Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

If regret is useful, Jon might be better for Catherine, but...the most useless emotion in the world is regret. Regret cannot change the past and will only drag down the future. The premise is that the Jamie gang member, Fat Jon There is a future.

Saibo waved the water in his hand and walked out of the bathroom. He saw Catherine standing there. Her eyes were already full of tears, not because of fear or fear, but because of the end of the bad dark life of the past. Amid the tears, there was a light in the darkness.

That was Saibo who was walking towards her. This 1.75-meter-high, not handsome man with a public face, smiled like an old cat-like bar guy, this mysterious person who was rescued from the brink of death by her.

She watched the fat Jon struggle hard on the rope. She saw all the scenes of him beating her in the past, and saw all the traces of abuse, but all this passed. Her suffering, the darkness for a year Time is over.

"Do you want to save him? Catherine?"

Saibo looked at the little girl, he squatted down, grinned in front of her, wiped her tears, and whispered, "You can let me put him down. After all, if he died because of you, you might just Will become like me and become a bad person."

"You are not a bad person!"

Catherine blurted out, but she also seemed a little hesitant. After accepting everything about this mutation, the 10-year-old little brain obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm of thinking. She blindly believed in everything Saibo said, and she felt what Saibo said. It made sense, and she began to think about whether to save Jon.

At this moment, Jon’s face showed ecstasy, but Cyber ​​looked back at him, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his fingers, curled up, and knocked hard on Catherine’s head. The last hope is extinguished.

"Katherine, remember! The only way to end the hatred and start a new life is to kill the memories of the old days. Do you think he will reform after you let him go? Don't be silly, look at the things on his bedside, a poisonous one Addiction, how could the guy who bought the gambling reformed? If you let him go, it will only kill another child, a child like you."

"Based on what you know about him, do you think he might reform and find a job that is enough to feed him and still provide him with drug use? No, no, he will only find one or two jobs just like you The child, even more crazily loyal to his boss, Jamie, in exchange for more black-hearted money."

Cyber's eyes moved on Jon like a poisonous snake. He stood behind Catherine, holding her shoulders with his hands, and whispered and seduced him in Catherine's ears, who had completely lost the ability to think about herself. the opinion of,

"And after this experience, in order to prevent this time from happening again, he will only torture the next child even more severely, and even...kill him, and he will call the police, catch me and you...will be pleased Watching us were thrown into prison, so... would you still let him go?"

Catherine was frightened. She shook her head abruptly, like a frightened cat.

"Don't let go!"

"Good boy!"

Saber licked his lips and slammed the dagger into Catherine's hand with a malicious face, "I taught him for you just now. It's up to you now. Don't be afraid. Such scumbags should not live in the world, This is doing good deeds. In the ancient East, there was a saying, "Punishing evil is promoting good", uh...it doesn't matter if you don't understand. In short, killing a bad person is equivalent to saving a good person.

He stood up and patted Catherine on the shoulder.

"Go ahead."

Saber walked out of the room and stood outside the door. He suddenly missed his father's cigar, especially in this bad environment. He stood there, looking at the filthy darkness, and he was waiting for Catherine. He wanted to see what kind of decision the child would make next to the abyss.

He had experienced almost exactly the same thing. At that time, he chose to end the dark life, pass away with his fresh life, kill the child in his heart with his own hands, and let the soul of a new adult stand in his body. Up.

Only when the boy dies will the man appear.

But a few minutes later, the desperate Catherine walked out of the room. The dagger in her hand was clean, and the other hand was carrying a somewhat tattered bear doll. Obviously, she still failed to make up her mind. Head,

"Sorry, Cyber...I...I..."

Seeing this scene, Saibo shook his head, reached out and took the dagger back from her hand and stuck it around her waist. After all, this was only a 10-year-old child, and it was indeed difficult for her to do all this.

"It's okay, boy, let him suffer more."

"Come on, let's get out of here."

Saibo touched her head, then saw the doll bear in her hand, "Is this your friend?"

Catherine nodded. This was the only toy she had with Jon. When she was most helpless, she just hugged it and fell asleep in those nights of fear and fear, but when Cyber ​​was about to stand up, Catherine was Suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the sleeve of his new dress with his fingers, and wiped it on Saibo's cheek. It was not gentle. Such a child hadn't learned gentleness yet, but he was more intimate than before.

"Blood...not cleaned."

Saibo stunned for a moment, and then showed a satisfied smile.

Who said there was no gain?Who says this thing is worthless?

