The Richest Man in the DC World

For delivery, all three are newbies and don't know what to do. Kate Nash's scream can lift the roof, but the three of them are running around like headless chickens.

The room was messy and disorganized.

In the end, Zatana, who is also a woman, took the lead and drove the two out, asking them to prepare boiling water, scissors, and medicines, while comforting the pregnant woman while delivering her baby as described in the video.

Time passed slowly, and an hour passed unknowingly, and there was still no movement in the room. No. 8 was sweating anxiously on his forehead, and paced back and forth in the corridor. Kate was over fifty years old, and she belonged to super-advanced maternal age. The fate of two dead bodies.

At the same time, there was more fog outside the castle, and there were hair-numbing screams from time to time in the hazy fog.

Luke stood at the window, looking coldly at the army of ghosts flying in the distance. Lonely ghosts and wild ghosts were all over the mountains and plains. They had been cleaned up twice, but they still rushed to the castle desperately.

John Constantine murmured,

"Something's not right."

Luke said indifferently, "As long as you are not blind, you can see it. What is the problem?"

John glanced back and saw that the president was far away, so he moved closer to Luke and said in a very low voice,

"That child is likely to be the reincarnation of the Demon King."

"Do you think I will believe such nonsense?"

John shook his head, "I didn't lie to you, look at the dead souls outside, don't you realize that their purpose of coming here is not to destroy, but to guard... guard the king who is about to be born."

Luke remained silent, it wasn't that he didn't see it, he just didn't want to admit it.

"That child has an inherently evil soul, and he can control dead souls and ghosts before he was born. When he grows up..." The rest of the words were not spoken, but everyone understood.

Luke condensed, "So, you want him to die."

"Don't slander me, I didn't say that."

John waved his hands again and again, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath, "Some things... how should I put it, can't be seen with common sense, just like children in the house, the process of growing up will lead to many innocent people. die."

"This is fate. If you want to stop it, you can only prepare in advance."

boom!

Number eight rushed up,

Hit him on the ground,

"Shut your crow's mouth, that's my child."

John opened his mouth and was speechless, he could only cover his head. It was the President of the United States who beat him, what could he do!

Luke glanced at the two of them expressionlessly, and continued to stare into the distance. Although John Constantine was unreliable, what he said was somewhat reasonable. From the perspective of safety, the child cannot stay!

No. 8 sensed the main body's thoughts, and hurriedly said,

"I want to talk over there."

Luke didn't say anything, turned and left, and Number Eight quickly followed, and the two stopped at the door of the study.

"You seem to care about that child?"

"He's different."

"What's the difference?"

Number Eight said with some hesitation, "That child's soul is related to our origin. I'm not sure if he can master the green flame, but the fluctuations in the depths of his soul are unmistakable."

"In terms of blood, he has nothing to do with us, but in terms of soul, he is our child, and there is..." At this point, his face was full of confusion, and he mustered up his courage before he opened his mouth and said,

"The issue of heirs!"

After saying this, he bowed his head deeply.

Luke's face was livid,

"You are courting death."

Number Eight hesitated and said, "There are some things that cannot be kept secret. Over the years, you have had relationships with many girls, but none of them got pregnant. I think you are more or less aware of it."

Luke stared at him coldly, with strong murderous intent in his eyes,

"Your consciousness is that my body is not good."

"no no!"

No. 8 waved his hands again and again, his face turned pale, "Of course we know how strong your body is. The problem is not here, but the soul. The green flame brings great power, but also brings hidden dangers. It is it that prevents the birth of new life .”

Luke said indifferently, "This is the reason you made up to protect him. How do you know that I can't have children."

"..."

Luke's eyes became more serious, and the burning flames in his eyes made Number Eight tremble uncontrollably.

"You think I don't know about the green flame? You think I don't know its hidden dangers? Do you think I haven't thought of a solution?"

"I'll take care of my affairs, I don't need your concern!"

Number Eight felt weak all over, and slowly fell down.

"Stand up straight."

Number Eight immediately tensed up, not daring to move.

"Is this your idea? Or their idea?"

Number Eight quickly shook his head, "It's my own idea, it has nothing to do with them."

"You're smart."

Luke sneered and was about to speak when Zatana, with blood on her hands, rushed out of the room,

"Quick, ma'am, she...she can't take it anymore."

Number 8's face changed drastically, and he ran over quickly, followed by Luke, and John wanted to follow, but Zatanna gave him a hard look.

The air in the room smelled bad, alcohol mixed with blood, and there was an indescribable dry smell. The pale Kate Nash was lying on the hospital bed, her lips were pale, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. Her body was very bad. , and even symptoms of local spasms.

For a woman over fifty, having a baby is no different than committing suicide.

Zatanna said nervously, "She's about to lose her strength, and she still has symptoms of mild coma. You'd better think of a way. If it drags on, neither the mother nor the child will be able to keep it."

Number Eight looked at Luke hopefully, he knew that the ontology must have a way.

The atmosphere is a bit depressing.

With a sullen face, Luke vacillated between saving and not saving. He didn't want this child to come into the world, but the scene before him made it hard for him to calm down. A mother's love is the greatest power. Will leave a shadow for half a lifetime.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally walked to the hospital bed, reached out and touched the pregnant woman's forehead, and the continuous divinity transformed into life force and injected into her body.

Kate Nash slowly opened her eyes, took a long breath as if she was coming back to life, and the next second, she yelled in pain again.

This night, Luke didn't know how he got here. When it dawned, he was in a trance. Zatana also collapsed. Before that, she always thought that giving birth was a sacred and beautiful thing.

"Luke!"

Number eight at the door of the bedroom waved to this side, with a nervous expression on his face.

Luke threw away the cigarette butt, got up and walked over,

"Is something wrong with the child?"

While talking, he closed the door, "Look at his eyes."

Luke stared intently, frowning.

A pair of eyes, the left eye is pitch black, exuding strong black magic fluctuations, the right eye is dark green, and there seems to be a fire burning deep in the pupil.

What's even weirder is that the little guy didn't cry or make trouble. When he found the two of them, he stared straight at them without blinking.

Luke even felt a hint of malice from it, it was hard to imagine that this would be a baby's eyes.