Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The hot wind blows the poor surface of the Gobi, making the air scorching hot. Most of the warring areas in Afghanistan are this kind of barren plains. Maybe there were people living here before, but now they are deserted. At this time, the problem now , Ordinary people may not be able to survive for an hour without supplementing drinking water.

"hum"

The roar of the engine caused the surrounding ground to vibrate. The large wheels and strong power of the galloping Hummer military vehicle ensured its extreme speed in this environment. However, a lone vehicle galloping seemed somewhat weird. I know that under the current circumstances, even when the US military is dispatched, at least 3 military vehicles will take care of it at a time.

"I said, this thing is very simple, you tell me you haven't learned it after 20 days of study?"

In this hot weather, Harvey Dent was still wearing that neat and strange outfit. In his left hand, he was flipping through a manuscript full of soul runes, and in his right hand, he kept pinching various seals. Proficient, but can barely detect the traces of mana flow.

Saibo, who had been in this ghostly place for 4 full days, turned his head and glanced at him, watching the silver coin bouncing up and down in Harvey's palm, he had a stiff face and didn't want to say anything.

Gu Yi never said a word that he is not allowed to teach the soul rune to other people. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to derive their own mana without relying on the environment of Kama Taj. He threw the manuscript to Harvey, but after one night, Harvey told him that he felt a heat flow in his body.

There is actually nothing bad about this incident itself, but the problem is that the learning speed is a bit worrisome, old iron...

"click"

Santals, who was driving, compared the map in Alwin's hand, slammed on the brakes, turned his head and said to Saibo,

"Boss, we're here!"

Saibo stood up from the back seat and looked around with sunglasses on. There was nothing around him except the desolation. He patted Harvey on the shoulder,

"Stop playing, do something."

Harvey put down the manuscript, and took out a...compass from under the car seat, like the kind used by pirates in the Middle Ages, full of simplicity and a sense of the times, he muttered to himself, in three people Under his gaze, he turned the compass three times in the most solemn way.

"Is this really possible?"

Alvin pushed his black-rimmed glasses, turned his head and whispered to Santals, "Do you really believe in Harvey's "divination"? It's not scientific at all. It's better to hack into the military's military satellite." Come quickly."

Santals rolled his eyes, took off the baseball cap on his head, put it next to his face to fan the wind,

"Come on, you still have a water monster bound to your wrist, you tell me about science?"

"Also, the nearby army is almost crazy in a hurry. What does this mean? It means that they can't do anything! To be honest, I don't really believe it, but Lewis and Cooper believe in this. They privately call Harvey boss It's called "Lucky Bastard", and it is said that his divination success rate is at least 70%."

The increasingly skilled assassin spread his hands, looking back helplessly at the surrounding wilderness where he couldn't tell the direction at all,

"We have no choice but to trust him."

Saibo maintained his majesty as the boss and did not join the discussion of the youngsters. However, having seen more mysterious methods, he had a little confidence in Harvey's divination, because the speed at which he learned soul runes from Harvey It can be seen that this double-faced person who has entrusted everything in his life to fate is actually very talented in mysticism.

According to Karma Taj, Harvey should be regarded as a rare "magical physique" for ordinary people. In this way, it was really wrong to become a lawyer at the beginning. He should have become a mage from the beginning.

"Go southeast, advance 27-34 kilometers, and then turn due south, 5 kilometers."

Harvey put away the compass, his intact face was full of confidence, "Trust me, we will definitely find that Stark this time. I feel very good about divination this time."

"But you said the same thing four days ago..."

"Huh? Are you questioning the judgment of fate?"

The young Alvin couldn't help complaining a bit, but it attracted Harvey's calm gaze, and the unwavering rhetorical question made the young man shudder, and hurriedly got into the car. After a while, Santars Start again, and gallop all the way to the southeast.

An hour later, the car stopped in an even more desolate ghost place, and Santars turned to look at Seber with an embarrassed expression on his face,

"Boss, are we really going?"

Saibo rubbed his teeth, glanced at Harvey where the old god was, and glanced at a desert in the south with a bit of pain. According to Harvey, they had to walk at least 10 kilometers in this desert.

He rubbed his forehead, turned to look at Alvin,

"Is there any water source in this desert?"

Arwen flicked a ball of flowing blue liquid on his left wrist, the water-like thing seeped into the ground, and after a while, it bounced out from the ground again and was tied to Alwin's wrist again. He nodded ,

"Walter said that there is a dark river under the desert, and the water source is not a problem."

Saber's fingers twitched on the wooden box a few times, opened his eyes,

"Then let's go!"

After another 15 minutes, the military vehicle that was traveling hard stopped on the sand dunes in the desert. Arwen, who was wearing a black turban, put down the binoculars in his hand with a dull expression.

"It's unbelievable... There is such a small canyon hidden here. No wonder the troops couldn't find it. Even military satellites can't distinguish the terrain here. It's the perfect hiding place."

Harvey tossed the silver coins up and down triumphantly, and concluded very mysteriously,

"This...is the power of destiny!"

