Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

It seems to be an eternal truth that the most dangerous stories always come when they are the most comfortable.

Rewind the time to 30 minutes ago, the eastern coast of Mexico, this is one of the areas where the Devil Gang first landed, besides Mexico City, this was also the most powerful area of ​​the Devil Gang, and after the mutants joined the battlefield, here It is also a matter of course that it has become a rear area far away from the battlefield.

After nearly a year of initial construction, this is the first area to be ruled by mutants. Along the southernmost end of the narrow coastline, there are a total of 3 large cities along the way, Cancun, Merida and Chichen Itza, As well as a large number of small coastal towns, after defeating the local drug lords, mutants took over these sites. They didn't drive out the locals, they just told them: This place will be managed by mutants.

You can't expect a group of people living in war to have more views on the threat of mutants. In their opinion, if there is peace, there is nothing wrong with living with a group of weird humans.

People's pursuits are different. Take the ancestors of Ororo the Storm, for example. In the United States, they would be denounced as mutants by those radicals, but in Africa, her family is called "" "God" is enshrined, and for the Mexican people who have endured the long-term chaotic social situation, what they want most is not freedom and democracy. What they want is nothing more than a quiet and peaceful life.

"I said, I have been to Mexico before, but at that time I didn't think the environment here would be so good..."

Jennifer, a beautiful woman in a dress, is sitting on the pier by the sea, blowing comfortably in the wind. She just drank two glasses of wine at the bar, which made her a little drunk. Sitting next to her is a man in military uniform with a drink in his hand. Bottle guy, yes, that's our Ensign Beckett, who's currently on a wonderful sabbatical.

"That's because Mexico used to belong to the drug lords, and now Mexico belongs to us... Honey, sooner or later, we will build a country that belongs to us here!"

Beckett laughed and took a sip of wine. He put his arms around Jennifer's shoulders, and the two of them sat in the sunshine under the blue sky and white clouds, chatting and laughing. Like Beckett, Jennifer is also an Ipsilon-level mutant. The location of the variant is in the eyes. If you look carefully, you can find that Jennifer's eyes are yellow like snake pupils, which look a bit permeable, but this does not affect the beauty of this lady.

At least in this coastal town near Merida, Jennifer is the number one beauty. Of course, she is now the fiancée of Second Lieutenant Beckett. In the competition of 7 young people, Beckett relied on his shining military rank A beautiful woman who wins with a rich pocket, for mutants who are generally born in orphanages, family and affection are always the most precious things, and Beckett also cherishes his fiancée very much.

They have agreed:

"On the day our nation is founded, let's get married."

Under the blue sea and blue sky, two young people hugged and kissed each other, everything was so romantic, everything should be so beautiful, but when Beckett took his girlfriend away, he looked back and suddenly saw A submarine periscope rising from the surface of the sea in the distance.

Beckett's eyesight is very good, which is due to his weak ability. When he saw the dark periscope looking in the direction of the city, he felt a sense of crisis.

"What's the matter? Honey."

Jennifer noticed the stiffness of her boyfriend's body, she turned her head, her yellow eyes danced, and she could see more clearly, while Beckett let go of his girlfriend's arm, picked up the mobile phone at his waist, and quickly dialed Mexico's third The phone number of the Chief of the Legion Army.

"Gore! Gore, are you on duty?"

Gore, who was far away in the hinterland of Mexico, was watching a football game with a group of comrades-in-arms. He picked up his mobile phone and asked drunkenly, "It's Beckett, what's the matter?"

"I found the subs off the coast! Damn, not ours... They have at least 6 of them! Damn! They fired missiles, towards the city! God!"

"boom"

An explosion from the microphone made old Gore's drunkenness disappear completely. He hugged the phone and shouted:

"Beckett, talk back! Beckett! Damn it!"

In less than 2 minutes, the news was sent back to Mexico City, and 5 minutes later, four high-speed fighters produced by Hanmer Industries soared into the sky, and the three legions on the Mexican battlefield were ordered to fight, except that they were stationed next to No. 0 Dock as a whole. Except for the First Legion, the other legions have been ready for battle in the shortest possible time.

"Fighter returns!"

Lewis, with the rank of Brigadier General hanging on his shoulder, stared at the relatively crude satellite image in front of him, and could vaguely see the black smoke rising into the sky. Ten minutes after the fighter plane set off, the first wave of investigation news was sent back to the headquarters. .

"The city of Merida has been hit by missiles, and a fifth of the city is on fire."

The footage from the scene made Harvey, the titular supreme commander, forget to toss a coin. Looking at the corner of the completely destroyed city, the two people in the headquarters fell into silence.

"Who? America? Or..."

When Harvey asked, Lewis shook his head: "It's not them...their forces have already withdrawn from Mexico. If they want to carry out this kind of attack, they will not choose to withdraw their troops. It should be other forces."

"ding ding ding"

The phone in Lewis's hand was beating crazily. When the latter picked up the phone, he heard an urgent report from the Second Army:

"Beyond our defense line, a large number of aircraft are approaching, and we have observed obvious traces of paratroopers landing. No, no, they are not paratroopers, but war mechas transported by air. There are a lot of them! Our position has been attacked by air!"

"Then fight back! Beat them back!"

When Lewis heard about the large number of war mechs, he had a guess. Among the current opponents of the Devil Gang, there is only one faction known for its mechas of quantitative warfare. The Ten Rings Gang is entrenched in Eastern Europe and Central Asia. terrorist forces.

