Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Gotham is a city with heritage and history. It is one of the first big cities to emerge on the east coast. There are currently 8 million people in this city. In fact, it would be better if it is known far and wide for its poor law and order. , the city's population is estimated to be doubled by one-third.

The oldest local family that appeared at the same time as Gotham City is actually not just the Wayne family, there are three other big families, but in the passage of time, the other three big families have all declined, only the style of doing things is peaceful, and The Wayne family, which has always been rooted in the land, has been passed down.

On the outskirts of Gotham City, it is a vast private territory with forests, lakes and hills, like a geological park. This is the family land of the Wayne family. The famous Wayne Castle was burned once 4 years ago. , but has already been rebuilt.

And a few months ago, the owner of this castle finally returned to the place where he was born, with the hostess, and the next generation of young masters of this place, it was like the soul returned to the body, making this place always cold The place has become more and more humane.

"Damian! Master Damian, where have you been?"

Four years later, Alfred, who was getting older, leaned on a cane with difficulty, and called out the name of the little master in the criss-crossing castle garden.

Although I have said countless times that I need to enjoy a good retirement time, for Alfred, who has served the Wayne family for most of his life and is regarded as a true relative by Bruce Wayne, this is his real home, especially It was after hearing that the young master had also returned to Gotham, Old Alfred flew back to Gotham from Rome in a private jet immediately.

He couldn't wait to use the time he had left to cultivate another excellent heir for the Wayne family.

Regarding this point, neither Rachel Wayne nor Bruce Wayne has any objection. For these two guys, Ah Fu is also their elder.

"Damian, good boy, don't hide, come out quickly, and go to lunch with Old Ah Fu, your parents will be back soon, you don't want them to teach you a lesson?"

The warm sunshine that is rare in Gotham City shines on the ground through the woods in the garden, and the chirping of birds around makes the garden look more secluded. Old Alfred is leaning on a cane and shouting earnestly on the path, but there has been no response. After getting a response, when Ah Fu turned the corner in front of him, he saw the young master leaning on the tree trunk, with scars on his legs, and a man in a black windbreaker was squatting there, talking to him.

Ah Fu's chaotic eyes instantly became sharper, he rushed over with a vigorous pace that did not match his age, and swung the cane high in his hand, like an old lion protecting a cub,

"Stay away from Master Damian!"

"boom"

The cane was firmly held by the gloved hand. Saibo turned around and held the ignorant little Damian in the other hand. He took off his sunglasses and looked at the old Ah Fu with a smile.

"Long time no see, Alfred."

Ah Fu looked at the face in front of him that didn't seem to have changed at all over the years, his eyes showed a look of relief or surprise, he breathed a sigh of relief,

"Serber...I knew that someone like you...wouldn't die so easily."

Saibo shrugged, let go of Ah Fu's cane, and handed the little Damian in his arms to Ah Fu,

"This little cutie accidentally fell into that hole, like a knight who was exploring and trapped. If I hadn't happened to be there, he might have spent the night in the dark."

He glanced at Ah Fu, who was covering the young master's wound, with a distressed expression on his face, and said softly, "I found the Bat Cave by mistake, it seems that this kid is really talented, and he really has Wayne's blood on his face." .”

"Hey, I'd rather he had no talent, or even a playboy."

Ah Fu took out a handkerchief from his arms, and while wiping Damian's wound, he said to Saibo,

"Come on, sit down, Bruce will be back soon."

Seber hesitated, but seeing little Damian's curious eyes, he nodded and followed Afu into Wayne Castle.

Ten minutes later, Saibo sat lazily on the sofa, and looked at the young master Wayne who came out holding Ah Fu's hand. He changed his clothes, but the movement of his left leg was still a little unchanged. It was unbearable for a child, but the child turned pale and said nothing.

It can be seen that he is a strong boy, but at the same time he is also a boy who is not good at talking. On the way that Sable carried him out of the bat cave, he only spoke 2 words to Sable.

Ah Fu went to prepare lunch, leaving Damian and Saibo sitting on the sofa face to face. The child looked at Saibo curiously, and Saibo was also looking at him.

"Does it hurt?"

Saibo asked, Damian hesitated, but finally nodded, lowered his head and said,

"pain."

"Then why don't you cry?"

