Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The villa hiding the underground prison has been completely shattered, but its current state is very bad. The ground 150 meters above the ground is showing a state of collapse and non-collapse. To describe it with inappropriate terms, it Just like the state of quantum entanglement, it may be completely wiped out at any time, but before that moment comes, it can barely support it.

The ball of annihilation light left in the space below does not know when it will subside, or it will explode directly, swallowing everything around it. It is like a super unstable big bomb, who knows that it will cause what kind of consequences.

But that's not Cyber's trouble anymore.

When he came out from the ground carrying the unconscious Professor Charles, the members of the Little Devil Gang had retreated far away, and the three guys who escaped before, besides running unstoppably, the rough-skinned red tank relied on brute force After breaking through the blockade, the other two guys were firmly held in place.

The avatar James and Arc Light were very miserable. The little devils attacked fiercely. The avatar's arms were raised, while Arc Light was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood. He didn't know if he was alive or dead. The surrounding area had been completely wiped out. Hydra threw After dropping dozens of corpses, they retreated hastily, and the war mechs left in place were completely destroyed.

Seber glanced at the wreckage like post-war ruins, and he put aside Professor Charles on his back with his hands. He turned his head to look at the little rascal who lowered his head and said nothing. The latter felt the gaze that made her scalp go numb. , I don't know what to say, so I can only keep my head down and say nothing.

"You made a mistake and you need to be punished!"

Saibo looked around and said in a low voice: "But now is not the time to talk about this. After all this is over, go back to Gotham and be punished."

"Um."

Little Naughty didn't refute, and nodded obediently. Being able to say this means that Boss Saibo has accepted her again, but the Devil Gang has always been taboo about such things as betrayal, and the punishment probably won't be too light up.

"Boss, we just saw Magneto flying away with Gray Jean!"

Santals whispered behind him, "Chasing?"

"Don't chase!"

Seber waved his hand, he pondered for a few seconds, and set his eyes on Professor Charles: "Go back to the station first, I know where they are going, they can't escape."

However, when the group returned to the station, Seber found an unexpected person waiting for him there. Phil Coulson, a level 8 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., was standing in front of the station with sunglasses. He was alone. Came here, seemingly unafraid that the gang of devils with guns around would hurt him.

Seeing Seber get off the car, Agent Coulson stood up, showed him a friendly smile, and extended his hand to him:

"Glad to see that you are safe and sound, Mr. Sable, I think it's time for us to talk about cooperation."

Saber looked at the hand stretched out in front of his eyes, he hesitated, and finally shook it.

"Agent Coulson, thank you for everything you've done for me, you've won my friendship back, but S.H.I.E.L.D., let me just say this, you have serious internal problems, and until you fix your internal problems, I wouldn't consider working too deeply with you."

He said very directly: "I am afraid that you will resell me."

The two walked into the living room. Seeing that the boss was about to talk about something, the others all returned to their rooms. Catherine and the little rascal carried Professor Charles to the medical room. The old man was seriously injured, and he not only suffered from Gray Jean's annihilation head-on. The assault, and more importantly the months-long detention, had taken a toll on his body.

Coulson looked at Professor Charles who disappeared around the corner, touched his chin, and said to Seber:

"It's inconvenient to keep Professor X with you, isn't it? Why don't you leave him to us..."

"Leave it to you, and then join forces to kill me?"

Saibo snorted unceremoniously: "I killed two of his students, made one crazy, and imprisoned two. He and I are already enemies, and I don't have the habit of sending enemies out."

"What if we can guarantee that the professor won't trouble you for at least five years?"

Coulson spread his hands, leaned forward, and said in a very sincere voice: "Nick Fury realized some of his mistakes before, so now I'm in charge of dealing with you mysterious forces. I am a pacifist, and I will not use force to solve the problem peacefully, nor will I hide it from you."

He pondered for a few seconds and organized his language:

"We will strive to bring the already dead Xavier Academy for Gifted Boys under the jurisdiction of S.H.I.E.L.D. If you hand him over to us, you basically won't have the chance to meet, if you don't meet, where is the hostility?"

"Well... well said."

Saibo leaned on the sofa, rolled his eyes and glanced at him, and said sarcastically: "It's better than singing, it seems that you still treat me as a fool again, and you have to do everything fairly. Professor Charles gave it to you to strengthen your strength, what can I get?"

He took out a box of cigars from his pocket and threw it on the table. He took out one and lit it. Amidst the smoke, he put his legs up on the table and whispered:

"You don't want to take it from me, empty-handed white wolf?"

Speaking of this step, Coulson still didn't understand that Seber was waiting for him to make an offer. He stretched out a finger:

"Agent May resigns from S.H.I.E.L.D. She will be a free agent."

Saibo shook his hand: "I'm not a guy who hasn't seen a woman, it's not enough!"

"We can give the devil gang the right to do business in the United States!"

Coulson added another weight, and Seber didn't even lift his eyes:

"not enough!"

Coulson gritted his teeth, and he threw out his hole card:

"Plus the information and intelligence sharing of the entire S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

"I have Felicity, and I can come and leave your database whenever I want."

