Constantine's eyes were a little strange, and Nick Fury couldn't tell what the emotion was.

He seemed a little disappointed, but it didn't seem like he was too surprised.

"You're trying to restore his intelligence?

But shouldn’t King Shark go to Gotham City after Dream Prison?

Wayne didn't notice him?"

Nick Fury asked, his finger already on the trigger.

"I'm trying to get him back to the way he was at the beginning.

After all, in my opinion, there is not much difference between Nanase and the devil at the beginning.

And I also want to know whether the bloodline of the so-called ancient gods can defeat the corruption of the Burning Hell.

But obviously, I failed."

Constantine touched his lower back. This action gave Nick Fury a lot of ideas.

"The Shark King has been killed by you?

And he also dropped equipment?”

There is nothing wrong with Nick Fury's guess, at least the direction is correct.

"Actually, it's not that he dropped the equipment, it's just that I asked for help to make him an equipment.

Just like...just like the demon head on Luke's waist?"

Constantine asked with some uncertainty.

"let me see!"

Nick Fury feels a bit like Brother Jack at this moment, very tough and with an aura that cannot be refused!

"Alright alright.

Nanase, come and say hello to our Director Nick Fury?"

Constantine said as he took off his shirt.

After the shirt was also taken off, Constantine's not exaggerated but full muscles appeared in Nick Fury's eyes.

From a poisonous insect to such a healthy appearance, it is obvious that the Nephalem bloodline has really made him powerful.

But the close-fitting ribs that held him inside like an exoskeleton, and the skull shark head that quietly emerged from his back made Nick Fury feel like he was losing his mind.

"Nick Fury? I can't remember.

But Constantine, I have you now."

The skull shark head opened and closed its forehead while talking.

Of course Nick Fury knew that a skeleton with this kind of structure should not make talking sounds, but he had already seen skeletons talking.

"Leoric's handiwork?

That guy can turn demons into immortals?"

Nick Fury's problem has cropped up again.

"Hmm~ How should I say it?

Do you know why the hell demons are reluctant to mess with Leoric?

I mean Leoric after he became the Skeleton King."

Constantine smiled.

As he spoke, blood began to ooze from the spot on his chest where the ribs were hanging.

Apparently King Shark's skeleton wasn't completely harmless to him.

"He can make the devil become another existence? But this is not enough."

Nick Fury's finger was slowly applying pressure to the trigger, as if it would fire the next moment.

"Of course it's not enough. This kind of power can only make weak and ordinary demons unable to resist him.

To the Helllords, Leoric had no control over their bones.

But that doesn't mean they will be unscathed."

This news fell into the ears of Nick Fury, which was actually good news.

This means that Leoric has the ability to cause those hell demons to suffer some kind of permanent damage.

"It sounds like we are not powerless in the face of the devil."

"Of course, resistance has nothing to do with strength, but only with attitude.

As for whether the resistance can be successful, it depends on strength."

The atmosphere between the two people became a little calmer. Although it was not yet harmonious, at least it was not tense.

Demons can use Leoric's existence to create legendary demons like the Crusaders.

So why can't the Skeleton King use the devil's way of existence to create his own legendary skeleton?

This idea has been proven effective by Leoric. The only problem is that Leoric can't keep the skeletons legendary.

Although Leoric always said that he was not the king of skeletons, in fact, his control over skeletons was no different from that of the king of skeletons.

"You mean to ask the demons to help Hela recover her body, even if you want to find the demons from the Burning Hell.

Will Leoric be able to guarantee the bottom line in the end?"

Nick Fury thinks this idea is a little too crazy.

Nick Fury doesn't know whether Hela can accept this result, but he is sure that Thor cannot accept this result!

"Don't be so angry, don't be anxious, this is just the worst possible outcome.

What if you find an effective way?"

Constantine's words had the power to make people angry no matter when they were spoken.

Nick Fury doesn't like such uncertain rhetoric.

"If my agents can still do their job efficiently, Doctor Strange will be at SHIELD soon."

Nick Fury changed the topic.

There is nothing wrong with planning for a rainy day, but it has not yet developed to the point where it is necessary to do so.

At this time, Dr. Strange, who was invited by SHIELD agents in a slightly less polite way, was walking into the SHIELD building with a confused look on his face.

"So, you broke into my office, took an FBI license, and then took me to a place I didn't recognize?"

Doctor Strange is very dissatisfied with SHIELD's invitation method.

Given his status, no one would treat him roughly. After all, no one would want to offend a top doctor.

Unless those people don't get hurt...

Maybe the Nephalem don't have access to modern medical technology, but S.H.I.E.L.D. isn't there yet.

"We just want you to save a patient.

The identity of this patient is very sensitive and a secret, so we can only initiate the invitation in this way.

If this patient is not handled well, it may cause a diplomatic incident."

The outstanding SHIELD staff member with a super receding hairline said helplessly.

Coulson, long time no see...

He is able to appear in this place in good condition, first of all, he must thank the Tahiti Project...

Secondly, I want to thank Black Bolt...

Finally, thanks to Steve...

A combination of multiple surgeries and technology allowed Colson to return relatively normally.

Of course, this is thanks to the fact that Diavolo, who created Lord Skyhammer, did not create a group of demons...

If he is really completely corrupted, then no means can save him as a human being.

"Aren't you afraid that I would stab the patient during the operation?"

Doctor Strange asked with a confused look on his face.

"Dr. Strange, didn't you take the Hippocratic Oath when you joined the job?"

"Read..."

"That's okay, you won't kill anyone on the operating table."

A series of questions made Dr. Strange's face completely darken...

Well, he really won't kill anyone on the operating table, but will do his best to save the patient.
Chapter completed!