People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

When he received a call from Coulson and heard the flaming skull, the words "Ghost Rider" immediately popped into Mike's mind.

After hearing Coulson's more detailed narration, Mike confirmed that it was the Ghost Rider.

If Deadpool is the dog skin plaster in Marvel, then Ghost Rider is the flat-headed brother in Marvel.In the multiverse, this guy has fucked a lot of superheroes and supervillains, never mind if he can fuck it, let's talk about it.

Ghost Rider has lost, but never persuaded.The reason for the loss is not complicated, either the Eye of Judgment and the Fire of Hell were restrained, or the plot was killed. There are not many strong players who can truly suppress the Ghost Rider with pure strength.These powerhouses are all big shots in the universe.

Like Thanos, this guy's soul is too strong, and the eyes of judgment can't do anything to him at all.

In addition, before the popularity of Marvel movies, Ghost Rider already had a large number of loyal fans.

"I see." Mike said.

"Understood, that's it?" Coulson said, "Can you give me some advice?"

"Well, I suggest you go as far as you can."

"Um, is this guy so scary?" Coulson was dubious, "What's the origin of this guy, genetic mutation, or supernatural power?"

"It's a long story."

It’s not that Mike doesn’t want to blow the popular science, but the origin of Ghost Rider involves a lot-Zatanos, the Medal of Strength, the Spirit of Vengeance, Norbert Kyle, Randekil, Heaven and God, if you talk about it in detail, It takes a whole day.

"I'm not in a hurry, you can speak slowly."

"It doesn't take time to be in charge of the commentary. Do you know that the fee is charged by the second?" Mike said bluntly, "If you look carefully at the dead people related to Ghost Rider, you will find that they are all scumbags who deserve to die."

Coulson said: "No, I have read the files. I remember that there is a pastor and a professor among them. They are keen to help the poor and are friendly to others. They are quite famous and prestigious in the local area."

Mike sneered: "It's just a good disguise, and it's not like you haven't seen it before. I can guarantee with my head that they are probably serial killers or pedophiles, QJ criminals and other scum, beasts in human skin."

There was no need for Mike to babble on such matters.Moreover, Coulson is more willing to believe Mike than the information written by strangers on paper.

"Okay. I believe in you." Coulson persisted: "Can you make a long story short? Think I owe you a favor."

"Okay." Mike said helplessly, "To put it simply, Mephisto let evil spirits possess humans, and then that human turned into a ghost knight at night and judged sinners with the eyes of judgment."

"Succinct and clear." Coulson said, "But I still have a few small questions. Is the Mephitos you mentioned someone's code name, or is it the devil that Faustri mentioned?"

"you guess."

"Eh..." Coulson had an ominous premonition.

"I am the spirit of eternal negation! As long as everything is created, it will naturally be destroyed, so it is better not to happen. You call this destruction, crime, and in short, evil. This is the attribute of my essence. "Mike read out Mephisto's self-introduction in "Faust", ""Faust" must have elements of artistic processing. But, yes, Mephisto is the devil."

Coulson laughed dryly: "How could it be a devil, this..."

Mike sneered: "You talk about God all day long, and then you can't believe that the devil really exists? You have dealt with so many supernatural events, such as souls, magic, curses, etc., you should have come into contact with a lot."

Coulson said: "But those things are just things that humans can't understand for the time being. With the development of science and technology, there must be a reasonable explanation."

Mike said: "Magic is a science that humans don't understand, um...the devil is a powerful life form of different dimensions-this should be easy to understand."

Coulson nodded: "According to what you said, Ghost Rider is for hunting sinners. How do you feel that the devil is a good friend of mankind?"

"How is it possible. Mephitos is a devil who draws energy from human souls as nourishment." Mike said: "So don't think too much. Devils may be strong or weak, but they must be insidious and cunning. Well, enough is said Too much, I still have something to do, bye."

hang up the phone.

Mike smiled, he had a hunch that a new commission was coming.

On the other side, Coulson was digesting Mike's words.

The amount of information is a bit large.

And there is a danger of destroying the recasting of the Three Views.

Taking a few deep breaths, Coulson called Fury. He reported what he saw and heard, as well as what Mike said, to Fury without adding his own opinions or speculations.

As director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Fury knows more than Coulson.After a moment of silence, Fury said: "You submit an informal report to me alone, and then temporarily suspend the mission, waiting for the next instruction."

"Yes." Coulson had no objection.

Idle is also idle, Coulson called up a file.

Anderson Sean, a professor at a certain university, according to the file, Anderson wears glasses and looks polite.According to the descriptions of students and colleagues, he is kind to others, serious about work, patient with students, and loyal to love. He is simply a role model.

Coulson pried several S.H.I.E.L.D. intelligence analysts out of bed and stayed up with him.

A few hours later, the crime showed its first signs-the place where Anderson attended an academic conference, and there must be a murder the next day.

Although there was never a clue linking the murder to Anderson, Coulson had a hunch that Anderson would definitely be involved.

As for the priest among the victims, the investigation was much simpler.Because there was a report record, it was just suppressed.The victim was a girl.

