Dark Savages Come To the United States

Chapter 1250 Constantine and Tyrell!

At this time, Tyrell was still under the surveillance of S.H.I.E.L.D., although at this time he didn't feel how serious it was that he was being watched.

But at this time, his every move is bound to attract attention.

An archangel who acts in the image of a human being in the world, no matter how much he looks like a human being, he is not a human being!

Tyrael has never really lived as a human being.

At this point, Tyrael, as the archangel who "helped" humans the most times, doesn't even know humans as well as Imprius.

At least Imprius spent a period of time as a human without using any otherworldly powers.

Although it cannot be said that this is insignificant compared to the life of the archangel who is too long to see the beginning and end, Imprius at least begins to understand human beings.

And no matter how much time Tyrael spends helping humans, he never sees himself as a human being.

Tyrell has a temperament that is incompatible with humans!

"Excuse me, Your Excellency Tyrell, are you free now?"

As Tyrell walked across the street, a frivolous and lazy voice came.

"Konstantin, I haven't seen you in a while.

If I remember correctly, you left with Rasma before, right?

Now I have time to listen to your story, but in my opinion you shouldn't be so leisurely. "

Tyrell showed some enthusiasm, although it was uncertain how much of this enthusiasm was genuine.

But Constantine didn't care about that either.

"The gift I brought you before seems to have completely become the power of Burning Hell, I am somewhat dissatisfied with this matter.

Although my dissatisfaction probably won't affect your decision, I still want to know if you plan to make up for your mistakes? "

While talking, Constantine pointed to the coffee shop on the street with his finger holding a cigarette.

He was not telling Tyrell to go there, but telling the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were following Tyrell to clear the scene there.

Constantine himself is a guy with no sense of boundaries.

For him, he would never miss the opportunity to instruct others.

And he hasn't forgotten his role as a special advisor to S.H.I.E.L.D.

After he became a nephalem in his own way, his authority in S.H.I.E.L.D. was raised to the top.

He is absolutely qualified to order a few SHIELD agents to clear the field.

It's just that the way he does things feels a bit like a villain.

"I haven't really thought about this issue before. After all, to be honest, the way we left the Burning Hell can almost be said to be escaped by a bereaved dog."

Tyrell said very frankly.

This is the fact, because of Volusk's calculations, the archangels left the Burning Hell with fear.

Archangels never defend facts.

After Constantine saw an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. come out of the coffee shop, he knew that the inside had been cleared.

He didn't bother to ask about whether it was clearing the field or the people there were members of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Anyway the result is the same.

Constantine walked directly ahead, as if Tyrell was just an ordinary existence.

This kind of performance is somewhat rude, but Tyrell doesn't care.

When they sat face to face in the coffee shop, Constantine just looked at Tyrell quietly.

He didn't speak first, but quietly waited for Tyrell to give a more detailed answer to his question.

"Well, you think we should make amends?

I'm a little curious why you have such an idea? "

Tyrell asked.

"At that time, I wanted to make you archangels stronger in the Burning Hell, so as to bring more pressure on the demons.

But you missed this opportunity and failed my good intentions by not saying anything.

What you are doing now is actually putting more pressure on human beings.

Shouldn't I seek an explanation? "

Constantine fiddled with the lighter with a cigarette in his mouth.

The more inattentive he was, the harder it was for Tyrell to figure out what he was thinking.

Although this is somewhat mystical, but it is easy to use.

"You want to seek an explanation on behalf of humanity?

Even if I have an explanation, I want to say that it shouldn't be to you.

Constantine, although it is arrogant to say this, you do not represent humanity. "

Tyrell's tone was still gentle, but the meaning of rejection was very clear.

"Then who are you going to tell? Bulkelso?

Or Nick Fury? "

Constantine leaned forward a little, as if he became serious.

But the thoughts in this guy's heart are always only known to him.

"Bulk Cassel and Nick Fury don't represent humanity, if you put it in a way that you can understand.

Perhaps collective human consciousness is a good description? "

Tyrell's expression looked like he was watching a good show.

Constantine didn't bother to remove his horns, was this expression appropriate?

