Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Thirty-five. Just mortals...

In the dark hall, the battle between the two has been going on for several minutes. The surrounding wooden tables were hit and made a mess. The old cherished counter was covered with the nicks of a long knife, but in the middle of the hall, The two black shadows are like fighting beasts in the darkness, crazily trying to pierce the last sharp teeth into each other's throat.

After hitting the real fire, almost every move between the two people is not far from each other's vitals.

"Is your fist so weak?"

Saber screamed and waved the long knife in his left hand, slashing towards Bruce's head from the air with a whistling wind. Batman took a step back and turned slightly to his side, letting the long knife rub his body and fall, then crossed his hands , Clamp the blade in his right hand with the L-shaped blade.

"Oh, that's how this weird weapon is used!"

The young man tried hard to pull out the clamped long knife, but Bruce's fists interlaced again, and the huge force pushed the L-shaped blade to flash past the weakest blade of the long knife.

"Click"

The long knife in his right hand broke from the center, and Saibo was shocked. The next moment, a rapidly enlarged fist appeared before his eyes.

"boom"

Cyber ​​was staggered back by this punch, he wanted to defend, but Bruce, who was like a shadow, rushed up, not giving him a chance to defend.

Batman's fighting skills are so terrifying. At least from the eyes of Cyber, he can tell that this simple way that has formed his own style contains jujitsu, martial arts and a certain system of boxing. Shadow, the person in front of him never uses any sharp weapons, that's why.

Even Cyber ​​had to admit that Batman itself was the sharpest weapon.

"Boom boom boom"

Continuous heavy punches hit his body from all directions, and he raised his right hand to protect his head, but he was still backed by this swift storm-like fist.

The fist hits the armor with a thick leather-like thump. This special material can effectively reduce the strength of the blow, but it is not a complete exemption. Lucius has already made it very clear. The maximum reduction in strength is three. One part, that is, should it hurt or it will hurt.

"You can never really understand this world. You will always encounter those things you are afraid of, you will always encounter things you can't defeat, and your power can't protect you forever! Don't abuse it! It!"

"boom"

Bruce's punch hit Saibo's chest. The dull feeling made him almost vomit, and the next lap hit his head. His senses were clouded, and he could only hear Bruce's heavy voice constantly ringing. , It's like thousands of flies keep ringing in his ears.

"Anger and madness give you great power, but if you don't exercise restraint, they will also ruin you!"

"boom"

Cyber ​​has completely lost his autonomy in this fight. His visor was grabbed by Bruce who had the upper hand, then he took it off and threw it aside. His long knife hit the ground and his face. After being punched hard, his collar was picked up and caught in Batman’s face.

"Look straight at me, Cyber, under your armor is just an ordinary person, just like them, a fragile ordinary person, don't let violence and blood ruin you, look straight at me, tell me, do you understand?"

Saibo’s face was terrible, his left eye was blue, and there was blood in his nostrils. He opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the face under the bat’s visor, those eyes, that sparkled with something With his stubborn and firm eyes, the slightly quiet heat burst in his body suddenly, and his eyes widened at this moment.

His lowered hands grabbed Bruce's neck abruptly, his whole body up, his head raised high, and then he slammed into Batman's visor.

Head hammer!

"boom"

Bruce's brain suddenly dizzy.

"boom"

"boom"

After two heavy hammer blows in a row, he even heard a cracking sound from the bat's visor. He grabbed Bruce Wayne's mask and took it off fiercely. The individual's foreheads slammed together.

"boom"

The two separated in two directions, stumbling, and both suffered serious injuries.

"Ahem"

Cyber ​​picked up his long knife from the ground and squeezed his body. He grabbed a dirty loaf of bread on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth. He stared at Bruce, and Bruce's forehead also shed blood, it was thin and thin. There was also embarrassed blood escaping from the handsome face. This time it was probably the most serious injury he suffered since he became Batman.

His hair was messy, and there was still a smell of blood in his mouth. He looked at Saibo who was gasping in front of him, and the opponent's bloody face gave him a grinning grin.

"Bruce, tell me, is he also a mortal under your bat helmet?"

"You will also bleed, you will also hurt, you will die... So what makes you engage in such a high-risk activity?"

"Is justice really driving you? I'm curious..."

