Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

As a villain, he should already be prepared to be punished when he does evil. If a real villain has the idea of ​​escaping the final judgment in his heart, it can only show that he is actually a coward in essence.

Righteousness or evil, choose a path, go to the end, man, you should never regret your choice, calmly deal with all the consequences, instead of being an opportunist with wavering minds.

The clown, some people say his name is Jack, others say he is not. In short, he is an out-and-out villain, but his starting point is not evil, but his starting point is chaos. What he does is actually pursuing a kind of evil. Everyone is equal in the cruel fate. He knows that mortals are not the masters of the world. He knows that no matter whether it is a high-ranking official or a street bum, after a nightmarish day, they will always be treated equally by fate.

We generally call this kind of thinking anarchism. He firmly believes that chaos will breed order, and to break the existing order, you must first call chaos to come.

And now, this villain who almost realized his crazy idea in Gotham, is locked in a place where he can't escape, waiting for the decision of fate alone.

"You! It's you! You really didn't die!"

The moment Gordon saw the clown's back, the endless anger in his heart could not be restrained at all. He slammed his fists on the rune cage in front of him, making the imprisoned black magic halo tremble. That expression didn't seem fake at all. In fact, Bain who was standing aside had no doubt that if Gordon was allowed to enter this cage now, he would definitely bite the clown to death with his teeth.

Although he can't do it at all.

"No no no, Gordon, no!"

The clown leaned back in the chair, waving his fingers solemnly:

"I'm dead, I'm a ghost now, you can see me because of this layer of black magic, in fact, these few years, I've watched you guide the chaotic Gotham back to order, from From this point of view, you are definitely a good opponent, Chaos and Order, but unfortunately, you are just doing useless work."

"It doesn't matter if you are a ghost or something! I will kill you and send you to hell again to comfort those who died. You should have disappeared long ago!"

Gordon gritted his teeth and scolded, while the clown just pursed his lips. He glanced at Bain who was standing aside with his arms folded, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Then how do you plan to do this? Borrow the power of your "new friend"? Cough cough, you may not understand what your new friend is, let me tell you, Gordon."

After saying this, the clown stood up from the chair. With his hands behind his back, he pretended to cough lightly, and walked to the front of the imprisoned magic chip. His eyes full of malice were fixed on Gordon in front of him. The voice sounded like a ghost:

"You already know what a shadow warrior is, so I'll tell you something you don't know. Your new friends are followed by ninjas from Japan, vampires from Central Europe, and werewolves from Siberia. They have taken a fancy to your Gotham , Gordon, they value this place, they want to turn it into a kingdom belonging to them dark creatures, in fact, their union should not have been so smooth."

The clown seemed to be chatting with an old friend, he shrugged:

"You know, vampires and werewolves have always been at odds with each other, and the ghost ninjas in Japan are also obsessed with eating alone, but they know it hurts after being beaten by big bats and cyberseveral times. They know that it will never be possible for them to fight alone. It's the rivalry of these two fierce fellows, so they're united, Gordon, you know? It seems to me that you're the next member of this new union."

The clown's voice became more melodious, and the anger in Gordon's eyes lessened a little:

"They will drive you with hatred, they will tell you that if you do what they want, you can get revenge, you kill me, and before you know it, you will turn away from everything you stand for, When you want to turn back, you suddenly realize that you... can't turn back! All villains follow this law and fall bit by bit. You have stepped into a very dangerous position. I Gordon."

He stretched out a finger, leaned down, pointed at Gordon's chest in the air, and said sincerely:

"You see, I've already died once, and I don't care if I'll be destroyed again, but Gordon, don't you care? You don't care that the career you have insisted on all your life is smashed by yourself like this? "

"Come on, you and I know who you are..."

The clown rubbed his chest and laughed loudly: "I will give you one last piece of advice. No matter what you want, Jim Gordon, you can only get...despair!"

Gordon's expression became hesitant, even though his heart was still filled with anger, he had to admit that what the clown said seemed to have a little truth, but at this moment, Bane's finger was on Gordon's shoulder , This action made Gordon withdraw from the trance just now, and then he heard Bain's voice.

"Ordinary people have almost no resistance against the magic of words. Although this lunatic is arrogant, he is right in one thing. Even if I put you in it now, you can't kill him. Gordon, he already It's beyond what you can handle."

Bain looked at the clown, who glared at him viciously, sat back on the chair angrily, and began to ponder the deck of cards in front of him again, the clown seemed to dislike Bain for ruining his game, from beginning to end In the end, he didn't seem to feel worried because of his situation. Of course, this is also in line with the characteristics of this chaotic and evil guy. If he becomes crazy because of checkmates, then he is not worthy of the title of clown .

"Gordon..."

