Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Chapter 183 2. Talented Arkham【82/100】

"kuang"

The bulky old-fashioned elevator stopped on the third floor. At the moment it stopped, the elevator vibrated twice. Saibo couldn't help but look up at the gap above, and a few wisps of dust fell down.

"The environment in this ghost place is still so bad, huh?"

Robin standing beside him shrugged. The scar on his face shrugged a bit, but with that delicate face, it didn't look particularly bad. Three years passed by, and the passionate young man who used to be , has also settled down.

It's like the man who used to wear a black bat mask and shuttle over the city, very similar.

"The people locked up here don't seem to think about the living environment, huh?"

He stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture. Saibo walked out of the elevator leaning on his cane. Santals, who was wearing overalls, stood there a little excitedly. I don't know what to say.

Saber shook his head, reached out and patted him on the shoulder,

"Your sister misses you very much, and you don't know how to call back."

This made Santals a little helpless. He scratched his head and said in a low voice, "She always persuades me to go back, but I think I like it here, and I can learn a lot from Robin."

Robin, who was standing aside, also said,

"This kid is very talented. He has saved my life at least twice, and he is a fast learner. I think I have nothing to teach him except experience."

Saibo looked at Santars standing in front of him. In the past half a month, this child has lost his scrawny appearance with sufficient nutrition. He has been training intensively with Robin every day. And going out at night to "fight for justice" also gave him a kind of high-spirited temperament.

It's like a sharp knife out of its sheath, making no secret of his sharpness, becoming an excellent killer, this kind of temperament is not good.

"Okay, then let me teach."

Saibo said something, and as soon as he waved his hand, a cold light flew towards Santals in front of him. The moment the blade pierced the latter's chest, his whole body dissipated like a cloud of chaotic mist Similarly, after a while, he closed it again, and he held the gray dagger that had been treated with dark light in his hand.

It was heavy, not like the weight of an ordinary dagger at all. He looked at the dagger in his hand and lightly brushed his fingers over the blade, and a bloodstain appeared on his fingertips.

So sharp!

"Ahem, Adamantium... indestructible, don't let it get dusty, kid."

Seber coughed twice and said to Santals,

"Go back and pack up, and go to Canada with me in two days."

"Um!"

The big boy who got the new toy nodded excitedly, then turned and walked into the elevator, while Saber followed Robin along the aisle with not strong lights.

Here is the edge of Narrow Island, Arkham Asylum, a frightening place, and also the place where Seber's hideousness first appeared in this city, his first battlefield.

"Ordinary patients are not accepted here."

Robin, who was wearing a black leather jacket, was a little tired. He stretched out his hand and opened the door in front of him. Any normal person would be like this after wandering around in the middle of the night for a long time. He felt that his biological clock had been reversed. This is probably the key to becoming a hero. One of the prices.

"Those who can be locked up here are those with serious violent tendencies or those who are dangerous to society."

As if to show off his collection, Robin led Saibo into a corridor of thick black glass, pointed to it and sat on the hospital bed, wearing a green suit dotted with black question marks, playing with great interest. young man holding playing cards.

"Just like him, Edward Nygma, who calls himself the Riddler, planned a serial kidnapping case last month. He claimed that Batman never died. If Batman didn't stand up, he would kill those five innocent people. people..."

Robin's tone was very flat, as if he was formulating something,

"Gordon used 45 police officers and surrounded the entire building to catch him, but in the end he found that he was just using simulation toys to lay out one obscure riddle after another. He was like a weakened version of the clown. ..”

"no, he is not!"

Saibo leaned on a cane with his black gloved hand, he looked at the Riddler with a peaceful smile on his face, he shook his head,

"He lacks that chaotic quality, looking at the cards in his hand, laying them out on the table in an awkward way so any observer can see the suit, this is a guy with a strong show personality , he looks like a madman, but he's not."

Saibo yawned boredly, looked away,

"He's just a wise man basking in his own egotistical wit. In my opinion, he's harmless. He only plays harmless little tricks. Only a fool would be afraid of him."

Robin shrugged. He didn't think Seb was wrong. In fact, when he broke the glass and rushed into the room that night, he just gave up on the Riddler a few times.

This is not a violent person, but his way of thinking is exactly the same as the clown, which will scare ordinary people.

The two continued to move forward and walked to the next room.

It was a woman with long black hair. She couldn't see her face clearly, but she exuded a gloomy aura. She sat quietly by her bed, and on the table in front of her was a woman in a delicate dress. A puppet the size of a child, she muttered to herself, as if speaking to the puppet.

"Shauna Belzer, an amateur puppeteer, 22 years old, was going to college in New Jersey this year, unfortunately...she murdered her brother, and when she was caught, she claimed it was all The puppet Ferdy in her hand did it, but blood with her brother's DNA was detected on her body."

Robin introduced to Saibo that when he looked at Belzer, there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes,

"Everyone thought she was just an ordinary prisoner, and she didn't resist when she was arrested, but on the night she was imprisoned, she killed 14 prisoners in a special way... and then Sent here, she told me Ferdi did it all, but I didn't believe it."

