Just arrived at Marvel, the system rewards the Man of Steel

His golden armor bore traces of battle, each mark seemingly engraved with the rise and fall of countless civilizations.

His gaze from beneath his helmet penetrates the void, gazing directly at the truth that mortals cannot understand.

In his left hand, a thick chain made a dull sound.

The white-haired Hulk, bound at the other end of the chain, growled but didn't dare to really struggle.

This monster that once destroyed countless dimensions is now just a trapped beast beside the throne.

"Be quiet, old man."

The golden giant's voice was like a huge bell, shaking the hall slightly.

His right hand was playing with the dark blue cube, which was a conceptual crystal extracted from a certain erased universe and contained the final wail of that world.

Suddenly, he raised his head, his sight penetrating countless dimensions and landing on a universe that was undergoing changes.

"The cartographer failed?"

A low muttering echoed in the hall.

He saw the figure in black combat uniform and saw the same golden light in the other's eyes as his own.

"Someone who can't be detected?"

He moved slightly, the chains rattled, and the white-haired Hulk became restless.

The golden giant stepped on the chain, but his eyes were still staring into the distance.

"The Punisher should have met the three witches."

He thought of his most capable subordinate, the Ghost Rider who was transformed from Frank Castle on Earth.

Unlike ordinary spirits of vengeance, this knight fused cosmic-level energy and was the ultimate weapon that he had personally subdued.

"That damned territory."

The golden giant frowned in disgust.

The cosmic cemetery where the three witches of fate are located has the most troublesome rules.

Living things are forbidden to enter, and even a being like him cannot break through by force.

But fortunately, Ghost Rider can.

As the messenger of hell, as the incarnation of dead things, he can freely travel in that forbidden land.

"almost."

The golden giant gripped the cube tightly, and the faint blue light reflected on his cold visor.

"Just rewrite the threads of fate."

The white-haired Hulk suddenly laughed hoarsely: "You will fail like all of us losers."

The golden giant lowered his head and exerted force with his feet. The chain tightened immediately, causing Old Hulk to howl in pain.

"fail?"

There was undeniable authority in his voice.

"When I gather all the conceptual crystals of the universe, and when the web of fate is reshaped by me, even the Supreme Being will be forced to acknowledge me."

He squeezed it gently, and the cube in his hand burst into a dazzling light.

"I am the true Supreme."

Outside the hall, the wails of countless universes seemed to be heard from the void.

And in a distant dimension, the Ghost Rider riding a hell motorcycle is breaking through the bloody sky and rushing towards the territory of the Three Witches of Fate.

The flaming wheels left scorching trails in the void, and the skulls burned with the eternal fire of revenge.

They all understood that this game had just begun.

In the hall, the golden giant slowly stood up from the throne, and the chains dragged the white-haired Hulk, making a harsh sound of metal friction.

His gaze penetrated the dimension, watching the progress of Ghost Rider.

The skeleton knight burning with hellfire is breaking through the bloody sky, working hard for his ideals.

"almost."

The golden giant whispered, his fingers tightening.

..........

Cosmic Cemetery

The realm of the three witches of fate.

The Ghost Rider's motorcycle rolled through a chaotic void, and the wheels left charred tracks under the burning of hellfire.

This is the cosmic cemetery, a forbidden space outside of reality where only the dead can enter.

In front of him, a huge pit appeared in front of him, and in front of the pit stood three witches in black robes.

The Three Witches of Fate, beings who weave the fate of all things.

"Frank Castle."

The witch in the middle slowly raised her head, the brilliance of the stars flowing in her empty eye sockets.

"You shouldn't be here."

Ghost Rider's skull jaw opened wide in a mocking tone.

"My master sends his greetings to you."

Chapter 247 Ghost Rider's Redemption

The Three Witches of Fate

Frank Castle, or rather, the current Ghost Rider, can't feel pain.

His flesh and blood had long been burned away, his bones reshaped by hellfire, and his obsession with revenge turned into an eternally burning flame.

But at this moment, facing the three witches of fate, he felt an unfamiliar emotion for the first time.

fear?

No, not fear!

It was anger, pure, cold anger.

"Frank Castle."

The witch in the middle spoke again, her voice like the whispers of thousands of people.

"You could have rested in peace."

Ghost Rider looked at them indifferently.

rest in peace?

His memory had long been shattered, but certain fragments still pierced his consciousness like sharp knives.

The bodies of his wife and children, the dull sound of bullets piercing flesh and blood, and the cries of despair.

He was once the Punisher, the embodiment of vengeance on earth.

But now, he has been deprived of even the right to seek revenge, becoming a weapon in the hands of a higher being.

"I do not have any choice."

His voice was like sandpaper rubbing against each other, and hellfire erupted with his emotions.

The witch on the far left shook her head and said indifferently: "You always have a choice."

The witch on the right raised a withered finger and said in a hollow voice, "It's just that you don't want to face it."

She glanced at Frank, only to see her knight's chains rattling.

Frank remembered the golden giant's promise.

"Help me get what I want, and I'll give you true revenge."

revenge?

To whom?

He had already slaughtered all the gangsters who killed his family.

Now he is just a puppet being used.

But even so.

He still longed to burn.

Thinking of this, he shook the chain, which was wrapped with burning flames.

Then, he slowly raised his hand, and a golden rune appeared on his palm.

That was the wedge of destiny given to him by the golden giant, which could forcibly modify the established trajectory of the multiverse.

"My master wants you to rewrite the fate of the multiverse."

The three witches' grey robes moved without wind, and their voices overlapped, like the whispers of millions of people.

"Insanity!"

"Destiny cannot be defied!"

"Even he can't be above TOAA!"

The Ghost Rider laughed loudly, and the flames in his skull exploded wildly: "Then give it a try."

He slammed the rune to the ground.

boom! ! !

The entire void trembled violently, and the thread of fate began to twist and break!

Then, Ghost Rider swung out the chain.

Chains wrapped in hellfire drew burning tracks in the chaos of the void.

His skull face was hideous and his burning eye sockets stared at the three black shadows floating in front of him.

But the next second

The witch in the middle just gently hooked her hand, and all the movement stopped immediately.

The twisted threads and swung chains all came to a halt.

Finally, the chain slowly made its way back to Frank.

"Frank Castle."

The witch in the middle slowly raised her head, her face unclear under the black robe.

"Your master is so arrogant that he dares to covet the thread of fate?"

Frank struggled internally for a moment, then shouted frantically, "He's closer to the truth than you!"

Before he finished speaking, he swung out the chain again, and the flames bit towards the three witches like poisonous snakes!

however!

The witch on the far left simply raised her hand slightly.

Snapped!

The chains solidified in mid-air and the flames went out instantly.

"Pathetic puppet." The witch on the right sighed and waved her finger.

The Ghost Rider's body suddenly twisted, and his bones made cracking sounds under the weight!

His hellfire was forcibly suppressed by some higher-dimensional power, and he couldn't even roar.

"You think your flames can hurt us?"

The witch's voice was filled with pity. She decided not to hold back any longer. "The only one you'll burn is yourself."

"You think you can fight against fate itself with a little hellfire?"