Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The reception prepared by Bruce has turned into a stage for clown performances. This man is wearing a dirty purple coat, a green vest, and a crooked tie. His face is painted with white oil paint, and there are two holes at the corners of his mouth. There was a terrifying scar that seemed to tear his mouth apart.

Pair that with the undisguised malevolence in those purposely darkened eyes, the undisguised malevolence, and the tousled hair and high hairline, and if you met this guy on the street, you'd be I would choose to stay as far away from him as possible. The words "dangerous person" were clearly written on this guy's face.

One of those guys who should be locked up in a madhouse when they've been found out, and Arkham's name fit him perfectly.

Rachel is more willing to hide here until he comes back as Bruce said, but unfortunately, Rachel still can't watch the people here being slaughtered by that lunatic. As a prosecutor, Rachel is better than most ordinary people. People understand better how crazy the guy in front of him can go when he goes crazy...

She just wants to delay the time as much as possible and wait until Bruce comes back, but when she really stood up and faced the clown, she still felt the uncontrollable chill, the clown let go of Leonard in his hand, he snorted Singing, stood up, and stroked his hair with the hand holding the knife, as if he was worried about his image that was so bad that it couldn't be worse.

He approached Rachel, he looked at her, and showed a very "polite" smile. In all fairness, when the clown is not crazy, his voice is very nice, with a special kind of magnetism,

"Miss Prosecutor, Ms. Rachel...can you tell me, Harvey, where is your boss, your boyfriend?"

Rachel didn't answer, but he walked around Rachel, squinting his eyes, and took a deep breath, as if he smelled something that ordinary people can't smell,

"Are you afraid of me?"

He took a step back, and gently slid the knife across his cheek with a sad voice, "I know, girls will be afraid of me...Is it because of the scar on my face?"

At this time, he was very quiet, like a person looking for someone to confide in some sadness, but at the next moment, in an instant, he erupted like a wild beast. He stretched out his hand and squeezed Rui who was caught off guard. Qiu's chin violently pulled her body towards him.

The other people couldn't help screaming, because the clown's knife was on Rachel's neck, his breathing began to be rapid, and the softness in his eyes was gone, replaced by a touch of madness, a kind of desire to destroy beautiful things madness, tyranny.

"Do you know where these scars come from?"

Rachel's face was fixed here, and the sharp blade was pressed against her cheek. As long as the clown's fingers moved slightly, an ugly scratch would be left on her face, probably because he saw the smirk in Rachel's eyes. With a trace of fear, the clown felt that some evil desire of his had been satisfied, and his knife relaxed slightly.

His voice, his emotions, softened again, as if telling a story.

"I also had a wife before... She is very beautiful, I love her very much, she is as beautiful as you, she doesn't dislike my ugliness or my character, we are very loving, she always tells me, I am unhappy Because I think too much, she always encourages me to laugh..."

The clown's tongue licked his lips, and this action made the scar on his lips move. It was a smile that made people terrified and couldn't sleep at night, and his story continued,

"But even the most perfect person has weaknesses, she likes to gamble, has a lot of debt, those goddamn gangsters have scratched her face... we don't have money for surgery, really, really, there is nothing I can do, you know the pain Is there anything I can do..."

He clearly said painful words, but the clown's face was indifferent, as if he was telling someone else's story,

"She stopped smiling, she cried all day and I wanted her to know that I didn't care about the scars at all, I just wanted to see her smile, so I put the razor in my mouth... I wanted to tell her it was nothing , it's really nothing... I don't care what she looks like at all."

A weird smile appeared on his face,

"But you know what? The funniest part of the thing came... She couldn't stand me anymore, she left... Hahahaha, look, how funny this world is! When I see the world is so unbearable When I was on the enduring side, my tolerance for it finally reached the extreme!"

He let go of Rachel, took a step back, stroked her hair,

"Look, I'm always smiling now, I'm always..."

"puff"

Something in Rachel's hand pierced his abdomen, but was blocked by the clown's fingers. The blood flowed drop by drop on the ground. He raised his head, as if he didn't feel any pain. He tilted his head and looked at it carefully. to Rachel,

"Look, look, I underestimate you... you little wild cat."

It was a dagger, and it seemed that a gentle woman like Rachel shouldn't carry this thing, but it did appear in Rachel's hand, and it was something that Seber gave her for self-defense.

"boom"

The clown waved his hand violently, and Rachel's body fell to the ground under the heavy blow.

"You are a little violent, aha, I like you like this..."

He sniffled and strode forward, but the next moment, his gaze suddenly turned to the glass ahead, where a dark red shadow was rapidly approaching.

"boom"

The glass shattered, the clown blocked his left arm in front of him, and quickly backed away. He sensed the danger, but not everyone was as keen as him. The two villains who followed the clown subconsciously raised their guns. It jumped a few times on the ground, and then everyone heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh.

The guy who raised the gun had a short knife stuck in his chest, and fell limply to the ground, while the other guy was about to shoot, the shadow rushed forward quickly, picked up his body, and turned twice on the spot , throwing him to the broken glass behind.

