Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 414
When night fell on this day, Johnny, who had slept at home for a whole day but didn't sleep well, got up reluctantly amidst the annoying ringing of the alarm clock.

Habitually wanted to turn on the alarm clock and continue to sleep, but suddenly, Johnny's eyes opened wide, and he remembered.

Now, he doesn't seem like an ordinary person anymore.If he had to give himself a characterization, Johnny felt that he should be a demon or something... maybe.

After getting dressed and coming to the mirror, when Johnny shaves his beard with a razor, he will suddenly put on a stern expression to himself in the mirror.

Although there is still half of the shaving foam left on the face, it just looks a little funny.

Sometimes, he would imitate the actor in the movie and say two very compelling lines in a low tone, and then make himself blush, as if he had done something embarrassing.

Well, it's really embarrassing.

If you don't consider what he said with stretched hands, staring eyes, and splitting his big hips, "I will judge your soul with hell fire", "Now! Count your sins!", "Look at my Eyes, you smashed"... something like that.

…………

Riding his own motorcycle, Johnny came to the place where he reshaped his three views again and again last night.

Although the corpses of those little bastards were all burned by Mr. Night Watchman, there was nothing strange on the surface, but they were there last night, and Johnny, who watched the art of killing all night, of course Know, what happened here.

Although Mr. Night Watchman told him that as long as his head was on fire, if a ghost saw him, he would run away from him.

But Johnny was still terrified, what the night watchman said was very clear.

"... In this world, there really are special ghosts...!"

Thinking of this, Johnny suddenly felt that he was not alone here.

There are people behind the fucking tree, there are people behind the door, there are people behind the window...

There are people everywhere!

rustle……

With the wind blowing through the leaves, Johnny was so frightened that he took a horse step and assumed an attacking posture.

"...It's so frightening...Why isn't Mr. Night Watchman here yet!"

Johnny is suspicious now, he always feels that someone is watching him from behind, even the wind blowing on the back of his neck feels like someone is panting behind him, he even feels that he heard a ghost calling his name.

"...Johnny~ ah..."

"ah!!!!--!"

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Under the moonlight, Johnny looked embarrassed and pretended to be calm. Not far in front of him, Leon, who was wearing a mask, crossed his arms and looked at him with his head tilted. You can guess What is his expression now.

a long time.

"Johnny." Leon said, "Why are you... afraid of ghosts?"

Johnny felt even more ashamed when Leon said this, and he wanted to argue a few words, but in the end, he still didn't dare, and said weakly: "Before last night, I wasn't afraid of ghosts..."

"Oh~~?" Leon said with a long voice, "That means it's my fault."

Johnny dared not speak.

Leon didn't continue, looked at Johnny's motorcycle and asked, "Didn't you test your abilities in the room after I let you go back yesterday?"

Johnny was even more afraid to speak.

He fell asleep in a daze when he got back. Although he didn't sleep well, he didn't wake up either.There is no time to test your abilities.

Seeing that Johnny didn't speak, Leon understood what was going on.

"Use your abilities now, instead of me finding a gangster for you."

Johnny shook his head and slowly closed his eyes.

call!
A flame ignited Johnny's big bone-shell head. After the transformation, Johnny seemed much calmer than when he just woke up last time.

Because Leon has been smiling slyly waiting for Johnny to come up, the timing of dawn yesterday is too coincidental, a minute or two later, Leon will be able to eat the ribs cooked with the flames on the head of the stickman up.

In the Marvel world, how can you not unlock a few more wonderful achievements~
As if feeling the strong malice from Mr. Night Watchman, the fiery stickman didn't choose to die, but stood obediently where he was.

After snapping his fingers twice, Leon looked at the stickman: "Do you remember your name?"

The stickman nodded, but did not speak.

Leon also nodded, thinking: Although strictly speaking, the thing in front of me that looks like a frankly human being is still Johnny in essence, even the soul is exactly the same, and compared to the first time " "Awakening" ability, the stickman in this state obviously inherits all the memories from himself, but Johnny before and after transformation gives the impression that two people are exactly the same.

