Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Ding, Ding"

Bruce Wayne strode into the very well-arranged reception hall. He took a glass of wine from the waiter next to him, then took the spoon and tapped it lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

He put the wine glass aside, opened his arms, and said loudly,

"Welcome everyone to come to the Wayne Mansion and see you so passionate about charity. It makes me very happy. I am honored to be one of you."

"Papa Papa"

Everyone applauded, whether it is true or false, but at least in terms of business cooperation, no one wants to have sex with Bruce Wayne. The son of Gotham pressed his hands down slightly, and the warm applause slowly quieted down, Bruce He glanced in the crowd, then said,

"But the master here today is not me... There is such a person who stood up bravely when everyone was threatened by rampant gangsters, and when the city needed a glimmer of light most, he did not fear the gangsters. He is not afraid of evil minions. He brings us a real light of hope."

Bruce paused, then raised his voice.

"Yes, you all know who I am talking about... Harvey Dent, Gotham’s new hero, where are you, come, stand up, and welcome the applause you deserve! Welcome this city will give you Praise!"

Bruce clapped first, and the others smiled and made way for Harvey and Rachel who stood behind the crowd, no matter what their sense of Harvey Dent, or what they said, at least this Bruce. On Wayne's occasion, all the people here acted as if they were good people with a righteous heart.

Even some enthusiastic people shouted the name of Harvey Dent. In fact, whatever Harvey did, it really brought hope to Gotham in the past few decades. No law enforcer can be as upright and brave as him, and no one can think of a good solution to the increasingly rampant gang activities.

He was the first, and he should associate his name with the history of Gotham.

And this brave and justice prosecutor is obviously not familiar with this kind of occasion. He is a little embarrassed and a little uncomfortable, but with Rachel’s encouragement, he walked forward and shook hands with Bruce.

"Thank you, Mr. Bruce."

"No no no, everyone present should thank you!"

Bruce patted Harvey on the shoulder, and the two of them hugged each other very intimately. They had been waiting for the reporters beside him to take pictures. They had even thought about the news headlines for tomorrow.

"The sons of Gotham are committed to justice, and celebrities donate generously"

Presumably this news headline, everyone will be satisfied. Gotham people like Bruce and like any lace news related to him. As for Harvey, he estimated that it will appear on the headlines of tomorrow so many times. Yes, entertainment never Caring about justice is not something they should be concerned about.

Leaving Harvey surrounded by a group of wealthy businessmen, Bruce nodded to Rachel who was holding his shoulders. The two of them walked to the balcony in a tacit understanding. Today, Rachel is wearing an elegant long dress and looks very beautiful. mature.

Bruce put his arms on the railing, he watched the brightly lit city below, and the soft night breeze was blowing, he closed his eyes and said with a smile,

"Remember our original agreement? Rachel...about our relationship."

Rachel leaned on the railing and looked at Harvey Dent who was embarrassed in the crowd. She looked to the other side and said playfully, "What did you say? I don't remember anything."

This made Bruce laugh dumbly, and he took a deep breath.

"You once said that when this city does not need Batman, you will be by my side. Look, this city has its new hero, Harvey, people like him, and Batman is time to become history. Now, I am planning to start a new life, Rachel, would you like to be with me?"

This naked confession made Rachel cover her mouth in surprise.

"I thought you couldn't let go of this city, I thought I would have to wait a long time..."

"Without you, I don't think everything I have done makes sense."

Bruce whispered, "Whether it is to become Batman or Bruce Wayne, I hope that there is someone by my side who makes me feel happy. I have waited long enough, and I almost gave up on you. I have hurt you, but I swear... there won't be another time."

He looked at Rachel, pursed his mouth, and took out a black velvet box from his pocket. It should contain a very luxurious gem or a ring, but Rachel stopped it.

"No, not on this occasion..."

There was a smile in Rachel's eyes, "In the place where we played when we were young... okay?"

There was a smile on Bruce's face. There is no doubt that Rachel agreed to his request. She responded to him. He was very happy. He looked at Harvey.

"Poor Harvey, maybe he thought he could snatch you from me..."

"He's fine, but he just came late."

Rachel’s hand and Bruce’s hand were held together, and she whispered a little dazedly.

"You are such a lucky guy. I hope Harvey won’t be sad. We can’t hurt him. Frankly speaking, I was really moved by him for a while, especially when you were busy with your heroes. I wondered if I should give up. After all, Batman needs Batgirl, and he doesn’t need a prosecutor’s assistant.

"No, no, all I need is you forever."

A smile burst out from the corner of Bruce’s mouth. He was about to talk when the phone in his pocket rang suddenly. He picked up the phone and Gordon’s voice came.

"Bruce...protect Harvey, he is the next goal of the Joker."

Bruce's face changed, and he responded.

"Got it!"

Rachel also heard Gordon’s voice, her face became anxious, she looked at Bruce, who took a deep breath.

"Bring Harvey over and don't disturb the others...we have to protect him."

Rachel nodded, she walked over and said something to Harvey calmly, and then the two of them walked to the balcony. In an inconspicuous corner, Harvey asked with a smile.

"My Rachel, you have to tell me..."

