Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 71: You Ain’t Hot Shit

Chapter 71: You Ain't Hot Shit

Weng ---

After Gabriel left, the time-space that had paused instantly resumed its flow!

The bright red lights began to shine, and the noisy sounds rang out again. The flowing wine entered the cup.

Everything returned to normal!

Everything that happened just now seemed to be a dream.

However...

A hole was pierced through the ceiling of the bar by Gabriel!

This was great. Everyone in the bar instantly focused on them.

Constantine thought to himself. Just as he was about to escape from the scene of the crime, a hand suddenly pressed down on his shoulder!

Feeling the strength of the hand on his shoulder, Constantine turned his neck stiffly and saw a black man with shiny black skin glaring at him with anger!

He was the boss of the bar, Midnight!

A mage part-time businessman, with his position and principle of only pursuing profit, was jointly supported by the hybrid angel and demon.

Just like the meaning in his name 'Midnight', if he maintained an impartial and neutral stance between good and evil and maintained the balance of the world, he would not participate in the competition between hell and heaven!

Anyone who tried to break the two principles of 'balance' and 'neutrality' would suffer his crazy revenge!

But in Lod's opinion, Midnight's so-called neutral principle could only be said to be a little ridiculous.

A merchant who sold information and information from various channels and gathered a large number of mixed blood bastards from angels and demons. This kind of behavior could not be called neutral!

Unless he chose to give up all his strength like Sweden, the moment he stepped into heaven and hell, it was absolutely impossible to maintain neutrality!

In the movie, did Midnight really not know about the descending plan of the Son of Satan?

Lod felt that it was not necessarily the case.

Perhaps he was just waiting for an opportunity to get Constantine to solve this matter!

After all, offending the Son of Satan was more appropriate for a hateful person to do it.

Then he could continue to hide in the back safely, maintaining his 'neutral principle' and not offending anyone on both sides!

"Uh... this is a misunderstanding!"

Constantine felt that he was in the wrong and revealed an awkward but not polite smile. "If I told you that this hole has nothing to do with me, would you believe me?"

"What do you think?"

Midnight had an obvious anger on his face. He said in a deep voice, "I should have told you that this is my territory. No one is allowed to behave atrociously!"

Anyone who dares to make a move will be punished. This is the rule set by midnight. Until now, no one has dared to break it!

"Wait... I didn't do this!"

Constantine wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt wronged!

It was obviously not him, but no one believed him.

Perhaps, this was because he's scum.

No one believed Constantine, because there would never be a word of truth in this guy's mouth!

The mixed-blood angels and demons present, even if they had never been deceived by him, had heard of his infamy from others!

Believe Constantine, die without a burial!

This famous saying of truth had long been passed down in heaven and hell!

"Constantine, you broke the midnight rule!"

A white man walked out. His pale golden eyes were as cold as sword's as he mocked, "Prepare to receive your punishment. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving this place!"

Constantine sighed. He knew that he had to take the blame. He said, "So how do you plan to solve it?"

Midnight said, "It's very simple. Ten times the compensation!"

"No money."

Constantine simply dug out his empty pockets.

He spread out his hands and said, "Can I owe you the maintenance fee first?"

Midnight's eyes were fierce, and his voice gradually became cold. "If you have no money, then use valuable things as collateral!"

"Uh..."

Constantine was helpless. He could only look at Lod, who was watching the show, and asked for help, "Why don't you pay for me first? I'll pay you back when I have the money!"

Wait for you to pay back the money?

Even if he had to wait until the next life!

Lod simply refused, "No money."

Then, Lod crossed his arms and picked up Nemu, took the leather gun holster, and turned to leave the bar.

He had already gotten the news that he should get.

As for whether Constantine was dead or alive, what did it matter to him?

"Wait!"

The white angel suddenly reached out and blocked Lod's path. He sneered, "You are Constantine's friend, right? Return the money for him first before leaving!"

"No, you misunderstood."

Lod glanced at him and revealed a gentle smile. He said, "I don't know Constantine, nor am I his friend."

"No, no, no!"

Upon hearing this, Constantine shouted, "Friend, you can't leave me behind. I just helped you a lot!"

"Did you hear that?"

The white angel grabbed Lod by the collar and grinned. "I'll give you two choices now. Either help him pay the debt, or stay here!"

When they heard that they were going to punish Constantine, and even without Midnight personally taking action, there were already more than a dozen mixed angels and demons surrounding them.

Obviously, there were many people who disliked Constantine, and there were even more people who wanted him to suffer!

"Let me go."

Lod smiled and said gently.

"Listen, you lowly human."

The white angel pretended not to hear and said proudly, "As long as you leave the little girl next to you, I will let you go!"

"Hahahaha..."

At this time, a charming female demon interrupted, "Salz, you have good taste. This girl's soul is so high. If she is sacrificed to heaven, she should be able to get a drop of pure-blood from an angel, right?"

Sares' face froze and he said with some anger, "Kalitan, if you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth!"

"Oh ---I am so scared!"

Kalitan pretended to be 'afraid' and turned to Lod with a charming smile. "That man, if you give me that little girl, not only can I help you pay, but I can also let you enjoy it for free for a night ---"

"So that's how it is..."

Lod nodded in understanding. "No wonder you've been looking at Nemu. So you're coveting her soul."

"Give her to me!"

Seeing that his plan had been exposed, Salz completely tore off his disguise and reached out to grab Nemu.

However!

Just as Salz 'hand was about to touch Nemu, it was suddenly cut off by the flash of sword's light!

Blood spurted out and splattered all over the ground.

"Ah"

Salz, who was behind the broken hand, let out a miserable howl, which immediately alarmed everyone in the bar!

"Bastard, how dare you fight in my territory" Midnight was shocked and angry, and his voice suddenly rose by more than ten degrees!

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked. Including Constantine, they did not expect that there was actually someone who dared to attack Midnight's father!

"Ah ---I'm sorry."

Lod still had a gentle and humble smile on his face, as if the person who had just attacked was not him at all. "I used a little bit of strength, but I didn't expect your hand to break."

"Bastard... bastard!"

Salz roared and rushed forward, wanting to tear this man to pieces!

Clang!

The crisp sound of sword rang out, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains, suffused with a cold and cold light, like a crescent moon rising and falling!

Then...

Under everyone's gaze, Salz was split into two halves!

"Now...."

Lod's eyes calmly swept past everyone, and then he said indifferently, "Is there anyone else who wants to stop me? If not, I will prepare to leave."

How arrogant!

How savage!

How presumptuous!