Constantine stood on a patch of cloud in dumbfounded silence as he stared at Ruger, who had already assumed his carefree attitude once more. He could not recover in time from the sudden turn of events and before he came back to his senses, some time had already passed.
Ruger watched Constantine make a fool of himself in silence and he did not say anything. When Constantine finally came to his senses, he quickly looked at Ruger warily, as if he could not believe what he was saying.
"Is it really over just like that?" Constantine asked once more.
"This is not a trick for me to let down my guard so that you can attack me unawares, right?"
Constantine was still finding it hard to believe that Ruger was just going to let everything go like that without doing anything to him.
Looking at Ruger right now, he had adopted his usual carefree expression, as if what had transpired before was nothing and he couldn't be bothered to care about it at all.
Suddenly, Constantine felt like a clown...
All this time, he felt like he was facing a great enemy, one that was very powerful and whom he could not face off against. But now he suddenly found that the person he thought of as the enemy could not even be bothered to care about him at all.
It was like in Ruger's eyes, Constantine was nothing more than a monkey jumping on a stick and displaying his insignificant tricks.
This feeling was not pleasant at all and Constantine shot a look at Ruger with a gaze filled with a deep-seated grudge.
Noticing the grudge-filled look that Constantine was giving him, Ruger smirked and said to him, "what's with the look brat... are you feeling unreconciled?"
"Do you feel your existence is pitiful because I can't be bothered with you?"
"Well, there is no helping it. That's just how things are. For someone like me, I can't be bothered to deal with the ant that crawls up my boots not to talk of a clown like you. Don't throw my goodwill in the gutter, so you'd better behave from now on."
Ruger was patronizing Constantine, and he knew it. He was actually filled with disdain for Constantine and didn't deign it necessary to care about him at all.
Constantine did not want to accept this treatment from Ruger, so he rebutted subconsciously.
"Heh! Are you sure that's why you didn't do anything to me... because you couldn't be bothered to do so? Or is it because I was right and you really can't do anything to me at all, eh?"
At these words, Ruger sent a glare Constantine's way and retorted coldly, "Want to try if I can or not?"
Hearing Ruger's cold words, Constantine was immediately chilled, and he sensed danger.
Immediately, Constantine looked away and didn't dare bring up the matter again. Although he was fairly certain that Ruger really couldn't do anything to him, Constantine was not willing to test that theory anymore. Previously, when Constantine had really been crazy enough to try, he had felt like his heart was about to stop.
Constantine didn't want to experience that feeling once again.
Even though Ruger might now actually be able to do anything to Constantine, the fact that he could affect him mentally enough to scare him and make him feel uncomfortable... that much was enough for Constantine to not want to mess with this maniac.
Finally, Constantine was able to calm down. At this moment, they had already wasted a lot of time with this little episode of theirs. He was not willing to waste any more time, nor did Constantine want to spend another second with Ruger.
In that case, Constantine finally said, 'you said you wanted to get down to business. Let us hear it then..."
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
Finally, Constantine and Ruger got down to the business.
Ruger said to Constantine, "Well then, I guess that despite our aversion to each other, which we both mutually share, we still have to admit the fact that we have an issue in our hands..."
"I admit that when I was trying to possess your body, something went terribly wrong with the process and a part of my soul became fused with yours. In the process, you inherited a lot of my memories and other things along with it. As for me, I am currently trapped in your body and can no longer get out."
"As much as I hate to admit it, I have no idea how this happened and what we can do to resolve it. That is why we have to come together to think of a way to deal with this situation. Not that I expect you to be of any help anyway, but in any case, since this matter also concerns you, I believe you have the right to make an input regarding this matter."
Constantine listened to Ruger's words, and a frown appeared on his face.
Constantine ignored what Ruger said about him not being of any help and instead focused on the real issue... was he going to stay like this forever?
This was the thing Constantine was most worried about... he didn't know whether he would have to live with Ruger staying inside his body for the rest of his life. The thought of that terrified Constantine and he felt goosebumps rising on the surface of his skin.
Although Constantine felt like this, he understood that currently, there was no way for them to resolve this issue and it was possible there might never be. This meant he had to consider the possibility of staying like this forever.
There was naturally not much of a problem if this was the case. At most, he would only have to make adjustments to his life in order to cope. But the main problem with this possibility is that right now, with all the changes happening on earth and the united earth government paying full attention to everything that went on in the world... now was a very dangerous time to be going through this problem.
The commotion Constantine had caused when he woke up was something that was already bringing a lot of heat to his family just to cover but if Constantine continued to go through any more unknown changes, he might not be able to hide this from his family or the government. If his condition was later found out, it was unknown what others would do to him.
As for Constantine coming clean about the changes that were happening to him, he thought about it for a moment before dismissing this idea. It was one thing to inform his family since he would have to tell them sooner or later. But Constantine would never consider revealing his situation to anyone but his family.
With the uncertain elements that would arise due to the changes on earth, Constantine would not trust his life with other people, much less the government.
