Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Close combat is the best way to test a person’s courage and fighting skills.

The cowards always attack far away, and only true warriors dare to find the fleeting opportunity between the blade and the fist. A good soldier must dare to face all this, just like It is steel in a forge, and only constant beating and flame burning can make it a truly sharp weapon.

In this regard, Bruce Wayne is a true genius.

In his youth, his parents died tragically in front of him. After the sinner who killed his parents was at large, he was determined to use his own power to analyze the crime and prevent more darkness. 7 years ago, he left everything behind With a comfortable life and a shining identity called "Son of Gotham", he left without saying goodbye and left his city completely on a cargo ship docked at Gotham Port.

In the next 6 years, he was among the various criminal groups in the world, Italy, France, Japan, and finally traveled to Nepal and was selected by Ducade. At that time, Bruce was already in the dark. , Unearthed part of his potential.

The shame of all the fears of the short first half of life made him another person in the kind of flame that was difficult to calm down, and became the original embryo of a weapon. Then he was trained by Ducard and really interested Master Ninja. In addition to his excellent talent, there is his misty heart.

Confused is like a child, so Ducard is like a patient viper, opening the closed heart with the warmth of camouflage, and then pouring his own will into the confused soul. Frankly speaking, all the actions of Ducard Not a complete disguise, he really cares about Bruce.

He wanted to turn Bruce into another Lars Al Gore. Bruce was not his only choice, but it was definitely the best of all his choices.

Now, the final test has been carried out to the most critical part, the mentor like a viper, to see the quality of his best work.

In the dark sky of the narrow island, the ladder loaded with microwave transmitters and Ducard, and Bruce and the four Shadow Warrior Warriors are slowly ascending, and Ducard leans on the edge of the elevator, he uses an appreciation Looked at the confrontation between Bruce and his soldiers.

"Give me... Get away!"

"boom"

The punch is like a dragon. Under such a tense situation, neither Bruce nor these warriors will take the initiative to keep their hands, so the first shot is the craziest heavy punch, with a black punch on the fist. The metal ring is absolutely sour as long as it hits the body.

"Ducard, you don't think about it!"

The soldier in front of him resisted the blow with a knife, and the remaining three men attacked Bruce tacitly. After Duchard had given the order to kill, they started to the extreme and one cut to the neck. , The other two were aimed at his arms and his legs.

But Bruce’s armor was not the "relegated version" that Lucius gave Cyber. He extended his other hand and used his armor to block the knife that was chopped to his head. The remaining two were cut in On his armor, he was not even able to pierce the shell. The edge of his metal belt suddenly jumped a blue arc, along the wire inside the armor, quickly fell into the hands of the three warriors. The knife, and then into their bodies.

This super current will not cause death, but the strong paralysis is absolutely indispensable. Their fierceness becomes soft at this moment, and then one of them is knocked down by Bruce, and the other two are directly from this elevator. Kicked on, he turned around and punched on the handle of the blade that was chopped towards the back of his head, the long knife came out of his hand, and the next punch hit the heart of the soldier in front of him, and then his left leg carried Kicked the side of the force, flicked the right hand, the L-shaped sharp blade popped out, pulled a scar of fear on his raised arm, and the right fist hit the neck.

The eyes of the soldier who was also trying to fight back were white, and he fell to the ground.

"Hoo...huh."

Bruce gasped slightly, and he stared at Ducad in front of him. He couldn't get forward. "I won't give you the chance to destroy everything again! Take it, Ducard!"

It simply solved the best fighters in the Shadow Warriors Alliance, not that they were too weak...just because Bruce was too strong, that's all.

"Are you praying for me? My disciple...you know, I never believe in the power of language!"

Ducard's very striking white beard moved, like a tiger moving his teeth,

"Want to stop me? Yes, come and defeat me! Put the knife in my heart! So to speak, Bruce, if you still deal with me with a "do not kill" heart, then you are the one who died!"

He moved the cane in his hand, stood up from the back against the railing, and moved his shoulder, his eyes never changed.

Bruce lifted his leg to Ducard, the latter was not nervous at all, even if his fighter was all KO within 5 seconds, he was still in a breezy look. At the position where Bruce was only 3 meters near him, Duka German spoke.

"Did you know? My disciple, you are still the same as before, you will never learn......

Batman heard this, and raised his head violently, and saw the train window above. Two black warriors armed with guns were aiming at him. He subconsciously ducked forward, but the next moment, in his sight, Duka De's figure disappeared from the spot at the same time.

The phantom jumped Ducard flew up, hitting Batman's chest, he staggered back, subconsciously put a defensive posture, but Ducade slammed his cane with his hand. He hit the left leg, Bruce's left leg was numb, and under the kind of acid numb that was hit to a special part, he half-kneeled on the ground, and then saw his tutor with black glove fist in front of his eyes Zoom in quickly.

"boom"

Bruce’s head was raised high by this blow, and Ducard’s cold voice,

"Second, always be vigilant, what a pity...you have wasted a chance!"

