Run, run as far away as possible.

Ghost Rider didn't have the slightest idea of staying where he was and facing Leon Gang, as a high-level transcendent, he had a deeper understanding of Leon's horror.

The power bestowed upon him by the Hellfire allows Ghost Rider to visualize the "karma" that is wrapped around living beings.

The term karma originated in Brahmanism and was later used by Buddhism to mean the power that directly drives the continuation of life, because of the individual's moral choices that drive his or her fate.

In a sense, karma can also be thought of as concepts such as "causal entanglement" or "original sin", but because of different religions, there are differences in terms.

Patriotic, law-abiding good citizens have little karma; There is a lot of karma in the society of cheating, abduction, cheating, cheating, and slippery;

However, even if they are extremely vicious and evil people who have done all the bad things, their karmic strength is far from comparable to that of Li Ang.

In fact, in the sight of the Evil Ghost Rider, the karmic cloud hanging over Leon's head was black and black, extremely oppressive, and eerie and terrifying, like an inverted city wall, almost rich into substance.

How many lives do you have to kill to accumulate this level of karma?

At the karmic level, bloody butchers such as Alexander the Great, Genghis Khan, Huang Chao, and the German Führer are no different from the good children who sit in rows in a kindergarten and eat fruits in front of Leon....

The Ghost Rider, who was almost scared to pee, didn't know that Leon had a blood debt of seven billion Zitarians on hand.

To this day, there are starships cleaning up the dead bodies of Zetarians floating in space around the Dyson Sphere Ring on Zitari's home planet.

The frightened Ghost Rider drove the Hellfire motorcycle all the way, and in a few breaths he was completely away from the nightclub, and then pressed the accelerator to activate Lillian, who was given by the demon of hell, and moved directly to a vehicle repair shop that had been abandoned for a long time.

The huge factory building is full of all kinds of vehicle parts, and the discarded metal parts are stained with black oil, stacked high on top of each other, piling up in the corners of the repair shop.

There was not much light in the factory, except for the moonlight that came in through the skylight, only a pile of televisions in the center of the factory were still shining.

These TVs with "big butts" are old and old, often out of order, and the picture is blurry.

At this moment, these TVs of different sizes are stacked together, with black and white dots of light on the curved screen, and the loudspeakers on both sides of the screen continue to emit meaningless hoarse noise.

In addition, the air was filled with an indescribable smell of decay, and the faint layer of green mold that had not been noticed by people had spread along the leaky cracks in the gray walls, forming the shape of a leafy tree.

Behind the damp smell of mold, there is a strange smell.

A smell of instant noodles.

Ghost Rider slowly stopped the car, and the hellfire that burned all the time finally stopped, revealing the original, powerful old Harley-Davidson motorcycle.

As the smoke of the flames cleared, his skull gradually turned into bloody flesh, a middle-aged man with pale blond hair, or Johnny Blazer, who had been stripped of his identity as Ghost Rider.

"How's it going?"

A slightly hoarse, demagogic voice sounded in the shadows, and by the thin moonlight shining through the skylight, it was impossible to see the person who spoke, only a vague half of the outline.

The speaker was leaning against the pillars of the workshop, his arms slowly raised, leaning on the moonlight, and Johnny Blazer could see a steaming cup of instant noodles in his hand.

The instant noodles have a somewhat spicy taste, and the packaging is printed in exaggerated English, and based on the series of small characters around it, you can tell that it is from Thailand - there are very few instant noodle brands in the United States

And so on, Johnny Blazer recalled, this abandoned vehicle repair shop was their temporary stronghold,

And when the Ghost Rider had just moved into the workshop, he didn't find any traces of the factory gate being opened and closed recently, which means that the companion in front of him had been in the maintenance shop all day and had not gone out.

So where did the instant noodles in his hand come from?

As if seeing Johnny Blazer's doubts, the figure shrugged his shoulders indifferently, took a sip of instant noodle soup comfortably, and said nonchalantly: "I found it in the cabinet in the staff lounge of the repair shop, although its production date is 1999, but the expiration date marked on it has completely faded.

That way, I don't have to worry about eating a bad stomach, do I? ”

Johnny Blazer suddenly felt a chill, he didn't like to be with this companion more than to hunt criminals or hunt demons,

If it weren't for the more ambitious goal, I'm afraid that the first thing the Ghost Knight would do would be to strangle the neck of his "companion" with iron chains, and then use the Eye of Judgment to let his "companion" die of burning his soul.

He could assure that when the karma of this "companion" burns, it will be absolutely spectacular.

"I said, you haven't answered my question yet..."

The figure spoke unhurriedly, and without hesitation, he scooped up a lump of ugly batter with a yellowed fork, and after carefully examining it in the moonlight, he stuffed it into his mouth with a tooth-aching chewing sound.

“.... It didn't go well."

Johnny Blazer resisted the desire to retreat, looked coldly at the humanoid shadow, and said, "I met the Konstantin who had been capturing me, and his immediate boss. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Johnny Blazer noticed that the "companion" eating noodles had a slight stagnation - such a small act made Ghost Rider can't help but feel a little happy.

"Konstantin's immediate superior, immediate superior....."

The figure hidden in the darkness chewed on the word, and put the instant noodles in his hand on top of the pile of TVs with a "pop", ignoring the spilled soup and water.

A loud laugh erupted, "Hahahaha, it's the King of Kings, the Savior, the Primate Glory. GOD Lee?

Hahahaha, the dog with the collar, and the owner with the chain? It's kind of interesting...

Have you ever tried to look at him with your judgment eyes and look through his soul?

I can guarantee that before he strangles you like a chicken, you will be the closest person on the planet to understand him. ”

The figure's laughter was cacophonic, disorganized, and tiresome, and Johnny Blazer stared at each other indifferently, waiting until his "companion" had finished laughing, and then calmly said, "It's not safe here, we need to move." ”

"Transfer? What stupid things are you talking about. ”

The figure restrained his smile, Shi Shiran stretched a very lazy waist, and said comfortably: "For Li Ang, if he wants to catch you, you are now locked in a cage waiting for autopsy.

There is only one reason why you are still standing here - Leon needs to find the existence behind you through you. ”

The figure turned around, bowed to the darkness behind him in a pompous and contrived manner, raised his head, and grinned, "Am I right? Dear G· O· D？ ”

Da, da, da.

Footsteps came out of the darkness, and Leon smiled at the figure that was still bowing, "You're right,

Honor, Your Excellency the Clown. ”