After reporting the case, the account of the girl's family members had an extra million dollars, and the pastor was immediately transferred to a monastery.The monastery is full of "flawed" priests, which is equivalent to a private prison set up by the church.The priest stayed in the monastery for five years and continued his missionary work after being "purified".

Coulson appended the findings to the report and sent it to Fury.

the next day.

"You're sure you're not writing." Stark looked at Fury.

"You ask him." Fury pointed to Mike who was lying on the table and playing with his mobile phone.

"Although it is a bit different from the description in the Bible, heaven really exists, and so does hell." Mike didn't lift his eyelids, "Stark, you're finished. Arrogance, lust, any sin is enough for you to go to hell." .”

Stark: "Hehe, you are the first to go to hell. Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, lust. The seven deadly sins have assembled on you, okay?"

After thinking about it, Mike said, "Forget the rest, why am I jealous?"

"Haha!" Stark laughed twice: "I'm jealous that I'm more handsome than you!"

"roll!"

Chapter 114: Shocked to go to hell, there are benefits (seeking the first order)

Mike looked at Stark curiously: "Aren't you afraid, go to hell..."

Stark asked back: "Then are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Mike puffed up his chest. "Afraid of a hammer. He went to hell. Believe it or not, he will blow Lao Mo's dog's head."

"I really appreciate your bragging without blinking." Stark gave a thumbs up, and then approached Mike: "I pre-booked the ticket to hell..."

"You do have self-knowledge..."

"Don't interrupt!" Stark glanced at Mike sideways, "Anyway, the boss doesn't talk about the second, and you have a seat in hell. I just want to know, succubus, banshee, don't you...you know, hehe. "

The word "hey" is very quintessential, causing Mike to know what Stark is thinking without knocking on Stark's head.

Dirty!

There is a picture in Mike's head: a voluptuous succubus with an explosive body and wagging tail, licking his tongue and pointing at you.

Mike swallowed, and stiffened slightly in respect.

Why is it that I suddenly look forward to going to hell.

Yaoshou!

It's not right.

Mike patted Stark on the shoulder, "Don't worry, if you go to hell, my brother will lay down a piece of land and give you a house with two bedrooms, one living room and a bathroom of two square meters. Are you moved?"

Stark: "hetui!"

Fury: "Ahem, it's a meeting, be serious."

Mike shrugged and continued to play with his phone, making it look serious.

Fury asked Mike: "Are you interested in this?"

Mike's eyes were red: "I'm a poor man now, whoever talks to me only about interests but not about money, I'm in a hurry with whom!"

Stark laughed silently.

Fury: "Stark, are you interested?"

Stark touched his chin, "I'm not interested, but if I have a glass of red wine at this time, it's not necessarily so."

A moment later, Frestrick poured red wine.

Stark: "Is it not serious to drink red wine at a meeting?"

Fury scowled, "Who said that! Meetings are all about brainstorming, what you want is to speak freely, in a relaxed atmosphere, whoever is serious is an idiot. Look, Mike is playing a mobile game, did I mention him? No! "

Mike looked at Fury sympathetically.

Is this the true portrayal of a penny beating a hero?

The dignified Director of S.H.I.E.L.D....

Looking sad.

Stark did not have the consciousness of "bullying" at all, but raised his legs on the second floor, contentedly.

"Jarvis, prepare to pay the bill."

"Okay, sir."

Fury immediately straightened his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Ha ha, face is not worth real money.

Good Money Series.

Fury was about to speak when Mike gave a thumbs up, "Before you make a request for entrustment, I will explain some things in advance. Although my entrustment success rate is [-]%, it does not mean that I am omnipotent. The [-]% secret is that only the able tasks that are accomplished and are willing to do."

"First of all, leaving aside the question of whether I have the ability to kill Ghost Rider, based on my knowledge of Ghost Rider, I don't want to kill him, and I won't imprison him for you, unless he is voluntary."

"Secondly, don't make requests that I can't fulfill. For example, kill Mephisto directly. I'm confident, but I'm not inflated. And don't look at me. I'm always good and cheap. Kill Mephisto's commission, maybe The entire Stark Group."

"I'm not exaggerating. Compare the dimensional barrier to a net with a hole diameter of ten centimeters, and Mephisto is a big fish. If you want to pass through such a net, you must either expand the mesh or thin yourself. The ink jumping around on the earth Festo is just a projection clone. If you want to kill Mephisto, you have to go to hell. Hell is Mephisto's lair, kill him? How many can do it?"

"In the end, the key to this incident is not the Ghost Rider, but why the Ghost Rider appeared and why it appeared at this point in time."

Fury nodded frequently, and followed Mike's words and asked, "Why?"

Mike rolled his eyes: "How do I know! Treat me as an encyclopedia."

Of course Mike knew, it wasn't just that the Witch Heart Demon wanted to pick Papa's peach - the contract of St. Vaganza.

Mike pretended not to know.

"Hey, I have a headache~ I'm going to have a cup of coffee, who wants it?" Fury said in an exaggerated tone.

As a spy chief, it is impossible to believe what others say.He needs to filter the information in Mike's words, distinguish the true from the false, and the extent to which the true and false affect the development of the matter.