"Damn...what kind of hatred or grudges are you playing so big?"
Roland climbed up among the flying soil, patted the dust and grass clippings on himself, and stood up.
Not far in front of him was an uneven, exaggerated-looking pit.
As an expert who often carries an iron pineapple with him to attack enemies during combat and has profound research and experience on explosions, Roland dares to say that this is not something that ordinary people can obtain.
Shaking his shoulders, Roland did not choose to run away in panic. Instead, he walked forward and strolled into the pit. In the pit with fire everywhere and thick smoke billowing, he found Johnny...smoking bones and dregs.
"Oh, I didn't know they were going so far. They didn't know how to grill fish and the punishment was so harsh. I didn't expect it.
If I had known earlier, we would have had bbq. rest in peace. "
Roland picked up two bones and was about to put them together for him. Unexpectedly, the bones started to move in front of his eyes and burst into flames.
Then, the bones scattered everywhere came together and combined, turning into a complete set of bones that were still burning.
It moved its teeth up and down, touched itself, and suddenly made a thoughtful movement. Then it stretched out its dry bone claws and dug out a phalanx from the soil next to it.
"Wang Defa..."
All of this happened in front of Roland, and he looked stupid.
“This is so damn okay!!”
The flames on the skeleton gradually solidified, and slowly changed back to Johnny's appearance.
"No...brother, are you not dead yet?!"
Johnny looked at the excited Roland and showed a depressed expression.
"Why do you seem to be looking forward to my death?"
"I didn't mean that, it was just you... Hahaha, okay, I admit, I still have some thoughts like this... Oh! Don't leave! You haven't said what's going on yet!"
Originally, Johnny really didn't want to stay with Roland at all. Really, it was too dangerous to be with this guy!
This is a natural hatred attractor!
He worked alone, and for two or three years, he even directly faced off against bosses of Mephisto's level. There were only a few accidents in total, and the worst time was not as bad as today!
It was blown to pieces by him!
What should I say now? Regret is regret.
He should have known, he knew who Roland was.
"Roland, do you think the soul exists? If it exists, what is it, where is it, and how should you feel it."
Johnny was pestered by Roland to ask questions, and when he couldn't do anything, he answered with a question.
Roland's explanation for this was to shake his head.
"I do not know."
"There is no soul at all. You are your soul. Your body is just your temporary residence. Do you understand?"
"Oh~"
Roland said in a long voice: "So what you mean is..."
"I mean, my essence is a fire, a soul fire, and as much as I hate to admit it, that's who I am.
Therefore, as long as the soul of me does not die, the body of me will not die. This is one of the reasons why Mephisto has nothing to do with me. "
"understood."
Roland nodded. It turned out that this was the reason why the Ghost Rider was so resistant to beatings.
But this still doesn't explain why Johnny ran so fast.
"Good guy, it turns out you just said some nice words to fool me, and then you found an opportunity to run away. Ha."
Looking at Johnny's retreating back, Roland did not chase him, but returned to the place where he was lying with a smile, set up a fire again, and made two chicken wings to roast.
“BBQ chicken wings~ Yeah~ I~ love them the most~”
Almost a minute later, Roland heard undisguised footsteps behind him.
"Wow, you came here by chance. There are chicken wings here to eat."
Even without looking back, of course Roland could tell that it was not Johnny.
Otherwise it would be the sound of a motorcycle, wouldn't it?
No matter who it is, one thing is certain.
The person coming is the guy who took down the missile just now.
"I thought that even if you were not killed, you would at least lose your arm, otherwise you would have run away early."
There was no greeting at all, just like an old friend who had known each other for a long time and saw the other person holding a fish basket by the river on an autumn afternoon. The visitor walked past Roland and sat beside him. Opposite him.
"Ha, I really didn't expect it. It turned out to be you. You move really fast. Did you go to see an old friend?"
It doesn't matter whether you have seen him before or not. The iron mask, the green hood, and the full sense of oppression in his movements. Of course, there is no need to guess who this person is.
In the entire Marvel universe, apart from Doctor Doom, who else has such a bad taste in dressing?
