Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The area of ​​Gotham Harbor is very large, but just like this city, its decline is still impressive.

According to the old man, Gotham once relied on this pier to prosper, but now, this city no longer needs it, just like a late old man, struggling with glory and reluctant to fall.

But frankly speaking, the port area is not the worst city in Gotham. In the center of Gotham City, there is an island in the city. There is only a bridge connecting the city. It was once the lower city of Gotham. After getting up, the poorest people lived there, and after entering the modern society, the place where Buddha was forgotten by the entire city.

They call it Narrow Island. In fact, the island in the city has another name, Ridnello Island or Naiho Island, but since its topography is like a narrow island, a narrow island is obviously more suitable.

It’s a real slum in Gotham now. Only the poorest and craziest people will live there. There are a lot of dangerous Gotham people hidden in it. The narrow island has no bright side, and its dark side is controlled. In Falconi's hands, almost the entire narrow island was working for him.

And no high-class person will turn their eyes to the narrow island, where is the living poverty hell, and Catherine, from there.

Cyber ​​didn't know this, he came to this city only on the third day, and his understanding of Gotham was too shallow.

Now he is like a dead dog, lying deep in the dock area, in a remote alley. After killing 4 killers, he lost all resistance and fell to the ground, allowing death to slowly climb on him. His body, and the girl who was holding M9 in both hands, standing panicked among the corpses, was his only hope.

"Go... go to the old gun bar... find Christian... let him come... come and save me... bring food... a lot... a lot of food!"

Cyber ​​said to Catherine with difficulty, when the hunger and pain in his body came so fast, he even became a luxury to talk. Catherine did not seem to understand what he said. This girl is at the bottom of Gotham. After living for more than a year, the corpse has long been unable to cause her fear, but she still does not want to stay here for too long.

And Cyber’s request was too difficult for her. She might not know that these four dead guys were members of the Jamie gang, but Cyber ​​could kill four adults with guns. For the sensitive and precocious Catherine, she is also an absolute dangerous person.

The experience on the narrow island told Catherine that she had better stay away from these dangerous people.

Catherine looked at Seber, and Seber looked at her. The young man saw a trace of hesitation and a trace of indifference in the girl’s eyes. His heart sank. Catherine thought for more than ten seconds and faced the game. Uncle shook his head.

"sorry sir…"

She turned around and ran, but the next moment, the voice behind her became louder.

"He beats you often, right?"

Saibo shouted with his last strength, "He forced you to steal things, and he wouldn't give you food if he didn't steal enough money, and he also threatened you, as long as he dared to run, he would kill you... In the end, he would be happy. I will beat you because of things that are sad, I will beat you because of anger, and I will abuse you for other hell reasons... right?"

Catherine's running stopped, her skinny calf was full of wounds and stains, stopped because what Cyber ​​said was true.

With this stop, Saibo saw hope again. He stopped the language for a while, but he no longer had the strength to speak loudly. He took a short breath.

"You want to kill him, but you are afraid, and you have no ability to kill him, you are afraid of revenge, right?"

Hearing this word and hearing the naked voice, Catherine was a little frightened, but when she turned her head and faced Saibo’s bloodshot eyes, she saw a touch of sincerity beating in those eyes.

In the next moment, Cyber's hoarse voice sounded again, full of that special sense of power,

"You saw... I killed them... I'm not afraid of them, you help me... I help you!"

Catherine didn't know how to answer, but after Cyber ​​said what she wanted most, she instinctively wanted to verify it. She approached Cyber ​​and looked at the person's rapid breathing. She felt that this person was about to die. But... she finally decided to help him!

Even if it is just for a vague promise, what can a 10-year-old girl who is still growing up face all this?She can only choose to believe him, because in the past year of displacement, Cyber ​​is the first person to give her a promise.

"I... how can I help you?"

The little girl turned her head back hard, with a trace of fear, and saw Saibo’s tired eyes closed. He whispered,

"Go to their pockets... find money, buy food... any food, buy it back, don't forget to promise... I will help you, as long as you help me... I will help you kill anyone!"

Catherine took a step back. The thin face with the big eyes and the stains on the face looked like a poor cat. There was a trace of residual fear in her eyes, not a disguise. For a man who can kill four assassins with guns, a little girl like her is almost undefended.

But after hesitating for 20 seconds, Catherine moved quickly. She threw M9 aside. At this moment, the hope that she had never had in her gloomy life made her even forget her original mission.

Until she walked out of the alley holding more than 200 dollars, an idea popped into her mind, she has money, and this money is enough for her to pay the daily quota of the Jamie gang, enough for her to survive 3 days, should she? Throw away the dying man, and then go back to the narrow island...

Catherine couldn’t help but glance back. There was a crooked alley behind her. No one would know when she was walking now. No one would know the agreement between her and Saibo. After Saibo died, she would Don't worry about being known about all this...but the promise, the promise of Cyber.

If that man can kill four people, he can definitely kill the fat Jon who has been abusing her.As for what she should do after Jon's death, Catherine didn't think about this. She habitually held her arms with her hands and touched her skin. There were various scars on it...there was a sharp cut, and there was a bruise from a beating. Qing, there were burns from cigarette butts in the end, it seemed that it happened recently.

That kind of burning pain appeared in Catherine's heart, she cried and begged Jon to let her go, but he didn't!He even wanted to assault her. If it wasn't for being stopped by others in the end, I'm afraid...

Hatred... The light of hatred appeared in Catherine’s eyes. The children who have experienced happiness are less likely to accept the darkness. What Jon brings to her is darkness, and darkness breeds hatred. The power of hatred is huge and it can change There were many things, so Catherine's direction towards the narrow island was slightly reversed. There was a hot dog stand.

