The Dimension Comes to Marvel

"Then, this matter ends here!"

Irene looked at the tablet in Gu Yuan's hand, looked at the Ghost Rider who was stunned on the screen, and said: "If he is really a dark hero with a strong sense of justice as you said, before the trial,

The moment your eyes become ineffective against Morgana, you will judge that the other party is just and give up the fight!"

"That's not necessarily the case."

"What's the meaning?"

"Keep watching."

One corner of Gu Yuan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, "Be prepared for the battle, you will have to appear later. Morgana is not the opponent of Ghost Rider yet. No, if not,

Today we can see a showdown between Heavenly Father-level masters."

"Heavenly Father Level..."

Erin murmured this word and then smiled softly, "Really? Then I'll look forward to what happens next."

In the world of "Fairy Tail", she is not the strongest.

But it is definitely the strongest level.

Even if the black dragon is far more powerful than her, she can still escape undefeated.

And the Heavenly Father-level powerhouse...

She had heard Gu Yuan say it a long time ago. It was a title given to people who were powerful to a certain extent, and it seemed to be a kind of honor.

Even the weakest ones can blow up planets at will, while the strong ones can destroy galaxies and shake the universe.

…

On an artificial island.

Ghost Rider sat on the ground and stared at Morgana blankly.

He has met people who eliminate evil and promote good before.

None of them could escape the judgment of the Eye of Judgment, but it could not take effect on the girl in front of them.

What does this mean?

Doesn’t the guy who has nearly a thousand lives on his hands have no sin?

"Brother, forget it!"

The Blade Warrior put his hand on his shoulder from behind and said: "If your Eye of Judgment is ineffective, it means this person is not guilty."

"oh oh!"

Ghost Rider nodded blankly.

He stood up with his hands on the ground, still confused as he looked at the girl's calm and heroic posture.

"Kill her and give me her soul!"

Suddenly, an exciting and melancholy sound sounded in my mind.

Killing intent surged in the Ghost Rider's chest, and the hellfire in his eyes surged into the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The helicopter hovering in the sky was instantly burned to ashes by the high temperature.

"No, Mephisto, our deal is just with those monsters!"

Ghost Rider held his head and struggled hard, wailing in pain.

"No, she is also a monster. Although she has a world-class seal to hide her identity, she cannot hide it from my eyes."

"Monster!?" Ghost Rider stopped struggling and stared at the girl with strange eyes, "No wonder the Eye of Judgment failed. It turns out that you never regard killing as a sin from the bottom of your heart!"

"powerful……"

Blade wants to say something.

But as soon as he opened his mouth and said a word, he found that he couldn't move.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a middle-aged gentleman wearing a British-style suit and a round hat and holding a cane.

The other person put his index finger up to his mouth and made a silent gesture towards him.

But Morgana, who was standing opposite, seemed not to see it, and her eyes were not focused at all.

(Mephisto!!)

The Blade Warrior stared angrily, trying to break free.

But the power that had the upper hand against vampires was as small and powerless as an insect in front of this devil from hell.

The gentleman-like man smiled and said, "Just enjoy the performance brought by my knight!"

"How dare you deceive me, sinner!"

Ghost Rider roared, and with the angry voice, the flames on his head became more intense.

Morgana looked at him indifferently, and the chain wrapped around her wrist automatically fell down, and then naturally wrapped around her palm, like a pair of chain gloves.

"Let me harvest your soul and send it to hell!"

The Ghost Rider roared and rushed towards the girl.

During the sprint, he raised his hands, and the fire of hell emerged from his hands, transforming into a huge scythe.

"call!"

The wind carried a terrifying heat wave, and slashed at Morgana with the scythe.

The girl turned to the side to avoid the slashing blow, raised her left hand, and punched out with a straight punch, hitting the Ghost Rider's nose bone.

"Bang!"

With the sound of collision, a circle of air waves spread out from where the fist struck.

The Ghost Rider was hit by the huge force and his upper body fell backwards, and his legs scraped back.

Morgana won't show mercy to others.

Her feet were also wrapped in chains, and she stepped on the giant flaming scythe and flew away.

As soon as Ghost Rider stood firm, Morgana's flying kick came into view.

"Bang!"

Ghost Rider flew out again, flying faster and farther than before, more than a hundred meters.

Morgana wanted to repeat her old tricks.

Damn it, how could the Evil Ghost Knight suffer twice in the same place?

Even though he was knocked away, he was not hurt. He endured the pain of being bombarded by the strange force and raised his hands.

The fire of hell spread and spurted out from the palm of his hand.

On the way, a huge chain flew out of the flames and rushed towards Morgana.

The speed of the chain was very fast, and Morgana was also chasing Ghost Rider very fast. So much so that the two collided in less than a second.

The girl almost instinctively raised her hands and moved them from the inside out, changing the flight path of the two chains so that they passed by both sides of her body.

"Boom!"

The chain spanned a distance of several hundred meters and penetrated the tri-curved wing building behind it.

Morgana was unmoved by the movement behind her and continued to rush towards Ghost Rider, trying to kill him forcefully.

The Evil Ghost Knight grabbed the chain and pulled.

Only the sound of "rumbling" was heard, and the ground was covered by increasingly larger shadows.

You don't have to look back to know what it is.

Morgana made a prompt decision and gave up the pursuit. She used her feet with the power of thunder to stir up the attack. The powerful force left a deep pit of several meters on the ground.

The next second.

The broken high-rise building fell down, causing the ground to shake.

Morgana appeared on the airstrip in the distance. She looked at the fallen tri-wing building, and then looked at the Ghost Rider on the other side, her eyes narrowing involuntarily.

Being able to tear down such a tall building with ease, the Ghost Rider's power is undoubtedly stronger. Coupled with the hellfire, which has terrifyingly high temperatures and can transform at will...

If a person's ability is quantified, even if the biggest trump card's Eye of Judgment does not work, Ghost Rider's attribute values ​​are much higher than Morgana's.

But attributes are attributes, and strength is strength.

If victory can be achieved by having high attributes, then Wolverine would not be able to defeat the Hulk multiple times.

"Judging from the previous fights, this person's fighting skills and fighting awareness are not strong, so he can win."

Morgana made a judgment in her mind.

Ghost Rider also stood up calmly.

He was burning with the fire of hell, and two chains that seemed to be seducing souls were spinning in his hands, and then they were climbing and biting like soul-eating snakes.