……
Seeing that Roland was completely beyond any of his guessed reactions and acted quite calmly, Doctor Doom seemed to be interested.
"Romain Rolland, I have investigated you. You are very good."
"Thank you, thank you. Please help me pass the wood."
"Your life experience is very magnificent, not much worse than mine. I am very curious about you."
"Everyone says so~ Do you eat spicy food?"
"However, although I have found out a lot about you, there are still many questions I want to ask you.
Like, how do you know I exist. "
As this question was asked, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly change from a friendly and harmonious picnic to a tense warning of war.
However, Roland still showed his personal characteristics in this atmosphere.
"This is an easy question, chicken wings?"
He handed Doctor Doom a bunch of chicken wings, while Roland's own was still roasting in the fire.
"I asked Mephisto and he told me."
"puff……!"
Doctor Doom, who maintained an active and oppressive posture throughout the whole process and always looked like a boss, spat out the chicken wings that reached his mouth after hearing Roland's words.
"It's not cooked yet."
He pretended to be calm.
"I know. Otherwise why wouldn't I eat it."
Roland was calmer than him.
The scene became awkward for a while.
……
Putting the chicken wings back into the fire, Doctor Doom remained calm on the surface, but his heart was really filled with waves.
Mephisto!
What did he hear! The name of the Lord of Hell!
Doctor Doom's mind is extremely strong, and he can be called supremely great. With his mere mortal body, he can become a big boss in the Marvel world where cheats are everywhere and people do not talk about physics or magic. Yet he is still perfect in every aspect. The entries are all top-notch bosses. What they rely on, apart from their clever minds, is their will.
If we use willpower purely as a criterion, Doctor Doom's score should be the strongest in the entire Marvel world, almost without exception. In terms of horizontal comparison, if Ancient Yi had such willpower, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to keep his true intentions and being bewitched by the power of darkness. He could rely on his own ability to drain Dormammu dry and counterattack the darkness. Spirit world!
Ancient One's willpower is really strong enough to be able to resist the whispers of demons in higher dimensions for hundreds of years, remain awake and not be tempted.
But she's still no match for Doctor Doom.
However, even Doctor Doom, who has such a strong willpower, still has words that make him excited when he hears them, and there are still things that he cares about.
Reed and Susan combined were one, and the other was probably his mother. His mother was trapped in hell, waiting for him to rescue her.
Hell.
That's the place Doctor Doom longs for.
And the name Mephisto, to a certain extent, is the name of hell.
Roland...how does this guy know Mephisto's name.
This is not an ordinary demon, but a king who rules hell and is the master of the hell dimension.
In some magic rituals, just saying this name has strange magic power.
This name is not a coincidence. Even Dr. Doom himself only confirmed that He really exists and has this name after years of research and self-taught magic.
Roland knew Him.
Why did he say this name on purpose? Was Roland lying to me? But this couldn't explain another question: why did he know that this name was very important to me.
Did Reed tell him?
It seems that this is the only possibility, but based on Doctor Doom's understanding of Reed, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen!
Even Reed himself knew that I was still alive because of this Roland. How could Reed be the main messenger?
Therefore, based on all the clues and known conditions, it seems that there are only a few options left for the truth of the matter.
Or, Roland is a magician and a prophet.
Or, what he said is true, and Mephisto is really standing behind him to support him.
Otherwise...
No more.
There are only two possibilities.
……
"Mephisto, a very familiar name. Who it is, I can't remember."
Unintentionally, Doctor Doom kicked the "answer" authority back to Roland's side.
Then, he saw the weirdest look he had ever seen in his life.
"Hey hey hey..."
Separated by a pile of beating flames between the two of them, in the dying twilight, Roland was hunched over, his head lowered, his upper body almost touching his knees, tilting his head, smiling with his white teeth exposed, ferocious and weird. He smiled and said: "Mephisto is the lord of hell, and that hell is the hell where your mother is imprisoned..."
With a bang, I felt like my head was exploding.
Doctor Doom kept shouting in his heart: He knows! he knows!
