Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Rachel's appearance on Narrow Island was just an accident.

Although both Bruce and Cyber ​​persuaded her not to go to the narrow island these days, she came to the police station on the narrow island yesterday due to the assistant prosecutor’s stubbornness to a certain will and tried to be here. Unearth more news about the dark forces behind Klein.

Being loyal to your job is a good thing. It is a code that everyone who has a job should abide by, but now, this beautiful code is dragging Rachel into hell.

When the war between the mercenaries and the Kagemusha began, Rachel was staying at the police station to deal with the detained mental illnesses and lunatics. At the moment when the entire block was suddenly powered off, she instinctively wanted to leave the narrow island immediately, although Rachel Without the super keen senses of Robin and Bruce, she also realized that something was wrong. If the fat sheriff hadn't told her not to worry, she would have already escaped from the narrow island.

"Stupid guy! Harm others to harm yourself!"

Rachel guarded the two children and ran forward quickly, regretting in her heart, that confident guy was killed in the first wave of Kagemusha’s attack, and what’s worse, his death brought With the effect of the series of disasters, the police in the whole branch was almost collapsed, hiding in the cabinet, she almost watched the black samurai release all the mental illnesses and lunatics in the branch, and those guys had joined them.

"boom"

When Rachel was less than 10 meters away from the edge of the pier, a black shadow slammed in front of her and her two children, and the three of them were startled. Rachel glanced at the shadow. , Seeing that it was a mercenary soldier whose head was blown out by bullets, she hurriedly protected her two children with her body.

The Kagemusha warrior in black combat uniform noticed Rachel. His black cloth bag hood showed only a pair of eyes, and there was a cold light shining in those eyes. He raised the pistol in his hand, but was aiming At that moment, Rachel's left hand protruded from behind, and the muzzle of the small lady's pistol burst into flames.

"boom"

The body of the black warrior shook, and there was an unbelievable light in his eyes, but then he lost all his strength, his body skewed, and fell into the cold water outside the dock.

But this gunshot also attracted the attention of others, and two guys with weapons pointed their guns at Rachel and the two children, and the assistant prosecutor's slightly dirty face showed a touch of despair.

But when the gunfire sounded, a black shadow fell from the sky, and the little boy who was guarded by Rachel screamed.

"Batman!"

Rachel suddenly raised his head and saw the open arms, slowly falling from the top of the building under the wings that swelled into a dragon's wing shape. When he reached the top of the thugs, he folded his wings and carried it to the ground. Crossed his hands, six L-shaped blades protruded from the arm armor, and with a touch of left and right, the dark blades lit up.The two black warriors who wanted to shoot fell to the ground screaming and holding their arms.

"Boom"

He kicked the two guys relentlessly on the necks and kicked them to pass out. He looked back at Rachel and threw a bunch of weird car keys to her. There was a black bat emblem on it. , It looks like a handicraft.

"The car is in the alley next to you, hurry up! There will be 15 minutes before the suspension bridge is put away!"

After he finished speaking, his hands were interlaced, and there was something similar to a punch on his fist, like a tiger entering the forest. He turned and rushed to the shadow warriors who were entangled with the mercenaries. Rachel opened his mouth and wanted Asked something, but finally gritted her teeth. The determined girl turned and ran to the side street with the two children. She finally took a look at Batman who had already defeated those shadow warriors, and there was a faint feeling in her heart. guess.

"You must survive!"

"Om"

The loud noise when the Batmobile started up calmed Bruce.

"Where is Battier?"

Batman smashed the last soldier who tried to drew a long knife to the ground with a punch. He turned and grabbed the shot squad commander Sean and asked loudly. The latter pointed him in a difficult direction.

"On the other side of the station, but there has just been a violent explosion over there. The leader is probably already..."

"It's bad!"

Bruce leaned Sean against the wall. He took the interphone from Sean, adjusted the frequency, and said loudly,

"The command code-named Black Bat, now takes over the command, and the teams report on the situation!"

"The western part of the narrow island is still holding on! The opponent's offensive is fierce, and they are starting to drive those crazy ordinary people to attack us!"

"The eastern defense line of the narrow island was broken, but we are still holding on, damn it! The dense fog turned the civilians here into lunatics, and we are at a disadvantage!"

"The Central Station has been lost and someone has entered the station! In addition, the concentration of fog here is very high! Please support!"

"The suspension bridge line of defense is still intact! Some crazy civilians tried to cross the suspension bridge and have been defeated!"

Batman breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there is nothing wrong on the suspension bridge, it’s okay for the entire narrow island to go crazy. He thought for a few seconds and then issued a new order.

"Everyone! Take your equipment and injured companions and move to the suspension bridge defense line. The suspension bridge will be retracted in 15 minutes. I need you to stop all those who try to cross the suspension bridge! Don't let these civilians who have breathed in the poison of fear enter. Downtown! Local Sheriff Jim Gordon will take full command of the defense of the suspension bridge!"

