Kapitel 83: Chapter 83: Blackheart
Jack didn't care about the deaths that happened. He is disgusted about how violent Blackheart was when he first appeared on the scene. It was like he started making trouble as soon as he came out.
It was like he didn't care about humans at all.
Jack felt angry and disrespected, and he wanted to find Blackheart and give him a taste of justice. Unfortunately, he couldn't find him anywhere, as he was hiding very well.
Now, Jack had to put his hope in Johnny Blaze, as he was sure the Ghost Rider would go find Blackheart, and he could just follow him.
As time passed by, night fell quickly.
"Children, come down for dinner!"
Chloe was wearing an apron around her waist and holding two plates of food as she walked out of the kitchen, calling upstairs at the same time.
"creak, creak, creak"
A chaotic sound of footsteps echoed as Wanda and Pietro hurriedly ran downstairs and sat at the dining table.
"Wash your hands!"
Jack slowly walked down the stairs from the second floor without even turning his head as he spoke lightly.
The siblings, who were ready to eat, reluctantly put down their chopsticks and rushed into the kitchen to wash their hands.
"Hmm?"
Jack was about to sit down and eat when a strange energy wave swept over him. He couldn't help but turn his head towards the direction of the city.
At the same time, Red's voice rang in his ear.
The Ghost Rider Appears
"Finally appeared!"
Jack's mouth curled up. God knows he had been waiting for the whole afternoon! Finally, he showed up.
"Where is he now?"
"At the marshalling yard!"
"Good!"
Knowing the location, Jack didn't delay any further. He disappeared after asking Chloe to look after the two children.
When Wanda and Pietro came out, they found Jack was missing.
"Where did he go?"
Wanda looked around but didn't see anyone. She frowned and looked at Chloe.
"Mr. Wayne has gone out. He told you two not to go out tonight."
Chloe was carefully wiping the water stains off Pietro's body and didn't notice the tremble in his eyes.
"Okay," Wanda nodded helplessly and sat back at the dining table to prepare dinner.
Meanwhile, at an abandoned railway yard, there was a roar of a motorcycle in the distance. Then a motorcycle dragged a long trail of fire and broke through the gate of the railway yard and directly into the warehouse.
Johnny Blaze jumped off the bike and clanged to the ground. He looked like he had just come out of a fire and was filled with the smell of burning. White smoke burst out of his clothes.
"Ah! Ah!!"
Johnny groaned in agony, struggling to stand up as he looked at his hands. Visible flames were burning on his palms, quickly spreading to cover his entire body.
He screamed in despair and pain, as if truly being burned alive, as the flames grew more and more, burning away his hair and skin. Strangely, his clothes remained completely intact, as if only his body was being consumed by the flames.
Soon, as Johnny finally quieted down, he transformed into a skeleton man wrapped in raging flames.
The Ghost Rider had appeared.
At that moment, a round of applause could be heard, and Johnny... or should we say, the Ghost Rider, looked slightly towards the door. A sinister, pale-faced youth in a black coat slowly walked out of the darkness.
"Looking for someone?"
He looked at Ghost Rider with a playful expression, but the caution in his eyes told others that he was very nervous.
"You!"
Ghost Rider walked to the door, his flame-like eyes staring at the other person, and he raised a finger at the young skull with a hoarse voice, "Go back to hell!"
"It looks like we don't have much to talk about, right?"
The young man, who was actually Blackheart, slowly lowered his smile and looked at Ghost Rider without moving.
"Go back to hell"
Ghost Rider said the same thing again, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was about to step forward, but at that moment.
"Whoosh!!!"
A strange gust of wind suddenly blew onto the Ghost Rider, directly sending him flying out and hanging on the chains in the warehouse. The flames burning on his body disappear instantly, and now he looks like a skeleton hanging on a swing in the sky.
It's actually quite funny.
"Hehehehe!!"
Seeing this scene, Blackheart breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but laugh.
The Ghost Rider was too easy to deal with! Now no one can stop him.
Just then, the Ghost Rider hanging on the chain suddenly burst into flames again, and it was even stronger than before.
Suddenly, the Blackheart felt like he was being choked, and his laughter was instantly stuck in his throat, and the expression on his face also collapsed.
Ghost Rider reached out and pulled down the chain he was hanging on, holding it in both hands and walking step by step toward Blackheart.
Just as Ghost Rider crossed a small puddle of water, something suddenly entangled his foot. He looked down and saw a terrifying face slowly appearing on the water's surface.
Before he could move, a heavy truck suddenly rushed out from the side and hit the locomotive next to it.
The entire front of the truck was flattened, and whatever it was, it was probably crushed into a powder this time.
A bald man came out of the driver's seat, looked at the locomotive, and sneered.
A gust of wind and a puddle of water fell next to Blackheart, forming two shabby-looking men.
These three fallen angels Blackheart recruited Abigor, Gressil, and Wallow.
The driver was Gressil.
Just as Gressil was smugly thinking that he had taken down Ghost Rider, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and he subconsciously turned his head!
Hoo~phong!!
A skull with blazing flames burning fiercely on its head smashed heavily into his face, instantly sending him flying out!
The three of Blackheart, Abigor, and Wallolooked expressionlessly at the Gressil that had rolled to their feet, then looked up at the unscathed Ghost Rider, falling into thinking.
"Let's attack together!"
Blackheart suddenly shouted and then took the lead in charging up.
Abigor and Wallow glanced at each other, seeming to understand, and no longer hesitated as they followed in charging toward Ghost Rider.
Ghost Riders appeared once again, and unless they wanted to be hunted down by him for the rest of their lives until they were killed, they had to rely on their greater numbers to take down this newborn Ghost Rider.
"Mm, they didn't run away?"
On the rooftop of the warehouse, Jack squatted at the edge and watched the intense battle below. Unlike in his memory, the three of them, Blackheart, did not immediately run away. Instead, they faced him, which surprised him.
Turning his head, he looked at a big fat guy who was scared and paralyzed on the ground. This guy was the guard here. If it weren't for Jack to save him just now, he would have foolishly gone out to find trouble with Blackheart and his companions.
At that time, he wouldn't even know how he died.
"You stay here. If you don't want to die, don't run around!"
Jack warned him. As for whether he would listen or not, he probably couldn't move now after seeing the fight below.
"I'm going down to join in the fun!"
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