Oh, my God!" Natasha looked at her pistol that had undergone a mutation, her expression full of shock. She had fought with Lizardmen before, so she naturally knew how difficult they were to deal with. It was not just their fighting skills, but also their awareness of danger and their terrifying recovery ability.
Although she finally gained Hulk's powerful strength and crushed him with one punch, you have to know that ordinary guys can't withstand Hulk's punch.
If she had this ability before, she would have been able to shoot the lizard man in the head with one shot.
"This is just an ordinary weapon. Don't you have a weapon called Widow Sting? When you enchant it, you will feel a great surprise." Yang Han smiled. Natasha's weapon, Widow Sting, is really multifunctional. After being enchanted, its power and ability will be significantly improved. As Natasha's best weapon, Widow Sting's combat effectiveness is estimated to be more than doubled.
"I'm actually looking forward to it." Natasha smiled with her eyes narrowed. Although she didn't gain any strength enhancement, the ability of this enchantment was already extremely powerful compared to her other abilities.
The bright stars shining in the sky are like beautiful pearls, embellishing the dark night sky with a dreamlike look.
For some reason, the air in the city tonight was faintly filled with a dull and hot atmosphere, as if foreshadowing the coming of something bad.
At this moment, a motorcycle engulfed in flames is speeding through the deserted streets of Brooklyn. Wherever the flaming motorcycle passes, the trees, cars and buildings on both sides suffer devastating damage.
Trees turned to ashes, cars exploded, buildings collapsed, and even the roads run over by motorcycle tires were brutally cracked with flames.
Natasha was walking on the street. Brooklyn was not safe, so around nine o'clock in the evening, there were no taxis, which meant that Natasha had to walk back to Queens.
Although there was no one walking around in the dark night, Natasha and Yang Han kept talking and didn't feel bored.
Of course, the walk would take no more than an hour, after all, Brooklyn is not very far from Queens.
"Buzz buzz buzz~" The sound of a motorcycle roaring came from behind, accompanied by the sound of explosions.
This violent movement also attracted Natasha's attention.
Turning her head to look behind her, a line of fire appeared in Natasha's eyes. Natasha's eyesight was not as strong as during the day at night, but she could still see clearly that it was a vehicle with two tires on fire, speeding on the street and destroying surrounding vehicles.
The driver on it was Johnny Blaze.
"What's wrong with this guy? It's really strange that he has a motorcycle like this." Natasha asked curiously as she looked at the motorcycle speeding towards them.
"Ghost War Police, the masterpiece of Mephisto, one of the Seven Lords of Hell." Yang Han replied indifferently.
"Ghost Cop?" Natasha muttered the word, then said, "Is it Johnny Blaze? His purpose is not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, right?"
"Yes, it's him. Although Ghost Rider is Mephisto's masterpiece, his role is to judge criminals and punish demons and devils. Isn't it strange?" Yang Han asked with a smile.
"It's quite strange." Natasha nodded. She was also a little confused. Mephisto was obviously the lord of hell, but he created a thing to judge criminals, demons, and devils. Isn't this just looking for trouble?
Chapter 112: Remote Cemetery
Yes, the guy sitting on that flaming motorcycle is Johnny Blaze, who is about to transform into the skeleton form of Ghost Rider!
Just a few minutes ago, Mephisto, the Lord of Hell, found Johnny whom he had not seen for many years, and cast a spell in front of him to activate the power of Ghost Rider that was sealed in Johnny's body.
It is Johnny's first time to transform from an ordinary human to the Ghost Rider, and he needs a few minutes to buffer and adapt, so he has not yet successfully transformed and is temporarily in the process of transformation. It will take a while before the Ghost Rider's true skeleton form is revealed.
Burned from the inside out by the fire of hell, Johnny felt as if tens of thousands of ants were biting him indiscriminately, causing him extreme pain.
He drove his motorcycle, which was enchanted by hellfire, speeding through the deserted streets. Wherever he went, no grass grew, and even many shops and vehicles were completely destroyed.
In just a few breaths, he rushed from a distance directly to Natasha.
The flaming skull glanced at Natasha, then rushed past, spreading out a terrifying air wave. If it were an ordinary person, he would be instantly reduced to ashes under this air wave.
But Natasha is not an ordinary person. Yang Han immediately opened his defense and blocked Natasha in front of him, completely blocking the flames.
