Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

The backstabbing and taunting of Father Morrow was just a casual move, and most of his thoughts were focused on analyzing the Spirit of Vengeance.

What is burning in the palm of your hand is the real fire of hell, which can burn all sinful souls.

After breaking away from Johnny Blaze's body, the flame returned to its original appearance of hellfire. The seemingly temperatureless flame had a strange cyan light and looked more like a stream of water that would spread in all directions.

He moved forward and restrained the magic power in his palm slightly, relaxing the control of the flame; the green flame immediately spread from his fingertips to his palm and wrist, making him feel the pain from the soul level.

One scene after another, memory scenes flashed past his eyes uncontrollably; he saw the "crimes" he had committed.

In the picture, there are competitors who were forced into desperation by the Wude Group and went bankrupt and committed suicide; there are also FBI and IRS agents who died inexplicably because they wanted to investigate the American branch; and of course, there are countless people of all kinds who were killed by him personally.

enemy.

As Mephisto said, Qian Qian was never a good person.

Under the burning fire of hell, the memory of the "crime" rioted in his mind; his soul was also affected by this violent emotion and began to be restless.

However, Kama Taj's young mage possesses an unprecedented soul strength. To burn his soul, a larger amount of hellfire is needed.

The flame in the palm of his hand became more and more violent, and almost completely engulfed the forward body; but forward ignored it, allowing his soul to gradually boil, and then continued to approach the critical point of burning.

When all the hellfire was engulfed in his forward body, he also made his next move. He opened his palm, and the hot flame was squeezed out of the body again, suspended above the palm of his hand, and the jumping flames were in mid-air.

Exploding dazzling sparks.

The flame slowly rose. Below the flame, between the firelight and the palm of the hand, was a spiritual body entangled with pure white holy light and extreme filthy darkness.

Xiang Qian used the power of the soul realm to perform a "separation operation" on the spirit of revenge.

"This is the source of the so-called God's Blade." He carefully pulled forward the small group of spirits that he had separated for the second time in his palm, keeping it slightly away from the fire of hell.

"What is this?" The voice was Johnny Blaze; he maintained a state of separation from his spirit body for a long time, and could do nothing. He could only look forward and study the ball of hellfire over and over again. At the moment,

Just totally bored.

"The essence of the spirit of vengeance." Qiang Qian replied casually, "It is the one that is noisy in your mind all day long and is constantly fighting for the dominance of your body."

It was a rare opportunity for Johnny to look at the vengeful spirit that had tortured him for many years from a third-person perspective, and his tone became much more relaxed when he spoke: "Just such a little thing? I thought the flame was bigger,

It’s also scarier.”

"The fire of hell is just a tool, or a weapon."

This spirit body is just a black and white entangled ball of light, without any common external appearance of the soul of intelligent creatures.

Johnny Blaze's spirit body appears in the form of his physical body because he thinks that's what he should look like; this is his self-perception. And the appearance of this spirit body in its most primitive state shows that this spirit body

The body has no self-awareness and is completely driven by the ego.

"This is the reason why Ghost Rider is only driven by instinct. Since the spirit of vengeance can barely maintain its own state, seeking a physical body is his instinctive need; the relationship that was supposed to be symbiotic and cooperative with the host eventually evolved into

Two souls fighting each other for the body."

Xiang Xiang quickly figured out the actual state of Ghost Rider and also figured out the root cause of all this.

The fire of hell is the aggregation of all the sins in the world, and is the catalyst that amplifies the memory of "sin" in the soul. It will cause the "sin" to burn and turn into new hell fire, and then merge with each other to further strengthen the flame.

"In the process of constantly punishing sins, too much hellfire has been accumulated, so that it disrupts and destroys the self-awareness of the spirit of vengeance."

Xiang Xiang's intention to study the Spirit of Vengeance was not due to a sudden burst of scientific research spirit, but because he had a realistic need for soul research. His soul realm is still in a divided state, and the other half of the separated soul universe is

He kept the situation secret from everyone.

Only Qiang himself knows how bad his soul realm is. The Supreme Mage has also been worried about the imbalance of Qiang's soul realm for a long time.

