I Play DC Hero In Marvel

The show was a success.

Johnny managed to leap over a football field under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people at the scene, plus hundreds of thousands of viewers watching the TV broadcast in front of the TV, and set a world record again.

"Mr. Invincible!"

"Johnny!"

There was huge cheers at the scene.

Anton, who was sitting in the front row, was deafened by these sounds.

However, Anton, who was not surprised, did not have much thought about the success of Johnny's challenge.

It's all doomed.

I believe Johnny had already expected this.

He wouldn't let Johnny die at all until Mephisto relied on Johnny to achieve his goals.

Anton's eyes fell on Johnny, who was surrounded by the crowd, and he could see Johnny's face. Instead of the excitement and ecstasy that everyone expected, it was so heavy.

This made Anton more and more certain that Johnny was indeed aware of the existence of something.

After the filming of the Hell Detective, Johnny went on a thrilling world record challenge. During the filming, after Anton's reminder, Johnny's cognition of the past, that is, the white-haired old man he saw back then, has a clear understanding cognition and judgment.

demon.

That white-haired old man is a real devil.

In this regard, Johnny is convinced.

After the Great War in New York, Thor's name resounded throughout the world.

as a god in Norse mythology.

The appearance of Thor verifies the authenticity of the ancient myth.

From this, coupled with the things that he had really experienced, what reason does Johnny have to doubt the authenticity of the devil?

"Nice job!"

"You've broken the world record again, you're a god!"

"My God, my heart is jumping out, Johnny!"

The team surrounded Johnny Blazer.

Johnny nodded with a forced smile, barely showing a hint of joy on his face.

The people around were in extreme excitement, and they didn't notice anything wrong with Johnny.

Sudden.

Johnny's eyes crossed the gap in the crowd and fell on Anton in the front row, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Give way."

He pushed away the team members in front of him and walked towards Anton.

However.

Seeing him coming, Anton smiled slightly, got up and walked into the inner passage of the stadium, and quickly left his sight.

"Wait, Anton!"

Johnny's face changed slightly, he didn't understand why Anton avoided himself.

After he finally squeezed out of the crowd, Anton had already disappeared without a trace.

Johnny stood there blankly, his face dazed.

He felt as if he had been abandoned by Anton.

Thinking of what Anton had promised him when he was on the set, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

Others are never obligated to help themselves.

Johnny has grown up for so long and has gone through a lot of hardships, and he has long understood this truth.

With a wry smile, he turned to meet his team members.

"Let's go."

"Let's go celebrate!"

The team surrounded him again.

...

the other side.

Anton has left the stadium.

Unlike what Johnny thought, it's not that he doesn't want to help Johnny, but that inside the stadium, it's simply not the right time to communicate.

Helping Johnny solve the invasion of the hell dimension represents at least millions of justice values.

This kind of door-to-door benefit, don't give it up in vain.

Anyway, there would be no loss to his main body if he appeared alone.

And just now, Johnny has gone through the much-anticipated challenge. There are tens of thousands of eyes on the scene, and the hundreds of thousands of viewers before the TV broadcast will definitely reveal his identity.

This is not necessary.

As a well-known director and the only non-superhero member of Zhenglian, Anton has more social media followers than Tony Stark's super celebrity. Once he meets Johnny on TV, it will inevitably attract some people's attention.

This is not the result Anton wants to see.

He came to watch Johnny's stunt performance today, just to confirm Johnny's state.

The real contact should come from Constantine.

...

soon.

Night falls.

Johnny returns to his home in Los Angeles after the binge.

He didn't drink, so his mind was clear.

Drinking alcohol will give him nightmares.

Every time he tried drinking, he would break out in a cold sweat.

Previously, he didn't understand this very much, thinking that he was sick. It wasn't until recently that he finally understood why.

Because of that nightmarish incident in my youth.

Sit on the couch at home, turn on the TV, and hear the Discovery Channel special about howler monkeys.

This should have been the TV program he was most interested in, but at this time, Johnny's face was very blank, staring blankly at the TV in front of him, but his eyes were not focused.

In fact, there was one thing he didn't tell anyone.

Whenever he was challenging the limit, while riding a motorcycle and flying over any challenging distance, when he clearly felt that he could not pass it and that he would die, an inexplicable force would hold him up. , so that he just achieved his goal.

Nine world records.

No, this is the tenth time, and it's been the same every time.

Johnny used to think it was an illusion, but now he is very sure that his feelings are real.

Including the next time, at the most dangerous moment, he will still rely on this power from nowhere to achieve success.

All this is not because he has this ability, but because someone is helping him silently behind his back.

This help is not unrequited in return.

The reason for silence is because the other party has greater demands.

dong dong dong!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Johnny came back to his senses and frowned slightly, thinking it was the agent who had just sent him back to the house: "Mark?"

So he got up and walked to the door.

But then, he stopped, and cold sweat appeared on his back.

If it was Mark, knocking on the door was not like that.

Most importantly, Mark has the keys to his house.

"Who is it?"

Johnny squeezed his fist, picked up the helmet on the edge of the room, waved it twice, and slowly walked towards the door.

"I'm here to help you."

Suddenly, there was a voice at the door.

"Help me?"

Johnny thought for a moment, opened the door, and saw a very unfamiliar figure.

This is a blond man who looks dashing and raunchy.

In Johnny's sight, the other party was wearing a beige windbreaker, leaning on the railing next to the gate, pinching off the cigarette in his hand, turning his gaze on himself, followed by a meaningful smile.

"Introduce yourself."

The blond man said, "My name is John Constantine, and I'm a magician."

"Magician?"

Johnny was stunned: "I..."

"You don't have to talk, I know who you are and what you've been through."

Constantine said, the last sentence, quickly won the trust of Johnny.

"Anton asked me to come."