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Chapter 285 Constantine! Johnny's helper!(1/2)

The performance was very successful.

Johnny successfully leaped into a football field with tens of thousands of eyes on the scene, plus the gaze of hundreds of thousands of viewers watching the broadcast of the TV station, and set a world record again.

"Mr. Invincible!"

"Johnny!"

Huge cheers sounded at the scene.

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

However, Anton, who is not surprised, did not have much thought about Johnny's successful challenge.

This is all destined.

I believe Johnny had expected this.

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

Anton's eyes fell on Johnny who was surrounded by the crowd. Johnny's face happened to be seen. It was not as excited and ecstasy as everyone expected, but it was a little heavy.

This made Anton more sure that Johnny had indeed realized the existence of something.

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

demon.

That white-haired old man was a real demon.

Johnny believed it very much.

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

As a god in Nordic mythology.

Thor's appearance verifies the authenticity of ancient myths.

Therefore, with the things that he had experienced in real life, what reason does Johnny have to doubt the authenticity of the demon?

“Beautiful job!”

"You broke the world record again, you are simply a god!"

"Oh my God, my heart is about to jump out, Johnny!"

Team members surrounded Johnny Blaze.

Johnny nodded with a smile, barely thrust out a hint of joy on his face.

The people around him fell into extreme excitement and did not notice anything wrong with Johnny.

Sudden.

Johnny's eyes passed through the gaps in the crowd and landed on Anton in the front row, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Give it aside."

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

However.

When Anton saw him coming, he 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, and he didn't understand why Anton was hiding from him.

After he finally squeezed out of the crowd, Anton had long disappeared.

Johnny stood there, his face blankly.

He felt like he had been abandoned by Anton.

Thinking of the words Anton had promised him while on the crew, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Others have never had the obligation to help themselves.

Johnny has grown up for so long and has experienced many hardships. He has long understood this truth.

He smiled bitterly and turned to face his team members.

"Let's go."

"Let's go and celebrate!"

The team members surrounded him again.

...

On the other side.

Anton has left the stadium.

It's different from what Johnny thought. It's not that he is unwilling to help Johnny, but that it's not a suitable time to communicate inside the stadium.

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

Don't be in vain for this kind of benefit of delivering it to your door.

Anyway, the clone will not suffer any loss to his body.

Just now, Johnny experienced the highly anticipated challenge, and there were tens of thousands of eyes on the scene, plus the gaze of more than 100,000 viewers before the TV broadcast, which would definitely reveal his true nature.

This is unnecessary.

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

This is not what Anton wants to see.

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

The real contact should be held by Constantine.

...

soon.

Night falls.

After the party, Johnny returned to his residence in Los Angeles.

He did not drink alcohol, so he was very clear-headed.

Drinking will cause him to have nightmares.

Every time he tried to drink, he would make him sweat.

Before, he didn't understand this and thought he was sick. It was not long ago that he finally understood why.

Because of that nightmare event when I was young.

Sitting on the sofa at home, turning on the TV, the Discovery Channel special program about the Howling Monkey sounded in my ears.

This should have been the TV show he was most interested in, but at this time Johnny's face was very confused, staring at the TV in front of him without any focus.

In fact, there was one thing he hadn't told.

Whenever he is challenging the limit, while riding a motorcycle and leaping at any challenging distance, he clearly feels that he can't cross over and will undoubtedly die, an inexplicable force will hold him up, so that he can achieve his goal.

Nine World Records.

No, this is the tenth time, and it is always the case every time.

Johnny once thought this was an illusion, but now he is extremely sure that his feelings are real.

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

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

This help is not without any reward.

The reason for being silent is that the other party has greater demands.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"who?"

Johnny came 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 towards the door.

But immediately afterwards, he stopped and a cold sweat emerged from behind.

If it was Mark, it wouldn't be like this when knocking on the door.

The most important thing is that Mark has the key to his house.

“Who is it?”

Johnny clenched his fists, picked up the helmet beside the house, waved it a few times, and slowly walked towards the door.

"I'm the one who came to help you."
To be continued...
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