"If I'm not wrong...he went to the heart of the Green Heart of All Things."

Constantine's gaze passed through the thick fog and came to the biological laboratory. Looking through Pamela's eyes, in a green hall full of vines, Pamela was tied to a chair by vines.

But she suddenly raised her head and said: "No matter who you are, you are going to die. Before you pulled me in here, I saw a person... a professor..."

"Pamela, no one can change the fate of your plant guardian." A low and very kind voice sounded, he said: "You are a child born in the deep green, the most delicate green among all things.

Beautiful flowers, you are destined to..."

"You are destined to be a child born in the sea of ​​learning, the most delicate flower on the ivy, the greatest botanist who walked out of Gotham University..."

Schiller's voice rang in the empty hall. He carried an umbrella knife and came to Pamela. A rumble came from the ground, a huge vine rose into the sky, and an angry voice resounded throughout the space:

"Who are you?! Why do you want to interfere with the choice of the Green of All Things?!" He roared, but then said: "You can't stop this, this is her fate..."

The huge vines attacked Pamela, and faster than him was the umbrella knife. Schiller inserted the knife into Pamela's forehead.

In reality, a thick black color appeared on the tip of the umbrella, and the cursed soul rushed into Pamela's body along the umbrella pole, entangled her soul, and at the same time, bitten the feeling deep in her soul.

On the power of green.

Countless vines swayed and let out a piercing scream. Catwoman, who had just woken up, screamed and jumped up to the higher cabinet next to her. She grinned hard. She could hear it from the scream.

How much pain the other person feels.

Schiller opened his eyes, took back his umbrella, looked at the most special vine hanging from the ceiling, showed a sneer and said:

"All things green, I'm not here to negotiate terms."

At this time, the mysterious being suddenly felt that the terrible curse that had entangled him carried an aura that was well-known in the occult world.

He let out an even more intense scream, as if he had eaten a fly that had just flown from the cesspool.

Constantine, who was confronting Brand, heard the big trees, vines and all the plants around him roar out a name:

"Constantine!!!!!!!"
Chapter completed!