Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Seber was sitting on the side of the street outside the burning Basazzo building. He was wearing sunglasses, and seemed to be admiring the night view of this ordinary street in New York. Chandler parked the car at the corner of the street winkingly, not going to Disturbing the boss to think about life, everyone in the Devil's Gang knows that their boss is the craziest contradiction.

Invincible when fighting, but quiet like a philosopher when thinking.

But you have to admit that it is very reassuring to follow such a person in the cold and dark world, at least you will not be hurt before he falls.

"Tap Tat Tat"

The rhythmic sound of shoes colliding with the ground sounded behind Saibo, and Angela, covered in blood, walked out of the fire scene holding the holy silver dagger. Her expression was sad and desperate, and her eyes were blank, as if she had just experienced this. Like the most painful tragedy in the world.

"My sister, Isabella... she, she went to hell, was treated as a ridiculous sacrifice, and summoned a demon prince to come to the world, and the demon told me everything... that's the truth, because Some lunatics' delusional fantasy, they just...so easily sacrificed my sister and my only family member!"

"dang lang"

The holy silver dagger hit the ground, and she squatted down, curled up like a puppy whose spine had been broken, and cried in the cold night.

"Why? Why is it Isabella! It's not fair! It's not fair!!"

"Fu..."

Sable took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, he looked up at the sky, in this ghost place of New York, it is difficult to see the real starry sky, but the thick fog could not block Sable's eyes, he looked at the shining stars beyond the clouds , whispering,

"When a person, a normal, ordinary person, when she has seen the darkest side of the world, when she has experienced the darkest experience in the world, she can't turn back... girl, but this It's a good thing, because she doesn't have to pretend anymore, like other fools, to pretend that evil never existed."

"You either look directly at evil itself, or you blend into it, or you resist it, and never compromise until the end of the world."

Seber flicked out a cigarette and handed it to Angela,

"If it makes you feel better, I will say, you used to be a policeman, you will send criminals to prison, this ridiculous country has no death penalty, so that the cost of crime is minimized, everyone can commit crimes in the name of survival , but you have to understand a little...Angela, you have to understand a little!"

Saber's voice deepened,

"When a man goes to prison, a dog dies!"

"Your laws can't punish them, even if they use your sister as a sacrifice, even if they wantonly do evil in this city, even if they try to enslave the whole world, trying to bring this damn civilization back to the Middle Ages, you and I know very well, The law can't stop them... You see, this kind of thing, you have to do it yourself!"

He stood up, patted Angela on the shoulder,

"Go back and sleep well, child, the choice is always in your hands. When the sun was born, you can choose to continue to be an ordinary person, continue to be a defenseless prey, and be a person who buries his head in the sand." The ostrich..."

Chandler's car slid to Seber's side without a sound. He opened the door, sat on the back seat, rolled down the glass, and said to Angela who looked confused,

"Or become a hunter... You already have the qualifications to choose. You are already much better than the vast majority of ordinary people who can only suffer passively throughout their lives."

The Bentley disappeared around the corner, leaving behind empty streets, burning buildings, and Angela, a soul in metamorphosis.

A moment later, Anji stretched her hand to wipe the tears on her face. Against the backdrop of the blazing flames behind her, she reached out and picked up the holy silver rune dagger that was made like a short sword and engraved with inscriptions in front of her. Very carefully wiped off the blood stains on the dagger, turned the blade over, and on the silver-white blade, she saw herself.

With a face covered in blood, like a lunatic, and eyes that gradually became firmer, she stood up, took out her police badge from the inner lining of her clothes, looked at it in front of her eyes, and took a deep breath. In one breath, he threw the police badge into the blazing flames behind him.

She reached out to tie up her hair, put the holy silver rune dagger in her belt, and took off the pistol with 13 rounds of holy silver bullets, recalling the records in the files in her mind, turned and walked into the darkness.

"People go to prison, dogs... only to die!"

On the other side, when the removal of mysterious creatures in New York was in full swing, a guy who had been forgotten by everyone suddenly opened his eyes from the darkness.

"Hoo...hoo..."

Constantine was breathing violently. He looked around blankly. This should be a ward. He was lying on the hospital bed with an infusion needle inserted into his body. It is great news that he is not dead yet.

However, the detective in the spiritual world obviously knew his situation. He struggled to get up from the bed as soon as he woke up, but the sound of the chains colliding made Constantine pale, and they actually used the chains. Locked up by himself.

He turned his head and stared dumbfounded at the three grenades fixed beside the pillow. The pull rings were wrapped around him with steel wires. As long as he struggled a little more, the latches of the grenades would be opened.

"Bastard! Shit!"

Constantine cursed fiercely, but after a few minutes of cursing, he fell silent strangely, his mood became worse, and he began to become vulnerable in this empty darkness .

"let me out!"

He suddenly yelled, the chains on his arms rubbing against the hospital bed, making a harsh sound, "I can't stay here! I haven't done what I have to do! Let me out! Bastard, Seb! Shel Guy! Bastard! Let me out!"

