Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Well"

Saibo looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. Frankly speaking, this is a woman who is rare in this era and can see a trace of heroism in his eyes, but at this moment his heart is as calm as a lake, as if he has entered the sage mode. There is only pure appreciation.

It took him too much energy to kill the Quartet with the eyes of repentance before, and these eyes can indeed be maintained in the way of fighting to support the battle, but after the battle is over, the kind of exhaustion that goes deep into the bone marrow makes him feel tired. People are very uncomfortable, it is really like the body has been hollowed out from the bones.

He doesn't have the energy to deal with a woman who doesn't know the details now, so he simply took out the lighter from his arms and handed it over. Diana carefully observed Saber's movements until she took the lighter, but she didn't feel it either. something is wrong.

"Fu...thanks, buddy."

The beauty exhaled a wisp of smoke, showed him a charming smile, returned the lighter to Saibo, and then turned and left without hesitation. It was a coincidence.

A few minutes later, the sneaky Strange came out of the side alley, looked left and right, made a gesture to Seber, he nodded, got up quickly, and followed Strange into the In the alley, after more than ten seconds, Diana, who lowered the brim of her hat, came out from the other side of the street, and also walked into the alley.

As a result, she saw an empty alley, her brows furrowed, her fingers slid in the air,

"The wave of teleportation magic... It seems that this guy is really mysterious... I just don't know if he has been in contact with it..."

On the other side, Sebo, who had already come to New York through the portal, took Strange back to the empty stronghold of the Devil Gang. He sat on the sofa and flipped through the books Strange brought back. It is a collection of books with a strong Kama Taj style, with iron covers on both sides, and a complex pattern engraved on the front of the pages full of runes.

"The Book of Solomon is said to be a must-read book for mages who specialize in summoning in Kama Taj. This is the original book. It is said that it was recorded by the great mage Solomon himself. This is a really good thing. I It was smuggled out."

Strange looked at Seber with a headache on his face, "But I'm curious, what exactly do you want this book for?"

Saibo said without looking up,

"Of course it's to summon something... Wang told me that if I can't produce mana myself, I can borrow mana from other creatures to slowly heal my body. Then another guy told me that ghosts and other creatures There is no mana in the body, only pure magic..."

He read for a few minutes, closed the complicated and obscure book, threw it aside, looked at Strange,

"Do you know summoning?"

Strange shrugged.

"I've only learned part of soul spells and time spells. I'm not familiar with summoning spells. After all, I'm just a novice mage."

"Then I can't help it. It seems that I have to find an old friend."

Saber got up and went to the bedroom to change a suit of clothes, he looked at Strange,

"Do you want to go with me? By the way, your cloak is very handsome. Where did you get it?"

Upon hearing this, Strange turned around triumphantly, letting the gorgeous red cloak behind him flutter, and said,

"This is the magic floating cloak, the private collection of Master Gu Yi. It will only recognize those truly talented mages. I am its new owner. As for your business... I will not go."

Strange touched his chin, and said with some embarrassment,

"During the battle just now, when I was on the verge of death, I suddenly figured out something. I had to see someone, someone I had hurt."

"kindness?"

Saber, who was buttoning up, looked up at him, "Woman?"

Strange nodded and gave Seber a thumbs up, "A beautiful woman who once put all her energy on me, my Palmer, by the way, the battle just now was very handsome, Man! But I'm leaving, I'll find you later."

Seber shrugged, casually took out a bunch of keys from the cabinet next to him, and threw them to Strange,

"Uh, there's a car in the garage here, here's the key..."

"No!"

The key was floating up and down in Strange's palm, and he pointed behind him with a proud face,

"I have cooler vehicles now."

After finishing speaking, the cloak behind him floated like wings, and Strange's body rushed into the sky at high speed. This scene made Saibo rub his eyes, although he knew that mages had practiced to a certain level It is easy to fly in the air, but Strange must rely on the red cloak.

Looks like this guy got some awesome equipment.

Speaking of luck...the other guy is here today, probably needs some luck.

"Midnight Bar", this is the most famous bar in Manhattan's famous back alley "Hell's Kitchen" neighborhood, its history may extend to more than 50 years ago, a ruthless guy from Europe established a gang here, and then After the decline of the gang, this bar was born again. In short, it is a very long story.

However, as the protagonist of the story, the owner of the Midnight Bar, "Papa Midnight", is a gangster-level figure resounding throughout Manhattan. Even Jin Bin, the real gangster master in New York, is not willing to provoke him. In addition to the fact that Papa Midnight only stays in his bar and never causes trouble, but also because he is a dangerous voodoo practitioner.

Yes, it is not a witch doctor character in the legend, but Father Midnight has real skills. In his hometown in the Mediterranean, there are still horror stories about the "King of Voodoo".

In that story, Papa Midnight is also the protagonist.

This bar gathers the most notorious gang in Hell's Kitchen, gangsters, down-and-out drug dealers, girls engaged in skin and meat business, and some dangerous people walking in the black world. This is not a place for normal people to come.

Although the time is still in the afternoon, the place is already full of people. For those who don't need to work, every hour of every day can be a time for fun. Anyone can pay the price. Midnight Bar finds everything he wants.

Whether it's women of all kinds, all levels, or something you can't get outside.

"boom"

The door of the bar was pushed open, and another person walked into this chaotic and corrupt place. Saibo, wearing a baseball cap, pushed through the crowded crowd with a wooden box on his back, and walked to the bar with unusually wild decorations. On the edge of the bar, there were a few bones, which seemed to be used as decorations, but in fact, Cyber ​​could tell at a glance that the thing was a genuine human skull.

