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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0369_part_02

Chapter 894

chapter 0369 part 2

A Navy SEALs Soldier wiping his firearm suddenly had his eyes turn pitch black. His eyeballs, completely without whites, looked towards the bloody sky in the distance.

"Bowen! What are you doing? Hurry up, the boss told us to get back quickly!"

A Navy SEALs Soldier walked over at this moment and patted the Soldier on the shoulder. The Soldier called Bowen jolted. By the time he turned his head back, the strangeness in his eyes had completely disappeared.

"What's going on? Did the Superheroes find a way out?" Bowen said with an excited expression. "Damn it, I don't want to stay in this dump for another moment!"

"I think you're getting happy too soon! The boss just sent me to tell you to come back for dinner!" The Soldier shrugged, expressing regret.

"As for whether those Superheroes have figured out a way to leave this damned place, I don't know either!"

The Soldier finished speaking, turned, and left, calling out, "Bowen, hurry up, or there won't be any food left!"

In a simple Camp on the back slope of the Hillside, the Justice League and the Avengers all had unpleasant expressions. Star-Lord once again exited Ant-Man Status, returning to his normal body size.

"It's still no good. This place seems to have lost contact with the Quantum Realm. Even though my body has entered a Subatomic State, I still can't leave here!"

Star-Lord shook his head towards the expectant crowd. "How interesting. Based on Dr. Banner's research and mine, the Quantum Realm can completely break through any blockade. This mysterious space can actually isolate the Quantum Realm.

To achieve this, there are only two methods. Either this space has distorted Quantum Physics, or the person who created this space is very familiar with the Microscopic Quantum Realm! They used some kind of technology we don't understand to isolate us from the Quantum Realm!"

Tony Stark pushed up his Flat Lens Glasses, calculating the physical parameters of this blood mist space on the virtual computer screen in front of him.

The Justice League and a few Avengers were close to that Bloody Pillar of Light Space because they wanted to prevent the arrival of that unknown Evil God. Unexpectedly, the Bloody Pillar of Light silently moved outwards by ten kilometers.

This situation was like someone throwing some bread crumbs into a pond, attracting a group of small fish. A few non-greedy fish didn't approach, only watching from a distance.

Who would have thought the fishing net beneath the bread crumbs would actually stretch outwards, directly catching all the fish in one go.

"What do we do now?"

Bruce Wayne looked at Tony Stark. In terms of fighting, Master Wayne, fully equipped, could even trade blows with Darkseid. But when it came to things like Physics and Quantum Physics...

Hmm?! These are minor matters. For the billionaire Master Wayne, he could completely hire a group of top Quantum Physics Experts and Professors to serve him. "If it's some kind of technology that blocked the Quantum Realm in this Space, then we just need to find its location and shut it down, but..."

Dr. Banner answered Bruce Wayne with some hesitation, "But what? If there are difficulties, we can solve them together!" Master Wayne looked at this gentle-mannered green giant. Although it was hard to combine the words 'gentle-mannered' and 'giant', the person named Banner before him strangely merged the two temperaments.

Hmm, it was that kind of feeling, at first glance, this big guy looked very learned.

"Dr. Banner's meaning is, if it's a technological instrument specifically targeting the Quantum Tunnel, then it indicates he is deliberately blocking us. This shows that this person is very familiar with us, and even knows about the Quantum Tunnel!" "But from the current situation, he doesn't seem to care about us. Those strange blood mists also haven't caused us any damage. So it's highly likely that these methods of blocking the Quantum Realm are just an ability of this blood mist Space!"

Dr. Banner opened his mouth, wanting to say that he hadn't thought that much, just that he thought the instrument was probably well hidden.

But Tony Stark turned his gaze towards John Constantine: "Great Mage, do you know what kind of magic can block the Quantum Realm?"

John Constantine sat in his wheelchair, smoking a cigar, his expression very relaxed. At a glance, you could tell he was very happy right now: "Don't bother. We can't get out. Unless He fishes out all the fat fish in the net, we can only wait!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Not just Tony Stark, the Justice League and the Avengers also heard the hidden meaning in Constantine's words. Everyone turned their gaze towards him.

Facing the questioning gazes of the crowd, John Constantine directly pulled up his sleeve, revealing his arm covered in Magic Sigils. Seeing the crowd's confusion,

He pointed to a blank spot on the crook of his arm and explained: "There was originally a magic curse mark here. That was a Contract I signed with a Hell Demon God. And here..."

John Constantine lifted his clothes again, pointing to the faded pattern on his stomach.

"So? Can these tattoos of yours help us leave here?" Tony Stark still didn't understand Constantine's meaning.

Instead, Wonder Woman Diana Prince and Thor instantly understood Constantine's meaning.

Their expressions immediately turned solemn.

Thor explained to Tony Stark: "Tony, Demons are the most cunning and cruel creatures in the entire Multiverse. Demons that can be called Hell Demon Gods are even terrifyingly ferocious. Even Asgard at its peak wouldn't want to provoke them. And those who sign Contracts with these Demons are their prey. Generally speaking, these Demons won't easily break their Contracts! Unless they..."

"Unless they die!" John Constantine touched the faded pattern on his stomach, his face filled with an expression of relief: "These Demons are like blood-sucking leeches. Unless they die, they won't release their mouthparts."

"These Demons are also trapped in this Space?" John Constantine's words made everyone instinctively look around, as if a group of Demons could rush out of the blood mist at any moment.

"More than one!" Constantine said with a look of satisfaction on his face: "Judging from the level of sensation from the magic contracts on me, there are at least five of my creditors in this Space!"

"So, John, just how many Demons have you signed contracts with?"

Although Bruce Wayne knew a bit about Constantine's matters, he never expected his old friend to be so crazy.

"How many? I can't remember either. Counting those I've tricked to their deaths, cough cough, or successfully exorcised, there are probably over a dozen. But tough ones like Hell Demon Gods aren't many, just six! But two just died! There are four left!"

Six. Hearing Constantine's casual words, everyone was shocked by his madness.

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