Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

I don't know when it started, but wherever Saber went, the explosion of destruction followed.

This is not to say that he has awakened a special ability, but a very pure reason. It is obviously easier to destroy the opponent with the magic of gunpowder and nitric acid than to slash with a knife, so the pragmatist Saibo will soon like on this attack method.

As the main target of the attack, Beast's Cry was hit by 5 cluster bombs at the same time. This stronghold, which took a lot of resources from the Hand Association and was established within half a month, was bombed in less than 5 seconds. In the sky, together with nearly 150 drug addicts and more than 70 hand-held ninjas, these guys went to the hospital in a painless way while feeling ecstatic and without warning. In a sense, it is a kind of luck.

The flames rising in the night sky tore through the silence above Hell's Kitchen, and it was like a signal flare for war. In less than 20 seconds, there were nearly 10 fireworks displays in the entire block, and even around the city. The Karma Taj mages in the large concealed circle were a little dumbfounded.

Launching a private war within the territory of a complete country, when did such a lunatic appear in this world?

A whole 9,000 screaming lunatics stimulated by the explosion waved their automatic weapons, and under the leadership of the captains who had completely transformed into demons, rushed into the established combat point, using steel and flames to put those in full battle, but The ninjas who seemed to be at a loss again became a hornet's nest. Their ninjutsu was very difficult and tricky. If it was really a 1V1 confrontation, it would probably take 5-10 villains to fight a Chunin. The advantage of these ninjas was wiped out in an instant after the card master took out the revenge method of fighting with the large army.

After all, no matter how good your dodging method is, you cannot completely dodge nearly a hundred bullets flying towards you, and large-caliber military bullets are unreasonable. In this kind of close-quarters assault, as long as you are hit If you hit one, it means that the god of death is already smiling at you.

Faced with this metal storm attack, the Hand's counterattack was obviously a bit slower. This is not to say that they were fooled, and the Hand is not a fool. As one of the assassination organizations that have dominated Japan for hundreds of years, they The mastery of intelligence is very clever. In fact, when the first group of demonic members entered Hell's Kitchen, they had already sensed the threat coming, but they stubbornly believed that in this kind of street fighting, the Hand would have advantages that the other party did not have. Advantage.

But just the initial explosion tore the Hand's carefully prepared line of defense to pieces. Even with the war wisdom of the current leader of the Hand, Murakami, it was impossible to imagine that Cyber ​​would be so crazy that he would directly use white phosphorus bombs in the city. Such a result is equivalent to: the Hand has already made preparations to fight against the same gangs, but when the war starts, they find that the agreed gang members have become a regular army with fire support.

And gang members, is it possible to deal with the regular army?

No... that's just one kill.

Robin, who was sitting on the side of the armed helicopter, adjusted the angle of the cannon. He was wearing tactical goggles and looked cold. Tian Beiming, who was sitting next to him and was in charge of guiding the target, looked worriedly at the battlefield-like streets under his feet. He asked softly: arrive,

"Such a crazy move, won't it cause trouble for you?"

"Bang bang bang bang"

The one who answered him was Robin who pressed the start button without hesitation. With a rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per second, the Vulcan cannon easily knocked down a stubborn three-story building with all the internal fire within 5 seconds. The Hand ninja moved to the ground, and in the smoke of death, Robin's eyes flashed a trace of hatred and killing intent,

"Trouble? No... there won't be trouble, it's just a gang fight."

He looked up at the sky. In the empty sky, Kama Taj's large shielding circle made everything that happened in Hell's Kitchen invisible, even though it had become a real hell, even if it was only a few miles away. The residents of the street are still living their lives quietly. The power of magic is so magical at this moment of destruction.

The Defense Department's military satellites can't see anything happening here at all, and without evidence, they can't do anything.

And Saibo overdrawn all his credit with Ancient One at one time, and he also took on his most hated debt of favor. He even did not hesitate to really turn against S.H.I.E.L.D. in exchange for this revenge, such a tragic price. Well, if the Hand cannot perish, not only Cyber, but even Robin himself will feel that this fate is so unfair!

"The next goal, do a good job of guiding!"

Robin put his finger on the start button of the cannon again, Tian Beiming thought of that eccentric little girl who curiously asked him many weird questions, he shook his head, and simply stopped commenting on this matter, Just a casual glance, and a precise coordinate was reported, and the next moment, a series of death flames fell from the sky.

Less than 10 minutes after the war started, all 27 strongholds of the Hand around Hell's Kitchen fell, and all 587 ninjas who stood firm were killed. The first is that the demonized villains were dragged in the ruins and couldn't get out, and finally died in the gunship bombardment of the gunship and the explosion of the cluster bomb in a very aggrieved way.

The remaining 4 were killed by Saibo one by one in a very cruel way.

The ninjas of the Hand were fighting to the death. Their figures shuttled back and forth in the darkness, trying their best to take away the life of one or two members of the Devil Gang, and then they were torn into pieces by the storm of bullets and turned into ashes and disappeared into the sky. , More ninjas were driven out of their hiding places like rats, and then pierced through their bodies by staggered bullets.

