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Dante hung up the phone. It sounded like there was indeed some trouble with Constantine, but he didn't know space magic, so he couldn't open a space to help him. But then he thought about it, a guy like Constantine shouldn't be afraid of something small. If you're in trouble, just hang up.

Thinking about it this way, Dante felt much more comfortable. Although Constantine usually behaved like a mortal, Dante could see the energy hidden in Constantine's body. It should be the power of magic, far more than the power of heroes or even heroes. Close to legendary power.

Considering the weirdness and destructiveness of black magic, I am afraid that if Constantine is given a chance, this guy may even have a chance to defeat the demigod at his peak.

The heroes and demigods in Dante's mouth only depend on the energy intensity carried by the creature itself, but the battle is not determined by energy alone. Once upon a time, Dante also used the body of a demigod to fight one-on-one It's the same thing with defeating more than one god.

While Dante was thinking, he walked to the bathroom and compared the appearance of the bathroom with the pictures of household appliances on the Internet. After several attempts, Dante was able to use them normally.

After taking a shower, this was the second time Dante took a shower in this world. When the warm water slapped on Dante's skin, Dante suddenly thought of his life in eternal purgatory.

Dante has even forgotten how much he once looked forward to a bowl of water.

Dante shook his head gently, letting the water wet his hair. He knew that although he seemed to have left eternal purgatory, although he seemed to have recovered now, and even recovered very well.

However, a lot of things have been lost.

Although Dante still remembers many things, he has forgotten more things, or, he said, he has forgotten more feelings.

love hate

Especially these two feelings, Dante couldn't describe them.

He was clearly beaten into the Kingdom of Death by a group of unknown guys, and a lot of blood was secretly extracted from him by Constantine, but he didn't feel anything about it.

Shouldn't I be angry?

But now Dante can only be angry in front of the devil.

As for love, that is even further away from Dante. Does he still have love now?

No.

Don't talk about love, he doesn't even have any hobbies now. As for food and clothing, Dante is willing to accept anyone who comes. There is nothing he particularly loves, and there is nothing he particularly hates.

This taste made Dante feel a little uncomfortable, especially during more than ten hours of surfing the Internet, Dante saw too many comments about beautiful scenery and delicious food. The descriptions of love by mortals made Dante yearn for it, but Ding vaguely remembered that he once loved someone.

Have you ever loved

Dante came out of the bathroom, put on his clothes, and picked up the cold pizza on the table. These pizzas were obviously leftovers from Chas and Richie last night.

After just one bite, Dante narrowed his eyes with satisfaction. Who said he didn't have love? Isn't this his own kind of love?

Dante has not eaten much food, lamb chops, steaks, fried chicken, burgers, mostly fast food, but no fast food can satisfy him as much as pizza.

Dante slowly savored the taste of pizza for the first time, and he thought about his recent plans.

"As long as you come, make peace with it. I have traveled across eternity and come to the present era, so just integrate yourself into this era."

Dante signed up for Twitter and tried to take a picture of the pizza in front of him with his mobile phone. He then sent the photo via Twitter.

"I finally found my favorite food, pizza. Even if it's cold, it still conquers my taste buds" Dante

After clicking send, not many people responded. Dante shrugged casually and continued to eat all the remaining pizza.

"Hey" Chas got up from the sofa in a daze and asked lazily: "What time is it, Dante?"

"Nine twenty-three" Dante replied without turning his head.

Chase heard Dante's words and slapped his head hard.

"Nine o'clock. I haven't gotten up so late for a long time. Damn Rich actually dragged me to play nba2k all night."

"But from the look of you, you must be having a lot of fun," Dante teased with a smile.

Chase chuckled and nodded.

"You may not know, but that game is really fun. Maybe I can try to persuade John to install more modern entertainment equipment in the Master Room."

As Chas spoke, his expression became serious. He really thought so.

Dante nodded cooperatively. If there was an extra computer in the Everything Room, his life would be much enriched.

However, Dante ultimately believed that as long as he was not in eternal purgatory, every day of his life would be fulfilling.

"Chas, can you introduce me to the casino where you made money? I think I need to make some money."

"What are you going to do?" Chas's thoughts were disrupted by Dante: "If you want to use money, I have one more point. Gambling with divination magic is not what a serious magician should do."

"Ha" Dante laughed: "Isn't that how your money comes from?"

"That's a special reason." Chase blushed and retorted with a thick neck: "I only take action when it's a win-win situation, but it takes a long time to encounter a win-win situation, and it depends on the probability. Dante, you haven't said that you What do you need money for?”

"I would like to pay a visit to Marken's widow."

Dante lightly shook his fist.

