Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Harvey's action is super strong. It seems that after accepting Cyber's theory of anarchism, he suddenly became fearless.

By the time Seber rushed into the cabin, bullets like popping beans were already flying in this wide space. As a former prosecutor, Harvey could not become a powerful fighter in an instant even after experiencing life and death, so his existence Only one function, to divert the attention of those gangsters who survived the explosion to him.

This lunatic Harvey doesn't even aim his gun!

Naturally, he couldn't hit anyone alone, but at least he miraculously suppressed the opponent before the bullets ran out. Seber rushed in and rewarded them with 4 grenades. He drew out the straight-edged knife, and started the final cleaning work amidst the flying paper scraps and the blood flowing on the ground.

"puff"

A guy with a broken arm lying on the ground crying has his heart pierced, and Seb doesn't even look at him, but instead looks at the burning fire in front of him, and the clown burns half of the money , Harvey's grenade blew up the flames everywhere again. At the end of the battle, the two pairs of money were basically ignited. They didn't have a fire extinguisher at hand, so they could only watch the 800 million US dollars in front of them turn into ash…

In fact, not all of them, there are probably 40 to 50 million scattered in various places.

But neither Seber nor Harvey cared too much about these things. Leaving aside whether the money from gangsters will attract the attention of the judicial system, the two of them are not the kind who value money too much. people.

"Wurtz ran away?"

Harvey was shot in the right arm. He casually tore off a string of cloth strips from the corpse next to him and tied it on his arm. He asked nonchalantly that the battle with bullets flying all over the place didn't seem to make him a little bit afraid, even There is a faint excitement.

Saber glanced at him, put his fingers to his mouth,

"Hush!"

Harvey covered his mouth knowingly, and then saw Saber quietly climbing up the ladder that had been removed from the upper deck, like a climbing cat, without making a sound, Saber listened attentively, this In the open area, there were almost no other sounds except for the crackling of flames on the ground. He pressed his ear against the wall leading to the deeper cabin.

Soon, he caught a sound of running from far to near, and he could even hear the thick breathing.

Under the ghostly face, he grinned a little, landed on the ground, and then quickly walked into the shadow of the cabin. Harvey sat there boredly playing with the coins in his hand, muttering some nonsense words, After tossing the coin back and forth 12 times, Sable emerged from the darkness dragging what looked like a dead dog.

Wurtz's legs were trembling with fear, and a group of wet marks were drawn behind him. Obviously, he himself was not as strong as he imagined. Seber walked up to Harvey, swung his left hand, and Wurz was thrown to the ground.

"Look at him, did you catch the wrong person, this guy looks as timid as a mouse."

Harvey said with disgust on the left side of his face, "I hate mice."

"The one who lives to the end is often not the bravest, just like those stories in history..."

Saibo slammed down the straight-edged knife in his hand and stabbed directly at Wurtz's left leg. The ear-piercing scream made the two of them frown. After more than ten seconds, Saibo finally Having finished what he was about to say,

"The bravest ones died at the very beginning."

"Then shall we kill him?"

There was an inexplicable brilliance in Harvey's two completely different eyes. He stood up, rubbed his hands, and threw the coin in his hand into the sky without Sable's urging.

For the first time, "Tasides!"

The second time, "Tails!"

The third time, "Tails!"

"oh…"

Seborah raised his voice. He looked at Harvey suspiciously, picked up a rope from the side and wrapped it around Wurtz's hands, "Is that why you want him to die?"

Harvey shrugged. Half of his body stood in the dim light from the top of the cabin, while the other half was hidden in the darkness. He kept flicking the coins in his left hand, smiling mysteriously,

"It's not me, I swear...that's his original fate, really... the first one to get off the leash and experience all the despair again, Sable... Are you sure you didn't mean to leave him last ?”

Seb quickly climbed up the ladder, looped the rope in his hand around the beam at the top of the cabin, and then jumped down from the ladder. Wurz screamed in panic, and his body was pulled by the rope and fell on the ground. In mid-air, his left leg was still bleeding.

And below, after finishing everything, Seber and Harvey walked out side by side, completely ignoring his howls, Seber looked back at Wurz, who was going to wait quietly for death in this ghost place, and turned his head to Ha Vi said,

"I swear... I really didn't find him. Of course, the final harvest after suffering the baptism of fear is also so exciting... It's like an old wine sealed with death, the longer it lasts, the more fragrant it becomes."

He put his arms around Harvey's shoulders, and a bloody smell entered his nostrils, and Sable snorted,

"Tell me, do you want to go to Mexico to help my brothers? I will do my best to help you find a cure for your situation. You see, it is not easy to meet someone who is intellectually opposed to the clown. I won't let you go so easily."

"Well, it depends on how fate arranges."

Under the gloomy night of Gotham, a tumbling metallic light rushed over the heads of the two of them,

"Ding"

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Coleman Reese.

In his last 27 years, there is no evidence that he will become a big shot, as a member of the Gotham District Tax Bureau, he was posted to Wayne Industries as a tax payment supervisor, which is not very good job, Especially when facing the regional overlord Wayne Industries, Coleman's every move is almost supervised by the company's employees.

But it is undeniable that there are many places he can review. Some time ago, after the cooperation between the financial fund of Wayne Industrial Holdings and Liu's investment company was forcibly terminated, Coleman was busy for a long time, but an unexpected review made him Found something not quite right.

That's why he's on Gotham TV this time around.

"Do you really know who Batman really is?"

