Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"boom"

Coulson was thrown into the dark alley. This professional agent didn't care about fighting back or the dirty ground. He held his chest and breathed heavily, coughing while breathing, his face extremely painful. Just now At that moment, he really felt like he was going to die.

Getting the air back into his lungs was a newborn experience, the kind of brush with death Coulson hadn't had in a long time.

A figure squatted down in front of the distressed agent, Seber took out the cigar from his mouth with his right hand, and sprayed a puff of smoke onto Coulson's face,

"Hey, friend, are you alive?"

"Ahem...why?"

Coulson rubbed his painful neck and asked with difficulty, "Why is this happening? There is no conflict between us, is there?"

"Oh, it's like this..."

Seber narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "I went to Detroit a while ago and met a very interesting guy, but that's not the point, the point is, from a guy named Ajax, I Got a notebook to record some trifles, that's not the point, Ajax is for that damn Weapon X project, guess what I found in that notebook?"

Coulson's movements froze, he heard Seber's words whispered in his ear,

"My dear Coulson, you went to oversee that project, didn't you? What was the place called? Three Mile Island? Or the dam site in Quebec?"

His right hand grabbed Coulson's collar, lifted him up from the ground little by little, and pulled him towards Seber's face,

"You are really my good friend... Coulson, are you curious why a weak bastard who couldn't even beat a level 7 agent three years ago suddenly became so powerful... you Want to know what happened to me in the past 3 years? Do you want to know who killed Stryker?"

"You want to know, what did that bastard do to me?"

Coulson felt the undisguised killing intent from Seber's voice and his eyes. As an agent, his mind began to spin wildly. Now is not the time to chat casually. Life-threatening moment.

"Wait! Cyber! This has nothing to do with me!"

Coulson quickly said, "When you disappeared, when you and the clown died together, I had already completed the supervision of the Weapon X project at that time, and I have been on the field in other places since then, this matter has nothing to do with me! I have nothing to do with it! It's a pity what happened to you, but it really has nothing to do with me!"

"And we're just supervisors, Cyber. That's a plan directly under the Ministry of Defense. We don't have the power to veto it! That plan has nothing to do with S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Um?"

Seber reached out and put Coulson back on the ground. He took off the burnt cigar at the corner of his mouth and threw it aside. His right hand patted Coulson's shoulder, as gently as an old friend he hadn't seen for many years ,

"I'll give you one last chance...to be honest, Coulson, you lied, I can feel it, you don't want to know what will happen to you after you lie, trust me."

This gentle voice gave Coulson a chill. He took a step back slightly, and his already active thinking began to beat wildly. Instead of answering Seber immediately, he asked back,

"Did you find out something before you think that Project Weapon X is hosted by S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Saber glanced at him, he could feel the sincerity in Coulson's voice, but he wouldn't be foolish enough to believe him, because he's an agent... Lying is his job, it's his instinct, but considering After a few seconds, Cyber ​​said again,

"There's a guy who claims to be a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent looking for live samples for the Ajax proving grounds, I haven't found him yet, but I don't think it's a coincidence, you know what I mean Is it? Coulson, there are not so many coincidences in this world...Maybe it's a trick secretly set up by your arrogant and rude chief, who can tell clearly..."

Coulson was also silent. What Seber said is not impossible. Fury is a very self-contained leader, a talented and experienced agent. If you know, no one will find out.

This matter made Coulson hesitate. In this situation, he dared not say anything casually. Facing the intimidating Saibo in front of him, he hesitated for a moment and said softly,

"Give me some time, Seber, and I will give you an explanation."

"Oh, listen to what you say..."

Seber reached into his coat pocket with his right hand and pulled out a shiny silver revolver, "How pale, how weak, how laughable... that's what a professional agent would say If so? Why should I trust you, Coulson, remember the scene when we first met?"

While talking, he turned the bullet nest with one hand, took out a silver-white bullet with a sharp bullet from it with difficulty, then closed the bullet nest, and flicked it vigorously, the bullet nest quickly rolled a few times In a circle, Seber raised his head and put the pistol on Coulson's head.

The cold touch made the agent close his eyes, and then he heard Saber say,

"May and Rumlow, right, that guy's called Rumlow, and they put a gun to my head... you know what? Coulson, you've got a chance at that time, I'm just a little guy, no one will Little people who care, but now, 4 years later, I still want to tell you..."

"I hate getting a gun pointed at my head! I hate being threatened! I hate having a psycho jump into my house in the middle of the night and put a bow and arrow on my head! I hate that feeling...sadly, y'all Made it once."

Saber's finger was on the trigger,

"There are five bullets in this gun, pray, Coulson, pray that you are lucky enough..."

"No, Cyber, don't do this! We can do it another way, we can..."

"boom"

The sound of the firing pin missing made Coulson choke all his words back into his throat, and his mind went blank. Just now, he brushed against the god of death, and he even heard the scream of death, but luck seemed Still on his side.

