"puff!"

A flame appeared in Carter Slade's hand. "See? That's it. Feel it with your heart!"

"If you cannot do it, you will become Mephisto's puppet!"

So keep trying, boy!

Johnny glanced dejectedly at Carter Slay, thinking to himself, "Couldn't we have taken a few days off?" But seeing Lin Bei's calm demeanor, he continued to try.

Lin Bei glanced at the time, then at Johnny's current progress, "Looks like we'll have to rush it!"

Carter Slay said helplessly, "Although it's not a good idea, it's the only option we have."

"Huh?" Johnny looked at the two of them, completely bewildered.

Carter Slay explained, "The Spirit of Vengeance was originally created by God as an angel to cleanse the sins of mankind. Although it has been tainted by the fires of hell, it will never forget its original mission."

It's like an instinct; you can't control yourself from never breathing again.

It's quite simple to transform you; the first method is to throw you into a gathering place of evil—prison.

The vengeful spirit within you will naturally begin to stir and want to escape.

Even I am no exception, which is why I live in this place, away from the crowds.

The second method is simpler: just awaken it with Hellfire.

However, it will be quite painful.

Johnny looked at Carter Slay and Lin Bei, "Can I choose the first one?"

Lin Bei said with a smile, "Sorry, you know I can't!"

Time is of the essence; let's finish the battle before 3 PM!

After saying that, he looked at Carter Slay and asked, "Shall we do it, or shall we?"

Carter Slade replied, "I'll do it."

Johnny quickly stepped back and, seeing Carter Slade approaching, advised, "Hey~ we're all on the same side, calm down."

Don't come any closer!

Carter Slade raised the blazing hellfire in his hand and reassured her, "Don't worry, it'll only hurt a little!"

As he spoke, he slapped Johnny on the shoulder.

Johnny immediately clutched his head and howled in pain, his skin beginning to melt as if it were being melted.

Countless flames began to burst forth from his body, but his clothes remained intact.

In just a few blinks of an eye, a flaming skull slowly straightened up.

His eyes, like those of two red-hot iron beads, scanned Carter Slay and Lin Bei.

Johnny, transformed into Ghost Rider, seemed like a completely different person. He raised his hand and pointed at Carter Slyne, saying, "You."

The Eye of Judgment is activated.

Carter Slytherin, who is also a Ghost Rider, already had a way to deal with it. He transformed directly, and the transformation took less than a second.

"similar?"

The Spirit of Vengeance shook its head, its finger sweeping across Lin Bei, "You!"

Lin Bei met the spirit of vengeance without fear, a thick Bible already in his hand, and his aura was extremely holy, just like that of an extremely devout priest.

The Spirit of Vengeance's tone softened slightly, "You are innocent too!"

After realizing that there was little to show for it.

The Spirit of Vengeance whistled, and it was unclear how he, who didn't even have a tongue or other organs, could whistle.

Oh, this is Marvel.

That's fine.

Johnny's motorcycle arrived at the door on autopilot.

The rapid roar of the engine seemed as if it couldn't wait to be ridden by the Spirit of Vengeance.

As Lin Bei watched this scene, a thought suddenly popped into his mind: Johnny was taking a liking to this motorcycle as if it were his own wife.

Now that things have become so flashy and extravagant, does that count as making oneself look superior?

"Come on, keep up!" Lin Bei called to Carter Slay. "Witchheart Demon has recruited a few minions."

Carter Slay nodded and whistled, and then the sound of horses' hooves came from outside.

Carter Slay mounted his horse immediately and looked at Lin Bei, inviting, "Want to come along?"

Lin Bei refused, saying, "No need for that trouble, you can just follow along yourself!"

Lin Bei wanted to show off his mounts, but neither of them could be summoned. One was the white horse Ares that came with the template, which had now transformed into Fatty Ares in his own dimensional space. He spent his days eating and drinking well, watching digital TV, becoming a loyal viewer of the "Man and Nature" program, and even secretly downloading some horse videos.

It's already so fat, it's uncertain whether it can even outrun a wheelchair, so let's not let it embarrass itself in public.

The other one is Smaug, who is cool and domineering, but too high-profile.

However, it seems he's recently been influenced by Ares and his weight has skyrocketed, showing a tendency to transform into the flesh mountain demon, Hibchad.

Let's find a time to take it out and put it to the test.

Carter Slade nodded, and the hellfire around him temporarily transformed his horse into a skeletal horse bearing the word "hell."

It can reach speeds comparable to sports cars that travel at 120 mph.

Lin Bei took out Johnny's contract, touched it with his finger, and instantly countless chaotic images, like an unedited film, were projected into the air.

Lin Bei swiped his fingers a few times and locked onto Johnny's destination, who had transformed into Ghost Rider.

This is a point we must avoid mentioning; we can't let the new employees feel disheartened.

I compared it with the map in my mind.

Lin Bei opened a portal and went inside.

the other side.

Near the doorway of Johnny's rented apartment.

Highly trained agents monitored each intersection.

In a room in the building across from Johnny's house.

In front of a large, heavy machine sat a series of S.H.I.E.L.D. staff members, the machine's screen displaying 60P black-and-white surveillance footage.

Phil Coulson was observing Johnny's house through binoculars.

An agent ran over and handed a file to Phil Coulson. "Sir, we've confirmed it. According to Senior Agent Natasha's intelligence, this is the suspect's file!"

According to neighbors, the hot-tempered Johnny disappeared after leaving his hotel apartment last night and has not returned.

Phil Coulson nodded and said, "Continue monitoring. Report immediately if there is any news about the suspect."

After saying that, he began to look through the files in his hand.

This includes both official records and inquiries from acquaintances.

“He doesn’t seem like a serial killer,” Phil Coulson said, frowning.

He then turned to the crowd and said, "Contact the research institute and ask if the victim's autopsy report is ready yet!"

Before long, a freshly printed report was produced.

"Sir, this is the autopsy report, but the full report won't be available until tomorrow."

Phil Coulson waved his hand and took the simple report, which consisted of only two thin sheets of paper.

Skipping over the data and medical terminology, Phil Coulson went straight to the final conclusion.

He frowned and asked, "Did he die from sulfur?"

Excessive amounts of sulfur were found in cellular tissues?

Was it cured with sulfur?

-

Inside St. Michael's Church.

Wu Xinmo casually lit a candle for Michael, and without turning his head, said to the priest who had rushed over after hearing the commotion, "Forgive me, Father."

I'm guilty!

My crimes are countless.

I wonder if the Lord can forgive me?

The Demonic Heart of Witch turned around, grinning maliciously at the priest, "Where is the San Venganza Pact?!"

The priest, looking somewhat flustered, said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

The Demonic Witch pressed closer, saying, "Don't try to fool me!"

For years you have protected it and kept it a secret.

"Keeping the secret means not letting someone like you find it!" the priest said firmly, realizing that this uninvited guest was no ordinary person.

The Demonic Heart chuckled, and the lights behind him went out instantly, even the two rows of candles behind him became dim.

The church was suddenly plunged into darkness.

The priest broke out in a cold sweat.

Wu Xinmo stopped in front of the priest and said, "There is an old saying in the East: 'Don't raise a tiger to cause trouble.'"

My dear father made this mistake!

"well said!"

Wu Xinmo was startled and looked behind the priest.

Lin Bei stepped out of the portal and appeared behind the priest.

He placed his palm on the priest.

The priest was startled, but then he instantly felt a warm sensation throughout his body. Even though he had stopped reciting the Gospel, he was still able to withstand the unusual drop in temperature in the church.

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