American comics: Omniscient and omnipotent, starting from the melting pot of concepts.

[Demonic Transformation: You can imbue any object (living or non-living) with the power of hellfire, making it more solid and powerful, while also harming souls.]

Huh? The Eye of Judgment is actually a growth ability?

Aaron's interest rose slightly.

He didn't have high hopes for the Eye of Judgment.

But the possibility of growth is another matter entirely.

He now possesses a soul strength at the cosmic level, making him impervious to ordinary soul-level attacks.

It is many times stronger than Ghost Rider, or even the Spirit of Vengeance itself.

This means that his Judgment Eye is even more powerful than Ghost Rider's.

Aaron's eyes flashed with golden flames as he swept them over Johnny, who felt a chill run through him; even the temperature of hellfire could not warm him.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now?"

Johnny took a few steps back and came to the Harley-Davidson motorcycle.

The hellfire transformed this ordinary Harley-Davidson motorcycle into a powerful and imposing machine, with its tires emitting eerie flames.

"God of Miracles, please be extra careful lately."

"The demons are brewing a super storm, and they will definitely not let this go."

"Please be prepared, for the knocking of hell is about to begin."

"Our time is running out..."

Johnny rode off on his Hellfire motorcycle, leaving a trail of flames in his wake. He climbed mountains and crossed rivers, overcoming any obstacle as if it were nothing.

"My ex, are you alright?"

Mary Jane said anxiously.

Aaron smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, it's just a bunch of incompetents barking."

He actually hoped that those demons could unite and create a terrifying representative.

This also saved him the trouble of knocking on doors one by one.

Mary Jane was still a little worried, but seeing Aaron's confident demeanor, she couldn't help but be captivated.

Such a confident and earnest man is always irresistible and hard to resist.

Mary Jane's small hand slowly moved downwards.

Aaron looked around, then carried Mary away via teleportation.

A few streets away, at a bustling corner, an elderly man dressed in a tuxedo, wearing a round hat, and holding a cane, appeared out of nowhere, watching Johnny, now in his ordinary human form, speed past on a Harley-Davidson motorcycle.

"I told you, Ghost Rider is unreliable. Do you think that man is so weak that he could be so easily defeated by a mere little guy?"

Next to the old man appeared another man, at least two meters tall and extremely muscular, wearing a silver-white helmet.

He only showed his eyes and mouth, and his massive body made people instinctively walk around him.

“Great Crimson King, you are right. It seems we will need to make things a bit more difficult to deal with that guy.”

The old man's face showed a mixture of flattery and restraint.

“We need an evil one, a spokesperson who embraces darkness and harbors deep resentment.”

"The guy you chose isn't right."

A red glow shone in the burly man's eyes.

He looked at the towering Asia Group building, his anger burning fiercely within him.

When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven.

The strongest dimensional demon god, Cytorak, didn't bother this universe, but instead, the other side came knocking on his door.

What a shame!

He, Setolak, can't afford to lose face like this!

"Lord of Crimson, give me some more time, and I will choose the most suitable target and make that guy pay the price." Wo Lin Er 7 貳衣傘玲岜II group chat: "Lord of Crimson, give me some more time, and I will choose the most suitable target and make that guy pay the price."

The elderly gentleman bowed slightly.

"Mephisto, find a suitable target as soon as possible. You know I don't have that much patience and time."

Mephisto, still smiling, said respectfully, "As you wish, great Crimson King."

However, at this moment,

Suddenly, a streak of cold light flew in from the sky.

Mephisto and Juggernaut simultaneously looked up, but before they could react, a cold glint flashed past like a bolt of lightning.

But it pierced through both of them at the same time!

"This...this is the Soul Blade?"

"No, this is not the work of the Demon Swordsman, this is Aaron's Soul Blade!"

The sudden appearance of the divine sword tore apart the flesh of two demon gods who were walking among mortals.

Even with their continuous use of demonic power, they were unable to heal their injuries.

Suddenly, the Soul Blade erupted with intense holy light.

Mephisto and the Juggernaut let out 993 miserable screams.

"Damn Aaron, you just wait, I'll be back!"

"what!!"

This light contains a sacred power that directly confronts the darkness. Combined with the Soul Blade's attributes of piercing magic, ensuring a hit, and suppressing, even a demon god's avatar would be utterly destroyed.

