Beauty Replicates The Strong

The flame skull on a motorcycle ran constantly along the Texas interstate, and gradually the flame on his body was constantly extinguished, in the early morning when the night was about to pass. The flame motorcycle following behind also followed all the way at this time. The motorcycle that was being tracked before was gradually thrown away because of lack of horsepower. This time, it was replaced with a speeding locomotive newly developed by S.H.I.E.L.D.

The rider of this locomotive leaned forward on the locomotive. The windshield of the helmet could not block her sight, and he followed secretly all the way to a cemetery.

"The flame skeleton rider came to a cemetery, and then went to look for the grave guard. The flame on him and the motorcycle went out at dawn, and the motorcycle changed its appearance." The rider observed through the binoculars. When it comes to the changes in Johnny's body, then report it.

"Keep tracking, what are they going to do?" The next step came from the headset.

"Received..." The knight replied directly. Such an order had long been expected. He was the best motorcyclist in S.H.I.E.L.D.

But after a while, a new instruction came from the headset: "Now you come back, someone will take over this action." This instruction makes the Cavaliers a little unacceptable. This is the case that I followed. How can I change it like that? People are replaced. But the leader gave the order and he could only leave this position on his motorcycle.

But he didn't know that when he left, the two people in the cemetery took away the sight of the direction where the momentum was.

"Now there is no tail, let's talk, what are you going to do?" Tombkeeper Carter asked Johnny who was standing in front.

"What do I want, you know, I can't help it. They took Roshan." Johnny looked helpless. As an old bachelor, he was already running for four, except for the one he talked about when he was seventeen. Outside of a successful relationship, there is no contact with other women. It can be said that it is a representative of a good man who is clean and self-conscious.

"It's really a difficult subject, isn't it BOY." Carter looked at Johnny with a playful look: "But I still tell you that the credibility of those demons has never been, and they won't keep their promises."

"But I still have to do what they say, otherwise Roshan will be really dangerous." Johnny said.

"Then I will tell you a story, and you will decide after you hear it." Tombkeeper Carter said: "About one hundred and fifty years ago, there was a mounted policeman in a small town in Texas. He did something wrong because of greed and was locked up by the residents of the small town, ready to stand trial. But at this time a stranger came and told him that she could give her the freedom he wanted, just Sign a contract."

"This..." Hearing Carter's words, Johnny suddenly thought of what happened to him back then, and he had signed such a contract.

"Yes, the devil’s contract is just like this. When a person has a strong desire deep in his heart, the devil will be attracted, and they will use what the person wants most to coax them into signing a contract with themselves. But the devil is the devil. He will do crazy things after signing the contract. At that time, the Mounted Police was freed after signing the contract, because all the people in the town died overnight. No one tried him, so Obtained the freedom of the contract." Carter told Johnny the follow-up part of this story.

"The same is true for me... After signing the contract, my father's cancer healed, but on that day he passed away in addition to a performance accident. These are the lies of the devil, they just want us to sign the contract." Having guessed the identity of Carter, he said directly.

"Yes, they are like this. They trick ignorant people into signing a contract and become their Ghost Rider. This is their usual trick, and although the promised conditions will be fulfilled, it is the most undesirable way." Carter Thinking of it is also with immense anger.

"You yearn for freedom. He set you free, but lost all the lives of everyone in the town. I hope that my father will get better. He cured the disease, but he immediately took his father's life by an accident. If the contract is not signed, the father can live for a few more months even if his cancer is at an advanced stage..." Johnny heard what happened that year. When he transformed into a Ghost Rider for the first time, everything was fine. I remembered.

"Yes, the devil will always play tricks secretly on the contract. In their eyes, the Ghost Rider is actually their tool. And the tool does not require emotion." Carter holds a handful of iron tree in his hand, which is planted in the cemetery. Things that trees need to use.

