Chapter 785: 42. Son of Hell-1

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Mephistopheles said that he was going to open a farewell party for someone. Although the great devil had a bad temper, he rarely lied.
It is almost the most honest devil in the whole hell.
For some time, Mephistopheles also asked his devil servants to call it an "honest man."
Of course, honesty understood by the devil is not the same as honesty understood by most people.
They will tell the truth, although they will avoid it at some key points, or by reciting the order of the truth, to complete it into another meaning.
But in the final analysis, they are indeed telling the truth.
So, if Mephistopheles is not kidding, then tonight, there will be an unlucky egg to say goodbye to his friends.
Then the question is coming...
Who is it so lucky?
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Above the unnamed rooftop in Austin, it was almost dusk.
In the constantly turning dark red enchantment, the fire of wrapped around Johnny Blazer slowly gathered under his slightly jerky control.
In front of him, the last black wraith belonging to the small town of San Van Gonzaga was burning.
It was like a black gauze suspended in the air and constantly being blown by the wind. A ray of flame was ignited from the center of the gauze, spreading in all directions at a very fast speed.
In just a few seconds, the wandering wraiths were burned in a sound very similar to the old man's long sigh, and a wandering ashes fell in the air.
The passing of these weak spirits will leave no trace.
In Merlin's gaze, the ashes seemed to be blown by the wind, turning around Johnny twice, and disappeared during the operation of Hell Enchantment.
"Done."
Merlin picked up the trembling cane on the ground.
The dark red, like a gauze covering the ground, converged quickly at this moment, the earth returned to the real dimension, and the warmer sunset also shone on the two people.
"Fur..."
Merlin took out a cigarette and lit it. As the smoke rose, he said to Johnny in front of him:
"I purified 1,397 wraiths in one day, and I did 90% of the demon hunters in one day. I'll tell you, Johnny, how does it feel?"
"tired..."
Johnny's feet stood a little bit fluttering, and his eyes were sore.
Although it was in the daytime, with Merlin's help, he summoned the lazy vengeful spirit possession, and did not alarm Zatanos' mad will.
Purified so many sins throughout the day, so that the spirit of vengeance in Johnny has been completely satisfied.
It gently returned to Johnny's soul, leaving only a body that was about to be squeezed out.
Johnny is only a new knight after all, and his integration with the Spirit of Vengeance is far from perfect.
Not to mention the use of the Eye of Thousand Judgments in a single day, this is something that an old knight like Carter Sly could never do.
But this also illustrates the potential of Johnny.
Super potential.
"No, I'm asking you, to give these imprisoned wraiths freedom, to end their long suffering, and how does it feel to release them from Mephistopheles?"
Merlin took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, he said:
"I mean, how do you feel doing good?"
"Oh, do you ask this?"
Johnny moved his sour arms, and he looked back at the setting sun in the sky. The glow of the sky shrouded the whole city under dusk with a dim light.
Johnny stood in the light, he exhaled deeply, then inhaled again.
That night the wind blew on his body, as if to take away the gloomy shadow of the lonely person.
He walked to the rooftop, stood on the tens of meters high floor, and then spread his arms, he wanted to hug the city.
"I heard them say thank you."
Johnny whispered:
"But it's also possible that I was tired and tranced, and hallucinated, but... just as they are saying thank you."
"That feels good, Merlin."
The new ghost knight turned around and said to Merlin:
"Although it does not relieve me of the pain in my heart, it does not make me feel atonement, but...I don't hate doing these things."
"No one makes you forget the past."
Merlin leaned on his cane in the sunset, like a 40-year-old middle-aged man, smoking a cigarette leisurely, with his back to the sun and back to Johnny, he said:
"It's like I never forget my past..."
"Those pasts have never disappeared, those pasts live in us, and the past is the force that supports us to advance."
"The ones we have experienced, they shape us now, whether it is good or bad, they have been fused in our blood and bones, they have become part of us."
"call..."
Merlin exhaled the last ray of smoke. He burned the cigarette butts in the rising black mist. He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. He said:
"In this world, many people hang destiny on their lips, but in fact, even if there is something like true destiny, destiny will not determine our future, and the current behavior will be."
Merlin lifted his cane and threw a silver ring behind him.