After Catherine left, Saibo lay alone on the ground, feeling the pain and hunger from his bones. He didn't know whether the girl would keep her promise, but now he can only place his hope on Catherine. He even dare not let him. Catherine went to look for her father, that would probably attract Jamie's attention, in his current state, once he was discovered... he would be dead.

And the little girl doesn't necessarily know the location of the old gun bar.

This feeling of waiting for death made Saibo extremely disgusted, but he had no choice, he was very unwilling, but he had no choice!After arriving in the new world, he thought he could get rid of the fate of the past, but only three days later, he faced the same terrible ending.

"If that power really exists..."

Saibo opened his eyes and looked at the sky above the narrow alley, which was the blue sky. "If you let me into this world... Then let me see your power again... You tell me this way How cruel this world is...I accept it! I don't know what you want me to do...but at least...at least let me survive!"

After 10 minutes, Saibo felt that he had reached the limit. At this moment, he heard the sound of footsteps, a little flustered, like running footsteps, when he saw that he was carrying a big bag with his mouth still in his mouth. When she was holding half of the hot dog girl, Saibo let out the deepest laugh, like a night owl in the dark.

"Haha...ha...hahaha... survived..."

Catherine put the 20 hot dogs in her hand beside Saber. While biting the hot dog in her hand, she took out one, tore the package, and stuffed it into Saber’s mouth. It was not gentle, but Saibo thanked her from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, this little beggar girl with big eyes and messy hair, dressed in a dirty dress, looks thin and looks thin, just like an angel with warm light all over her body. She brought him life. Hope.

Biting, swallowing, and in a blink of an eye, five large hot dogs were stuffed into Saibo’s mouth. The feeling of what kind of hot food fell into his stomach made the flow of heat in his body feel like smelling. The bloody wolfhound quickly rushed out again, burned, ignited, the food was quickly digested, and energy began to flow in his body.

His arms regained some strength, and he smiled hard at Catherine, and the blood-stained smile made the little girl who was holding the second hot dog ready to enjoy lunch step back.

"Don't be afraid, boy, I won't hurt you. Starting today, you will be mine... well, my little angel."

Saber sat up with difficulty. Surrounded by the four corpses, he and the silent Catherine ate the large bag of food cleanly. At the moment the last bit of sausage fell into his mouth, Saber was still hungry. , But he has slightly recovered the power of action.

The wound on the abdomen began to heal, and the wound on the thigh had begun to scab.

He rubbed his empty stomach, tilted his head and looked at Catherine, who also looked up at him. He reached out and touched the top of Catherine's head. He could feel the child's body trembling.

He could feel this emotion, just like a scene in that chaotic memory. In a snowy weather, he squatted in a corner like this, and then was taken into that place by fate and entered as a " In the life of "weapons", he actually didn't hate that kind of life. If there was no man who touched his head and asked him if he would like to go with him, he might have starved to death after that snow.

This strong sense of sight controlled Saibo. He looked at this little girl who looked like a helpless kitten and said in a voice as gentle as possible,

"Thank you...you saved me, wait for me to recover some, no...wait for me to change clothes, then...then I will take you to fulfill my promise!"

He stretched out his hand to her, and Catherine, who was full, looked at the hand stretched in front of her. It was slender and clean, and her nails were neatly constructed. It did not look like a man's hand, but at this time, there was Catherine was in a daze with the blood that had dried up. How long has no one spoken to herself like this?

After her parents separated, she wandered in Gotham, was sent to an orphanage, was tortured, escaped on a rainy night, and was "adopted" by the fat Jon. Until now, no one has been like this in one year. Treated her, not very warm, at least an equal and friendly attitude.

Catherine was very wary of the weird man in front of her. This kind of vigilance was the biggest guarantee for her to live lonely for a year, but at this moment, facing the not handsome and not very friendly Saibo, In this empty alley with only four bodies, Catherine wanted to hold that hand.

She stretched out her hand, she saw her own hand, dirty, cracked, wound, and tears left just now, making that palm look terrible, she was a little ashamed, and wanted to retract her hand, but Saibo's palm leaned forward and held that little hand in the palm of his hand.

It’s very warm. This is Catherine’s first feeling. Saibo’s eyes are also narrowed, like an old cat with a smile. He hates thieves, he hates robbers, he hates everything that makes him angry. Beating them will scare them and kill them.

But for the little cat who had just saved him, he was very tolerant.

He took Catherine to the outside of the alley. At first she resisted a little bit, but soon she followed his footsteps. Saber looked down at her and whispered,

"My name is Cyber, Cyber ​​Hawk, how about you?"

Saibo walked to the black man who had been killed, and skillfully took off the black trench coat. He was covered in blood. If he went out, he would definitely call the police. He had to go back to the bar to change his clothes. With a fairly clean windbreaker draped over her, the little girl replied in a soft, dry voice,

"Catherine... my name is Catherine."

The next moment, Saibo squatted in front of her, stretched out her hands and rubbed her face. She looked at Saibo who was squinting and smiling in surprise. The latter shaved her nose again. This sudden intimacy made Catherine back. After taking a step, it seemed that the next moment he was about to turn around and escape, but then, Saibo held up his body a little dizzy and patted her head.

"Let's go, go home and change clothes first!"

Cyber ​​took a deep breath. He took out the last crumpled cigarette from the unsightly cigarette case that had been crushed in the fierce battle, and held it on his mouth. In the smoke, he looked around. , And then coughed hard,

"Do you know how to get to the Old Gun Bar?"

"Yes...Is that the bar in the quayside? I know."

"Well, then take me away, Catherine, I... well, I'm not familiar with this place."

Saibo wiped the blood from his face and then grinned at her.

"We're going to help you get revenge! But before that, we have to go back and have a big meal!"