Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Docklands, the lair of the devil gang.

The tired Sable leaned back on the chair, the ghost face was thrown aside by him, there was another person in the room, that was Lewis with his arms hanging, the two smoked in silence, after a while, Sable asked,

"How many brothers are still alive?"

Lewis was silent until the cigarette in his hand was burnt out, he pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray viciously, and said in an extremely hoarse voice,

"Thirty-five died, plus the two of us, there are still 47 alive."

Not everyone is Cyber, for these normal folks, getting hit by a bullet would seriously hurt, a shot in the heart would kill, head on old tim gangsters and gotham mafia, only dead 35 people, this is already a blessing.

But it cannot be ignored that the great revenge led by Saibo caused the Devil Gang to lose one-third of its backbone in just the first night. The Devil's Gang, which Wen has accumulated for a year, has lost half of its manpower.

For gangsters, this is almost unimaginably cruel.

"Lewis, gather the brothers, distribute the settlement allowance, and leave Gotham on the first boat tomorrow."

Seber buried his face in the rising smoke so that no one could see his expression, "Go to Mexico or Cuba to hide for a while, and come back after the wind has passed."

"I do not go!"

Lewis stiffened his neck and shouted loudly, "We killed hundreds of people tonight, those bastards are no match for us at all, once we leave, the situation that Boss Kevin worked so hard to create will be over, Boss Cyber, we I can still fight!"

"boom"

Sable punched the table, the movement startled Lewis, and then he saw Sable's bloodshot eyes and that expression of wanting to eat someone, twisted, really like Like a devil crawling out of hell.

"Gordon will not allow us to continue to exist, and those gangsters will unite against us... You have to go, I will stay and continue to do what I should do."

"Boss, let me stay and help you!"

Lewis was not intimidated, on the contrary, his eyes were burning with a blazing flame of emptiness,

"I have experienced the "Narrow Island War". I know that you and Batman saved the city. I saw the scene of the train explosion that night. I owe you my life. Let me stay and help You! I will send the brothers away safely!"

Saber shook his head, he glanced at Lewis,

"You have more important things to do. You take a few trustworthy brothers and send the father and the little girl to New York. Where will someone pick you up, and Sergey and Kevin, I have made an appointment The best hospital in Central City, where they have a higher chance of waking up, you have to arrange these things, don't come back until the Gotham thing is over!"

"Boss Cyber, I don't want to be a deserter! Let me stay!"

Lewis begged, "Boss Kevin is already like that, we can't lose another leader."

"roll!"

Seber punched Lewis in the face, knocking the burly man to the ground, and he yelled, "Get out! You cumbersomes, get out!"

This is the first time that Saibo has really lost control of his emotions since he entered this world. Even when he was infected by the poisonous fear gas, he failed to erupt the suppressed emotions to this extent. He panted violently and closed his eyes. , Forced himself to calm down, where he didn't notice, he had made two clearly visible handprints on the steel table.

"Hoo, hoo"

Saibo was limp on the chair as if all his bones had been pulled out. He took a few deep breaths and didn't even look at Lewis who got up from the ground. The voice seemed to come from the distant Sanchuan River.

"Only when you're gone, can I fight them without any worries... They think we're going to break ourselves, and I'll prove it to them... No one can get away with doing evil things... Tonight is just the beginning, I swear, I swear it won't be easy for them!"

What a person has never had before will become his real treasure after he owns it, and once someone destroys his treasure, he will not hesitate to fight for it...

Lewis nodded silently, his eyes were full of humiliation, even if they win a big game tonight, they still have to leave the city like deserters... No one will be convinced.

"There is no next time!"

Lewis clenched his fists. He glanced at Saibo, turned around and strode away. When he reached the door, he was stopped by Saibo.

"Lewis... hang their bodies on the pier! Let the city see what happens to the murderers!"

In the silent and quiet darkness, Saibo leaned back on the chair, his breathing became steady, the long black knife drenched in blood tonight was at his hand, and on the table in front of him were densely packed weapons.

He wants to fight alone... He wants to go back to the old self, he wants to become a weapon in the darkness again, without emotion, without fear, without thinking, and he wants to use blood to calm the deepest anger in his heart, just Like what he said to Kevin once.

Most people's justice is to appease conflicts, and his revenge is to appease his anger. What does the conflict of others have to do with him?

So, go TM's just! Vengeance... is justice!

"Cyber"

Catherine, holding her hammerhead shark bag, came out from the wall, holding Sable's hand, with tears in her eyes,

"Serber, come with us, okay? Please."

Saber opened his eyes, he smiled at Catherine, he touched the child's head,

"No, I can't go, Catherine, my war has begun, and I can't be a deserter."

"When you get to New York, you have to take care of Dad, you know? You have to be strong, you have to learn to handle everything on your own, it may be difficult for you, but you have to learn."

