The true story of murder in the Marvel world

The hellfire that Ghost Rider shoots at the puppet's head is extremely hot and cannot be extinguished by common methods such as water. Hellfire is outside the scope of physics and science and is similar to a special energy release.

Once the flame ignites the head, the skin on the puppet's surface begins to melt like a candle. The black light virus cannot survive under this flame. The black tentacles spreading from the surface of the puppet's body desperately want to escape from the body. It made a strange noise, like a wounded beast roaring.

Ghost Rider was also a little surprised. The opponent's blood was actually pure black, and what on earth were those crazily wriggling tentacles on his body? Could this guy be a parasite?

Johnny once heard that there is a kind of alien bug that is weak on its own, but once it finds a host and parasitizes on it, its strength will change dramatically.

"Shet, this thing is really disgusting. I don't know if this monster has a soul."

Ghost Rider saw the flames on the opponent's head quickly spread to his whole body. No matter how he rolled on the ground, he could not extinguish the flames. After he let out his last scream, he fell to the ground. The strange thing was that it was not like Like other evildoers, they were burned to ashes and drifted in the wind.

And those muscle tissues turned into black tentacles, crawling around crazily like insects, making people feel goosebumps all over.

Several of the black tentacles crawled towards the direction of the Ghost Rider, but as soon as they got close to it, they were withered by the hot temperature around the Ghost Rider and turned into a pile of powder.

“What the hell is this?”

Ghost Rider wanted to grab one of the tentacles and get up to have a look, but before he got close, these black tentacles would be burned dry.

If he cancels the evil spirit form and returns to normal, he should be able to catch him and take him away, but his reason tells him that doing so is just asking for trouble.

In the end, he decided to eliminate this kind of thing. The Ghost Rider grabbed the fire chain and swiped it suddenly. The puppet's blackened bones and surrounding tentacles were completely roasted into ashes.

Kylena, who was in the underground cave, was covered by the perception of the black light heart. What just happened above made her speechless for a moment.

It is true that the black light virus cannot survive for a long time under high temperature flames, but the reproduction speed of the black light virus will accelerate at this time, and at least it will have the ability to escape or resist.

But under the flames released by the opponent, there was no strength to resist at all.

If the flames on his body were developed and used by organizations such as Hydra, SHIELD, and the government to deal with black light infected people, he would face huge risks.

No, we can't let it go

Kylena really wanted to go up and deal with the Ghost Rider herself, but without Arthur and the others, the underground base cannot be left unguarded. This is what Alex specifically ordered. Although she doesn’t know the reason, maybe according to his Personality, and perhaps Black Light's heart are not within the scope of his trust.

So, Kylena decided to activate some of the dormant puppets here.

She left the heart and walked to a sub-cave about several thousand square meters, where stood hundreds of bodies, including men and women, old and young.

These are all human shells that can be slightly integrated with the black light virus in the body. They have all become the carriers of the black light virus. If an existence similar to an army of biochemicals is scattered and released in New York City, it will definitely cause a riot comparable to an alien invasion.

These hundreds of people were stolen from the outside world by Erica and others, and some of them volunteered to become puppet carriers of the black light virus. After all, in the face of incredible power, ordinary people would inevitably have a sense of crazy worship.

However, Alex’s goal is not just New York, but to control the entire United States and even the world. It is definitely not a wise choice to release the black light puppet army too early. Alex is waiting for an opportunity to explode at the same time.

Kylena came to the five puppets who stood quietly in the front row with their eyes closed like puppets. Among them were three men and two women, about 2030 years old.

She touched their shoulders one by one with her hands to wake them up from their dormant state. Whenever Kylena's hands touched a person's shoulders, that person's eyes would open instantly, without a trace of color. Every puppet is a perfect killing machine.

However, because their genes are still perfectly matched to the black light, each puppet only has 23 different viral abilities. However, puppets with different abilities cooperate with each other through telepathy, and the strength they exert will be more powerful.

After waking up all five puppets, Kylena gave them instructions to go to the ground and deal with the Ghost Rider. Even if they couldn't capture him alive, they had to break up the skeleton.

"I don't know if they can withstand it. It would be great if Alex was here at this time."

Kylena watched the five puppets get into a flesh-wall passage similar to a slide, then returned to the black light heart, touched the heart and continued to sense the situation on the ground.

The Ghost Rider on the ground was still inspecting the ruined building carefully, and only breathed a sigh of relief after killing every black tentacle. It did not want to see these tentacles that could penetrate into the human body wander into the city. If there is a plot of The Walking Dead, then it will be busy.

But if this really happens, it might be fun. Thinking of this bad idea, Ghost Rider is about to get on his motorcycle and leave here.

However, as soon as he sat on it, five cylindrical shapes suddenly bulged out from the surrounding ground and cracks appeared on them. As the cracks burst, five people, three men and two women, came out, with only the same expression on their faces from beginning to end. An expression, that is, indifference, so cold that no breath of life can be seen.

Ghost Rider looked at the five people who suddenly appeared in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

"Shet, why does this guy appear every time I ride a motorcycle? Could it be that my motorcycle has the ability to summon enemies?"

The Ghost Rider complained as he removed the fire chain around his shoulders, and the hellfire ignited all over his body again, even more fiercely than before.

It twisted its neck, making a sound of bone friction, moved its muscles, and took out a thick cigar from its pocket, holding it in its lipless teeth.

"Kick, squeak, darlings, do you plan to come together, or do you want to send them off one by one?"

Ghost Rider cracked his bones and gave them a provocative, terrifying laugh.

However, there was no warning at all. Two of the female puppets suddenly waved their arms and dozens of black spikes instantly escaped from their palms and shot towards the unruly Ghost Rider in front of them.