Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The area of ​​Gotham Port is very large, but just like this city, its decline is still impressive.

According to the old man, the former Gotham relied on this pier to prosper, but now, the city does not need it anymore, just like a late old man, struggling with his glory and reluctant to fall down.

But frankly speaking, the port area is still not the worst urban area of ​​Gotham. In the middle of the urban area around Gotham City, there is an island in the city, and only a bridge connects the city area. There used to be Gotham's lower city area. After getting up, the poorest people lived there, and after entering the modern society, the Buddha was forgotten by the entire city.

They called it Narrow Island. In fact, the island in the city has another name, Reed Nailuo Island or Neihu Island, but because its terrain is like a narrow island, it is obviously more suitable.

There is a real slum in the current Gotham. Only the poorest and craziest people will live there. There are still a lot of Gotham’s dangerous characters. The narrow side of the narrow island is controlled by its dark side. In the hands of Falconi, almost the entire narrow island is working for him.

And no high-ranking person would turn his gaze to the narrow island, where there is a living poverty hell, and Catherine is from there.

Cyber ​​didn't know about this. He came to the city on the third day, and his knowledge of Gotham was too shallow.

Now he was lying like a dead dog in the back alley of the quayside. After killing 4 killers, he lost all resistance and fell to the ground, letting death slowly climb up to him The body, and the panicked girl holding M9 with both hands and standing among the corpses, is his only hope.

"Go... go to the old gun bar... find Christian... let him come... come to save me... bring food... a lot... a lot of food!"

Cyber ​​said hard to Catherine that when the kind of hunger and pain in his body rushed, he even became a kind of extravagance. Catherine didn't seem to understand what he said. The girl was at the bottom of Gotham. After living for more than a year, the body has long been unable to cause her fear, but she still does not want to stay here for too long.

And Saber’s request was too difficult for her. She might not know that the four dead guys were Jamie’s gangsters, but Saber could kill four armed adults. Sensitive and precocious Catherine is also an absolutely dangerous person.

Her experience on Narrow Island told Catherine that she had better stay away from these dangerous people.

Catherine looked at Cyber, and Cyber ​​looked at her too. The young man saw a trace of hesitation flashing in the girl's eyes, and then a trace of indifference. His heart sank. Catherine thought for more than ten seconds. Bo shook his head,

"sorry sir…"

She turned and ran, but at the next moment, the voice behind her became louder,

"He often hits you, right?"

Cyber ​​said with his last strength, "He forced you to steal things, and he wouldn't give you meals if he didn't steal enough money, and he threatened you, and he would kill you if he dared to run... Finally, he would be happy If you are hit by something, you will be hit by something sad, you will be hit by anger, and you will be abused for other **** reasons...right?"

Catherine's run stopped, her thin legs covered with wounds and stains stopped, because Cyber ​​said it was true.

This stop allowed Cyber ​​to see hope again. He stopped the language, but he no longer had the strength to speak loudly again, and he gasped for two breaths,

"You want to kill him, but you are afraid, and you have no ability to kill him, you are afraid of revenge, right?"

Hearing the word and the naked voice, Catherine was a little scared, but when she turned her head to face the **** eyes of Cyber, she saw a flicker of sincerity in those eyes, so she ordered Nodded, this action almost exhausted all the strength of the little girl.

The next moment, Cyber's hoarse voice sounded again, full of that special sense of power,

"You see...I killed them...I'm not afraid of them, you help me...I help you!"

Catherine didn't know how to answer, but after Cyber ​​said the things she wanted most in her heart, she instinctively wanted to verify it. She approached Cyber ​​and looked at the person's rapid breathing, she felt that the person was about to die Alright, but... she finally decided to help him!

Even for a vague promise, a 10-year-old girl who is still growing can do all this in the face of all this? She can only choose to believe him, because in the past one year of displacement, Cyber ​​was the first person to promise her.

"I... how can I help you?"

