Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Close combat is the best way to test a person's courage and fighting skills.

Cowards will always attack from a distance. Only true warriors dare to look for the fleeting opportunity between the blade and the punch. A good warrior must dare to face all this, just like It is the steel in the forge, only constant beating and flame burning can make it a truly sharp weapon.

In this regard, Bruce Wayne is an out-and-out genius.

When he was a teenager, his parents died tragically in front of him. After the sinner who killed his parents was at large, he determined to analyze the crime with his own power and prevent more darkness from happening. Seven years ago, he left everything and abandoned With a comfortable life and a shining identity known as the "Son of Gotham", he left without saying goodbye, and completely left his city on a cargo ship docked in Gotham Harbor.

For the next 6 years, he mixed with all kinds of criminals in the world, Italy, France, Japan, and finally moved to Nepal, and was selected by Ducat. At that time, Bruce was already walking in the dark. , Has unearthed part of his potential.

The shame of all the fears of the short first half of his life made him become another person in that unquenchable flame, the original embryo of a weapon, and then he was trained by Ducard, which really interested the ninja master, In addition to his excellent talents, there is also his misty heart.

Confused like a child, Ducard is like a patient poisonous snake, opening the closed heart with the warmth of disguise, and then pouring his will into the confused soul. Frankly speaking, all of Ducard’s actions are not Not a complete disguise, he really paid attention to Bruce.

He wants to turn Bruce into another Lars Al Gore. Bruce is not his only choice, but he is definitely the best one of his choices.

Now, the final trial has progressed to the most critical part. A mentor like a viper has to look at the quality of his best works.

In the dark sky of the narrow island, the stairs carrying the microwave transmitter and Ducat, as well as Bruce and the four shadow warriors, were slowly ascending, Ducat leaning on the edge of the elevator, he used a kind of appreciation He looked at the confrontation between Bruce and his fighters.

"Give me... Get out!"

"boom"

Punches like a dragon. In this tense situation, neither Bruce nor these warriors will take the initiative to keep their hands anymore, so the craziest punch is the most crazy punch, the fist with a black stabbing. The metal ring, as long as it hits the body, it is absolutely sour and refreshing.

"Ducard, don't think about it!"

The warrior in front of him resisted the blow with the blade, and the remaining three men tacitly attacked Bruce. After Ducat had given the order to kill, they attacked to the extreme, one slashed to the neck. , The other two pointed at his arm and his leg.

But Bruce’s armor is not the "downgraded version" Lucius gave to Cyber. He stretched out his other hand and blocked the knife that hit his head with his arm armor. The remaining two knives were On his battle armor, he could not even pierce the outer shell. A blue arc suddenly jumped up from the edge of his metal belt. Along the wires inside the battle armor, it quickly landed on the three warriors’ hands. On the knife, and then passed into their bodies.

This kind of super current will not cause death, but the strong numbness is absolutely indispensable. Their fierceness became soft at this moment, and then Bruce knocked down one of them, and the other two were directly taken by him from the elevator. Kicked up and down, he turned around and punched the hilt of the blade that was smashed towards the back of his head. The long knife shot out, and the next punch hit the warrior's heart in front of him. Kicked on the side and flicked with his right hand, the L-shaped blade popped out, and a scared wound was drawn on his raised arm.

The soldier who tried to counterattack paled in his eyes and fell softly to the ground.

"Huh...huh."

Bruce panted slightly. He stared at Ducard in front of him. He couldn't go forward. "I won't give you another chance to ruin everything! Stop it, Ducard!"

It simply solved the best fighters of the Kagemusha Alliance, not that they were too weak... It was just that Bruce was too strong, that's all.

"Are you praying to me? My disciple... you know, I never believed in the so-called power of language!"

Ducat’s very striking gray beard moved and moved, like a tiger moving his teeth.

"Want to stop me? Yes, come and knock me down! Put the knife into my heart! Let's put it this way, Bruce, if you still deal with me with the heart of "not killing", then you will definitely die!"

He moved the cane in his hand, stood up from his back against the railing, moved his shoulders, and his eyes never changed.

Bruce raised his leg and walked towards Ducat. The latter was not nervous at all. Even if his fighters were all knocked out within 5 seconds, he still looked calm and calm. When Bruce was only 3 meters away from him, Ducat De spoke up.

"Do you know? My disciple, you are still the same as before. You will never learn... listen to all directions!"

When Batman heard this, he suddenly raised his head and saw that in the upper train window, two black warriors were holding guns and were aiming at him. He subconsciously avoided moving forward, but the next moment, in his sight, Duka De's figure disappeared from the same place at the same time.

Ducat, who jumped like a phantom, flew a kick, hitting Batman's chest. He staggered back, and subconsciously assumed a defensive posture, but Ducat was throwing his hand with a whirring cane. After hitting his left leg, Bruce's left leg was numb. Under the numbness that was hit to a special part, he half-kneeled on the ground, and then he saw his tutor with a black gloved fist in front of him. Zoom in quickly.

"boom"

Bruce’s head was raised high by the blow, and Ducat’s cold voice,

"Second, always stay vigilant, it's a shame... you wasted an opportunity!"

