Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Saber ended up taking a taxi home.

The mages all ran off, taking their own things, unwilling to cooperate with second-rate hustlers, and so left the unconscious Constantine and the flustered Angela, and the seriously injured Father Hannessy, to Seb, who Had to carry two unconscious bastards for almost 2 miles before flagging a taxi in the middle of the night.

"Thank you, Dupont."

Saibo closed the taxi door, turned to the enthusiastic Indian driver and said, "But next time, you can not play this kind of music from the South Asian subcontinent. It hurts my brain, really."

After finishing speaking, he threw some banknotes to the driver without looking at them, turned around and walked into the dark villa in front of him. Not long after, several night watchmen came over and took the three people out of the car. The only one who was still awake Angela struggled desperately, but was soon pointed at the body by three pistols, and finally had to be brought into the house obediently.

"You came back late enough."

Sergey sat on the sofa in the living room, raised the beer in his hand and shook Sable, "Would you like a bottle?"

Sable slumped on the sofa and nodded. Sergey brought him a bottle of wine and some prepared snacks. Sable stretched his fingers and started to gobble it up. When the three of Constantine were brought When he came in, he waved his hand casually, motioning for the helpers to let them go.

"Oh, and find a doctor to treat the fat man's wounds. Look at how poor he is. He has bled so much that he is almost dead."

Sergey ordered with a cigar in his mouth, "Don't let him die here, it's bad luck."

"Okay, boss!"

A burly man stepped forward and quickly dragged Father Hannessy out of the hall. Immediately afterwards, Sergey's gaze fell on the unconscious Konstantin. A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of the bald man's mouth.

He stood up and walked towards Constantine. Angela, who was still a police detective, realized that something was wrong. She took a deep breath and opened her arms to block Sergey.

"what are you up to?"

Sergey looked down at the young girl, the rage in his red eyes made Angela tremble a little, but she still gritted her teeth and said loudly, "Who are you? Why did you bring us Come here?"

"Get out of the way, this has nothing to do with you little girl."

Sergey stretched out his hand and effortlessly pushed Angela aside, bent down and lifted Constantine up from the ground. This guy had long since lost his previous slutty look, and Hognis' casual blow hit him A serious injury was caused, half of that rather handsome face was covered in blood, and his left arm was hanging abnormally by his side, looking extremely embarrassed.

"You bastard, it finally fell into our hands, ha!"

He took out the lit cigar from the corner of his mouth and pressed it directly on Constantine's finger, as if touching red-hot carbon. The pain awakened Constantine from his coma instantly.

"ah!!"

The unlucky guy opened his eyes wide in pain, but what caught his eyes was Sergey with a smirk on his face. Seeing the undisguised malice shining in those crimson eyes, how could Konstantin not know that he was Falling into the hands of the devil gang, he can even use his heel to guess what kind of treatment he will encounter...

Under such a strong emotional stimulation, coupled with his already weak body, he rolled his eyes and passed out with such a creaking sound.

This made the scene very awkward.

Sergey couldn't help but scratched his bald head, and looked at Saibo, who had just stuffed the last big red sausage into his mouth. He twisted away the beer, took a sip, and groaned comfortably.

"Okay, Sergey, don't be so rude... We are just villains, we are not perverts, lock him up, find a doctor for him, and he will be needed later."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to remember something, and shouted to Sergey who carried Constantine out,

"Tie him up with an iron chain, and tie a few more bombs around his body, so that this guy who belongs to the rabbit will not run away again."

So a few minutes later, there were only Cyber ​​who was leaning on the sofa drinking beer and Angela who looked frightened in the living room. This girl is a policeman, and it is her instinct to collect information. Just realized who this person is.

4 hours ago, the masked man who destroyed St. John's Church and killed an archangel incarnate in front of her!

"What are you doing there? Miss Detective."

Saibo said, "Aren't you coming to talk? Or are you going to take a break?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed casually, "You can use the room here as you like, and you can leave tomorrow morning or now."

"Um?!"

Angela couldn't believe her ears, her beautiful eyes shone with suspicion,

"You just let me go?"

"What else can I do? Play a kiss game with you?"

Saibo closed his eyes, as if he was resting, and his voice was much lower, "Let me be honest, your body and appearance are a little short, and I am not interested at all. Your existence It is worthless to me, do you still want me to support you?"

This was very rude, but Angela was relieved when she heard it in her ears. What she fears most now is being imprisoned, not only because of her self-protection, but more importantly, her sister, the funeral It's about to happen, and if she hadn't presided over it, the poor dead would have been kept in the cold freezer for how long.

But at the moment Angela stepped out of the hall, she suddenly thought of something, she hesitated for a few seconds, as if she had made up her mind, she turned and walked back to the hall, and sat directly on the sofa opposite Seber superior.

"Um?"

Saibo snorted, "What are you doing back here?"

"I wonder, are you an exorcist like Constantine?"

Angela's eyes shone with hope, "Konstantin said that what happened to my sister was an abnormal supernatural event. In the past 4 hours, I have also seen too many things that do not belong to this world. I would like to ask you, help me." Help me! Save my sister's soul!"

"Oh why?"

Saibo didn't open his eyes, but asked softly, "There is always a reason for everything, Miss Angela, why did you ask for my help?"

"Because you are much stronger than Constantine!"

Angela didn't hesitate at all, "The success rate of asking you for help is obviously higher."