Bruce’s body was caught by Ducard. The strength of this middle-aged warrior was amazing. He strangled Bruce’s neck with one hand and lifted him in the sky 30 meters above the ground. His eyes remained unchanged. He looked at the struggling Bruce, his voice clearly visible in the night breeze,

"You have one last chance to stop me, my disciple, otherwise you will watch your city destroyed by me!"

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, Bruce’s body fell towards the ground, he sneered at his disciples, he bent down to pick up a dark thing from the ground, and looked at it in front of him, then It was the flying claw gun Batman relied on, and Ducard thought about it. He threw the gun towards the place where Bruce fell.

He watched the black dragon-wing cloak spread in the darkness, he muttered to himself,

"I will give you one last chance, Bruce...Let me see what is stripped out under pressure. The really bright you are either alive or dead, great, or falling."

In the dark sky of the narrow island, Bruce gritted his teeth to control the direction of the cloak, and swiftly fell towards the place where the claw gun fell. He raised his head and looked at the aerial railroad track that was about to start, under the black bat mask, He gritted his teeth and turned his gaze to the street where a big hole had been blasted.

Sean told him that there are some heavy weapons that can be used to destroy the rails in the air. Bruce does not want to use this method. He has his own persistence and bottom line, but... it is no longer a matter of discussing the bottom line and persistence. For a whole city, it is like the problem of Cyber.

Is he well aware?

"boom"

Bruce's body fell from the sky. He folded his arms like a heavy hammer from the sky, hitting the crowd in the street below. The claw gun was at the foot of the driven mad civilians in front. The sound of the railroad track was starting. There was a chirping sound overhead, like a sleeping beast in the dark was awakened and made the first grunt.

The two rays of light in front of the rail in the sky pierced forward like a beam of light, illuminating the chaotic darkness of the narrow island...no time!

Bruce's arms dangled to his side, clenched his fists, and flicked gently. Six L-shaped blades popped out of the armor. In front of him, the people of the narrow island staggering forward, coming to fear the raging of poison gas Their senses were distorted, and in their slightly red eyes, this man in black from the sky was like a wicked ghost.

"Roar!"

A chaotic roar came from them. Under the expulsion of the shadow warrior soldiers who were riding on the horse behind them, these guys with twisted senses ran faster and faster. Batman screamed and crossed his arms in front of him. The charge also began.

"boom"

Sweeping his arms, the two guys in the front were smashed out, but more arms were caught towards him. They caught him and held him in place.

"Roar, kill you! Kill you!"

The crimson, drunken guy rushed out of the crowd, strangled Bruce's neck, his blood on his face was stretched, like he was treating his father's enemies, more people pounced from the left and right, Their clothes were torn by L-shaped blades on Bruce's armor, their skin was chopped, and blood was flowing, but the pain stimulated these guys.

For Batman, to die, these guys are not worth mentioning, but he is unwilling to do so. He struggles through the crowd and bears their bites and beatings. The armor is very effective. Protected him from the sky. At the edge of the narrow island station, hundreds of people were besieging him. Bruce’s body was pressed to the ground, his fist hit him like a raindrop, and there were sharp sharp thorns. The pain of breaking the armor.

He is like a warrior who is forced to press his head into the water, every second will make him feel suffocated, every corner of the armor is caught by these madmen, they are like lost beasts of reason Similarly, the hard shell wrapped around the food is torn off.

But they didn’t succeed. A dark arc ran across Batman’s dark gold metal belt, just like the trick that had just defeated the Shadow Warrior. A strong current passed through the wire inside his armor towards the Every conductive object that touched his armor sprang out, and a strong paralyzing current swelled in this man's squeezing, chaotic battlefield, making Bruce imprisoned by those fists and arms feel a trace free.

"It's now!"

A voice roared in his heart, his body slammed down, the cold claw gun was caught in his hand, Batman's arm lifted into the sky, the next moment, the trigger pulled, his body was In the dark, he was caught and flew upwards. Behind him, there were two more lunatics who grabbed his body unwilling to loosen and were also brought into the sky.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The extreme feeling of fear made these two guys cry out in horror. Bruce cracked his mouth and flicked left and right. The two guys fell down, but they didn't struggle in the air for too long, they fell below. On the top of the building, he was not seriously injured.

"Heavy weapons are hidden in the room on the station defense line!"

Batman lightly stopped on the roof that had turned into a large sunken edge of defense. He looked up at the sky, and the rails in the sky had begun to move slowly, no time!

He rushed into the room super fast. After ten seconds, Bruce rushed out of the house with a small shoulder-mounted rocket launcher. He skillfully stuffed the grenade into the launcher. The heavy gadget resisted on his shoulders, and he took a deep breath, putting the slowly moving air rail into the sight of the sight.

In the dark, the hesitation in his eyes had completely disappeared, and instead he was absolutely determined.

"This is my determination, Ducard! You will see it!"