Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

"Shame on the enemy! I'll take off his clothes!"

boom--

The hellfire all over the Ghost Rider's body exploded instantly, transforming into a demonic ghost that rushed into his heart with green smoke.

Without Hellfire, Ghost Rider half-knelt and stood there as if the computer had frozen.

"Eh~?"

What's happening here?

The skill worked, but Ghost Rider's leather jacket remained intact, while the hellfire on his body disappeared without a trace.

Charlotte walked forward curiously and looked at the Ghost Rider's orange-red skull. Without the raging hellfire, he looked like a red-hot skeleton.

He put one hand in his pocket and with a wave of his hand, all the previously enchanted items returned to their original state, and Johnny's Harley also fell to the ground.

Charlotte scratched his head, circled the stone-like Ghost Rider twice, picked up a branch, and poked it into his dark nostrils.

The moment the branch poked his nostril, the first ray of dawn sunlight shone on the Ghost Rider's head, causing him to sneeze uncontrollably.

The whole person started moving again, looking a little panicked.

"What's wrong with me? Where is this? Ah - my head hurts..."

After forcing himself to stand up, Ghost Rider immediately looked at Charlotte in front of him and asked doubtfully:

"Who...who are you? Why am I here?"

As he spoke, he looked around, at the battle scenes and his Harley motorcycle lying on the ground, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

I wasn't fighting with the black man in front of me before.

"Who are you?" Charlotte tilted her head and asked with some confusion.

"I'm Johnny Blaze..." Johnny stood up, as if he realized something, raised his hands, and looked at his skeleton palms that were not burning with hellfire in disbelief. With a hint of fear, he squatted down and put his face in front of the rearview mirror.

There were no eyes in the dark eye sockets, but he saw an orange-red skull head.

"Do not--"

Holding his face, Johnny knelt on the ground in pain, falling into speechless despair.

Finding that the battle was over here, Stark, who couldn't sit still, walked forward with Ethan.

He was smart and was very sure that Charlotte had the ability to protect him and would not pose any danger to him for the time being.

Stark walked forward, looked at Johnny's skull, and asked Charlotte in a strange tone:

"What happened? Did Hell Ranger cry because of his ugliness? He looks really scary~"

"I have driven away the Hell Rangers. The one in front of you is actually a human being, a motorcycle stunt performer... Johnny Blaze," Charlotte introduced.

"Johnny Blaze? Oh~" Stark nodded thoughtfully.

"I've seen his performances before, how did he become like this now?"

"Ah~~" Charlotte sighed, stepped forward and patted Johnny's shoulder comfortingly, "It's all the fault of those damn devils!"

Stark: ? ?

Aren't you the devil?

devil?

When this word was mentioned, Johnny lowered his hands from his head, his eyes flashing with naked hatred.

It was all because of the devil, because of the devil he lost his father.

He had to leave Roseanne because of the devil, and they separated again on the first day of their reunion.

And now, the devil has turned him into this...

Looking at Johnny gritting his teeth, Charlotte curled up the corners of her mouth, and an illusory light bulb flickered above Charlotte's head.

"I feel your pain, Johnny. You know... I was also deceived into signing the contract."

In the face of Stark's wide and strange eyes, Charlotte sighed softly, her face full of nostalgia and said:

"Ever since I can remember, I've been a weird kid! My life is like a toilet, into which the world dumps all kinds of garbage.

The world is very bad to me! People hurt me badly, but the bitter life must go on...

Until one day, I turned on my work computer in a depressed mood, and what appeared was not the system loading screen, but...

A multiple-choice question appeared in front of me:

Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly... live?

Yes! Of course I do.

So I chose or without hesitation!

I never wanted this to happen, this was just the beginning of an endless horror!!

Then I was tricked into signing a pact with the evil Mephisto...

Although I gained power! But I lost my worries──!"

Originally, Johnny could relate to what he heard, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was not right.

Stark had an expression that said, "I've seen through you."

Charlotte put her arm around Johnny's shoulders and said:

“Johnny, when you learn my story, you will immediately realize that we are very similar and have a common enemy - the devil.

The devil took away your life and also took away my troubles! e=(′o｀*)))Alas——

We all want to get them back..."

"Wait...is there something wrong?" Johnny's mind was in a mess.

"Something's wrong. What's wrong?" Charlotte asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Wouldn't it be great to get rid of your worries? Why do you seek trouble and make enemies with the devil?" Stark reminded with his arms folded across his chest.

"That's right~" Johnny nodded repeatedly.

"Hehe~" Charlotte chuckled twice and asked:

"Tony, I've actually discussed this with you a long time ago~

Have you two ever lost all your worries? Do you know the pain of having no worries at all?

If you lose all your worries like me, you will find that even the meaning of happiness is no longer so happy~

Life has lost its purpose, it repeats itself over and over again, and it is boring...

An indescribable pain that makes you not know what you want...

Tony Stark, have you helped me find what I want? We agreed that if you help me find it, I will let you go..."

Staring into Charlotte's eyes, Stark was slightly stunned. So... you were not joking before? Were you serious all along? !