Saibo asked again, "For a child, doesn't pain mean crying?"

Damian looked up at him and said in a childish voice,

"Dad also has many scars on his body, but he never cried. My mother said that it is a symbol of a man, so I can't cry either."

"Yes, yes, your father is a man."

Saibo chuckled, "He's still a hero, a hero of this city."

It is easy to guess what children are interested in. When Saibo talked about it, Damian's eyes widened immediately.

"Mom and Dad never talk about their past, can you tell me his story? Why does Ah Fu also say that my dad is a hero?"

Looking at Damian's begging gaze, Seber thought for a while,

"Okay...but it's a long story, don't you need to do your homework?"

Master Wayne patted his chest and said proudly,

"I've finished it long ago! Those homeworks won't bother me, and there are at least 2 hours before my parents come back. I have enough time to listen to your story."

"Okay, okay...then I'll start. This is a story about the red devils and black bats that are rampant in Gotham. The beginning of the story is in the dock area, the dock area at that time Is..."

Alfred delivered the lunch, but he didn't disturb the story meeting between Saibo and Master Damian. Bruce was unwilling to tell the past because he felt that those past stories were meaningless, but now, one of the protagonists of the story Yi has already returned, so it is only appropriate for him to say it himself.

So when Bruce Wayne and Rachel Wayne returned to Wayne Castle after a day's work and became tired, what they saw was a son who was yelling and cheering and waving his fist, and a With their backs to them, old friends sitting on the couch telling stories.

"Dad, Mom!"

Damian saw his parents walking into the room, he rushed up excitedly, the wound on his left leg was still hurting a bit, but he ran very fast, and jumped at the slightly surprised Bruce Wayne with a completely different enthusiasm than usual In his arms, Rachel, who was next to her with her arms outstretched, was a little embarrassed.

Damian used to be very close to his mother, but there was a gap between him and his serious father.

"Dad, Dad, are you Batman? The hero who flies over Gotham at night and beats up the bad guys? You also beat the Joker and saved the city several times?"

Facing the eager anticipation in his son's eyes, Bruce gritted his teeth,

"No, kid...that's just a story."

Damian's eyes dimmed, but at this moment, Saibo said softly,

"Come on, Bruce, how long are you going to hide from little Damian? The heroic blood flowing in his veins will never be extinguished. My advice to you is to give him the right words when he still needs to grow up." guidance, lest this child go astray."

He stood up from the sofa and turned around. The moment she saw his face, Rachel covered her mouth and screamed. Tears welled up in her eyes. She rushed forward and gave Sable a warm hug.

"I just knew...I just knew, you wouldn't die so easily, I just knew, ah, thank God he sent you back."

Seber patted Rachel on the shoulder, and he turned his gaze to Bruce Wayne, who was also in a daze, with a smile in his eyes,

"Admit it, Bruce, tell your children, your loved ones the stories of the past, and make them proud of you."

Bruce Wayne looked at his son, he saw the excitement and unprecedented expectation in Damian's eyes, he took a deep breath,

"Well...well, son, your dad is...Batman."

"yeah!!!"

Damian jumped out of Bruce's arms, raised his hands high, and circled the living room, "Yeah! My dad is a superhero! Yay!"

Five minutes later, in Bruce's study, Seber and Bruce were sitting face to face. Seber briefly talked about his own affairs in the past 4 years, and then turned the conversation to Bruce.

"You and Rachel traveled the world for 3 years? Isn't that a little too long?"

Saibo asked, winking with a cigar in his mouth, "Damian was born during your journey? You really know how to play."

"No, no, it's not what you think."

Bruce, who looked more mature, waved his hand, "It's not a world trip. In fact, we spent two years in Nepal. There is a special temple there. Rachel and I like the environment there very much. If not Because of Damian's birth, we probably will continue to be there."

"Nepal?"

Saibo frowned, stretched out his hand, tapped on the table, and suddenly said a place name, "Kama Taj?"

"Um?"

Bruce's eyes widened, "You know that place too?"

"Ancient One?"

Saibo said another name, and Bruce's curiosity became more intense, "Do you still know Master Ancient One?"

"Okay... I won't ask anymore!"

Saibo raised his hands in surrender, "I don't want to know anything about Ancient One, but I have to say, you are lucky, Bruce, the world is looking after you, but I am here this time to say goodbye."

