Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"I guess you're not going to stop me, are you?"

Seb held the clown who completely gave up resistance like a dead dog in one hand, raised his head, and said in a natural voice, "You have no reason to stop me, my friend."

"You can't do it, so I'll help you!"

He seemed to be asking, but also like a final judgment.

Bruce hugged Rachel, he took a few steps forward, let Rachel go, and motioned for her to leave, but Rachel didn't... Standing here, one is the person she loves deeply, and the other is the one who once more Her good friend who saved her once, she is not a stupid woman, she knows very well that the clown has become the point of contention between these two people.

Growing up with Bruce, she knew that this man's insistence on himself was quite stubborn, and her eyes fell on Sable opposite. In her remaining memory, there was also Sable who chopped up his head in the Arkham Asylum. The action of killing those gangsters... Such a person, can you expect him to back down on this kind of thing?

It's like two wild beasts fighting for their prey, they won't back down, they will just fight together crazily, until one pierces its fangs into the other's blood vessel.

"no, do not want!"

Rachel grabbed Bruce's arm firmly, but Batman just glanced back at her and took her fingers off his arm.

"Get out of here...call Gordon."

"It's over"

Rachel skipped this thought in her mind, Bruce had already made up her mind, and this battle was inevitable, she bit her lip, glanced at Seber, then at Bruce who was waiting in full force, and finally turned around and left quickly.

When there were only three men left in the hall, the breath of battle was at its peak at this moment. Seber tilted his head and looked at Bruce who was standing there. He shrugged, didn't speak, just turned around, He grabbed the clown by the collar and dragged him on the dirty ground, while the clown who was dragged forward by Saber lay on the ground as if he had no bones, letting his body slide across the ground.

Nervously, he applauded Batman standing there, and shouted,

"Look, look, this is a dark knight with a bottom line, he doesn't want to hurt his friends, he is even willing to give up his bottom line for it, a cold-blooded bastard like me is touched, but it doesn't matter, really! "

He winked at Batman and "comforted\

,""I know, you don't have to feel guilty about it, Mr. Red Devil will remove a factor of instability for Gotham, which is a good thing, but, you know? Batman, big bat..."

The clown's voice became deep, and his body wiped the fruit plates and drinks that were thrown everywhere on the ground, drawing a dirty mark on the ground, and his eyes looked directly at the standing there. Bruce, he said,

"You have too many principles, and you think they can make you complete and make you different from us, hahahaha, no, you have to face the reality, you are actually no different from me and him, those Principles are just some twisted sense of justice that you profess to yourself...it's got you in chains."

He reached out and picked up a berry on the ground that was about to slide to the elevator entrance, threw it into his mouth, and said while chewing,

"Did you know? This Mr. Red and I are actually the same kind of people..."

Saibo glanced at him, and his voice became deeper and deeper, "Sorry, we are not, I don't think the ones that can be killed by me will be my kind."

The clown was choked by this sentence, and he was a little speechless. In terms of force, 10 of him added up are no match for this red beast.

"Ding"

The door of the elevator opened, and the clown was dragged into the elevator by Saibo, his voice was amplified to the extreme at this moment, that kind of madness, just like roaring,

"Break it, break your poor principles, and you'll see the truth...the only sensible way to live in this world is to have no principles!"

When the elevator doors closed, the clown struggled to poke his head out of the elevator, and gave Bruce a bright smile,

"You know? Tonight, whether I live or die, you're going to smash your one principle, which is awesome... ha ha ha ha ha, I love this life! Seriously... I swear! I love it to death! Hahahaha”

The elevator door was closed, and the numbers on it were beating rapidly. They were rushing to the top floor of the Wayne Building. Bruce stood there. , his fists clenched tightly.

"bass"

Six sharp blades popped out of the gauntlet... Yes, he made a decision. It's hard to say whether it was because the clown's last crazy words touched him, but you have to admit that what he said did make sense.

In the elevator, Saber leaned against the cold glass wall with his hands down. Under his feet, Gotham became smaller and brighter. The clown sat paralyzed by his lap, and there was nothing wrong with him. Things bound him, or restrained his movements, but this guy didn't have the slightest thought of running away.

The lights in the elevator flashed quickly in the small space. From outside the glass shell, the light and darkness collided in every part of the elevator, casting a special halo on the two people who were ascending rapidly.

The clown's eyes swivel left and right in the black-painted eye sockets, and finally turn up in boredom, muttering words that no one can understand, messy hair, decadent spirit, if he is willing to wash off the bad makeup on his face, change it Put on cleaner clothes, and deal with the horrible scars, he is actually no different from a young man in his 20s.

"You...why didn't you stop me?"

The clown spoke, and when he was alone with Saber, all his emotions seemed to subside, and he asked in a magnetic voice, "Why didn't you stop me from saying those words, you know, it would make a People with a bottom line will go crazy... that black bat will charge up!"

He raised his hands and gestured awkwardly in the air, "He'll choke you, he'll ask you to let me go...I mean, he'll send me to prison or a madhouse, he'd rather believe in humanity Will become beautiful, but turn a blind eye to the unrepentant ugliness, I think compared to him, you and I are normal people, you see, I really just think ahead."

He looked "innocently" at Saibo, who closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he whispered,

"Why stop it?"

"If he wants to come, let him come."

The answer didn't seem to exceed the clown's guess, he smacked his lips, "You look very confident, man..."