Johnny seemed to sense something and turned to look behind him, where a fleeting demonic aura lingered.

However, when he carefully examined it, he did not notice anything unusual.

However, at the same time, Qier3 Lin Jiuqi Umbrella Feed.

A furious roar echoed from the outer dimension of the crimson universe.

In a dark alley near the Stark Tower in New York,

A golden gate of light appeared.

Then a mysterious group emerged, consisting of men and women, black and white people, dressed in special uniforms and carrying stick-like or gun-like weapons.

The burly Black woman at the head of the group looked around and noticed two ragged homeless men staring at them in disbelief behind her.

The woman frowned slightly, took a stick from her waist, and walked up to the homeless men amidst their terrified gazes.

"Wait, we didn't see anything, please let us go."

"If you want to conquer this world, I can show you the way..."

The Black woman didn't speak, but pressed a button, and the two homeless men's eyes became dull and confused.

The Black woman pressed another mysterious device, and the homeless man seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

"Sir, we have confirmed the target. This is Universe 188188."

A man walked up and looked at the instrument in his hand.

The Black woman nodded. "Can't we use the time controller?"

"No, we cannot travel through time in this universe."

Upon hearing this, the Black woman's face showed a look of amazement, but also a hint of seriousness.

"In that case, we haven't come to the wrong place."

"Depart for the Asia Group immediately!"

Chapter 206 The Time Mutation Administration Invites You to Wholesale Infinity Stones

What day is it today?

"Why is everyone gathered in one group?"

Aaron sat by the window wearing only his underwear.

Behind him, Mary Jane lay weakly on the bed, her face flushed.

After the fierce battle, Aaron looked down from his vantage point, passing through layers of obstacles, and saw the Time Hunters being blocked outside the gate.

Since returning, he has met the Ancient One, Captain Marvel, and then Ghost Rider came to his door.

He also dealt with two demon incarnations and their representatives who were oblivious to his own fate.

Now it's the Time Mutation Administration again that's come knocking.

If these people weren't so unconnected,

Aaron even suspected that they had made a pact to come to this universe on the same day to play cards.

"Honey, you have to go ahead and do what you need to do. I really can't go on."

Mary Jane's face still held the afterglow of the event, and her whole body was limp, too lazy to even prop herself up.

Aaron nodded. "You should get some rest."

After saying that, Aaron slowly changed his clothes and went downstairs.

At the entrance of the group building,

Lilith, along with the Symbiote team, Magneto, Electro, Sandman, and others, blocked all the people from the Time Mutation Bureau from entering.

Lilith sat on a stool, crossed her legs, and examined her blood-red manicure.

“How long until Mr. Aaron arrives? We have important matters to discuss with him.”

The Black woman looked at the glamorous woman in front of her with obvious impatience.

The local organizers were incredibly rude, actually barring these distinguished guests from entering.

No matter what she said, the other party remained unmoved.

Lilith remained silent, while Magneto, with an air of superiority, slowly said, "Please wait patiently. SS is currently busy with important matters."

"How much longer? We've been waiting for half an hour!"

"Is this how you treat your guests?"

The black woman looked displeased; she knew Magneto and was aware of his reputation.

But she was not afraid at all.

She's dealt with countless people like this in her past jobs!

Magneto is nothing more than that.

If the power of time in this world hadn't been suppressed to a minimum, she would have shown Magneto what true power was in no time!

Magneto noticed the disdain and contempt that flashed in the black woman's eyes.

He could sense that this group of ordinary people possessed an arrogance far beyond what matched their power.

They were like great, high-ranking gods, looking at them as if they were ants.

This greatly displeased Magneto.

In the past, these people wouldn't have survived even half an episode under his control!

Lilith frowned slightly. "Guests? I've never seen a guest arrive fully armed and carrying futuristic technology."

Lilith scanned the equipment on the other person's body; it was equipment that had never appeared on Earth before.

She accessed the Asia Group's database and even had Soundwave search for these people's identities.

However, the information gathered was more and more outrageous than the last.

Some of the people in front of us have found matching intelligence.

However, these people are either "dead" from a hundred years ago, or they are living in another corner of the earth.

No matter how you match the data, you can only get results where people look the same but have completely different identities.