Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

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!

"Hehehe... you are doing a good job, huh?"

The thick, wet blood was smeared on one end of the hot chain, and white smoke, black smoke and various unpleasant smells emitted.

At this time, in the eyes of the Ghost Rider, he could no longer distinguish between himself and the Roland opposite, who was the monster crawling out of hell.

Because his chain did hit Roland just now, breaking and cutting open one arm and the other arm that he tried to block.

At the same time, it cracked his head like a watermelon.

but……

Roland seems to have four arms and two heads! ! !
Now Roland, the Roland standing in front of him, really looked like an evil ghost, holding the other end of the chain with both hands, and the two arms that were left with only big arms were twitching on his shoulders, and on his shoulders, except for one In addition to the intact head, there is another broken head.

Such a scene, in such an environment, at such a time, is really a sight much scarier than hell.

Although the Ghost Rider has been out for many years and has seen many terrible scenes, and he has killed many bad guys with his own hands, but...

He had never seen this before, and he felt a little bit scared.

Fear? certainly! Who is not afraid of this!
At this time, Ghost Rider felt that the chain in his hand seemed to be stretched a little, and some power was transmitted back from the other end.

He held his fallen bone in his chin and was about to reach out to pull it away. Suddenly, a huge force came and pulled him completely off the motorcycle and into the air.

Oops!

He only had time to think of this sentence, and the next moment, he was enveloped in a huge light blue halo. "ROOM!"

For a moment, Ghost Rider once again felt down to earth, but before he could feel more, a familiar touch appeared on his face.

It's on both sides of the face.

Those were... Roland's two hands.

"let me see!!!"

What followed was the same familiar two fingers clasped in the eye sockets.

You want to see?
it is good! ! !
No longer dodging, Ghost Rider pressed Roland's shoulders with his backhand. Although he shrank reflexively when he pressed the two broken arms, he then pressed Roland's shoulders more firmly.

He lowered his head, looked down at Roland, and looked into Roland's pair of pupils that reflected the blazing flames with his burning hollow eyes.

"look into my eyes!"

He said: "You... are guilty!"

……

The Ghost Rider is not without a soul, but what they heard and heard is fused with the living flame.

[Eye of Judgment] This ability is the ability that comes with the living flame.

Therefore, in the state of mutual fusion, when the Ghost Rider activates the Eye of Judgment, he can "see" the evil deeds committed by those being judged, the sins being judged.

Since acquiring this ability, he has tried more than a hundred people and witnessed countless violent acts that made people sick, panic, condemned and reviled.

But, but!
Compared to this guy today, those guys are nothing worth mentioning.

Serial murderers may be scary and disgusting, but this Roland is even more important!

Ghost Rider saw how he sat in the rain calmly waiting to die after killing someone, saw how he dug out a person's heart and crushed it with a smile, saw how he poured gasoline on his head and set it on fire, and then went to hug him. I saw someone living there, I saw him nailing someone to the wall with nails, I saw him...

How come this guy has so many things going on! Why are you still running a marquee now?
Three minutes, three full minutes!
A trial that would normally end in an instant, on Roland, lasted for more than three minutes!

then……

What he saw was still Roland's wide-open, smiling eyes.

"This……"

failed? !

Is the Eye of Judgment ineffective? ! This is the first time!
Is there an upper limit to this ability? !
Or……

The Ghost Rider let go of Roland's hand, and at this moment, the sky lit up a fish-belly white color, and the flames on his body gradually faded, slowly disappearing from his face, revealing Johnny's true face.

A face that was dumbfounded and speechless.

"How...how is this possible, how could this happen!"

"Hahahaha, save yourself~"

Roland still put his hand on Johnny's face, patted his face gently, and said: "It seems that your trick is indeed ineffective on me. This also shows that I am indeed very righteous!"

Next, Roland put away his hand and started to say something stupid, such as my heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous, which made people confused and unclear.

One thing was clear to Johnny, though.

He lost.

So, he sat on the ground and sighed softly.

I don’t know whether it was luck or misfortune to lose in the hands of such a terrible person... No, this guy is not a human at all, he must be a demon or something like that.

So, what awaits him next.

Killed? This is a good choice. Johnny also wants to know how he will die and whether he will go to hell after death.

Caught for research? Maybe, but they certainly couldn't find anything out, but if they could, Johnny hoped they could tell him.

Locked up? Also a possibility. As long as he was not dragged to the circus to perform, Johnny felt that these were all insignificant things.

It's a pity that his investigation may end here.

Maybe, he will never understand the secret of Ghost Rider in this life, and he will never become a truly normal person in this life.

"Ugh……"

Johnny sighed again.

but……

It seemed like it had been a long time. After all, he had been sitting here, looking back on his past life, missing his family and lovers, and speculating about this and that. Why hadn't Roland done anything to him until now?
The sun has risen!

Frowning, Johnny raised his head. At the same time, he also received information from the outside world again and heard Roland's voice talking to himself.

"Hahaha, yes Fury, I am really a good person! I have evidence! Living evidence! Let me tell you..."

Why is he still talking! ! !
And we talked on the phone!
Johnny was stunned for a moment, at a loss and didn't know how to react.

Or... run?

I glanced at the position of the motorcycle and saw, okay, I can't run away, that Roland is playing with the handlebars.

Who is this guy?
"Eh? Wait a minute, Fury, Fury? Fury...that Fury from SHIELD!"

After hanging out for so long and still checking the status, Johnny certainly knew who those guys who had been trying to get close to him and monitor him were.

They were the ones who shot him with tranquilizer guns!

"You're from SHIELD!"

"what?"

Roland turned around and saw Johnny standing up and furious.

"You guys, you are trying to catch me again this time!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is..."

Roland scratched his head, frowned and said, "Although I have been receiving salary from SHIELD, I am not from SHIELD."

After that, he stretched out a hand again: "Let me introduce myself again, I am Romain Rolland.

Representative of the Shichibukai, captain of the Seireitei First Division, leader of the men in black, leader of the Akatsuki organization, elf trainer, captain of the Ginyu Special Forces under Frieza, remnants of the Dark Continent, the Unsullied, and... 1.6 billion A girl's dream. "

"Ah...h-hello, I'm...Johnny, just...Johnny."

(End of this chapter)