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

Chapter 6: Howard Stark Resurrected, Ghost Rider: Oh no, I've run into Jesus!

When Russell was choosing the Dragon Ball Guardians, he set a goal: the candidates must be talented enough, trustworthy enough, and not stabbing him in the back.

He picked and chose.

I searched around.

Their target was then Tony.

The reason is simply because the other party is young enough, strong enough, and incredibly intelligent. He is known as the man with the "Knowledge Curse" in his brain, a mortal who rivals the gods.

In addition to generations of steel armor, they have even developed quantum machines capable of traversing quantum space and time.

Based on this alone, she is definitely not weaker than Bulma in the Dragon Ball world, and may even surpass her. After all, apart from her family's Capsule Corp. and Time Machine, Bulma has not researched anything else remarkable.

It's a waste of talent.

17-year-old Bulma is able to research the Dragon Ball Radar.

Tony can do it too, of course.

However, considering that the other party was still the same sharp-tongued, arrogant, and quite conceited person, Russell devised a second candidate in his mind.

That's the other person's father.

A deceased, groundbreaking genius.

Howard Stark.

When the other party was quite young, he participated in the military's most advanced experiment, the Super Soldier program, and helped create the enhancement machine.

Later, they researched high-strength alloys and created the unique vibranium shield in Captain America's hands.

To research various high-tech weapons for the military.

During the Cold War, the Arc Reactor, symbolizing inexhaustible energy, was developed.

They also discovered a powerful new element through the study of the Cosmic Cube.

Later, they even rebelled against Captain America's bloodline and developed a more perfect super soldier serum. Hydra stole these serums and successfully created a large number of super soldiers.

However, because those super soldiers were too powerful to be controlled through mind hypnosis like the Winter Soldier, they were eventually secretly executed.

Otherwise, if Captain America saw a whole bunch of his clones, he probably would have had a mental breakdown on the spot. After all, just like he mocked Iron Man, without the Super Soldier Serum, he would be nothing.

Although the other party died more than a decade ago.

But Russell now has the Dragon Balls.

You can revive the opponent directly, and they'll be a hero again.

As for whether Hydra will go crazy and kill the other party?

Ok……

Arrogant Tony, would you rather have a living dad, a dead dad, or a dad who is alive but also dead?

So Russell, under the moonlight, flew with a shovel to the familiar cemetery.

A long time ago.

Nick Fury brought his new agents here for a tour.

At the time, I was thinking of paying tribute.

Who would have thought that I would become the guide?

The brick flew with great force.

Under Russell's terrifying strength, the shovel was swung so fast that it soon broke the cement seal on the grave.

Howard's urn was found easily.

Fortunately, Tony didn't throw the other guy away.

Otherwise, after being resurrected, the pieces will be scattered and disorganized, which is extremely troublesome.

Next to the other person's urn was another urn with a picture of a woman on it. It was none other than Tonya's beloved mother, Maria.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, there's a limit to the number of revival tickets this year. You'll have to wait in line."

Howard's urn was taken out.

Russell was backfilling the hole when, as he was getting into the swing of things, he sensed an unusual aura approaching.

He was quite surprised.

After all, appearing in a cemetery in the middle of the night, could it be a colleague or the police?

But actually.

It's even worse than those two.

He saw a dark corner where an elderly man, dressed like a cowboy, stood silently, leaning on a shovel, wearing a distinctive straw hat, and holding a riding crop in his other hand.

The other person spat water on the ground, his deep voice filled with anger, "I don't think you'll have a good ending, you underground tomb raider!"

Russell seemed familiar.

Then it dawned on me.

He seemed very relaxed, continuing to fill the soil with the shovel. "Hey, old man, don't be so nervous. I'm not here for the money, I just want to borrow some ashes."

"?"

"There are too many supervillains out there; they need someone to sprinkle a little bit of dust in their eyes."

"?"

The old cowboy was completely silenced.

He couldn't understand what Russell was saying at all.

Seeing Russell's theft and his nonchalant attitude, he left with the chilling words, "Hell will judge your vile soul!"

He pulled his hat down.

He covered his face.

A horse neighed behind me, its hooves pounding the ground, seemingly very happy, as if celebrating something.

It was anticipating that powerful flame.

It reattached.

Nothing happened!

The old man looked completely bewildered, staring at Russell in disbelief.

Russell laughed heartily, looking at the old man with a mocking expression. "Ghost Rider's power is indeed very strong, but it can only be used to judge evil people. And the facts have proven that I was not lying; I am a good person."

He held Howard's ashes in one hand.

He held the shovel in his other hand.

He stood on Howard's grave in the middle of the night, grinning wickedly, and saying he was a good person.

It looks like a lie no matter how you look at it.

It seemed particularly eerie.

The Ghost Rider on the other side became even more silent, increasingly questioning the meaning of life.

That's right, it's Ghost Rider.

This old man dressed as a cowboy is the second-generation Ghost Rider. He made a deal with the devil and can wield hellfire from hell, judging the souls of all kinds of evil people. He is a supermodel with considerable power.

After all, Hellfire is a soul attack.

Most superheroes and supervillains have no way to resist it.

Just like when the Hulk attacked the Ancient One on the balcony, he was slapped out of his soul and left defenseless.

Russell is of Namekian descent and is naturally benevolent.

He also saved many people.

Is his soul sinful?

Please, can't you see the brightly lit Golden Wheel of Merit?

Killing bad guys will increase your merit!

not to mention.

Russell isn't afraid of Ghost Rider at all. Is he that powerful? Does he have a combat value of over a thousand? Go ahead and talk to me with my Ki Blast.

The second-generation Ghost Rider was questioning his existence.

He thought he was old and his eyesight was failing.

He watched strangely as Russell carried out his grave-robbing activities in front of him. However, Russell didn't hide anything. After he finished, he placed the dragon on top of Howard's urn.

Accompanied by the chanting of incantations.

"Come forth, Shenlong!"

A colossal object then hovered in mid-air.

His expression was imposing.

baring its teeth and brandishing its claws.

It is indeed the image of a divine dragon!

The terrifying aura of justice swept over them, making the second-generation Ghost Rider feel as if he were facing a formidable enemy, breaking out in a cold sweat as if he had encountered his natural foe.

Dragon: "Great Creator, I am omnipotent..."

"Resurrect Howard before me!"

Shenlong: "..."

Shenlong: "Your wish is very simple."

With the disappearance of the dragon.

Howard, who had been burned to ashes, crawled out of the urn in a daze.

He stared blankly to the left and right.

who am I? where am I?

And there was someone even more dazed beside him.

Ghost Rider II: ?

The old man stared in disbelief, stunned for a long time, his mind racing: You might not believe it, but I met Jesus himself!

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