Johnny reached out and grabbed the ring. In the most magnificent sunset, he looked at Merlin, who said to him:
"Learn to talk to another soul in your body, Johnny."
"That's a part of you. Whether it's good or bad, you have to learn to accept it. You have also seen that it can be used to destroy or protect, everything depends on your choice."
"Okay, I'm leaving, Johnny. My sisters are still waiting for me to go home for dinner. They can't worry them."
"Merlin!"
Johnny looked at the ring in front of him. This was the first time he received the ring in his life.
But unfortunately, it did not come from a beautiful girl.
He learned Merlin, put the ring on his little thumb, he looked at Merlin who walked into the twisted light, he said:
"Thank you."
"Thank you?"
Merlin laughed:
"Go back and rest. Oh, by the way, your car is just downstairs. It's handsome."
Johnny cracked his mouth and smiled as he watched Merlin disappear on the roof.
He looked back at the city under the setting sun. He couldn't help rubbing his stomach. From last night to now, he had hardly eaten much.
Moments later, Johnny went downstairs and rode on his motorcycle. He didn't know whether it was the ghost rider who appeared last night. He always felt that his motorcycle seemed to have his own life.
He reached out and patted the hood of the motorcycle. He twisted the throttle. In the low engine sound, he said:
"Run, Grace...run."
"Om"
The vintage motorcycle painted in blue and red seemed to respond to him.
At the moment Johnny released the brakes, a flame burst out of the motorcycle's jet. In the cheers of Johnny, this energy-filled locomotive rushed into the road like a Mercedes beast.
Carrying his knight in the city.
Two hours later, Johnny, who was full and full, drove back to his home.
He lives on the top floor of an apartment building, which he transformed into a warehouse.
The large empty house is full of various locomotives, most of which are light off-road motorcycles used by Johnny for performances. Of course, there are several Johnny private collections, which are very cool big toys.
Johnny is a stunt racer, and he is well paid for this job.
He is also a leader in this line and has a lot of fans all over the world.
Don't look at Johnny as a decadent and lonely guy, but he is also a hidden rich man who has no girlfriend and no place to spend money, so all his money is used to buy these big toys.
"Yo Johnny!"
Just the moment Johnny pushed Grace into the warehouse, the lights in his room were on at the same time.
A familiar voice rang on the stairs on the second floor, causing Johnny's face to change dramatically.
He looked up and saw that the devil-dressed Mephistopheles was sitting on his sofa. The crimson guy laid his feet on the coffee table with a bottle of coke in hand and a bag in his hand. Snacks.
On the TV in front of the sofa, there is a news program, which is the favorite program that the great devil Mephistopheles watched in hell.
It can always draw enough inspiration from the politicians' hard-working performances about cold jokes.
The devil seemed to think of Johnny's house as his own. He threw potato chips into his mouth and chewed, and he waved his hands to Johnny and greeted him.
"boom"
Johnny's favorite motorcycle fell to the ground.
He took a step forward, and in the rage of his breath, the scorching fire of wrapped around the jacket of his arms. After a day of intensive exercises, Johnny had already mastered the skills to control this flame.
"What are you doing here?"
He asked aloud.
"I'm coming to the farewell party, Johnny."
Mephistos threw the snack bag aside, clapped his hands, stood up, walked to the railing, and looked down at Johnny Breeze.
It looked at the hellfire burning on Johnny's arms.
There was a trace of indignation in his dark red eyes.
"Ah, what a great talent, what a great control, you should have become my most powerful knight ever, Johnny."
Mephistopheles' claws rested on the black railing, and the scorching temperature melted the railing in an instant. The devil said to the knight in front of him:
"I look at you, Johnny. From the time you signed the contract until now, I am looking at you every day. I am your biggest fan."
"Every time you perform, every adventure I will be on the sidelines..."
"It's like the best investment. In my prediction, in the upcoming battle of kings, you will fight for me and help me make money."
"What a pity... a group of self-righteous guys forced me to enable you in advance."
The big devil rubbed his black beard with sharp claws, it said:
"When a chess piece is misplaced, it will lose its effect no matter how good it is."
"I'm not afraid of you!"
