The aliens who were picked up by Superman at the beginning

Chapter 211 Both Sides Watching Over Each Other

Luther stared at the data structure that no one else could understand for more than ten minutes, without even blinking.

Occasionally, after browsing through dozens of pages, he would suddenly furrow his brow and frantically tap the keyboard to flip back to the first page of the document, as if he were comparing and checking.

Li Zhen remained inside the shadow space, and once again faintly heard Rachel's rapid breathing.

Under normal circumstances, Rachel's magic would allow anyone to hide inside almost without any restrictions.

But now there's Constantine too, and Rachel, who's outside, is probably constantly evading the virus-infected with Tim and the others, which is also causing them to suffer from severe physical exhaustion.

Just before Li Zhen was about to urge him on, a calm response from Luther finally came from the small ball of lightning in Constantine's palm, which originated from Shazam.

"Sure enough, someone has made some major modifications to it. Fortunately, this new virus is still based on another virus I designed—the Little Blue Bug. Show me the resource database inside the watchtower."

"My name is Blue Beetle!"

Jaime's voice was still dissatisfied, but it was clear that because Luther had delivered some temporarily encouraging good news, Jaime's tone was not as harsh as before.

After about seven or eight seconds, a response that brought a sigh of relief to everyone finally rang out.

"Good, the resources are plentiful. Give me some more time, and before sunrise tomorrow, I can produce enough antidote to cover the entire Gotham."

This time, Hai Mei immediately cheered.

"Does that mean no one will die, Mr. Lex?"

"Of course, I mean what I say."

"Um—could you cut off this damn communication for a bit?"

Shazam's somewhat weak voice rang out.

Li Zhen nodded. This child has suffered a lot, having his body invaded by Constantine's magic several times. Who knows what kind of hidden dangers it might leave in the future.

Li Zhen gave a brief instruction on the next course of action to the small ball of magical lightning in Constantine's palm. After Kara responded like a soldier receiving an order, Li Zhen finally waved to Constantine.

Constantine clenched his fist, enveloping the magical lightning, and when he opened his hand, a glass ball with lightning trails flashing inside appeared in his palm.

Kicked the glass ball back into his pocket, Constantine coldly stared at Li Zhen, raised his hands, and tentatively took a step back.

"Can I leave now?"

At this moment, Constantine's sparse blond hair and beard were covered with beads of sweat, and even the skin on his forehead and cheeks was glistening with moisture.

God.

It's unclear how well this emperor knew him in his childhood to be so wary of him.

Because she needed to communicate with Shazam and the others via magical communication, Lee Jung became more vigilant the closer she got to Constantine.

During the time she was talking to Luther, Li Zhen was almost multitasking, arguing with Luther over words while also keeping a close eye on Constantine's movements beside her.

This old guy is constantly caught in a triple identity: hero, anti-hero, and troublemaker.

Whenever faced with a crisis approaching the level of destruction of this world, Constantine would often step in to help or turn the tide out of compassion.

But just as this old guy said before, he really didn't care at all whether a mere city was destroyed or not, or whether the ordinary people inside lived or died.

Li Zhen believes that even if Constantine is forced by the threat of force and cannot find a magical way to break magic immunity for the time being, he may pretend to help for a while.

If you're not careful, they might just sneak up on Li Zhen and make a quick getaway.

As a result, Li Zhen had essentially kept a close watch on every single hair on Constantine's body.

This kind of being, who is indiscriminate in his desires, has no dignity as a magician, and dares to use excrement and urine to cast spells, even if you prevent him from using his hands to form hand seals, you might still be unable to prevent him from using the hair in his buttocks to cast spells.

Li Zhen felt that this was not impossible.

Therefore, his nerves were always on high alert.

There's no way around it. This person's physical life is easy to kill, but it's impossible for the hellish side to accept such a life.

If this disgusting guy comes back from hell and holds a grudge against you, haunting you like a cockroach for the rest of your life, that would be unbearable.

—As for Constantine, this was the first time in his life that he had been subjected to such terrifying killing intent from all directions.

Compared to those demon lords of the past who threatened Constantine with their souls or even their lives, they were all insignificant compared to this damned alien kid.

Constantine truly felt that even if he had just tried to raise his hand to wipe his sweat, before his brain had even sent a nerve signal and his fingers had a chance to move, a big "death" was already written on the back of his head.

Even more alarmed than Hajime's breath, he was on high alert, and in his hallucinations he could see his head being instantly punched through and bursting open.

Seeing Constantine take that step back, Li Zhen also floated back a bit in sync.

As the distance between them widened, both sides breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Li Zhen remained wary of Constantine using some inexplicable magic, Constantine could also sense that Li Zhen's vigilance and attention towards him had not diminished much.

However, compared to when they made the magic phone call before, it was much more comfortable for both of them to be close together.

"You want to go out?"

Lee Jung subconsciously began to frown at Constantine's request.

Constantine stiffly spread his two palms out and rubbed them together where Li Zhen could see them at a glance.

It looks just like a fly stuck on poop.

"Dude, I haven't smoked a cigarette in over ten minutes. If you keep locking me up here, I swear I'm so miserable I'm ready to kill myself at any moment."

Constantine almost started sniffling like a drug addict, but he stopped himself abruptly after feeling the sudden surge of murderous intent.

"And your little girlfriend seems to be reaching her limit too. Although her magical reserves are as unfathomable as the ocean, it seems the total amount she can use each day isn't very high?"

Li Zhen looked at Constantine and silently pondered for a while.

Letting this guy out alone is definitely not an option. Tim is still just a rookie and can't be fooled by Constantine.

If they were to go out, they would have to go out alone, just like in the Shadow Dimension, constantly monitoring each other.

Moreover, Luther's side still can't be considered 100% safe.

Although Jason seems to have the virus under control for now, his will must have been on the verge of collapse long ago.

Once the outbreak is breached, the biggest problem will no longer be the spread of the virus to the rest of the world, given the subsequent rebound.

The worst-case scenario is that the virus actually knew about Luther's existence all along, but was likely just restrained by Jason.

To date, the virus has been kept firmly within Gotham City, a testament to a level of willpower that even Lee Jung-du could only dream of, and deserves praise.

Therefore, Li Zhen always used the highest possible estimate to guess Jason's abilities, aiming to match Batman's level.

He felt that if Jason also knew that the virus was designed by Luther, he might adopt a more aggressive approach, so the virus didn't dare to make any unnecessary moves against the watchtower.

But after more than ten hours, who knows how much longer Jason can hold on?

When all the infected superhumans charge towards the watchtower, Li Zhen isn't 100% confident she can protect Luther's life.

By then, Constantine would still be one of his backup plans, a last resort.

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