Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Rachel Daus, assistant to the district attorney in Gotham City, and childhood playmate of Bruce Wayne. Her mother, like Alfred, serves the Wayne family Servant.

Since she was a child, she has a persistent pursuit of justice. Especially after experiencing the unexpected death of the friendly Wayne couple, Rachel became jealous. This is why she finally chose this profession. one.

After Bruce left the city, Rachel seemed to have lost one of the most important things in her life in the first year. Yes, they are sweet and sour. They have a strong relationship with each other, but in the following years , Rachel adapted to this kind of life, and eventually, she and her boss made some new progress.

But at this critical moment, Bruce returned to Gotham, which surprised Rachel and was at a loss.

She had wanted to renew her lead with Bruce. Unfortunately, Bruce Wayne, who had returned to Gotham, had become a **** who had been immersed in Huatianjiu all day long. She had seen Wayne come and go with different beauties more than once. At the reception, the teenager who once focused on her only seemed to be dead.

At the end of the accidental meeting at the Old Gun Bar, Bruce once said to her, "None of this is really me, the inner me is not so superficial."

But her response was, "A person's inner is not important, what he does is important."

Since that day, Rachel has never met Bruce again, and she feels that he disappointed her.

But Rachel didn’t know that Bruce in the dark was another person. As he said, he was not superficial, and she didn’t know that superficial disguise was just the son of Gotham in order to protect the people around him. To be precise, it is to protect her.

"Why did he become like this!"

Rachel stood on the third floor of the Arkham Asylum, outside Falconi’s prison, and looked at the old man who had been completely mad and tied to the bed with a belt from the thick glass. It was difficult to imagine. This disheveled, haggard and crazy old man was a gangster in Gotham's wind and rain a few days ago.

Now Falconi, only one word, "Scarecrow" back and forth.

The expression on Rachel’s face was ugly. She was ready to sue Falconi. Thanks to the help of the person who claimed to be Batman, she had enough evidence at hand. Once the court opened, Rachel had nearly 100% You can send Falconi to prison, but now, all this is gone.

"I remember, the Falconi family has no history of mental illness!"

Rachel turned her head to look at the person standing next to her and asked very politely, "Can you give me an explanation? Why did he become like this less than a minute after he met you?"

Standing next to Rachel was Dr. Klein in a gray suit and neatly trimmed hair. As the manager of the Arkham Asylum, he accompanied Rachel, who was unbelieving, to check on Falconi’s situation. Faced with the angry face of Rachel, Klein's eyes flashed with impatience. He reached out and took off his gold wire glasses. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the lens while casually. Say,

"Actually, many people have hidden mental illnesses. If they don’t get sick, it means that they are lucky. It doesn’t mean they are healthy. Unfortunately, Ms. Rachel and Mr. Falconi belong to that kind of hidden patient. , You should be thankful that you were not present when he was sick, otherwise he will definitely hurt you."

Klein looked maliciously at Rachel's bumpy figure and shook his head.

"Okay, Miss Rachel, I’m very busy. I don’t have time here to argue with you about these obvious things. In this respect, I am an expert. If you want to question me, please give evidence. If there is nothing else I’m going to be busy first, you can do it yourself."

After talking, Klein put his glasses on his eyes, beckoned to Rachel, and then walked towards the old elevator.

"I have applied for a judicial test, Mr. Klein, the forensic doctor from Star City will arrive at Gotham tomorrow morning, as you said, because you are an expert in this regard."

Rachel stood with her shoulders on her shoulders and looked at Klein’s back with a sneer. “So I have to question you, I have to find another expert. After Mr. Hofer’s judgment, I think the truth will be revealed. Now."

Klein's footsteps finally stopped at this moment, and in a place where Rachel could not see, a killing intention flashed through Klein's wet eyes like a lover, his expression was grim, but he was turning When he turned around, he had recovered the false smile.

"Okay, okay, Miss Rachel, you are really a headache."

Klein rubbed her forehead and made a "please" gesture to her,

"Then please follow me, in fact, I do have some material about Falconi going crazy, which may be helpful for your investigation."

Klein's expression was sincere, and Rachel looked at him suspiciously. Until ten seconds later, the young assistant prosecutor relaxed and stretched his hand to caress his chestnut hair. There was a name called Victory in his eyes. Smile.

"Isn't it better to cooperate early? Mr. Klein, as long as Falconi is put in prison, there will be no intersection between us."

Rachel said indifferently to the doctor in front of her, "Then lead the way, Dr. Klein, I hope this cooperation will make my impression of you better."

"of course!"

Klein moved his finger with a smile, "I think we will be friends, I absolutely believe this, well, come with me, Miss Rachel, my office is underground, you know, this madhouse The design is very unreasonable, the above is too noisy."

Klein’s words were not groundless. The Arkham Asylum was established very early. It used to be a comprehensive hospital more than a decade ago. Yes, just at the beginning of the Great Depression, in that particular era, design Teachers are less likely to consider the comfort of this kind of hospital for the poor. In fact, the original intention of this hospital was only to give the poor homeless a chance to feed themselves.

