night
The lights are on and the neon lights are shining brightly. For the people in this city, the nightlife has just begun.
In the most luxurious hotel in the city, Roxanne Simpson, a female reporter who grew up with Johnny Blaze as a childhood sweetheart, is dressed up glamorously and is looking forward to her date in the evening.
But this date could never go on.
At the same time, Johnny, who was preparing to go to an appointment, suddenly felt something was wrong and looked at his palm.
At this moment, Johnny's palms were turning a strange red, as if the temperature was too high. No matter how he washed his hands, it was of no use. Even if he poured more cold water on them, they would turn a boiled red.
After washing, there is even steam coming out.
This made Johnny feel very strange. He looked up at the mirror and heard a low and hoarse voice behind him.
"Johnny!"
The mysterious voice seemed to contain some kind of magic, which made Johnny drop what he was doing and go looking for the source of the voice.
At this moment, Eller also discovered that the locator signal he left on Johnny had moved.
"It's time!"
Realizing that Mephisto had begun calling out for Johnny, Eller immediately set off.
Ghost Rider is the key to this incident. Only by following him can we easily come into contact with those demons.
Only by coming into contact with the devil will Eiler have the opportunity to intrude.
Theoretically, this incident would end with Blackheart being killed by Ghost Rider and Mephisto enjoying the fruits of victory, but Eiler was not going to let Mephisto have such a good time. Even if he couldn't kill him now, he had to disgust him a little.
The mysterious voice led Johnny to a remote and deserted place, where a Harley motorcycle with its engine running was placed in the middle. Based on Johnny's many years of experience as a rider, this was definitely a good motorcycle.
'Ha ha ha ha'
Thunderous laughter rang out, and an elegant figure, leaning on a cane, slowly walked up to Johnny.
"Nice car."
An elderly white man with a neatly combed hair, wearing an elegant suit and leaning on a cane appeared in front of Johnny. He looked so elegant and even greeted Johnny.
"Long time no see, Johnny. I told you we'd meet again."
"It's you!" Johnny pointed at the other person, his eyes full of anger. He took two steps back cautiously and asked:
"Why are you in my life again?"
The 'man' who came was none other than Mephisto, the lord of hell, who induced Johnny to sign a contract and sell his soul.
"I've always been watching you, always... In Phoenix, Houston, I've been there every time you perform, and I've always been there to help you a little bit when you're having trouble."
Mephisto had a kind and gentle expression on his face, like an elder who cares about his juniors, and told everyone everything he had done.
"Why do you want me to live?" Johnny asked Mephisto.
"No, Johnny, it's you." Mephisto chuckled, "You are the best, and I am your biggest supporter. When everyone is shouting your name, I feel very proud. This feeling is even happier than seeing my own son get an A+ in the exam."
"I won't be friends with the devil." Johnny took two more steps back and warned, "Now take your tricks and get out of here!"
"No, no, no, Johnny, you may have forgotten something." Mephisto said to Johnny with a kind and gentle smile on his face:
"A child's A+ report card is always kept by the parents. Now, I will take this report card and assign you the next task - kill a person with a black heart at all costs."
"Go find it yourself." Johnny replied coldly.
"You can't refuse this just because you want to." Mephisto's eyes changed from 'admiration' to 'ridicule'. He stood in front of Johnny and whispered softly:
"We signed a contract before. One day, you will give me everything you have. Everything you have is mine. Don't think I'm mean. After all, we demons are like this. You humans only need to sign the contract, but we demons have to think about a lot more."
As Mephisto finished speaking, Johnny got on the motorcycle uncontrollably and stepped on the throttle uncontrollably.
Flames shot out of the motorcycle's tailpipe and the wheels began to spin at high speed, leaving black tire marks on the ground.
Flames began to emerge from the wheels, and Johnny's flesh turned into smoke and dust in the high temperature. In a few breaths, half of Johnny's face turned into a flaming skull.
"Very good." Mephisto looked at everything in front of him happily.
According to fate, he would be overthrown by his own son, and he could not kill his own son.
However, fate did not prevent him from finding someone else to kill the Blackheart Demon.
Johnny is the one chosen by Mephisto.
Mephisto turns Johnny into Ghost Rider and kills Blackheart on his behalf.
Before Ghost Rider completed his transformation, Mephisto suddenly heard a mechanical sound.
[Magnum Tactical Blast! ]
A red beam of light fell on Johnny like the power of a god. The terrifying force directly knocked him away, preventing him from continuing to transform. Even the motorcycle slid on the ground for a long distance.
"Who is it!" A hint of anger appeared in Mephisto's eyes. He looked in the direction of the red beam of light and saw a figure standing in the moonlight.
The man was wearing a black and white technological combat suit, a fox mask on his head, carrying a rifle in his hand, and a white scarf around his neck fluttering in the wind.
Mephisto's brain was spinning rapidly, trying to find a corresponding character from his long memory.
"Who are you? Why are you stopping me?" Mephisto asked the figure high up.
It was Eller who interrupted Johnny's transformation. He laughed contemptuously and did not answer Mephisto directly. Instead, he asked:
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Mephisto from Hell?"
"You know my name?" Mephisto's eyes narrowed slightly.
For demons, having their real names known is a taboo, so their 'real names' must never be revealed.
Because sometimes, knowing the devil's true name means that their underwear will be turned out, and ultimately all plans will fail.
Eller jumped down from the height, then swaggered to Mephisto and greeted him warmly:
"The Sorcerer Supreme asked me to say hello to you, Mr. Mephisto."
A masked man with strange attire is not enough to attract Mephisto's attention, but the title of Supreme Sorcerer is more than enough.
The Sorcerer Supreme? Could it be that she already knew what I wanted to do? Mephisto couldn't help but daydream.
Mephisto remained calm on the surface, even smiling at Eller. "Then I would like to thank the Supreme Sorcerer for his kindness. I wonder why you came to see me?"
"Hahaha, I'm here to help you, sir, with some family disputes."
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