So everyone only heard a long scream, until then, they saw clearly who was coming, he was wearing a dark red battle armor, with a dark red cloak behind him, but he was wearing a broken ghost face , the mask was distorted, as if it was broken into pieces, and there were three black scorched marks, like the paw prints of wild beasts.

He took out his dagger from the chest of the villain who was lying in a pool of blood, and then stretched out his hand to pull Rachel up from the ground. Under the reinstalled blue lenses, there was a smile of reunion in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand Rachel touched the red and swollen place on her face,

"Don't worry, I'm coming..."

"S... you... you are still alive, that's great, thank God."

The connection between Rachel and Seber has never been broken. They are very good friends, the kind that does not involve the relationship between men and women. He stretched out his hand to block Rachel in front of him. He looked at the clown and those who gathered around him, Villains with weapons.

"Hello, clown..."

He opened his mouth and said that the voice distorted by the voice changer resounded in the hall. It was not hoarse, but extremely heavy, and even brought a touch of echo, "Did you do the explosion of the Devil Gang?"

The clown froze for a moment, before he answered, Seb snorted,

"Ah, I'm so dizzy, the answer doesn't matter, you know? I really don't like you, but I'm really happy to see you alive..."

"But let's live until tonight!"

"boom"

The floor under his feet cracked, and his entire body surpassed the speed that normal people should have in an instant, rushing out at the speed of a feline predator, and the clown gang couldn't even aim.

"Ah, a new spoiler! Anyone can run around the city in a goddamn suit these days?"

The clown gritted his teeth and raised his gun,

"This game is really getting more and more fun... This city is really crazy, anyone with any mask can jump out and become a hero."

"bang bang"

There were only two gunshots, and Sable rushed into their formation. The guy in the front row had no time to block, and the dagger pierced his heart and pulled out.

"puff"

The L-shaped blade on the other arm grazed the hapless guy's neck, and the blood spurted wildly. The clown's eyes twitched when he saw this. Oh, this guy and Batman are not in the same way at all, killing people is as easy as drinking water for him.

The clown hates such a guy who has no bottom line! This means that many of his methods are useless against Cyber.

In just 4 seconds, only one of the bastards brought by the clown was left, and the muzzle of the gun in Seber's hand was on his forehead. He only needed to move his fingers, and this guy would be killed. At this moment, there was a scream behind him.

"ah!"

When the clown crawled over, Rachel realized that something was wrong, but she wanted to escape, but was secretly pushed, her feet were unstable, she fell to the ground, and was held hostage by the clown.

"Hey guy, put the gun down or I'll..."

"boom"

The shot rang out and people fell.

The head of the last clown gang was pierced by a bullet, and the warm blood spattered the faces of the people around them. They ran away screaming, and Seb turned around with the pistol still smoking, looking at the clown and Rachel who was held in his arms, his voice was puzzled,

"What are you trying to say? I'm sorry I didn't hear you"

"You spoiler..."

Annoyance flashed across the clown's face, and he lowered his voice, "Why do bastards like you always appear when I'm having fun? Those gangsters are really useless!"

"Don't expect too much from them...they're just a bunch of bastards."

Sable stepped forward, the clown backed away, and Sable's deep voice sounded in the hall, "They are just like you, no, no, no, you are much worse than them, look at you, a pathetic lunatic, a person who even wants to Do you really think you can control everything, bastard who knows nothing? Do you really think you have something shocking in your pathetic mind?"

"What are you crazy about trying to prove? To prove that everyone is as ugly inside as you?"

Saber bent down, picked up his dagger,

"Let me tell you... your small thoughts are useless against my knife. I killed 200 people to find you. If necessary, I will kill anyone who stands in my way and prevents me from finding you. Your man, you have provoked someone you shouldn't, if there is no accident, you will die tonight."

The dagger in Saibo's hand was horizontal in front of him, he tilted his head,

"Look, you need some luck, really."

"Hey, don't talk so full..."

The clown was not angry at Seber's taunting words. On the contrary, his voice was full of special interest. He stepped back a few steps and placed Rachel's body outside the platform, with the broken window behind him. His eyes swept over Saibo, seeing the kind of eyes that were regarded as something, and Saibo felt his goosebumps rise.

"Do you think you are a bottomless person?"

The clown's voice is full of playfulness,

"I never believe that a person will have no bottom line. When you still have something to care about, your strength will become your greatest weakness. I like to prove..."

"boom"

A black shadow descended from the sky, landed silently on the back of the clown, punched him on the neck, and sent his body flying forward. With the other hand, Rachel was supported. In the dark night, Batman's cape is parted back.

And Saibo bent down and lifted up the clown's collar. Under the ghost's face, there was a gleam of indifference in those eyes,

"You just said, what do you want to prove?"

There was also no fear on the clown's face, he grinned, with an unlucky expression on his face,

"The main show is about to begin, but unfortunately I'm actually an audience member. It's really disappointing. You're right. I need a little luck."

But the next moment, that helplessness turned into a terrifying smile, and his tone became more relaxed.

"But devil, do you really think that the black bat that fell from the sky will let you kill me?"

In the already empty hall, there were scattered debris everywhere. It should have become very quiet, but the atmosphere in the hall became stagnant instantly after the clown's words.