Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

In the cold night, in the dilapidated church under the moonlight, the silver-white revolver in Seber's hand turned around in the palm of his hand, and finally pointed steadily at the darkness ahead.

"Come out! I feel you!"

"clap clap"

A clear burst of applause came from the darkness deep in the church, Mary was startled, and Seber narrowed his eyes, the red light in both eyes flashed away.

"Not bad... When I saw you for the first time, you were weak like a bug. The second time I saw you, you could barely draw with me. This is the third time... you It's unbelievable that Riptide was killed."

A red spot of light lit up in the darkness, and a few seconds later, the figure in the darkness walked into the moonlight cast by the top of the church. He had familiar short black hair, a distinctive beard, and cat-like eyes. And that invariable black trench coat, lined with a suit.

His whole body exuded a wild smell. He held a lighted cigar in his mouth. He looked at Saibo and threw an exquisite cigar box over. The latter took it in his hand, but he didn't immediately answer his words .

"Fu..."

Saber exhaled a puff of smoke ring, he sniffed the mellow tobacco breath, he sat back on the chair again, spread his hands on the backs of the chairs on both sides,

"What... are you going to avenge that Torrent?"

"Why? I don't like that poser for a long time...I have to thank you for killing a guy who made me sick."

Vidok came over and leaned on the back of the row of chairs in front of Saber. He hugged his shoulders and said with a relaxed face, "He always thinks he is a big shot, but you and I both know that he is nothing but It's a piece of shit that we could kill with a little effort, I say, well done, Cyber."

"Um?"

Seber glanced at Victor suspiciously, he flicked the cigarette ash, "If I remember correctly, you are also a member of the Brotherhood of Mutants, right? Is it really okay to say that?"

"no no no"

Victor frivolously stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes,

"You are wrong. I have never been a member of them. I have said that I serve a higher power. This is just a transaction. Now that the transaction is completed, I am free."

Mary put the clothes on her body, she looked at Victor in front of her curiously, and glanced at Seber from time to time, as if guessing the relationship between the two guys, the longer she stayed with Seber, the more she felt I can feel the mystery of this guy.

It was just that she had just learned Saber's name.

"trade?"

Seber looked at Victor suspiciously, "Then what did you get? What did you pay for?"

Victor smiled and stretched out his left hand. On five fingers, silver-white metal claws slowly popped out, like five files emitting a cold light. When his fingers collided, sparks danced between the blades.

"I got what I deserved... That idiot Stryker thinks that only he can do what he can do in the world, but in fact many people can do it, and they will be more perfect than him... For Wan As far as Magneto Eric is concerned, even adamantium is not unmouldable."

He retracted his paws, straightened his collar Shi Shiran,

"As for what I paid, it was just some insignificant things."

He glanced at Mary who seemed to be frightened, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"Little beauty, if I were you, I would rush to New York as quickly as possible. You may not know it yet...Magneto is already inevitable for you."

"Why? I didn't do anything!"

Mary shouted excitedly, Victor shrugged,

"You didn't do anything, and you and him have no conflict of interest. You should be people from two worlds, but unfortunately, the Creator gave you the treasure he needs most, and you don't have enough ability to protect it ...you see, at the end of the day, the weak lose everything and the strong gain everything."

"This world has always been so realistic, girl, it's time for you to mature."

After speaking, he turned his attention to Saibo again,

"I'm here this time to say goodbye to you, Seber."

"Um?"

Saibo snorted, "What? You have lived enough, are you going to commit suicide?"

"No, I'm just going to disappear for a while..."

Victor's voice became mysterious, "When it's time for me to appear, I will appear naturally... By the way, for the sake of my friends, I have to remind you of two things."

He lowered his voice,

"We're friends, right?"

"Well...for a guy whose head I can't chop off..."

Saibo glanced at him, and said coldly, "I would like to be friends with you, tell me, let me listen."

Victor nodded in satisfaction, he took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and threw it to Saber,

"First of all, Stryker's influence has not been completely destroyed. As far as I know, there is still a secret base operating in Detroit. I see that you seem to be very concerned about this kind of thing... So, you are welcome."

Saber tilted his head to look at him, reached out to take the note, and put it in his pocket.

"Second thing..."

Victor's voice became serious and serious, "This is the main purpose of my coming today."

"I've been asked by a 'big guy' to bring you a sentence...that's the real big guy, Seb, I know you're a maverick, but I'm going to advise you, if you see him, you'd better be serious Some. Remember that question I asked you last time? You'd better think hard about the meaning of my question... This world is too big, and it hides too many secrets, Cyber, until you actually enter Only then will you know how unacceptable the truth of this world is."

