Chapter 464 Constantine, You Are a Piece of Stinky Shit!

"You're such a piece of shit, Constantine!"

Looking at Constantine's face that disgusted her, Zatanna couldn't help but curse.

She now knew that her father's death was inseparable from the man in front of her.

Zatanna, who had dealt with him before, now that she saw him, the only thing she wanted to do was to turn around and walk away.

Constantine didn't care about being called shit. He shrugged his shoulders, "I have never denied this."

Putting out the cigarette on his cell phone, Constantine stood up and asked her: "Did you gain anything in the theater?"

Constantine already knew about the accident that happened at the Magic Show Theatre.

Zatanna shook her head and said, "No."

Wrapping his clothes tightly, Constantine took two steps towards Zatanna and said to her with a serious expression: "Your spells are messed up like everyone else's. If you use irony spells again, the dire consequences will be unimaginable."

After smoking a cigarette, Constantine was still not satisfied, so he continued to use a lighter to light one.

The faint flame of the cigarette was particularly noticeable in the night.

After taking a puff of the cigarette, he said to Zatanna in a calm tone: "Now your only weapons are wisdom and will. It's time to decide your stance."

"position?"

Zatanna looked at the other party and frowned, "I'm on the side of magic, Constantine, and I've always been that way."

Constantine leaned back against the car, "No, you are just watching with cold eyes, Xiao Zha. As far as I know, there is more than one option for who to fight alongside."

He coughed, spread his hands and asked Zatanna: "As far as I know, you are very close to a farmer now?"

"farmer?"

Zatanna felt very unhappy when she heard Constantine referring to Peter as a farmer.

"Do you have any prejudice against farmers?"

"No, of course I didn't."

Constant shook his head.

"They can shoot without restraint and have vast farmland where they can't see the edge."

Constantine coughed, "To be honest, I actually want to own a farm when I retire."

"Then you may never be able to realize this wish in your life."

Zatanna sneered at him.

"That's possible. Okay, Xiao Zha, let's get the topic back on track. We'll discuss retirement later. That mysterious farmer, is he a magician?"

Facing Constantine's question, Zatanna shook her head expressionlessly and said to him: "He is not a magician, why do you want to know this?"

"I just think you should understand that as a magician, if you get too close to ordinary people, it will not bring luck to others."

Constantine didn't know Peter's identity, he just heard that there was such a number one person in Smallville.

And the other party is very close to Zatanna.

"That's not your business, Constantine. Besides, you got one very important thing wrong, that is, he is not an ordinary person. If he were an ordinary person, there would be no normal human beings in this world. "

"Besides."

When Zatanna said this, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Constantine's collar, looking at him with an evil look, "He is my family, and I have always regarded him as a very important person. If you want to hurt or do anything to him, Disrespectful, I won’t let you go.”

Being grabbed by Zatanna's collar, Constantine raised his hands to indicate that he had no other intentions.

"Calm down, Xiao Zha, I'm just curious, no need to overreact."

Seeing that Constantine understood the current situation, Zatanna slowly let go of his hand, "This is best, so that we can live in peace."

Constantine, who was let go by Zatanna, saw that he cared so much and wanted to ask Zatanna, what is his position in your family?

Is it the role of a father or some other role?

But looking at Zatanna's serious face, Constantine still swallowed the words in his mouth.

"Anyway, Xiao Zha, you should understand that there is a problem in the magic world. Now all magicians cannot use magic normally. An unlucky friend of mine had his head exploded while chanting a spell. With you, you tried to do a trick and almost burned down the theater."

"There is a problem in the magic world, and we, as magicians, have to solve this problem."

Constantine said righteously.

"Perhaps you can discuss this with Baron Winters."

Zatanna didn't want to have anything to do with this stinking piece of shit, so she said something and prepared to turn around and leave.

"No, this can't be done. Although I regard them as colleagues, they don't think so. Those guys always think that I am a charlatan, especially Baron Winters."

Constantine's words stopped Zatanna who was about to leave.

"He hasn't let me in the front door since I burned three people on his living room table."

"Shut up!"

Hearing Constantine tell this story, Zatanna couldn't help but want to punch this guy.

"You think I don't know that you used my father to fight against space monsters and then caused him to be burned to death?"

