Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"The East Coast is going crazy!"

Lewis rushed into Harvey Dent's office with a cigar in his mouth. He waved his hands and exaggeratedly said: "Even military satellites can't see the scene there, but they only know that two terrifying energy sources are fighting. Sai Boss Boss is trapped there, so I just said, this is a complete conspiracy!"

"Well, so what?"

Harvey sat calmly at his desk. In this moment of chaos, he was still in the mood to read that obscure book "Astrology and Fate". Lewis tried to read it again and couldn't make it past the first paragraph.

I don't know what kind of brain Harvey has. He can read this kind of book with gusto.

"Isn't it normal for Sable to be trapped? When someone was dealing with the devil gang, the first thought was not to trap Sable?"

After five minutes, Harvey finally put down the book. He raised his head, and looked at Lewis with that terrifying double-sided face: "Haven't you gotten used to it yet? Or, do you think, Seber will lose?"

"Well..."

Lewis tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, no, I don't think he will lose, but haven't you noticed that we have lost contact with Gotham City for a full 7 hours?"

"Fu"

Harvey leaned back on the chair in a comfortable posture, and lighted a cigarette for himself. He blew on the smoke, and waited until the beautiful smoke ring dissipated before he spoke:

"Of course I found out, in fact, I found this out three hours ago."

"Damn! Then why didn't you tell me! Don't you know that once Gotham is breached, once anyone in the Christian family is hurt, Boss Cyber ​​will definitely go crazy! You don't want to see him go crazy look, right?"

Lewis felt that if he continued to partner with the high-spirited Harvey, he would be driven crazy sooner or later, but in the face of his fierce questioning, Harvey rarely chose to remain silent. He smoked a little irritably and let the Smoke was coming out of his hideous wound. Seeing that the two-faced man was so agitated, Lewis also calmed down. In the 4 years in Mexico, he had never seen this officer so irritated... This shows that , something big must have happened.

"What's wrong?"

Lewis watched Harvey light a second cigarette, and the ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts, and this guy had no intention of speaking at all, so Lewis could only ask:

"Dude, can you tell me what's wrong?"

"I... I did a divination."

The double-faced man who has always spoken directly hesitated at this moment. He glanced at Lewis and pressed the freshly lit cigarette in his hand into the ashtray irritably. He whispered:

"Well...it turned out to be a bit of a surprise."

"Tell me."

Lewis immediately became interested. In his opinion, Harvey tossed coins or did divination as often as ordinary people ate and drank water. For a while, he even used coins to decide whether to go to the bathroom by himself, and the result almost suffocated him. After that, for these small things, he began to use more dice to judge, and when there were more and more things to deal with, when the dice were not enough... Harvey sent a copy of the Book of Changes.

With 64 choices, Harvey is finally satisfied, but the price is that the mayors of the current mutant regime in Mexico often receive some inexplicable instructions, such as building a puppy sculpture in the city center, or on a certain day Stop the transportation of arms to South America, and even enforce a three-day blockade in a certain city.

At the beginning, many mayors thought that this was playing the piano indiscriminately, but later, 70% of Harvey’s weird divination results proved to be really useful, such as forcing a 3-day blockade, allowing the city to escape After a sudden big storm, the puppy sculpture was photographed by sneaky reporters, which greatly promoted the civilization of the city. The batch of arms that had been stopped was later checked and found to be mixed with 30% poison X and so on.

Except for the mayor who was imprisoned for drug trafficking, no one objected to these anymore. Even if Harvey had a whim one day and asked the mayor to go to the city center for a wild ride, there are probably a lot of people willing to do it .

In short, in the eyes of Lewis, Harvey is almost a divine man at the level of the illegitimate child of the goddess of fortune, but he did not expect that this guy would also be troubled by the results of divination.

Under his repeated questioning, Harvey was a little impatient, but finally said:

"You still remember the divination that I do every week, do you want to go back to Gotham..."

"so?"

Lewis' eyes widened: "Damn it, is that the divination that is tails every time? I always thought it was you playing a trick, otherwise it would be impossible for the results of hundreds of divinations to be tails...it is actually true!"

"Of course it's true! You idiot!"

Harvey scolded: "I've been a colleague here for so long, have you ever seen me tamper with divination?"

Folding his hands together, he whispered:

"It's true that something went wrong... I'm hesitating whether to do the divination again."

"There are always problems with coins, why don't we use turtle shells this time?"

Lewis thoughtfully brought a burnt turtle shell for Harvey, but Harvey opened it. He stood up, ran to the window, took a deep breath, turned around, and put the shell in his hand. Coins in front of eyes:

"Just use this! Don't use those...I need to see the real destiny, this!"

He waved the coin in his hand and said loudly: "This is fate! One last time!"

"Ding"

The silver coin flew up into the sky. Under the simultaneous gaze of Harvey and Lewis, it turned over and over again, and finally landed on the back of Harvey's hand. The latter covered the coin with his other hand without looking at it, and placed it on the In front of the two people, he breathed hard, and then slowly moved his palm away.

Lewis' eyes widened suddenly:

"Positive! It makes you go back! Go back now!"

"But...but I..."