Saibo shrugged regretfully, put the bullet in his hand back into the magazine, and put the gun back in his pocket. He stepped forward and patted Coulson on the shoulder,

"Good luck, buddy...but don't forget, I'm waiting for your answer...if you don't come, I will find you."

Just as Coulson was about to speak, Seber's palm hit him hard on the back of the neck, and he fell down with his eyes turning white. No matter how awesome an agent is, after all, he is just an ordinary person.

The chaos of the night will eventually pass. After losing most of the electronic equipment, the whole of New York returned to the wildness in an instant just like Magneto said. The city seemed to be abandoned. The next morning , the entire city was crowded with people and all the protesting people occupied it.

After the cloak of civilization was brutally torn off, these people who pretended to be free and democratic felt so frightened for the first time. Eric successfully made the most real feeling of human beings facing the crisis appear in New York The sky above the city is very similar to the original Gotham, under the chaos caused by the clown, everyone was involved.

But that has nothing to do with Cyber.

He leaned comfortably on the highest point of Xavier Castle, enjoying the morning wind. After a night, with enough energy, his left arm was almost recovered, but looking at the white and delicate skin, he knew that he had to rely on this It will take at least 3 days for the arm to recover its fighting strength, and the newborn bones are fragile, but at any rate, Seber doesn't have to endure the strange feeling of a one-armed hero anymore.

"buzzing"

The noisy sound quickly broke the tranquility in front of him, and Saibo opened his eyes under the sunglasses, and saw the black helicopter flying towards Xavier Castle in the sky.

It's hard to say how they managed to keep the aircraft's electronic equipment intact under Magneto's EMP attack, but just looking at the black and white eagle logo printed on the side of the helicopter, Saber couldn't be happy, but he also faintly I'm looking forward to it, Nick Fury...

How much he wanted to give this guy a punch in the face, but in Professor Charles's territory, it would be difficult for him to do this. Wearing a purple nightgown, he walked down the stairs calmly, and everyone he met The child greeted him friendly, and finally stretched out his hand naturally and pushed open the door of the professor's office.

Nick Fury is full of anger in his heart. This is for sure. After anyone is tricked, his heart will not be peaceful. For a spy king like him, it is just a fake from Magneto's information. You can tell too many things, there are ghosts inside S.H.I.E.L.D. And it is an absolute high position and weight!

He looked at Professor Charles sitting across from him. He had no doubts that the professor in front of him was suspected of collaborating with Magneto. Suspecting anyone is a must-have ability for an excellent agent. Of course, before there is no evidence, he Allegations that do not turn suspicion into some kind of reality.

"Professor, I want to confirm one thing first... Eric, he was caught by you, right?"

Nick Fury sat on a chair and said in a very gentle voice, "What happened last night, I would also like to thank the X-Men for their help."

This is a black man with a strong build, tall enough to be close to 2 meters tall, wearing a leather trench coat, lined with combat uniforms, military boots, a big bald head... the most eye-catching thing is his left eye, there is a black leather eye patch , and what shines in the right eye is a kind of look that is difficult to explain clearly, which contains scrutiny, torture, suspicion, oppression, in short, it will make people very uncomfortable.

Facing Fury's politeness, the professor just waved his hand. He knew very well that you can't relax for a moment when facing someone like Fury.

"Then let's get straight to the point."

Fury leaned forward, "I'm going to take Eric, his instrument and that girl... the girl who can activate that instrument besides him, Anna Marie, little rascal."

The professor was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I can give you Eric and the magnetometer, but Anna...you might have to talk to her guardian..."

"boom"

The door of the office was pushed open, and Saibo, who was wearing big sunglasses and purple pajamas, came in and leaned casually on the sofa next to him. The professor glanced at Fury and pointed to Saibo,

"Oh, here comes Mary's guardian..."

"Sable Hawk!"

Nick Fury's one eye was on the guy who broke in, "When did you become Anna Marie's guardian?"

"30 minutes ago..."

Seber shook his hands, "Of course, if you insist, I can let you take away the little rascal, and you can also take away the corpses of Coulson, Normanov, Patton... and those lurking in Gotham Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., I promise, starting tomorrow, you will receive a body bag every day, I think it will be difficult to convince so many people that this is all my fault, Don't you know it all, Mr. Fury?"

"Are you... threatening me?"

Fury's eyes became dangerous, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became oppressive. Saibo shrugged, and he slowly took off his glasses. The red light in his eyes was so shocking, and there was a trace of indifferent smile,

"Yes, I'm threatening you!"

"Like what you did to me once, how about... this feeling is hard, Fury."

He stretched out a finger and waved it in front of the two people,

"I'm not kidding you great Chief Ferry, get those damn agents out of Gotham within 24 hours, I really don't understand, your ass is on fire, tens of millions of people in New York are waiting Just save it, why do you still have time to argue with me about these useless things..."

"You have more important things to do, right?"