Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 164 Ghost Rider: Past

Chapter 164 Ghost Rider Past

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 164 Ghost Rider Past

Jingle bell bell!

As the shell wind chimes on the tavern door rang, Tony Stark pushed open the tavern door carrying a suitcase.

There are many motels and small bars on federal interstate highways where travelers can stay.

It's said to be a bar, but it's actually just a tavern, with a simple bar counter, a busy bartender working part-time as a bartender, and seven or eight tables.

Some travelers who didn’t know each other crowded on a table and shared their experiences during the trip, drinking several large glasses of beer.

The sounds of drinking, fist-fighting, and arm-wrestling made the tavern even more lively.

Tony Stark glanced at the bar. Every table in the small bar was already full of people.

He soon saw the target person drinking alone in the corner, but he did not immediately go up and strike up a conversation.

Instead, he took off his sunglasses, put them in his suit pocket, walked to the bar, put his suitcase at his feet, and knocked on the table at the old bartender in front of him.

"Open a bottle of Johnnie Walker Blue Label! Give me two more glasses!"

The old bartender recognized the man in a suit and tie in front of him. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and said with excitement and embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Stark, I'm glad you can come to our place. We are a small bar and we don't have this kind of wine!"

"What about the black card?" Tony Stark asked in retreat.

The old bartender said regretfully: "No!"

"Okay, what's your best-selling wine here?"

Tony Stark looked at the labels on the wine bottles on the wine rack behind the bartender, and he didn't recognize most of them.

"The beer I brewed by myself is popular among travelers on this road. Do you want to try it?" The old bartender looked at Tony Stark expectantly and introduced it excitedly.

In the decades since his small bar opened, it has never had a celebrity like Tony Stark come here.

Tony Stark took a look at the oak beer barrel behind the old bartender, took out a US dollar bill from his wallet and put it on the bar.

"Give me a drink!"

A large transparent beer glass, golden beer with some white bubbles,

Tony Stark had never drunk this kind of cheap civilian home-brew beer before.

He took a taste.

It has a light bitterness with a strong malt aroma, but the taste is surprisingly good.

"It tastes good!" Tony Stark commented in the expectant eyes of the old bartender.

Seeing that Tony Stark was satisfied with the wine, the old bartender rubbed his hands and said softly:

"Mr. Stark, can I take a photo with you! My grandson is your fan! He has always admired you——"

Tony Stark sat on the bar seat, holding a beer glass in his hand. After taking a big sip, he looked at the nervous old bartender and said with a smile:

"If you don't mind, it might take a while, I need to finish some things!"

"No problem, no problem, you go ahead and I won't disturb you!"

The old bartender said hurriedly, walked to the oak beer barrel, used a cleaned beer glass, filled up a large glass of beer, and brought it to the bar in front of Tony Stark.

Then he moved to the side, sat in the corner of the bar, and continued to wipe the steamed beer glass with a hot towel.

Tony Stark was sitting on the bar, drinking beer, and looking at the man drinking alone in the corner of the bar.

He took out his mobile phone and swiped his fingers,

"Jarvis, look up Johnny Blaze's information!"

"Yes, sir!" came the voice of artificial intelligence Jarvis from the mobile phone.

Soon Jarvis found out a lot of information about Johnny Blaze.

The most outstanding motorcycle stuntman and motorcycle traveler.

Tony Stark looked at the pictures and performance videos that Jarvis found, and looked at the green face of Johnny Blaze riding a motorcycle in the pictures.

Looking at the man not far away who was full of vicissitudes of life, it was hard for Tony Stark to tell that he was the same person.

"That's all?"

Tony Stark looked through the information and found nothing surprising about this former motorcycle stuntman.

"Sir, some information has been encrypted!"

"Access the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Agency's database. I remember we have the authority of Agent Phil!"

On the plane back to New York from Afghanistan, Tony Stark once borrowed Phil Coulson's computer.

Out of distrust and curiosity about this kind of spy organization, Tony Stark installed some small backdoor programs on Phil Coulson's computer.

His authority was once stolen by Jarvis.

Tony Stark gave an order, and the mobile phone in his hand quickly entered an encrypted web page after a series of links.

A web interface with a black and white eagle as the background, Jarvis logged in with Phil Coulson's permission password.

Johnny Blaze's name was entered into the search page.

A line of audit information appears on the page,

“Data access authority level 4 or above,

Permissions under review,

Review passed!

Welcome, Agent Phil!"

Page loading, jump,

A knight riding a motorcycle appeared on the page, a cool motorcycle with blazing flames, and a knight with a flaming skull on his head.

Tony Stark subconsciously turned his head to glance at the decadent man in the corner, and then looked down at the photos on his phone.

Apart from the black windbreaker, he couldn't see any similarity between the flaming skull knight and Johnny Blaze.

