Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

Yokohama, Kanagawa Prefecture.

Although the nuclear explosion destroyed Tokyo, this neighboring city was not significantly affected.

Many temporary refugee camps have been set up here, gathering a large number of survivors.

However, due to the loss of effective government control, chaos and crime began to emerge.

Nick Fury wanders the dark streets.

Since absorbing the souls of those extremely evil war criminals in the ruins of Tokyo, the hellfire within him has become more violent than ever before.

However, this surge in power also brought extremely terrible side effects.

Every nightfall, his deep-seated bloodlust would erupt like a volcano, surging straight into his brain.

The fires of hell roared thirstily, yearning to burn souls.

This urge to kill reaches its peak around midnight.

"Ugh..."

Fury let out a series of painful growls.

Dark red flames began to emanate from beneath his skin, and he was now almost unable to control his transformation.

Fury gritted his teeth, trying to suppress the fire within him with the willpower honed through years of special agent training.

But the more he suppressed it, the more violently the flames rebounded.

Just then, a faint sound of water came from the alley ahead.

A drunken young man was unbuckling his belt and urinating in the corner.

He was still muttering profanities under his breath.

Urinating or defecating anywhere.

Normally, this wouldn't even qualify as a minor crime; at most, it would just be considered moral depravity.

But in Fury's eyes at that moment, this tiny "sin" became a match that ignited a gasoline can.

"sinner……"

Fury let out a low growl from his throat, a sound that seemed to come from hell.

The defenses of reason have collapsed.

"boom!"

The dark red flames instantly engulfed his body.

Hearing the noise, the drunkard turned his head groggily.

Then I witnessed the most terrifying scene of my life.

A skeletal monster engulfed in black and red flames was walking towards him step by step.

"Hey! What... what are you...?" The drunkard sobered up considerably in fright, and before he could even pull up his pants, he collapsed to the ground.

Fury didn't waste any words, pointing his finger at him.

"You...are guilty!"

"Look into my eyes!"

The drunkard screamed in agony as his body turned into a charred, blackened corpse.

Once the floodgates of slaughter are opened, they will not be easily closed.

Fury straddled a heavy motorcycle he had modified with hellfire, its exhaust pipe spewing long black flames, and began speeding through the Yokohama night.

Once Fury's hollow, burning eyes detect you, there's only one outcome... death!

He makes no distinction between major and minor transgressions, nor between minor and major crimes. If there is even a trace of darkness in one's conduct, he will mercilessly bring down the judgment of hell.

That night, Yokohama was ablaze with flames.

Through the window, they saw a skeleton knight engulfed in black and red flames, speeding down the street on a motorcycle, leaving a trail of charred remains in his wake.

"The Messenger of Hell!!"

"Flame Demon! Flame Demon Knight!!!"

An urban legend called "The Tale of the Flame Demon Knight" spread throughout the city's streets and alleys in just a few days, accompanied by people's fear.

No one dared to go out at midnight, not even to speak loudly, for fear that the slightest noise would attract that terrifying black fire skeleton.

As more and more human souls burned, Fury's form underwent a bizarre change.

The skull, which was originally as white as jade, was gradually stained as black as ink.

The color of the flames also changed from crimson to a deep dark red.

This ever-expanding dark power, like strong acid, gradually corroded the disguise magic Mephisto had left on him.

As the first rays of morning sunlight fell upon him, the boundless killing intent finally subsided, and Fury deactivated his Ghost Rider form, collapsing to the ground.

He looked at his reflection in the puddle in front of him.

The reflection on the water was that of a bald, one-eyed, dark-skinned Black man.

He turned back into the Nick Fury he once was.

Fury smashed the reflection in the puddle with a single punch.

"What did I do...?"

In fact, he had already fled into the deep mountains during the day.

But every midnight, that bloodthirsty urge would drive him instinctively toward the cities where humans lived.

He knew he needed to find an outlet.

Fury looked up and saw a squad of T-Sentinel robots heading out of the city. He knew those robots were tracking the fleeing Skrulls.

"Skuru... then use your sins to quell this fire."

But he knew very well that this was only temporary. This hellfire would eventually burn away the last vestiges of his humanity.

……

In the pitch-black universe, 16 light-years away from Earth.

Carol Danvers, Captain Marvel.

She was enveloped in brilliant cosmic energy, making faster-than-light space jumps time and time again in the vast sea of ​​stars.

She received this signal more than two months ago.

That means Earth has encountered a disaster that Fury cannot solve.

She wanted to rush back to Earth immediately.

But during that time, the entire universe seemed to have gone mad.

Countless marginal planets began to undergo mutations, with enormous energy tentacles emerging from the Earth's core, devouring all life on the surface.

As one of the most powerful guardians in the universe, Carol could not turn a blind eye to the wailing alien life.

She traveled back and forth between star systems, releasing powerful binary star energy to help those civilizations overcome difficulties.

Once the major civilizations in the universe had returned to peace, Carol immediately changed direction and began a series of jumps, rushing towards Earth.

"Hang in there, Fury... I'll be there soon."

Carol prayed silently in her heart.

……

It is located in a primeval forest more than 30 kilometers southeast of Yokohama.

Hundreds of Skrulls gathered in a cave, still shaken, huddled together.

"We'll all be killed... that idiot Gravik, he killed us all," an old Skrull muttered cursingly.

Suddenly, a wave of heat wafted into the cave.

A series of rustling sounds from the chains rang out.

"It's that devil! Fire!" The Skrulls pulled the trigger in terror, firing out of the cave.

However, it was all in vain.

The wailing shattered the silence of the forest.

As one Skrull soul after another was ignited by flames, Ghost Rider's black skull appeared even more grotesque.

"Not enough...not enough..."

He looked up into the distance, where the sentry robot's signal lights were still flashing nearby.

He knew that by following those tin cans printed with the smiling faces of his countrymen, he could find more "fuel".

……

Earth, outside the atmosphere.

The familiar blue planet finally came into Carol's view.