The little girl looked hard, turned back with a trace of fear, and saw Cyber's eyes closed with fatigue, he whispered,

"Go to their pockets...find money, buy food...any food, buy it back, don't forget to promise...I will help you, as long as you help me...I will help you kill anyone!"

Catherine took a step back, the thin face with the big eyes, and the stains on the face, looks like a poor kitten, her eyes shone with a trace of residual fear, not disguise For a man who can kill four killers with guns, a little girl like her is almost undefended.

But after hesitating for 20 seconds, Catherine acted quickly. She threw M9 aside. The hope that she never had in her murky life made her even forget her original mission at this moment.

When she walked out of the alley with more than $200, an idea came out of her mind. She had money, which was enough for her to pay the daily quota of Jamie’s gang, enough for her to survive for three days. Should she be Throw away the dying man and go back to Narrow Island...

Catherine couldn't help but look back. There was a curved alley behind her. No one would know she walked now. No one would know her agreement with Cyber ​​except her and God. After Cyber ​​died, she would Don't worry about being aware of all this...but promise, Cyber's promise.

The man can kill four people, and he will definitely be able to kill Jon, the fat man who has been abusing her. As for what she should do after Jon’s death, Catherine didn’t think about it. Her hands habitually held her arms and touched her skin. There were all kinds of scars on it... There were cuts with sharp objects, and there were bruises. Qing, and finally a burn from a cigarette **** burn, it looks like it happened recently.

The burning pain came to Catherine's heart, she cried and begged Jon to let her go, but he didn't! He even wanted to invade her, if not stopped by others in the end, I am afraid...

Hatred... The light of hatred appeared in Catherine’s eyes, the less likely a child who had experienced happiness would accept darkness, Jon brought her a darkness, and darkness breeds hatred, the power of hatred is huge, it can change A lot of things, so Catherine's direction towards the narrow island was slightly reversed, and there was a hot dog stand.

After Catherine left, Cyber ​​was lying alone on the ground, feeling the pain and hunger from his bones. He didn’t know if the girl would keep his promise, but now he could only hope on Catherine, he didn’t even dare to let Catherine went to find her dad, and that would probably attract Jamie's attention. In his current state, once he was discovered... he would die.

And the little girl doesn't necessarily know where the old gun bar is.

This feeling of waiting for death makes Cyber ​​extremely disgusted, but he has no way, he is very unwilling, but he has no way! After reaching the new world, he thought he could get rid of the fate of the past, but only three days later, he faced the same bad ending.

"If that kind of power really exists..."

Cyber ​​opened his eyes and looked at the sky above the narrow alley. It was a blue sky. "If you let me go to this world... then let me see your power again...you tell me this way How cruel this world is...I accept it! I don’t know what you want me to do...but at least...at least let me survive first!"

After 10 minutes, Cyber ​​felt that he had reached the limit. At this moment, he heard footsteps, a little flustered, like running footsteps. When he saw that he was carrying a big bag, his mouth was still in his mouth. While holding the figure of a girl with more than half of the hot dogs, Cyber ​​gave the deepest laugh, like a night owl in the dark.

"Hehe...ha...hahaha... survived..."

Catherine put the 20 hot dogs in her hand next to Cyber. She took out one while biting the hot dog in her hand, tore the packaging, and stuffed it into Cyber’s mouth. It was not gentle, but Saibo thanked her from the heart.

At this moment, in the dirty dress, the thin and shameless, beggar girl with big eyes and messy hair, like an angel with a warm holy light all over her body, she brought him life Hope.

Bite, swallow, and in an instant, five large hot dogs were stuffed into Cyber's mouth. The feeling of what kind of hot food fell into the stomach made the flowing heat in his body seem to smell. The **** wolf dog quickly flew out again, burning, igniting, the food was quickly digested, and energy began to flow in his body.

