his heart, Harry revoked all the defensive feats on his body.

In the next moment, her eyes were blurred, as if wearing a pair of completely transparent glasses that were playing a 3D video.

"Glasses" plus her own field of vision, she can see two scenes at once.

She looked at Zha Kang on the opposite side, and another picture came from Zha Kang's eyes, staring at her.

"OK, I feel it. You got this thing, do you want me to save the 'evidence' for you? What if the other party finds me and kills me?"

"Don't worry, if you don't get my soul, you won't be found. When my soul sinks, you just need to wipe off the rune on your hand." Zha Kang said.

After speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait, where's your heavenly upgrade card? How could your soul sink?" Harry stopped him and asked.

"I had enough time to chat with you, but you were delayed for two hours when you came." Zha Kang took out his mobile phone, pointed to the time on it, and said, "11:30, it's almost 12 midnight, I have to meet immediately bedroom."

After hurriedly walking a few steps forward, he stopped again and said in a low voice: "Harry, I know you have a sense of crisis. According to the strength of your sense, use your 'God Down' and try not to let those bastards find you.

Remember, your existence is only a threat, you don't have to do anything, and you will reap great benefits.

As for who to threaten and what the threat is, you can see right away. "

He disappeared across the street without looking back.

Harry ordered a glass of Coke and a large bag of French fries, closed his eyes and curled up on the sofa to take a nap.

Closing her eyes, she could receive Constantine's vision more clearly through the "listening spell".

I saw him return to his apartment with peeling walls and rotten wooden floors, and use a broom to clean up an open space in the twenty-square-meter living room.

Take out the chalk and draw a circle, and there is a pentagram in the circle.

He lights a candle and places it on the five points of the pentagram.

As if he had prepared for this moment, Zha Kang directly opened the refrigerator and took out a can from the freezer.

Open the lid, pour dark red and smelly blood in the center of the pentagram, in lumps.

In the end, Constantine took a deep breath, as if talking to himself, and said to Harry opposite: "It's started."

turn off the lights.

His spirit changed immediately, his seriousness was replaced by carefree ease, the seriousness in his eyes turned into laziness, and his sharp pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of fog and became dull.

Standing in the center of the magic circle with arms folded, he said with a faint smile, "The resident in the dark, the second master among the three giants of hell, I sense you, come out and chat."

"John Constantine." The black is like a living mouth, devouring the light in the room little by little, and the room is plunged into complete darkness, with only five candles remaining as five yellow pearls on the black curtain.

"Your ceremony is very unorganized. You didn't recite the summoning spell, and you didn't call my real name. The blood of Chu Nu, who was supposed to wake me up, turned into pig blood? Are you humiliating me?" He said angrily.

"Brother, let's get rid of the curse, you are a hell boss, a high-quality soul harvester, hundreds of thousands per second, chatting with people is not a waste of time?
Moreover, you and I both know in our hearts that those who are new to black magic are only obsessed with knives, names, and begging, and ordinary demons rely on those things for fun.

But boss, you are no ordinary devil. "

"Aren't you afraid that I won't answer your call?" Beelzebub said coldly.

His tone changed.

No longer holding it like before.

"My name—John Constantine, is the best letter of recommendation. No one in hell can refuse." Zha Kang smiled confidently.

"Well, Constantine, I like you a little bit." Beelzebub, Lord of the Flies also laughed.

Then, he began to carefully sense the magic circle under Zha Kang.

The magic circle contains all the information of the summoning.

For example, the protective spell to protect Zhakang himself from summons, the summoning rune to determine the target of the summoning, and the purpose of holding the summoning ceremony.

After a while, he wondered: "You want my magic power? Why? Constantine, you have a lot of fame, and I understand that you are not interested in improving your own magic power."

On the other end, Harry's heart was pounding.

If Beelzebub hadn't said it, she wouldn't have known the information in Zak Kang's summoning circle.

"Oh, I have cancer, it's terminal, and I've tried everything, including alien technology." Zha Kang sighed.

"Hey hey, I'll give you magic power equal to the soul of your master. After you die, both the soul and the magic power will belong to me, how about it?" Beelzebub smiled darkly.

Zha Kang shook his head lightly, "How much is the soul of the grand master worth? This bit of magical power is not enough for me to cure illnesses."

"How much do you want?"

"Make up an auspicious number, 666 times. Anyway, I will return my magic power to you after I die." Zha Kang.

"Are you robbing?!" Beelzebub almost jumped out of the darkness.

Zha Kang's tone seemed dissatisfied, "I've already said that all the magic power will belong to you after death, and you still say that I robbed you. What kind of logic is this?"

Beelzebub held his breath and said, "Can your small body bear it?"

"Crack!" Zha Kang took out the Zippo lighter, waved his hand handsomely, opened the lid, and ignited a yellow flame the size of a bean.

"See? An alloy of N metal and hell iron, my natal magic tool."

"Well, you have to store the magic power in the lighter." Beelzebub hesitated for a long time, and said, "Change the contract. When you recover, the magic power will belong to me."

"also."

Then, one person and one demon had a 10-minute argument about the magic contract.

After the two parties signed the contract, Beelzebub's aura receded, and the candlelight illuminated the room again.

Out of the center of the magic circle came streams of dark satanic magic power as thick as rice porridge, like nematodes, pouring into Zhakang's body from every hole in his body, and pouring into his soul.

"Ah——" He knelt down on the floor with a thud, screaming terribly.

At the same time, Harry intuitively felt the heat in his palm, and the dark red in his palm was dyed jet black.

"Take it, it's yours." Zha Kang's whispering voice rang in her ears.

Harley readily accepted and added three attribute points to herself.

Zha Kang extinguished the candles, wiped off the magic circle and pig's blood on the floor, and rinsed it several times with water.

Open the window again, let the warm wind of early summer blow in for a while.

During the period, he also took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash himself inside and out twice.

Feeling that there was no trace of Beelzebub's magical power in his body, and no trace of Beelzebub's breath outside his body, Zha Kang entered the study and drew a magic circle on the floor.

Draw with new chalk and light new candles.

After carefully checking it several times, he sat cross-legged in the center of the magic circle to sense it for a while, and after finding no flaws, he started a new summon.

"The resident in the dark, the second leader of the three giants of hell, Belial, the king of lies, I sense you, come out to chat." He stood in the center of the magic circle with his hands folded and said with a smile.

As before.

"John Constantine, your ceremony is very irregular. You didn't recite the summoning spell, and you didn't call my real name. The blood of my favorite virgins was replaced with the blood of cattle and sheep? Are you humiliating me?"

As before.

"Brother, the curse of chattering can be avoided, you are the boss of hell."

As before.

As before.

Harley gained two and a half attribute points.

(End of this chapter)