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The two laughed for a while, and Constantine stopped first.

"Stop, Dante, don't laugh. Is there anything funny that I haven't noticed?"

Dante heard his words, closed his mouth, and his body trembled twice before becoming completely quiet.

"You are such a bastard. When you laugh enough, you don't allow others to continue laughing. I can imagine what kind of person you are in life. You are domineering and unreasonable. Is that what I said?"

"Ha" Constantine stood up and said calmly: "Whatever you think, I'm going to bed. I'm afraid I have to deal with an unknown demon who likes young girls tomorrow. I don't know if giving it an inflatable doll can satisfy it."

"Inflatable doll" Dante asked doubtfully: "What kind of child's toy is that?"

As soon as Dante finished speaking, Constantine laughed again.

"It's a toy, but not for children."

After saying that, Constantine turned and left.

Dante didn't want to sleep. It had been too long since he had closed his eyes continuously. If he could see death in the blink of an eye, anyone would forget the ease and beauty of sleep.

"and many more"

Dante shouted.

"I still have many stories that I haven't shared with you, such as the devils and dragons I killed with my own hands, the way I dealt with nine female elves in one night, the drinking contest with the God of Bacchus, and the ultimate victory that I relied on wisdom. Time It’s so precious, why let it go to waste?”

"You can reflect on it yourself. We still have a long time. I don't want to hear all the old stories that excited me for the past year at once."

Constantine's voice came out from his room, and when Dante heard it, he sighed helplessly.

But the next moment, Constantine spoke again.

"By the way, Dante, don't wander around the room, don't try to leave this house, go back to your room and have a good rest, and help me deal with the enemies I'm about to face tomorrow. I wonder if there were restaurants or hotels in your time. , but I should tell you that in my home, eating and sleeping cost money. If you don’t have money, just work for me.”

"Ah"

Dante chuckled softly and returned to the bed where he lay when he woke up, but the excitement of escaping from purgatory never faded. Dante liked the feeling of sharing his story with others and watched Constantine discuss himself with himself. In the past, Dante felt a sense of pride.

Trying to fall asleep, Dante obviously failed. Countless pictures kept flashing in Dante's mind, delicious food, a free world, and most importantly, countless tender and shiny female bodies, all kinds of possibilities to try in the future. The beauty and happiness made Dante unable to sleep.

then

"Constantine, Chas is right, your house is poorly insulated."

Dante shouted something so loud that Dante believed his voice could reach Constantine's room.

Sure enough, Constantine replied.

"I'm asleep," he replied, "I don't have money to renovate my house, so that I can still hear your disgusting voice like a show host, but I'm asleep now, and Slept well”

Dante curled his lips. He felt that Constantine was quite interesting. He was shameless, rogue, and always told lies. But in the final analysis, this person was really interesting.

However, Interesting could not help Dante defeat the Demon of All Demons. No matter how happy Dante was, he could not forget the pain of being exiled, the pain of his tribe turning to dust in purgatory, and the pain of all his believers being killed.

Dante closed his eyes and silently felt his physical condition. When he closed his eyes, a light that was not too dazzling bloomed on his body, with black light and white light appearing alternately.

After a while, Dante opened his eyes.

"My energy intensity has returned to thirty, but this body is only slightly stronger than a baby. I am not far from a warrior, but it may take some time to become a hero."

As he said, in the era when Dante lived, demigods, including all divine creatures, could directly see through the human body to see through the energy possessed by creatures.

Thus, the ancient gods and demigods established hierarchical rules for warrior life.

Based on the energy in a newborn baby, a baby's energy is one. When the child's energy value reaches ten, which is ten times that of a baby, the child will be declared an adult.

When the energy reaches ten, one becomes an adult, and when the energy reaches one hundred, one can be called a warrior. Of course, a mysterious person can call himself a mage.

Now Dante's energy value is thirty, which means that he has three times the energy of an ordinary adult. This energy is not simply three times the strength, but speed, endurance, agility, intelligence, magic, cell content and other values ​​combined in The total amount obtained together.

When Dante has one hundred energy, he can call himself a warrior.

After becoming a warrior, you continue to rely on exercise to improve your energy. When the energy intensity reaches a hundred times that of a basic warrior, which is a value of 10,000, you can be called a hero.

By analogy, when the energy intensity reaches one million, that is, a person with the power of a hundred heroes is a legendary warrior or legendary mage.

A demigod is based on a legend multiplied by one hundred. A hundred basic legends are equivalent to a demigod. So the lowest energy value of a demigod is 100 million.

The same is true above demigods. Every time the basic value is multiplied by one hundred, Dante will enter a new level.

When Dante was sent to purgatory by the Demon of Demons, his energy value reached about 9.78 billion.

