Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Hey"

"boom"

"ha"

"boom"

In the garage of the villa on the pier, Catherine, who was wearing loose sportswear, was practicing wrestling with Saibo with her bare hands. The little girl tied up her long blonde hair and used very skilled movements to attack Saibo with her fists and legs. Saber just hung his body down and didn't fight back.

After all, it's just practice, and in terms of the strength of both sides, unless the little girl can skillfully use her shuttle ability, even if she attacks with all her strength, she won't pose a threat to Cyber.

But not everyone is Cyber, the principal of the school who was K.O. Practical fighting techniques, every shot is aimed at the most vulnerable part of the human body.

very painful! As long as it hits, it will definitely make an ordinary person lose combat power in an instant.

"Look at my move!"

Catherine screamed, and threw out both fists at the same time, and was caught by Saibo, but the next moment, the fist became illusory, passing through his palm, as if there was no obstacle, and Catherine's body It also passed through Saibo's body and became solid again behind him. Her left arm was hanging around Saibo's neck, and her right leg fiercely swept against Saibo's leg.

If it is an ordinary person, under this move, he will definitely lose his balance and be thrown on his back.

But Saibo's body just swayed, then straightened up, and the little girl hung on him like a sloth.

"clap clap"

Saibo applauded, and he praised with a smile on his face, "A great move, very good."

"hey-hey"

Catherine jumped off him, gestured to him a victory gesture, and then began to move her fists and legs with her teeth grinning. Saibo's bones are hardened, and when fists and feet meet, it looks like steel. 30 minutes After the fighting practice, Catherine's fists were numb.

"Here, take this! Your birthday present."

Saber opened a box from the modified wall, took out two arm-length black short sticks and matching multifunctional belts, and threw them to Catherine, who raised his left hand and took them in his hands.

"Wow, so heavy!"

Catherine complained, and she took out a short stick to observe carefully in front of her eyes. It was a special kind of metal. The frosted surface was not easy to slip, and it could be twisted in the middle. She twisted her hands left and right excitedly.

"click"

The sound of the machine spring sounded, and a sharp, dark red triangular blade popped out from the front of the short stick. The black short stick immediately became a short spear that could stab and do great damage. It could also be used as a throwing weapon at critical moments. Throwing the spear out, Saibo took two short sticks from the little girl's hand, connected the ends together, twisted it lightly, and it turned into a long stick nearly 2 meters long.

He swung his hands, and the long stick seemed to have a life of its own in his hands. Under the blessing of huge force, it danced in the air, and the whistling sound of breaking wind represented a kind of deterrent force. Li's long stick twitched back and forth on a human-shaped boxing target in front of him, making a low thumping sound.

The little girl looked at it with joy, she loved this gift to death.

"click"

The blades at both ends popped out under Saibo's control, and the black shadow in the air had a dark red light. Finally, the two light spots disappeared in the air. Saibo took a step back, and the long stick had been reduced to two short sticks. On the hard boxing target, there were two shocking scratches.

"Take it!"

Seber stuffed the short black stick into Catherine's hand and patted her on the head, "I will teach you how to use it soon, bullets and conventional thermal weapons are useless to you, as long as they cooperate well, You are the invincible Queen of Gotham."

"Hey, I love it!"

Catherine inserted her gift back into the black multifunctional belt, wrapped it around her waist, and fastened it with a click. She patted the belt with a "K" in satisfaction, and looked up at Sai Bo,

"What about Batman?"

"Hmph, trust me, when you turn 18, you can beat him head-on!"

Saibo smiled, and was about to take the little girl out of the garage, but the phone in his pocket rang. He held the special silver phone in his hand, looked at the number, and frowned.

"Kevin, what's the matter at this time...?"

On the other side of the microphone, Kevin wearing sunglasses looked at the messy robbery scene in front of him, which looked like a war, and the figure carried out by Steve and Lewis. He clenched his fists and whispered,

"Boss, something happened to Sergey... Our money was robbed!"

"...I see, who did it?"

"The Clown Gang!"

Let's go back to 30 minutes ago and take a look at the emergence of this robbery from God's perspective.

On the 13th of every month, at 13 o'clock in the afternoon, this time full of black irony is an important time node in the dark world of Gotham.

The society is developing with each passing day, and it will ruthlessly abandon those old guys who can't keep up with it. In 2001, it was the era when the judicial network and the economic system were about to merge. Traditional banks began to refuse to be gray and black on the bright side. Income provides storage services, because this will get them into trouble, and once the black income is exposed, even the reputation of the bank will plummet.

For bankers, this is simply fatal.

But the operation of gangsters is inseparable from money, especially the already mature gangster system in Gotham City. In the Falconi era, the first bank dedicated to gangsters was established, standing majestically in the center of Gotham's central city. on the bustling street.

It employs a specialized, top-level accounting company to operate, equipped with the most advanced vaults, the most powerful security guards, and the most rigorous alarm system. Due to the incompetence of the Gotham Police Department, this alarm system is directly connected to various The boss of the gang.

Once something similar to a robbery occurs, the dark world of Gotham will work together. It stands to reason that this bank should be the safest place in Gotham, but just today, it was robbed!

Five minutes before the robbery, Mr. Hoffs, the bank's administrative manager, was receiving representatives of the 13 gangs in Gotham, and each representative was carrying a big swollen bag in his hand.