Harvey looked at the coin in disbelief, his arm began to shake, the coin fell to the ground, Harvey took a few steps back, he looked at Lewis, and he whispered:

"I still have some..."

"Hey!"

Lewis picked up the coin, stepped forward, shoved it into Harvey's hand, and yelled: "What the hell are you doing! Harvey! Are you questioning the decisions of fate? This is the same Harvey I know. Dent? Don't you just ask questions and let fate make the choice for you? Isn't that absolutely fair?"

"What are you afraid of in the end?"

Harvey clenched his fists, he felt the coldness of the coin in his hand, he closed his eyes, recalling everything Gotham brought him in the past...Glory, light, love, hatred, destruction, pain, despair, new life. ..there killed him in the past, and then turned him into what he is now. Hasn't he already made up his mind to follow his destiny?

Yeah... what the hell is he... afraid of?

"Only those who are favored by fate can see the real future... I almost lost it."

Harvey let out a sigh of relief, he opened his eyes, and his eyes returned to their former calmness. He glanced at Lewis, he breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped away the terrible wound on half of his face. The next moment, the silver coin once again Turn to the sky.

"Ding"

The silver coin fell on his hand, Harvey glanced at it, and it was the second time today, but he snapped his fingers immediately, and the power from the soul poured out from the body, and in an instant, the His terrifying double-faced face was restored to the handsome and handsome face of Harvey Dent, the original knight of light, and even his golden hair was restored together.

"Wow!"

Lewis took a step back and looked at the recovered Harvey. He shrugged his brows in surprise: "It really looks much better this way. By the way, have you made up your mind?"

"No, no, this has nothing to do with determination!"

The handsome Harvey shook his head, shook the coin in his hand, and said mysteriously: "This is the choice of fate. It tells me that I must go back to Gotham to deal with the mess I left..."

After speaking, Harvey began to pack his things. He didn't have much to pack. He just took out an enchanted revolver from the drawer, and took out the set of very delicate silver-white tarot cards from the other side, and Lewis Asked with some concern:

"You want to go alone?"

This stupid question was immediately glared at by Harvey: "Am I crazy or are you crazy? How could I go back alone...Wait!"

Harvey randomly took out a Tarot card from his hand, glanced at it, raised his head, and shook the card with the engraved knight pattern:

"I'm taking a knight with me!"

"This is impossible!"

Lewis categorically refused: "Death, plague, and war are all on the command battlefield, and famine is guarding the Zero Dock. Without the order of Boss Cyber, I can't allocate anyone to you."

"Give me a break!"

Harvey retorted: "The devil believes that group of tattered mechs can break through our defenses, unless you put all the supplies for the past few months in your own pocket, admit it, they are trouble, but they are just trouble, if If we can't even deal with them, what kind of country should we build?"

He cursed and took out another tarot card, looked at the color, and lowered his voice:

"I want a black knight!"

"Black? Well...death..."

Lewis rubbed his forehead with a headache, he glanced at the firm Harvey, and shook his head: "Okay, okay, he hates you, don't you understand? I hope that during this trip, he doesn't It's going to smash your brains out."

Twenty minutes later, a huge Nether Dragon carried two people into the sky. Harvey, wearing a large winter suit and windproof goggles, fixed himself on the Nether Dragon's body with a rope like a quail. On the neck of the underworld dragon in front, sat an indifferent knight in black armor with a long-handled battle ax on his back. This is the least talkative of the four knights, and also the most mysterious one. It is said that no one has ever seen him Completely demonic look.

"I said, how long will it take to get here?"

Harvey spoke with difficulty in the wind, the knight of death stopped flipping through the books in his hand, he turned his head, under the dark helmet, looked at Harvey coldly, he shook his head, Said in a hoarse and indifferent voice:

"The dragon's speed is faster than the fastest fighter plane, and it only takes 45 minutes to reach Gotham in a straight-line distance."

"I mean... let's, don't go in a straight line!"

Harvey sniffled and yelled, "I did a divination... 10 minutes east, then northwest until Gotham, or you'll be in trouble!"

"kindness?"

The death knight shrugged, not caring about Harvey's suggestion: "Do you know why I hate you? Because I... never believe in fate! I want to see what kind of trouble it is."

On the other side, at the Delta Wing Building of S.H.I.E.L.D., Alexander Pierce, who replaced the severely injured Fury, pointed to the map of the United States behind him, and gave orders to the agents in front of him:

"The Mexican battlefield is at war again, and members of Congress are very worried. As an intelligence organization, we must ensure that the group of lunatics will not affect the operation of the country. From now until the end of the war, fighter jets cannot stop patrolling the border!"

"But sir, our pilots suffered heavy losses in the last war, and the new pilots recruited now cannot adapt to the performance of Quin-jet fighters!"

"Then send more numbers! What I want is not combat, Commander, what I want is deterrence! Do you understand? Send 3 times more numbers! Intercept all attempts to cross the border!"

"yes!"

After 15 minutes, the death knight looked at the densely packed formation of at least 30 Quinjet fighters chasing behind him at full speed. Some stiff bodies said meaningfully:

"You see, those who don't believe in fate will always be fooled by fate... Now, listen to me, fly 5 parts west and turn northeast..."