"You're talking like you're telling me that you're not going to explain.

Forget it, I came to you to ask for an explanation is only one of the purposes.

I want to ask if a nephalem got the blessing of all the archangels and then got the power of all the daemons.

So will he become the most powerful nephalem? "

Constantine asked.

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents brought coffee while he asked the question.

He even had the time to politely nod to the agent.

Of course, he has no intention of giving consumption.

Constantine himself was not a conformist guy, but it was a little bit less interesting to say that he was deviant.

He is the best rule user, breaking some rules, he is always following some other rules.

This makes it difficult to find clues to many of Constantine's actions.

"That's a question I don't have an answer to, since I haven't seen the nephalem you describe appearing.

If anything, Bulkelso might be a little bit on this path?

But he didn't get the power of all the archangels, and he didn't get the power of all the demon kings.

He just simply collected authority and borrowed a bit of personality. "

Tyrell shook his head.

He didn't really want to shift the topic to Bulkelso.

Human beings have always been complicated, as if he once worried that Bulkelso would be corrupt.

Now he doesn't need to worry about this, but now he has to worry about whether Bulkelso will flip the table.

Although human beings are always in a weak position when facing the high-level heaven and the burning hell.

But humans with the ability to flip the table caused headaches for both the archangel and the demon god.

"If I intend to become such a nephalem, will you as an Archangel help?"

Constantine asked.

His tone was no longer frivolous, but extremely serious.

But Tyrell can't believe that these words are what Constantine really thinks.

"I think you may think too highly of yourself?"

Tyrell said with some uncertainty.

He didn't know if Constantine really had such an idea.

But from Tyrell's point of view, Constantine's soul doesn't seem to be strong enough to control this level of power!

As a nephalem, strong willpower is not something to brag about!

In fact, as a nephalem, willpower is a necessity!

If you don't have this thing, you will become something like a demon before you become a strong person.

Although Tyrell appreciates Constantine's action, he also recognizes Constantine's ability.

But at this time, I can't believe that Constantine can do what he said!

In the long time, Tyrael has seen too many wonderful nephalem.

But there was only one Burkesso.

Other nephalem, whether they were the original ancestors or legends that passed away in the years.

In fact, they are all the same, gradually disappearing in the process!

"Isn't it in these impossibilities that miracles are born?

I do think it's possible for me to do this, I just need a little help.

Tyrael, as an Archangel, can you give a little help to a great nephalem in his first step towards greatness? "

Constantine took a deep drag on his cigarette.

"You are very good at talking, but unfortunately, I just want to see more humans now.

You are always going back and forth in some circles.

In fact, no matter whether it is Bulk Casso or Li Min, the difference in my eyes has always been small. "

Tyrell said slowly.

He obviously rejected Constantine's appeal.

It's just that this kind of refusal is not so tough.

"But there's still a difference, isn't there?

Don't say that the difference between them is as simple as the name.

Or are you going to say for example that humans cannot tell each individual ant apart?

You know, it's not that human beings can't do it, they just don't want to do it.

If I wanted to, I could at least name the needle holes in my arms.

That way I can tell them apart. "

Constantine said cheaply.

He was joking with Tyrell, yes!

There is no smile in his eyes!

"You look like you've made up your mind, but I'm curious how you're going to convince me?

Although I have temporarily given up the position of an archangel, I still have the power of an archangel.

You have no possibility of coercing me by force.

And I am not an archangel of justice now, and in this case you cannot use human morality to influence me.

So what are you going to do? "

Tyrell asked with interest.

"Do you think there is a possibility that I have the ability to kill you?"

Constantine spat a cigarette in Tyrell's face in a very offensive way.

But Tyrael didn't even bat an eye.

Constantine's level of provocation was odd, but Tyrell didn't think it was worth his anger.

Although the archangels also have tempers, not all of them are irritable.

In other words, only because of Prius' irascibility for a certain purpose, the other archangels are unexpectedly good-tempered.

Even Malthael, who intends to destroy all nephalem, actually has no hostility towards nephalem.

Destruction is just a way to achieve one's own goals. Even after being humiliated several times by Bulkasso, Malsail did not develop any hatred.

