I sparked a mysterious resurgence in Marvel.

Chapter 521

"Is this the solution you were talking about?"

In the darkness, Wang stood atop a building, watching the spirit chariot roar away into the distance. He then turned to the white-bearded Archmage Gandalf beside him, frowning as he asked, "Can he really find those escaped Nightmare Lords?"

Archmage Gandalf coldly watched the hellish mannequin speeding down the highway and said calmly, "Don't worry, he will lead us to those demon lords."

No.

To be precise.

Attracted by that news.

Even if this generation of Ghost Rider can't find those demon lords.

The Demon Lord Wu Xinmo would also bring those demon lords to his door.

In order to lure that greedy fellow into their trap, they spread the news of the San Venganza Contract far and wide this time.

Ha ha.

Given the greed and desire of the Demon Lord, he would never give up an opportunity to escape Mephisto and embark on the path of the Demon King.

Looking at Gandalf's confident declaration, Wang said somewhat uneasily, "You old guys better not mess things up. If the Sanguinza Contract and this generation's Ghost Rider really fall into the hands of those guys, the Witchheart, and they embark on the path to becoming Demon Lords, then we'll be in big trouble."

Devil.

A title for demons whose power has reached a certain level.

That is also the level of power of a Hell King.

Its value is comparable to that of any Asgardian Celestial-level powerhouse.

When the Sorcerer Supreme was being held back by other dimensional demons, there was truly no one on Earth with strength lower than that level.

If they mess things up and the Witchheart Demon actually finds the San Francisco Pact, and then uses it to embark on the path of becoming a demon king on Earth...

At that point, it won't be as simple as just saying "it's a huge problem."

"Don't worry!"

Gandalf suppressed his worry and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, things won't go wrong. That 'Contract of San Venganza' isn't so easy to get."

Wang looked at the great wizard Gandalf, a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

Could there be something fishy about that San Venganza Contract?

Instead of offering the king any answers, the Archmage Gandalf gazed into the distance, his eyes following the trail of flames left by Ghost Rider, disappearing into the pitch-black darkness.

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While the wizards of Kamar-Taj were fishing for Ghost Rider.

As Erin, Wanda, and Pietro stepped into the prison where Ayman Vardarica was being held, two men dressed as prison guards appeared at the gate and silently opened the prison door for Erin.

Guided by the prison guard assigned by Duke, they went straight through the gate and came to the room of an interrogation room.

"Ayman Vardarika is in the interrogation room."

After handing Erin the key to the interrogation room, one of the prison guards whispered in Erin's ear, "The interrogation room is completely soundproof, and the nearby surveillance cameras have been turned off. You can do whatever you want inside before dawn."

After saying that.

Before Erin could answer, the prison guard and his companion respectfully withdrew.

Do whatever you want.

Has Duke managed to win over the warden of this prison?

After watching the two prison guards leave, Erin used the key he had just received to open the door to the interrogation room.

As soon as he stepped into the interrogation room, a chilling aura hit him, causing Pietro, who had been eagerly rushing into the room, to shiver.

"Such a strong sense of resentment."

As soon as Erin entered the interrogation room, he "smelled" the persistent resentment of "death" that filled the room.

Those were the lingering resentment left behind by someone who had died tragically in this interrogation room, a combination of death energy and lingering grievances.

Erin shook his head slightly and beckoned.

The remaining death energy in the interrogation room was completely absorbed by Erin. Without the support of the death energy, those wisps of resentment dissipated quickly into the air, like rootless duckweed.

After casually dispelling the tension and resentment in the interrogation room.

Erin discovered that Ayman Vardarika, whom he had seen in the photograph, was sitting quietly in the center of the interrogation room, unable to move.

At this moment, his hands were firmly fixed to the long metal table, and his feet were locked to the stool welded to the floor.

After glancing at it, Erin turned and tossed the key in her hand to Pietro.

"Ayman Vardarika is here; the rest is up to you."

After saying that, Erin left.

Erin has no intention of interfering with any decisions made by Pietro and Wanda.

In any case, for a guy like Ayman Vardarika whose hands are stained with blood, any ending would be merciful to him.

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Exit the interrogation room.

After closing the interrogation room door for Pietro and the others, he also helped them close it.

Erin's phone soon received a message that a skeleton covered in ghostly fire had appeared in a city in Texas, riding a roaring Hellfire motorcycle.

"Is that Ghost Rider?"

After clicking on several photos taken by netizens, Erin frowned slightly.

Good guy.

The Witchheart and the Ghost Rider have both appeared.

So, is the next one the "Contract of San Venganza"?

While Erin was browsing the information about Ghost Rider that had suddenly appeared online.

Suddenly, a suppressed sob and a furious roar erupted from the locked interrogation room.

Before long, a wisp of pure death energy passed through the crack in the interrogation room and gathered in Erin's hand.

"Little Black".

With a soft call from Erin, a huge dog's head emerged from Erin's shadow.

"Go on."

After casually tossing the death energy he had just rolled into a bone shape to Little Black, Erin waited outside the interrogation room.

I waited outside the door for quite a while.

Wanda, her eyelids red and swollen from crying, finally emerged with Pietro's help.

Behind them, the terrorist leader named Ayman Wadarika has stopped breathing forever.

Looking at the corpse that had stopped breathing but had few wounds, Erin nodded slightly, then turned to look at Wanda, whose eyes were bloodshot, and Pietro, who was somewhat silent.

When Erin's gaze swept over.

Pietro said in a slightly hoarse voice, "He's dead."

Erin nodded: "I know."

"Just now, Wanda sensed that guy's memories, and from those memories, she saw the scene where he ordered the missiles to be launched, killing our parents. So I... killed him."

