Marvel: Become Athena

Johnny could even feel the strange consciousness in his body, sending joy.

Apparently the vengeful spirit was very happy with the devil's embarrassed appearance.

It's just that no one pays attention to "727" Johnny these days.

Whoosh~

A golden light flashed in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, Kyle's figure appeared in front of the four of them. The terrifying speed made old Carter tremble in his heart.

Fortunately, this person is not an enemy, otherwise with this speed, no one can be his opponent.

"My lord pope~~" Bart and Elvis put their right hands on their left chest.

Kyle nodded, and his red lips moved slightly: "Not bad, but still a little weak."

Kyle's outspokenness, Bart and Elvis didn't change their expressions, it didn't matter anymore, they were making rapid progress, basically they were still blasted by the Pope, and then left such a sentence.

They have long been used to it.

The two of them had already secretly vowed in their hearts that when they became stronger, they must make the Pope change his words.

The old cowboy took off his cowboy hat, put it on his chest, and bowed slightly to show respect: "Thank you very much for your help, His Excellency the Pope."

Seeing this, Johnny hurriedly did the same.

Kyle glanced at the two of them and nodded: "Unyielding soul, you all have great qualities."

"Thank you very much for your praise, but unfortunately I am already old." The old cowboy said with a smile.

"You deserve to enjoy your retirement."

"It's a pity, but that one won't let me go."

"Because of my appearance, He won't come to Earth anymore." Kyle shook his head: "If it wasn't for Bart and Elvis, I would break into **** and kill Him myself."

The calm words contained terrifying killing intent, which shocked old Carter and Johnny.

Although they lost their voices, the two of them didn't know what to say.

As for bragging? Obviously, it is completely impossible. They have seen this powerful gold saint with their own eyes. It is suspected that the previous generation or even an even older generation has survived the golden saint. If she wants to, she may really be able to break into **** and kill Mephisto.

They don't doubt it.

I can only sigh with admiration for this pattern, the majestic devil king, is actually just a stepping stone for this new generation of saint fighters to hone.

"Hey, don't worry, my lord Pope, it won't be long before we break through to the seventh sense, and then I will crush his bones one by one with my own hands." Bart grinned.

Elvis was not to be outdone: "Bart, he is my target."

For this reason, the two actually quarreled over who would personally kill the Demon King in the future.

Kyle didn't stop the noisy scene. Motivation is one of the greatest nutrients for people to improve, so she set a goal specifically.

A goal for all Saints to strive for.

Old Carter is smiling. He feels very relaxed now. The mountain that was pressing on his heart is now like a fragile bubble that will burst at any time. He is happy in his heart, and he is ready to have a good time with the old man tonight. Just have a drink.

At this time, he seemed to think of something, took the parchment from Johnny, spread it in front of Kyle, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, this contract to give birth to the Vatican has a different meaning to Mephisto. , if he gets this contract, his power will become even stronger."

"From the fallen souls one hundred and fifty years ago." Kyle could see through the struggling and painful souls in the contract at a glance.

She reached out and grabbed the rolled sheepskin roll, revealing her white wrist and the bracelet wrapped around her wrist.

Use a little force.

boom!

Under the heavy pressure, the parchment was crushed by Kyle. In an instant, the sky seemed to turn black again. As the black mist burst out from the parchment, one by one the souls imprisoned in the contract were released. Come out, hide in the black mist, cheering and raging...

Distorted and evil faces of the dead reappeared in the world one by one.

More than a thousand evil and depraved souls want to turn this place into their own world, an evil and depraved domain.

The majestic evil aura frightens people.

Even the old Carter didn't expect the Pope to be so tough, but before he had time to worry, he saw Kyle reach out and clench his fist at the raging souls wandering in the sky.

Rumble!

In an instant, it was as if the galaxy exploded, and the terrifying golden ripples washed away everything like a torrent.

