Did He Run Away?

With a "poof!" sound, as Zeldar released his power, the invisible swamp that had been binding Zeldar vanished instantly. Immediately afterward, Zeldar also threw a punch, aiming at Hellboy's massive right fist!

With a loud "bang!", Hellboy's body flew backward. His right fist was violently deformed, as broken as a smashed cucumber, and a large amount of blood gushed from his right hand. However, Hellboy's expression did not change at all, as if he felt no pain at all.

Actually, it's not that Hellboy doesn't feel pain, but rather that his right hand is indeed like a weapon, devoid of pain and unafraid of any attack. Just when his right hand was almost completely destroyed by Zeldar's punch, as if time had reversed, Hellboy's right hand began to heal rapidly!

"Nice... WTF?!" In mid-air, Constantine was initially secretly pleased, even cheering, when he saw Hellboy being blasted away. Since Hellboy was no match for Zeldar, Constantine had a chance to have Robet kill Zeldar Zeldar sacrifice him to pay off his debt. However, before Constantine's cheers could even fully resonate, he saw the change in Hellboy's right hand and exclaimed in shock.

"..." Robet, standing to the side, was speechless for a moment as he looked at Constantine. This guy really didn't hide it at all... Well, no, Constantine should have been hiding it, but Hellboy's right hand recovered so quickly that Constantine was surprised and couldn't hide it, so he shouted it out.

"However, his right fist is indeed quite peculiar! And it doesn't even look like a healing power, or even flesh and blood..." Robet's gaze quickly fell on Hellboy, or rather, he examined the difference between Hellboy's left and right hands.

Hellboy's left hand is not much different from that of a normal human, except that it is red like Demon's skin and does not even have sharp claws. If you ignore the skin color, it is completely a human left hand.

However, Hellboy's right hand doesn't seem to be made of flesh and blood at all. In Robet's analysis, it's more like a huge gauntlet, or a weapon, which not only gives Hellboy great strength but also has an automatic regeneration effect!

"If Tony saw this right hand, would he be interested? But while it looks like a weapon, it's not exactly a product of technology. Could the power of the Hell Dimension really create something like this?" Robet muttered to himself after analyzing the situation.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Under the watchful eyes of Robet and Constantine, Hellboy got up from the ground and looked at Zeldar was walking out of the Broken Tavern, with an excited smile. "I only sensed that you were strong, but now I see you're even stronger than I imagined. It was worth coming all this way to deal with you..."

"Are you out of your mind?!" Upon hearing Hellboy's words, Zeldar's face darkened as he glared at Hellboy and asked in a deep voice, "Just because I am powerful, you want to start a war with me? Aren't you afraid of ruining the plans of the lord behind you?!"

"Don't be afraid. If I kill you, nothing will happen, right?" Hellboy shrugged. He didn't know what Zeldar had misunderstood, but he wouldn't explain to Zeldar. Instead, he would use this as a pretext to make Zeldar wary and then find an opportunity to defeat Zeldar!

However, Hellboy was unaware that his words had thoroughly enraged Zeldar, leading Zeldar to make a decision: to kill Hellboy before leaving. After all, he was currently on Earth, and if he handled things properly, even the Hell Lord behind Hellboy wouldn't easily discover him!

"Roar!" With that thought, Zeldar lunged directly at Hellboy's body. From the previous exchange, Zeldar already knew Hellboy's strength and combat specialties.

Hellboy is quite good at close combat, especially his right fist, which is very powerful. However, Zeldar felt that he was also very good at close combat, and his strength was far superior to Hellboy's. So he thought it would be better to just kill Hellboy in close combat!

"Bang!"

Just as Zeldar lunged at Hellboy, swinging his powerful fist toward Hellboy's head, a sound like a heavy cannon blast rang out. Immediately afterward, Zeldar's body flew backward, landing somewhat awkwardly on the ground, staring blankly in Hellboy's direction.

At this moment, Hellboy was holding a modified revolver. Although it was called a revolver, it actually had six muzzles, each of which was larger than an ordinary person's fist!

Even by Hellboy's usual method, he holds the gun in his left hand and supports the barrel with his right before firing. And judging from the power of that shot, it's definitely not a product of normal technology!

"Why is this so bizarre? Two creatures with hellish bloodlines are fighting, and then one of them pulls out a gun?" Constantine looked at the battle below with some confusion, finding the scene extremely jarring.

Constantine wasn't the only one who felt this way; Robet, standing nearby, shared the same sentiment. He felt this scene resembled a movie where a singing legend calmly wielded a peach wood sword against an oncoming female ghost, ultimately sending her flying with a single shot...

My lord, Times Have Changed!

"You're fucking insane!" Even Robet and Constantine, who were watching the battle, felt that the scene was out of place. Zeldar, who was blasted away by the giant gun, naturally felt the same way. Zeldar's feeling was even more obvious. He clearly felt that the bullets that hit him were not ordinary bullets. The essence of the bullets was the energy inside Hellboy's body!

The energy belonging to Hellboy wasn't enough to send Zeldar flying, mainly because there was a layer of power belonging to the silver artifact and Holy Light surrounding this energy!

Yes, Hellboy's guns are not only specially made, but the entire barrel is also imbued with power targeting hellish forces, which of course also applies to dark creatures.

That's why Hellboy uses his right hand to support the gun barrel, since his right hand has no pain sensation and he doesn't need to worry about the backlash from the gun barrel.

