Marvel's genius inventor? I'll make a wish-granting dragon with my own hands.

Russell didn't think Tony could beat Ghost Rider at all. After all, Tony suffered from the early version of the game and didn't know that magic or soul attacks existed.

After all, these two things are too unscientific!

Ghost Rider possesses the ability to judge evildoers, ignoring everything else and directly attacking their souls.

What? You're saying Tony isn't a bad guy?

Ghost Rider: Tell me, what sins have you committed?

Tony: Does sleeping with two hot girls yesterday count?

Ghost Rider: A person's life is very long, and procreation is something ordained by God. It is the meaning of life and is not a crime.

Tony: Not for a lifetime, but two every day!

Ghost Rider: You really deserve to die!

"That guy's going to suffer a lot."

Russell chuckled.

He really wanted to see Tony, dressed in the Extremis Virus armor, feeling confident and powerful, only to be beaten to a pulp by the third Ghost Rider with a simple iron chain.

Let the other party experience the shock of a soul attack.

But he couldn't let them actually kill Tony.

He was still counting on Tony to help him with the work.

"Yes, I'll talk to Tony."

Russell said goodbye to Banner and walked out of S.H.I.E.L.D., where he ran into an old acquaintance, Natasha, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.

Natasha: "Long time no see, Agent Russell. I didn't expect you to reach level 8 so quickly!"

"Haha, I got lucky and completed some missions. Hey, what are you doing here?"

Russell asked this on purpose.

Because he knew perfectly well that Professor X had taken over S.H.I.E.L.D., and all the Hydra agents had been identified in front of him, so there was no need for him to be as foolish as Nick Fury and carry out some kind of fake Hydra assassination.

The mission of the Super Soldier Squad.

It will naturally come to an end.

Natasha, however, was unaware of this. She only felt something was very strange. Seeing that no one was around, she quietly whispered a warning in Russell's ear, "Be careful. I have a feeling something's not right in the department. Those Hydra agents might be plotting something huge!"

Her expression was grave.

They seem very confident.

This left Russell completely stunned.

Where did S.H.I.E.L.D. get Hydra?

Then he heard Natasha give her reasons.

That is, many S.H.I.E.L.D. agents have changed their way of looking at her. Before, their eyes would always unconsciously look at her hot figure, but now they don't even look at her. Instead, groups of two or three big men gather together and whisper to each other.

You don't even appreciate beautiful women?

It's obvious they're plotting some earth-shattering conspiracy!

These words were spoken.

Russell immediately suppressed a laugh.

He praised Natasha's observational skills as a top agent. How could the other agents' eyes not change? That was all Professor X's doing. Those Hydra spies had become another kind of mole that even men dared not close their eyes to sleep.

He feigned a serious expression.

Then he turned and left.

They found a secluded spot and burst into laughter.

Much later.

Then he flew to the grave where Howard had been excavated, which was also the place where Russell had summoned the dragon. It was there that he encountered the second Ghost Rider.

Upon seeing Russell's arrival.

The old evil spirit immediately understood. "A skeleton man came here yesterday. A new generation of evil spirit police has appeared. Like me back then, he doesn't understand the power of evil spirits and seems a bit clumsy."

Apart from the three generations of Ghost Rider.

Even the demons came.

Although it looks like a human, its evil intentions cannot be hidden.

These uninvited guests interrogated him and searched his residence repeatedly, trying to find his old spoils of war: a contract that sealed a large number of evil spirits, which could summon evil spirits to serve him and was extremely powerful.

The filial son, Wu Xinmo, regarded it as a treasure capable of killing his own father, Mephisto!

Russell knew the reason behind it all and looked at the second-generation evil spirit with some surprise. "Now that they've all appeared, why didn't you come to find me as I told you to?"

"That contract is already troublesome enough, making those guys resort to any means necessary. If they find you, this world will be even more dangerous."

The second-generation Ghost Rider was very clear-headed. If those guys knew about the existence of a magical being like Russell, it would probably cause them a lot of trouble.

Let Russell remain hidden in the shadows.

It's better than letting the enemy hide in the shadows.

Even if the third generation Ghost Rider fails, there will still be the enemy, and there is still a chance to turn the tide and save humanity. We can't let them all be wiped out.

Instead, he reassured Russell, a smug smile playing on his lips, "Don't worry, I've hidden it very well. I'll give it to that skeleton man at the right time, and then! I'll have another chance to transform!"

The second-generation Ghost Rider smirked.

That would be his last chance to transform back into Ghost Rider, and also the end of his heroic journey. To die at the hands of a demon would be the best ending for him.

Russell gave the other man a deep look. Although the old man was a bit of a chatterbox and seemed unforgiving, he was indeed worthy of respect.

He said calmly, "You'll go to heaven after you die."

The old evil spirit curled his lip. "I am a sinner who made a pact with the devil. I have already sold my soul to hell and my hands are stained with blood."

How can someone like him go to heaven?

Absolutely impossible.

Russell smiled, turned around and made a phone call. He was looking for his strongest connection, the Ancient One.

The legendary archmage made his entrance, standing on a halo.

It instantly stunned the second-generation Ghost Rider.

She glanced at Russell, and without a word, she knew why he had come to see her. That was one of the advantages of being a Time Stone owner.

The Ancient One looked at the old evil spirit and nodded in agreement, saying very gently, "Give me the San Venganza Contract."

The second-generation Ghost Rider remained unmoved.

Instead, he looked the Ancient One up and down, his eyes filled with disbelief.

After all, that's a power that even demons covet, capable of summoning evil spirits and becoming an immortal being. How could it be handed over to the other party so easily?

What if the other side can't hold on?

The entire human world will be turned into a hell!

Do you understand what a demon from hell is? It's terrifying!

Gu Yi smiled. "Don't worry, this contract originally belonged to me; I created it."

These words were spoken.

The second-generation Ghost Rider was even more incredulous. He took a step back, gripping the shovel in his hand, a mocking expression on his face.

He gave a cold, mocking laugh.

This is the trick of those devils, they have no morals, they want to deceive this old comrade who has lived for more than 200 years!

Because he found that evil spirit contract more than 150 years ago, how could it have been made by this bald man in yellow?

He even began to suspect Russell, saying, "That's a pact with an evil spirit! A symbol of immortal and indestructible evil power, created by Pope Saint Van González!"

Gu Yi's eyes held a hint of nostalgia.

"Pope Santo Vengonzález..."

"It's been a long time since anyone called me that."

Ghost Rider II: ?

He stared blankly at the Ancient One, who was reminiscing, feeling only a sense of absurdity.

Anger surged within me from being overwhelmed by the other person's unfiltered boasting.

His eyes burned with fire.

He wants to put this arrogant sinner to trial!

But to his surprise, the other party broke through his defenses with just one sentence.

Because the Ancient One recognized the identity of the second Ghost Rider, the Time Stone allowed her to know a lot, but also made her forget a lot. "I remember you. You were that little guy named Catsley. Back then, you rushed into the fire to save a horse named Kos. Is it alright?"

As the words fell.

A joyful neigh came from outside the cemetery.

The second Ghost Rider's horse galloped over, nestled in front of the Ancient One, and obediently nuzzled its head, trying to snuggle into her arms and act affectionately.

The second-generation evil spirit was dumbfounded.

His eyes were filled with disbelief and shock; he looked utterly dumbfounded, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

He slowly removed his straw hat and solemnly gave Gu Yixing a knightly salute, "Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Does anyone in the family understand this?

The Pope from 300 years ago, she's still alive?!