But later, along with the plan's proponent, that is, the Wayne couples died unexpectedly, this newly built hospital was also covered with an unfortunate veil, and eventually became unmanned as the narrow island continued to decline. Inquire, until Klein's arrival.

He is an excellent manager and operator. Under his command, the outdated Arkham Asylum House ushered in pure income for the first time, although people from Narrow Island complained to the government that this madhouse was often Horrible wailing came, but no one would really come to investigate.

Rachel walked into the elevator exuding a strange smell. She vaguely remembered that the style of this elevator was the design she had seen in Wayne Manor when she was a child and had been abandoned for a long time. Before pressing the button, she still needed a key unlock.

The same simple key was held by Klein.

When the elevator doors closed slowly, Rachel suddenly had an urge to go out of this cage-like elevator. She suddenly found that she knew nothing about Klein except her disgust, but like her. It seems that such a weak girl and such a villain go to his office.

Rachel stepped back slightly and leaned on the metal elevator. Her hands touched her pocket. The left pocket contained the electric shock she carried with her, while the right pocket contained a sheathed dagger. It was a "gift" given to her by Cyber.

Rachel didn’t like this too violent self-defense weapon, but at the moment, when her finger touched the surface of the dagger, an indescribable sense of security returned to her body, and brought back the name courage. thing.

"Ding"

The elevator opened on the first floor underground, Klein walked out without a word, and Rachel followed behind him, and walked into the wall that had begun to paint off, hell, this place looks like those third-class fears The scene in the movie is exactly the same.

Rachel began to regret, but out of justice, she let her keep up with Klein's footsteps. This guy who always liked to ridicule others, said nothing at this time, and quickly moved forward with the elevator key in his hand. At the front of this awful hallway where only the overhead lights shine, there is a closed blue door.

"Just there, I put all the information there."

Klein glanced back at Rachel and said with some surprise, "Miss Rachel, your face looks a bit bad, do you need a break?"

Rachel shook her head, and a whimsical odor came into her nostrils. She gritted her teeth and reached out to take out the stunner and dagger and hid it in her sleeve.

"boom"

Klein's hands propped on the blue door and pushed hard. A dark room appeared in front of Rachel. She walked into it carefully, but the result was not a room full of materials. The house is a corridor-like second floor. At the bottom, there are busy workers in white jumpsuits. They wear strict masks and protective measures. The horrible attire is easy to associate. To something related to viruses.

As Rachel walked into the room and stood at the railing, Klein snapped her fingers, and the person at work below looked up and saw the beautiful prosecutor who broke into the dark kingdom.

Rachel noticed that some of the strong men were still holding weapons, which were cold firearms, while others wearing white one-piece chemical suits diluted the green liquid prepared by the workers, and then Following the breach of the two water pipes, it was poured into the water pipe connected to the narrow island and the entire Gotham.

No matter what they are doing, this is not like a normal mental hospital scene.

"Snapped"

Klein snapped his fingers again, attracting Rachel's eyes to him. At this time, Klein had no intellectual temperament. He looked mad and evil, holding in his left hand. A scarecrow cloth bag woven with a rag bag and black thread, he looked at Rachel. In his eyes under the glasses, there was naked malice and taunt.

"Welcome to my site, Rachel Daus, this is the truth you have been looking for about Arkham and Falconi."

Klein put the scary mask on his head, and his voice became weird and hoarse under the influence of the voice changer.

"On the outside, power is the strongest, and here, consciousness is more important, welcome to... my kingdom of fear!"

Klein was like a hunter struggling to watch a weak prey fall into a trap. He stretched out his left hand, a black watch on his wrist, and he tapped it with his finger.

"Give you 30 seconds, run, little girl! This is your last chance to escape!"

Rachel's breathing became rapid. While Klein said this, she turned and threw herself out of the door. Klein was not in a hurry, he walked out of the room with a laugh. The bunch of keys flicked back and forth on his fingers.

The rushed Rachel rushed into the elevator, frantically pressed the button on the first floor, then took out her mobile phone, edited a text message, and sent it to her few friends, just at the same time when the send button was pressed, The elevator door in front of me was opened, and it was a scary scarecrow's face and green gas squirting from Klein's cuffs.

"Oh, spree! Surprise or surprise?"

"Rachel... You put yourself in **** yourself. I think Bruce Wayne will like the "gift" we will give him next. He thought that the Alliance of Shadow Warriors would let him and his city go, but We have never forgotten his betrayal! We destroy here and destroy everything, starting with you...from Bruce Wayne's favorite woman! Hahaha...ah!!!"

Klein's laughter was not over yet. Rachel, who had inhaled the gas of fear, felt the surrounding scenes began to distort, and she subconsciously thrust two things out of her hand.

The huge amount of electric current that the electric shocker exploded in an instant made Klein's body stay in place, while the dagger in the other hand stabbed Klein's arm fiercely.

But so far, as a striker of the Shadow Warriors League, Klein has also undergone rigorous training, the pain is not enough to defeat him, Rachel trembling and struggling, but accompanied by **** nose, she is beautiful Klein grabbed her hair, pulled her down, dragged her to the ground, and walked towards the factory that processed poisonous gas.

The blood was ticking down on the ground, and in the corner of the elevator, an icon was shining on the broken phone.

"Sent".