Seb ignored Harvey's bragging, he pouted at Santars who was wearing a battle armor, and the latter rushed forward knowingly, his whole body turned into a gray mist and disappeared into the air. This ability is simply the best scout.

Saibo took the telescope and looked at the canyon nearly one kilometer ahead. It was a very small canyon, but there were still faint traces of human activities. It was more than 300 kilometers away from the place where Stark was attacked. , I don't know if the poor thing is still alive.

Of course, if Tony was dead, Sable would kill every living thing here to avenge him, he's always what he says, isn't he?

On the other side, Tony Stark, a young rich man who has been missing for 6 days and a genius weapon designer, is sitting in a cave with poor conditions and a bad environment, his face is covered with blood-stained gauze. , with a thick bandage on his left arm, a faded military overcoat on his body, messy hair, where he was handsome before, and he looked like a refugee.

The strangest thing is his chest, where there is a metal ring, and three wires of different colors extend from it, which are connected to the battery at hand. It looks like the experimental product of some evil scientist, full of aftermath. The deranged feeling of modernism.

And in front of his eyes, on a messy table, a group of crystallization vessels were placed in a very rough way, and in the closed vial at the bottom was some kind of silver-gray liquid rolling, judging from the amount of the liquid , the facility has been working for several days.

On the other side of the table is a guy wearing a tattered suit and a beard. This guy's appearance is worse than Tony's, but his whole body exudes a unique temperament of a researcher. With his glasses up, he cautiously used tweezers to take out a delicate-looking chip from the tactical missile whose case had been disassembled in front of him.

The guy wiped the sweat from his forehead and threw the chips into the bowl next to it. There were already a dozen identical chips in it. He stood up and picked up the boiling kettle covered with black scorched marks. , drinking water in big gulps, glanced covertly at the camera installed in the corner of the wall, then wiped his mouth and lowered his voice,

"Stark, enough control chips!"

Tony, who seemed to be thinking about some kind of esoteric question, was awakened by this sentence. He raised his head, looked at his "prisoner", and asked with his mouth,

"What about the other parts?"

The man didn't answer, just kicked the weird two metal pipes under his feet, which resembled a faucet. At the edge of the cave where they lived, there was still enough gasoline. Next to the gasoline, there was a tightly piled one. A pile of parts, all of which are the hard shells of missiles and grenades, have been cut into various things, and it really seems like a crude weapons factory.

He made an OK gesture with his left hand, Stark nodded, he picked up the battery beside him with difficulty, put it on the table, then took a deep breath, moved his hands, and turned off the set of crystallization equipment in front of him, The silver-gray liquid was extracted with a rough needle tube that did not meet the requirements at all, and carefully dripped on a handmade, complicated gadget that did not conform to the production rules, was entangled with coils, and intertwined with metal.

It looked like a metal coaster, but after the silver-gray liquid dripped into it, the bottom of the metal coaster gradually lit up.

The bearded man next to him watched this scene, and couldn't help but waved his fist in the air, as if he had witnessed something remarkable.

"Speaking of which, how did you come up with this genius idea?"

He approached Tony and asked in a low voice, "I never knew that palladium could be used like this, but seriously, are you really going to put this thing in your body?"

Tony didn't answer, he seemed to be hesitating too, but when he saw the black and thick battery in his hand, he made up his mind.

"Ethan, I know this thing is harmful to the human body, but there is nothing I can do. I hold such a guy, and I don't even think about escaping. We have been preparing for 4 days under their noses. Whether it is life or death, we will do it again." Fight, the technology of this battle armor has been researched and matured long ago, but there is a lack of opportunity..."

He picked up the silver-gray, shining coaster, and tossed it in his hand,

"Now the damn fate has forced the opportunity on me, and it doesn't even give me the right to refuse, so what can I do except obey? Do it! Or it will only be a dead end."

A trace of ferocity that did not belong to him flashed in the eyes of the playboy. He secretly looked at the camera,

"Did those idiots really think that Jericho missiles could be made by hand? They're driving us to death! Come and help me replace the damn battery tonight after dark and I'll take you out there , Ethan, the only question now is, can I trust you?"

Faced with this sharp question, the bearded man shrugged his shoulders, and there was a look of sadness in his eyes, but he finally pulled himself together and said with a smile,

"At the Swiss Scientists Conference in 1999, I thought we were friends. You were the absolute center when you were young, and you let poor Alderian blow the cold wind on the roof all night. I knew it from that day on. , You guys are a real bastard, but we are in the same situation now, and we should be watching and helping each other."

The bearded Ethan pouted,

"Besides, you don't have any other choice now, do you?"

But the news that Saibo, who was standing outside the canyon, got...

"What? What kind of human experiment did you say he was conducting on himself?"

The boss of the Devil Gang looked at Santals in a daze, and the latter nodded vigorously, gesticulating with two fingers on his heart,

"It looks like he took out his heart or something. A bearded guy helped him put a metal heart in, and he was still alive... he was sober all the time. Speaking of which, boss, this Tony Stark and Kang Was he a wizard, like Standing?"