In a small bar next to the road, a ghost-faced Harley-Davidson motorcycle with a burning hellfire is strangely parked outside the store. A gentle breeze blew through the ghostface motorcycle, bringing a sharp and strange howl.

A few casual drinkers who were passing by the road ran out of the bar as fast as they could, shouting and fleeing. Spider-Man falls from the sky, almost sneakily approaching the bar door.

The owner of the bar was stunned to see the burning skeleton in front of him, and although he was so close, he didn't feel the slightest warmth. This may be a COS lover who likes fancy dresses, who knows, the boss thought.

However, he was not sure that the skeleton monster in front of him was not the unregistered illegal superpowers or unregistered mutants who were wanted by the government in the news. Time passed minute by minute, and the bearded and tall boss didn't know what attitude to use to deal with the monster in front of him.

"Or what do you want? Well? The owner of the bar on the sparsely populated airport road, who looked like an authentic American man, broke the silence first.

The leather-gloved bony arm "thumped" a few times on the bar counter, and the flame skeleton rubbed its throat dryly and said, "Human blood"

The strong boss's hand shook, and a wine glass that he was wiping vigorously on his hand almost fell to the ground. If it was a person who looked like a living person and said this to himself, he could still take it as a joke, but this monster in front of him was obviously not a living person, maybe he really drank human blood?

The boss's hand wiping the glass stopped. He looked at the Ghost Rider in front of him. "I'm sorry. There is no blood for sale in our store. We're closing, it's been a terrible day, sir, what do you think? ”

In the limited career of the strong man boss, it was the first time to speak so politely to the guests. Ghost Rider grinned and stared at the boss, and he said in a strange tone, "Just kidding, give me a glass of whiskey, pure fast!" ”

"Ahh Alright, alright, sir" The strong man boss turned around reluctantly, quickly opened a beautifully packaged bottle of whiskey from the wine cabinet, and poured a large glass for Ghost Rider.

Ghost Rider took it, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the slightly trembling boss and asked, "Hey, waiter, let me ask you a question." ”

The boss looked at him and licked his lips: "Yes, yes." Please sir, please speak. ”

Ghost Rider shook his trench coat and let the dust fall. Then he casually asked, "An ordinary person, what does he need to do before he can drink this glass of wine here safely?" ”

Despite staying away from crowds, Ghost Rider has also been visibly affected by the Superhero Registration Act. There are more people who hate and fear him than before, and this bad love has made him feel a little depressed recently.

"Come in, do you want to have a quiet drink with me, I'm in for a treat." Ghost Rider looked at the boss, and estimated that he didn't have the courage to answer his question, so he sent an invitation to Spider-Man, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping on the corner: "Of course, you are a Spider-Man, and I am Ghost Rider. I think it's a bit of a fit for us to sit together, and besides, I'm tired of drinking alone."

"Huh? Oh well, give me a glass of milk, pure. Spider-Man accepted Ghost Rider's invitation, walked into the bar, followed his tone and instructed the strong man owner of the bar, then sat down next to Ghost Rider, looked at him and said, "I wish you hadn't drunk and driven, I mean, that Harley you parked in front of the door is cool!" ”

Ghost Rider and Spider-Man were very familiar with each other when they were in the Warden Alliance, and they were also used to the mouth cannon of the little spider. He replied disappreciatively, "Don't forget it, I'm a walking, burning skeleton, and a vengeful spirit." ”

The bar owner squatted and searched in the liquor cabinet for a long time, and finally found a bottle of milk for the puppy in the store to improve the food, poured it into a cup and handed it to Spider-Man. Spider-Man didn't doubt him, lifted the corner of the mask, raised his glass and touched it with Ghost Rider: "Well, let's wish that this walking, burning skeleton, and a vengeful spirit are responsible, and he won't change careers to become a road killer." ”

Ghost Knight took half a glass of whiskey in one gulp, and said boredly, "In my current state, alcohol doesn't mean anything to me. ”

Spider-Man wondered, "Then why do you still drink?" ”

Ghost Rider was also choked, and laughed at himself dryly: "That's a good question, I don't know." He dissipated the hellfire from his body, restored Johnny's face, and said to himself, "Now I can get drunk." ”

Spider-Man asked, "Couldn't you before, mind if I ask why?" ”

Johnny propped up the table, his face still smelling of sulfur, "I'm celebrating, so to speak, after years of worrying that I've become a puppet of the devil, I can finally put my mind at ease." I am still God's people, his most godly little lamb. ”

Spider-Man's mouth was full of milk that almost didn't squirt, but for the first time, he knew that Ghost Rider was also a believer in God: "So what are you going to do next?" Johnny pondered for a moment and replied seriously, "This is exactly what I'm thinking about now, I want to find a way to completely get rid of my identity as Ghost Rider and turn back into Johnny, who didn't have any superpowers in the past. Blaze. ”

After leaving Ymir, Johnny obviously thought a lot of things, he looked at Spider-Man and asked sincerely: "I ask you something, Mr. Watchman, if you could have an ordinary life like this, always facing death, evil, and injury, would you be willing?" ”

"Uh" is a difficult question for Spider-Man to answer, and in fact, he is just as confused as well. But his last choice was to put on the battle suit, return to the streets of New York, and continue to be the protector of New York citizens.

Scratching his head, he replied, "I don't know, but my beloved uncle Ben once told me that with great power comes great responsibility." Since God has given us the ability to surpass ordinary people, we have an obligation to take on far more responsibilities than ordinary people. Facing evil and protecting the weak is the main reason why I chose to become a superhero. ”

Johnny was shocked by Spider-Man's answer, he nodded and repeated: "With great power comes great responsibility" While Johnny was thinking, Spider-Man took out his tablet and handed it over while drinking milk: "Ymir gave it to you, he told me that the things in this article may be able to help you find your way" (to be continued......