Victor said softly, "As for the big man, he comes from a place you can't even imagine, but he is recruiting a group of new fighters to serve him recently, and he asked me to tell you that your body is not incurable , if you can give up everything for yourself, you can go to the "Out of Bounds" bar in the western desert, and he will wait for you there..."

"By the way, haven't you always been curious about the changes in your eyes? Let me tell you, it has nothing to do with him."

Seber's eyes narrowed sharply, and the action of picking up the cigar also stopped in place. The shock could not escape Victor's eyes. He whispered,

"It's true that you haven't seen him, but it doesn't matter. You just need to remember that he can meet any request you make, but only if you can afford the price. Maybe he will let you sign a contract or something of."

The saber-toothed tiger chuckled, turned around and left gracefully, before leaving, he turned to Saibo and said,

"From my personal point of view, if you are not really desperate, I really don't recommend you go there, because the price you pay... It may be terrible!"

"By the way, I don't go to church recently..."

The saber-toothed tiger's voice disappeared into the darkness with his footsteps, "The lunatic Azazzo has been destroying the church crazily recently, and he seems to be looking for something secretly. This guy has a good relationship with Riptide, and they used to work together Under Sebastian Shaw, but he's far more dangerous than Rapids, and if you're unlucky... you could die."

Victor left, Mary also stood up, but Seber sat where he was, letting the cigar in his hand burn slowly to the end, he was thinking about the meaning of Victor's words, especially the second message, listen It looks the same as what Professor Charles said, but one makes him go all the way east, and the other makes him go south.

It seems that there are two completely different choices, and compared to the mystery of the professor, Victor explained the location clearly, which made Seber somewhat irresistible, but Victor explained the risks in advance, just From the sabre-toothed tiger's hesitation to hide, it was enough for Saibo to feel the risks involved in this trip.

He didn't know how to choose, it was related to life after all.

"Phew... Forget it, let's finish the task at hand first."

Saibo threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground. He stood up and rubbed Mary's hair and head habitually. This was a subconscious movement after staying with Catherine for a long time. As a result, this intimate movement made Mary took a step back subconsciously.

Saber was also a little embarrassed, he slapped haha,

"Forget it, let's go, let's go back to New York, Mary, and you'll be safe there."

After finishing speaking, he muttered again, "This surname is really bad."

Mary who was following behind him couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said reluctantly,

"Then you can call me Rascal...that's what they all call me."

"Rascal?"

Saibo turned around abruptly and looked at the girl up and down. The latter ignored him, but wrote something in the scroll in his hand. Saibo shook his head. In front of the stone statue, there was an unconcealable smile on his mouth, "Well, at least this one is much better than hellish Mary."

"By the way, what's up with Santars?"

Saibo opened the car door and asked, Little Naughty glanced at the back seat, and said in a low voice, "The wounds are all healed, probably because I'm too tired, I'm recuperating."

"Okay, then we will cross the border tonight... I hope the professor will act in time this time, I don't want to fight again."

Just when Saibo was driving the car, rushed onto the road in a wild attitude, and galloped all the way towards the south, in the quiet church, the moonlight was still so gentle, it seemed that time had stopped here Like the flow, when the little naughty prayed in front of the Christ statue, he put a Bible he carried with him there, which was regarded as a farewell to his past life.

A shadow suddenly danced in the darkness, as if the darkness was being torn apart. After a while, a "person" hidden in the darkness came out. He walked to the front of the statue of Christ. He sincerely knelt on the ground, and then He saw the Bible placed in front of the stone statue.

He picked it up suspiciously, flipped through a few pages, and saw the commentary on the Bible written by Little Rascal. His figure flickered, then disappeared in place, and appeared on the chair in the first row. He was comfortably Lying there, watching page by page by the moonlight, and even humming a weird song, it sounds like an old song from 10 years ago.

Turn to the last page, there is a sentence just written by the little rascal,

"God may protect my heart, but only I can protect my life, God, not here."

"bass"

The guy jumped up from the chair, and he threw the Bible in his hand on the ground viciously,

"No, God is here! I feel it, my heart, my body, my will, I can feel it... It's here, its warmth shines on my heart, ah, O my lord...forgive my anger...forgive the insincere words of the insincere..."

This crazy guy knelt in front of the stone statue again, and began to pray sincerely. In the dilapidated church under the moonlight, his voice sounded in the darkness, but if you look along the moonlight, you will see that Blue skin, the bible pattern under the needle tattoo on the skin, just like the ancient fanatics, who engraved God's commandments on themselves to show their sincerity, and the sharp ears, the one with sharp claws hands, and a triangular spiked tail...

It is exactly the same as the devil described in the myth....

But it's a completely torn touch, the extreme deviation between appearance and heart... Who is he? Why is he here?

No one knows...just like no one knows how thrilling Cyber's journey is going to be.