"Unfortunately, a fusion that ends with one of the parties completely losing their self-awareness is completely meaningless to me. I don't know who made this plan to fuse the two ideas of good and evil with the fire of hell into one.

,Mephisto or God?”

Moving forward, he came to a conclusion, and then reunited the Hellfire and the Spirit of Vengeance into one body, threw it back into Johnny Blaze's body, and then turned to look at Johnny's own spirit body.

In Johnny's surprised and resistant eyes, Xiang Qian did not take action immediately, but solemnly proposed a deal: "I can help you suppress the spirit of vengeance for a certain period of time, but you have to do me a favor."

"What does suppression for a certain period of time mean?" Johnny's first concern was not the content of the transaction, but the state of the Vengeful Spirit.

"It means: I can make you remain rational after transforming, so that the power of the Vengeful Spirit can be fully used by you; and when you are not transforming, the Vengeful Spirit will remain calm and will not compete with you for your body.

.”

Johnny was overjoyed by Xiang Xiang's words, and he asked: "You said a certain time, how long is it?"

"That depends on the number of times you use hellfire." Qiang Qian said, "The more sinners you use to burn to death, the shorter this time will be."

"What if I never use it?"

"Three to five years." Xiang Qian said, "It also depends on your own emotions. If you can keep yourself calm for a long time, it may be five years; if you like to get angry, it may not be three years.

.”

"I agreed." Johnny agreed without hesitation after getting the answer.

"I haven't said anything about the transaction yet."

"It doesn't matter, no matter what it is, I agree." Johnny's face was full of excitement and joy of being reborn, "No matter what you do, it is better than turning into a burning skeleton at any time."

Xiang Xiang was convinced: "That's right."

"What do you need me to do now?" Johnny asked impatiently.

"Relax and concentrate." Pulling Johnny's spirit body forward slowly approached his physical body.

Since the loss of control of the spirit of revenge is due to the self-consciousness being annihilated by the fire of hell, then we must find a way to rebuild a self-consciousness.

However, the nascent self-awareness is extremely fragile, and it is too late to cultivate it from scratch; the way forward is to use Johnny's self-awareness to ripen the Vengeful Spirit's new self-awareness.

It's ripening, not replacement.

First, let the Spirit of Vengeance give birth to a new self-awareness, and then guide this fragile nascent consciousness to resonate with Johnny's soul; using Johnny's self-awareness as a template, let the Spirit of Vengeance's self-awareness grow rapidly.

To the extent that he can control the fire of hell.

Since this new self-awareness is modeled on Johnny's self-awareness, the two can maintain a harmonious symbiosis without competing for control of the body.

After realizing that the self-awareness of the spirit of vengeance had grown, he stepped forward and slapped Johnny's spirit behind: "Let's go!"

The spirit body submerged into the physical body; the body that had been lying on the ground suddenly twitched, and then turned over and sat up with a burst of screams.

"Didn't you say that the separation of the spirit body was just a nap?" Johnny gasped for air, as if he had just half drowned.

Qianqian replied confidently: "Yes, I just took a nap and then had a nightmare."

Johnny rolled his eyes and got up from the ground.

"Try communicating with the spirit of vengeance. Do you feel any changes?" Qiang Qian asked.

Johnny closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body. After a long time, he opened his eyes happily: "It is very calm and seems to be responding to me."

"It seems that the situation is good and this method is indeed feasible."

Johnny was stunned: "You don't know if this method is effective?"

"It's not like you can see Ghost Rider every day in this world;" Qiang Qian replied confidently, "There has to be a first test subject."

Johnny felt like he had a lot of words stuck in his throat.

"Okay, now that I've done what I promised, it's your turn to fulfill your promise." Xiang Xiang asked for follow-up transactions regardless of the other party's overwhelming thoughts.

Johnny Blaze maintains the character advantages of an American redneck and keeps his word; "Of course, what do you need me to do?"

"Go find that child." Pointing forward to Father Morrow, "It's the child the priest mentioned; you can use the Ghost Rider's ability to sense his location. He is indeed in danger now, and we need you

ASAP."