"cough cough"

The violent roar affected his already bad body, and he coughed crazily and violently. He turned his head, bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, don't forget, this guy is already at the advanced stage of lung cancer, he is about to die.

"Sheryl, no! Let me out! This is my last chance! No! Cheryl!"

He roared like a dying beast, and the chains on his arms struggled and rattled. This was the last desperate cry of a guy living in the dark. Look, this guy who didn't seem to care about anything even shed tears.

But so what?

No one will answer him, because there is no one here.

Like the night he lost his sister, the whole world seemed to be empty.

John Constantine, a second-rate exorcist, a first-rate liar, and a first-rate scumbag. In the past 30 years of his life, he has been intimate with countless women, but the most important position in his heart is , has been living with his sister.

Cheryl Constantine, a good woman who never cared whether her younger brother was a lunatic since she was a child. Compared with Constantine's unrestrained self, Cheryl is more like a pure ordinary person, living the life of an ordinary person, except for some Except for her younger brother who is an exorcist, her life is uneventful, but she also has the happiness of ordinary people.

She is very aware of the brother's dependence on her beyond taboos, but she still chooses to walk into her own life in the end. She is married, has a decent husband, and a lovely daughter, Gemma.

But she still devoted her care to her younger brother, until when Constantine was 20 years old, Cheryl's husband suddenly became obsessed with dark beliefs, and on a stormy night, he hacked his wife to death with an axe, and then suicide.

All this happened so suddenly, it directly crushed Constantine's immature mind. He frantically used his magic power to let himself enter hell and found his sister, but Cheryl finally chose to stay in hell To protect the soul of her husband, rather than to rest in peace.

Under that torment, Constantine chose the worst way to deal with it all, he lied to his sister, tried to let her soul rest in peace, but those souls in hell who hated him got in the way, Constantine's lies It was revealed that he personally killed his brother-in-law who was the initiator of all the crimes, but was seen by Cheryl.

So, the elder sister who loved him since she was a child began to hate him, and because of this hatred, she fell into hell and had no hope anymore.

Constantine has done countless wrong things in his life, but this is the only one that made him regret for life. From then until now, everything he has done can be summarized into two things: survival, and saving the soul of his sister.

Now, survival is impossible, and the only hope of saving her sister looks like it's about to die.

"Bastard! Bastard! Get me out! Get me out!"

He yelled frantically, but no one responded to him, until he was exhausted, until he was desperate, the darkness in front of him rolled, forming a weak dark vortex in front of Constantine's eyes, and a will came to this place In an empty villa.

"Desperation? Pain? Hatred? Is this the strength that has supported you so far?"

The voice whispered in Constantine's ear, "This power is too weak, detective who walks in the world and hell, you are too weak! You want to save a soul, but you can't do anything now! This is the most ironic You're doing the right thing, but another group of people is stopping you."

"Go kill them! Go kill them! Then do what you have to do..."

"roll!"

Konstantin seemed to be irritated, "Get out! Don't play this kind of trick in front of my eyes, show up or get out!"

"Hehe, I like watching you desperate people blindly looking for hope. I can't get tired of watching this kind of drama for ten thousand years... But I have a question, John Constantine, you want to find a If someone else took something away, instead of asking for it from the current owner, you would sneakily try to steal it back, are you sure there is nothing wrong with your head?"

The voice smiled playfully, "Look, Cheryl Constantine's soul is in pain... You love her, don't you? The kind of love beyond the taboo, you disgusting bastard, but it's okay, Isn’t hell just for people like you? Let me tell you a secret..."

"Do you know whose name poor Cheryl called when she was suffering in hell, when she lost her mind by the fire of hell? Do you want to hear it?"

The next moment, a miserable female voice sounded in Konstantin's ear,

"No...John, help me! Help me...John!"

At this moment, Constantine's fist crazily smashed against the steel bed, he roared, "What the hell are you trying to do! You rat! Maggots! Shit! What the hell are you trying to do!!!"

"Hahaha"

The voice was not anxious, he said slowly, "You may not know, do you think she cut off her love for you? No, no, no, her forbidden love for you is stronger than your attachment to her." Crazy, look, she also has original sin, a slut who wants to spend her whole life with her younger brother, hahahaha!"

"Get out! You are not allowed to insult her! Get out!!!"

Constantine seemed to be crazy. If he could move now, he would definitely rush forward and perish with this dark voice, but the next moment, the dark voice suddenly dissipated, and the chains of black flames on Constantine's body Burned in it, and burned the chains.

"Go, help me get something, wait for my call, John Constantine, you are desperate, I am your last hope... use your soul for Cheryl Constantine soul, a fair deal."

"Hehe, you know, I'm not like everyone else in hell...I mean what I say."

"Go ahead, hold on to your last hope, don't let it slip through your fingers...you poor loser, I'm looking forward to, looking forward to seeing you in hell or in this world...don't let me down !"