"Okay... I can give you the Saint Van Gonzal contract. The devil asked me to collect it at the beginning. After my town was destroyed, I worked for him during the time when my mind was sinking. I went to Saint Fan. Gunza. And this contract was signed by the devil and the entire Saint Van Gunza people. In the end, all the souls of these people could not rest in peace, wandering deep underground, and the devil would use this contract to summon These undead," Carter said.

Why definitely this contract fell in San Fan Ganza without being taken directly by the devil? This has always deeply puzzled Carter, but if he knew that this contract was in San Fan Only Ganza can turn those who died into evil spirits, and he will know why Mephisto, who signed the contract with him, will leave it in San Van Ganza.

"Anyway, I will bet with you again this time. There are many people who have signed contracts with the devil, but almost all of them are for their own benefit. Only you, kid, do you sign with the devil for love and for your own father. Maybe after you become a Ghost Rider, you won’t be swallowed up by your conscience and protect the justice in your heart.” Carter said as he walked into the cemetery with Johnny, obviously to get that contract. went.

"Where is the contract? Is it in this cemetery? But I believe the devil must have been here, and they will not let go of every inch of land here." Johnny saw the rows of cemeteries and was ready to do it.

"I'm not here. Sometimes it needs brains to hide things." As Carter said, he directly patted the shovel in his hand towards a big tree next to him, and suddenly the shovel on the shovel fell off. Fell, and an interface was exposed on the pole.

"This is the contract of St. Van Gonzal. I will go with you tonight. They will definitely hold us in St. Van Gonzal." Carter took out a scroll from the interface and handed it to Johnny.

"Are you going with me?" Johnny looked at Carter suspiciously. He didn't want to drag the old man in with him.

"Yes, I spent my whole life avoiding that devil, now I can't hide, so I'll take a last gamble and see if you can do miracles." Carter said, the previous Ghost Rider wanted to see What kind of results will the Saint Van Gonzal contract that he has maintained for his life bring about?

So in this cemetery in Texas, two Ghost Riders enjoyed the sun here for an afternoon, although they were extremely anxious. But Johnny still didn't act arbitrarily. He knew that it was useless to be anxious now. Only when he became a flame skeleton could he bring harm to that group of demons.

"Mind telling me what happened?" Although Carter trusted Johnny and gave him the San Van Gonzal contract, he didn't know what happened.

"Carter, you should know that we are suitable for people who have signed a contract with the devil. We sold our souls to the devil, but they can take our souls, but they can't change our will." Johnny held an enamel cup In the palm of your hand, lying on a recliner, at this time recharge your energy and become a powerful Ghost Rider at night.

"Yes... Our mind determines our actions, even if it turns into a Ghost Rider, but it can protect the justice in the heart." Carter is also such a person, maybe he has made mistakes before, but in the contract of Saint Van Gonzal In terms of things, he kept his justice and completed his insistence on justice with the actions of a lifetime.

"Then let's make a break with this group of demons tonight." Things have already turned. Mephisto and the Dark Heart Demon are acting together this time. Not only is the story of Ghost Rider changed, but SHIELD is also involved. Came in.

"Johnny, I hope you can accomplish my unfulfilled things. Remember not to let innocent blood flow on the ground. This time will be my last action. From then on, Ghost Rider will only be you, riding a motorcycle. Johnny Blazer." Carter stood up from the recliner, At the moment with a slightly lonely look.

"I will take you for a ride tonight. My motorcycle is very fast. And San Vangsa is not close here." Johnny said to Carter.

"Don't worry, I have my own mount, and the speed is not slower than your motorcycle. For the last time, let me and my old buddy go on the road together!" Carter said with a smile. Each Ghost Rider has its own unique mount, which motorcycle is Johnny, and the best motorcycle that his father and him had together.

And Carter’s mount was the horse he had when he was a mounted policeman. I thought that Carter, who was riding on the back of a hellfire, was rushing across the vast wilderness of Texas with a hellfire on his back, and suddenly he didn’t know it anymore. How old the old Mounted Police sighed for a while.

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