When Richard ordered, "Find Johnny Blaze," it was clear that the Hydra agents had misunderstood what he meant.

Hydra is not the kind of friendly department that politely "invites" people back to their base and gives them pork chops and rice. They usually only like to say this kind of request once, and the second time they have to use physical means. Got it!

This plan usually works well, but this time they obviously messed with the wrong person. Although the Hydra agents showed their forged credentials, Mr. Johnny obviously had a bad impression of government agents and waved them away. Then when the agents showed off their firearms to confront each other, Mr. Johnny...Mr. Johnny directly showed a skull head...

Things then started to get a little out of hand. Johnny, who transformed into the Ghost Rider, fought his way out. He defeated the local police and special police who came after hearing the news, and defeated the commando team sent by Hydra for reinforcements. He was invincible along the way.

Of course, human firearms and bullets cannot have the slightest effect on Ghost Rider. Hydra even dispatched an armed helicopter to surround and bomb him, but the Ghost Rider raised his hand and fired an iron chain and pulled him from the sky. Come down.

The Cavaliers are unstoppable, flaming skulls dressed in cool, shiny black leather, rampaging through the streets of Texas with impunity. The whole city was in a state of uproar, and the police set up checkpoints one after another, but it was completely useless - this guy's cool motorcycle could just run over anything it encountered, but it really couldn't be run over. He can still climb vertically up obstacles, and it is impossible to block them...

"Reinforcements! Requesting reinforcements!"

A paunchy police officer sat headfirst in an overturned police car, clutching a walkie-talkie and shouting.

"Calm down, Pike, all reinforcements have been sent!" the other end of the intercom responded.

"Yes I know," Pike said gruffly, "but it's not enough! Not enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shining white light flew past the black night sky, bringing with it a bunch of white afterimages. The old policeman looked up at the sky in surprise, watching the flash of light passing over his head and chasing the motorcycle in the direction where it disappeared. He couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.

Could that be the legendary one...

"Hello? Parker, are you still there? If you are still alive, just say something back!"

"...Yes, I'm still here." The old police officer said with a bit of confidence and joy in his tone, "As for what I just said about reinforcements...forget about him, there is no need for him anymore. We just came to the most reliable team in the world. Spectrum’s reinforcements.”

Fuzzy afterimages fell from the sky, cutting off the Ghost Rider's path with a heavy bombardment. Ghost Rider was riding a chariot and sprinting at full speed. The road in front of him suddenly collapsed, as if a gap had been opened by a heavy cannon. The strong wind blew up gravel and dust and hit his face, causing the flames on his forehead to sway, and he was involuntarily thrown off the car.

The evil spirit chariot rolled over on its side and spun forward under the influence of inertia. Its shiny black body scratched dazzling sparks on the ground.

Ghost Rider got up and looked up to see Nexus standing firmly at the break in the road, looking down at him indifferently.

Ghost Rider was angry. He stood up menacingly, raised one hand and pointed at Nexus with his cool signature gesture, and shouted angrily: "You!"

The skull head stared at him and was silent for a long while, while the flames above its head burned brightly.

After a while, he struggled to hold back his words: "... Not guilty."

Although the Ghost Rider's standard for determining guilt and innocence was strange, Richard was still very happy. He felt that the Ghost Rider still had some discernment.

did you see? Sure enough, I am a good person! Even God judges like this!

Whoever dares to say that I am not a good person next time will see if I kill him!

Ghost Rider felt his balls hurt even after holding in his words for a long time, and his momentum felt lost. But he had no choice. God had the final say on guilt or innocence. He was just an agent, just like a set of execution procedures. He could only go through the trial process according to the procedures programmed by God.

But even if he's not guilty, he can't just let this guy beat him up, right?

I, the Ghost Rider, have no face...

...Oh, sorry to bother you, his face has been burned off.

But that's not the point!

Ghost Rider has a bad temper, and it has never been revealed that he was beaten up. If the Eye of Judgment doesn't work, then there are other methods. The Ghost Rider took a big step and rushed forward. The soles of his feet left a dark footprint on the ground, and the flames of hell were burning in the footprints.

Although the physical strength of the Ghost Rider is only about ten or twenty tons, it cannot hold up to other people's strength. The source level is high enough, and even an A level one has a lot of messy magic blessings.

He punched out, and the hellfire above his head jumped up as if cheering. The heavy punch affected the airflow, and the huge and messy magic power surged towards Nexus' face!

Bang!

The dull loud noise, the collision of power, the impact of energy, and the spreading aftermath shattered the pavement under the two people's feet into a neat crack like a knife, and the flames of hell were burning in the crack.

The momentum is strong, but the effect is another matter.

Nexus still stood firmly on the spot, taking down Ghost Rider's punch and all the magic power in it with one palm.

Ghost Rider was a little surprised: "You...how...?"

Richard ignored it, but tried to use his mental power to connect to the host hidden in Ghost Rider.

"Johnny, can you hear me?" he asked, "Wake up, man, you're going to make a big mess."

Ghost Rider is in a bit of an unusual state today.

Logically speaking, Ghost Rider is a knight who judges evil. Although it incorporates the power and fragments of the elemental demon Zathanos, the general spirit of vengeance still dominates. Under normal circumstances, he will not hurt innocent people or implicate ordinary people.

However, let alone ordinary people today, two unlucky Texas police officers were burned to ashes in the hellfire...

why is that? Is it because the rumors are true?

Did Mephisto really do something to Ghost Rider that caused that part of the demon Zathanos' consciousness to awaken?

At this time, the Ghost Rider saw that one punch was ineffective and had already raised another fist. This time, more powerful magic power was obviously concentrated on his fists, and hellfire visible to the naked eye was also attached to his black leather gloves.

My punching posture must have been wrong just now.

Come again!

A stronger, fiercer, and more powerful punch, Hellfire roared under the heavy punch! It seems like it is going from the human world to hell!

Bang!

The next second, Ghost Rider also flew backwards at a faster and faster speed, dragging a string of neon-like flames on the ground gorgeously.

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