He held the little girl in his arms, closed his eyes and whispered,

"Everyone has something to do, you can't back down, you can't run away... I can't put you at risk of being hurt, I have to make this city feel hurt, only in this way, the next time they go to When you extend your hand, you will consider the consequences."

"I have to turn into a terrible thing, into an idea, into a phantom, into an idea, into a ghost, I want to let fear cover their consciousness, let them feel its distorted power, then It's the biggest fear they'll ever have to fight, that I'm going to be part of the darkness, and that thing about Kevin can't happen again."

"But we can go to New York...Cyber ​​and start our lives over there."

Catherine heard a hint of ominousness from Saibo's words. She tightly grasped Saibo's arm and begged, "Come with us, let's leave here and never come back!"

Saibo opened his eyes, the smile on his mouth became more obvious, he patted Catherine's head gently,

"There's no escape, silly boy, what if we go to New York and the same thing happens to us? The world is cruel, it's a jerk, it likes to see us cornered, it likes to see We panicked, but I'll never obey it...I've found the most important thing in my life, and that's you...silly boys."

He stretched out his finger, tapped Catherine's head lightly, and asked,

"What would you do if someone bullied Papa and Lewis in New York?"

"I'll beat him up!"

Catherine raised her fist and waved it in the air like an irritated kitten.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Saber let out a pleasant laugh, he stretched out his fist, touched Catherine's fist, and blinked at her,

"I can do it too."

This smile made Catherine speechless. Saibo took out a small silver pistol from the table in front of him, which was just suitable for a child of Catherine's age. He put it in the little girl's hammerhead shark In the bag, he took out the black pistol, inserted it into his holster, and patted her on the head again.

"Go ahead, take daddy and them to New York, and I'm going to stay here and beat 'em up, for Kevin, for Sergey, for Steve, for the dead, to do it all, I can't leave...any openings!"

Outside the window, the darkness is about to dissipate, and a new dawn is about to come, which belongs to him.

"boom"

Mayor Nestor, whose face was extremely gloomy, slammed the report in his hand on the desk in front of him. This young and promising Mr. Mayor looked like a madman at this moment. He growled without grace,

"One night! Just one night! 189 people died and more than 300 were injured. Am I still in a city with laws and rules? Why do I feel like I am the mayor of the Middle East? Gordon! This Is that what you promised me that law and order would improve? Harvey, is that what you said you would bring the villains to justice?"

"boom"

Mr. Mayor slammed his fist on the table in front of him. He looked at the two bigwigs in the Gotham judiciary in front of him, and his voice was extremely cold.

"I'll give you 3 days to catch this damn "red devil"! Otherwise, get lost! Gotham City Hall doesn't need incompetent people!"

Standing in front of the mayor, Gordon and Harvey felt uncontrollable anger in their hearts, but they couldn't express it. Seber made too much noise last night. As far as Gordon knew, there were 13 gangsters in Gotham in one night. Four gangs were arrested, and the number of gangsters in this city dropped by one-third overnight.

But this is not his credit, but the disaster of this city. The hospitals in Gotham were almost overcrowded last night, and the number of fire truck dispatches reached a shocking 107 times. I was terrified by the explosions at night The anger of the townspeople throughout the night was unspeakable, fueled by the road being blocked by the belated police.

So Mr. Mayor stood in his office and looked down, and he could see the shocking crowd of demonstrators. This was a cruel blow to Mr. Nestor who was determined to be a good mayor. She slapped him across the face.

"you..."

The mayor was about to speak, but his eyes were attracted by the program on the TV in front of him, and even Gordon and Harvey turned his eyes over.

It was a reporter from Gotham Daily, standing excitedly on the edge of the pier area as if he had been injected with chicken blood, while the camera focused on the things behind him, making it almost black out.

The bodies of the four gangsters who died last night were hung directly above Pier 1 with thick iron chains, like some kind of cruel execution ceremony. The entire dock area was already overcrowded, and the four corpses were replaced by He wore a white jumpsuit with four big letters written in red paint on it, which looked shocking.

"B.W.H.B"

Young Harvey couldn't help muttering to himself, "blood will have blood, blood will have blood, they are really crazy..."

Gordon closed his eyes in pain. He knew who wrote it, and he knew why that person did it.

Even if he killed 4 gang bosses, killed hundreds of people, and created a massacre, he is still not satisfied...

Like a never-ending killing monster, the crossing of the gangsters completely angered him, and the death brought by him is like an old wine hidden in the dark, which is constantly fermenting and brewing, using the blood of the opponent as the raw material , Using the opponent's despair as a cover, using their fear to heat up, now, he declared war, and he used this way to tell those bastards who were hiding in the dark and shivering.

Hey guys, it's not over yet, it's just the beginning...