In the small town, on a quiet street.
Alan Folker landed on the ground, watching the distant lights gradually approach him.
Johnny Blaze rode his motorcycle and stopped in front of Alan Folker, saying, "Can you take off your mask now?"
Alan Folker took off his Hollow mask. The mask disappeared into thin air in his hand. He looked at Johnny Blaze and said calmly, "Nice to meet you, Johnny!"
"I didn't expect you to be Chinese. Your attire looks like a swordsman." Johnny pointed at the Zanpakuto in Alan Folker's hand and said excitedly.
"Let's go. I'll buy you a drink, and we can chat slowly." Alan Folker grabbed the Zanpakuto, and it instantly disappeared from his hand.
Johnny Blaze showed a surprised expression at this scene. The performance of this ability user was truly unheard of, filling him with curiosity.
A few minutes later, they walked into a noisy bar.
"Two Bloody Marys!" Johnny Blaze naturally sat at the bar and said to the bartender.
Bloody Mary is a cocktail made from vodka, tomato juice, lemon slices, and celery root. The bright red tomato juice looks very much like blood, hence its name.
Alan Folker sat down naturally. It was clear that his presence here was not met with very friendly glances, and his appearance was too refined and gentle, not at all like someone who would come to a bar for a drink, but rather like a teacher at a school.
"How much do you know about this matter?" Johnny Blaze took a Bloody Mary and drank it in one gulp, then signaled to the bartender again and asked.
"I can tell you about this matter slowly, but I need your help with something right now." Alan Folker was not in a hurry to tell Johnny Blaze about Karola. When he saw Ghost Rider, he had a bold idea.
The God of Death and Ghost Rider are a perfect combination. Ghost Rider can collect souls, and Alan Folker needs souls.
According to the Hollowfication Rules for Souls, he will materialize souls through experimentation. Hollows are evolved from evil souls. Of course, some undead, due to their lingering attachment to the living World or other hindering factors, cannot ascend and wander in places that attract them. A portion of them, after years of torment from resentment, or accelerated by external factors, eventually degenerate into Hollows.
The role of Ghost Rider is to collect evil souls, and Alan Folker will Hollowfy these souls. In this way, he can possess his own power.
Hollow Demons will be his army in this World.
In the U.S. comic World, there is no shortage of evil souls. As long as the experiment is successful, then these evil souls burned by Ghost Rider will become the greatest fighting force.
"What do you need me to do?" Johnny Blaze showed a curious expression and asked.
Alan Folker did not drink the Bloody Mary, but instead ordered a soda, replying, "Help me collect evil souls. I will create a container. Anyway, these evil souls will all be burned by you, so why not let them become my experimental subjects?"
Hearing this, Johnny Blaze showed an interested expression, watching Alan Folker and listening to his plan.
It was the first time he had heard of someone collecting evil souls. These souls would be burned in purgatory in Hell, and usually, only Witches collected evil souls, but the Alan Folker in front of him clearly was not one.
"To deal with Karola, they are actually a very large organization. At the top, they have the Twelve Great Leaders, and you know Karola's ability is fusion, and her reproduction speed is very fast. This means that given enough time, they can instantly have an army."
"Hollows are meant to deal with them." Alan Folker told Johnny Blaze his idea. It sounded like a very exaggerated experiment, but it was indeed a highly feasible plan.
If creating Hollows could also increase his acting proficiency, it would be killing two birds with one stone.
Johnny Blaze thought about it. Although it was a very risky thing, it sounded very good. To deal with Karola, their combined strength was indeed too weak.
"Okay, I can help you, but I must see your purpose. Those are evil souls, and I cannot guarantee that you won't abuse them." Johnny Blaze nodded, agreeing to Alan Folker's request.
Hearing this, Alan Folker showed a smile, pushed up his glasses, and was already looking forward to the moment the experiment succeeded. He now had 100% confidence that this first Hollow would be very successful.
However, according to the Hollow hierarchy, they are divided into three categories:
Gillian (most common; lower-level), Adjuchas (mid-level), Vastrode (upper-level).
"The more evil the soul, the more useful it is to him. He can even directly create a Vastrode, an upper-level Hollow," Alan Folker said excitedly, thinking about the Hollow hierarchy.
"Evil souls, why don't you take the evil spirit Zarathos, or perhaps consult with the demon Mephisto, and you might get the strongest evil spirit." Johnny Blaze thought about it, perhaps these were the souls most fitting for the Vastrode condition.
Hearing this, Alan Folker smiled faintly and replied, "Then let's start with the ordinary ones. I'm not sure if I can control Hollows yet."
Johnny Blaze glanced at Alan Folker, showing a smile, and said excitedly, "Then let's begin, comrade!"
Comrade?
A hint of surprise appeared on Alan Folker's calm face. He was recognized by Johnny Blaze. Indeed, they had just fought together; they were indeed comrades.
Night, Queens.
"Haha!"
As soon as he entered, he heard bursts of laughter from Hela on the sofa. She was watching TV, seemingly engrossed in a certain plot. This behavior was completely that of a homebody.
Coulson had specifically run to the school earlier to tell him that Hela was the Goddess of Death, but she really didn't match the Goddess of Death Hela in Alan Folker's mind.
Auntie Hela, with this beauty? With this temper? Would she binge-watch shows at home?
What a joke!
Seeing Hela in front of him, Alan Folker believed Coulson's nonsense even less.
Hela saw Alan Folker return, her smile faded, and like a little girl, she came up to him and hugged him tightly.
Just like a little White rabbit, she burrowed into her Master's embrace.
Alan Folker held Hela, and with a brilliant smile, he said, "Did you wait too long for me?"
"No, I couldn't stop watching my show, and you just hadn't come back yet," Hela replied with a gentle voice, her face beaming with a smile.
She released Alan Folker and quickly walked into the kitchen, "Husband, I'll go warm up the dishes."
Alan Folker watched Hela's back and followed her into the kitchen. He hugged her from behind, and his hands began to move mischievously.
"I'm really hungry, let's have some steamed buns first!" Alan Folker rested his chin on Hela's shoulder, his face pressed close to hers, and said casually.
Hela's face flushed slightly, and her movements stopped instantly, her expression becoming hazy.