Half an hour later, the Evil God Incarnation had completely taken control of Constantine's body. However, he had failed to obtain all of Constantine's memories.
Constantine was, after all, a powerful mage. Sealing away memories was not difficult for him.
"Surface memories are enough. Constantine is hated by gods and ghosts alike, and he doesn't have many friends anyway."
The Evil God Incarnation shook his head. At that moment, the woman on the bed woke up. She climbed up and asked, "Mister Constantine, have you finished checking?"
"I've finished checking."
The Evil God Incarnation smiled faintly. The woman was delighted and was about to bring up their date when she suddenly saw him smiling as he removed his own head.
Ah!
The woman was so frightened that she fainted on the spot. Having successfully pulled off his prank, the Evil God Incarnation burst into laughter.
Next, the Evil God Incarnation put his head back onto his neck, then slightly altered the woman's memories to avoid leaving any flaws.
After finishing all that, the Evil God Incarnation left the room and wandered around the city, pretending to search for clues.
That night, the Ministry of Magic held a meeting through holographic projection. The supervisor asked, "Have you found any clues? More than two thousand people disappeared in America today. This is becoming more and more troublesome."
"No clues."
The mages all shook their heads. Not every mage could inspect memories like Constantine. They either investigated the glowing doors or used divination magic, but unfortunately, they found nothing.
The supervisor was deeply disappointed. He said, "If we have no clues, we can only report this to the Justice League and let them handle it. Too many people have disappeared. Another disaster may have arrived.
"It's a shame our relationship with the Justice