Marvel's genius inventor? I'll make a wish-granting dragon with my own hands.

"Let me do it!"

Russell became interested in Johnny.

He decided to take matters into his own hands, whether it was because the opponents he had encountered before were too weak or because he was influenced by his Namekian bloodline.

He has always been very easygoing and has never gotten into a fight with anyone; his personality is truly excellent.

This was the first time he had ever taken action.

"I'm not good at verbal sparring, so I choose to persuade people with reason. Isn't that perfectly reasonable?"

As for what is being used, it is based on reason.

It still uses physics.

Then just leave it alone!

The third-generation Ghost Rider hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation. Ignoring Russell, they treated him like a random roadside rider, twisting their motorcycles and charging recklessly towards the Ancient One as if driving a luxury car.

And that was his response.

But the Ancient One's calm expression and earnest guidance were telling: "The good and evil in the world are merely appearances. To distinguish true justice from evil, you can't rely solely on your eyes; you must also use your heart!"

She was not someone who craved worldly power.

They absorb dark energy, solely to protect the Earth.

Her physical body had long since decayed, and for her pure soul, every moment was like being roasted by fire, causing her unbearable pain.

She also possesses the Time Stone, which allows her to see countless futures and the countless times her followers and disciples confront her with disbelief and despair, treating her as a fraud!

No one could imagine the pressure she was under.

Her expression remained calm.

He stood there quietly, just inches away from the charging Ghost Rider, yet it felt like an eternity.

Space is shattered like glass.

The third-generation evil spirit fell without any resistance, maneuvering his motorcycle to perform acrobatic leaps over the debris, as if it had encountered a terrifying disaster like an earthquake or tsunami.

Johnny had never seen such a horrific scene.

Even though he had played a trick on the police the day before yesterday, leaping vertically from a hundred-meter-tall building, he had never been in such a difficult or dangerous situation as he is now.

His expression turned serious. "What a powerful demon! Even more powerful than that old man in the black suit!"

He thought of Mephisto.

He was immediately startled and searched for the exit of this mirror space, wanting to escape this unbelievable place.

Johnny did not find any trace of the Ancient One.

All I saw was Bertrand Russell descending from the sky.

The two locked eyes.

Johnny instantly understood everything. This space was a battleground for them, and only by defeating their opponent could they leave. But he chose to refuse.

"NO!"

The third-generation Ghost Rider raised his skeletal finger and shook his head at Russell. "Your soul! No problem!"

Namekians are naturally friendly.

Get close to nature.

Russell, having watched Dragon Ball, subconsciously imitated Earth's martial artists, following Popo's instructions to Goku, practicing spiritual cultivation to experience the world, and rarely killing anyone.

He possesses the potential to become a god.

He is a kind person!

When Ghost Rider saw him, he couldn't activate his power to judge souls, just like Ghost Rider in the other universe couldn't judge Thanos. The other party believed he was righteous and didn't care if he destroyed the universe; he was saving people, not being an evil person!

Seeing that Russell showed no intention of leaving.

The third Ghost Rider's skull grinned, revealing a sinister smile, and roared directly in Russell's direction, "I am a demon!"

Flames burned on his body.

Raging flames!

It really looks like the real thing!

Russell, on the other hand, seemed rather unremarkable. After all, it was common knowledge that Namekians weren't as skilled in combat as Saiyans; they were a peace-loving race, so...

"Oh!"

He clenched his fists.

His gaze sharpened.

For the first time, he unleashed his tens of thousands of combat points without reservation.

The hair is flying!

It stood upside down!

A terrifying aura crashed down like a giant wave.

Johnny immediately suffered a great deal of trouble.

He awkwardly covered his face with his hands.

Just like the Fire Cloud Evil God who was completely overwhelmed by the Landlady's Lion's Roar, he was utterly powerless to resist.

That raging hellfire.

In the blink of an eye.

It was about to be blown away completely.

It scared them back to their original form!

Johnny regained his senses. He looked at his hands in disbelief, then collapsed to the ground, his eyes fixed on Russell, who was floating in mid-air, and saw the disappointment in Russell's eyes.

He gave a bitter laugh.

It seemed utterly absurd. "Sorry... I... I couldn't satisfy you..."

After saying that, he fainted.

Ghost Rider is capable of instantly killing most superheroes and supervillains.

He couldn't even withstand a single blow from Russell!

Even Russell hadn't expected his opponent to be so weak, considering he hadn't even used the cheat-level Infinity Stones. He felt a bit bored for a moment.

Tens of thousands of combat points is just too overpowered!

They suffered from being too early in the game and had no suitable opponents.

Russell flew down, took the unconscious Johnny away, and brought him out of this space. The old man, the second-generation evil spirit, looked at him as if he were looking at a ghost, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

The old man always felt that he had been beaten several times for nothing.

How frustrating!

"This generation of Ghost Rider still needs some training. Why don't you take him back and see if he has the potential to become the Sorcerer Supreme?"

Russell's words were tinged with irony.

He entrusted Johnny to the Sorcerer Supreme, hoping that the Sorcerer Supreme could help Johnny awaken the true power of the Dark Knight.

He has no shortage of the other party's judgment power.

He needs the other party to awaken the healing ability of the Angel of Justice, which can not only heal injuries sustained in battle, but also help him train in the gravity chamber and quickly increase his Qi!

Gu Yi did not refuse.

After all, Russell was the next Sorcerer Supreme she had chosen, and she still owed him a favor, which she had earned by giving him a wish.

Russell also asked about other things, namely the Space Stone, which is stored in the Tesseract.

Special usage methods are required.

Only then can space travel be performed.

It cannot be used casually.

If you make even the slightest mistake, you'll end up like that unlucky Red Skull, accidentally transported to a mysterious planet countless light-years away. If it's an uninhabited area, who knows how many years it will take to find you again.

"The Space Stone is a treasure in the universe, and there are actually very few people who can obtain it and study it."

"You can go ask him."

"But don't go too far."

"After all, he is a god-king!"

The Ancient One looked in another direction, her words carrying a hint of meaning and a slight warning.

Russell immediately understood.

If we were to ask who in the world knows the Infinity Stones best, aside from Thanos, it would naturally be Odin, the God-King.

After all, that guy was once incredibly reckless. He forged the Infinity Gauntlet, collected the Infinity Stones, and went head-to-head with the Celestials, only to lose an eye and suffer a terrible defeat.

As for the warning look in Gu Yi's eyes.

Russell was a little guilty.

He just planned to get a Shiba Inu, raise Mjolnir in front of Thor, and shout "For the glory of the Northern God!" to make Thor question his existence, break down, and yell, "Odin, you can't do this! You can't be so hungry and thirsty as to feed that dog!"

Is that too much to ask?