American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 190 Danny
In less than half a second, Johnny's skeleton returned to normal, and his flesh and blood were restored as well. However, the head that first came into contact with the blue flame was still in the form of a skeleton.

This power is magical and very strong.

Johnny clearly felt that the same power existed within him, but unlike the power of demons, it was closer to the power of angels.

"I felt a different kind of power. How did you do that?"

Johnny asked, puzzled.

"It's love. I added love to it."

Baling's answer only confused Johnny more, instead of making him understand. Johnny clearly had love of his own, whether it was love for his girlfriend Rosanne or care for his friends.

But why is it that he can't unleash this completely different blue hellfire?

puff!
The blue flame that Baling threw out went out. Johnny seemed to be deep in thought. Then, the two continued to spar to improve their ability to control Hellfire.

……

three days later.

Johnny has gained much more control over the vengeful spirit within him, and it's almost time to set off.

Ghost Rider, activate!
With hellfire raging overhead, Johnny led the way, leaving a narrow trail of fire as they drove towards their objective, connected by the curses.

He is not Mephisto himself, but a child.

But that's fine too, as long as the child is found, Mephisto will surely show up.

"Johnny, why is there black smoke coming out of your head?" Baling, who was riding with him, noticed something was wrong.

"I don't know either. Maybe I was hungry, or maybe I got stronger. Anyway, my flames started emitting black smoke after I woke up."

Johnny tapped his jaw together, making a deep sound.

"This is so environmentally unfriendly, it's polluting!" Baling, the purest of fireworks enthusiasts, watched as Johnny's spectacular hellfire transformed into a low-quality fuel fire that hisses and puffs out black smoke.

He couldn't help but lament that funding had declined drastically.

"What did you say? I can't hear you!"

Perhaps sensing Baling's disdainful gaze, Johnny unconsciously sped up.

……

on the road.

A chase is underway.

A red-haired woman was driving her son Danny at full throttle, trying to shake off the pursuers who had appeared out of nowhere.

Bang bang bang!
Several cars crashed into her. The red-haired woman, Nadja, couldn't withstand the impact. Her vehicle swayed and went out of control, finally plunging down a slope and barely managing to stop in front of a thick wall.

Instructing her son Danny to stay in the car, Nadya pulled out her pistol for self-defense, preparing to catch her pursuers off guard.

A few minutes later, Nadya was outnumbered and outgunned. She was beaten to her knees in no time and could only stick her neck out and beg the attackers to spare her and her daughter.

Fortunately, the leader was her ex-ex-ex-boyfriend, Kari.

Nadya thought with a glimmer of hope: perhaps we can discuss it.

Unfortunately, Kari came specifically to capture the mother and child; to be precise, he wanted to take Danny away, and Nadya was just an afterthought.

Nadya begged for mercy for her son's sake, but it was no use.

Finally, to eliminate any future trouble, Kari pointed his gun at Nadya; all he had to do was pull the trigger and send her on her way.

Just then, a loud explosion was heard in the sky.

Johnny made a dazzling entrance on a motorcycle.

Burning skulls, charred smoke, and aesthetically degraded hellish motorcycles. Johnny now looks like a villain at first glance.

The arrival of the supernatural monster shocked the other pursuers—the group of bloodthirsty mercenaries.

But the Americans never backed down easily. They took out rifles and cannons from the back of the vehicle, and the intense sound of gunfire echoed through the night sky.

Johnny wreaked havoc, bullets hitting him with no effect.

But as Danny lay sprawled on the ground, a drop of blood suddenly dripped from the cut on his face.

As the drop of crimson blood fell, Johnny's hellfire suddenly shrank, and the power surging within him was greatly reduced.

His power was suppressed.

Then, after being bombarded by several heavy weapons, Johnny, who had been sweeping away Wuji just a second ago, was immediately sent flying like a small fish. Finally, amidst the explosions, he was forced to exit his transformed form in a sorry state.

With only a little strength left, he managed to keep himself from fainting, thanks to several days of hard training.

"I gave you a chance and you didn't do it. You're really pathetic, Johnny. You should leave the group now. You're so bad. If you ever go out into the world, don't ever say that I taught you."

Before the bloodthirsty mercenaries could even get excited about defeating the skeletal monster that had suddenly appeared and gotten in their way, another voice rang out.

The newcomer's aura was even more terrifying than the motorcycle skull... ten times more terrifying!

For Johnny, it would affect his transformation power, but it wouldn't work on Balin.

The source of Baling's hellfire is not the curse of the vengeful spirits, but its own dark power.

The backdoor left by Mephisto is ineffective against Baling.

“Child…child…” Johnny called out weakly, raising his hand with difficulty and pointing to the boy’s location.

call!
With a flick and pull of the bone whip, a blur of motion, the little boy Danny was pulled over, landed smoothly, and protected behind the horse.

"Take him down!" Kari roared, unleashing a torrent of bullets, his henchmen following closely behind.

The mercenaries fired wildly, trying to extinguish the fear with firepower.

ha--!
Baling's skeletal horse suddenly opened its mouth, and its blazing breath, like a flamethrower with unlimited power, launched a terrifying incineration at the ignorant attacker.

The bullets and grenades that were fired were instantly incinerated by the flames and melted into a pool of steaming liquid.

Before the gun-wielding mercenary could even be shocked, White Horse Pearl's breath swept across, melting his flesh and bones into water under the extreme heat.

"Aaaaaah—!" The only survivor, the red-haired woman Nadja, upon seeing such a horrific death, involuntarily retreated to the base of the wall, screaming to vent her inner fear.

"Mom!" Danny was worried that the flames would kill his mother, just as they had consumed the mercenaries.

Fortunately, this terrible thing did not happen.

The flames died down after killing the pursuing mercenaries.

Ghost Rider, get out!
The hellfire died down, Baling's appearance returned to normal, and the skeletal horse he rode turned back into a pure white horse.

"Hello there. You wicked little brat, if your uncle hadn't arrived quickly, you would have been captured by your cheapskate father. What should you say to your uncle?"

Baling didn't dismount, but just smiled lightly. Despite his handsome and kind face, Danny felt immense pressure.

His lips trembled, but he finally managed to say, "Thank you, Uncle, you're such a good person. So, could you please let my mother and me go?"

"Of course...no." Baling ruthlessly refused the child's request.

"why?"

"Because you are born with evil power, and the blood of demons flows in your veins. Your existence is too dangerous and must be controlled."

"Danny!" Nadya crawled over, stumbling and falling. "Don't hurt Danny!"

(End of this chapter)