People in Marvel: Alliance Card Draw Master

Chapter 57 058: Super Speed, Bloody Smell
On the other side, at the highest point of the jumping platform, Johnny was wearing a cycling jersey with flame patterns, looking at the fans cheering for him in the distance, he let out a heavy breath in his heart.

This leap is indeed a distance that he has never challenged, but he thinks of his father's last wish before his death, as well as the unfinished goal.

Johnny suppressed the irritability in his heart, and his expression gradually became tough.

"You can't live in fear all the time, you can do it, you're Johnny Blaster!"

As Johnny pumped himself up for himself, he slammed the accelerator with his right hand, and the roar of the motorcycle made his blood boil.

next moment.

"here we go!"

"Come on! Johnny!"

boom!
As Johnny's figure suddenly jumped down from the high platform, he skillfully shifted gears in one go, and his speed was fast.

Coupled with the motorcycle under his body that was also tattooed with fiery red patterns, they seemed to merge into one body at this moment, like a mass of raging flames.

boom! !

The motorcycle rushed out of the platform quickly, and its figure kept circling in the air, which made the audience outside the venue very worried.

In the air, a fiery red figure leaped over dozens of cars, Johnny slowly closed his eyes, everything that had happened in the past resurfaced in his mind.

A few years ago, he was touring with his father, who was a very powerful stuntman and also set a world record for flying cars.

But in that year, he lost him, his father died on that show.

He will never forget Texas, not only because of his father's death, but also because of his former lover who was cruelly abandoned by him.

Thinking about it, Johnny opened his eyes suddenly, and a gleam of fire flashed in his pupils in a trance.

The motorcycle Johnny was driving was still spinning rapidly, and he was about to reach the opposite side, so he used his skillful skills to correct the rotation of the motorcycle, but...
Bang!
"what!!"

"My God! He...is he all right!"

"Doctor, call the off-site doctor!"

Looking at Johnny who fell heavily to the ground, even the helmet lens was smashed, everyone in the stands exclaimed, but some of them gloated.

With the rush of the off-site doctor, Johnny at this time was looking at the night sky alone in a daze.

"I still can't die."

Looking at the endless starry sky shining with stars, Johnny smiled bitterly.

His thoughts went back to six years ago, when he was still a little chick who grew up under the protection of his father, fearless.

But by chance, he learned that his father was suffering from cancer, which was undoubtedly unacceptable to him.

And at that time, a person "coincidentally" appeared, and learned from him that he could cure his father's cancer, but the price was his illusory soul.

Johnny at that time didn't care about this, he accepted the contract handed over by that man, and pressed his own blood fingerprints without hesitation.

As for the man's name, Mephisto, claims to be a demon.

clap clap!

"Wake up Johnny, are you okay!"

Feeling someone slapping his face, Johnny woke up from the memories, and then glanced at the companions beside him, with a far-fetched smile on the corner of his mouth.

With the support of his companion, Johnny stood up, pretended to be injured, and gestured to the audience in the stands, a thumbs up.

Whoa!
As Johnny got up, all the audience in the stands stood up and applauded him.

Although Johnny failed this challenge, his will completely convinced everyone, after all, the distance was nearly 90 meters.

An accident will lead to death, such courage and skill are not comparable to ordinary people.

On the field, with the help of his companions, Johnny dragged his aching body and greeted everyone. Suddenly he sniffed the tip of his nose and frowned.

"Blood smell?"

I took a look at myself, and there was no wound, so the smell of blood
Thinking about it, Johnny broke away from his companion's support, then looked up at the dark night sky, the breeze blew past his face, and there was a strong smell of blood in it.

If it's an ordinary person, maybe you can't smell it at all, but he is Johnny, obviously not.

As a person who had made a deal with the devil, he himself had changed six years ago, although he could not control his own power at that time.

But not long ago, the drunk Johnny was robbed by a group of gangsters and shot several times in his body.

It is precisely because of this that he discovered the power hidden in his body, the flame of hell and the eye of judgment.

In addition, perhaps because of Mephisto, being protected by him, the conventional damage is not enough to cause him to be injured or even die.

And his six senses are also much stronger than ordinary people, so the strong bloody smell in the air cannot escape his perception at all.

"Is it there?"

"What's the matter, Johnny? But you don't feel well?"

With a sigh of emotion, Johnny shook his head slightly as he listened to the inquiry from his companion.

Afterwards, a few people left the racing arena and returned to the backstage. Although he was the face of the entire club tonight, his appearance was only this time.

The following performances are not for him, after all, the club also has to train newcomers.

In the simple house tent in the background, several tall, scantily clad girls were counting money.

A greasy bald man was sitting on the sofa, eating the fruit brought by the woman.

Seeing Johnny and the others coming back, he immediately stood up.

"Hahaha, Johnny, my good brother, you did a great job today, I think there will be a lot of news about you tomorrow."

Saying that, the bald man stood up, hugged Johnny forcefully and laughed loudly.

Seeing this, Johnny just returned a faint smile.

He was still concerned about the bloody smell just now, and his intuition told him that this matter was definitely not simple.

"Peter, let's calculate today's income. I just fell and plan to go back first."

"Ah, are you okay, do you want to see a doctor?"

"No, let's pay the bill."

Following Johnny's opening, Bald Pete couldn't say anything more, and quickly asked several girls to settle the night's reward for him.

As the trump card in the club, Johnny's appearance fee is naturally not low, not to mention the ultimate challenge tonight, not to mention the income on the Internet is definitely not low.

As the founder and organizer of the club, Pete naturally knew the importance of Johnny, so he would not treat him badly.

"Well, you go back and rest first, and when the tour here is over, let's go to New York to have some fun hahaha."

As he said that, Pete took out a few wads of banknotes, saw Johnny put them in his backpack, and spoke again.

"Johnny, my brother, you take the money first, and when all the proceeds from this time come down, we brothers will slowly make up for it."

"No problem, you can figure it out, I believe you."

"Haha, good enough brother!"

Following Johnny's departure, the younger brothers in the tent felt a little jealous when they saw this scene.

"Boss, let that kid take so much every time, can we just share some soup?"

(End of this chapter)