Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The "Mutant Registration Act" does not show its power in Gotham, because that place is almost a restricted area for mutants except for the mutants of the devil gang. There are only a very small number of mutants living in seclusion in the entire city, so it is not a big force , of course there will be no effect.

But when you actually enter New York City, which is directly affected by this bill, you will see the real consequences of it.

"To hell with the Registration Act!"

"We want human rights! We want life!"

"Strongly against unfair treatment!"

On the busiest street in Manhattan, crowds of people flocked to the streets, holding various slogans, and walked around in a big way. In Times Square, thousands of people shouted chaotic slogans, looking like They are menacing, and there are men, women and children in the crowd, and you will be filled with righteous indignation at a glance. Most of these guys are mutants, but what makes people laugh the most is that there are some ordinary people among them.

Yes, you are not mistaken! A bill designed to protect the interests of ordinary people will actually attract opposition from ordinary people. Although you can also say that they are a group of true fairnessists and a group of true kind-hearted people, you cannot deny that looking at it from a higher perspective , these people have actually betrayed their own group.

In today's moment when the relationship between mutants and ordinary people is getting more and more tense, they are undoubtedly traitors.

"So what are they up against?"

Catherine pulled down the baseball cap on her head and turned to look at Alvin next to her. The little girl's face was full of doubts: "Is such a move really effective? They are just venting their dissatisfaction, but I don't To see anything of substance, what does that do but expose their weakness?"

Alvin the schoolmaster pushed his eyes and said very rigorously:

"Of course, your suspicion is right. From all perspectives, the so-called demonstrations are meaningless. Those who can change the direction of the policy will not pay attention to them. Those who pay attention to them are those who are not helpful to the progress of the incident. , To be honest, I don't know what's the point of this behavior, why they are so happy."

"That's part of the normal human mind."

Wearing a slim denim outfit, Felicity, who showed off her figure to the fullest, couldn't help but sigh. As an ordinary person, she said softly:

"They are good at doubting but not good at acting. They always think that they can be the core of the incident, but they are nothing. God, when I got used to your style of doing things, I realized how stupid this behavior is..."

"Meaningless!"

This is the comment of Emma who hugged her shoulders. Clarice looked at the outraged compatriots around her with pity. She pushed her sunglasses and said to Catherine:

"Let's get out of here, it's a waste of time here."

Catherine nodded, and the group passed through the crowd led by the Devil Gang, and got into the car heading to the stronghold. Felicity sat in the back seat, holding a modified laptop in her hand, Ten fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly. The glasses girl who entered the working state looked indifferent, and her whole body exuded a strong confidence. Exceptional talent.

"Ding"

She pressed her finger on the keyboard for the last time, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then turned the computer to Catherine beside her:

"found it!"

Catherine turned her head and looked at it. It was a complicated satellite map. Of course she couldn't understand it. Felicity then explained:

"They're just hiding in the sewers at the mouth of the Hudson, which is where they are, not moving, obviously plotting something."

"very good!"

Catherine pulled the brim of her hat and whispered to Chas Chandler who was driving, "Chas, turn around and go to the Hudson River, Alvin, you will be the pioneer! We will finish them in 5 minutes!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl took out her mobile phone and made a call:

"Santa, you can do it now, we will end the operation here soon."

The other party didn't express much, just hummed briefly, and hung up the phone. Catherine put down the phone, and she took a deep breath. On the rearview mirror of the fast-moving car, she was more and more indifferent. s face.

The mouth of the Hudson River, which is the closest port to New York City, used to exist as an industrial port, but in recent years, this place has become a good place for sightseeing, and tourists from all over the world come here every day Board the cruise ship here and enjoy the scenery of New York.

But now, the whole city is full of mutant parades, and the number of tourists in New York is much less, especially in some areas where conflicts are more intense. It is said that there are frictions between mutants and ordinary people every day. The police force of the New York Police Department They have all been mobilized, but some corners of the city are still similar to a battlefield with fierce fighting.

Of course, there are still some areas that they cannot go to, such as Hell’s Kitchen, where the commercial center is being built. It is said that many stubborn mutants have fled there, but the police dare not cross the border to catch them, because the gangsters who rule there are very tough now. .

At least these policemen have never seen ruthless people in New York who can confront the heavy police with Vulcan machine guns. This new organization called the Devil Gang is domineering and arrogant, but to be honest, they are not a serious problem, because they are very concerned about Hell's Kitchen. There is no interest at all in the neighborhood, even if it is only one street away, the police will not be stopped by them when they go after the mutants who have committed crimes.

"thump thump"

A faint knock sounded in the sewers at the mouth of the Hudson River. There are underground water circulation systems extending in all directions in this city. These sewers built in the past are very wide, and they are very suitable as hiding places when necessary, and who I don't know what kind of creatures exist in this huge sewer, and occasionally some weird things will pop out.

For example, a few turtles dressed like ninjas. Of course, those guys are preparing to move recently, and they don't have much time to wander around at night.

"who?"

The person hiding in the sewer hid at the door very vigilantly, holding a weapon in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Password!"

