The cold, malicious night wind blew through the old railway station.


    Like the gloomy clouds of the cemetery, it suddenly accumulates on the gravel ground and railway tracks.


    The obscured and blurred street lamps and factories are like ferocious hell animals, entrenched in the dark and devoured by people.


    8:30 p.m.


    After work, the railway station should be quiet and empty.


    A night watchman, about half a hundred years old, fat and wearing overalls and jeans, carrying an antique gas lantern and frowning, patrolled around the railway track.


    He gave his baseball cap a hand.


    He was worried about the faint sound of footsteps.


    Over a retired old steam locomotive, with the help of the dim light of street lamps and lanterns, four men in different clothes happened to pass in front of him.


    The night watchman frowned and quickly scolded, "Hey! You can''t come in! This is private..."


    Raise the lantern.


    Four strangers stopped and looked back at him at the same time.


    The grotesque and hateful face of the element devil and the handsome face of the witch heart devil made the mortal soul instinctively fear, so that he swallowed what he wanted to say.


    As long as the people standing here are not fools.


    At a glance, we can tell that these four guys who suddenly visited are not good people.


    A drug dealer who trades at night?


    Or... Gangsters?


    Uneasiness and fear of evil forces made him put down his lantern, swallow his saliva and step back vigilantly.


    The Sorcerer''s face was gloomy, his voice was a little low and overlapped, and he said indifferently, "there used to be a cemetery here."


    The night watchman hesitated and replied, "yes... It was a long time ago."


    The witch heart devil took a step.


    "How''s the cemetery?"


    The night watchman was as fat as a tumbler. His body stood in place. In the face of the element devil who surrounded him and wrote the word "villain" on his face, he looked more and more funny and weak.


    His breathing began to get short and he promised, "it was... Removed."


    This time.


    The roar and low name issued by the wind devil were like a strong wind passing by, and like a ferocious monster that will appear at night. The night watchman looked aside quickly, looked frightened and said, "I don''t know."


    The witch heart demon pressed step by step and spoke aggressively until he stood in front of him.


    "Who knows?"


    Feeling the approaching danger and subconscious survival instinct, the night watchman couldn''t wait to answer, "St. Michael''s Cathedral, they are responsible for everything..."


    The voice paused.


    In a very serious but extremely humble tone, he advised the witch heart demon... Or begged and said, "you really shouldn''t be here..."


    The witch heart devil''s face sank.


    In this way, he couldn''t help thinking of his old father''s orders.


    "I''ve heard enough of that."


    According to the development of the film plot.


    The night watchman will die.


    However.


    Before the witch heart devil started, a sudden sound of footsteps and the crisp sound of pulling the revolver hammer were particularly harsh in the dead railway station.


    Angry, angry.


    The action of gnashing his teeth makes his occlusal muscles move continuously.


    come back.


    Frowning, staring at the man not far away, his face was sullen, squeezing out the man''s name from his teeth.


    "Cole walker."


    Scarlet cigarette butts crossed the air and fell to the ground, splashing smoke and sparks.


    Cole pointed to the witch''s head and said coldly, "he''s right, rebellious boy, you shouldn''t be here."


    Talking room.


    He looked at the night watchman and motioned him to leave.


    The wind devil suddenly stopped on the road. After the body became elemental, he hugged the night watchman, looked directly into Cole''s eyes and said provocatively, "last time, in the face of Mephisto, we let the woman go, this time..."


    I haven''t finished yet.


    The hammer that had arrived at noon had burned red.


    After a deafening roar.


    The bullet composed of pure spiritual force, wrapped with the power of divine enchantment, penetrated the head of the night watchman and fiercely smashed the arrogant rotten face of the wind devil.


    After the elemental wind devil of physical immunity was hit by a bullet that had arrived at noon, he wanted to ridicule Cole''s useless work, but suddenly screamed.


    Face down and fall to the ground with the dog gnawing at the mud!


    even to the extent that.


    His nose banged on the track, making a toothy crash.


    "Ah - damn it! Cole Walker! What did you do?!"


    After the mandatory silence time of one second of divine enchantment, the wound on the wind devil''s face healed in an instant. He tried to get up and kill the night watchman to revenge Cole.


    But suddenly I heard a roar of motorcycles, which sounded in the factory not far away.


    At the same time, a man laughed wildly.


    His laughter, bathed in the power of pure hellfire and the spirit of revenge, erupted into a terrible heat wave that only the soul can perceive.


    The sorcerer frowned, looked at the wind devil and motioned him not to waste time on a human.


    Turn around and stride towards the factory.


    The frightened night watchman sat on the ground.


    The wind devil walked by him, snorted to Cole, turned into a strong wind, and followed the witch heart devil to kill the factory.


    Cole put it away. It was noon. He pulled the night watchman up from the ground and said coldly, "let''s go before you die."


    The fat middle-aged man looked at the place where the four witches disappeared, stepped back, glanced at Cole, swallowed his saliva and said, "thank you... Thank you."


    Bent down, picked up the dropped baseball cap and lantern, and awkwardly fled to the distance.


    Watch him leave.


    Cole''s eyes moved to the factory not far away.


    The crazy laughter is not over yet, indicating that Johnny Blazer has completed the transformation of the evil spirit knight for the first time.


    As for what happened next.


    He doesn''t even need to take the initiative to help. The element devil is like a ridiculous fragile white paper in the face of the terrorist power of the evil spirit knight.


    later.


    The system prompts the sound to start.


    "Second, the rescue has been completed."


    "Maybe it''s just a small effort for you to save an innocent person''s life, but for some people, he is a qualified husband, the father of his children, the dependence of an ordinary family, and a beloved good neighbor in the community.


    For these people, your efforts are heroic. "


    "After the two rescue incidents, your legend began to spread around the world."


    "Get rewards: traits · superheroes."


    [trait · superhero: in the special film world, this trait can make you more easily accepted by the mainstream society, trusted by people and regarded as a partner by other superheroes.


    In return, the super criminals and villains on the magic side will regard you as the number one enemy.


    In many cases, superheroes don''t mean that you need strong power and great deeds that frighten people. All you need is a heart full of justice and love.]