Still somewhat agitated, Pietro remained silent for a moment before asking, "This guy is a prisoner held by S.H.I.E.L.D. in this jail. Will killing him cause you any trouble?"

Pietro did not regret killing the murderer who had killed his parents.

But he would feel uneasy if his actions caused Erin trouble.

Just as he was about to speak up and take all the responsibility.

Erin looked at him with some surprise, then shook his head and said, "Although it's a bit late, everything you did was just to seek justice for those innocent people who died at his hands. For a guy whose hands are stained with blood, no punishment is too much. Just like that prison guard said, you can do whatever you want to this guy."

"As for trouble?"

Seeing the prison guard approaching from a distance, followed by two men in dust suits, Erin smiled and said, "Didn't they come over to take care of it?"

Upon hearing this, Pietro recalled what the prison guard had just said and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

So, when that prison guard said that, he already knew I would kill Ayman Vardarika?

Under Pietro's tense gaze.

The prison guard who had been summoned by Erin walked in, nodded to Erin, and then led the two men behind him into the interrogation room.

Seeing that the small tools he had deliberately left in the interrogation room showed no signs of being used, and that the scene inside the interrogation room was not as bloody as he had imagined, he was relieved.

The prison guard's expression relaxed at first, then he quickly led the other two guys to clean up.

He silently carried the lifeless body back to his original cell.

After some simple arrangements.

The scene of a death row inmate's suicide has just been revealed.

After taking a few photos.

The prison guard then began writing a report stating that a death row inmate had committed suicide out of fear of punishment.

It won't be long.

This report will then appear in the prison's archives.

And then... that was it.

In this prison, no one would care about his death.

Even if news of his death were to spread from prison, the media and ordinary citizens who heard the news would probably only applaud the death of this guy whose hands were stained with blood.

After Pietro stood there dumbfounded, watching everything unfold.

Erin said calmly, "It's getting late, we should head back. Mage James is still waiting for us outside the prison."

With that, Erin turned and walked out of the prison along the same path he had come from.

And just as they were about to walk out of the prison.

Wanda, who had been silent until now, suddenly said to Erin, "Thank you."

After hearing this sound.

Erin, with his back to them, waved and continued walking out of the prison.

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Through the portal of the mage James, they returned directly to Erin in Miracle Tower.

After temporarily settling Wanda and Pietro in a luxury suite on the top floor of the Miracle Building.

Erin didn't rest, but went straight back to the New York Sanctuary with James.

Waiting for Wang and his team to reap their fishing rewards.

Silent all night.

That night, Wang and his friends didn't catch the big fish they wanted, but thanks to their deliberate spreading of rumors...

Last night, news of the Ghost Rider riding the Hellbike and possessing the San Verganza Contract spread like wildfire throughout Texas.

In a deserted bar.

While watching the morning news on TV, Wu Xinmo elegantly used his cutlery to put a piece of bloody liver into his mouth.

After enjoying the plate of liver, Wu Xinmo picked up a clean white napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth.

Then he chuckled and said, "This generation's Ghost Rider? And news of the San Venganza Contract, heh, those guys really went to great lengths to lure me out."

Upon hearing this, a bald man kneeling before Wu Xinmo said, "Your Highness, are you saying that the news on television was false information deliberately spread by those people to lure you in? But didn't His Majesty say that the 'Contract of San Venganza' was indeed stolen by that despicable Ghost Rider?"

"The San Venganza Contract is indeed good in the hands of Ghost Rider, but that Ghost Rider is not this Ghost Rider."

Glancing at the skeleton rider riding the Hellbike on the TV screen, the Witchheart Demon scoffed, "This guy is just a toy my father found to hunt down the thief who stole the San Venganza Contract. Heh, the real San Venganza Contract isn't in his hands."

Isn't the Ghost Rider who stole the San Venganza Contract the same one as the Ghost Rider on TV?

Just as the bald man kneeling on the ground understood the meaning of Wu Xinmo's words...

Suddenly, Wu Xinmo pointed at the skull engulfed in flames on the television screen and ordered the bald man kneeling on the ground, "Since those human mages are planning to fish, let them have their way. After nightfall, you go and find him, then kill him."

Upon hearing this, the bald man kneeling on the ground changed his expression, then said in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, didn't you say that guy on TV was bait deliberately placed there to lure you in? If that's the case, why should we go looking for that new generation Ghost Rider? Besides, more importantly, I can't beat him!"

Ghost Rider is the knight Mephisto uses to invade the human world.

With Mephisto's blessing, each Ghost Rider possesses immense power.

Even if that Ghost Rider is the new generation Ghost Rider, the power it possesses is beyond the ability of a demon cultist like him to deal with.

but.

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, Wu Xinmo's face turned cold, and he said in a chilling voice:

"What, do you intend to disobey my orders?"

As they were talking.

A chilling aura quickly spread throughout the tavern.

Upon feeling the biting cold in the air, the bald man kneeling on the ground immediately explained in a panic, "Of course not, Your Highness, you misunderstand. I'm just worried that my strength is too weak to complete the task you assigned, and that I might ruin Your Highness's plan."

"Oh!"

Sensing the fear emanating from the bald man, Wu Xinmo's face flashed with disdain.

Is this the kind of believer the old man found on Earth?

Ha ha.

After chuckling, Wu Xinmo looked at the bald man kneeling on the ground, silent and trembling, a disdainful smile appearing on his lips. He then said indifferently, "Don't worry, I'm not sending you to your death. Once you find that guy, someone will naturally take care of him for you."

(End of this chapter)