"Well...it really is an extraordinary place."

He was sitting on a chair at the bar, and a moment later, a woman with heavy makeup and light makeup, big breasts and fat buttocks, who was dressed in an unusually "cool" dress walked up to him,

"Handsome, do you need special service?"

She took Saibo's hand and was about to put it on her plump chest, but Saibo just frowned and looked at her, and when his fingers were about to touch the softness, his hand suddenly grabbed it. woman's neck, whispered,

"Keep your eyes bright! Panheng's dead soul, your "meat" stinks... stay away from me next time, baby...or you will die a miserable death!"

Seeing the flickering flame in Saibo's eyes, the woman nodded tremblingly. After Saibo let go of her hand, she stumbled towards the door as if she had seen a ghost.

"Hi!"

A drunken burly man with messy tattoos on his arms slapped the table and stood up, calling out to Seb,

"What the fuck did you do for Tina? How did you frighten her!"

Saibo didn't pay attention to the shouting at all, he tapped his fingers on the bar, and said to the handsome bartender who didn't know the gender who looked at him warily,

"Where is Midnight? Tell him to come out and meet me!"

Those who were drinking around were stunned by this sentence, and then they burst out laughing, as if Saibo had said something terribly stupid.

"Hahaha, look at this fool, who does he think Father Midnight is?"

"Hey, go back to breastfeeding, kid, this is not the place for you!"

"Is it possible to see Father Midnight if you want?"

"Get out! Don't be ashamed!"

Faced with these ridicules, Saibo was not particularly angry. These were just a group of ordinary people. red,

"Are you deaf? Vampire, I told you to call midnight out..."

This bartender is obviously different from these ordinary people. He is a vampire, just like the little Gamble who wanted to trouble Sable before. So facing this unkind words, a trace of hesitation flashed across his handsome face,

"Mr. Midnight is not in the bar..."

"Then let him come!"

Saibo twitched his fingers on the bar a few times, and said impatiently, "I'll give him 10 minutes, if he doesn't show up... then don't want this bar."

"Hey, I say you! Don't be too arrogant!"

The drunken burly man who was yelling at Sebo before came over, grabbed Sebo by the collar, and tried to lift him up from the chair cursing, but Sebo backhanded him. The fist hit the ground, blood splattered everywhere, and the guy was knocked out by the punch.

"Don't touch me... I don't like to be touched by scum, you sewer rats are disgusting!"

These words were like breaking a hornet's nest, and in an instant, more than a dozen strong men in leather jackets with messy tattoos on their arms walked towards Saibo.

"boom"

He easily grabbed the fist that was thrown by a strong man, kicked him flying, and finally smashed it on the wine table of a table of people who were drinking. The sound of bones breaking immediately became chaotic in this noisy bar. Get up, the next moment, Saibo didn't use the alloy knife, nor did he use the eyes of repentance, he picked up the stool next to him, and threw it down at the bastards in front of him with all his strength.

"kuang"

"boom"

"Come on! Push harder, babies! You haven't eaten! Let's fight with our fists! Let's see who is stronger!"

In less than 5 minutes, the midnight bar became a mess. No one used guns, but fists. It was like an enhanced version of iron cage fighting. I was used to using knives, and occasionally came It feels good to vent with a fist.

And when Dad Midnight rushed over after receiving the news, his bar was already full of unconscious bastards, and the ground was covered with all kinds of broken glass, just like a chaotic battlefield. Like a ruin, in the very center of this terrible and chaotic bar, there was a man sitting on a chair, smoking a cigar, and seemed to be waiting for him.

"You... who are you!"

Papa Midnight is a beefy black man, the guy is a standard villain, a money-hungry sensualist, a cunning businessman and a voodoo practitioner, and he has a bad temper, especially after losing hundreds of thousands of dollars Afterwards, he saw his beloved bar being turned into this, his anger can be imagined, he pulled off a palm-sized black skull decoration on his belt, and shouted at Saber,

"Who the hell are you bastard!"

"Ahem, let me introduce myself, my name is..."

Saibo raised his head, the pupils of his eyes were already dark red, and there was a ring of burning flames in the center of the pupils.

"My name is Seb Hawke. I'm here to ask you something. You'd better put down the voodoo emblem in your hand, otherwise I will come to "help" you..."

"you!"

When Father Midnight saw those eyes, he couldn't help taking a step back. Obviously, Seber made him feel nervous, "Ghost Rider in this world! I don't remember that I've ever messed with you!"

"There is no hatred between us, there is no embarrassment, I heard that you claim to be the cruelest and bloodiest voodoo master on the entire east coast? Then you must be a black-hearted villain who oppresses others..."

Saibo snapped his fingers, a flash of fire appeared in his palm, circling around him like a scarlet elf, he took out a scroll from his pocket, and threw it to Papa Midnight,

"So... I'm here to make a deal with you... As for these bastards, you don't blame me, do you?"

Father Midnight took the scroll cautiously, unfolded it with his gloved fingers in a very expert manner, then narrowed his eyes, the anger on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a simple and honest look Smile like a brother,

"Ghost Rider's contract... This is a real good thing, its value is too high... Don't be kidding, friend, what are they? Tell me, what do you want?"

"Two things!"

Seber narrowed his eyes, and stretched out two fingers, "Konstantin's position, and, I heard that you have a magic hunting gun..."