More than a thousand fallen souls in the black mist are howling in the sacred golden galaxy. Visible to the naked eye, each soul seems to be washed by the divine power, and the souls intertwined with evil, darkness, and corruption are gradually becoming clear transparent.

The originally painfully distorted face gradually calmed down.

In the end, under the amazed eyes of old Carter and Johnny, the sinking souls had washed everything away, and more than a thousand souls bowed to Kyle with grateful faces, and finally turned into bunches of particles like cherry blossoms Usually, the last beauty that belongs to them blooms.

"They are finally relieved." Old Carter sighed, his eyes seemed to be slightly moist at 5.0.

He had personally experienced it 150 years ago, so he naturally knew exactly what was going on with the contract from the Vatican, and why the thousand-odd villages in the originally peaceful and harmonious village had fallen and degenerated.

He also wanted to free these souls, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, the power of the contract was too powerful, and he didn't have that ability at all.

Old Carter could only take this contract and hide in hiding, avoiding the eyes of the demon king Mephisto.

Now, the liberation of these souls is also his liberation.

At this time, the sun was shining on everyone, and Old Carter slightly raised his head and closed his eyes. This time, he could really enjoy his last time.

(Ask for a monthly ticket for flowers, thank you guys for your support, thank you so much!).

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Chapter 95: The Power to Change the World (seeking flowers monthly ticket)

The morning sun shines across the earth.

Under the trees not far from the cemetery, Johnny and the old cowboy witnessed Pope Kyle and the two saints turning into beams of light and teleporting away.

The dazzling scene made Johnny show an envious expression.

In the past, he used to think that breaking the limit of the speeding car would make him feel exciting, but after today, there are many more exciting things.

However, there are still many things in his future life, and there are still things that need to be resolved, such as his love, such as the spirit of revenge in his body.

"Boy, you are lucky."

"Why?"

"Because you met the real God's residence, you have to be thankful, she is kind." Old Carter said meaningfully.

God, in many stories, plays a positive role, but the reality is that most of the gods are selfish people, full of conspiracy and calculation, his life back then was not like this.

Legends are always just legends. Legends can be changed artificially, and so can images.

When the devil is doing whatever he wants in the world, he is just an effort, he is not controlled, and there is no so-called **** to save him and destroy the devil.

But this generation of knights is different.

The coming of Athena, as well as her actions, she may have her own calculations, but she will not set her sights on humans

.

She will not wantonly plunder human souls, she will take away human beliefs, and she will protect human beings.

In front of her, the Demon King is like a weak creature that can only curl up in **** and cannot manipulate Johnny. Johnny will have more of his own life in the future.

The power of the spirit of vengeance is too powerful and special, no one wants to have it, the devil is like this, and so are the angels in the so-called heaven.

Johnny half-understood, and looked at old Carter thoughtfully: "You seem to have something to say to me."

"The Spirit of Vengeance 16 in your body is a very powerful and special thing, but it is violent. When it is fully released, it will destroy the surface of this planet forever. Do you have someone you love?"

Old Carter looked at the sky and asked back.

"I have, and I love her deeply." Johnny replied without hesitation as a beautiful face seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

"That's good. Love is a very great thing. It is the most special and strongest force in the universe. Anyone who dares to sell their soul for love has the power to change the world." Old Carter put on his cowboy hat and turned around. Walking towards the house in the distance: "My child, try to control your power."

"Don't be swayed by hatred and curses, so you can have your own love."

"When you really understand it, you will have more power than Ghost Rider."

Johnny turned around and stared at the back of the old cowboy, as if thinking about what he said, and finally raised his mouth: "You should speak more clearly, old cowboy."

"Aha, I'm so inscrutable when I don't know what to say, don't I? How about an early morning beer?"

The old cowboy waved his hands without looking back.

"Save it for next time, I missed a date and I need to explain to someone I love."

Rumble!

A minute later, with the roar of the engine, Harley Knight embarked on his own life path, a new and different path.

