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"No, no, no, Xiaohua, judging from the color of his soul, he has done far more evil deeds. You can trust me about souls; I have encountered many, many cases of them."

"Yes, that's true."

"I think the more important thing is this little girl's values. She's probably been homeless for too long, and she actually went out of her way to hunt bad people. I don't think children should be like this. Children should all have a bright future!"

Just as they were discussing, an even hotter hellfire descended from the sky!

"boom--!!!"

A huge fireball crashed into the very center of the street corner!

The shockwave sent all the surrounding trash cans and discarded newspapers flying!

The flames left a long trail of fire on the asphalt road!

The flames were an ominous orange-red color, and at their center, one could even see the distorted and wailing phantoms of souls writhing in agony!

That was a merciless judgment of sin!

The flames died down.

It's a burning skull!

His skull, made of white bones, burned with an inextinguishable hellfire!

Within the hollow eye sockets were two bright orange flames, representing revenge and judgment!

He was wearing a leather jacket and riding a Harley-Davidson motorcycle that was also wreathed in flames!

He just stood there, and the temperature in the whole block rose several degrees!

The real Ghost Rider, riding his burning Harley, descends following the scent of evil!

"I smelled the stench of hell."

His hollow eye sockets, burning with intense flames, swirled.

Finally, his gaze fell upon the hellhound that was hiding behind Serafina, growling threateningly at him.

"Ha, a demon that devours souls."

In his burning logic.

Any hellish creature that freely devours souls in the human world is a fugitive that must be eliminated!

He didn't care at all; there was a trembling little girl standing next to the dog.

He completely ignored the luminous young man who was emerging from the darkness with great interest.

He has only one objective!

Judgment! Then, purification!

"Your sin is your very existence."

Before Ghost Rider could finish speaking, he waved his right hand!

A chain of judgment, also burning with raging hellfire, coiled towards Luciris's neck!

"Wow!!!"

Xiu En let out an excited cheer!

"I didn't even look for him, and he just showed up on his own!! See my intuition—no, wait, my food radar was right!"

He excitedly grabbed the sunflower leaves and frantically gave a live commentary.

"Look, look! Even the motorcycle is on fire! A skull! A burning skull! And that chain! It's on fire too! This is what you call professional!"

"Shuen! The little girl is still there!"

"Don't be afraid! I'm watching, the child will be fine!"

He found a fire hydrant and sat down.

"Perfect timing! Let's see which one is more capable: the genuine Hellish civil servant or our Lucifer-exclusive pet!"

Facing the chain of judgment.

Lucerne's dark yellow pupils shrank to two pinpoints!

Just as the chains were about to wrap around it, it pushed off the ground with all four limbs!

The dog slid several meters to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack!

"boom!"

The chain of judgment lashed down hard on the spot where Luceri had just been standing!

A terrifying ravine, burning fiercely, was carved out of the asphalt road!

"Oh? You've got some skill."

Ghost Rider flicked his wrist.

The Chain of Judgment spun sharply in mid-air and swept towards Lucelli, who had just landed!

This time, however, Luceria did not dodge!

It opened its enormous mouth and let out a roar!

A chain-like phantom, composed of nothingness and the concept of devouring, also shot out from its mouth!

Two chains representing different laws.

A burning flame of revenge, representing judgment and punishment.

A power of abyss, representing devouring and nothingness, lingers.

They collided right in the middle of a crossroads in a small Texas town!

In the instant the scorching hellfire swept in, Shuen waved his hand, and a warm, life-giving golden light membrane formed around Serafina.

The light membrane completely isolates the outside world from the violent sulfurous odor and high temperature. Inside the light membrane, the temperature is maintained at the most comfortable 24 degrees Celsius, and it even faintly emits the aroma of mint and sunshine.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield, the situation is rapidly deteriorating.

Despite possessing top-tier absorption capabilities, Lucerne was at a significant disadvantage in terms of energy intensity compared to Johnny Blaze. The two chains collided violently in mid-air, unleashing a deafening clang of metal and bursts of flame.

Each collision caused Luceria's body to tremble involuntarily.

It could sense that the chains were using a concept called revenge to forcibly drag it back to hell.

Just as Lucerne was struck hard on the shoulder by a blazing chain, slamming him directly into the asphalt road and kicking up a cloud of dust.

A little girl's figure rushed out.

"stop!"

Serafina rushed out of the light membrane without hesitation.

She stood like a fledgling trying to protect its nest, shielding the exhausted and wounded Luceria.

She looked as if she could be torn apart at any moment in the face of Johnny Blaze's terrifying aura.

But she stood very steadily.

She stared at the skull engulfed in flames.

Ghost Rider stopped holding the chains at that moment.

He lowered his head slightly, and the orange-red flames in his empty eye sockets suddenly contracted, transforming into a pure purple.

That is the eye of judgment.

This is the cruelest power in hell.