Mephisto didn't tell him, he knew it! He already knew it!
This is unreasonable!
Doctor Doom's eyes immediately became dangerous.
The role of strong willpower is most vividly demonstrated at this moment. Doctor Doom is indeed very curious, and really wants to know what is in Roland's mind. He knows that so far in his life, he is the closest to success, closest to the truth, and most likely to save his mother from hell. The opportunity is right in front of him in thirty years. After all the hard work, the answer lies on the other side of the fire! !
However, he controlled his desire and thirst for knowledge with strong willpower.
He knew that what he needed to do most was not to seek answers, but to kill the guy in front of him.
The two sat opposite each other, looking at each other across the fire.
The sun finally set completely on the mountain, disappearing from the golden edge. The dusk fell heavily, and the world was shrouded in darkness. It was as if there was only this small cluster of fire left in the entire universe.
The air was eerily quiet, except for the crackling sound of wood burning in the fire.
One was sitting in a weird posture and had a weird smile.
One had an expressionless face and cold eyes.
The two just looked at each other, letting time pass by minute by second.
Snapped.
In the fire, the largest log exploded, sending out a cluster of sparks. While raising the flame, it also hindered the two people's eyes from looking at each other across the fire.
And almost at the same time, the two people who were as still as stone statues started to move quickly at the same time.
Doctor Doom pressed down with one hand, and a silent ringed stance appeared on the ground with him as the center, and even the flames were "frozen".
Roland actually appeared in the sky out of thin air, holding a big sword and slashing at Doctor Destruction's Tianling Cap.
At the same time, Dr. Destruction was cut in half from head to toe, but no blood flowed from his body. Instead, many electric wires and components burst open and exploded with a loud bang.
Roland was enveloped in thick smoke and fire. The fake Doctor Doom's explosion was more powerful than the missile, and thick smoke billowed for a moment.
Not far away from behind a tree, Doctor Doom walked out calmly, cast a spell with one hand, and summoned a huge magic circle from the air. The vertical beam of light fell, almost "cutting" a large piece of the ground in a spatial sense.
After doing this, Doctor Doom reached out to touch the big tree next to him. It immediately "came alive". The roots of the tree rose from the ground, and the branches turned into vine whips. He whipped around like crazy behind him, but was beaten by a man with three heads and six arms. All the guys with lightsabers and light hammers were cut off.
The next moment, Roland, who had three heads and six arms, flashed up to Doctor Doom, and cut his shoulder with a sword on the condition that one of his arms was cut off by Doctor Doom, who turned ice into a sword!
"Heal quickly!"
"Baptism of the Holy One!"
Both sides activated their healing skills at the same time, but Roland's severed arm formed a small bloody sword out of thin air, and quickly attacked Doctor Destruction.
Doctor Doom's shoulder actually opened a small gap and launched a large number of small missiles to attack back.
Swords and sorcery, technology and hard work.
In just a few seconds, the two of them showed off their skills and had already fought several times.
Roland didn't know what Doctor Doom was thinking. He only knew that he had really opened his eyes.
How could there be such a terrible and comprehensive person!
He knows magic, is strong in melee combat, and has technological equipment on his body! Is this the American team who put on the Mark armor and returned from training in the Supreme Temple? ! !
Too bad...
He had the upper hand. On the premise of knowing certain information about the other party, he played a dirty trick and confused the other party's mind. Then he fought against an enemy who didn't understand his abilities at all. I have used this skill over and over again, even to the point where I have to trade injuries for injuries as soon as I get started!
However, I still didn't get any advantage.
At this time, Roland had a clear understanding in his heart.
If you continue to fight this battle, you will lose!
It’s already good to be able to escape…
"Roland, Roland? Roland, are you still there! Roland!"
At this moment, the vague sound of a motorcycle engine roaring in the distance came. Roland was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
"Hey hey hey..."
"Heh, help is coming. That'll be just in time. I'll kill both of you."
"It's true that help is here, but..."
Roland showed that weird smile again: "The person you want to kill is...
