The true story of murder in the Marvel world

"Why is that monster so elusive? What does it want to do?"

The two gang members ran into the half-ruined building in terror. They had been chased for nearly half an hour.

The speed of the opponent's motorcycle could obviously catch up with them quickly, but every time after frightening the two of them, he suddenly disappeared. It was obvious that he was playing tricks on these two guys.

"I really can't run anymore. Just die. I'll fight it and chew up its bones."

One of the gang members was leaning against the wall and shaking off the fat on his body. He had almost reached his limit after running for so long. If he continued running, he would probably die of exhaustion even if he was not killed.

The other one was in a similar situation, squatting in the corner and panting heavily, unable to say a word.

Creak, creak, creak~~~

Suddenly, that creepy sound came from all directions again, and it was so everywhere that no one could pinpoint where the sound was coming from.

The fat gang member who had just kept saying that he was going to fight the other party was so frightened by the voice that his whole body trembled crazily and he wanted to run away through the door.

However, as soon as he rushed out of the door, a metal chain that was burned red suddenly wrapped around his thick right leg. Before he could react, the fire chain was pulled again, and the entire right leg was burned to ashes. , floating in the air

The fat man whose right leg disappeared suddenly fell to the ground and let out a heart-rending scream. The look of horror on his face was obviously greater than the pain. He seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying.

Suddenly the fire chain wrapped around the fat man's neck again and quickly dragged him away, followed by the sound of chopping flesh and bones.

Another person who was still hiding in the same room as the fat man saw what had just happened. How could he dare to run out? He was so frightened that he lost control of his bowels and his legs were as soft as ropes. He couldn't move at all and just slumped down. On the ground, his face was dull and pale.

Creak, creak, creak~

The creepy laughter came to his ears again, and within this room, the lost gang member trembled and slowly raised his head, seeing a flaming skeleton wearing a black leather jacket standing on the ceiling Go up and look at yourself with hollow, deep eyes

"Ahhh"

With a shrill scream, everything became quiet.

About a minute later, a man in a leather jacket walked out expressionlessly, with several circles of iron chains wrapped around his shoulders, as if nothing had happened inside just now.

However, he had two more transparent packaging bags containing blue particles in his hand. He glanced at the bag in his hand and crushed it with disdain, causing the blue crystals to scatter on the floor.

And this man is the Ghost Rider, Johnny Blaze, whom Alex met in SHIELD's deep-sea prison.

After sending the souls of the wicked to hell, he returned to his normal self.

Johnny put his two fingers in his mouth and blew a loud whistle. A heavy metal skeleton Harley-Davidson actually drove over from a distance without anyone driving it and stopped beside him. Under his touch, Next, he even let out a beast-like growl.

Just as Johnny got on the motorcycle and was about to leave, he suddenly saw a strange man blocking the front of the motorcycle.

Johnny looked around confused, then looked at him again, and then said with a smile: "Kid, are you lost? Did you see anything just now?"

However, the man did not respond at all, his face was as calm as a dull doll.

Johnny frowned and didn't see any weapons or gang tattoos on his body, so he ignored him and thought he was a mentally retarded homeless man or something.

As soon as he turned the accelerator, he was about to bypass the other party and leave. After all, the commotion just now was quite noisy, and it was likely to attract the police or the sticky bugs from SHIELD.

Suddenly, the man put his right hand against the head of the motorcycle, causing the wheel to be unable to move forward at all. The front wheel spun on the ground, creating a sand pit.

Johnny's eyes suddenly widened and he was about to take off the chain on his shoulder, but the other party stretched out a hand again and directly lifted the motorcycle and everyone together.

Then he smashed the motorcycle and the people with it hard back into the half-ruined building, raising a thick cloud of smoke.

Because the Black Light Heart can acquire the opponent's superpowers by absorbing mutant stones or mutants, and Johnny's Ghost Rider form was treated by Kylena as a mutant controlled by flames. Until now, none of them has been able to swallow up the ability to possess flames. Alex has usually said that he would help him pay attention to guys with fire abilities, so Kylena just gave the order to the black light puppet, trying to force this "flaming skull" to stay.

After the puppet smashed Johnny and his motorcycle into the building, he saw that there was no reaction inside, so he walked in on his own.

As soon as his right foot stepped into the broken door that could collapse at any time, an iron chain suddenly wrapped around his foot and with a sudden pull, the puppet fell directly to the ground.

"What kind of damn mutants are you again? I heard that you have always regarded yourself as a god, so I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the God of Vengeance. It just so happens that Mephitus also likes the souls of you mutants."

With a weird smile on his face, Johnny walked up to the fallen puppet and stared at him with ferocious eyes. His face, hands, and all exposed skin began to ignite with flames.

His skin and various muscle tissues burned into a sheet of sparks, gradually revealing his white bones, and he let out an extremely crazy laugh.

But the puppet whose mind was controlled by the black light did not feel scared, so he immediately stood up and used his right hand to exert tons of power, hitting the opponent's laughing skull hard.

嘭

With a loud noise, the opponent's seemingly fragile skull did not fly out as expected, but was just slightly deflected.

"You're not strong enough. You didn't even relax my muscles and bones. It's creaking~"

Johnny, who transformed into the Ghost Rider, suddenly swung his bone fist, and hit the puppet's chin with an uppercut, instantly knocking it away and penetrating several floors of the ceiling. Suddenly, there was a burst of gravel. smash down

It swung the flaming iron chain and threw it toward the hole above. The fire chain seemed to be conscious and automatically wrapped around a nearby stone pillar, dragging the Ghost Rider up the stairs and knocking the puppet away for several seconds. layer.

As soon as the Ghost Rider landed, a cold light struck him from the air.

Johnny immediately wrapped the iron chain around his arm several times and blocked it in front of him. A huge black blade struck hard on the fire chain wrapped around his arm, making a crisp sound of metal collision.

Ghost Rider suddenly felt an increasing pressure and pushed himself down. Two deep cracks appeared on the floor under his feet.

It was a little surprised how this guy's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and his arms could actually be turned into weapons.

Johnny then became serious and stopped fighting in a playful manner.

The moment the floor beneath his feet was crushed, the Ghost Rider took action instantly. While blocking the opponent's giant blade with his right hand, a ball of hot fire suddenly shot out from between the bones of his left hand.

The fireball hit the head of the unprepared black light puppet, and tentacles spread out from his body.