Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Chapter 166 I introduce myself again (page 1)

In the dark night, in the silent cemetery, a burning "stickman" ran all the way, lighting up a crooked escape path.

Ghost Rider had to run because there was a guy behind him who didn't know if he was a human or not, chasing him!

Normally, Ghost Riders appear to have lost certain emotions due to some kind of "fusion" deep in their souls, or to put it simply, they are as stiff and cold as a stone, lacking emotions.

But today, today was different. The hunter's instinct told him that this was dangerous.

Not murderous, indeed. He won't die, that's for sure. But it's dangerous! so……

run!

Moreover, he is already a Ghost Rider, what kind of warrior is he to ride without a car?

That motorcycle is not only a symbol of his identity and name, but also an important means of transportation and a battle prop!

Finally, pursued by a crowd of night owl-like laughter, Ghost Rider ran to his cabin and got on his motorcycle.

Yamaha VMAX begins to transform the moment it comes into contact with the flames, becoming more stylish, more arrogant, more cool, and it doesn't care about physics at all!

Amidst a huge roar of engines, Ghost Rider's motorcycle swung its rear wheels, turned 180°, and rushed straight downhill to the direction of the small lake on the other side of the cemetery.

Then, like a miracle, it divided the lake water, cut out huge splashes of water and spread them to both sides, and rode across the lake.

The combination of the steaming white steam and the motorcycle has a strange sense of disharmony, which further illustrates how unscientific and unphysical this scene is.

"Wow, that's a good move!"

At this time, Roland also caught up here. At this time, the scars on his face had basically disappeared, his eyes had retracted into their sockets, and his chest was no longer bleeding.

In the past, he only knew that the Ghost Rider's motorcycle could ignore gravity and ride from the vertical curtain wall on the outside of the building to the top of the building. Now it seems that this guy is still a drifter!

Looking from this direction, although this small lake is not big, in the dark night...

"Oh, this guy is covered in fire. He is truly a super firefly in the dark night. It's hard not to see him!"

snort! Want to escape? !

ROOM!

Although Roland's fruit development was very good, he couldn't cross the entire lake yet, so he fell into the water.

"Help! Help~! I don't know how to swim! Help..."

The Ghost Rider on the other side of the lake glanced at him and ran away with a roar.

"Depend on!"

Roland stood up from the waist-deep lake water, angrily pressed the bamboo dragonfly to his forehead, took out a large bottle from the capsule and started filling it with water.

"You heartless one! You can't run away!"

After saying that, with the bottle filled with water in his hand, Roland jumped into the air and continued to chase forward.

…………

Ghost Rider is still running for his life.

What happened today was really weird.

He indeed did not feel murderous intent or deep hatred. As a judge and a catcher at the soul level, this was the specialty of every Ghost Rider.

But... why did that guy come here to look for him? Why put on a fight attitude? Why...have to do that!

There must be something wrong with this!

No, I have to figure this out!

Although he looks like a flaming skeleton on the outside, he is still Johnny on the inside, and he still thinks the way Johnny does, but he always has a "calm" buff.

He has never forgotten that he doesn't like who he is now. He wants to return to the life of an ordinary person. He hopes that he can be the person he once was and be able to sit safely next to the woman he loves without worrying about himself at any time. What trouble would it cause and let her die.

He has been checking things about Ghost Rider. Maybe that person just now will...

"Ahahahaha! I found you!"

The sudden sound in the air made the thinking skull on the ground tremble suddenly, and the fire in his head almost went out.

"Wait, I don't want to fight you. You must have some purpose in coming here..."

"Accept!"

Wow!

A heavy downpour fell from the sky, pouring on the head of the Ghost Rider. After making a sputtering sound, the flames were extinguished, and Johnny turned into a wet drowned rat.

"Okay, okay, okay! You like to play, right? I'll play with you!"

boom!

The flames rise again!

Johnny instantly switches to Ghost Rider form.

For the Ghost Rider, it has never been a rule that water can extinguish fire. The fire on its body is the fire of living hell, and it can even burn in water. Why is it afraid of a basin of water being poured down?

He raised the gun in his hand and fired three shots in a row. After smashing a large number of branches and making a crackling sound, the figure in the sky also swirled and fell down.

Pulling out the iron chain tied to his body, the Ghost Rider stretched out his hands and scratched the ordinary rusty iron chain. The iron chain turned into black smoke and shone with a faint red light, as if it had just been burnt. Something drawn from the furnace.

Holding the handlebar with one hand and approaching Roland, Ghost Rider seemed to be swinging a lasso, making a whining sound of the chain, and threw it towards Roland!

It penetrated the big tree and broke the trunk. If this iron chain hit someone in the face, it might not just be as simple as disfigurement.

Even Ghost Rider himself didn't expect that when the chain just flew over, the other party didn't react at all!

Could it be that he had guessed wrong, that instead of pretending to be hit, he was actually shot by himself?

But even if this is the case, just now on the hillside, one shot hit the face and the other hit the chest. If it were any other enemy, their heads would have been blown away and a big hole would have been opened in their chests. But nothing happened to Roland. He even flew over to chase him!

How could he be shot to death by himself?

It must be some kind of trap!

Although his behavior seems mechanical and his language is simple and straightforward, this is limited by his transformed character. The real Ghost Rider does not lack in combat wisdom at all.

The more he felt that there was something wrong with Roland, the less he wanted to approach this guy easily, because although he had lost his sense of touch, the feeling of Roland picking up his skull and clasping his eye sockets still remained in his head.

As far apart as possible!

So, what’s next? That Roland would suddenly be blown away and turned out to be just a piece of clothing? Since he can grow an extra arm, maybe he can also spit a saw out of his mouth? Maybe if this chain is pulled over, it will split him in half, and then both of them will stand up and become the new Roland?

Thoughts and guesses are constantly going on in my head, and it only takes a second to actually react in the real world.

And this second was enough for the end of the chain to hit Roland's head.

hit!

Um? wrong!

The chain did hit Roland, but it was caught in his hand!

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