The devil in hell~"
(End of this chapter)
Roland climbed up among the flying soil, patted the dust and grass clippings on himself, and stood up.
Not far in front of him was an uneven, exaggerated-looking pit.
As an expert who often carries an iron pineapple with him to attack enemies during combat and has profound research and experience on explosions, Roland dares to say that this is not something that ordinary people can obtain.
Shaking his shoulders, Roland did not choose to run away in panic. Instead, he walked forward and strolled into the pit. In the pit with fire everywhere and thick smoke billowing, he found Johnny...smoking bones and dregs.
"Oh, I didn't know they were going so far. They didn't know how to grill fish and the punishment was so harsh. I didn't expect it.
If I had known earlier, we would have had bbq. rest in peace. "
Roland picked up two bones and was about to put them together for him. Unexpectedly, the bones started to move in front of his eyes and burst into flames.
Then, the bones scattered everywhere came together and combined, turning into a complete set of bones that were still burning.
It moved its teeth up and down, touched itself, and suddenly made a thoughtful movement. Then it stretched out its dry bone claws and dug out a phalanx from the soil next to it.
"Wang Defa..."
All of this happened in front of Roland, and he looked stupid.
“This is so damn okay!!”
The flames on the skeleton gradually solidified, and slowly changed back to Johnny's appearance.
"No...brother, are you not dead yet?!"
Johnny looked at the excited Roland and showed a depressed expression.
"Why do you seem to be looking forward to my death?"
"I didn't mean that, it was just you... Hahaha, okay, I admit, I still have some thoughts like this... Oh! Don't leave! You haven't said what's going on yet!"
Originally, Johnny really didn't want to stay with Roland at all. Really, it was too dangerous to be with this guy!
This is a natural hatred attractor!
He worked alone, and for two or three years, he even directly faced off against bosses of Mephisto's level. There were only a few accidents in total, and the worst time was not as bad as today!
It was blown to pieces by him!
What should I say now? Regret is regret.
He should have known, he knew who Roland was.
"Roland, do you think the soul exists? If it exists, what is it, where is it, and how should you feel it."
Johnny was pestered by Roland to ask questions, and when he couldn't do anything, he answered with a question.
Roland's explanation for this was to shake his head.
"I do not know."
"There is no soul at all. You are your soul. Your body is just your temporary residence. Do you understand?"
"Oh~"
Roland said in a long voice: "So what you mean is..."
"I mean, my essence is a fire, a soul fire, and as much as I hate to admit it, that's who I am.
Therefore, as long as the soul of me does not die, the body of me will not die. This is one of the reasons why Mephisto has nothing to do with me. "
"understood."
Roland nodded. It turned out that this was the reason why the Ghost Rider was so resistant to beatings.
But this still doesn't explain why Johnny ran so fast.
"Good guy, it turns out you just said some nice words to fool me, and then you found an opportunity to run away. Ha."
Looking at Johnny's retreating back, Roland did not chase him, but returned to the place where he was lying with a smile, set up a fire again, and made two chicken wings to roast.
“BBQ chicken wings~ Yeah~ I~ love them the most~”
Almost a minute later, Roland heard undisguised footsteps behind him.
"Wow, you came here by chance. There are chicken wings here to eat."
Even without looking back, of course Roland could tell that it was not Johnny.
Otherwise it would be the sound of a motorcycle, wouldn't it?
No matter who it is, one thing is certain.
The person coming is the guy who took down the missile just now.
"I thought that even if you were not killed, you would at least lose your arm, otherwise you would have run away early."
There was no greeting at all, just like an old friend who had known each other for a long time and saw the other person holding a fish basket by the river on an autumn afternoon. The visitor walked past Roland and sat beside him. Opposite him.
"Ha, I really didn't expect it. It turned out to be you. You move really fast. Did you go to see an old friend?"
It doesn't matter whether you have seen him before or not. The iron mask, the green hood, and the full sense of oppression in his movements. Of course, there is no need to guess who this person is.
In the entire Marvel universe, apart from Doctor Doom, who else has such a bad taste in dressing?
