American TV series: Starting with exploiting young Sheldon

Marcus, Bruce, and the others stood behind Mike, silently expressing their stance.

Just then, Carter, who arrived late on his white horse, walked up to Johnny and advised, "Calm down, Johnny, they are not the enemy."

Johnny's evil form can affect his emotions, but that doesn't mean he's stupid when he transforms.

Carter's arrival gave Johnny a way out.

"I want to know exactly what you're going to do with them..." Johnny, having retracted his demonic form, still stared at Mike.

He didn't even notice the complicated and slightly disappointed look in his girlfriend Rosanne's eyes.

“How should we deal with them? Of course, we should make them atone for their sins…” Mike turned to the vast Gobi Desert around him and said, “Do you see this scene of endless yellow sand and desolation?”

"They are an earth demon, a wind demon, and a water demon; they can use their abilities to transform this place..."

A thousand years ago, San Venganza was actually a beautiful and densely populated town, but natural disasters turned it into a desert.

If the Earth Demon, Wind Demon, and Water Demon are willing to take over, this place might just become an oasis again.

"So, do the three of you have any objections to my proposal?" Mike smiled as he looked at the three demons.

"No, no objections~" x3

The three disheveled demons, desperate to save their lives, immediately accepted Mike's "kindness."

Moreover, staying here would be a good fit for their majors.

"Then sign these three employment contracts," Mike said with a smile, handing over three contracts. "Once you sign, work hard and don't even think about running away. Otherwise, even if you escape back to hell, I'll personally drag you out."

……

Johnny still desperately wants to kill the three guilty earth demons, but he also knows that these three demons are of greater use if they are alive.

Therefore, he reluctantly accepted Mike's arrangement.

After the demon incident came to an end, Johnny remembered that Carter possessed the San Venganza Contract.

"What do you plan to do with that dangerous demonic contract?" Johnny looked at the old man who was both a mentor and a friend, and said, "If needed, I can lend a hand..."

As for Carter, after observing him, he has confirmed that Johnny has initially acquired the ability to protect the demon contract.

In other words, he can retire with peace of mind.

“As the new Ghost Rider, it is your duty to protect peace and punish evil. So I want to entrust this crucial demon contract to you for protection…” Carter placed the San Venganza Contract in Johnny’s hand, patted him on the shoulder, and encouraged him, “I believe you will do better than me.”

This can also be considered a kind of inheritance.

Just then, Rosanne, who had been ignored and neglected by Johnny, suddenly let out a terrified scream.

From where the woman was standing, many rotting white skeletal arms had somehow emerged from the ground.

One of them landed right on the woman's ankle.

Like a chain reaction, a large number of rotting corpses then crawled out of the cemetery in front of the church.

These swaying corpses moved slowly and appeared to have little fighting ability. However, because they had been buried underground for a long time, they had a strong visual impact.

"NO..."

Johnny reacted quickly, instantly transforming into Ghost Rider and using Hell Chains to smash several corpses that dared to approach Roxanne.

Until he saw his long-dead father among the corpses.

That said, Johnny knew Carter, the previous Ghost Rider, because he had chosen this place to bury his father.

Now, things have escalated to the point that even his father can't find peace in death.

"Blasphemy against the dead!!! An unforgivable sin!"

Johnny, his eyes burning with hellfire, looked around, trying to find the culprit.

Persistence pays off, and soon he saw the dark figure standing not far away.

"Satan!!!"

After recognizing the shadowy figure, Johnny summoned the Hell Chariot and charged at it without hesitation.

"I knew I wasn't wrong about you. You are indeed very suitable to take over the job of Ghost Rider." Satan, appearing in human form and shrouded in black mist, easily caught the hellish chains Johnny swung at him, and continued nonchalantly, "But you seem to have forgotten who bestowed this power upon you..."

As he spoke, Satan warned Johnny to suppress the hellfire raging within him.

Johnny, having lost the Hellfire, fell off his motorcycle as if his body had been drained of energy, and even the Judgment Eye was sealed due to insufficient power.

“Remember who you are, Ghost Rider,” Satan said condescendingly. “When we meet again, I hope that the Demon Contract will have enough energy to offer me.”

Yes, Satan actually arrived when Johnny killed the Witchheart. It's just that because of the Witchheart's pathetic performance, he didn't intervene to save him.

The reason they've appeared now is simply to annoy Mike and the others, and also to make Johnny, the new Ghost Rider, realize his true identity.

"Yo, Satan, it's been a long time!"

Mike, who arrived shortly after, smiled at Satan, raised his fist, and said, "Have you eaten? If not, take this punch!"

Amidst the earth-shaking tremors, a fist imbued with holy light descended from the sky.

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Chapter 530 Bravely Venture into Hell

A fist technique descended from the sky, imbued with holy light, leaving a huge fist imprint on the desolate Gobi Desert.

Before the aftershocks and dust had settled, Mike floated lightly onto a small mound of earth, clapped his hands, turned around, and said, "Hiding isn't your style. Haven't seen you in a while, you've gotten so lame!"

Mike, who had already reached the critical value of the Mythic Level 3, absorbed the energy from the San Venganza Contract this time, and then collected a large number of energy orbs from Ghost Rider, Witchheart, and others.

This achievement allowed him to break through his life limit once again, reaching a new Mythical Level 4, with his energy value calculated in the tens of millions.