"open the door!"

Saib whispered, and his eyes fell on the sullen woman and the puppet in her hand, and he said to Robin,

"You underestimate her, my little brother, she is more dangerous than you think!"

"Um?"

Robin looked at Saibo suspiciously. In fact, among the 138 patients in the entire Arkham Asylum, Shauna was the most worry-free one.

"She's a mutant..."

Saibo said softly, "A mutant who has just awakened."

His eyes fell on the puppet that looked nothing special in front of Xiaona again, "That puppet is also very weird, it's risky to keep her...Let me deal with her!"

Robin froze for a moment, then opened the door. If what Saibo said was true, he really didn't have the confidence to win against an unpredictable mutant. Saibo walked in and signaled Robin to close the door. , he sat opposite to Xiao Na who was immersed in her own world, and said something, Xiao Na suddenly raised her head.

After 20 minutes, Saber came out suddenly and said to Robin,

"Release her in 3 days and I will take her out of Gotham."

"Um"

Robin didn't say much, just nodded, this reaction made Seber very puzzled, he looked at his little brother, he asked softly,

"Robin, this doesn't look much like you, I thought you'd at least have a heated argument with me about what changed you about her committing a crime or something?"

Robin didn't look back, and walked forward, whispering in a hoarse voice,

"When I first put on the armor and walked around the city, I thought about maintaining the city you bought with your life... But after I saw more and more, I had a hunch, Gotham The chaos is far from being saved by a Batman or a red devil...The appearance of the Joker is not accidental."

"There's something sick about this city. The vast majority of criminals in the slums don't commit crimes, they survive. Are they bad people? They are! Do they deserve to die? They don't deserve to die!"

"The real damn people are the ones who let the city become like this... and I can't punish them."

There was anger in Robin's voice, but also relief,

"When the Penguin was just released from prison and started to integrate the city's gangs, he assassinated many people, including Judge Seliro, whom we worked so hard to save. I arrived in time and rescued the judge. But she lost the ability to walk forever...she told me..."

"It is precisely because of law and order that there will be continuous crime... Criminals can never be eliminated. From that moment on, I am no longer for the city. I shuttle in the dark, I fight crime, just For my personal ideals... After my father passed away here, I will protect his love for this city even more."

"After all, how can I give it to those disgusting guys!"

Robin took a deep breath, and there was a hint of self-sarcasm in his tone, "In the third year, I can finally understand you, Seber, my brother...Your words are not all right, but this The life and death of this city is really not controlled by people like us."

Saibo wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, because this is growth, which belongs to Robin's own growth, and he has no right to intervene, and it seems that Robin already has his own beliefs, and there is no need for him to say anything up.

"Come on, let me show you my favorite "collection"!"

Robin said with a smile to Sebo, his left hand pointed to the window at hand, Sebo turned his head to look, this house is obviously different from the place where Riddler and Shawna are, this room is remodeled, there are no windows, all the walls The whole surface is covered with hard black steel plates, and there is only a plastic table and a bed in the room.

A guy was standing in the middle of the room. He was wearing a white hospital gown. He was tall and his face was facing away from the glass. There seemed to be a mask on his face. Seber looked at the back of this man curiously. He reached out and knocked on the glass. , the next moment, the guy turned around, and Seber saw the mask on his face.

A mask carved into an angry skull and painted with a layer of black paint looks like wood, matching the pair of wide, bloodshot eyes under the mask, Seber laughed,

"Hehe, it really is a real villain... Who is he?"

"Black Mask, Roman Sionis..."

Robin said softly, "A bum company similar to Bruce Wayne, but unfortunately he is a lunatic and a violent person. Have you seen the mask on his face? It was made of ebony from his parents' coffin, according to sources. His parents who died ten years ago, the Gotham socialites Sionis and his wife, also died in a fire he planned, when he was only 14 years old..."

"It is said that he was the first to take the lead in rebelling against Gordon?"

Saibo looked at the black mask that was getting closer and closer to the glass, a trace of disdain flashed across his mouth, "Look at his eyes, a madman who likes to inflict torture on others for pleasure, Robin, to deal with such a madman, you The protective measures are a little bit worse..."

Robin nodded approvingly,

"This guy almost unified Gotham's gangsters and became the second Falconi. He killed nearly a hundred people with his own hands. He has escaped three times, and I'm thinking of getting him a custom cell recently, he's too dangerous."

"boom"

The black mask's fists slammed on the glass, and his eyes burst out with unimaginable viciousness and ferocity, "Robin! I know you are outside, and the first thing I do after I go out is to put your family members Kill them cleanly! Crush them to ashes! Dig out all the tombstones of your loved ones!"

"I'm going to kill..."

"boom"

The thick glass in front of him shattered into pieces at this moment, a man in a black windbreaker walked into the prison cell stepping on the shards of glass, he raised his head and only saw a twisted silver-white ghost face, his whole body was rushing crazily The fist was smashed to the wall behind him, and his collar was easily lifted by one hand,

"You just said, what are you going to do?"

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