……
Seeing that Roland was completely beyond any of his guessed reactions and acted quite calmly, Doctor Doom seemed to be interested.
"Romain Rolland, I have investigated you. You are very good."
"Thank you, thank you. Please help me pass the wood."
"Your life experience is very magnificent, not much worse than mine. I am very curious about you."
"Everyone says so~ Do you eat spicy food?"
"However, although I have found out a lot about you, there are still many questions I want to ask you.
Like, how do you know I exist. "
As this question was asked, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly change from a friendly and harmonious picnic to a tense warning of war.
However, Roland still showed his personal characteristics in this atmosphere.
"This is an easy question, chicken wings?"
He handed Doctor Doom a bunch of chicken wings, while Roland's own was still roasting in the fire.
"I asked Mephisto and he told me."
"puff……!"
Doctor Doom, who maintained an active and oppressive posture throughout the whole process and always looked like a boss, spat out the chicken wings that reached his mouth after hearing Roland's words.
"It's not cooked yet."
He pretended to be calm.
"I know. Otherwise why wouldn't I eat it."
Roland was calmer than him.
The scene became awkward for a while.
……
Putting the chicken wings back into the fire, Doctor Doom remained calm on the surface, but his heart was really filled with waves.
Mephisto!
What did he hear! The name of the Lord of Hell!
Doctor Doom's mind is extremely strong, and he can be called supremely great. With his mere mortal body, he can become a big boss in the Marvel world where cheats are everywhere and people do not talk about physics or magic. Yet he is still perfect in every aspect. The entries are all top-notch bosses. What they rely on, apart from their clever minds, is their will.
If we use willpower purely as a criterion, Doctor Doom's score should be the strongest in the entire Marvel world, almost without exception. In terms of horizontal comparison, if Ancient Yi had such willpower, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to keep his true intentions and being bewitched by the power of darkness. He could rely on his own ability to drain Dormammu dry and counterattack the darkness. Spirit world!
Ancient One's willpower is really strong enough to be able to resist the whispers of demons in higher dimensions for hundreds of years, remain awake and not be tempted.
But she's still no match for Doctor Doom.
However, even Doctor Doom, who has such a strong willpower, still has words that make him excited when he hears them, and there are still things that he cares about.
Reed and Susan combined were one, and the other was probably his mother. His mother was trapped in hell, waiting for him to rescue her.
Hell.
That's the place Doctor Doom longs for.
And the name Mephisto, to a certain extent, is the name of hell.
Roland...how does this guy know Mephisto's name.
This is not an ordinary demon, but a king who rules hell and is the master of the hell dimension.
In some magic rituals, just saying this name has strange magic power.
This name is not a coincidence. Even Dr. Doom himself only confirmed that He really exists and has this name after years of research and self-taught magic.
Roland knew Him.
Why did he say this name on purpose? Was Roland lying to me? But this couldn't explain another question: why did he know that this name was very important to me.
Did Reed tell him?
It seems that this is the only possibility, but based on Doctor Doom's understanding of Reed, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen!
Even Reed himself knew that I was still alive because of this Roland. How could Reed be the main messenger?
Therefore, based on all the clues and known conditions, it seems that there are only a few options left for the truth of the matter.
Or, Roland is a magician and a prophet.
Or, what he said is true, and Mephisto is really standing behind him to support him.
Otherwise...
No more.
There are only two possibilities.
……
"Mephisto, a very familiar name. Who it is, I can't remember."
Unintentionally, Doctor Doom kicked the "answer" authority back to Roland's side.
Then, he saw the weirdest look he had ever seen in his life.
"Hey hey hey..."
Separated by a pile of beating flames between the two of them, in the dying twilight, Roland was hunched over, his head lowered, his upper body almost touching his knees, tilting his head, smiling with his white teeth exposed, ferocious and weird. He smiled and said: "Mephisto is the lord of hell, and that hell is the hell where your mother is imprisoned..."
With a bang, I felt like my head was exploding.
Doctor Doom kept shouting in his heart: He knows! he knows!