His arms recovered some strength, and he grinned hard at Catherine. The **** smile made the little girl who took the second hot dog and prepared to enjoy lunch took a step back.

"Don't be afraid, boy, I won't hurt you. Starting today, you are mine... well, my little angel."

Saber sat up hard, surrounded by four corpses. He and Catherine, who was silent, ate the large bag of food cleanly. At the moment when the last bit of sausage fell into the mouth, Cyber ​​was still hungry. , But he has slightly recovered the power of action.

The wound on the abdomen began to heal, while the wound on the thigh had begun to scab.

He rubbed his empty stomach and tilted his head to look at Catherine, who also looked up at him. He reached out and touched on top of Catherine's head, he could feel the child's body shaking.

He could feel this emotion, just like a scene in that chaotic memory. In a snowy weather, he also squatted in the corner of the wall, and then was brought into that place by fate, into the role of " In the "weapon" life, he actually didn't hate that kind of life. Without the man who touched his head and asked him if he would follow him, he might have starved to death after the snow.

This strong sense of both eyes controls Cyber. He looks at this little girl who looks like a helpless kitten and says in a gentle voice,

"Thank you... you saved me, wait for me to recover, no... wait for me to change clothes, and then... then I will take you to fulfill my promise!"

He reached out to her, and the full-fledged Catherine looked at the hand that stretched out before her eyes. It was slender and clean, and her nails were neatly built. It didn’t look like a man’s hand, but at this time, there was The blood that had dried up quickly, Catherine was in a trance, how long has no one ever spoken to herself like this?

After her parents broke up, she was strayed in Gotham, was sent to an orphanage, was abused, escaped on a rainy night, and was "adopted" by fat man Jon. Until now, no one has been like this for a year. Treating her is not very warm, at least it is an equal and friendly attitude.

Catherine had great vigilance against the eccentric man in front of her. This vigilance was the greatest guarantee to ensure that she lived alone for a year, but at this moment, she was not handsome, and she did not have too much affinity. In this empty alley with only four corpses, Catherine wanted to hold that hand.

She held out her hand, she saw her hand, dirty, cracked, wounded, and tears just left, making that palm look terribly bad. She was a little ashamed and wanted to retract her hand, but Cyber's palm glanced forward, holding the small hand in his palm.

Very warm, this is Catherine's first feeling, Cyber ​​eyes narrowed, like an old cat with a smile, he hates thieves, hates robbers, hates all the guys that make him angry, will Beating them will scare them and will kill them.

But for this kitten, he was very forgiving when he just saved his girl.

He took Catherine out of the alley, and at first resisted a little, but soon she followed him, and Cyber ​​looked down at her and whispered,

"My name is Cyberber, Cyberhawk, how about you?"

Cyber ​​walked to the black man who was killed and reached out to take off the black trench coat skillfully. He was covered in blood, so he would definitely call the police when he went out. He had to go back to the bar to change his clothes. The windbreaker was still clean, and the little girl replied in a dry, hoarse voice,

"Catherine...my name is Catherine."

At the next moment, Cyber ​​squatted in front of her eyes, stretched out her hands and rubbed her face. She looked at Cyber ​​squinted and smiled in surprise. The latter scraped her nose again. This sudden intimacy made Catherine back. After one step, it seemed that he would turn around and run away at the next moment, but next, Cyber ​​lifted her body dizzy and patted her head,

"Go, go home and change clothes!"

Cyber ​​took a deep breath. He pulled out the last crumpled cigarette from the unseemly cigarette case that had been crushed in the fierce battle, and dangled it on his mouth. As the smoke filled, he looked around. And then coughed hard,

"Do you know how to get to the old gun bar?"

"Yes... is that bar in the dock area? I know."

"Okay, then take me away, Catherine, I... well, I'm not very familiar with this place."

Cyber ​​wiped the blood on his face, then grinned at her,

"We are going to help you get revenge! But before that, you have to go back and have a big meal!"