Meiman: Get a Ghost Rider at the beginning

"What——!?" When the pale young man heard the news, he lost all sleep and pushed away the two beauties beside him who were showing off their beauty.

He turned over and put on his pants, then opened the door and walked out, asking his bodyguard leader Happy what happened.

"BOOS, you can take a look at today's news. Two monsters appeared last night and fought in your Stark Tower..."

Tony directly asked Jarvis to open all the news about Stark, and then was dumbfounded——

In the news, the host Dave, with a big beard, introduced the events in Stark Tower with a look of gloating.

The top floor collapsed, and the entire building's glass was shattered.

Fortunately, he didn't let the employees work overtime all night. No one was injured, but the building directly melted several ugly burnt tires from the ground to the roof.

There were also two very exaggerated holes on the wall, as if they had been dug out with force. The front door of Stark Tower was directly destroyed, with a huge hole.

As if it had been hit by a terrorist attack, this landmark building in the center of New York was completely destroyed. The renovation was probably worth less than a few hundred million. Adding the time and cost to the company, it was probably more than a billion. .

But for him, this couldn't be called distressing. What he was curious about was what caused it.

[Sir, due to the large-scale power outage in New York at that time, the surveillance could not capture the footage. There were only some videos taken by the helicopter at the scene]

Tony said: "Show it to me, Jarvis."

[As you wish, sir]

Then it was released, first before the power outage, two burning locomotives racing in New York at a speed of more than [-] per hour.

Due to the limited high-definition cameras that are popular in this era, most of the pixels are not that good, and you can only capture a flaming motorcycle.

"Will-o'-the-wisp boy?!" For some reason, these words came to Tony's mind.

Finally, it was taken by a helicopter. The picture is quite clear, because two ten-meter-tall giants were fighting on the top of the building. They were so big that they could be seen clearly.

There was a small mushroom cloud behind it, and then the helicopter was so frightened that it quickly left and hid ten miles away to shoot. The picture was very blurry.

"Jarvis, can you analyze what that is?" Tony asked curiously.

[Sir, the power supply to all the machines in Stark Tower was cut off, so there is no data at that time]

[But preliminary analysis suggests it may be caused by magic]

"Magic? Are you kidding? Is there such a thing in this world?" Tony laughed. He would rather it be done by the Future Soldier than believe in magic.

Happy on the side said: "Ahem, by the way BOOS, I forgot to tell you something. Stark's large reactor has run out of energy..."

"That reactor ran out of energy? That could power Stark Tower for 100 years."

Tony's jaw almost dropped in surprise. What happened today had such an impact on him————

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When it was almost dawn, Roger returned to his kennel exhausted, took off all his smelly clothes, threw away his gas mask, then casually flushed the water, fell on the bed and fell asleep after coming out.

Not only because of the battle, but more importantly because of the harvesting of the clone's soul. His soul was mixed with too many miscellaneous things, just like a person eating indiscriminately from morning to night, causing gastrointestinal indigestion. .

Coupled with the trace of demonic power that was finally harvested into the clone, as well as the soul power of the clone itself, the indigestion worsened directly to vomiting and diarrhea.

Of course, after the transformation was released, he couldn't vomit or have diarrhea, but he felt extremely uncomfortable. It seemed as if there were thousands of resentful spirits whispering in his ears, but there seemed to be none, and he was very dizzy.

Roger fell directly onto the bed and fell asleep without even wearing any clothes.

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A few hours later, something strange happened. A space-time door opened directly into Roger's living room. A team of space-time warriors who appeared at the scene last night walked out and took out a machine to test it.

"The target is on the second floor, go up."

Just as the team was about to go up to the second floor, a little girl suddenly disappeared from a painting hanging in the living room.

Then behind them, a little Loli appeared with dark eyes, face as pale as a zombie, and holding a doll in her hands.

Suddenly, the team of space warriors felt a chill on their backs. One of them turned around and was startled.

"Captain, there's something behind you."

The team leader looked back and saw that he was an innocent ghost.

"Cut it."

"Yes."

One of them took out something like an electric shock baton and stabbed the innocent little Loli.

Logically speaking, the innocent soul cannot be attacked by such weapons, but the opponent's electric shock baton seems to be different. It is like an eraser appearing out of thin air, wiping the innocent soul from head to toe.

Then a group of people walked towards the second floor, with two armed men leading the way.

"Ah - my foot is broken." The one walking in front hugged his foot and wailed in pain.

Because when he stepped on the stairs, he collapsed directly, and then a bear trap caught his feet.

"Fake, is this guy crazy? He even installed bear traps in his own home."

The squad leader's face turned ugly, "Oh no, the other party may have heard the noise. Let's go up quickly and don't let him escape."

The group of people started running up again, but another one got caught in a bear trap.

"Ah, my leg is broken too. This bastard actually put the bear trap again."

"Everyone pay attention to your feet."

Finally, the remaining people reached the second floor without any danger, only to find that water had been sprinkled on the ceiling, and along with the water came AC power.

However, their combat uniforms were of high quality and were waterproof and electricity-proof. As soon as they walked to the room and opened the door, another burst of sleeping gas appeared.

An old black man who carelessly failed to close his mask was hit again.

Roger on the sofa sniffed the sleeping gas and slept more soundly.

"This guy has set up so many traps and slept like a dead pig. I was worried for a long time and thought he had escaped."

A space-time warrior picked up a machine and pointed it at Roger. It made a beeping sound and nodded towards the captain, "It's the target."

The squad leader waved his hand angrily, "Put on the neckcuffs and escort him away."

Angry that this guy had set up so many traps at home, he didn't even bother to give him clothes to wear and just took him away. A group of people entered the space-time gate.

Roger, who was extremely mentally exhausted, fell into a daze in his sleep——

I dreamed that I seemed to be escorted into Auburn Prison naked, and then a group of dead old black men complained angrily about how the Ghost Rider cut them into leeks and ate them.

Then he said he wanted revenge, grabbed his hands firmly, and then held him down and kneeled on the ground with his legs spread open——

So Roger broke out in a cold sweat and woke up directly...

"Go away, I'll knock your lungs out. What kind of ghost dream is this?"

[PS, I overslept, cough cough——]