"Brother Hoffs, thank you for your hard work."

Sergey carelessly handed the bag in his hand to the bank security guard standing aside. On this occasion today, he wore a neat suit for the first time, but in the eyes of others, he looked like a black bear putting on airs , of course, the representatives of the other 12 gangs are not much better.

After all, they eat on the edge of a knife, and appearance is meaningless to them.

"It's nothing, you guys pay me, that's what I'm supposed to do."

Hobbs smiled and waved, and the waiter brought the best coffee. This middle-aged man in his 40s looked very gentle. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and dressed in very elegant clothes. Looks like a real elite, and it is.

This administrative manager, who was poached from the Central Taxation Bureau by Falconi, is an absolute expert. The dark emperor of Gotham paid Hobbs 50 times his previous monthly salary as a weekly salary, and then transferred the entire Gotham The gang's economic lifeline was handed over to him and another accounting firm, and Falconi's move proved to be correct.

Hobbs has worked here for 7 years, and the liquidity of the Gotham gang has increased by at least 20 times without any mistakes. All the bosses of the gang recognized Hobbs to continue his work.

Yes, even though Kevin doesn’t think his Devil Gang is a traditional gang, he still understands the principle of being alike. No matter how powerful the Devil Gang is, it can’t compare to the combination of the other 12 gangs. , even if Cyber ​​is doing his best, it is still difficult to guarantee the stability of the dock area.

So the devil gang also joined this gang alliance, but at least in Gordon's eyes, the devil gang is a good partner. Very dazzling, if given the chance, they wouldn't mind teaming up to swallow Kevin's pier area and most of Narrow Island.

"I said Sergey, is it good to be a dog for the police?"

A tall man dressed like a drug addict in a floral shirt looked at Sergey with a sneer on his face, "Did your father Gordon give you an extra bone to eat?"

"boom"

Where a rough guy like Sergey could stand such a mockery, he punched the table in front of him, spilling the coffee everywhere, and he looked at the guy who spoke like an enraged black bear,

"Noth, you little bastard who relies on pimping to get to the top, dare to talk to me like this? I can tear your cock off and stuff it into your mouth with one hand!"

"What the hell did you say?"

The junkie jumped up, but was held down by the people around him. Sergey was right, if they really wanted to fight, even if they did it together, they would not be able to please this well-known violent person, let alone this The first time you came here, everyone brought weapons. Once you hit a real fire, stray bullets won't know who you are.

"Come on, Sergey, who doesn't know that you helped Gordon's old dog deal with trouble, but Maloney won't let it go, Abraham is just an insignificant person."

Another middle-aged man who was smoking a cigarette coughed. He is the number two figure of the dismembered Gamble gang, one of the current 13 gangsters, and has a lot of experience in the dark circles of Gotham. He stretched out his hand to let both sides Calm down, he smoked a cigarette, looked indifferently at Sergey who was grinning,

"Maloney wants to be the second Falconi, but he doesn't take other people's opinions into account. Kevin guards the dock area wholeheartedly. It's good, but I hope you can give your boss a word, Don't forget your identity, the Gotham gangsters have rules, and those who get too close to the police will end up with nothing!"

Faced with the old senior's "persuasion", Sergey turned his head and punched him, knocking North's covetous little brother standing beside him to the ground with a punch. The guy was bleeding from the punch and wriggled on the ground.

Seeing the blood, things were not easy to clean up. Hofs, who was on the sidelines, had to stand up and walked to Sergey, trying to calm down the irritated big man.

"rule?"

Sergey stared at the big man smoking, he waved his fist, "I thought gangsters just use their fists to talk? When did you bastards who made money from the dead start talking about the rules like a human being?" ?”

He stretched out his fingers, pointing at the person in front of him one by one, and finally clenched his fist again, shaking it in the air,

"Let me tell you! There is only one rule of our devil gang! Men, we must rely on this to speak!"

"I just don't obey your broken rules, you come and bite me!"

The scene was once extremely embarrassing. Sergey mercilessly exposed the true colors of these gangsters who were bullying and fearing hard. On the night of Narrow Island, the storm set off by the Devil Gang left everyone dumbfounded. Now Kevin has faintly become a huge group of dock workers. In the case of the spokesperson, as long as Kevin is willing, he can mobilize hundreds of strong workers at any time, plus about 100 people from the Devil Gang. A faint backdrop of Wayne Industries.

Still the same sentence, the devil gang has become powerful, unless these big bosses have the determination to cut off their wrists, otherwise, even if Sergey slaps them in the face, they can only bear it.

But at the moment when Sergey's demonstration ended, three palm-sized gadgets smashed into the glass from outside the office, and then fell into the center of these big guys with the sound of shattering glass.

Those were three black, melon-sized, steel objects that danced on the ground, emitting blue gunpowder smoke when they fell to the ground. Sergey's eyes widened to the extreme at this moment, and he subconsciously Grabbing the arm of Hoffs next to him, the whole person slammed into the window.

After 1 second, "boom", the scorching and violent storm swept everything around. Under the impact of shrapnel and gunpowder, Sergey and Hoffs' bodies were like kites with broken strings. knocked down the other side of the bank lobby.

And the other people who were fighting fiercely with Sergey just now were completely swallowed by the flames.