"But sir, what about the samurai in black?"

Bruce raised his head and glanced at the narrow island station that had reignited the light of the sky train. He said firmly in a hoarse voice.

"Block them and trap them to death on the narrow island! As for their leader, leave it to me!"

After speaking, Bruce took out a syringe-like thing from his belt bag and pierced it into Commander Sean's arm. After a while, the commander regained consciousness.

"Commander, I need you to go to the Narrow Island Suspension Bridge to help Chief Gordon guard there!"

Bruce grabbed his shoulders, the eyes under the mask stared at him, "Until I come back or the news of victory comes, don't let your guard down!"

The pain in Sean's body was slightly suppressed by this stimulant. He nodded, a trace of sadness flashed in his bloodshot eyes, and then quickly said,

"On the second floor of the guard area next to the station defense line, we placed some powerful assault weapons there. You will use it."

"En! Protect yourself!"

Batman stood up, put his left hand on the belt behind him, and the flying claw gun fell into his hand. He pulled the trigger towards the front roof, and then his body seemed to be really flying, flying towards the front roof. Soaring, with the help of flying claw spear and dragon wing cloak, his phantom-like figure swiftly moved forward in the dark, and soon approached the narrow island station.

The streets and alleys on the ground are already full of ordinary people who have been shocked in the fear of poison gas, who have lost their minds. They are like those in zombie movies who only know the pursuit of fresh flesh and blood. They are fighting each other and entering the narrow island. Both the police and mercenaries are allotted gas masks, but in this case, don’t expect ordinary police to have any powerful counterattacks.

Even the heavily armed policemen wearing heavy bulletproof vests were robbed of their weapons under the impact of the out-of-control civilians, and then punched and kicked, and some of the unfortunate ones were even directly killed.

After ordinary people are hypnotized by the poison gas of fear, everything that is distorted is greeted by the eyes. All the objects standing around them will be transformed into terrible things in the same stimulated sense. For some people, fear will It crushes everything, but for other people, fear will give birth to new power.

It’s a pity that not everyone has enough will to control this power. Those irritable people wield all kinds of weapons in their hands, and yelled with all kinds of noises in the dark streets where they lost electricity. They lined up. The chaotic team, rushing across the street, was led or driven by those black warriors wearing masks, and finally gathered in various alleys into a huge, black turbid current.

There are also those black warriors riding on panicked war horses. These horses were originally mobilized by Gordon and prepared to suppress the rioting mount police, but at this time their owners have been killed or defeated. The new evil master is like a medieval knight, manipulating a frantic horse that is also stimulated by the fear of poison gas, trampling on the crowd wantonly, making the terrifying chaos even more unscrupulous.

The moment Batman swept across the dark sky of the narrow island, he looked at everything below, and Cyber's question once again came to his mind.

Just relying on his power, can he really save the suffering civilians in this living hell?

"Boss! The train's power has been activated! We can set off at any time!"

The black samurai emerged from the darkness, standing behind Ducat, respectfully replying, "Should I put the instrument on the train now?"

Ducat took the small black gas mask buttoned on his nose and mouth. He waved the sword in his hand and said loudly, "Of course, children, aren't we here for this!"

"Put it up, and in 20 minutes, this fallen city will be drowned in the destruction that should have come long ago, and now we are only one step away from lighting the sacred flame to alert civilization... Children, we are about to finish us Oath!"

Ducat opened his arms, and he stepped up the stairs, as if to embrace the darkness or glory of existence. Behind him, carefully selected, the best samurai stopped working. The silver-white instrument carried on the stairs, they are qualified to accompany the great Lars Al Gore, the leader who has become a spiritual symbol in their history, and watch a grand destruction and The beginning of a new life.

They will complete all of this with their own hands, which is simply no more glory.

However, as soon as the elevator lifted up, a black shadow fell from the sky with a whirring wind, and rushed into the ladder that originally supplied the goods.

Ducat turned his head and saw the man wearing a black armor, a bat mask on his head, and a black cloak behind his back. This kind of disguise was almost useless in his eyes. He was just mixed with anger from the pair. You can see his identity in your eyes.

Ducat froze for a moment, then squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Batman standing in front of him.

"My disciple, you seem to have realized my description of disguise too literary and dramatic... But in the end you chose the bat, and I saw what I wanted to see in your eyes, and you have A higher pursuit than revenge... This is good, and this will be the most important step for you to enter the symbol... The premise is that you don't die on this road."

His body took a step back, and the four heavily armed black samurai behind him strode thousands of times, blocking Ducat and Bruce.

"The bat used to be your fear. Now it seems that you want to bring this fear to your opponent... That's great, but let me see if your will can realize the crazy idea in your heart. Let me see, the bet on Gotham, which of us will win!"

The old gentleman turned around. He looked at the brightly lit city in the darkness. A trace of relief flashed in his eyes, followed by a firm will to destroy. He waved his fingers back, and the indifferent voice was heard. Sounded in the darkness.

"kill him!"