Bruce was silent for a moment. He looked at Saibo with a very serious gaze, completely devoid of the fancy of Gotham Son.

"Someone once told me...As a mortal, being a flesh and blood is very fragile, very easy to be defeated, but as a symbol, becoming a symbol, you can surpass failure and become eternal. To be such a symbol, to be a symbol of Gotham, is not for justice."

"Will the wicked succumb because of justice? No, they will not! The wicked, like all poisonous animals and plants, do not think of themselves as evil, and they don’t think of themselves as poison. I know, the wicked are It will never change, what they need is not justice, but fear!"

"When they commit a crime, when they take up a weapon of evil, I want them to fear the sky because I am there. This fear will make them think twice before committing a crime, and make them panic after the crime. Not all day long, I want to become such a fear!"

The stubbornness and sacrifice in Bruce's eyes made Cyber ​​feel a little trembling, and he said firmly,

"I want to be the fear of this city! I want to be the fear of all evil! They are afraid of me, they will restrain their minions, as long as this symbol is still a day, no one will dare to cross the fence of evil!"

Saibo coughed lowly, he laughed lowly.

"Hehe, great dream... but does it make sense? You are dead, everything is over!"

"It doesn't make sense!"

Bruce took a deep breath and stood up straight. "It means everything!"

"Ah, you are a man of faith, Bruce...you believe in yourself, but you are also a villain like me... can you really do everything you say? Seeing those who hurt others When wicked, if Rachel was hurt by Klein, would you let him go?"

Cyber ​​licked his lips, the smell of blood on it made all the cells in his body seem to come alive.

"Can Bruce Wayne contain the idea of ​​destroying him completely? Tell me, can you do it? Tell me, are you Batman or Bruce Wayne?"

"It doesn't matter who I really am!"

Batman began to move, his speed was getting faster and faster, Saibo also carried a long knife, he also started to charge, like two knights about to give the final blow to the opponent, this dark hall is theirs battlefield.

"What I do is important!"

"boom"

Saber's left fist hit Batman's unprotected face severely, but the long knife in his hand was blasted into the sky by Bruce's armor, and the other fist brushed him with the blade of the armor. His chest finally fell on his heart.

The bodies of the two people froze at this moment, and then rolled out in two directions. The long knife fell from the sky, and finally inserted into the floor of the old gun bar, making a whisper.

The two of them are like mortals falling from the sky on the ground, lingering on the dirty ground. The last heat in Saibo's body was completely dissipated by this punch. He lay on the ground with his hands spread out, a trace of strength No more, his embarrassed face was covered with blood, and he opened his eyes, looking at the darkness in front of him.

He was breathing heavily, and he lost.

He lost again to the same opponent, but this time, he didn't have the humiliation in his heart, probably because this time was a completely fair confrontation, probably because the opponent was a respectable person.

Bruce struggled to get up from the ground, and Saber’s last punch made him feel that his teeth were going to loosen, half of his face was unconscious, his whole body hurts, and his breathing became rapid. He Everything in front of him was distorted and shaken, and there were blood and stains on his face as well.

After restoring the dual identities of Bruce Wayne and Batman, he has never been so embarrassed.

He staggered forward and drew out the long knife. He walked up to Saibo and looked at him condescendingly, holding a knife in his hand.

Saibo's eyes rolled, took a look at him, and then closed his eyes like an appointment.

"Come on, victor of faith, exercise your power."

"Do not"

Bruce put the knife in his hand far away, he half-kneeled on the ground, reaching out towards Cyber.

"Never enter the world of sin, no matter what your purpose is, Cyber, you will eventually be lost."

Saber opened his eyes and looked at the outstretched left hand. He sighed.

"Oh, cough cough... it’s this kind of bitter drama again, don’t try to touch me, Bruce, I’m not a fool who will be touched, I admit, you won, so as a loser, in this city of yours, I will follow your rules, and I will kill them only when I think it is necessary..."

He stretched out his hand hard and held it with Bruce's.

"This is the promise of the loser, but I won't be the loser forever, Bruce...you won't be the winner forever."

"I don't care if I have another opponent. By the way, thank you for saving Rachel. I almost... lost her."

"No thanks, she's my friend too, tsk tsk, look at this horrible place, it's a mess, the old man will kill me...a billionaire doesn't mind helping me make it beautiful, right?"

"..."