"Makember died in my hands. His wife was unemployed and his children were about to enter junior high school. After losing the breadwinner of the family,

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They must have had a hard time. "

Hearing Dante's words, Chas covered his forehead feebly. Chas also knew the reason behind this matter, but the clearer he became, the more complicated the matter became.

"Dante, call Richie. He will have enough money in his hand and he will lend it to you. I believe that when you understand modern life, you will soon be able to make money to pay him back. "

"Alright."

Twenty minutes later, Dante and Chas left with the $50,000 in Richie's safe, and their destination was Makember's home.

The place where Makember lived was a bit far away, and it took about forty minutes before Dante and the two arrived.

"dong dong dong"

Dante knocked lightly on their door, but no one opened the door.

"What's going on? Are both mother and daughter not at home?"

Dante knocked on the door again and was still met with silence.

"Let's go." Dante called Chas gently: "Maybe we didn't come at the right time."

Dante and Chas return to the car.

"Chas, do you know where I can buy a pistol? I think I need a few pistols. When I fought with those fake policemen in the restaurant, their bullets suppressed me and I couldn't get close."

"It's okay. I know where they sell that stuff. I'll take it now."

"boom"

There was a violent collision with the car. A gray-green jeep hit the side of the car hard, pushing Dante's car up to seven or eight meters away. Dante's car did not stop until it hit another car. down

"what happened"

Dante quickly regained consciousness. He looked at Chas in the driver's seat. It seemed as if something had cut Chas's neck artery, and blood spurted out from Chas' neck.

"Chas"

Dante yelled. Although he had known Chas for a short time, this kind-hearted big man left a good impression on Dante.

"Fak Fak Fak"

Dante cursed three times in a row and hit the passenger door with his elbow. The last time he and Chas argued in the Master Room, Dante gained a lot of energy because he got the resonance of the god of war. Now, but Ding's energy value is three thousand, which gives Dante true power beyond mortals.

After pushing the door open, Dante quickly got out of the car, ran to the driver's seat, and pulled open the driver's door with his right hand.

"Hey are you still conscious?"

Dante asked softly, he could tell that Chas' soul had not left yet.

Dante put his index finger into his mouth, intending to produce a drop of divine blood.

Before he could bite his finger, Dante suddenly felt a needle-pricking sensation on the back of his neck.

"As the energy increases, is the sense of danger gradually recovering?"

Dante didn't have time to think about it. He quickly used his body to protect Chas. The next moment, more than ten bullets hit the same position on Dante's back. The height of Dante's bullet was exactly Chas' head. At this location, the enemy's plan was obvious. If they couldn't kill Dante, they had to make sure to get rid of Chas first.

"Well"

Dante groaned, it seemed that he would not be able to save Chas unless he dealt with the enemy.

Dante quickly jumped back, and when he landed, he bent down to pick up the car door that had just been torn off, and used the car door to block part of Chas's body. Dante tried to stand in an open position as much as possible, trying to attract firepower, hoping that they would not He will give Chas a finishing shot before Dante dies.

Then, Dante looked at the jeep that hit them. Damn it, there was no one in the jeep that hit them.

Who was the shooter, who was the driver, how many enemies were there, and where should they be at this moment?

Dante's eyes kept scanning around, but he only saw countless panicked passers-by.

This was originally a street. Car accidents and gunshots caused countless passers-by to flee in panic. This panic greatly affected Dante's vision.

"I just happened to awaken my sense of danger, so let me try my abilities with you."

Dante suppressed the violent blood in his body. Before the danger perception transformed into danger instinct, the user needed to calm down before he could activate it.

The reason why Dante was able to trigger danger perception just now was because Dante was seriously mobilizing the divine blood in his body in an attempt to treat Chas' injury.

Dante had just calmed down a little, but three bullets had already appeared in front of Dante's eyes.

"Don't bring it upon yourself"

Dante quickly turned around, dodged two bullets, and used his right arm to resist the remaining one. Such an injury was like playing tricks on Dante. Dante quickly stretched his right hand behind his back, using his rebellious sword. Appeared out of thin air on Dante's back and was held in Dante's hand.

"boom"

Another bullet was blocked by Dante with his rebellion. Dante vaguely judged that there were at least seven enemies, coming from three different directions. However, Dante, who only had a sword in his hand, found it difficult to counterattack. He keeps brandishing rebellion, but the current Dante is not able to stop all bullets with his rebellion.

No matter which direction Dante rushes, Dante's back will undoubtedly be completely exposed to the eyes of enemies in the other two directions. The last time he was beaten into the kingdom of death, Dante knew that perhaps mortals could not hurt his god. Sex and soul, but a complete blow to the head will also make him lose the ability to fight.

"There are too many weapons that can strike remotely in this world, which are too common. Without armor, I must master at least one long-range weapon that can counterattack in this situation as soon as possible."

At this time, Dante didn't know that a pair of eyes not far away was staring at him.