It is not reflected in the appearance, but in the character, behavior, way of thinking, etc. of the two.

Johnny is a humorous, somewhat timid but tough human being.

This stickman is a calm and ruthless monster with violent tendencies all over his body.

Thinking of this, Leon couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

Fortunately, Mephisto didn't want to turn himself into some shit messenger, otherwise Leon himself wouldn't have dared to think what a terrifying guy he would be if he became a ghost rider.

However, it was precisely because of this that Leon took up this task to help Mephisto find the messenger.I also deliberately found the original most suitable person.

From any point of view, Leon can say without arrogance that he is stronger than anyone who can be a ghost rider.

But Mephisto was able to do this, but he didn't. This shows that there is something special about Johnny, and it must be him.

If it wasn't for his curiosity, Leon wouldn't be so concerned.

………………

"Hey Stickman, where are you looking. Here."

Leon walked to the stickman's motorcycle, pointed to the motorcycle and said to him, "Do you know who you are now, or do you know what you are now?"

The flaming skull shook its head without saying a word.

"Knight! Ghost Rider!"

Leon raised a finger and began to lecture: "As the name suggests, a ghost rider is a person who rides a ghost!

look! "

With a wave of his hand, Leon released his nightmare horse, turned on the horse, and performed a show for the stickman.

"Did you see, a real evil spirit horse! So, do you know what you should do, yes!
We're going to the cemetery and open a blind box for you to ride.Um!Is it like this... eh?what are you doing? "

Leon was still fooling Johnny here, but he spoke eloquently, and when he turned around, he saw Johnny with his head on fire walking to his own motorcycle step by step, looking thoughtful.

"Cough...! You, you can't ride a motorcycle now. Your whole body is on fire. If your mailbox is out of gas and you want to look down to see how much gas is left, it's not an accident...

Why?Eh!You listen to people talking, you! "

After the transformation, Johnny the Stickman, who didn't say a word, finally said the first sentence: "If the car is also a flame chariot, isn't there a problem..."

After finishing speaking, he pressed his pale skeleton hands on the fuel tank of the motorcycle, and a flame ran down his arm and burned onto the motorcycle, enveloping the entire tank in an instant.

In a very short period of time, the shape of motorcycles has changed dramatically.

The appearance is more ferocious, the shape is more sturdy, the site is lower, but the armrests are higher, and the whole body is full of strong death heavy metal style.

The tires of the car were still burning with unquenchable flames.

The stickman's palm left the fuel tank of the car. It didn't look like it was powered by gasoline or diesel, and I didn't know why there was a fuel tank left.

Leon pouted to find fault with the cool motorcycle.

Turning over and straddling the brand new motorcycle, the stickman looked up at Leon who was flying in the sky on a horse, as if to say: This is the mount of Ghost Rider.

ENNG~!

The motorcycle left a trail of flames on the spot, rushed outside, and ran away in a hurry.

Leon and Johnny talked about the cemetery. After the transformation, the Ghost Rider became decisive and assertive, and he rushed to the cemetery first.

Leon, who was left alone, was still riding on his nightmare horse. Looking at the flames that stretched into the distance, he mocked with disdain: "What's so good, I'm still alive if I don't have it. The car must be sour when I sit on it." gone."

The Nightmare Warhorse seemed to feel that he had fallen out of favor, twisting his long neck and looking at his master with dark eyes.

Leon smiled sinisterly and patted the horse's head: "I have a good idea..."

..............................

After more than half an hour, Leon, who was sitting in the stroller, slowly caught up with the Ghost Rider in front of him.

Just now, for reasons that were not reconciled, Leon forcibly used his Fire Escape to cooperate with the Nightmare Warhorse to create an enhanced version of Ghost Rider.

It's cool, it's really cool.

It hurts too.

The tank level of the Nightmare Warhorse is much higher than that of Leon today, and it is still a semi-solid energy body creature. Things like flames can not do enough damage to it.

In particular, Leon's fire escapes are all low-level fire escapes, and their skill level is not very high.

but!

