Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Now Cyber ​​has nothing, so he is crazy enough now.

Catherine led the way. Every few steps she took, she would look back at Saibo who was walking behind her. She finally mustered up the courage to resist Jon, but if Saibo left at this time, she would undoubtedly destroy this girl. All psychological defense lines established.

Cyber ​​didn't leave. A scumbag who used the little girl to make money was not enough to let him go. In the past 2 hours, he took Catherine back to the bar. Dad had locked the door and opened the door at Cyber After that, he saw the note left by his father, and he and Bruce Wayne went to sign the contract.

The young man took out a set of clothes from Robin's closet again. This time the encounter told him to take precautions early, so he made a meal with Catherine himself, which was not a rich, but absolutely adequate meal. After losing his stomach, and resting for another hour, Cyber ​​loaded all his current weapons, and Catherine stepped on this "revenge" skull.

The little girl changed into a set of clothes that Cyber ​​bought from the convenience store, and freshened up, she finally looked like a normal child. She had white bandages on her palms and arms, which looked very miserable, and the two of them were weird. The combination of always attracts a lot of attention.

But neither Cyber ​​nor Catherine paid attention to these gazes. After you choose a target, all other interferences don't matter.

And on the way to the narrow island with the silent girl, Cyber ​​was thinking about a question, a question that jumped into his mind during the moment of life and death.He took the little girl by the hand, and while walking with her to the station of the aerial rail to the narrow island, he tilted his head and whispered to Catherine,

"Catherine, look, I have a problem now... I'm just an ordinary person. Maybe one day I might die under a flying bullet, maybe in a fire fight, maybe in an assassination, maybe Died for inexplicable reasons."

Saibo's voice hesitated, he looked at the little girl, and the little girl looked at him, and in those eyes that were beating with a glimmer of expectation that could not be concealed, a hint of doubt flashed. Uncle wanted to say something, but the young man didn't particularly need Catherine's answer, he just needed an audience.

"After all, this is a very dangerous world. I can't even deal with a Batman without superpowers, let alone deal with those weird mutants and super criminals... well, maybe... maybe I am a mutant freak myself. Maybe."

Cyber ​​looked at the hemostatic patch on his arm. He was sure that after getting enough food, the wound under the hemostatic patch had already healed. It didn't look like a normal person's ability. In his limited knowledge of the world, he can only think of those weird mutants.

What Cyberer really wants to say is: he will die one day...so he wants to leave something in this world to prove the traces of his existence, not as a weapon, but as a person, a self The thought of a person who can prove his existence.

The encounter with Catherine was really just an accident, but the fate is so magical. He took a little girl on the way to the darkest part of Gotham. At least for now, he will become a child's hero.

Literati use pens to leave their marks, soldiers use honor to leave marks, merchants use money to leave marks, what should villains use to leave marks?

Saibo shook his head and freed himself from such complicated thoughts. He took Catherine's hand and stood in a stained waiting room that looked like it was cold in a waiting room that had not been cleaned for more than ten years. The wind blew in from the broken window, gently blowing Saibo's coat, beside them, there were four or five people who were also waiting for the train.

They look like the most ordinary kind of poor people, without threats. Cyber ​​saw this scene.

"The extreme good and the extreme bad are actually the same. In the end, they are often unique and irreplaceable. The truly sad thing is..."

"Ka Ka Ka"

The sound of the arrival of the empty train suddenly became noisy, dispelling Saibo's hard-working interest. He curled his mouth unluckily, and kicked the leg of the young man who tried to put his hand into his pocket. , Kicked him to the ground.

He sneered at the thief who was clutching his leg and howling, and chopped another foot on his calf, and smashed the howling back into the thief's throat.

The few people who were still around him immediately stepped back. No one wanted to provoke such a fierce man. Saibo indifferently took Catherine’s hand into the train and sat in the end. , The cleanest location.

The little girl looked at Saibo secretly, and there was a little more in her eyes...Uh, worship, in her current little head, Saibo's performance is just one word... handsome!

Sure enough, after staying in a chaotic environment for a long time, even her mind will be changed, especially at Catherine’s age. After being bullied by various scum for a year, she met Saibo, this arrogant guy brought the little girl. What comes is a brand new life experience.

Although they only met for less than a day, they had a special way of getting along.

However, Cyber ​​is not in the mood to take care of the little girl. He boringly propped his chin with his hand, observing the entire Gotham from the unique perspective of the air train, and what he saw was a group of connected tall buildings. This is a typical modern society. In the afternoon, the warm sun shines on the cold glass of those buildings, reflecting a touch of cold tones, filling the place with a thriving atmosphere.