In front of the house not far from the cemetery, old Carter stood at the door, holding a bottle of beer, looking at the knight who disappeared at the end of the earth, shrugged: "I hope you can get rid of that **** contract, Ghost Rider .”

Meimei drank a sip of beer, and then saw the devastated and broken land that was now restored to its original state.

Old Carter pursed his lips and expressed his praise: "He is really a kind person. He saved a lot of money and went to enjoy his last life."

"Goddess Athena, I praise you, well, it's best to kill Mephisto."

The old cowboy babbled and turned back to the house.

Xi law.

Not far away, Ma Pengzhong heard the chirping sound of the old man responding.

....

"What the hell, why do all kinds of monsters always appear on this earth? Is this the legendary Lord of Hell? I can't think of any technology to deal with it. Fortunately, the Saints solved him."

In a luxury suite in a hotel in Mumbai, Tony got up early in the morning, eating a clean and hygienic breakfast, and chattering. On the table, there was a satellite surveillance video that had already been played.

The last frame of the picture was a dark cloud blocking the view. Under the dark cloud, a looming and terrifying figure stood in the sky, and on the opposite side were two tall, tall and burly teenagers.

The high-definition picture is like the highest-definition picture.

After shrinking, when he saw the red skin exposed under Mephisto's damaged face, Tony felt that he had a bad appetite, let alone eat.

He could only throw away the food in his hand and take a sip of the good wine that was poured next to him.

At this time there was a knock on the door outside the suite, and before Tony could speak, he saw two people walking in, wearing traditional women's and men's clothing from Mumbai, which was actually a piece of exquisite long cloth wrapped around their bodies, and from shoulders thrown back.

Wearing it on the bodies of two obviously foreigners has a certain flavor, especially the beautiful and charming Natasha, who is even more charming after wearing it.

Seeing two teammates coming in like this, Tony spread his hands in displeasure: "Hey, although we are teammates, we should respect each other's privacy, you just barge in like this, in case I don't wear anything, Isn't that embarrassing?"

"Yes, I'm sorry Tony, I will respect your privacy in the future."

Hawkeye Clinton apologized completely insincerely, then walked to the window sill, looked around vigilantly a few times, then turned around and nodded to Natasha.

Natasha nodded slightly in response, and sat opposite Tony, ignoring a pile of clean and hygienic local breakfasts on the table, glanced at the tablet and the frozen picture, her red lips parted slightly , a slightly female hoarse voice came: "How do you feel?"

"It doesn't feel right to me, because that thing is simply not something we can deal with." Tony leaned lazily on the chair, tilting his head.

Anyway, it's just an open look.

That is the devil, Mephisto, the existence that rules hell, and a terrifying legendary creature that can destroy the earth.

Just such a horrible guy, how does it feel?

Even if he recruited the genius scientist Bruce Banner and transformed into a grumpy green fat man, there was absolutely no chance of winning.

Basically, meeting will be seconds.

He had already used Jarvis to roughly calculate the strength of the opponent. Each punch was at least a hundred thousand tons, and the upper limit could not be detected. With any punch, the MK armor he created would be scrapped in an instant.

Not to mention that the opponent still focuses on the energy nature of the mysterious side.

It is not a level of existence at all.

"You know I'm not asking that."

Natasha glanced at Tony with her charming eyes, and stretched out her hand to hold the tablet. On a dark night, on a deserted road, a flaming skeleton wearing a black leather armor with chains was riding a dazzling car. The cool-looking Ghostface Harley motorcycle is galloping.

Along the way, left a long line of fire.

clatter! clatter!

Natasha tapped the tablet with her index finger, and raised her beautiful thin eyebrows.

Tony shrugged slightly: "Johnny Blazer, I found his information. It's very interesting. His transformation seems to be out of his control at all. His ability is very good, very suitable for the Avengers."

"However, you don't know what he did before, do you?"

Tony looked at the charming and capable agent in front of him mockingly.