It still hurts.

Leon felt more and more ashamed of making a few balls of phoenix fire under the horse's hooves.

Why bother with special codes!

It's not like I don't have cool mounts!
So, Leon comforted the burning nightmare horse, and took out his royal mount from the space.

King Frieza's stroller...

Oh, this is high technology.A favorite of the king of the universe.What do you know, this is no more stylish than some evil spirit chariot?

Look at this perfect curve, look at this exquisite structure, look at this speaker that is bigger than your face!
Drop~
What's daddy's daddy's name!Dad’s dad’s name is……………………

Leon put the lid back on.

"Johnny, did you... hear anything just now?"

Although Johnny became a stick figure, he became reckless in doing things, and did a lot of daring, but at this time, he was still frightened by the inexplicable and endless killing intent, and he shook his head so hard that he almost extinguished the fire.Only then did Leon dispel the idea of ​​"killing his mouth".

"Oh→_→That's right, you don't even have ears now, so what can you listen to?"

Ghost Rider:"……"

If I wasn't afraid, I would tell whoever I saw!

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The cemetery is not too far from the urban area. Although Lyon was delayed for a while on the way, he arrived quickly.

After getting out of the car, Johnny returned to his true colors and put away his transformation.

It can be seen that he has used his abilities quite smoothly now.

No one taught him this, including the process of "quenching" the motorcycle, he was self-taught.

Leon felt that maybe this was why Mephisto chose him?

"Mr. Night's Watch, now..."

"Forgot to tell you, my name is Leon. You can call me that."

Johnny raised his eyebrows in surprise. He thought that Mr. Night Watchman didn't have such a serious and common name.

After all, how could a demon be called such a name, shouldn't it be something like Asathos, Monroe, Mammon, Alastair, etc.

"Uh...Okay, Mr. Leon. You said that we won't know everything I want to know until we get to the cemetery. So, where is the truth hidden in the tomb? I have a little experience with this, and I should be able to get it soon .”

Picking up a shovel that the gravekeeper left at the entrance of the cemetery, Johnny looked at the densely packed tombstones in front of him and asked as if he had made up his mind.

Leon looked at him suspiciously, until he felt uncomfortable looking at Johnny, then took the shovel from his hand, and asked lightly: "Johnny, tell me the truth, you... Did it come from the crew of "National Treasure"?"

Johnny had no idea what Leon was talking about, so he could only scratch his head: "... Isn't that how it's done in movies? Before dying, I want to bring the secret into the coffin, and I don't want to drag down the next generation or something... ..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and Johnny also thought about it, and he seemed to take it for granted.

"Then..." Johnny asked again: "We came to the cemetery in the middle of the night, instead of digging graves, what are we doing here?"

Leon looked back at the plausible Johnny, his double chin popped out: "No, you..."

Leon was also a little surprised: "What you said seems quite reasonable. Don't you really come from the National Treasure crew, friend, do you know Nicholas Zhao Si?"

Throwing the shovel on the ground, Leon said with a smile, "It's not like there are no living people in a place like a cemetery. Whoever says going to a cemetery must be looking for the dead~
for example……"

"Like what? Like who?"

Leon stretched his chin forward: "For example, the one behind you...the grave keeper."

Johnny turned his head sharply, and saw the white-haired old man standing silently in the night behind him.

"Hi, how are you."

Leon raised his... shovel, saying hello.

Johnny smiled awkwardly at the old man, looked back at Leon's attire, and felt a chill in his heart.

No one would think this is a normal person...

Especially, still in the cemetery late at night.

Taking two steps back to Leon's side, Johnny whispered, "You don't want to silence your mouth after you finish asking.

I saw it in a movie, he saw my face, and he will inevitably go...

Mr. Leon, why are you looking at me like that? "

This time it was Leon's turn to scratch his head.

"Johnny, promise me one thing."

"what's up?"

Leon put the shovel on his shoulder and said as he walked forward: "In the future, watch less movies.

especially……

Nicholas Zhao Si's film. "

(End of this chapter)