Johnny Blaze, codename: Ghost Rider!

Suspected to be an extraordinary person who obtained the flames of hell,

The sampling and collection results show that the nature of the power is 90% similar to Carter Shrey

According to preliminary investigation, he has the eye of judgment and is suspected to be involved in many federal gang destruction cases.

Hazard level A+

Tony Stark clicks on a video in the interface below.

The video is a surveillance video. The picture quality is very blurry, but it can be vaguely seen.

The location was in a bar, where a knight with a flaming skull and a chain wrapped in flames in his hand started a massacre against a group of gangster gunmen armed with firearms.

The battle lasted very quickly. The guy with the flaming skull was not afraid of the weapons in the hands of these gangsters.

The bullet hit him and didn't even break his leather jacket.

Instead, he waved the chain in his hand and locked a gunman. The flames burning on the chain could instantly burn the person to ashes.

The more Tony Stark looked at it, the more solemn he became. He didn't think his steel suit could withstand the power of this flame.

"Jarvis, take note of this flame and conduct spectral analysis when you go back. It seems we need to make a few sets of anti-Ghost Rider suits!"

Tony Stark ordered Jarvis while watching the video recording,

"stop!"

When he saw the Flame Skull holding a bearded man in the air, he subconsciously asked Jarvis to pause the video.

"What is he talking about?"

"Sir, he's making this man look him in the eyes!"

Jarvis reads Ghost Rider's lips for Tony Stark.

Although all that was left of the Ghost Rider was a skull wrapped in flames, Jarvis still interpreted his words thanks to the precise comparison of artificial intelligence.

"Eye of Judgment?!"

Tony Stark flipped up and looked at Johnny Blaze's introduction and Carter Sorey's name.

"JARVIS, search for Carter Shrey and the Eye of Judgment!"

"Carter Shiley

Data access authority level five or above,

Permissions under review,

Review passed!

Welcome, Agent Phil!"

“Carter Shirey!

A member of the Brotherhood of the Shield

The second generation of Ghost Rider, masters the power of hell flames.

Hazard level:A

Suspected to have died.

Eye of Judgment: The extraordinary power possessed by Ghost Rider,

The Eye of Judgment will cause the target to recall all the crimes committed in his life, and make his soul feel intense pain depending on the size of the crime!"

"So, the reason Nick Fury, the agent chief, doesn't dare to meet the Ghost Rider is because he's afraid of the Eye of Judgment?!"

Tony Stark looked at the introduction about the Eye of Judgment and suddenly realized something.

Then he lowered his head and looked at his open hands. The two agents did not dare to see the Ghost Rider with the Eye of Judgment.

What about myself? An arms dealer with blood on his hands.

Tony Stark smiled mockingly and handed the box at his feet to the old bartender for safekeeping.

He picked up the two glasses of beer on the bar and walked towards Johnny Blaze, who was drinking alone in the corner of the bar.

Johnny Blaze drank heavily from the beer in his glass and stared blankly at the table in front of him, his blank eyes full of confusion.

when!

At this moment, a large wine glass filled with beer was placed in front of him.

Johnny Blaze raised his head drunkenly and looked at the man in suit and leather shoes in front of him. Perhaps he thought he was here to share the table, so he didn't react and just moved his wine glass to the side.

"Johnny Blaze!"

When Johnny Blaze heard the man in front of him mention his name, he finally woke up from his sleepiness and looked at the man in front of him carefully.

"Tony Stark!?"

Looking at this familiar face that appears every day on TV media, Johnny Blaze was a little surprised!

"Are you interested in having a drink and chatting together?" Tony Stark pushed a glass of beer to Johnny Blaze and extended an invitation to him.

"What do you, a rich man, have to talk about with me, a homeless man?"

Johnny Blaze shook the remaining beer in his glass, raised his head and drank the remaining beer.

Then he picked up the cup that Tony Stark pushed in front of him, and drank a third of it in one gulp.

"Hiccup!" Johnny Blaze belched heavily, put down the cup, and wiped his mouth: "Big Rich, are you asking me to perform motorcycle acrobatics? I haven't performed in many years!"

"But for the sake of your glass of wine, I can make an exception for you!"

Tony Stark took a sip of wine, looked at Johnny Blaze, whose hands were trembling, put down the glass, looked at him and said:

"I've heard of you, Ghost Rider!"

Just as Johnny Blazer was about to pick up the beer glass, his hand shook and the beer in the glass spilled onto the table.

He raised his head, looked at Tony Stark with clear eyes, and examined the man in front of him.

Thinking of the information about the Eye of Judgment he had just found, Tony Stark subconsciously avoided Johnny Blaze's gaze.

"It seems you really know me!" Johnny Blaze smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, the Eye of Judgment will only appear when I transform!"

Tony Stark was a little embarrassed and raised his glass: "I just read some information about you!"

