【Protector of the Earth】

【Guardian of Soil Foundation】

【Welcome to this sacred place】

【With the earth, with your body】

[And the wisdom of the ancients]

【Salute to you】

【Please obey my call and appear here】

Back to three minutes ago, Roger finished setting up the trap and began to summon some brothers. This was a spell to summon Goblins.

Mine Goblins, formed from the souls of dead miners, are kind-hearted creatures that warn of upcoming dangers by knocking on the walls of the shaft.

And Roger summoned them, of course, to help them show off their special skills and dig holes.

Just dig a way out of the house to escape. If you can't defeat it, just run away, or you can just trap the clone to death.

When the opponent immediately launched a large number of rockets to kill him, Roger sneaked into the tunnel dug by the Goblin, and then slowly dug to the opponent's feet.

The Eye of Judgment can see through the evil ways, but it cannot see through the earth. It does not have the X-ray eyes like Superman.

So amidst the explosion, he easily dug under the replica's feet, letting him know that the copycat was incomparable to the original.

"Look at me, counterfeit-" Roger grabbed the other person's head, then looked into the other person's eyes, and directly opened the Eye of Judgment.

Eye of Judgment VS Eye of Judgment——

The clone was still alive and well, and had regained some control. It was looking at Roger.

"............"

Sure enough, it was ineffective against the Ghost Rider at the same time. With two pairs of eyes with the same function, it was unable to destroy the other party. It seemed that it had to wait until the other party's transformation was released and turned into a human to kill it.

"Hahahaha, I also have the Eye of Judgment. Your skills are ineffective against me. I knew you were an insidious villain from a long time ago, but I didn't expect that you would secretly dig a tunnel."

Roger was happy. He dared to copy his memory and Ghost Rider, but he couldn't copy his combat experience.

The huge memory makes people sometimes unable to recall what they have learned in their lives, which seems normal.

Just like some machines, no matter how much information you read, they are not as skilled as a worker who actually operates them in the factory.

Workers have been working hard for many years and have reached the point where they can watch live broadcasts on their mobile phones and chat with colleagues without delaying their work.

It is obvious that the clone only has memories of the black magic and various miscellaneous things that it has learned in its memory, but it is not as fast as it can get started on its own.

Roger himself, even if he is strong enough to defeat the opponent, will still try to use the least troublesome method, but the opponent is obviously inexperienced. He just drives a Ford with a load of weapons and wants to kill him. He is looking down on himself.

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Boom!

Roger took out his shotgun and fired a few enchanted bullets at the clone's head, only to find that the clone had the same immortality as himself. The shattered head quickly recovered, and then got angry again.

After his head was smashed several times by Roger, the other party still recovered as before. Now he had a bit of toothache. He was still immortal, so there was only another way to do it——

"You gave me a hint, but I forgot to tell you that there are dozens of kilograms of TNT in my car, and, hey hey hey..."

Roger suddenly felt bad and jumped out of the pit. Then in mid-air, he took out a bulletproof shield and blocked it in front of him.

As soon as all this was done, there was a big explosion in the pit, boom! A huge mushroom cloud appeared directly in the manor.

The surrounding buildings were directly shattered by the huge impact, and Roger was blown far away by the impact in mid-air.

After falling to the ground, his body was almost blown to pieces.

Fortunately, Ghost Rider's immortal body is indeed strong enough, and his body was repaired after a while.

The clone at the center of the explosion slowly came out. The repair speed of the other party was not as fast as his, which made Roger feel a little surprised.

"Are you surprised? I harvested more than two thousand souls from the largest private prison in New York State. Now I am countless times more powerful than you."

The clone Roger laughed ferociously, and the flames on his body soared into the sky, looking like a——

Like Madara driving a Susana, the only difference is that he is a Enma Susana.

"It's terrible, we need to change our strategy." Roger turned around and ran away, took out a motorcycle and rode on it. As soon as he turned the accelerator, the exhaust pipe rumbled and he sped off.

The clone was left in a state of confusion. Looking at the dust swirling in place, he suddenly realized that this shameless guy had escaped.

"Don't run away, we're going to fight until dawn——"

The clone is in a desperate situation. What if the opponent escapes? How long can I hold on? As long as the opponent hides for a few years, even if I try my best to harvest souls, I will still die.

Just because Ghost Rider is delaying his own transformation, it doesn't mean that everything is really fine. If Roger is not killed, he will disappear from this world sooner or later.

Fortunately, as a billionaire, there are quite a lot of luxury cars in the manor. The clone Roger directly found a sports car and immediately chased it.

Thanks to his enchantment, the speed of the sports car was as fast as that of an airplane, while Roger was driving a Harley in front.

The two of them chased each other and ran straight to the center of New York. Poor New York encountered disaster for the first time, not the Hulk, but Roger.

————

"Hey, relax, those racing gangs won't come. How about we go to the bar to catch a girl after get off work tonight."

Two traffic policemen were holding drinks and chatting together. As policemen on duty at night, the workload was much easier than that of the policemen during the day.

Because most of them hang out at night, you can tell if there is something wrong.

While the two were chatting, a motorcycle caught fire and flew directly past them at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour.

The speedometer kept ringing. Both of them were dumbfounded. Before they could react, another faster car drove past and blew up their speedometer.

Watching two flaming things racing at speed, the two policemen were dumbfounded for a long time before finally picking up their walkie-talkies and calling for backup.

"On Highway 8, an unknown person was racing and asked for support. The other person was very fast, going over 200 hours per hour. It seemed like the car was still on fire?"

"Hey, did you drink too much and the car caught fire?"

Boom!

Roger drove the car and opened fire in the back.

Although you don't expect to kill the opponent, you can at least delay the opponent's speed. At the opponent's speed, the slightest resistance will cause bumps.

Finally, he turned around, faced backward, and let the Evil Spirit motorcycle drive forward on its own, while he happily took the shotgun and hit the wheels driven by the clone one after another.

"No wonder others call you Zha Luo, you are such a bitch."

The clone Roger gritted his teeth as he watched himself being hit like a kite by the opponent, and became furious.
Chapter completed!