Unable to suppress her anger, Zatanna walked quickly to Constantine and gave the guy a hard punch with a "bang" sound.

While beating Constantine staggering backward, Zatanna said to him angrily: "You are selfish and cold-blooded, and have no regard for other people's lives. Everyone is an object that can be used in your eyes. You are completely Stinky shit.”

"Don't mention my father in front of me, otherwise I will kill you next time, even if I lose my magic now!"

After glaring fiercely at the stunned Constantine, Zatanna turned and left.

Walking into the dark night with howling cold wind, Zatanna was heaving breathlessly.

After taking a deep breath for a moment, she allowed herself to calm down.

Her father, who had already left, was the person she least wanted to touch.

Stopping under the dim light of a roadside, Zatanna closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The surrounding fog gradually surged up. Feeling the coldness in the air, she opened her eyes and looked at her hands.

That stinky Constantine is right, he can no longer release magic because of the possible backlash.

Her tall figure was stretched a bit under the street lamp. Looking at her shadow under the street lamp, she suddenly remembered what her father said to her when she was a child.

Whether it's irony magic, a wand, or a boiling cauldron, these are all little tricks used to mislead that being.

Only in this way will the "being" not see what we do.

I curiously asked my father, "Who are they?"

My father told himself, "It is the abyss, the dark world, and the great darkness. In whispers, they discuss the origin of human magic."

A long while.

Taking a long breath, Zatanna put her thoughts back.

Could it be that the "existence" my father mentioned has arrived now?

After standing under the streetlight and thinking for a moment, Zatanna suddenly became a little confused.

Now that I have no magic power, what should I do?

After a few minutes.

Raising her head and looking in the direction of Smallwell, Zatanna's confused heart suddenly calmed down.

He still has a family, and there is a father-like presence in the family.

Putting her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker and wrapping her collar, Zatanna walked towards Smallville.

Meanwhile, the farm.

In the living room, Kara is teaching Rhea how to control her senses.

“You have to sharpen your senses and calm yourself down to hear the sounds of the world.”

Kara asked Rhea to close her eyes and imagine herself as a whale trapped on an isolated island. While isolating the world from herself, she tried to swim outside and experience the world bit by bit.

"What did you hear, Rhea?"

Kara asked Rhea while sitting on the sofa.

"A lot of it, very messy, it sounded like there were people arguing and people laughing."

Rhea frowned and said with a somewhat uncomfortable expression.

"That's it, try to listen to more voices."

Before Kara finished speaking, Rhea felt a "buzzing" noise coming from her ears.

She covered her ears in pain and groaned.

"She should come step by step, instead of taking a moment to bask in the sun and suddenly become Superman like Zod."

Peter said as he came down from upstairs.

Raven and Star-Lord followed him downstairs.

After seeing Rhea's ear discomfort, Raven immediately stepped forward to help.

She helps Rhea absorb and heal.

"I just hope as soon as possible, Rhea can fly like me."

Kara looked at Raven who was helping Rhea with her treatment, shrugged her shoulders and said.

"By the way, I heard that there was an accident at your concert today. What happened?"

Kara curiously asked Peter about what happened at the concert.

"I don't know. There is a high probability that a creature from another space was pulled into the stage."

Peter said to her: "Death said it was related to a big trouble in the wizarding world."

"Magical world?"

Hearing Peter mention magic, Kara tilted her head and thought for a while, "Terrence Mann is the dead singer. He used to be just an ordinary musician, but one day he suddenly created something that made people... Amazing work, many people say that he suddenly became talented after making a deal with the devil.”

Kara asked Peter: "Is it possible that Terrence Mann also has magic? He made a deal with the devil in exchange for his musical talent."

Peter was slightly startled when he heard Kara's imaginative ideas.

Although it sounds unreliable, it actually feels logical.

Kara proudly expressed her reasoning, "So, as a magician, he has disgusting tentacles sticking out of his mouth, which is also in line with what you said is trouble in the magic world."

Peter nodded and listened. Just as he was about to say something to Kara's guess, his eyes suddenly saw a somewhat lonely figure outside the farm.

"Zatanna?!"

Peter's expression was slightly stunned when he saw that the visitor was Zatanna, who had braved the cold wind to come.