"Are they crazy?"

While skillfully coordinating logistical support, Lewis yelled incredulously: "At this time, we will start a war, and we will also fight with us across the Atlantic... They are absolutely crazy!"

"It's not just a sudden war, this kind of unreasonable thing should not happen!"

The coin in Harvey's fingertips was spinning rapidly, and he whispered: "If this kind of thing happened, there must be something that caused it to happen, and we have to find out why... I have a feeling that this is very likely. It's the prelude to a conspiracy."

"Go find it, Harvey."

Lewis picked up the documents in his arms and rushed out of the office without looking back: "The war has begun, I'm going to fight, wish me luck."

The entire Mexican battlefield has just rested for less than 3 months, and the war machine has started to operate again. Three directions, three battlefields, we are destined to only observe one of them, so let us focus on the eastern coast. Near the city of Merida.

There are a lot of mutants, but the number gathered in Mexico is still relatively small. Most of the people in these places are local residents. They don’t know why the war happened, but they have adapted to the rhythm of war a long time ago. Of course , At that time, no drug lord would be crazy enough to bomb the city with submarines.

"Quick! Get out of here! Go to the shelter!"

Second Lieutenant Beckett took a few temporary helpers and frantically organized people to take refuge in the small town where he lived. The Mexican government has a refuge here, but the problem is that there are not many troops in the rear of the mutant regime. .

Jennifer is also helping out on the other side, and 30 minutes after the first bombing, they have mobilized 5 blocks, but it is obviously not enough.

"We need more people!"

Beckett gritted his teeth, pulled out his gun, and killed a bastard who was robbing in the street. With the aftermath of the murder, he shouted to the others: "There are enemies attacking our city, I need some real men and me Let's organize more civilian shelters and get women and children out of here first! This is our home, if we don't fight for it, who will?"

"Who wants to come with me!"

Beckett's shouts resounded in the block, and his tail flicked behind him. This feature clearly proved his identity. Among the crowd in front of him, a dozen mutants, old and young, walked out immediately. One of them was an older man, dressed in gentle clothes, but with dark green eyes, and responded loudly:

"They're all mutant brothers, we'll go with you!"

"Good! We now have over 20 men!"

Beckett's heart felt a warm sense of belonging at this moment, but the next moment, his voice raised again: "Are there more people?"

A few seconds later, more than a dozen ordinary people stood up, which was enough.

"I am the second lieutenant of the Third Mutant Legion. My name is Beckett. Now we are divided into 4 teams and go in four directions. There are 17 blocks in our city. We must destroy all of them before the enemy's second wave of bombing arrives." Some people have moved out."

Beckett pointed his fingers in four directions. He looked back at the sea, where six submarines were floating on the sea like black steel monsters. He knew that it would take time to reload the submarine missiles, and they would take most of All the firepower was poured on the city of Merida, but the problem was that this small city was very close to the city of Merida. As long as a missile fell, half of the city would be destroyed.

There is really not much time left for them.

"Beckett, my God, come with me!"

Jennifer's face was covered in black and gray. She held two panicked children in her arms. Behind her, there were some fleeing women. She looked at her boyfriend, and she begged: "Come with me, they will all Find a place of refuge."

"No, honey."

Beckett stepped forward and gave Jennifer a big hug: "I used to be just a thief and a tramp in London. Now I have an ideal. Although it's stupid, but... I have to be worthy of the uniform on my body, go Come on, protect yourself, I'll be fine! I'm still waiting to marry you."

"Then come back safely! Bastard"

Jennifer bit Beckett's lip, and her face was full of tears: "You want to come back! Did you hear me!"

"Well, I swear!"

Beckett smiled at his girlfriend with difficulty, how could he not be afraid? This is not a face-to-face shooting, and there is a possibility of surviving. Once hit by a missile explosion, it will be a dead end, but there are some things that need to be done.

After 15 minutes, Beckett and his brothers finally organized the chaotic crowd on the last block and took them to the shelter. This thing is a super-sized air-raid shelter, and there are two such air-raid shelters in other parts of the city, Beck Te breathed a sigh of relief, stood behind the crowd and glanced at the distant sea. Those submarines seemed to have not made any further moves, which made him feel relieved, but when Beckett turned back, the heavy roar of the engine suddenly came in his ears.

He suddenly looked in another direction. There, a group of twelve small bombers sprayed with the logo of the Ten Rings Gang were falling from the clouds and scattered over the city of Merida. One of them rushed towards the direction of the small city. .

"No! Go, go!"

At this moment, Beckett's hairs stood on end. He quickly pushed the people standing behind him, and the crowd also sensed the danger. They cried and shouted towards the shelter outside the city, but unfortunately, they couldn't escape a plane.

"whoosh whoosh"

A series of bombs fell from the sky, causing one grand explosion after another behind Beckett. The continuous flames and air waves destroyed everything along the way, just like the end of the world. Beckett was holding a child in his arms. He ran forward crazily, but was finally caught in the blast wave.

Surrounded by howling, Beckett lying in the ruins felt his eyes go black, sticky, fishy-sweet liquid oozed from his nostrils and eyes, his skin was almost burnt, and the child was Injured, but at least alive.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw the last bomb in the sky slowly falling, and the landing point was less than 10 meters in front of him.

"Dead."

"boom"

The flames swept through everything the moment the bomb landed, and Beckett, who felt the flames and air waves coming, closed his eyes in despair.

"We just want a home of our own...why is it so hard!"