"Do you have time to tell me my story?!"

Johnny Blaze seemed to have been depressed for a long time and wanted to find someone to express his feelings to.

Tony Stark then used this tree hole as a place to listen to Johnny Blaze tell his story.

When he was young, Johnny Blaze made a living by performing stunts at an amusement park with his father.

When he was nearly seventeen years old, Johnny Blaze was already famous for his motorcycle stunts, even surpassing his father and becoming the ace of the amusement park.

But his father has always been his role model.

But one day, his father was diagnosed with a terminal illness, which made Johnny very sad and depressed.

Until one day an old man in a suit and tie appeared in front of him. He promised to cure Johnny's father, but Johnny had to sign a contract and sell his soul to him.

"Selling your soul?" When Johnny Blaze said this, Tony Stark interrupted him in surprise.

"Later I found out that the old man was Mephisto, the devil in hell. I accepted his conditions and signed the contract."

Johnny Blaze picked up the beer glass in front of him and took a deep sip: "On the second day, my father recovered immediately!"

Tony Stark looked at Johnny Blaze's sad and angry eyes, and there was obviously a sequel to the matter.

Sure enough, Johnny Blaze slammed the beer glass on the table.

"But during a performance that day, my father passed away from this world because of an accident. That damn old devil played a trick on the contract!"

"Mephisto, the legendary Lord of Hell, does the devil really exist in this world?" Tony Stark looked at Johnny Blaze, whose eyes were red in front of him, and he, who had always been obsessed with science, muttered.

"I wouldn't have believed it before, if it weren't for the fact that the vengeful spirit in me still exists!"

Johnny Blaze touched his chest.

"The Spirit of Vengeance?" Tony Stark was a little curious.

"It's the power Mephisto has stored in me, and it's also the key to changing my voice into the Ghost Rider!" Johnny Blaze explained: "The Spirit of Vengeance is like a seed, it allows me to control hell.

The power of fire!"

"What image of Mephisto are you talking about? Can he withstand bullets? If not, what about sonic attacks and infrasonic attacks? If it is a soul, can he be dealt with by using solar energy focusing and energy shock waves!?

"

The strange realm of devils and souls made Tony Stark forget the purpose of his visit, and he focused on digging out information about Mephisto and Hell from Johnny Blaze.

It seems that they want to create a steel suit for hell.

"Mephisto's image is that of an old white gentleman. He wears a suit and likes to hold a cane. Bullets probably can't hurt him. After I transformed, bullet attacks are ineffective on me!"

"The soul, it's hard to describe it like you, it's just a ball of conscious energy."

Johnny Blaze racked his brains to answer Tony Stark's question.

Tony Stark listened to Johnny Blaze and asked Jarvis to record

He likes to wear a suit and hold a cane. If he wears a white suit, he looks very similar to a certain guy in his memory.

When Tony Stark listened to Johnny Blaze's description of Mephisto's image, he thought of someone.

At this time, at the door of the bar, a middle-aged agent with a slight bald head was looking in through the glass.

"Sir, Mr. Coulson's phone number for you -"

Tony Stark, who was listening to Johnny Blaze's story about the Eye of Judgment, was interrupted by a phone call. He looked at the caller ID and finally heard the purpose of his trip.

"A bald man asked me to ask you. He wants to form a Superboy organization to fight against the end of the world and alien invasion. He wants to recruit you to join. Are you interested?"

Tony Stark hung up Phil Coulson's phone and asked Johnny Blaze perfunctorily.

"Organization?!" Johnny Blaze shook his head with a wry smile, "I have been wandering outside all these years, waiting for Mephisto to come back to me."

"I want to seek revenge from him. Dealing with this old devil is too dangerous. I can't involve other people, and"

Johnny Blaze pointed at his eyes: "I don't think you will like these eyes. Once I transform and face evil, even I can't control these eyes of judgment!"

"And the definition of the Eye of Judgment is very broad. Everyone has sins and original sin. No one can withstand its judgment!"

Tony Stark had already anticipated this outcome, and the two agents, who didn't even dare to meet him, wanted to recruit Ghost Rider.

"This is my personal contact information. If you encounter Mephisto and need help, just give me this number!"

Tony Stark took out a pen, wrote a private note on the sticky pad on the wall of the bar, wrote down his phone number, and handed it to Johnny Blaze.

Johnny Blaze didn't reach out to take the sticky note from Tony Stark's hand.

He knew the cruel and cunning of Mephisto, the old devil, and he didn't want to involve others.

"I am very interested in Mephisto, the mythical devil. If hell really exists, it should be another parallel world, or other latitudes!

Theoretically, no matter what kind of creature it is, the difference is nothing more than entity and energy.

In this material world, nothing is absolutely powerful, not even the devil. Give me enough time, maybe I can develop a weapon to kill the devil..."