Bruce’s body was grabbed by Ducard. The strength of this middle-aged warrior was amazing. He grabbed Bruce’s neck with one hand and lifted him in the sky 30 meters above the ground. His eyes remained unchanged. He looked at Bruce struggling, his voice was clearly visible in the night wind,

"You have one last chance to stop me, my disciple, otherwise you will just watch your city be destroyed by me!"

After speaking, he let go, Bruce's body fell towards the ground, he sneered at his disciple, he bent down to pick up a dark object from the ground, and looked in front of him. It was the flying claw gun that Batman relied on to fly into the sky. Ducat thought for a while and threw the gun at the place where Bruce fell.

He watched the black dragon wing cloak open in the darkness, he muttered to himself,

"I'll give you one last chance, Bruce... Let me see what you are under pressure. The truly brilliant you is either alive, or dead, or great, or falling."

In the dark sky of the narrow island, Bruce gritted his teeth to control the direction of the cloak, and fell rapidly toward the place where the flying claw gun fell. He raised his head and looked at the aerial railroad tracks that were ready to start, under the black bat mask. He gritted his teeth and finally turned his gaze to the street where a big hole had been exploded.

Sean told him that there are some heavy weapons hidden there that can be used to destroy the air railroad tracks. Bruce does not want to use this method. He has his own persistence and bottom line, but...now it is no longer to discuss the bottom line and persistence. For an entire city, it's like the question of Cyber.

Is he fully enlightened?

"boom"

Bruce's body fell from the sky. He folded his arms like a heavy hammer falling from the sky. It smashed into the crowd in the street below. The flying claw gun was at the feet of the mad civilians who were driven out in front. The top of the head rang, like a beast sleeping in the dark being awakened, making the first snoring sound.

The two rays of light in front of the railroad tracks in the sky pierced forward like beams of light, illuminating the chaotic darkness of the narrow island... there is no time!

Bruce's arms were lowered to his side, his fists were clenched, and with a light flick, six L-shaped blades popped out of his armbands. In front of him, the people of the narrow island were staggering forward, coming with fear and poisonous gas. Distorted their senses, and in their slightly red eyes, the man in black who fell from the sky is like a hideous evil spirit.

"Roar!"

A chaotic roar came from their mouths, driven by the shadow warrior soldiers riding behind them, these distorted senses ran faster and faster, Batman roared, arms folded in front of him, The charge also began.

"boom"

With his arms swept across, the two guys in the front were knocked out, but more arms came towards him. They grabbed his body and confined him in place.

"Roar, kill you! Kill you!"

The red-eyed, drunkard-like guy rushed out from the crowd and squeezed Bruce’s neck tightly. His face was bloodied, as if he was treating his father’s enemy, more people rushing from the left and right. Their clothes were torn by the L-shaped blade on Bruce's armbands, their skin was cut, blood flowed, but the pain irritated these guys.

For Batman, to kill, these guys in front of him are not worth mentioning, but he is unwilling to do that. He marches through the crowd with difficulty, enduring their bites and beatings, and his armor is very effective. He was protected from the sky. Hundreds of people were besieging him on the edge of the narrow island station. Bruce’s body was pressed to the ground, and his fist hit him like raindrops, and there would be sharp weapon stabbings. The pain of breaking the armor.

He is like a warrior whose head is forcibly pressed into the water. Every second will make him feel suffocated. Every corner of the armor is caught by these lunatics. They are like beasts who have lost their minds. In the same way, the hard shell that wraps the food will be torn off.

But they didn’t succeed. On Batman’s dark gold metal belt, a blue arc rushed madly, just like the move that defeated the Shadow Warrior warrior just now. A strong current passed through the wires inside his battle armor towards Every conductive object that touched his battle armor rushed out, and a strong paralyzing current surging through the crowd roaring and chaotic battlefield made Bruce, who was confined by those fists and arms, felt a little bit. free.

"It's now!"

A voice screamed in his heart, his body slammed down, the cold flying claw gun was caught in his hand, Batman's arm was raised to the sky, the next moment, the trigger was pulled, his body was Caught up in the dark and flew upwards, behind him, there were two lunatics who had grasped his body and did not want to let go, and were also taken into the sky.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The extreme feeling of fear made the two guys wailed in horror. Bruce opened his mouth and flicked left and right. The two guys fell down, but they didn’t struggle in the air for too long and fell below. On the roof of the building, he was not seriously injured.

"In the room of the station defense line, there are heavy weapons hidden there!"

Batman lightly stopped on the roof that had turned into a large depression on the edge of the line of defense. He looked up at the sky. The air railroad tracks had begun to move slowly, and there was no time!

He rushed into this room super fast. Ten seconds later, Bruce rushed out of the house carrying a small shoulder-mounted rocket launcher. He skillfully stuffed the grenade into the launcher, and The heavy thing was on his shoulders, he took a deep breath, and set the slowly moving railroad track into the sight of the sight.

In the darkness, the hesitation in his eyes had completely disappeared, and he turned to a touch of absolute determination.

"This is my resolution, Ducard! You will see it!"