"Mutants Supreme!"

The tall and thin guy outside the door also replied in a low voice. The atmosphere at the scene was similar to the handover of some secret work. After a while, the door was opened, and the person who opened the door had two horns on his head. Obviously, This is also a mutant.

"Come with me, the leader is waiting for you!"

The guy said something in a low voice, then turned and walked deeper into the sewer, the tall and thin guy did not doubt him, followed this guy and walked deeper into the sewer, after the last incident in New York, fraternity members from all over the world It fell into a state of division. It was not until the return of Magneto that this division and separatism disappeared temporarily. However, there has been a major reshuffle within the Brotherhood, and many regions have their own leaders.

A few minutes later, at the end of the dark sewer, the tall and thin man walked into a well-packed temporary housing area. In front of his eyes were a dozen mutants, all of whom were doing their own things. It all looks so normal.

"cough cough"

He coughed lightly, and focused everyone's eyes on himself, and said in a low voice:

"I brought Magneto's order! He let us mix into the group of marchers, find opportunities, trigger conflicts between them and ordinary people, or find a way to enter the antidote distribution area in Manhattan, where we can find ways to Make a fuss, and destroying it is naturally the best!"

"So... what Magneto means is to send us to die?"

A hoarse female voice interrupted the emissary's narration. She came out of the darkness, with a slender figure, short wavy hair, and heavy eye circles on her eyes. Behind her, two pairs of wings like dragonflies folded there , This is the Angel of Salvador, a mutant fighter who once had a relationship with Cyber, and one of the leaders of the New York Brotherhood.

But now, her condition is not quite right. She hugged her shoulders with her left hand and held a thin cigarette in her right hand. Amidst the smoke, she walked towards the waiter, and she asked in a low voice:

"There is no response, there is no follow-up plan, just to make us fall apart, is it like sending plaice to die, sending us to hell?"

"You... what are you talking about?"

The messenger couldn't help taking a step back, and he asked back: "Isn't the plaice alive well? Hasn't she already betrayed the Brotherhood and joined the Devil Gang? Has something happened to her?"

"swish"

A long whip-like thing was thrown out from the darkness, grabbed the messenger's waist, and smashed him to the ground, making him dizzy, but just when he was about to jump up, the angel of El Salvador The high-heeled shoes with sharp metal brackets pierced his palm hard, and blood splashed everywhere at this moment.

The surrounding mutants also stood up silently, followed behind Angel Salvador, and surrounded the guy, each of them looked unhappy. In the darkness, another figure came out, it was one of Seber and Catherine's old acquaintances. One and five are toads with short stature and average grades, but they are very effective in fighting in water.

One of the elders of the Mutant Brotherhood, he moved his fingers and walked out of the darkness. He grabbed the messenger by the neck and whispered in his ear:

"Tell me, how did the plaice die?"

"I...I don't know!"

"swish"

His left ear was ripped off directly, and the bloodshot eyes and angry toad grabbed his head fiercely, screaming like a madman:

"Don't know! You fucking say you don't know!! You fucking don't know how my plaice died?"

"boom"

The envoy's head was slammed on the ground, and the toad, who wanted to choose someone to eat, pulled out a dagger from his belt with a groan, and put it on the neck of the envoy who was already bleeding all over the ground. The elder had completely lost his mind at this moment. He gritted his teeth and said in the ear of the messenger:

"Go to hell with Eric Lanshere! He has betrayed the promise he once made to us. My best friend became a pawn in his evil plot and was sacrificed so easily because of a Bloody ally...let him die."

"To hell with your fraternity!"

"puff"

A human head with a terrified expression flew out from the corpse, and the bloody toad stood up staggeringly, with a dazed expression on his face. Everyone in the team knew that the toad had something to do with Dorothy the plaice. The two of them grew up together, closer than brothers and sisters, more pure than lovers, but now, Plaice is dead, and died in the conspiracy of his own people.

How can this keep Toad from going crazy?

"It seems that you have made a choice."

Catherine came out from the darkness of the sewer with her little devil gang, holding a CD in her hand, which was the data directly copied from the monitor in Wayne Forest, as Batman's base camp, the ghost The place was covered with cameras, and Felicity easily found the whole video of Dorothy's death.

Of course, the scene where she is dragged out of the darkness by Magneto Eric, the leader who vowed to give everything for the cause of mutants, finally betrayed his oath.

She looked at the dozen or so silent mutants in front of her, she was silent for a moment, then stretched out her hand to the El Salvador angel:

"Let's cooperate. I won't let you join the Devil's Gang, but Dorothy is also my friend. In order to let her go more peacefully, I think we can cooperate temporarily."

The El Salvador angel didn't speak, she smoked a cigarette silently, she looked at the toad who had lost her mind, and finally, she shook her head:

"I must be crazy to choose to cooperate with you."

She reached out and held Catherine's hand. She looked at her and said softly, "Will you and your Seber Hawke become the second Eric Lanshere?"

Catherine sniffled, she shook her head stubbornly:

"No! We are much better than him!"