Johnny took a step forward, and he reached out his hand. In the burning of the fire of hell, the flesh and blood of his fist had disappeared, replaced by the wicked burning bone fingers. He pointed to Mephistopheles. He said:
"You devil! In the world, you can't hurt me!"
"Ah, yes."
Mephistopheles did not deny this, it shrugged to Johnny, and it said:
"The traitor Carter Shire must have told you the secret of the evil knight... Yes, once every evil knight merges with the spirit of revenge, I can’t force it except the content of the contract. Command you."
"After all, those crazy vengeful spirits do not belong to me in essence, I just "borrow". So you have no fear."
"Ah, this is a secret that few people know... As a result, everyone who wears it now knows it, and I should have killed Carter Shire completely in the west in the past, lest it be now. Jump out of the wind and rain."
Speaking of which, the big devil noticed the ring on Johnny's little thumb again, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes, it said:
"The ring is really good. Was it given to you by your new friends?"
Johnny didn't answer. He clenched his bones, and between the waves, a scorching fire of hit Mephistopheles.
The latter is unavoidable, letting the flame hit its body, it is like a glass of glass, and it will dissipate into a dark red flame at the moment of being hit.
But the next moment, Mephistopheles's projection appeared before Johnny.
It stretched out his hand and strangled Johnny's neck. The Ghost Rider responded extremely quickly, and the burning fire was ignited.
In the roar of the vengeful spirit, in the next moment, he will be transformed into a real knight of evil spirits.
In the human world, the power that Mephistopheles can use is absolutely unmatched by this burning crazy skull.
However, at this moment, Mephisto suddenly blinked at Johnny, and the devil's cunning face finally showed an iconic malicious smile.
It said softly:
"Johnny Blazer, you completed the mission... the contract is over."
"Uh"
Like a god's word, when Mephistopheles said this, the flames burning on Johnny's body dissipated in an instant, as if those flames never appeared.
And the vengeful spirit roaring in his body ready to rush out also screamed in horror. In Johnny's perception, the burning soul was completely stripped at this moment.
He could no longer feel the burning flame, and he could no longer feel the surging sins.
There was only a quiet world left in his ears.
Even the sound of the wall clock walking on the wall became so clear at this moment.
"you..."
Johnny looked at the big devil in front of him, he asked:
"what have you done?"
"I just lifted your curse, friend."
Mephistopheles said maliciously to Johnny:
"I ended your contract...I think your new friend probably didn't tell you this, you are special, Johnny, the vengeful spirit in you is also special."
"Zatanos is not an ordinary vengeful spirit. It is not a pure vengeful spirit at all. Archangel Randekiel can't control how I use it."
"For... why?"
Johnny looked at the big devil in disbelief. He said:
"Why are you doing this?"
"because..."
Mephistopheles seemed ready to answer Johnny's question.
But at the next moment, it waved his hand violently and threw Johnny, who had become an ordinary person, out of this attic.
In the sound of the broken glass, Johnny Brezer waved his hand in the air continuously, but the gravity from the earth was calling him to fall to the ground.
He fell in the air, and he saw Mephistophel, the great devil protruding his head from the window.
The latter was waving a parting smile to him, and the cold voice of the big devil was also introduced into the free-falling Johnny's ear at this moment.
"Because I am happy! Johnny."
"Your friends thought they won... but unfortunately, everyone lost. There was no winner in this conspiracy..."
"Congratulations, Johnny, you are free..."
"boom"
At the moment the voice of the great devil fell, Johnny hit the icy ground.
Falling from more than 20 meters is nothing to the evil knight, but after being pulled away from the spirit of revenge, Johnny is just an ordinary person.
This is already a deadly height.
The world in Johnny's eyes became blurred, blood filled his eyes, but he could still see the smile on the face of Mephistopheles.
The devil killed him with a smile.
It laughs...
Because it knows how painful it is.
But Johnny didn't hurt. The death caused by falling from the sky was instantaneous. Everything in front of him was dimming. At the last moment when the light disappeared, he saw the ring on his finger...
What a shame, he just made a group of friends.
What a pity...
Until the last moment, he was alone...
Johnny Blazer, he is dead.
In the laughter of Mephistopheles, he died in this dark night.
he...
Finally free.
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