"Then have you ever thought about a question...why should I help you? If I remember correctly, we are not familiar, are we?"

Saibo opened his eyes, and those dark red eyes made Angela feel like falling into an ice cave. He took a sip of wine and whispered, "Your soul is very special...you have a certain talent, but you refused It chose a realistic and stable life, isn't it your own choice? So do you know what I'm trying to say now?"

He looked directly at Angela in front of him, at the female police detective in front of him,

"Exposure to mysterious things with a mortal body often ends badly. Detective, the gene of fear of darkness inherited from our ancestors is not unreasonable. You are just an ordinary person, so live an ordinary life. If If I have to give you a suggestion, forget what happened tonight, and then bury your sister with grief, and then go to live your own life."

"But that's my sister! My only relative! I can't do it!"

Angela cried out in grief and clenched her fists, "Especially after knowing that her death is likely to be the conspiracy of those demons and goblins, how can you let me choose to forget all of this? Go live my life like a coward Life? There are 30 million people in New York, why was she the one who died! Why weren't those evil bastards killed by the devil? Why was she!"

"Pain happens all the time, but you still have to live your own life, and you feel miserable being human? Come on, you're luckier than the lives that are lost."

Seber raised his legs, Angela's anger didn't affect him at all, he spread his hands, and under the light with a faint halo, he whispered like a life mentor,

"Ordinary people live by rules, but these rules are not just to restrain you, but more like a kind of protection. No one wants to live like a superhero movie, but there are always more people in places you can't see. People are fighting against the darkness...Of course, I am not one of them, so I am sorry, but I can't help you, you can see that I am very busy now, there are at least 10,000 mixed races hiding in the crowd in New York The bastards need me to clean up... I really, can't find the time."

The atmosphere became quiet, almost silent until a few minutes later, Angela wiped her eyes, looked up at Seber,

"I heard Constantine say something about mixed races, I can help you!"

"Um?"

Seber looked at Angela suspiciously, and the latter breathed a sigh of relief,

"I'm a detective from the New York Police Department. Constantine said that the biggest trouble in hunting down mixed races is that it's hard to find them. As long as they don't show their strength, even the best exorcist can't find them at a glance. Tell me, I'll give you an answer tomorrow... If you don't think it's enough, just pretend I never asked for it."

"Oh oh oh...Look, the cute kitten is angry, do you feel despised?"

Saber shook his hand,

"It's not necessary, detective, my eyes can see through their disguise, they have nothing to hide from my eyes"

After finishing speaking, he paused, put the wine bottle in his hand on the table, and said playfully,

"...but since you're willing to do it, I don't mind giving you a chance."

"Listen well, little girl, the supreme power signed a contract with gods and demons 1,000 years ago. As long as she exists, gods and demons are not allowed to enter the world, but they are not completely unable to enter this world. After the body cannot pass through the barrier, They chose another method, spirit possession, descending or directly taking the soul, instead, in short, many people around you, under the appearance of human beings, have the souls of gods and demons, they are my goals, Hybrid!"

"The non-human beings hidden in the human world have lived peacefully for hundreds of years. No one thinks they are a threat. They claim to be exiles from hell or heaven or extraterrestrials. They come to this world to ask for a life, but now , we all know that they are just hiding with a special mission... The eyes of the gods have never been far from this world, which is a pity for ordinary people."

"Now, they're ready to tear off the pretense, but the world is still not ready... just like you, not at all."

Saber touched his chin,

"As for their characteristics, they are no different from ordinary people on weekdays, but they will succumb to their own instincts in certain situations, such as people who are bent down by demons will suddenly do some appalling things, and a father suddenly hacks his daughter to death , the mother drowns the baby, the husband murders the wife and eats her... and the person bent over by the angel has an unavoidable missionary habit, often organizing underground churches and some god-whispering cults."

"I see!"

Angela suddenly interrupted Saibo. She raised her head and looked at Saibo confidently, "If this is the truth, then the number of perverted crimes in New York in the past three months has increased by five times compared to before. I found the reason, in addition to this, there are many secret missionary activities that are monitored by us, and these will be what you need!"

She took a deep breath, clenched her fists, lowered her head and said,

"I'll give you all the information I can find tomorrow!"

"tsk tut"

Saibo flicked his tongue, he leaned forward, looked at the police detective in front of him, and said playfully,

"I can feel your pain, Angela, I can feel your will swaying wildly between loyalty to duty and power for personal gain, you don't want to betray your career just like that, you know that there is a high possibility that you are in Doing useless work, I can take your information and kick you away, the most important thing is that you can't retaliate against me, all your power is nothing compared to mine, so I'm curious, why do you still do this What to do?"

"I'm betting!"

Angela looked at Seber calmly, "I'm betting you won't do this, I'm betting on a hope, I can't ignore Isabella's experience, but if I can't handle it , you are my only hope, and you are the strongest of all the exorcists I have come into contact with so far."

"Um..."

Saber held out a finger, "No, detective girl, first of all, I'm not an exorcist, and second, I haven't promised you yet, let's talk about it when I see your sincerity, you see, I'm actually an exorcist." Mercenaries are here, as long as your bid is high enough and valuable enough, I don't mind helping you discover your true strength."

He looked at Angela, "Did you know? When I first saw you, I knew that you had a chance to be a part of this world, and you know this yourself, right?"

"thumb"

Saber tapped his fingers on the table in front of him,

"So, equivalent exchange is the rule for us people."