It's not that he doesn't know what the hatred is, but he just thinks it's unnecessary.

"It doesn't seem to surprise me.

Where there is life, there is death. This is the cycle of life.

By the way, you may not know why I, as the Archangel of Death, have nothing to do with the death bestowed by Volusk.

That's because what Volusk is doing is also good for us.

He completes us as the complement of life.

Where there is life, there is death.

It means we can grow too.

Perhaps Volusk's original plan was to kill us all as soon as possible after bestowing us with death.

But obviously his plan is just his plan, and it doesn't necessarily fit with other nephalem's ideas. "

Tyrell said nonchalantly.

Reincarnation?

Tyrell has other understanding of this!

From life to death, but how to go from death to life?

This is not a reincarnation, at least for a specific life!

"Sounds interesting, so would you like to try and see if I can end your life when you don't want to?"

Constantine said quietly.

What he said sounded a bit like bragging.

But Tyrell did not question the authenticity of these words.

"The first thing to say is that I'm not going to sit still."

Tyrell smiled.

But he didn't make any intention to fight.

Constantine and Tyrell are locked in an odd confrontation.

They didn't seem to care about it, but they seemed to be waiting for it to happen.

Their conversation was recorded by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and the two of them made no attempt to stop it.

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents relayed the news to Nick Fury while recording.

Of course, it is to use the network.

They know that this method has no hidden effect on Ultron.

But did it anyway.

S.H.I.E.L.D. does not physically encrypt most of its intelligence.

Only those intelligences designed into Ultron itself will be written on paper, and then placed in a room that completely shields the Internet.

"Konstantin, I think you sent Cytorak's soul to the Burning Hell before, so what should you do?"

Tyrell suddenly talked about what happened in the Burning Hell.

It was as if their previous confrontation never happened.

"You think too much of me, my thought at the time was simply to solve Cytorak.

After all, this big guy is also a huge threat to human beings.

Solving him means that there are fewer things pressing on human beings. "

Constantine narrowed his eyes and said.

He smiled, as if he had thought of something good.

"If I remember correctly, the Supreme Mage I saw before seems to occupy a latitude of power?"

Tyrell said thoughtfully.

"Hey, I don't have the ability to occupy the Crimson Universe.

Although Cytorak played off, he took his own soul into it.

But my strength is not enough to control the Crimson Universe. "

Constantine smiled and waved his hand.

Tyrell glanced at the faint red light in Constantine's hand, and smiled.

"You may not be able to grasp all of the Crimson Universe, but it shouldn't be difficult to obtain some unowned power from it.

If I'm not wrong, are you planning to use the power of that crimson universe to kill me?

Of course, it can also be other archangels? "

Tyrell asked with interest.

"How could I do that.

And let you go to that unowned crimson universe, I can't guarantee that this will not be an enemy.

If you are willing, the possibility of mastering the Crimson Universe is very high.

I will not give you the way to contact there. "

Constantine smirked.

It's like playing tricks.

Constantine has always been unpopular with his exaggerated performances.

But this guy is always considerate of some like-minded friends.

Those who knew him felt incomprehensible about it.

Although people who know him occasionally become like-minded friends.

"Maybe you want to turn a world into a nephalem?

Or create a new sanctuary?

I think it's very possible that if Malthael was in front of you, he might give a more accurate and embarrassing guess for you. "

Tyrell picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

The mellowness amidst the bitterness was not praised by Tyrael.

He doesn't really like the smell of coffee.

Perhaps for these archangels, the taste of juice is just right.

But Tyrrell didn't comment on his coffee either.

He is observing human beings, from life to behavior, even to feelings.

He was worried about the mortal heart of the nephalem, but at this moment he still couldn't experience the mortal heart himself!

"What do you think?"

Constantine said cheaply.

What he didn't say was that Tyrell guessed a little bit right!

Konstantin has never seen any of the guys with Little!

He caused tragedies because of his carelessness back then, although he always caused trouble later on.

But this guy's plans have rarely failed since.

The description of weak and strong is not important to Constantine at all!

He doesn't believe in this, or rather he doesn't believe in the divide.