He looked at Batman in front of him with clear eyes, "I'm leaving Gotham, and I don't know how long it will be when I come back next time. If you're not lucky, you may never see me in this lifetime..."

Bruce wanted to speak, but was stopped by Sable's outstretched hand.

"When I'm done... I have something to warn you about, Bruce, some "old friends" are back, and it may sound incredible to you, but they're back from hell, and their target, It's you, Bruce Wayne, or rather, Batman!"

"But I'm not Batman anymore!"

Bruce whispered, "Batman is dead! Died in the final battle with the Joker!"

"Hehe...it seems that you still don't understand me, Bruce."

A red light flashed in Seber's eyes, he took something out of his pocket and put it on the desk in front of him, it was a clown playing card entwined with shadow power, which made Batman stunned, "They They're back! They're in this city! You can't fool them! They have one of your toughest opponents before!"

"clown?"

Bruce's eyes waited to the limit, and Sable shrugged,

"Not only... everyone! An unprecedented game has begun, Bruce. The worst thing is, you have no right to refuse. The opponent is fierce and will not stop until the goal is achieved. Get ready for the bat armor, Bruce. ...a fierce battle is coming!"

"You can't escape, you can't avoid it, either you admit that you lost, you are a lunatic, or you beat them in the face, just like before!"

Saber picked up his sunglasses from the table and put them on his face, he shrugged,

"But the good news is not without... I can't say much, but... Gotham, don't leave here, here, you will be Batman forever, as long as the will is not broken, you will never be Failure! Bruce, this is a war that belongs to you alone, this time, I can't help you."

He stood up and walked to the door of the study, and as he stepped out of the room, Bruce whispered,

"I...I don't want to put on that suit anymore, Bruce Wayne got everything he wanted, so Batman...shouldn't be there anymore."

Saber's footsteps stopped for a moment, he chuckled,

"Hehe, this is the most interesting part of this story. Most of the time, we don't have much strength to resist. At least you can't refuse when facing this matter... I can probably guess that you think There is nothing to bring you back to that time, no!"

Saber turned the door open and walked out.

"In my opinion, now you have more reasons to put on the bat suit again, but it is no longer fighting for the city, but for you, for Rachel, for Alfred, for little Damian...you now Stronger than ever, Bruce, a man who can give everything for something, a man with persistence in his heart... can't be defeated!"

"Awaken your other self, Bruce, and become a shadow of fear that soars over the city, leaving you with no time to hesitate... not much more."

"Be...forever Batman!"

His somewhat frenzied voice wafts through the corridor,

"Listen, look! The drums of war have sounded, the smoke has risen, the knights have lined up, the curtain of war has risen to the sky, reincarnation is endless, battles are endless, the hero's journey... this is just the beginning."

He walked out of Wayne Castle, and a boy in pajamas lay on the window and waved vigorously at him,

"Uncle Sable, goodbye! Welcome to come again next time! I like your story!"

Saibo turned his head and looked at little Damian. He waved his hand, and a silver light flashed a brilliant trajectory in the air, as if cutting through the darkness, and finally flew towards little Damian. It fell and was picked up by the little boy.

Damian looked at the heavy thing in his hand. It looked like a toy. It was a carefully carved silver bat knife with a wide handle in the center, but the wings of the bats on both sides had already been opened. overflowing.

On the back of the bat knife, a line of words that only Damian can see is engraved in distorted flame characters, "To Damian Wayne, a belated birthday present from Red Devil."

Saibo took out the silver-white ghost mask from his bosom, put it on his face, raised his two hands, and shook it towards little Damian. Crimson flames rose from under his feet, quickly enveloping his whole body, as if Like a real devil, he disappeared in place. In fact, it was only Saibo who flashed into the darkness at super fast speed, but he was willing to leave a memorable and perfect ending for a child.

But this magical scene made little Damian stunned in place. After a while, the flames scattered and formed a burning bat emblem on the ground. The child tightly held the bat knife in his hand, his eyes were full of surprise and shock, He turned around and rushed out towards the bedroom door.

"Coooool! Red.Devil! He really is Red.Devil! Mom! Mom...Uncle Sable is really Red.Devil! Those stories, those stories are true!"

The story of Batman has started again... The story of Cyber, will continue to set sail.