Various worries troubled Constantine as he thought about his current situation. But there was nothing he could do about this since even Ruger couldn't think of any solution to the problem. He could only deal with it as time went on.Since there was nothing to talk about anymore, Constantine was about to leave this space and get away from Ruger.Ruger also noticed Constantine's intention, but he did not try to stop him. He probably had other things to consider himself and couldn't be bothered by him.But just as Constantine was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something that Ruger had mentioned before. when Ruger had mentioned this, because Constantine had been worried about his future, he had not paid attention to it. But now, after calming down a little, Constantine finally recalled it.After coming to a stop, Constantine turned around and looked at Ruger.He asked, "Before you mentioned that, apart from your memories, I inherited other thin
Learning that he had inherited the Heavenly Constellation Lightning from Ruger, Constantine was on cloud nine. But then his mood suddenly plummeted as he hurriedly tried to calm himself down.Constantine did not lose his mind to euphoria, and he was still conscious enough to hear the rest of Ruger's words."You're blessed, but you're cursed too!"That was what Ruger said to Constantine, and hearing it gave him ominous feelings that all was not well.Looking at Ruger apprehensively, Constantine asked, "What did you mean when you said I was cursed? Did I inherit something else from you, apart from your powers?"This day was really set up to be a bad day for Constantine. it was not enough that he found out his soul was fused with another person's soul. But now he might have also inherited an unknown curse because of this.The joy that Constantine felt previously from inheriting the Heavenly Constellation Lightning was quickly dampened because o
It was in the dead of night and the streets of Boston were completely silent, with not a soul to be found. Right now, the night was a dangerous place to be in, with countless nonhuman entities prowling the streets and alleys looking for prey to feed on.Occasionally, one could make out the distant sounds of sirens ringing out in the night sky. Usually, sirens were used as a warning signal by the military to warn residents in the area to stay in their rooms and not come out because of a Doom or some other malevolent creature was found in the area.Constantine lay awake in his bed right now and he listened to the distant sounds of fighting that came from a long-distance away.Pricking up his ear, the sounds that a normal person wouldn't be able to make out from his location entered his ears clearly, as if he was present on the scene. This just proved that Constantine was no longer an ordinary human.It had been some time since Constantine spoke to Ruger. Af
Constantine found himself on a boundless plain, with nothing in sight around him. There was a blanket of gray fog everywhere around him, covering everything in sight and stretching far into the distance.The fog was very heavy...It was so thick that Constantine could not even see three feet away from himself into the distance."Hello!" Constantine called out into the fog."Anybody there?""Can anybody hear me? If you can answer me!"Over and over Constantine called, but he received no response. Even when he tried to move forward in the fog, there was nothing that came to sight apart from endless soil, earth, and fog.With the heavy fog blocking his vision, Constantine did not know where to go. He could not make any direction as he walked around blindly, hoping to find something or someone that could help him understand where he was.Constantine was confused... he didn't know how he had ended up in this place. The last thing he
When Constantine woke up, he found himself in a strange place...Constantine felt a serious headache as soon as he opened his eyes and he squinted in pain as he tried to make out his surroundings groggily.Gradually Constantine's eyes cleared up and he could finally get a clear look at his surroundings. When Constantine got a look at his surroundings, he suddenly sprang to his feet in shock and surprise.Swoosh!A sharp wind blew against Constantine, hitting his face sharply, causing it to sting in pain. A storm of dust and sand was raised by the wind and it rushed at Constantine, burying him in red earth. In the next 2 seconds, everything vanished as if they had never appeared in the first place.Cough, cough!Constantine burst into a coughing fit, spitting out the sand that had gotten into his mouth that he had failed to close in time due to his surprise."Cough! Damn it, what the hell is this... I've got sand in my mouth, eyes, nos
Constantine stood fearfully in place, shivering in trepidation as he saw the approaching sandstorm that carried an unknown danger in it. A feeling of crisis overwhelmed Constantine's senses and he immediately went into a fight-or-flight mode.A lot of contradictory feelings went through Constantine as he considered whether to wait and see what was coming or abandon all other thoughts and flee, just as Ruger had advised.Constantine could agree that the main reason why he hadn't run away yet was that he didn't want to do as Ruger said after telling him he didn't need his help. If Constantine was to flee now, then what he had said to Ruger would have no meaning anymore, and it would be nothing more than a joke.This caused him to hesitate, and he couldn't make up his mind. It was at this point that Ruger's voice sounded once again in his head as he said to him."Humph, kids, always so stubborn and prideful for no reason. I wonder which is more important to
"Oi brat, are you having fun?" Ruger's voice came as he said sarcastically.Just as Constantine was at the end of his rope, Ruger's voice finally sounded in his head. Although Constantine usually found Ruger's voice to be very annoying, at this moment of his greatest despair, Ruger's voice could not be any sweeter in Constantine's ear.Completely ignoring Ruger's sarcastic words, Constantine frantically shouted at him."Old man, you're finally here. quick do something, I'm about to be run over!""You... who are you calling an old man? For your information, I am only 3000 years old. I am still in the prime of my youth." Ruger bragged.'3000 years was not old!!!' Constantine thought in his mind. He had an incredible urge to comment on that right now, but he quickly shook his head and removed that thought from his mind. Now was not the time to deal with that.In the end, Constantine responded, "Wow, you're so young. How powerful... you're simpl
As Constantine was hesitating whether or not to take the risk to let Ruger use the dormant powers in his body, he suddenly heard the rumbling behind him caused by the countless number of dooms charging towards him.At that moment, Constantine's expression changed and he no longer had the time to consider things anymore.For a moment, Constantine had forgotten where he was and that he was currently in danger... how could he have the luxury of time to start, considering if Ruger was scheming against him now?Even if it turns out that there was indeed a scheme afoot, Constantine had no choice but to bite the bullet and take Ruger up on his offer. That was the only way he could possibly escape here with his life intact.At this moment, Constantine forced out the strength to continue running while turning his head back to see how close the dooms were to him. The scene he greeted him when Constantine turned his head around almost caused his heart to stop.<