Saibo was a little impatient, he reached out and knocked on the table: "Can't you say something that is really sincere?"

"for example?"

Coulson took a deep breath and became calm. He looked at Seber: "Like what? What exactly do you want?"

Saibo's eyes narrowed, he put down the cigar in his mouth, and whispered two words:

"Gotham!"

Coulson's expression froze. He understood exactly what Seber meant by these two words, but he couldn't agree, as if he couldn't even think about it! There are many rules of S.H.I.E.L.D., but there is only one foundation for it: to safeguard the territorial integrity and sovereignty of the United States from being violated by any force.

Cyber ​​wants to separate a city from this country... This has directly pierced the bottom line of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Okay, let's not discuss this issue."

Agent Coulson waved his hands in dismay: "You didn't even think about handing over the professor to us, but you couldn't keep him, you and I both know that."

"That's what I need to think about."

Saibo snorted, took a puff on his cigarette, and looked at Coulson: "Tell me about your reason for coming. Let me hear what your plans are."

"We're going to start a war with fraternities in California!"

Coulson stated his intentions directly: "Congress made a stupid decision. Drugs to treat mutants are a really good thing, but they picked the worst time to launch it, but we Having to wipe their asses, the stupid politicians are terrified."

"But it is a pity that the brotherhood of mutants with bad intentions wants to completely destroy the existing order. This is an intolerable act of war."

He talked a lot like he was complaining, and finally he looked up at Seber:

"At present, the forces that have been clearly identified include the resurgent Hydra, the Ten Rings from Europe, and the Mutant Brotherhood as the main body of the direct attack. We don't know if there are other forces among them, but these three seem to be They are all your opponents, so..."

He raised his head and glanced at Seber:

"I've come to invite you to join the battle!"

These categorical words lifted Seber's spirits, but he soon showed a skeptical expression, and he looked at Coulson playfully:

"Why are you so sure I'm going to fight? Maybe I want to take a break...Maybe I'm still a deep hidden...what's that word? Oh yeah, pacifist ?”

"That's the funniest joke I've heard in 10 years."

Coulson snorted: "Hydra's recent conspiracies have been aimed at you and the Devil Gang. I believe you have mastered their cooperation with the Hand. You are their thorn in the flesh; the enemies of the Ten Rings Gang are all over the world. , but you may not know that you have entered their internal kill list, and your head is worth 30 million US dollars!"

"What?"

Saibo's eyes widened: "It's only 3000W? Those bastards underestimate me, don't they?"

This sentence interrupted Coulson's long-prepared lines. He rolled his eyes and could only say bluntly:

"I don't need to say more about the relationship between the Mutant Brotherhood and you...Look, your opponents have gathered together. If you don't take this opportunity to wipe them all out, why don't you keep them for Christmas? ?”

After finishing speaking, he shrugged and put on his sunglasses:

"The most important thing is that you will stand by the darling of the goddess of victory this time."

This strong self-confidence made Saibo look weird. He pointed to Coulson and said doubtfully:

"The darling of the Goddess of Victory deserves to be: you? No way, SHIELD loses miserably every time in my memory. To be honest, I think I despise you a little bit."

Coulson was not ashamed or angry because of Seber's straightforwardness, on the contrary, he behaved very naturally, and he spread his hands with confidence from within:

"We failed a lot, but we succeeded even more where you couldn't see it."

"An organization like ours won't be afraid of failure, because we can afford to lose, Seber, that's why I'm willing to live in peace with you, even if your devil gang suddenly turns against us, we have ways to deal with it... We can afford to lose, and you can't afford to lose."

"For us, an occasional failure may be just shame and pain, but for you, one failure means total death."

Coulson shrugged:

"You see, occasional pain is not as irreversible as death. As a potential opponent and private friend, I want to remind you..."

The level 8 agent blinked his eyes and said softly:

"Don't underestimate us, otherwise, if you really fight, you will...lose miserably! Speaking of which, are you going to fight with me in California?"

Saibo spread his hands: "Go, why not? But I'm really curious, where does your confidence come from? Even if it's me, facing the Brotherhood of Mutants will be very troublesome."

"You want to see the source of our confidence? All right."

Coulson reached out and pressed his ear, to be precise, he pressed the headset in his ear, and he called:

"The Aircraft Carrier Command!"

"Received! Mr. Coulson, a level 8 agent, please give me an order!"

With a metallic voice rippling in the air around the two of them, Coulson looked at Saibo, stretched out his hand to signal him not to panic, then raised his head to look at the sky, there was only a piece of cold ceiling in his eyes, but his gaze What seems to be seen is the higher airspace:

"Teleport us up!"

"swish"

Two beams of blue light enveloped Saibo and Coulson, and more beams of light enveloped other people in this villa. In the next second, everyone in the entire villa was at a loss as the blue light dissipated. Their bodies disappeared directly in place.

Speaking of which, I know that you underestimate S.H.I.E.L.D. just like Cyber, don't you?