"San Venganza village!"
Jack and his companions appeared out of thin air in the middle of the mess.
"Wow!"
As soon as they arrived, Jack couldn't help but cover his nose and mouth, frowning with disgust as he looked around. The place hadn't been cleaned in ages, and the strong smell of burnt was strong.
"San Venganza Village!"
Although he had never been there before, Ghost Rider seemed to know what the place was. He looked at Jack and asked, "What exactly do you want to do here?"
"I told you, I'm going to create a soul for him!"
Jack glanced at Blackheart and waved his hand, releasing him from his bindings and tossing the contract into his arms.
"Come on, Prince, you've wanted to do this for so long!"
Blackheart held the contract he had been longing for, looking a bit dazed.
Before coming here, he really didn't understand what Jack wanted to do. Even now, he was a little hesitant to believe it.
'Is this human insane?'
He gave him the contract and brought him to this ghostly place. It should be noted that once he absorbed the power of the contract, the thousands of evil souls existing in San Venganza would become his power.
By then, he could even surpass his father, Mephisto, and become the new lord of hell.
As for the Ghost Rider, don't joke, he could easily crush him like a bug.
"You better think it over," the Ghost Rider warned, taking out his chains and preparing for anything.
"Don't worry, I can handle it!" Jack patted the other's shoulder and urged, "Hey, little prince, if you don't do anything, your old man might come."
Only then did the Blackheart return to his senses, no longer thinking about anything else. As long as he absorbed the power of the contract, he would be invincible. At that time, any conspiracy and deception would be useless.
"Thank you!" With that in mind, he gave a sinister smile to Jack and unfolded the scroll in his hand.
In an instant, a power full of darkness, ferocity, and evil rose up into the sky, shooting straight towards the clouds, which gradually obscured the sky, blocking even the moonlight from shining through.
The whole village became pitch black, and one couldn't see their own fingers if they stretched out their hand. Fortunately, there was a 200-watt light bulb nearby that illuminated most of the San Venganza square
"Wow, it's quite lively here." Suddenly, Jack chuckled, and all sorts of evil spirits kept emerging from the ruins around them. Each one was full of sin, and some were even unforgivable. The evil aura was overwhelming and could turn an ordinary person into the next Texas Chainsaw Massacre killer.
It can be said that any of these evil spirits if placed outside, would make Sadako or Kayako look like amateurs. They aren't even worthy of polishing his shoes.
Only the power of the San Venganza contract kept them bound here; otherwise, many people would have died.
With the appearance of thousands of evil spirits, the world became darker once again, and even the flames on the Ghost Rider's body seemed to dim a little.
"Sinful souls!"
Ghost Rider didn't immediately take action, looking at the countless evil spirits and demons with thoughtful expression. He turned to Jack and asked, "Is this your plan?"
"Otherwise, what else can I do?" Jack replied.
"I hope you won't get burned," Ghost Rider warned.
"I...I don't think so," Jack said hesitantly.
To be honest, in the current situation, Jack was also somewhat unsure. This scene was much bigger than in the movies, it was like the appearance of a supreme demon king. It was just a contract, so it shouldn't be too difficult to handle.
But thinking about it now, as the ruler of Hell, Mephisto had probably seen at least 80 to 100 million dead people. The fact that he would suddenly take risks to step into the mortal world for a few thousand sinful souls revealed this contract's importance.
However, regrets were useless now, as the Blackheart had already begun devouring those sinful spirits!
Countless demons swarmed towards Blackheart from all directions, desperately trying to enter its body. The scene was extremely creepy.
"Wow, this is quite stunning," Jack remarked as he chewed on a bag of potato chips. He even offered some to Ghost Rider, who declined politely.
Unlike Jack, Ghost Rider was serious and ready to strike. He gripped his iron chains tightly, waiting for the perfect moment to deliver a fatal blow to Blackheart.
"Ahhhh!" As more and more evil spirits entered its body, Blackheart seemed to become increasingly panicked.
The level of evil within these spirits far surpassed what it had expected. Even Blackheart felt a sense of fear after absorbing so many evil souls and learning of their past sins and sufferings.
At the same time, the power within these spirits was also extraordinary. An evil force continuously corrupted Blackheart's consciousness while also increasing its strength.
Now, he was experiencing both pain and pleasure.
Time passed quickly, and finally, when the last evil spirit entered the body of Blackheart, he became quiet.
"Hey, can you feel it?"
Jack excitedly encouraged the Ghost Rider beside him with his elbow, "You have a big job to do now."
The Ghost Rider ignored him and, with a flick of his arm, threw his chain, which was covered in flames of hell, towards Blackheart.
Unexpectedly, the chain was caught by a blue hand
It was the Blackheart turn.
"Now it's my turn!"
Blackheart slowly lifted his head, his demonic features fleeting, his eyes blood-red, his face blue and purple, and his whole demeanor like a thousand-year-old demon.
He grabbed the chain and pulled it with force. The Ghost Rider was caught off guard and was actually pulled away by him. Blackheart lifted his fist the size of a cooking pot and fiercely punched the latter's chin.
The Ghost Rider flew high into the air and then plunged into an ancient well in the center of the San Venganza.
Like a red-hot branding iron thrown into the water, a wisp of mist rose up.
"I go!" Jack exclaimed in surprise, looking at the well. "There is still water in the well?"
He didn't seem worried about the Ghost Rider at all.
After sighing for a while, Jack turned around, and the Blackheart suddenly appeared in front of him, pinching his neck and lifting him up.
"Are you regretting it now?" The blood-red eyes of the Blackheart stared at Jack, and his face was somewhat twisted, somewhat satisfied. Obviously, he had not forgotten the humiliation he had suffered just now.
"I am called the Swarm of Demons! Because we, are many!"
Jack was being strangled, but he didn't feel anything. Suddenly, he frowned and covered his nose. "My god, when was the last time you brushed your teeth?"
"..."
Initially, the intention of the Blackheart was to say a few tough words, but he was interrupted by Jack's comment. It was as if he had been choked, and he was instantly furious!
He tightened his grip on Jack's neck, intending to strangle him.
"Firstly," Jack continued, feeling the pressure on his neck. He raised two fingers nonchalantly. "This move doesn't work on me."
"Secondly, I don't like being choked!"
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