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Colonel Ross, who had once crawled out of a hail of bullets, felt for the first time that death was so close to him. The feeling as if the Grim Reaper's scythe was placed on his neck gave him a chill down his spine. A shiver rushed up from his ass to the top of his head, and his scalp instantly went numb.
"W-Who are you? Since you showed up, we have searched the whole world for any information about you, but it's like you just appeared out of nowhere, without any clues. As a rule of thumb, it's impossible for a powerful superhuman like you to leave no traces. So, you are not a creature from this world at all, at least not from Earth. Perhaps you are from outside the Earth! I wonder if our speculation is correct?"
The little bit of backbone he still had as a soldier made him suppress the fear in his heart. He calmed down and asked Luke. On the one hand, he wanted to use words to calm Luke temporarily, and then wait for an opportunity to find a chance to escape. On the other hand, he was indeed curious about Luke's origins. The military used all means possible and even joined forces with several other special departments to jointly track down Luke, but in the end they found nothing.
It was almost impossible in this day and age to leave no trace at all, unless you live in a primitive jungle. However, a superhuman as powerful as Luke doesn't look like someone who lives in seclusion in the mountains. Therefore, integrating multiple inferences and combining them with a series of recent events, they finally came to this conclusion.
Regarding Luke, the World Security Council has now established a top-secret file for him.
However, the actual information in this file was pitifully small.
"Should I praise you for being smart? But the smarter people die faster, and the more people know, the more painful their lives are. For you, perhaps ignorance is bliss. After all, if you knew that there is an even more powerful cosmic civilization outside of Earth, and that Earth has long been exposed to them, you might be very uneasy."
"If I tell you that there are countless powerful individual lives in the universe that can easily destroy the earth countless times, and that their eyes fall on the earth from time to time, you may become even more panicked."
When Ross heard Luke's words, coupled with the other party's look with a hint of pity, Ross felt very uncomfortable.
As a soldier, and a soldier of the most powerful country in the world, although Ross suffered a crushing defeat on the battlefield in Vietnam not long ago, he still has a hint of pride in his heart. They were of course familiar with Luke's expression, because they used to have that expression on their faces often, especially after a round of military operations, when facing ordinary people who had been devastated by war.
"You really are from space. Why did you come to Earth? To conquer?" Based on his own thinking, the first thing Ross could think of was Luke's purpose of coming to Earth. After all, Luke can't be here on A vacation. At this time, Ross was "quietly" sending orders to his soldiers, hoping that they could save him from the clutches of the devil.
"If you want someone to rescue you, just shout it out openly. I won't mind. However, I want your soldiers to watch a show with me for the time being, so they may not have the time to rescue you." After hearing Luke's words, Ross turned his gaze towards the soldiers. They just kept standing in the same posture without moving, as if time around them had stopped passing. This made Ross's heart sink, and pessimistic thoughts surged.
"Maybe I will die here today! My lovely Betty, Daddy can't take you to the playground, and can't watch you grow up!" Of course, Luke has not yet mastered the power of time. What he was doing now was just that he was using his telekinesis to block everyone's movements, making them become wooden men.
At this time, Barton on the field has completely adapted to the power of Ghost Rider. Moreover, the special properties of Hellfire allow him to use it with ease, and anything in his hands can become a weapon.
However, gradually, Barton fell into an irreversible disadvantage. After all, he was just a stuntman and had no real combat experience at all. Moreover, Ghost Rider's ultimate killer move was completely useless.
At some point, a Gatling machine gun that was originally mounted on a military vehicle happened to "fall" at his feet, and he was forced to lower his head by an unknown force, and then he saw it. Without any hesitation, Barton picked up the Gatling gun, and the Hellfire rolled in his hand and began to enchant. As the flames spread, the entire gun body turned into the shape of a demon. The six gun barrels were like six open devil's mouths, appearing even more hideous and terrifying. There was a blazing flame surging in each gun barrel.
"Go back to hell, you damned devil!" Barton, who had obtained a new weapon, roared and began to fire crazily. In a breath, hundreds of bullets formed by hellfire were fired, roaring towards Blackheart like a fire dragon. The powerful penetrating force turned Blackheart's body into a sieve.
However, Blackheart's immortality ability allowed him to quickly repair his damaged body. However, compared to the endless hellfire, Blackheart does not have endless magic power. So, gradually one can see that the speed of repairing the body has slowed down a bit.
"What kind of monsters are they?" Ross was stunned watching this. Only now did he know what kind of guy he was facing in this mission.
There were two beings who were simply invincible, and one of them even has the ability to modify weapons. If a real fight breaks out, these American soldiers on his side will only become cannon fodder.
"One is a knight created by the King of Demon, and the other is the son of the devil." Luke answered casually.
"Demons... do such things really exist?" As a popular figure in the military, Ross knows some secrets, such as alien visitors, but he was not sure whether demons exist.
"Humans always believe what they see with their own eyes. Why, don't you believe your eyes anymore? The devil is fighting right in front of you." Listening to Luke's words, Ross fell into silence. The battle in the field has entered a white-hot stage, and Blackheart showing signs of fatigue. But just when Luke thought that Ghost Rider would win in the end, Blackheart stopped and let the bullets pour on him.
"I was right about you, my knight. But you should go back now!" At this time, a familiar voice came from the mouth of Blackheart. The next moment, the fire burning on Barton's body dissipated, and he fainted instantly after becoming a mortal. However, before he lost consciousness, his eyes were still staring fiercely at Blackheart. No, perhaps it should be Mephisto.
"I was right about you. You have achieved a great leap in such a short time. You have a strong body, mastering the power of the sun god, the power of magic, and some powers that I don't even know about. You really are the most perfect body." Mephisto spoke to Luke using his son's body. Or it should not be called using, because Luke thought of a possibility.