Chapter 292: Phoenix and the Himalayas (Third Update!)

Just as Hawk took off from the spot and turned into a stream of light, eager to return to Niuyuecheng.

Accompanied by a burst of cackling laughter, the Ghost Rider, riding a ghost-fire motorcycle with a burning skull, but this time completely fused with the Spirit of Vengeance on his own, stopped the motorcycle with a 'boom' at the position where Hawk had disappeared.

The next second.

The Ghost Rider slowly looked up along the residual aura here, and finally landed his skull in the direction of Niuyuecheng.

At this moment.

The flames in his skull eyes even stuttered slightly.

Small head, big confusion.

Wait a minute.

Where is the person?

In the eye sockets exposed by the Ghost Rider, two wisps of flame couldn't help but burn again and again.

Immediately after—

Boom!

The Ghost Rider's motorcycle throttle was twisted fiercely, and then, accompanied by the roar of the engine, he once again turned his direction with the cackling sound and the trail of fire left behind, and also galloped towards the location of Niuyuecheng with cackling laughter and flames.

Just when the Ghost Rider hadn't even driven fifty kilometers on his flaming motorcycle.

Hawk had already arrived home.

With a 'thud'.

Gwen, who was sitting cross-legged, wearing home clothes, curled up in the sofa in front of the living room fireplace, and quietly reading a book in her hand, heard the movement from the backyard and subconsciously looked up, turning her head to look at the backyard.

The next second.

Gwen smiled, got up from the sofa barefoot, ran quickly to Hawk, and hugged him tightly.

She was a little happy, and at the same time a little curious.

"Why are you back so soon?"

"Finished my business, missed you, so I just came back early."

Hawk said while hugging his fiancée, who was hanging on him like a koala, and after closing the floor-to-ceiling window in the backyard, he walked back to the fireplace in the living room.

Gwen, who sat back on the sofa, blinked and looked at Hawk sitting beside her.

"Finished the business?"

"Hmm."

"Then did Mephisto..."

"Don't know."

Hawk smiled slightly and looked at Gwen: "Clearly, I was too fast, and he was too slow, but I can be sure that this old guy has ideas about me."

Blackheart's confession also proved one thing again.

Mephisto, this old guy, really almost never says a word of truth.

What Helheim.

Pure nonsense; Blackheart just didn't want to be the eternal Prince of Hell, so he decided to join forces with the four elements of creation to start a new business and attempt a coup.

And the result.

To lure him to the Texas realm, Mephisto actually dragged in Hela, the Goddess of Death from the World Tree parallel universe.

Good guy.

Aren't you afraid that after Hela is unsealed, when she hears you slandering her like this, she won't go to destroy Asgard first, but will run over to kill you?

Hawk thought to himself, feeling a bit speechless.

The next second.

He came back to his senses, looked at Gwen, who gave him a light elbow and was looking at him as if she was still listening, smiled, and briefly described the general process of how Mephisto used the skin of the Goddess of Death Hela to trick him into going to the Texas realm, but because he was too fast, he had already returned to Niuyuecheng without seeing what Mephisto's trap looked like.

After listening, Gwen's expression was a bit dull.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she should exclaim at her fiancé's efficiency or mourn for Mephisto, who was too slow.

But there was one thing she was sure of.

"So, Mephisto didn't hurt you, but why did you change your clothes into a S. H. I. E. L. D. T-shirt again?" Gwen said, noticing the S. H. I. E. L. D. T-shirt Hawk was wearing now.

There were two more of these T-shirts at home.

One was brought back by Hawk from Africa.

And another one was brought back by Hawk from Lunduncheng.

Now there's another one.

Gwen seemed to have thought of something and teased Hawk: "Pretty good, if you go out a few more times, I won't need to buy you T-shirts when I go shopping in the future."

But don't say, the quality of the S. H. I. E. L. D. T-shirt is indeed good.

Last time, Gwen was thinking about asking Shalang if S. H. I. E. L. D. had women's T-shirts when she saw her again.

If possible, she also wanted one for herself, just to make a couple's set with Hawk's.

Hawk looked down at the T-shirt he was wearing, following Gwen's teasing words, and laughed.

"I ran into Shalang on the plane to the Texas realm."

"Shalang?"

Gwen was slightly stunned: "She was worried about you, so she followed you?"

Hawk shook his head.

"No, she went there for a vacation, said she wanted to see some motorcycle stunts..."

"Ghost Rider?"

Before Hawk finished speaking, Gwen had already answered.

Hawk looked at Gwen curiously.

Gwen laughed, grabbed the phone on the side, and opened the Midtown High School group chat that hadn't been exited: "Look, they were still talking about it in the group just now. Several classmates also went to the Texas realm, planning to watch the Ghost Rider's competition, but in the afternoon, the Ghost Rider suddenly canceled the performance, and it's not known when it will resume."

Canceled the performance.

This afternoon?

Hawk raised his eyebrows.

So...

The trap Mephisto prepared for him was really the Ghost Rider?

It's just what the old guy was thinking.

Although the Spirit of Vengeance is indeed a demon with terrifying strength, especially the pair of Judgment Eyes, he really wasn't sure if he could guarantee that he wouldn't be judged under these Judgment Eyes. ===== CHAPTER 294 =====