But this is only the appearance, the darkness and chaos inside Gotham are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

As for the sky rail train that moves fast at an altitude of nearly 50 meters from the ground, this is a unique means of transportation in Gotham. It was built by the Wayne family nearly 20 years ago. It is said to be Bruce Wayne’s father. A famous philanthropist, he and his wife were the first to stand up in the economic storm that swept Gotham, calling on the rich to help the poor.

Of course, this is what the old man told him when he was chatting. The old man has lived here for 40 years and he has a special affection for this city.

The air rail is the representative of the Wayne couple's idea. It serves the poor and only charges a very cheap fee. But after the Wayne couple was killed by a robber named Qili, this idea died overnight. Ironically, before the Wayne and his wife were alive, those rich people who disregarded the interests of the poor did not act because of their ideas. After they were killed, the rich who felt threatened started to act.

It was the death of the Waynes and his wife that saved Gotham, where the contradictions were so intense at the time. Therefore, mercy will not save anyone. Death will make people feel scared and generate new power.

"That's why I won't be a good person."

Cyber ​​murmured, and smoothly touched the cold handle of the gun in his pocket. After just experiencing a lethal assassination, now only this thing can bring him a sense of security.

In recent years, the aerial rails that Cyberspace took have become an indispensable means of transportation for the poor people of Gotham. It is free and hardly maintained by anyone, but you can’t expect everyone to be as good as Cyberspace. So this The old train carriages that have served them for 20 years are covered with all kinds of stains, traces of damage, and all kinds of paint of unknown significance.

It looks like a mobile garbage dump.

He admired people like the Waynes, but as he said, he would never choose to be that kind of person. Oh, yes, it is said that when the Waynes were killed, Bruce Wayne, who was a child, was there. It's hard to imagine how much the dude that Cyber ​​had just met lost that night.

But Cyber ​​didn't care, after all, he was not familiar with Bruce Wayne.

Cyber ​​put his hand on Catherine’s head, the little girl’s head was lowered, and he felt her body tremble slightly, she was about to fight the nightmare that had been pressing on her for a year with a headache, she was just a 10-year-old child , She could not be afraid.

Fear will crush those who are not firm enough, so he thought about it, messed up Catherine’s hair with his left hand, and whispered,

"Child, don't be afraid."

Cyber ​​moved his shoulders to make himself more comfortable. He pursed his mouth and continued, "Fear, fear, it is not as powerful as you think. Yes, fear does not give you a chance to breathe. , Fear has no sympathy and will not be fair, but in order to fight back accurately, for everything you want, for everything you decide to pay for, you must...face."

It seemed to be to the little girl, but it was more like telling himself. He tilted his head and looked at the little girl and asked in her ear,

"Why don't you resist when Fat Jon hits you?"

Catherine looked at him with those big eyes and said timidly,

"He is stronger than me, and he still has a gun in his hand."

Saibo shrugged, "Yes, he has a gun in his hand, but is that what prevents you from fighting back?"

The young man who was being a life mentor continued to rub the little girl’s hair, and he said to Catherine earnestly,

"I know what you want to say, but do you know? Little girl, you have been abused all the time because you didn't resist..."

Catherine wanted to say something, but was stopped by Cyber's finger on her chapped lips.

"Shhh, don't refute, listen to me, when you learn to fight head-on, you have the determination to fight back, the firm will..."

He glanced at Catherine, who was thin and not looking like, and added another sentence, "Of course you have a strong physique. These three things are your real weapons, not the gun in Fat Jon's hand or his only Will sway the fists of poor little people like you."

After that, Cyber ​​patted her messy head, "Maybe you don’t understand now, you just need to know that Jon is just a weak chicken! He is not worthy of your fear, afraid of him! I will tell you soon Prove this, but to protect yourself, you have to learn from now on."

As the train got closer and closer to the narrow island, Catherine was so nervous that she almost couldn't breathe. Seeing her rapid breathing and panicked eyes, Catherine shook her head helplessly.

"Okay, okay, little girl, we still have enough time to learn, let us help you teach that bastard first, before he goes to hell, you seem to be unable to learn anything."

"Crack"

With a violent vibration, the train arrived at the station. Two people, one tall and one short, walked out of the carriage along the flow of people. Saber glanced around and covered his nose with his fingers in disgust. He took Catherine's trembling hand, Under the guidance of him, I walked out of the station which was almost a garbage dump.

There was one other sentence he didn't say, and that was one sentence that Catherine still couldn't understand.

"A weapon will always be sharp only because of the person who wields it!"