He snorted, turned around, and walked down the stairs. Catherine followed. She let out a sigh of relief. Finally, she looked back at the hell she had lived in for a year, then stretched out her hand and took the initiative to hold Saibo's hand. , The young man did not look back, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became gentler.

Two people, one large and one small, quickly walked out of the decayed stairs. Cyber ​​saw the blood on Catherine’s clothes. He took off his coat and put it on the little girl. They sat in the same way as when they came. Leave the damn narrow island in the train carriage full of graffiti.

The scenery outside the window has not changed. It is still the cold sunlight reflecting between the tall buildings. The halo makes people feel a little drowsy at this point, but Catherine, who is leaning against Cyber, is no longer trembling. , She hugged Saibo's arm tightly. When the young man turned her head, she saw that the little girl was already sleeping with her tattered bear doll.

He looked at the thin and terrifying girl who had just awakened from a nightmare that shouldn’t have been there while holding his arm. Saibo’s eyes changed a bit. He looked at the sunlight swaying in the sun outside the window, galloping fast. Between the beating light and shadow of the train, he let the Buddha find the answer to the previous question.

In this life, a person must leave something in this world.

Literati use pens, soldiers use glory, businessmen use money, a reborn guy who can only solve problems with violence?

Why not leave a child who can find a happy life, at least...at least he can be a child's hero.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Cyber ​​took Catherine back to the Old Gun Bar. Catherine put on his coat, took Cyber ​​by the hand, looked at the big dilapidated sign in front of him timidly, and followed Cyber ​​to enter.

The agreement was signed a long time ago. Only the old man was busy in the whole shop. He didn’t know the thrilling things that Cyber ​​had done in the past few hours. The old man seemed to be in a good mood. He was humming the old songs to clean up. The glass, when he saw Cyber ​​opened the door and walked in, the old man shouted,

"Hey, damn slacker, where did you go? Come and help me pack these things. Let's go to see Robin at night... Wait, who is this girl?"

Saibo shrugged.

"mine…"

"I am... I am his sister, my name is Catherine Anne Hawke!"

Catherine, who had not spoken all the time, took the initiative to speak, her voice swaying a bit, but it was much louder than the timid one before. She held the palm of Saber's hand, and at this moment she was already tensely clenched into a fist, and Saber raised her brow. Then he stretched out his hand and patted Catherine's head, but did not refute this full of loopholes.

But the old man is an old man. He glanced at Catherine's arm covered with hemostatic stickers, her thin face, and the small cut on her cheek, and he guessed everything. The old man sighed. Sighed.

But he is a venomous tongue, so he aggravated his tone, ridiculing his pipe, looking at Saibo,

"Tsk tusk, you slacker still learn to do good...but bastard, do you have money? You don't have a dime, how do you feed her? Should I let this old man make money to feed a little girl?"

"Hi, old man, don't forget, you still owe me $50,000!"

Saibo lazily stretched out his finger and shook it in front of the old man. He immediately became speechless when he choked. The old man snorted coldly, threw the rag in his hand on the bar, walked over and stood. In front of Catherine.

The little girl looked at this arrogant white-haired old man with a little fear, but soon, he saw Daddy Christian’s face like a sharp old knife, with a gentle smile. Cyber ​​took Catherine's hand and said to the young man,

"Go! Clean up here before my girl and I come back...or I will drive you out of the slacker! You are still my buddy now!"

Then he said to Catherine,

"Come on, little girl, grandpa, I will take you to buy clothes. Girls have to learn to treat themselves better. Wearing these cheap things is no good. Well, just use your brother’s money. I don’t think he will refuse. Right, Cyber?"

The young man who had already picked up the rag gestured his middle finger to the old man, and then watched the old man walk to the old pickup outside the door with reluctant Catherine. The corner of his mouth bends, but he quickly returned to normal. He started to sort out the glasses that the old man hadn't finished, and while working, he hummed some weird and untuned songs.

There are a lot of things today. He killed 4 people, and his hatred with Jamie is endless. He also dropped a fat man who should go to hell and waited to die. Finally, he rescued a little girl from the dark hell, um, This is a good thing.

"Zhou Jun, I like to do good things!"

Cyber ​​cleaned the last glass, threw the rag in his hand on the table, spread his hands, and shouted in the empty bar, "Doing good deeds makes me happy!"

The voice echoed back and forth in the empty bar, it was like a neurosis, but anyway, in this strange world, he finally had a third friend.

Rescue his dad, Robin he rescued and Catherine who was also rescued by him.

He is no longer alone... This is a good start for a new life.