“Constantine, this isn’t the first time we’ve met, is it? At least I remember I’ve met you before, so what’s the point of your unnecessary compliment? Or does it mean what do you want?”

Because Prius intends to solve Constantine's problem quickly.

He always felt a little chilly, which was even worse than when he told Auriel that Sonya was more charming.

“That, great and noble angel, please save your believers and grant them a healthy body!”

Constantine said with his eyes closed while waving the severed limb.

 He closed his eyes not to hide his disgust at these words, but to make himself more like a believer.

 After all, not many believers would choose to open their eyes when praying.

 Perhaps you have to close your eyes to see the so-called God?

Because the Prius feels a little sore...

Although he doesn't pay attention to things like magnanimity and majesty, he still pays attention to his style.

 After the originally powerful force crushed Kingpin, who had a huge impact, he could ask SHIELD to do something with his superior status.

 But now, he feels that his style has been pulled to Constantine's standards.

And what’s even worse is that he can’t heal Constantine’s arm.

Who has heard that courage can cure a disability?

 He is quite expert in creating disabilities.

 So Yin Prius had to turn his head and cast a look at Hope for help.

It was precisely because of this move that Agent Hill and the others noticed Hope holding a cup of milk tea and slowly sucking on a straw.

"Fool!"

 Aurel said helplessly.

He stood up with his hands on his hands.

The accompanying ribbon fluttered from her body and began to emit a bright but not dazzling light.

 “You deserve the gift of hope, I just ‘hope’ you can understand! What are you doing.”

 Aurel said this with an intriguing tone.

The radiance of hope illuminated the entire building, and even reinforced concrete could not block this radiance, making the S.H.I.E.L.D. building look like a church.

Constantine’s arms also began to grow.

Even some agents who were injured during the riot were healed.

“Ouch! It’s ticklish! The last time I felt this way, it was after a wonderful night with a charming girl!

 It’s just that I went to the hospital later.

 Fortunately, I always have a way to jump in line, otherwise the job might be ruined~"

Constantine shouted, waving his growing arms, full of feigned piety and fanaticism.

　　【Human beings should not trust any existence other than humans. Because even humans themselves are not worthy of the trust of their own kind.】

Constantine thought this way. The smile on his face was very sweet, but his eyes were cold.

His idea is right, and he is the last person human beings should trust!
Chapter completed!