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The situation is getting out of hand—Zatanna, seal this place and don't let anyone leave!" Batman gave the order, apparently to fight the Wonder Woman opposite to the end.
"Zatanna?"
However, Zatanna did not pay attention to him but walked to Wonder Woman and then spoke. "Look, Batman, Constantine wants us to stay away from the magic box and asked me to say what I've learned since I've grown up."
That is, Constantine's words have to be heard the other way around.
Her hands bloomed with golden light, and a mantra was recited aloud from her mouth. "!tropsnarT"
"Green Lantern, catch her!" Steve Trevor ordered.
Batman, in turn, rushed to Zatanna and cried out to Constantine, "Damn it! Stop her, Constantine!"
Constantine remained motionless. He was put on the shoulder by Connors. He only felt that the pressure on his shoulder was extremely high, and he had no time to take care of anything else. When Zatanna and Wonder Woman completely disappeared, Constantine felt a light shoulder and turned to look and saw that Connors was gone.
"This guy is more difficult than me. I have to do something to deal with him," Constantine said to himself, and then looked at Shazam, who was still eating melon seeds next to him. "Big Red, do you stay here and continue to watch them spin like headless flies, or do something practical and save everything? I know that the cause of everything started with you in Kahndaq."
Shazam was a little reluctant to let go of the melon seeds in his hand, and cracked them faster while following Constantine in the direction of the House of Mystery. "I don't care about saving everything. No matter who you are, I just want to leave here. Isn't your little shabby house going to be demolished?"
"Connors just did that. Don't worry about coming in. Besides, even if the dilapidated house really collapses, your hairstyle should not be messed up."
Constantine loosened Shazam's psychological defenses step by step, and the two men had already entered the House of Mystery almost as Zatanna disappeared in place.
So after Batman asked Constantine for help to no avail, he turned to look and asked an angry question. "Where the hell did Constantine go?!"
The Flash added, "And Shazam?"
Catwoman sighed. "Connors is gone too."
"Damn—!" Steve Trevor, the leader of the Justice League of America, opened his mouth and cursed half-heartedly, not daring to say Connors's name. After getting stuck, he continued, "Things are getting worse!" Steve was worried that after scolding Connors today, his cactus would come to life the next day and bloom inexplicably.
"The real chaos hasn't started yet, Steve." When the Phantom Stranger saw the Wonder Woman group disappear, he began to speak again. "If we can't stop them, you'll see far more horror than you think."
"Then we should go after Wonder Woman," Batman said.
"No, we're going to ask him for answers," the Phantom Stranger said.
Batman: "To whom?"
Phantom Stranger: "Dr. Light."
Vibe: "Dr. Light is dead."
Phantom Stranger: "Yes, he is dead."
Batman: "…"
He grabbed the Phantom Stranger's collar and lifted him in the air. "You explain it to me. I learned from Connors not to be a riddler!"
The Phantom Stranger helplessly raised his hands in a surrender gesture, waited until Batman put him down before sorting out his collar and saying, "We go to Heaven to find him."
Catwoman looked at Phantom Stranger curiously. "Heaven? That's a new place. Let's go to Heaven to find Dr. Light?"
As she spoke, she felt a poke on her waist, and then a small scarecrow was thrust into her palm without attracting anyone's attention.
"Help me get an eye in Heaven, afterwards."
Connors finished and quickly left them in the invisible state of a Grass Decoy. Amplified Spider-Sensing allowed him to quickly sense the location of Wonder Woman and others, and fly there with the blessing of the black smoke cloak.
Catwoman remained calm and pinched the Grass Decoy in the palm of her hand.
New York's "Oblivion Bar," a place not far from the House of Mystery.
"Mop, our store should have closed half an hour ago, and I still have a terrible headache. Anyway, you have to go home," the bar owner said to a man with pink hair and a tattoo on his arm that looked like a fence.
The pink-haired man named Mop said, his cheeks and nose red, apparently drunk, and he fainted and said, "I want to sleep here for a while."
"You fucking love to sleep wherever you go, don't sleep in my bar anyway," the bar owner said, reaching out to lift this guy up.
But the already closed bar door was pushed open again. It was already dark outside, and two figures walked in from the darkness.
"Hey, Lloyd, lock the door, I'm going to use this place." Constantine was dressed in a trench coat and lit a cigarette, followed by Shazam in a white cloak.
"It's my turn to appear. I have to start doing some business. I originally wanted to give the Cold Flame Church some trouble when the time came, but thanks to those guys in uniforms, I didn't even have time to prepare," Constantine spoke and came to the bar with Shazam.
"Billy, you are a key figure, and I predict that Superman's incident is related to your Shazam power. Whether you rely on a magic necklace or something to complete the transformation, I know you have another look."
"I want you to stop it for a while and then release the transformation."
Shazam was still cracking the melon seeds given by Connors. Even though he was already speeding up, he didn't have many melon seeds in his hand, but it seemed like he couldn't finish them no matter how hard he cracked. "Why should I trust you? I'm just following you out of that messy bunch of guys."
Shazam's right hand had already used the "M" in "SHAZAM," which is "Mercury's Speed." At this time, the hand had waved its afterimage in the air. The melon seeds given by Connors were so delicious that Shazam couldn't bear to throw them away, and he didn't have a pocket on his body, so he had to eat them quickly.
Constantine watched Shazam use his ability to eat melon seeds and asked with some depression, "How much do you know about your own power?"
Shazam: "More than you anyway. Crack-crack-crack-crack—" His mouth was also using "Mercury's Speed" to spit out the melon peels as if it was snowing.
Constantine circled around and tried to stand where the melon peels could not fly on him and said, "No, I'm the best magic expert in the world, I know everything, and I can tell you're not stupid."
Speaking of this, he paused and watched Shazam spray the peels of melon seeds dozens of times per second.
"Let's put it this way, when I entered the House of Mystery, I noticed a huge magic field, which was an aggressive spell, maybe a trap set by Black Adam."
Constantine threw away his cigarette butt and lit one again. "That spell is tracking you, and I brought you here to fight for two minutes. If you keep using the magic, it might find you and kill you."
"If you become normal, it won't be able to find you, and then we drive it away, and you will be fine and happy."
Shazam threw away the melon seeds in his hand. He almost ate this thing and was about to survive. And he also had to listen carefully to what Constantine said, which seemed to be of great help to him.
"Then, I tell the Justice League how selflessly you helped them solve the trouble and how much they owe you a fucking favor."
"Sometimes trusting a friend can lead to a win-win situation, right? Otherwise, it's not necessarily the case."
Shazam felt more and more that Constantine was making sense, and instead of noticing the rapid disappearance of the melon seeds he had dropped, he shouted emotionally:
"SHAZAM!"
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