Marvel With Zanpakuto

 Chapter 88 - Seraph's Feather[Acquired: Medium Soul * 1]
The corner of Lod’s mouth twitched as he thought to himself, Stingy!
In the movie, Balthazar was considered a high-level mixed-blood demon, but in the eyes of the system, he was worth a medium soul?
Combined with the situation in the bar before, it was estimated that the mixed-blood demons and angels did not have a high evaluation of the system, and the rewards were constant regardless of whether they were strong or weak.
“Oh no, we’ve been fooled. Their target is Angela. Balthazar is deliberately delaying our return!” Constantine looked gloomy. He did not expect that they were completely fooled by this damn bastard.
When he thought of Angela’s current situation, Constantine was anxious and wanted to grow two wings to fly back.
“Calm down, Constantine.”
Lod said calmly, “I expected this to happen, so I asked Nemu to stay behind to protect Angela.”
“Nemu? That little girl?”
Constantine asked in surprise, “Are you sure she can stop those demons?”
“If it’s just demons, Nemu will be fine.” Lod said with a confident smile.
Although her Spiritual Power was sealed, Nemu was still a chief officer in essence. He was more than enough to deal with some mixed-blood demons.
Of course.
In fact, he only said half of this sentence, but he did not tell Constantine the other half.
If it were just a demon, Nemu alone could destroy it all, but what if not for a demon?
The big BOSS of this movie was not only Mammon!
Don’t forget that among the Blazing Angels under God, there is also the’
Don’t forget that among the seraphs under the seat of God, “Gabriel” who has the title of God’s Left Hand.
If Gabriel really did it herself, then not to mention Nemu, even he himself would not be able to stop it.
Therefore, before Lod left, he gave an order to Nemu,
When he met Gabriel, he immediately gave up on Angela and decisively retreated to save his life.
“Can you promise me that Nemu can really protect Angela?”
When it came to the advent ceremony of the Demon King Mammon, Constantine asked again worriedly.
“I’m not sure. I just have a certain amount of confidence.”
Lod took a deep look at Constantine and said slowly.
“I still feel that something is wrong…”
A touch of worry rose in Constantine’s eyes. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. His heart kept beating violently, as if it were forforetelling something big was about to happen!
Lod put away zanpakuto and turned to Constantine. “Let’s go. Won’t we know the result when we go back and take a look?”
“But the car has been destroyed…”
Constantine looked at the flattened car and said with an ugly expression, “Going back from here is at least a dozen miles away. Do we have to run back with our two legs?”
“No, I’ll take you back.”
Lod showed a kind smile.
However, in Constantine’s eyes, this smile was as terrible as a demon’s grin.
“Wait… what are you going to do?”
Constantine subconsciously took two steps back and a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He suddenly had a bad feeling.
“Are you ready?”
The smile on Lod’s face became even wider, and there was even a hint of mischievousness.
“Ah?”
Swish!
The next moment, the two of them instantly disappeared from where they were.
“Ah -”
A man’s scream tore through the silent night sky and did not disperse for a long time.
…
A dozen miles was not too far. Lod and Constantine only took about two minutes.
When they came to the outside of the apartment, they saw that on the floor of Constantine, the entire wall of the apartment was penetrated by some mysterious force, leaving huge holes in it.
When the two entered the room, they found that the ground and ceiling were covered with dense sword marks of sword. There were also many similar burn and collapse marks. It could be seen that the battle was quite fierce!
But… they did not find Nemu and Angela.
Constantine’s heart gradually sank.
This bastard Balthazar was right. Mammon sent people to take Angela away while they were away!
Just like Maria who gave birth to Jesus as a virgin, Angela was the key to the advent ceremony. She would become the “Virgin Goddess” who gave birth to the Devil King of Hell, Mammon.
“No… We have to stop Mammon!”
Constantine gritted his teeth and turned around, wanting to pull Lod along to stop Mammon.
However.
When Constantine looked into Lod’s eyes, he subconsciously shivered.
It was a pair of extremely cold eyes. In just a moment of staring at each other, Constantine felt as if his soul was about to be frozen into ice.
“Lo… Lod?”
Constantine swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively, “Are… are you okay?”
Lod did not answer him. Instead, he walked step by step into the depths of the broken wall. Constantine could only follow him.
The two of them passed through the broken walls and arrived at the other side of the building.
The walls on the east and west sides of the entire apartment had been penetrated, and they were walking towards the east. After passing through the broken walls, they arrived in front of the last broken wall.
Lod suddenly stopped. A pair of cold eyes that contained monstrous anger looked down, and then an invisible pressure appeared around his body, as violent as a volcano that was about to erupt!
Constantine followed Lod’s gaze, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle.
“It’s… that little girl!”
The little girl named Nemu was lying in a deep pit.
Shua —
Lod did not say a word and grabbed Constantine and Hoho into the pit.
After seeing Nemu’s injury, Lod’s eyes became even colder, and a killing intent roared in his chest!
On Nemu’s chest, there was a sacred white feather. The pressure and blazing holy light emitted from it made her soul continuously weaken.
“Brother… I’m sorry…”
Nemu’s eyelashes trembled slightly as she opened her eyes. Her pale face tried to squeeze out a smile.
“Nemu… Why didn’t you listen to your brother?”
Lod slowly squatted down and carefully helped Nemu up with the inner part of his arm.
“Because… you said that Angela is very important…”
Nemu said weakly, “Nemu… I don’t want to disappoint you… But unfortunately, I’m too useless… I can’t stop her at all… Brother… Don’t blame Nemu, okay?”
For a moment, Lod felt his heart was bleeding, and his eyes were red.
Forcing down the anger that was about to burst out, Lod comforted her softly, “Brother doesn’t blame you. It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have let you stay here.”
“I’m sorry… Brother…”
Nemu’s little head weakly arched in Lod’s arms, and her voice became as soft as a mosquito’s whisper. “I think… I can’t accompany you anymore…”