Bain doesn't care about the clown's crazy talk at all. When an organization like them does anything, it is definitely not just a plan. He said casually: "The clown has been lurking in Gotham for 4 years, but no one told him You and he still exist, you see, your heroes are unreliable, and if you want revenge, you have to do it yourself."

Director Gordon's meticulous thinking became a little confused at this moment. He looked at Bain and then at the clown. After calming down, the anger in his heart had begun to weaken its influence on his decision. You know, to make any decision, you have to get rid of the control of emotions.

He began to hesitate, and at this moment, the clown who turned his back to them suddenly said:

"And then? Kill me? Help them destroy Gotham? Gordon... allow me to remind you that you're not alone, the poor child has lost his mother, oh... God, They're losing their father again, and if I were you, I'd be calling my kids right now to see if they suddenly had a "best friend" or two around them."

The extremely precise blow awakened Gordon completely from his anger in an instant. He glanced at Bain, took out his cell phone, stepped aside, and started making a call. There was a deep meaning in Bain's eyes, He didn't look angry, but when Gordon turned around, he changed the order of the runes of the magic cage in front of him, completely masking the sound of the cage.

The clown's grasp of people's hearts has reached an unbelievable level. If he is allowed to talk nonsense here, it is hard to say who Gordon will fall to in the end.

After a while, Gordon hung up the phone, he turned around, and looked at Bain:

"This is between you and me, let your damned person leave my daughter, otherwise, I don't mind fighting with you, you don't want to see this ending, right?"

He picked up another mobile phone in his pocket, and a string of numbers on the screen had already been dialed. He only needed to press the call button, and a very dangerous guy would be called to his attention.

Gordon was a very smart man, and having dealt with criminals all his life, he knew that when these villains wanted him, they could be used.

"Put it down, Gordon, it was just an accident."

Bane admitted this frankly, and there was no embarrassment at all. He walked to the cabinet next to the clown's cage, reached out to open the lockbox, took out a small box, and slowly opened it towards Gordon. , revealing the soul stone with irregular rules. Under the illumination of the light, a warm light flashed on the surface of the stone, as beautiful as a piece of black agate.

"Know what this is, Gordon..."

Bain held the soul stone in his hand and walked up to Gordon. He looked down at the director, if the power of hatred is not enough to drive a person, then it is better to change to a softer way, for example, use love power to control him.

"The soul stone, besides the body, is another carrier for the soul. The leader of the devil gang uses this thing to resurrect his followers. Guess whose soul is stored in this soul stone?"

Gordon's body froze in place, and a crazy idea flashed through his mind in an instant. He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched the surface of the black soul stone , the next moment, a gentle, familiar feeling, which made him feel the will existing in it wrapped around his fingers, that feeling cannot be faked, as if the emptiest part of his heart was filled in an instant Same.

Gotham's iron-fisted chief burst into tears at this moment. When he came back to his senses, the black stone was firmly held in his hand. He wiped the tears from the edge of his eyes, and looked at Bain. .

"Not enough...not enough!"

"How greedy!"

A hidden joy flashed in Bane's eyes, and Gordon stroked the soul stone in his hand and whispered:

"All I have to give is my all... of course it's not enough!"

"Alright alright."

Bain waved his hand, and a moment later, two tall and strong men came in carrying a black wooden box and placed it in front of Gordon. Bain kicked the cover of the wooden box open, revealing Among them, the woman whose body was tied tightly with rope and whose mouth was sealed with tape, with a frightened face, he made a "please" gesture to Gordon.

"Come on, this is my third meeting gift, my friend, Gordon."

Holding the black soul stone in his hand, Gordon turned his head to look at the woman in the box. The next moment, the expression on his face became subtle. He stepped forward, knelt down, stretched out his fingers, and gently stroked the woman. The woman's face, Gordon's full head of white hair and the strange expression shining on his face at this time made the trapped woman struggle wildly, but could not break free.

The panic in her eyes couldn't be concealed, she was afraid...she knew she was about to be judged for what she had done in the past.

"Oh, my dear Sheriff Miss Ramirez, where have you been for the past 5 years..."

Gordon said softly: "Do you know how much I miss the days when you worked in the police station, and those boys who survived are asking me for news about you, but I don't know how to answer them, by the way , I have always had a question..."

The cold muzzle hit Ramirez's forehead, and Gordon's extremely cold voice:

"When you sold my wife and children to Maloney, did you think about today?"

"shh"

Gordon stretched out his finger, put it next to his mouth, and made a silent gesture:

"Don't tell me the answer. I don't want to hear it. Now I can finally answer the questions of those young police officers. Where did Ramirez go?"

"Hehe, she's going to...hell."

The voice fell, and in this dim room, the frozen time passed for 2 seconds, like the last confession left for the evil spirit, and then a fresh life bid farewell to the world.

"boom!"

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