Tens of billions are gods, trillions are the main gods, and the supreme god is generally the law.

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The controller, while possessing far more than a trillion energies, also needs to control more than ten complete and powerful laws in order to obtain the status of the supreme god.

But the Supreme God is not the end yet. Legend has it that there is another realm above the Supreme God, which is called creation.

But that is a realm that Dante cannot access or even imagine.

Dante was lying on the bed mountain, slowly absorbing the scattered energy factors floating in the air. At this time, he discovered a piece of good news, that is, although Dante had lost the energy intensity of the demigod, he had lost the steel of the demigod. body, but divinity still exists in Dante's soul.

"Divinity can double the energy I absorb every day, which in turn can shorten the time it takes me to return to my peak."

At the same time, Dante quickly felt that the energy concentration in today's era was higher than that before he entered Purgatory, which would shorten Dante's time to regain his power by at least 30%.

Dante concluded happily, while silently calculating in his mind.

Before the ancient times, Dante came of age at the age of seven, and it took him seventeen years to become a demigod. After that, he became qualified to light the divine fire in only four years.

Now, if Dante wants to regain the power he had at his peak, the time it takes is half of the original twenty-one years, multiplied by seven-tenths, which is a little more than seven years.

"This is really good news"

Dante closed his eyes and recalled in his mind the image of himself being besieged and defeated by the Demon King, and being thrown into eternal purgatory by that claw that covered the sky.

"I will go find you. If you are still alive, I will extinguish your divine fire. Even if you have dissipated, I will rekindle your divine fire and extinguish it in front of you again."

Dante hit his chest hard.

"Wait for me, the devil of all demons"

After simply venting his frustration, Dante once again realized some good news.

"It's so good to be out. When I close my eyes, I can't even see the poor people I killed."

Just like that, Dante fell asleep.

Not far away in the western suburbs of Atlanta, in a cheap apartment building, Liv woke up from her sleep.

When Liv opened her eyes, she was first dazzled by the white light shining continuously outside the window. After finally adapting to the light, Liv heard the sound of police sirens.

"What happened"

Poor Liv was confused, so she put on a thin quilt and came to the door. She looked outside through the door. There were some policemen standing outside the door. This made Liv slightly panicked. However, fortunately, these policemen had their backs turned. Holding Liv's door.

Liv, who was just glad that the police didn't come to find her, let out a small sigh of relief. She had not forgotten that her car that moved on its own hit a homeless man.

But then I thought about it, these policemen were facing the door opposite me, which was the home of my good friend Thalia.

Liv quickly opened the door and walked out.

"What happened?"

Liv had just taken two steps when she was stopped by the police.

"Go back to your room ma'am, this is a crime scene"

One of the police stopped Liv, and the word crime scene made Liv even more nervous.

"What happened?"

Liv used her shoulder to push away the policeman who was blocking the road, and tried her best to stretch her neck and take a look at the so-called crime scene. The policeman who blocked Liv was probably still a young child, and was a little embarrassed to touch Liv's smooth skin exposed outside the quilt. Taking a step back, Liv could see everything clearly.

"Oh my god"

Liv was petrified. She saw Talia, who had taken her home not long ago, lying on the ground. The forensic doctor and the police were surrounding Talia. Liv heard some words that occasionally jumped out of the forensic doctor's mouth, and she realized that Talia was I'm afraid Ya is already a corpse.

"Talia"

Liv covered her mouth helplessly, trying not to scream out loud, what on earth was going on in this world?

The police who stopped Liv saw that Liv had seen everything, so they had no choice but to forcefully ask Liv to return to the room to make up for her failure.

Liv was pushed by the police to the door, but just when she was about to return to the room, she saw a strange symbol on her door.

The main body of this symbol is an equilateral triangle. There is a pair of eyes engraved on the left side of the triangle, and there are also some lines connecting the two.

Although she didn’t know what it was, the woman’s intuition told Liv that this thing must be related to Talia’s death.

When Liv returned to the room, Liv sat helplessly on the sofa. It seemed like a mysterious voice told Liv that it was time to call the so-called master of dark arts.

Liv hesitated for a moment, then firmly picked up the phone, but before dialing, Liv saw the current time.

"4:32"

It's still early morning

Liv gave up the idea of ​​calling. If that John Constantine was really a master as his business card said, would it offend him if she woke him up in the early hours of the morning?

So Liv edited a text message.

"Hello, Mr. John Constantine, I hope to talk to you about what happened last night. If possible, would you like to wait for me at the place where we met last night tomorrow?"

Last night, Liv saw Constantine in the parking lot of her workplace. If they met there, even if Constantine had any bad intentions, Liv could get help from her colleagues.

After typing, Liv thought for a moment and pressed send.