Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 356 The first step in dealing with Ghost Rider

"Only God can give people eternal life." Evanson said with his eyes closed, his expression solemn and saint-like.

Rumlow seemed to be infected, looking at Evanson in awe, as if he was looking at...a psycho.

Boss, although I am not familiar with you, I know you. If you can believe in God, I will immediately shave off three thousand troubles and talk about the rest of my life.

"So" Evanson exited the magic stick mode, "Only the existence corresponding to God, Satan, and the Seven Lords of Hell, will have this authority. Other devils do not have this ability." Evanson squinted his eyes at Lang. Muluo "Including this Locke, he doesn't have this ability."

Evanson's previous words are okay, they are just simply elaborating on the fact that if you are not above the level, don't mess around.But this last sentence shocked Rumlow.

Evanson's words were very plain, but to Rumlow's ears, it always felt like there was a hint of warning in it, and he was not sure whether it was because the things currently going on were related to Locke, so he mentioned it so naturally. In other words, I said it deliberately because I was aware of something.

Finally, the confused Rumlow decided not to continue on this topic, otherwise even if the other party didn't notice, he would start to doubt it.

Fortunately, the gentleman didn't take this matter too seriously and just mentioned it casually. Even if he didn't ask anything, he wouldn't be blamed.

Eternal life has always been a very attractive topic, but discussing it with the devil is really blind.This thought made Evanson feel funny in his heart.Believe it or not, today you went bankrupt and paid a price that satisfied the devil. As soon as he is happy to give you a buff with unlimited lifespan, you may be hit by a car and die that night.

The devil likes to do this kind of thing. I promised you unlimited life, and I did it. But if you die unexpectedly, it has nothing to do with me.

However, although Evanson disdained such ideas, he found it strange to see Rumlow stop talking so quickly.Could it be that the big bosses of Hydra have all seen through the world of mortals, and are able to turn a blind eye even if it involves life and death? A topic as big as immortality has no appeal to them at all?

No way, I remember that the powerful bosses of several branches of Hydra are quite old... Well, that's it.Evenson narrowed his eyes and finally figured out what was going on. The core technology was still in his own hands for safety.

Daniel Whitehall, Evanson thought of this guy who had cheated on each other several times.This guy is a typical case of rejuvenation.Although it was made by extracting the essence of a female alien.However, he has not continued research in this area for so many years?

Even if he doesn't want to bother with this aspect, wouldn't the other Hydras be tempted if they get their boss and see him return to youth?

Could it be that Whitehall was able to go from being a prisoner with nothing to becoming a prince of Hydra because of his qualifications as a disciple of the Red Skull?

He must have something that other Hydra bosses covet, so that others can support him in rebuilding his foundation.And this method must be the technology that allows people to return to their youth.Even if it cannot lead to immortality in the true sense, it can probably greatly extend lifespan, allowing people to live until they no longer want to live.

Interesting...Whitehall,

It seems that he is quite capable.Evanson smiled, thinking about something.

But...a loud bang interrupted all his thoughts.He turned his head and looked unhappily, only to see Melinda walking away angrily. What was left there was Moru, who was covering her heart and her face turned pale with fright, and the coffee table that was broken into two pieces.

Evenson's eyelids jumped when he saw it. My marble tea...oh, it doesn't seem to be mine, so forget it.

But Rumlow was not so calm. The cavalryman was really made of iron, and he actually split the marble into two pieces with one slap... It was so terrifying, so terrifying!

But after half an hour, Evenson understood why Melinda was suddenly so angry.He grabbed Moru with one hand, pointed at a dilapidated warehouse displayed on the screen with the other, and shouted "Ghost Rider! Is this your method?!"

Moru nodded mechanically. He didn't understand why these people had such a big reaction after he said his trump card, especially when the woman slapped him, which almost scared his heart out.

He looked at the other action team members with sinister looks on their faces, and thought that this group of people might not be considered good people, and they might have some resistance to guys like Ghost Rider.So he said, "You land farther away, and I will go see him alone. I know how to deal with him."

"No need." Evanson pushed him away, then picked up the communicator and said, "Melinda, are you in the cab?"

"I'm here." A voice that could freeze someone to death came from the other end of the contact.

"Leave the building below flat, and that guy won't die anyway," Evanson said.

Although asking the Ghost Rider for help was his long-established plan, that was because at the beginning, he had no idea how to find Locke.But now with more and more information and another plan to find Locke, he didn't want to alarm this guy.

Moreover, Moru also said that Ghost Rider can only track the Son of Demon and will not help find Locke. This is why Melinda, who is overflowing with love, is so angry.

"Okay." Melinda said fiercely. Evanson's idea suited her.

As Melinda operated, three turrets rose up from the back of the aircraft.However, due to the angle, these cannons could not directly attack the ground, so Melinda flicked the joystick and the entire aircraft tilted to the left at almost a 90-degree angle, hovering around the warehouse below.

Boom boom boom, as the fort fired fiercely, the warehouse below was immediately flooded with artillery fire, raising large amounts of smoke and dust.

"Uh...really, if you want to adjust the flight angle, can't you give us a notice in advance?" Evanson grabbed the table and protested against Melinda's roughness.

After a minute, Melinda had probably vented enough, and the plane finally resumed normal flight and began to land vertically.

"You stay on the plane." Evanson said to the action team members who had just gotten up from the ground. I went to talk to that guy.

"Boy..." Evanson grabbed the stunned Moru and said to him, "Learn a little bit. The first step in dealing with the Ghost Rider is to stand in the sun and talk to him."