It was also because of this power that Zeldar went berserk. He really couldn't figure out what Hellboy was all about. A creature of hell, the son of the Hell Lord, actually using firearms, and those firearms even contained the power to suppress hell. Was this really the son of the Hell Lord?!

"Yes, do you have any medicine?" Hearing Zeldar's angry shouts, Hellboy was not angry at all, but excited instead. He had encountered many similar situations before. The Hell Demon killed by Hellboy could not accept being killed by a hellish creature in such a way. They all contributed their anger before they died. Hellboy was already used to it.

"Good! Very good!" Zeldar laughed in fury, his aura expanding continuously, causing the surrounding earth to tremble slightly, and the debris of the tavern not far away began to scatter with this aura!

The strength of a top-tier Demon King is absolutely not to be underestimated. Even the previously composed Hellboy became serious. He truly realized the pressure brought by the opponent's strength, and an energy surged within Hellboy, ready to deal with Zeldar's offensive at any moment...

With a "whoosh!", just as Hellboy was ready to deal with Zeldar's attack, Zeldar's body vanished from the spot. Hellboy's gaze sharpened, and his body tensed up, because he hadn't even sensed where Zeldar was going to attack him from. In his sight and perception, Zeldar's body had completely disappeared!

"This guy is even stronger than I imagined!" A thought flashed through Hellboy's mind. At the same time, his right hand clenched tightly, preparing to launch an attack the moment Zeldar appeared, or to block Zeldar's attack, because Hellboy was not confident that his gun could hit Zeldar this time!

"What amazing concealment techniques! Or is it that the speed is too fast, and I simply have no way of detecting it?" In mid-air, Constantine's expression also turned serious. He had seen top-tier Demon King before, but the only time he had truly witnessed a top-tier Demon King king in action was when Robet fought against a top-tier Demon King.

During that battle, the top-tier Demon King activated a domain that made it impossible for outsiders to see what was happening inside. Coupled with Robet's constant bombardment, the battle between the two sides fluctuated wildly, and Constantine was completely unaware of the other levels of the top-tier Demon King's abilities.

As for when Robet and Clark joined forces to fight Mephisto, Constantine was directly sent out of that Subspace, and had no chance or qualification to watch the battle at all...

"This is terrifying. Is this a top-tier Demon King? Just how terrifying is the power of the Hell Lord? Were all those guys I encountered before just toying with me?" Constantine's eyes flickered slightly as he thought of his previous experiences.

Constantine had previously danced on the edge of a knife, treading the path between darkness and hell, provoking one Hell Demon King and even Hell Lord after another. Yet, Constantine had never actually failed to escape capture. Initially, Constantine thought it was because of his great skill, having toyed with these powerful hellish beings. But now, Constantine felt that perhaps it was because these powerful hellish beings had never taken him seriously in the first place; otherwise, he probably wouldn't have left alive so easily!

"It's not that he was too fast or had some kind of stealth ability, it's that he just ran away..." Robet glanced at Constantine, who was starting to make up his own ideas, and slowly shook his head as he spoke.

"Uh..." Constantine was taken aback by Robet's words, then suddenly gasped in shock, "Holy crap?! Does that mean my sacrifice escaped?!"

"What do you mean 'your sacrifice'? Their spoils of war haven't said a word yet!" Robet glanced at Constantine with disdain, not bothering to lower his voice, because Hellboy below had already noticed Constantine's exclamation.

"Hmm? Constantine?" Hellboy didn't recognize Robet. There was no way he could remember every single Saiyan Hellboy. But Constantine's name was far more well-known in the supernatural world, especially in areas related to the dark side.

Because Constantine not only had a terrible reputation among the creatures of Hell, but also among the human camp, Hellboy's face darkened and his attitude was not very good after recognizing Constantine, especially after he overheard Constantine's subsequent conversation with Robet.

"You're here for that Demon King too?" Hellboy stared at Constantine, glancing at Robet. He didn't detect much unusual about Robet, especially no magical power, which made Hellboy relax a little.

Although Constantine was a bit of a swindler, his absolute strength wasn't that great, and I was confident I could handle him. I wasn't afraid of him stealing my prey.

"We didn't just come for this one Demon King; I've discovered nine Demon King, and this is just one of them!" Constantine shrugged at Hellboy and said with a smile, "We were already here before you, but considering your special status, we wanted to give you a chance to act. Now that you've failed, the rest is up to us..."

"Heh, you think you can take on Demon King- level creature? You're not worthy!" Hellboy mocked Constantine, showing no regard for Constantine's claim to ownership of Zeldar. The two began exchanging barbs.

"I'm not worthy? Let me tell you, I've already killed two Demon King. To be honest, your strength is nothing!" Constantine raised his head and looked at Hellboy with some arrogance.

"What kind of insidious method is this? Don't tell me it's another one where they're trading their own lives for yours?" Hellboy narrowed his eyes, looking at Robet and warning him, "You'd better be careful. This guy has a history. He betrayed his own companions and tricked a powerful enemy to death. You're safe now because he thinks you still have value. But once you're no longer of any use, he'll definitely kill you without hesitation!"

"You're talking nonsense! My relationship with him is stronger than gold..." Constantine's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted at an amplified volume.

"Alright, you two can talk here. You seem to get along quite well. Come find me again when you find that Demon King. I'm going to check out other places..." Robet listened to the two's endless banter and then vanished in a flash, leaving only one sentence behind. He was going to check out other battlefields. Since Constantine was willing to communicate with Hellboy, let them have their conversation. They had plenty to talk about anyway.