Chapter 481 Truth Speculation Conference
“Tony, as Iron Man, nothing you do is like a superhero.”
Constantine grinned and said by the way He pointed at Anton Vanke, who was covered in blood and flesh all over the ground.
"If I were you, I would stay away from him."
Tony said seriously.
Anton Vanke is still a little unsure of how many Ark reactors he has on his body.
Under the surveillance of the suit, Anton Vanke’s entire body is an energy source.
If this guy exploded by himself, it would definitely be comparable to a small tactical nuclear warhead.
"Hmm, do I have the honor to listen when you ask him questions?" Constantine took out a cigarette out of habit and said: "I think magic is quite helpful in asking questions. , I know a spell that can only make people lie, are you interested?"
Tony had a headache after hearing this.
A spell that makes people only lie?
This does work wonders in many cases, but only if this spell can really take effect.
Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome if true and false are mixed.
Although Tony probably understood what Anton Vanke was thinking during the previous conversation, and he did want to tell Tony something, but faced with an insurance method, it was difficult for him not to be tempted. .
“Are you sure your spell will work?”
Tony couldn't help but asked, and as he said that, he and Constantine left a little further.
Constantine's previous series of actions brought the two people closer to each other physically.
Whether Constantine's spell can be used effectively has always been a question mark.
"It should be no problem, let me try~"
Constantine rolled up his sleeves, held a cigarette in his mouth and started to cast a spell.
The messy hand gestures on his hands look similar to seals.
Following his movements, a burst of energy rose from his body and then directly entered Anton Vanke's body.
From Tony's energy perspective, this energy is entangled with the energy emanating from Anton Vanke, and it looks weird.
Constantine smiled and then withdrew his hand.
That energy is controlled by him, and it is naturally entangled with Anton Vanke and cannot escape his perception.
"The energy in that guy is really powerful. How did this thing work?"
Constantine looked at Tony and asked. Anton Vanke next to him moved his fingers and seemed to be far away from waking up. Not long ago.
"His flesh and blood have probably become one with the machine. That should be it."
The answer Tony gave did not satisfy Constantine.
If it were just a mechanical transformation, these energies should only act on the body, instead of being linked to the soul now.
Anton Vanke is definitely not as simple as Tony said.
"You are really good at joking, but we will hear the truth from him soon. Aren't you happy?"
Constantine lowered his head, deeply took a drag on the cigarette.
"How long does your spell last?"
In the middle of Tony's raised palm, the hand cannon was being charged.
A terrible thing, if this spell takes effect, then the deadline becomes the most important issue.
If it were permanent, then these actions would be no different from Tony hearing the truth directly from Anton Vanke's mouth.
Only with determined lies and Anton Vanke’s sincere narration can a relatively complete truth be pieced together.
“I’m not sure. My spells are all pieced together. Who knows how long they last? Anyway, as long as they work when I need them, it’s enough.”
Constantine smiled.
Tony could tell from this smile that he seemed to have been plotted again.
"Damn bastard, you deserve to go to hell and suffer ten thousand years of torture!"
Generally speaking, Tony would not curse others with such words.
Because capital is enough to prevent ordinary people from living normally in this world, but Constantine is obviously not an ordinary person.
A liar, thief, addict! If he wanted to make money, it would be too easy!
"Hell? Are you talking about the original one or the new one?" Constantine answered without raising his head. This made Tony choose to remain silent.
The world has long since become a mess. When he first learned about hell and saw the devil, the scientific concept he had shaped for a long time had already changed.
"I feel great! My head is very clear, as if I am being held by my mother."
Anton Vanke on the ground opened his mouth and said this.
Judging from his own expression, he didn't even believe what he said.
He probably wanted to say, "I feel terrible, my head is dizzy, like I've been punched hard by his father"?
"Look, my magic energy is working~"
Constantine whistled, then choked on the cigarette, and let out a series of coughs.
“Who helped me? I will definitely repay him!”
Anton Vanke's expression looked like it might be more convincing to say he was "beaten".
"Anton Vanke, everything you want to say now is a lie. We can probably talk about the things you know now."
Tony felt that his headache was getting more intense. Probably the gem was constantly reminding him not to learn these "truths".
"I will say anything! But first you have to know that the world is always full of peace!"
After Anton Vanke finished speaking, he pinched his own mouth and looked at that action As if trying to straighten his tongue.
Such words made both Constantine and Tony fall into silence.
If this is false, then it’s a bit fucked up!
"Constantine, are you sure your spell really works?"
Tony asked Constantine, and suppressed his dissatisfaction with Constantine and walked over there. A few steps.
If it doesn’t work, just use your fist!
If the iron fist of the suit falls on Constantine, he will definitely save his life.
"Honestly, I hope it didn't take effect." Constantine took the cigarette off his mouth and put away his playful smile: "But unfortunately, I'm sure it did!"
"Say everything"? This thing should not be told to them all.
As for the world always being filled with peace, that is obviously a lie.
Anton Vanke finally woke up a little and probably understood some of his state.
After he closed his eyes and meditated for a while, he immediately began to speak.
"This is not good for you at all. After hearing the illusion clearly, you may not be so safe."
As Anton Vanke spoke, his tone became a little angry. stand up.
What I want to say and what I say are completely different. This feeling is comparable to the cry of "spinach on sale for cheap".
“He’s saying, is this good for us? He didn’t know the truth directly but guessed it, so we probably won’t be targeted by danger?”
As Constantine said this, Tony's face became ugly.
"It may be that this is not good for us. The unclear truth will also put us in danger. Lies are not all opposites in one sentence!"
Tony Looking at Anton Vanke, his face was full of distortion, as if he had kicked the leg of the table without paying attention, and his little finger had been severely injured.
“I have to say, this spell will only turn your spoken words and written words into lies. It doesn’t matter if you nod or shake your head! So don’t show that bare feet The expression of stepping on Lego bricks!”
Constantine shouted directly.
He also became impatient.
It is very important for him to know this truth.
Only by knowing more information can he make more perfect preparations.
Facing a complete stranger, it is also difficult for this liar to deceive the other party directly.
I feel really uncomfortable and feel a little dizzy sitting in the chair. That’s all I have for today.
Tomorrow I will make up for the missing part of the update.
The total number of updates this month will not be less than 200,000 words.
Sorry.
Thank you.
(End of this chapter)