"Of course, no problem." Saving people is in line with Johnny's moral values. "This kind of thing is much better than burning people to ashes with flames. I can leave right away; is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"

"Yes." Qiang Qian replied seriously, "There should be some villains or scoundrels from hell chasing that child; if you meet them, use fire to burn them to ashes."

"..."

"Don't worry." Xiang Qian added, "I'm just reminding you that you most likely don't need to do anything like murder. We also have a group of friendly troops who will be responsible for killing all the villains who block our way."

"Friendly forces, what friendly forces? I don't want any misunderstanding." Johnny asked.

"A mercenary army." He thought forward and said, "The leader is...well...a very irritable beautiful girl; yes, she is indeed very irritable now."

"irritable?"

"Yes."

"I don't think any human being can be more violent than a vengeful spirit."

"That... is not necessarily true." Xiang Qian said, "By the way, have you seen Mephisto recently? When was the last time you saw him?"

"A month ago, he came to me. What's the problem?"

"So, he did come to you about this boy? How did you answer him?"

"He talked a lot at that time, and I didn't pay attention; I remember I answered him with my middle finger. What's wrong, will that old devil be trouble?" Johnny's mood was obviously calm as the spirit of vengeance became calmer.

I feel much better and am willing to talk more.

Qian Qian was noncommittal: "I can't say. He is indeed among the devils chasing that boy."

"What's so special about that boy?"

Qianqian smiled and said: "When you find the child, you can ask him or his mother personally. But there is no doubt: no matter which devil this boy falls into, it will mean a disaster for mankind."

Xiang Qian said, and handed Johnny a signal transmitter: "After you find the person, be sure to notify me immediately. Press the transmit button and hold it for three seconds, and I will get your coordinates."

…

Amidst the roar of the engine, Johnny Blazer's back as he drove away on his motorcycle regained some of his free and uninhibited demeanor.

When the sound of the engine gradually disappeared in the distance, he turned his eyes back to Father Morrow.

From the moment he hit the Spirit of Vengeance with two consecutive palms forward, Father Morrow fell to the ground and fell into a state of sluggishness for a long time; even if Johnny left, his consciousness was not restored.

It wasn't until the forward steps stopped in front of him that the black priest raised his head blankly, and asked alertly and confusedly: "Who are you?"

"This is exactly what I want to ask you." Xiang Qiang asked with a sneer, "Who are you?"

"I am a priest, Father Moreau."

Spreading his hands forward: "Okay, let me ask in another way. Why do you know the nature of Ghost Rider?"

"What?" Father Morrow suddenly got excited, his eyes wandered and he started to pretend to be stupid.

This little thought could not escape his forward eyes. He sneered and asked: "'Fire from hell, blade in the hand of God'; where did you know the nature of Ghost Rider?"

Asking questions while moving forward, he raised his toes and gently touched the knee of the priest's intact right leg.

There is no doubt that once the black priest's answer does not satisfy him, the strength on his toes will no longer be "light".

"I'm waiting for your answer, Father." He pointed forward with a little more force, "Don't test my patience."

Father Morrow clearly felt the pain in his knee, and at the same time he vaguely heard that his knee, which was being squeezed between the opponent's toes and the ground, began to make a "clicking" sound.

"Wait, wait! I said." Father Morrow was unwilling to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. "The bishop of the temple told me."

"The temple and the bishop?" He stepped forward without restraining his toes and exerting pressure, "Tell me more details."

"Ah! That's our shelter." The pained priest screamed and answered the forward question as quickly as possible; "We were trained there to fight the devil; I originally planned to take that boy

Taken to the temple.”

"Where does the knowledge about Ghost Rider come from?"

"Yes, yes; God, my knees are going to break."

"Is there some other knowledge that can be used in fighting - especially fighting the devil?"

"Y-yes!"

"very good!"

He retracted his foot forward, making Father Morrow let out a sigh of relief. He held the right leg that was lucky enough to be saved with lingering fear.

"Now, take me to your temple."