"Do you know what medicine is really important to this sick city?"

Saibo asked suddenly, and interrupted the clown, which made the clown a little uncomfortable. In the past, he brought others into his own logic, and then instilled his own completely different system into other people, but as long as Standing with Seber, his terrible feeling became more and more intense.

They really look like the same kind of people... The red devil is like a less crazy version of him, equally unprincipled, equally disregarding human life, and equally...no bottom line!

No! no no no!

The clown shook his head violently, the red devil would not be a person without a bottom line, otherwise Batman wouldn't be his friend, he just pretended to have no bottom line, he just didn't find his bottom line...

There was a look of interest on his miserable face, and he now sincerely thanked those gangsters, they hired him to play this game, and now it's getting more and more fun! This is great!

"That question...I know! I have my answer."

The clown snorted. He rested his arms behind his head comfortably and rested his legs on the floor of the glass elevator. While humming, he said, "I know you have your own answer, why don't you say it first, so that you can answer the question first." I'll listen to it, and then I'll give my answer for you to listen to."

"Fair and pleasant, isn't it?"

"ding dong"

The elevator door opened at this moment, and the dark floor came into view. This is the top floor of the Wayne Building. You only need to go through one step to reach the top of the building. Saibo stretched out his hand and lifted the clown's collar, The short knife in the other hand flashed a cold light in the air and pierced into the control panel of the elevator.

"boom"

Sparks flew everywhere, he drew out his dagger, dragged the clown into a dark floor,

"Fair, but I'm sorry, I don't have time to listen to you. Save your answer for Satan, maybe he will find you interesting and let you go to heaven."

"Kangdang"

The door leading to the roof was kicked open. On the top floor of the huge Wayne Building, there are many huge billboards and various complex air circulation systems of the building. The complex is like a steel maze.

Seb dragged the clown by his collar and led him to the edge of the top floor,

"Kneel down!"

He ordered indifferently, and the clown obeyed obediently. Saibo stood behind him. In front of the two of them, there was a space over 200 meters high. The howling night wind blew his messy hair up, and he folded his hands on his chest, as if frightened, he turned his head to look at Saibo who was like a dark red shadow in the darkness.

"You're not going to throw me down, are you? For what I've done?"

Saibo drew out the short knife and pressed it against the back of the clown's neck. The cold blade made the clown's back goosebumps, but he didn't beg for mercy, but said in a low voice,

"I'm just a guy looking for secrets, you know? On Narrow Isle... I saw him for the first time, and I really can't imagine this crazy city putting a masked, violent "Xia Ke" is an idol, they are crazy...you know what? The Robin Hood in the story is reflected in reality! He is the one who makes this city so crazy!"

The clown's voice sounded in the dark, there was an unexpected tranquility, just like chatting with a friend,

"You too! You know what? I've been through this before, but I don't care...why should I care what some self-righteous moron thinks?"

"But... to them, to the citizens you protect, you are also a freak, a freak like me! When they need you, you are heroes, and when they don't need you, they will expel you , the morals and principles of this world are just a silly joke, I've seen the funny side of this world for a long time, when they get into trouble, those bastards throw it all away, they only become good people when they enjoy peace. ..”

"You want to know what I do right?"

The clown looked back at Saibo, his calmness was suddenly broken at this moment, he roared like a beast, "You know that, right?"

Saber looked at him, took a deep breath,

"You want us to see that at a critical moment, these...these self-proclaimed civilized people will kill each other without scruple...they will eat each other, very lofty ideals...but very Unfortunately, those things you did have nothing to do with me, and how many people you kill have nothing to do with me, and what you want to prove has nothing to do with me!"

"The life and death of this city has nothing to do with me, you just shouldn't mess with me, that's all."

"Don't worry, those who hired you will go down to accompany you soon."

Saibo raised his left hand high, and the night wind blew his dark red cloak, rustling behind him. Under the light on the roof, the short knife shone with a cold and gloomy light, "I am very vengeful, I Suddenly, I don’t want to let them go.”

"hum"

The short knife sliced ​​through the air and let out a deadly hum. The clown straightened his body, and he laughed wildly in the night wind. For a villain like this, even if he dies, he will never have a moment of peace.

"Hahahaha, I'm not mistaken, you are the real villain! A fearful hedgehog, you are afraid that anyone will walk into your world. For the unstable factors, get rid of them quickly? Hahaha, you are afraid of everything Change, poor bewildered bastard, you who can only arm yourself with violence are much more pitiful than me!"

"Admit it, Red Devil...you, too, are crazy!"

A fierce light flashed in Saibo's eyes, and the falling speed of the blade became faster again. It only takes 1 second, and this bastard will bid farewell to this world completely, which is a good thing for everyone.

"when"

Sable's short knife was hit by two fast-flying batarangs, deflected slightly, and slid down the clown's neck, cutting his coat, but miraculously, it didn't hurt the villain at all.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The clown who escaped from death laughed and rolled aside with his arms around his shoulders. He was laughing wildly and breathing rapidly. No matter how crazy a person faces death, he would not remain indifferent in the face of death, but he knew that the most dangerous time had passed.

He crawled a few steps awkwardly on the ground, and hid himself in the corner of the giant instrument, his eyes shining brightly in the darkness.

He knew... the good show that he triggered was about to begin, and he would be the only audience.