It can instantly see through all the sins deep within a being's soul, tearing away all the hidden ugliness and malice directly and bloodily.

Then, let the other person willingly sink into the abyss in pure guilt and pain.

Sunflower almost made a move, but Xiu En calmed her down.

The only sound on the street was the crackling of flames.

However, one second, two seconds, ten seconds passed.

Aside from that carefully guarded, simple love and dependence on Lucerne.

The judge's eye found nothing.

In this sinful Texas town, in this forgotten corner of society, there exists a soul as pure as the first snow.

This purity seemed so incongruous that it caused the vengeful spirit, accustomed to judging sinners, to momentarily freeze in shock.

Even in the most desperate circumstances, pure love can still be the strongest shield.

"Souls so pure that they can render the powers of hell ineffective are the most precious treasure of this world!"

Sunflower watched the little girl's figure.

This unconditional protection touched her deeply.

Ghost Rider slowly put away the chains in his hands.

His burning skull tilted slightly, and the flames in his eye sockets returned to orange-red from purple.

He looked back at Lucerne, then at the little girl blocking his way.

For Johnny Blazer, a pure soul is one of the rarest and most unmanageable variables in the world.

He could not judge an innocent person, and under the protection of this pure soul, the demonic dog before him became a strange pet shrouded in pure light in his eyes.

Johnny was deeply moved by the little girl's pure soul and hesitated for a moment.

A figure dressed in a black trench coat appeared at the center of the collision between these two hellish forces.

Shuen reached out and pinched the Chains of Judgment with his fingers.

The terrifying heat and the pure white divine fire collided violently the moment they touched, bursting out with blinding white light.

However, the chain that represented the highest authority of the Spirit of Vengeance was bound in place like a docile thin rope when touched by Xiu En's fingertips.

All the shockwaves vanished in an instant.

The turbulent air returned to silence.

The burning skull trembled slightly.

Johnny finally recovered from the shock of the pure soul and tried to pull his chains back.

He felt as if his chains were nailed to an unshakeable mountain.

"Hellfire is nothing more than a warmer heating device in my eyes."

Xiu En turned his head and looked at the burning skeleton.

"Mr. Skeleton, according to the standards of Hell, scaring an innocent child like that should probably earn you a major demerit, right?"

The flames in Ghost Rider's eye sockets flickered twice, a sign that he was quickly assessing the opponent's strength.

Faced with such a disparity in power, he also realized a fact.

The luminous figure before me is a freak who can easily crumple up the rules of hell like a piece of waste paper.

"In short, now we need to talk."

Xiu En casually flicked his wrist, scattering the Chains of Judgment.

He looked at the trembling Serafina, his eyes softening, and then he reached out and gently pulled the girl and Luceria behind him.

"Don't be afraid. Now, this big guy will become a more polite visitor."

Xiu En pointed to the fast food restaurant on the street corner in the distance, whose dim yellow sign was still lit.

"Over there."

Xiu En pointed to the place that smelled of cheap fried food, his smile beaming.

"A bartender said they have the best popcorn chicken nuggets in town. I think the three of us, including the dog, need a quiet place to sit down and have a proper chat."

Five minutes later.

The three parties sat down at the same plastic round table.

A young man in a black trench coat sipping cola, a girl huddled in a corner hugging a large black dog like a timid little bird, and a burning skull that, even while sitting on a plastic chair, still exudes a faint smell of burning.

Ghost Rider sat there quietly, his presence enough to empty the entire store of customers in an instant.

Xiu En unfolded the slightly yellowed letter in front of the other party.

It was a birth certificate and job description for Lucerne, personally signed by Lucifer, who called himself the Son of the Morning.

"Look, Mr. Skeleton. This is a special project for Lord Lucifer of your world."

"He was designed specifically to capture, filter, and digest those filthy souls—a cleanser. In other words, everything he does in this town is actually cleaning up hell."

Johnny stared at the letter, the fire in his eyes flickering slightly.

As a signatory to the Hellish contract, he had only ever dealt with demons of Mephistopheles' lineage, and he was not very familiar with Lucifer's methods. But this level of contract meant that Lucifer had the legitimate right to act in the human world, and that his actions themselves conformed to some unspoken rules of Hell.

"Lucifer?"

"I know that devil likes to manipulate the rules. But no matter how noble his plans may seem, the destructive power of hell on earth is always a dangerous thing."

Although Johnny was no longer in a hostile state, he did not deactivate his transformation, clearly still not letting his guard down.

He looked at Lucerne, then at Shuen.

"So, what do you plan to do with this specially supplied product?"

Ghost Rider coldly questioned Shuen.

Xiu En leaned back, revealing a relaxed smile.

"Dispose of? No, no, no, Mr. Skull."

"I want to recruit it, and its owner has just agreed."

Hugh pointed at Lucerne.

"My system currently needs a reference with automatic judgment and physical erasure capabilities. I think it's suitable, and of course, I think you're suitable too."

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