Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

When meeting Charlotte's eyes, Sitwell clearly felt that Charlotte was targeting him.

And...it seemed that there were more conspiracies brewing in Charlotte's heart.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Charlotte did it unintentionally or really knew something?

But he couldn't help but answer, so he asked back:

"So where do you think Hydra is now?"

Charlotte pinched her chin and thought seriously for a while, then said with a serious expression:

"I suspect Nick Fury is an undercover agent lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D."

Coulson: ...

Sitwell: ...

Rumlow: ...

Ward: ...

Several people's brains twitched at the same time.

Even Sitwell was stunned and asked in confusion:

"Why do you think so?"

"Why?" Charlotte asked in confusion:

"Do I need a reason for this? Don't you think he doesn't look like a good person?

My cross-dressing Satan~Recall his boiled egg face.

He looks ferocious, sarcastic, and the whole place will turn black!

Based on my years of movie watching experience, I feel that a guy who doesn’t look like a good guy is definitely not a good guy! Even if he is, I don’t think he is a good guy! "

Listening to Charlotte slandering his superior, the ambitious Coulson finally couldn't help it. If he continued, he would be in trouble:

"That's enough! Charlotte! Stop messing around~

Let everyone take a break, or I will really send you back to school!"

"Heh~" Charlotte sneered with his arms crossed over his chest and shook his head repeatedly:

“If you don’t listen to good advice, you will suffer in your old age.

I tell you, sooner or later SHIELD will be destroyed by Nick Fury!

Believe it or not! "

After saying that, Charlotte closed her mouth.

……

The sky is dark, the sun and moon are dim...

In an abandoned building far away on the other side of the Iranian border, Charlotte opened his eyes and said with a thought in his mind:

"coming……"

A red light appeared on the boundary of darkness. What was rising was not the sun, but a red devil.

The roar of motorcycles was accompanied by a sea of ​​fire that filled the sky. The car stereo was playing blockbuster music, and the colorful lights were flashing like a disco, announcing the arrival of the Ghost Rider.

(Car music): "ABCDEFG..."

With flames all over his body, the mighty and domineering Ghost Rider stopped his motorcycle. From a long distance, Ghost Rider and Charlotte looked at each other.

Looking at the skull that was burned into an orange-red glow, Charlotte couldn't help but nodded.

This Ghost Rider looks so stupid! And he plays such childish music! He must be easy to deal with~

Stark and Ethan quickly came to Charlotte's side, looked at the flaming skull in the distance and asked in shock:

"Watfa! What's going on?"

"It's no big deal." Charlotte waved her hand indifferently, indicating that the two people didn't need to worry about it.

Continue to fill in your own personality.

"It's just that I escaped from Hell before, and now the Hell SWAT came to catch me~

As you know, hell has never been peaceful, and my inner demon, cough ~ the inner demon spokesperson has always been a factor conducive to unity, so he was locked up.

Recently, he instigated the Black Heart Demon to fight with his old man, which resulted in the death of several demons. He couldn't stay in hell anymore, so I took advantage of the chaos and ran up here..."

Stark: ???

What the hell is going on! ?

After jumping off the flaming motorcycle, Ghost Rider walked towards the abandoned building where Charlotte was, following the flaming footprints.

Charlotte also straightened her clothes and said to the two people beside her:

"You guys stand back! I'm going to start showing off!"

After saying that, Charlotte jumped down, and his body suddenly stopped in mid-air. He stood in the air and slowly floated towards the Ghost Rider.

Ten meters away from the Ghost Rider, Charlotte looked down at him.

"Ghost Rider! What are you doing?

Retreat quickly, surrender your weapons and we won’t kill you! "

Under the control of the contract, the Ghost Rider moved, and his flaming hand uncontrollably thrust into his own heart.

He roared angrily and pulled out a pink contract from his heart.

The next moment, the contract turned into a pink stream of light and rushed into Charlotte's body.

After the contract disappeared, Ghost Rider gradually returned to normal.

The neurotic aura on him completely disappeared, the flames rolled and burned, and his red eyes stared at Charlotte coldly.

His motorcycle with its flashing lights also dimmed, the music disappeared, and it looked even more evil and dark.

Charlotte couldn't dodge in time and could only watch the pink light rush into her body.

He also immediately used the backup plan he left on Stark, the skill card [Parasite], and shared his attribute [Shared] with himself.

Although her physical attributes have dropped significantly, Charlotte is invincible unless Ghost Rider kills Stark...

The scene in front of him changed quickly. There was blue sky and white clouds, and in a beautiful green grass garden, a kind old man was sitting at a stone table and stone bench, waving at Charlotte.

Charlotte:......

The breeze was blowing slowly, the old man was holding a glass of boiled water and sipping it carefully, quietly waiting for Charlotte to come over.

But Charlotte just didn't come...

Mephisto: ...

Young people are still too young!

Do you think it’s okay if you don’t come over?

You come to see the mountain, and the mountain comes to see you.

In a flash, Charlotte was already sitting on a stone bench in the garden. The old man opposite him was looking at him with a smile, and a kind yet evil voice came out of his throat:

"Welcome to the big family of hell, my inner demon~Charlotte Parker~"

Charlotte:......

Glancing at the pink contract on the table, Charlotte swallowed innocently.

After a brief thought, he immediately confirmed the other party's identity.

"Mephisto, I'm here to negotiate..."

"Oh~" He raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of black and sharp teeth, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils. He looked at Charlotte curiously and asked:

"Great, my little devil~ What did you want to talk to me about?

Should I transform hell into heaven, or join forces with my stupid son Blackheart to overthrow my rule?

This is all very interesting..."

Without changing his expression, Charlotte shook his head with a shy smile and said:

"Those are just little tricks to fool children, how could they be accepted by you? In your opinion, they are just a joke.

What else can it do except to have a laugh? What I want to talk about is the big plan..."

"Oh?" Mephisto looked at Charlotte in surprise, and for a moment he forgot his original purpose.

After two dry coughs, Charlotte said:

"The rapid increase in the population on Earth has led to an increasing number of criminals. Various countries have invested a lot of manpower and material resources to imprison and raise these criminals...

But there is still a huge shortage of manpower, and some regions have abolished the death penalty, so there are more and more criminals and the expenses are getting bigger and bigger...

So, why can't we build a prison in hell and put these particularly serious criminals directly into hell?

Even if they die, they won't have to run around, which is very convenient, right? There should be a lot of people in hell, right? "

Mephisto blinked and couldn't help scratching the bald spot under his hat.

Just as the hell dimension where Dormammu is located represents darkness and destruction, Mephisto represents sin and pain.

He always enjoys luring human souls to hell, but does not pay much attention to the evil spirits that are bound to fall into his hands.

Charlotte's argument was indeed tempting.

What is tempting is not only the sins of sinners, but also the countless fresh souls who are born directly into hell under the manipulation of existence.

But it's a pity.

Not to mention that opening the portal would alarm Ancient One, even if he extradited a stranger, it would definitely break the contract that was signed before...

Dormammu has always wanted to snatch the sinner from his hands!

As for signing a new contract with the bald devil king Ancient One?

What a joke!

After signing his regional dimensions are probably surnamed ancient!