"boom"

A hand that popped out of the darkness cut on Harvey’s neck, and Harvey, who was caught off guard, rolled his eyes upwards and fell into Bruce’s arms. The latter said to Rachel,

"Take care of yourself and find a place to hide. They are coming soon. Don't come out until I get back! You know?"

Bruce looked at Harvey and said to Rachel seriously. The latter nodded. With the chaos of Cyber ​​and the Devil Gang, Bruce is not as busy as he was destined, and he also has some time to accompany Rachel. Confidence in him is full, and Bruce will never let a madman hurt his future wife.

Less than 2 minutes after Bruce left, the entire cocktail party was still going on in an orderly manner. On the first floor of the Wayne Building, the elevator door from the basement opened quietly, and three policemen holding police badges were greeted by the security guards. , The security guard was shocked, and the next moment, a group of guys with clown masks rushed out from behind them.

"Boom boom boom"

The gunfire sounded, four corpses fell on the ground, bloody, the clown snorted, and took his 7 subordinates into the business elevator leading to the 25th floor carrying guns, he hummed, that The eye sockets covered with black oil paint are full of excitement. If you look closely, you can find that his body is trembling. It is trembling with excitement.

It was like a soldier rushing to a battlefield full of glory, but what he did was not glorious at all. He looked back at his subordinates, with the weird clown masks on their faces, and he grinned.

"Why are you so serious? Brothers... smile."

The subordinates looked at each other, did not speak, and the clown's face became gloomy.

"I make you... smile!"

"Hahahahaha"

A blunt laughter came from under the mask, and the clown snapped his fingers in satisfaction, "Yes, this is the mood to go to a party, Harvey Dent! Yes, and Batman...if There is Batman..."

The clown's shoulders squeezed, his face was full of extraordinary joy, "If there is him, it would be better!"

"Ding Dong"

The word count of the elevator jumps to 25, just like the sky that has opened the curtain, separating the quiet elevator from the noisy reception outside the door, and connecting them at this moment.

The smile on the clown’s face was even stronger, he strode out, pointing the gun at the sky,

"boom"

The bullet flew out of the muzzle. When everyone turned their eyes, the clown at this moment was as happy as the winner of the lottery jackpot, and the rich saw these strange clothes and the guys with weapons. In an instant, screamed under the gunfire, and the next moment, the clown screamed with a trace of magnetic voice.

"La la la! Guys, don’t be nervous, we are the fun show arranged by Mr. Bruce tonight... Don’t worry, don’t crowd, don’t push, and most importantly, don’t get hurt. I know this show is great, and I know You appreciate it, so we play slowly."

He picked up the meatballs on the table and threw them into his mouth. Then he brought a glass of wine from a woman who was frightened and turned pale. He put gloved fingers on the scared girl who was about to cry. His face moved slightly,

"Look, look, what a beautiful girl, are you scared?"

Helena Bettinelli didn’t know why she was noticed by this madman who didn’t look like a good person. It was only an accident that she came to the reception. Before leaving Gotham, she wanted to relax and then came. Here, the result was such a bad thing.

But still, the clown did not pay attention to her, he returned the glass of wine to Helena, and then looked around.

"Before the show starts, I want to ask, does anyone know where Harvey Dent is?"

No one answered him, he seemed a little dissatisfied, he snorted.

"Huh? Does anyone know?"

He pointed the pistol at an old man who was not backing away.

"Um... you look very unconvinced, old gentleman, do you know where our hero Harvey is?"

"You never want to know anything!"

The old gentleman took off his glasses and looked at the clown without fear, with a touch of contempt in his eyes, "Do you think we will sell a hero to a bastard like you? Don't think about it! I'm not afraid of you!"

"Um... look what I see?"

The clown spread his hands and exclaimed in surprise, "An old tough guy, I'm so happy! There are not many people like you in this ghost place of Gotham... But you remind me of my father... I hate my father. , Tough guy, I will ask one last time, do you know where Harvey is?"

The safety of the pistol in his hand was opened and pressed against the top of the old man's head. The old gentleman snorted, closed his eyes, and crossed his hands with his hands on his chest, ignoring the clown's threat.

"Hey, your god is not here tonight! Open your eyes and look at me...otherwise I will kill...well, this handsome guy!"

The clown put down his gun, holding a switchblade in his left hand, and placing the blade on the neck of the thin blond young man beside him, as if blood would be splashed on the spot next moment.

Leonard Snett’s mouth twitched. He really felt that Gotham is a place where Gotham is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. After being taught by the red devil a few days ago, this one is about to leave Gotham today. Unfortunately, he became the hostage of the clown again in the night. He came here for a different purpose than Helena. He came for something here, but now, his plans have all been ruined.

Because of this deterrent madman.

"Wow, the old tough guy is really amazing... Watching a young man die because of you, even a cold-blooded person like me feels cruel."

A mocking smile appeared on the clown's face, "I remember when you went to hell, I told Satan that this young man who died of you died in my hands. Maybe Satan will let you go back to heaven..."

"enough!"

An indifferent voice sounded behind him, and the clown turned his head and saw the woman walking out of the crowd with a smile on his mouth.

"Aha! I caught you... Harvey's little lover!"