Mephisto didn't tell him, he knew it! He already knew it!
This is unreasonable!
Doctor Doom's eyes immediately became dangerous.
The role of strong willpower is most vividly demonstrated at this moment. Doctor Doom is indeed very curious, and really wants to know what is in Roland's mind. He knows that so far in his life, he is the closest to success, closest to the truth, and most likely to save his mother from hell. The opportunity is right in front of him in thirty years. After all the hard work, the answer lies on the other side of the fire! !
However, he controlled his desire and thirst for knowledge with strong willpower.
He knew that what he needed to do most was not to seek answers, but to kill the guy in front of him.
The two sat opposite each other, looking at each other across the fire.
The sun finally set completely on the mountain, disappearing from the golden edge. The dusk fell heavily, and the world was shrouded in darkness. It was as if there was only this small cluster of fire left in the entire universe.
The air was eerily quiet, except for the crackling sound of wood burning in the fire.
One was sitting in a weird posture and had a weird smile.
One had an expressionless face and cold eyes.
The two just looked at each other, letting time pass by minute by second.
Snapped.
In the fire, the largest log exploded, sending out a cluster of sparks. While raising the flame, it also hindered the two people's eyes from looking at each other across the fire.
And almost at the same time, the two people who were as still as stone statues started to move quickly at the same time.
Doctor Doom pressed down with one hand, and a silent ringed stance appeared on the ground with him as the center, and even the flames were "frozen".
Roland actually appeared in the sky out of thin air, holding a big sword and slashing at Doctor Destruction's Tianling Cap.
At the same time, Dr. Destruction was cut in half from head to toe, but no blood flowed from his body. Instead, many electric wires and components burst open and exploded with a loud bang.
Roland was enveloped in thick smoke and fire. The fake Doctor Doom's explosion was more powerful than the missile, and thick smoke billowed for a moment.
Not far away from behind a tree, Doctor Doom walked out calmly, cast a spell with one hand, and summoned a huge magic circle from the air. The vertical beam of light fell, almost "cutting" a large piece of the ground in a spatial sense.
After doing this, Doctor Doom reached out to touch the big tree next to him. It immediately "came alive". The roots of the tree rose from the ground, and the branches turned into vine whips. He whipped around like crazy behind him, but was beaten by a man with three heads and six arms. All the guys with lightsabers and light hammers were cut off.
The next moment, Roland, who had three heads and six arms, flashed up to Doctor Doom, and cut his shoulder with a sword on the condition that one of his arms was cut off by Doctor Doom, who turned ice into a sword!
"Heal quickly!"
"Baptism of the Holy One!"
Both sides activated their healing skills at the same time, but Roland's severed arm formed a small bloody sword out of thin air, and quickly attacked Doctor Destruction.
Doctor Doom's shoulder actually opened a small gap and launched a large number of small missiles to attack back.
Swords and sorcery, technology and hard work.
In just a few seconds, the two of them showed off their skills and had already fought several times.
Roland didn't know what Doctor Doom was thinking. He only knew that he had really opened his eyes.
How could there be such a terrible and comprehensive person!
He knows magic, is strong in melee combat, and has technological equipment on his body! Is this the American team who put on the Mark armor and returned from training in the Supreme Temple? ! !
Too bad...
He had the upper hand. On the premise of knowing certain information about the other party, he played a dirty trick and confused the other party's mind. Then he fought against an enemy who didn't understand his abilities at all. I have used this skill over and over again, even to the point where I have to trade injuries for injuries as soon as I get started!
However, I still didn't get any advantage.
At this time, Roland had a clear understanding in his heart.
If you continue to fight this battle, you will lose!
It’s already good to be able to escape…
"Roland, Roland? Roland, are you still there! Roland!"
At this moment, the vague sound of a motorcycle engine roaring in the distance came. Roland was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
"Hey hey hey..."
"Heh, help is coming. That'll be just in time. I'll kill both of you."
"It's true that help is here, but..."
Roland showed that weird smile again: "The person you want to kill is...
The devil in hell~"
(End of this chapter)