Tony Stark confidently said to Johnny Blaze.

"If you really want to get revenge, get rid of, or kill that devil, I think you're going to need help!"

Johnny Blaze hesitated for a moment, looked at Tony Stark's confident expression, took the note in his hand, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"There's one more thing I need your help with!"

Tony Stark looked at Johnny Blaze with excitement!

Johnny Blaze looked at Tony Stark in confusion.

"I need to collect data on your transformation into Ghost Rider in order to intuitively evaluate Mephisto's strength!"

Tony Stark speaks his mind.

"This is very dangerous. The power of the Eye of Judgment is beyond my control!"

Johnny Blaze shook his head and did not agree with Tony Stark's idea.

"My steel suit can fly at an altitude of tens of thousands of feet. Your ability does not seem to include flying. Don't worry, I will keep a safe distance!"

Tony Stark insists on this idea.

"Okay then! If you see something is wrong, immediately take off in your steel suit!"

Johnny Blaze also saw Tony Stark's Iron Suit on TV, and after thinking about it, there was indeed no danger.

He reluctantly nodded in agreement.

………

Tony Stark retrieved the box containing his Iron Suit from the bartender and Johnny Blaze walked out of the bar one after another.

Phil Coulson and Nick Fury hid in the car when they saw Johnny Blaze coming out.

"We need to find an open space!"

Johnny Blaze got on his motorcycle and turned to look at Tony Stark.

Tony Stark placed the box in his hand flat on the ground and stepped on it with his feet.

Kakakakakaka…

The box deformed quickly, and the metal parts wrapped around Tony Stark's feet and spread rapidly upwards. Soon Tony Stark was wrapped in a set of gold and red steel armor.

Johnny Blaze gave Tony Stark a thumbs up, then started the motorcycle and turned the accelerator to the bottom.

The motorcycle roared and rushed into the distance along the interstate highway.

puff!

The palms and soles of Tony Stark's steel suit simultaneously spit out light blue energy flames,

The golden-red steel suit takes Tony Stark soaring into the sky!

"Sir!"

Phil Coulson sat in the driver's seat and looked back at Nick Fury!

"Catch up and take a look!" Nick Fury ordered.

Phil Coulson put the car that had been on gear, stepped on the accelerator, and chased Johnny Blazer's motorcycle in the direction of it.

How fast can a motorcycle go?

The fastest motorcycle in the world is the Dodge Tomahawk produced by Chrysler Motor Company. It has the same name as the Tomahawk missile, which shows that it is very fast, with a maximum speed of 676 kilometers per hour.

Of course, no one in the world dares to drive a motorcycle so fast, except for madmen and people who are not afraid of death.

Johnny Blaze is a person who is not afraid of death, because he will not die.

Over the years, he has tried to commit suicide, but the spirit of revenge in his body seems to have given him immortality.

When he encounters danger, he transforms into the immortal Ghost Rider.

Ironically, death has even become a luxury for him, as if it reminds him all the time.

My soul already has a home, it was booked in advance by a devil.

Johnny Blazer pushed the accelerator to the bottom, and the speed of the hellfire-modified motorcycle soared to more than 500 kilometers per hour.

On the interstate highway where the road conditions were not very good, the wind seemed to be left behind by Johnny Blazer.

Also left behind were Agent Phil Coulson and his black commander who were driving a car.

If it weren't for the fact that this interstate highway had no forks, Phil Coulson would have suspected that Johnny Blaze had turned onto the fork.

You must know that he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the speed had already reached 250.

How fast can a motorcycle go?

There are fewer and fewer vehicles on the road, and a large deserted wilderness appears on both sides of the road.

Johnny Blaze turned the handle and the motorcycle leapt forward, flying directly off the road.

Tony Stark, who was high in the air, thought that Johnny Blaze's high-speed motorcycle had an accident, and he just wanted to swoop down to save him.

The flying motorcycle suddenly soared in mid-air and was enveloped in a ball of flames.

The flames rose up and enveloped the motorcycle under Johnny Blaze's crotch. The motorcycle seemed to be quenched,

The handle of the motorcycle elongated in the flames, and a cool skull decoration appeared in the middle. The body became more gorgeous, and the flames enveloped it like a rising three-dimensional flame pattern.

Johnny Blaze, who was riding a hell-soul chariot, also had a drastically changed image at this time.

The flesh and blood of his head had completely disappeared, revealing a skull wrapped in flames.

He turned his head and looked up into the sky. There seemed to be two fires burning in the eye sockets of the flaming skull.

He stretched out his black gloves wrapped in flames, hooked his fingers towards Tony Stark in the sky, turned the accelerator, and drove towards the wilderness.

A charred rut of flames stretched along his motorcycle into the wilderness.

When I go home tomorrow, I can see my son, haha

(End of chapter)

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