Even the power of the shadow beasts they summoned with the power of their souls will be shattered by those demonized members of the Devil Gang with brute force, and the more difficult ones will be found by the cadres of the Devil Gang, and then destroyed by the more powerful The power was crushed, and the black hellfire swept away everything in its master's rolling rage. Wherever it went, it left only broken ruins and cold ashes.

Ninjutsu...useless!

At this point Hell's Kitchen...has become a real hell.

Like the turbid current from the sea that easily submerges the stones trying to block the way, the offensive like mercury pouring down the ground, and the surprise attack like thunder, the Hand, which has been brilliant for several centuries, suffered the cruelest challenge in history on this night. However, they had no time to call back the forces scattered in other parts of the United States. Facing the enemy's full blow, they could only use less than two-thirds of their strength to fight back.

Being pressed to the ground and rubbed against it will not reverse the result at all.

The black Suowanda watched the monitoring screens in front of him go out one after another. His not-so-strong heart was clenched by an invisible fear. The burning buildings in front of him, the ruins ignited by the flames falling from the sky, Those ninjas who died in the ruins and turned into ashes without bones reminded him of his hometown, the chaotic place where war was the only source of wealth. He was the lucky one who crawled out of the dead. After entering the Hand, he vowed that he would never be haunted by those childhood nightmares again, but now, he discovered to his horror that he had never really escaped from that nightmare.

"Who the hell did we mess with?"

He turned around and looked at the other three silent leaders with a dull gaze. This kind of expression of losing his dreams should not appear on the leader of an organization, but now there is no one to correct his indecent posture. Because everyone else is just like him.

Originally full of confidence and ambition, Botu's fingers were beating fast on the table. The rhythm was not a melody at all, showing that he was in a bad mood at the moment. Alexandra was no longer as seductive as before. There is a bewildered expression on the still beautiful face. Even the new leader Murakami who confidently announced three hours ago that he will build a heaven on earth has a deceiving and unbelievable expression in his eyes. .

His fingers were firmly clasped on the table in front of him, his expression was like a lone wolf being driven into a corner.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!!!"

Murakami stood up from his chair, his hands clenched into fists, and the chief growled in a hoarse voice,

"How can they... how can they be so powerful! Just a gang of bastards that have been established for less than 5 years! How can they be so powerful!! I don't believe it!"

"So we... what do we do now?"

Alexandra looked at Murakami in a daze. Even though she had gained powerful power from the ancient demons served by the Hand, she had been living under the leadership of Mrs. Gao. This was the first time she encountered such a A difficult situation, and thus a problem that had always been dealt with by Mrs. Gao, now fell before their eyes.

But by the looks of it, they seemed...really unprepared.

They underestimated their opponents, and they underestimated themselves.

"Send out the remaining junin!"

The Botu sitting next to her suddenly said, "Send all your strength!"

"You're crazy!"

The black Suowanda pointed to the screen behind and shouted, "They can't rush out at all! The opponent has overwhelming firepower! They will be shot into a hornet's nest before they can pull out their knives. You are letting them die !"

But Botu's crazy suggestion was supported by Murakami. The Dongying man took a deep breath, and the blue gas swirled around him, like a roaring oriental dragon. He pursed his lips, glanced at Botu, and finally gritted his teeth and said,

"Just do what Botu says! Let them buy time... Send the Shadow Warrior out!"

"It doesn't make sense!"

Alexandra angrily swept the decorations on the table to the ground, her voice was sharp, "They have sealed off the entire block, there is no way for us to leave!"

"Who said we were leaving?!"

Murakami's voice suddenly became high, "We're not leaving! Let's... go to Shadow Realm!"

The atmosphere in this small room immediately became stagnant. Suowanda and Alexandra glanced at each other, and the black man asked in a low voice,

"You want to wake it up?"

"That's right!"

Murakami seemed unwilling to say more, he turned around with the samurai sword on his waist, and was about to leave the room. Hiroshi followed him silently, and Alexandra shouted again,

"But the soul...we don't have enough souls to wake it up!"

Murakami turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes were full of coldness, "It's enough to wait until the remaining 700 people are dead... As long as there is the full power of the beast, what the hands will lose is old blood, as long as we return Now, the Hand will live on..."

This voice made Alexandra and Suowanda shudder at the same time, and Botu saw the flinching in the eyes of the two, rolled his eyes, and said in a seductive voice,

"As far as I know, Madam Gao still has a hidden group of high-ranking Hand ninjas. They only obey the orders of the real Hand leader. That is the real background of the Hand. I don't believe Madam Gao will let the outside The devils ruined the Hand, so let that stubborn old lady fight them to the death."

"We are reaping the benefits of the fisherman..."

Botu spread his hands, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What's your answer? Come together? Or should we fight first? As long as you win, you can kneel down like a dog and beg for mercy. The devil will mercifully let you go."

"I go!"

Sowanda hesitated for a few seconds, followed by Murakami in strides, and Alexandra remained silent, but in the end, she stood up from her chair.

You see, in times of crisis like this, a person's true integrity is truly revealed, isn't it?

Ladies and gentlemen, at this moment, we must never forget a truth in dealing with things:

Often only the brave are worthy of living...