According to Mike's observations, Satan's level of existence is roughly between four and five in mythology.

If we take into account the suppression of the Gates of Hell, the abilities that Satan can truly use when he comes to Earth should not exceed the fourth level of mythology, or even lower.

With the balance of power shifting, the Lord of Hell may no longer be a match for Mike.

The day of revenge is today!!!

Nothing could be more inspiring than this, and that's why Mike's fighting spirit is soaring right now.

Following Mike's gaze, a cloud of black mist slowly coalesced into the human form of Satan.

Amidst the swirling black mist, the Lord of Hell's expression was no longer as composed as before.

"Human, why has your strength increased so quickly?" Satan asked, feigning composure.

He actually sensed a threat from a human's attack. This is why Satan just chose to avoid the attack.

"If you want to know why I've become stronger, you'll have to experience it for yourself~" Mike integrated the energy orbs he collected from Satan into himself, and felt that his fists were even more powerful.

Opportunities to beat the Lord of Hell are rare.

Without saying a word, he swung his fist and charged forward again.

Across from him, Satan felt offended by Mike's arrogant demeanor.

So this time, he didn't dodge; he chose to confront it head-on.

The greatest sound is elusive! A massive wave of air rose up.

The fist radiating holy light collided with the fist shrouded in black mist, and then they were briefly locked in a stalemate.

As the holy light and black mist clashed against each other, many murky lightning bolts appeared in the sky.

Then, as Mike channeled all his energy into his fist, a holy light, as bright as the sun, instantly repelled Satan.

Seeing Satan's face turn so ugly that he could no longer maintain his elegant image, Mike's lips gradually curled up.

Mike's earlier feeling was correct; Satan, who had come to Earth, was no longer a match for him.

"Wait, we can talk~" Seeing that the humans on the other side were about to charge forward again, Satan chose to negotiate.

The Lord of Hell came to Earth this time for the energy contained in the San Venganza Pact. Now that energy has disappeared, Satan does not want to engage in a meaningless battle.

Moreover, in the recent clash, the Lord of Hell also discovered that he was no match for the humans on the other side in the mortal realm.

"Talk? Talk about what? Are you going to treat me to dinner?" Mike, who was in a state of excitement, was not about to stop.

With his fists radiating holy light, he once again swung his hammer at Satan.

Their main selling point is being unreasonable!

Amidst the continuous sounds of collisions, Satan, whose strength was suppressed by the Gates of Hell, was forced to retreat steadily.

Those fists, gleaming with holy light, struck his face several times.

The saying goes: Don't hit someone in the face.

Having been repeatedly humiliated, the Lord of Hell has completely lost his former image.

Johnny, who had recovered slightly, saw the situation on the scene and suddenly felt that he was back to normal.

He then recalled his Hell Chariot and brandished his chains, requesting to rejoin the battle.

The fire is raging!

Amidst the roaring flames, Johnny charged forward without hesitation.

Then, at an even faster speed, he and his motorcycle were sent flying, and one of the wheels of the giant Yamaha was knocked off.

Johnny, who was almost out of breath, was also forced back into human form and collapsed on the ground, beginning to question his existence.

As it turns out, even though the Lord of Hell is in a sorry state now, he is not someone that can be bullied by just anyone.

Of course, this does not include Mike.

"Take this: left hook... right hook... uppercut..."

"Oil-consuming root..."

After finishing a series of punches, Mike felt completely refreshed.

Looking at Satan lying in the mud, his mouth almost stretched to his ears in a wide grin.

"You forced me to do this..." Satan, who had been unilaterally beaten down, had reached his limit of patience.

He just didn't want to engage in pointless battles, but that doesn't mean he didn't have a temper.

Beneath the swirling black mist, the Lord of Hell, with demonic horns atop his head, revealed his true form.

His enormous size caused the earth to shake with every step he took, and flames spewed from his nostrils with every breath he took.

"That's pretty intimidating..." The size difference sent Mike flying into the sky.

After standing shoulder to shoulder with Satan, he slowly drew the flaming holy sword from his body and said, "It seems I need to get serious."

With a single swing, holy light and flames coalesced into a forty-meter-long giant sword, which slashed down at Satan amidst flashing light.

With a hissing sound, the demon Satan reached out with both hands and grabbed the giant sword of fire.

In an instant, countless black wisps of energy were evaporated.

Judging from Satan's strained expression, even in his demon form, he was still no match for Mike.

"I'll remember you, kid~"

With a roar of resentment, Satan, sacrificing his own arm, shattered the illusory image of the giant fire sword with a single punch.

And that arm, in the firelight, turned into black mist.

Satan, who had never suffered such a great loss at the hands of humans, glared at Mike one last time before summoning the Gates of Hell and disappearing inside.

"We haven't had enough fun yet, why are you running away?" By the time Mike swung his flaming sword again, Satan had already disappeared into the gates of hell.

The holy sword passed directly through the gates of hell without causing any damage to them.

"Coming and going as you please? It's not that easy!" Mike, still not satisfied with his fight, cursed and swore before stepping into the gates of hell.

Having the talent of "Two Realms Traveler", he too disappeared into the Gates of Hell.

Johnny was left standing there dumbfounded.

……

"Is this hell?"

Mike, who passed through the Gates of Hell, did not teleport to the same place as Satan.

Before me stretched a gray sky and cracked earth spewing volcanic ash; the foggy weather made it impossible to distinguish between day and night.