Yang Han retracted the body he had released and instructed, "Can you find a cemetery? For those over a hundred years old, there's only one gravekeeper, an old man in his sixties or seventies. His name is Carter, um, Carter something? Oh, right, Cartersley. I don't know if he still goes by that name now."
"A cemetery that's over a hundred years old, and an old man in his sixties or seventies named Cartersley. This is easy to handle. I'm an agent. Although my hacking skills are not very professional, with so much information, it should be no problem for me to locate a cemetery." Natasha said confidently.
Immediately, Natasha asked with some confusion: "But, what are you looking for this cemetery for?"
"The essentials for finding the devil's bargain are right there." Yang Han said lightly.
"I see." Natasha nodded without asking any further questions. Ever since she got Yang Han, she had experienced many strange things.
Not to mention making a deal with the devil, she wouldn't be surprised even if a hammer fell from the sky in a few days, especially Thor's hammer.
While Johnny was riding his flaming motorcycle to the destination set by Mephisto, which was the cemetery hundreds of years ago, Natasha had already hacked into the security system of the local police station and used the internal network to search for clues provided by Yang Han.
The destination set by Mephisto was a cemetery hundreds of years ago, but now it is no longer a cemetery, but a warehouse for storing goods and is a private property.
Wu Xinmo had just been here and killed the middle-aged fat man who was in charge of guarding the warehouse. Mephisto sensed the direction where his son appeared, so he used his magic to set the destination of the flame motorcycle to here, so that his spokesperson on earth, Ghost Rider, could teach Wu Xinmo and his three followers a lesson.
Mephisto is very confident in his chosen Ghost Rider Johnny Blaze. After all, Johnny was already an outstanding motorcycle stuntman in human form.
Giving Johnny the power of hellfire and turning him into the flaming motorcycle-riding Ghost Rider is the perfect idea.
At this moment, the flaming motorcycle carrying the painful Johnny had rushed to the last road in front of the warehouse.
Halfway across the road, there was a traffic policeman who was responsible for monitoring vehicle speeds. He used a speed detector to detect that a vehicle in front of him was obviously speeding, so he was about to ride his small motorcycle to intercept the speeding vehicle and deduct points and fine it. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got on the motorcycle, he was hit by a blazing flame and flew several meters away, falling upside down in a mess.
The traffic policeman got up from the ground, his face black and gray. He had nearly peed himself in fear. He stared at the flaming motorcycle as it gradually retreated, stunned. He wondered if the flaming man was high on drugs. But didn't this guy fear death? He had even set the tires on fire.
After driving through the last road, the flame motorcycle rushed into a remote warehouse located in the suburbs at the end of the road, then suddenly braked automatically to a stop. The huge inertia caused Johnny on the seat to fly ten meters away at the moment of braking.
After falling onto the hard floor, scorching heat began to rise from Johnny's entire body. It was as if his body was filled with scorching magma, causing his outer skin and flesh to become abnormally red, as if they were roasted!
Immediately afterwards, several parts of Johnny's body began to catch fire, and then transformed into a blazing state. His skin gradually turned into ash, and his flesh and blood slowly disappeared...
boom!!
After a heart-wrenching struggle, Johnny's flesh and blood body was completely reduced to ashes, replaced by a "skeleton" covered in hellfire!
The strongest messenger of the Lord of Hell, Ghost Rider has finally come to the world!
Pah pah pah…
In the quiet and remote warehouse area, a burst of applause came from outside the warehouse.
In the dark shadows, a strange figure gradually became clear. It turned out that it was Wu Xinmo who was clapping.
"Are you looking for me?"
The Witch Heart Demon walked steadily in front of the Ghost Rider, and the two were only a few steps away from each other.
"You, go back to hell!"
The Ghost Rider stretched out his arm, or rather, his arm bone, and pointed his burning index finger at the Witch Heart Demon opposite him, scolding him domineeringly.
"Go back to hell?"
Hearing the Ghost Rider's threats, which seemed to imply that he would be punished if he didn't go back to hell, Witch Demon couldn't help but smile strangely.
The Witch Heart Demon smirked and snapped his fingers, summoning the other three high-ranking demons hidden in the dark corner. He spread his arms and taunted confidently, "There are four of us, and you only have one pathetic one. Where do you get the guts to threaten me with going back to hell?"
Just as the Ghost Rider and several of Witch Demon's men were fighting, Natasha also found the cemetery.