The host looked at Coleman Reese sitting opposite him with a serious face. This small employee was wearing his best clothes and sitting in front of the camera. He seemed a little nervous, but he nodded firmly when faced with this question. ,

"Yes, I know! And I think Harvey Dent took the blame for Batman completely. Now the whole Gotham knows that he was seriously injured and then disappeared. Doesn't anyone suspect all of this? Today I Coming here is to expose Batman's deception in line with the morals that a citizen should have!"

"Ah, it's really grand."

Lucius snorted and reached out to take off his glasses. Beside him, Rachel and Alfred looked worried, while Bruce leaned there indifferently. After Harvey disappeared, Bruce was very concerned about the man who once represented the entire Gotham The bright and righteous prosecutor is full of guilt, coupled with what happened to Gordon's wife not long ago, this tough guy is now full of decadence.

He would even think that Coleman's revealing his identity would be a relief for him who was in the difficult choice.

"This greedy guy stormed into my office 2 weeks ago and threatened me with a copy of the original Batmobile design he found."

Lucius propped his chin with his left arm, his face was full of disdain, "He asked us to give him 1000W a year until he died, it's a big mouth for a lion."

"Then how did you turn him down? I'm curious."

When Afu asked, Lucius had a smug smile on his face, "I asked him back, do you think your client, one of the richest and most powerful people in the world, is actually a businessman behind the scenes?" A chivalrous chivalrous man beat criminals to pieces with his bare hands at night, but you...plan to blackmail such a person...huh?"

Lucius said what he said at the time, then shrugged,

"I still wish him good luck. I didn't expect this guy to be so mad. Does he really think that he can get the so-called "reward" on Gotham TV after revealing Bruce's identity? You can sue him for defaming Bruce's reputation, after all, he doesn't have any real facts in his hands."

Bruce didn't speak, and Rachel put her hand on his shoulder worriedly. This smart woman could feel Bruce's inner struggle at this moment, but unfortunately, at least in this matter, no one could help him.

No... there is one.

"We want to wish Harvey Dent a speedy recovery because God knows we really need him right now."

The host said something casually, and then pressed the answer button,

"So let's take the next call... Who are you, sir?"

As soon as the words fell, a gloomy voice rang in the ears of all the audience who watched this live broadcast of "Revealing Batman's Identity". Everyone was familiar with this voice, because in the recent period of time, as long as it appeared , which means someone was killed, or something bad happened again.

"I imagined a world without Batman, a city of deadbeat gangsters making little money over and over without creativity, and our incompetent police trying to shut them all down, only to shut them down every time Several, and then they call it a "great win," which is so boring!"

The clown's voice was calm, with a hint of magnetism unique to him. He laughed like a man behind the scenes hiding in the dark and watching all the changes. He whispered,

"I changed my mind. I don't want Mr. Coleman Reece to ruin what I'm enjoying now, but how can I be alone when I'm having so much fun? Let's give someone else a chance...  If Coleman Reese isn't dead in an hour, I'll be..."

"boom"

Before the clown finished speaking, the live broadcast projection room was in chaos, the wooden walls were directly smashed, a guy with a red ghost face, armor, and a long knife strode in, he drew out a pistol, Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it landed on the chin of Coleman Reese who was running away in a hurry.

He looked at the man, he shook his head,

"do you know?"

His low voice, which was more frightening than the clown, sounded in everyone's ears, "What you make mistakes is, how can you ordinary people win in the madman's game? Let me just say it, you can deal with the madman, Another lunatic."

"boom"

Mr. Coleman, who was trying to make a fortune with the information in his hand, fell down without a word. Most of his head was lifted off, and the burst of red blood even stained the entire camera. Under hundreds of thousands of people watching , the guy who killed someone casually approached the red-stained camera amidst the screams, he picked up the phone at hand,

"Hey, clown buddy, you just said... what are you up to?"

This unconventional move made the clown seem to be stunned for a moment, but soon, the playful voice came again. Since the entire TV station had run away and no one came to close the live broadcast, the two lunatics The exchange was actually going on in a horrible scene where blood was stained, with the opened corpse lying behind it, and most of the wall was dyed red.

"Mr. Red, we just met last night...Frankly speaking, you and who, hey, well, let's not reveal his identity here, I mean, do you want to save the city in this way? ?”

Sable pulls the camera toward him, and his muffled voice fills the city,

"No, clown, I don't want to save it, I just want you...I just want to know, will you still give me that iconic smile when I screw your head off?"

The clown ignored the threat and said in that lazy voice,

"Look at you, citizens of Gotham, after Batman, you have a second hero, and I'm sure he's had a life of nightmares, otherwise he'd dress like a little flying devil ...But what I'm more curious about is, how can I get you to join me in the game with Mr. Red?"

"Look, I made an appointment with him to fight, but since Mr. Coleman is dead, I'll give you a chance. After all, you did it. After nightfall, this city belongs to me and Mr. Red The battlefield is here, everyone who is still here at that time must play according to my rules!"

"Yes, this is going to be my city, my amusement park... If you don't want to play games, leave now! I won't blame you, after all, living in this cruel and crazy world, it's not you who are pathetic It's the fault of ordinary people... Go, go, get your asses off the bench, get out of here, run away! Little girl, run away!"

The clown's rampant laughter hovered over this city of 8 million people. After his voice fell, he suddenly added,

"Oh, by the way, people who walk through the bridge and tunnel will definitely be pleasantly surprised! Hahahaha"

The lingering sound of wild laughter continued, and the whole city trembled under the malice.