Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"I guess you won't stop me, will you?"

Saibo held the clown who had completely given up resistance like a dead dog in one hand, raised his head and said in a natural voice, "You have no reason to stop me, my friend."

"You can't do it, so I'll help you!"

He seemed to ask, but also like a final judgment.

Bruce hugged Rachel, he took a few steps forward, let Rachel let go, and signaled her to leave, but Rachel did not...Standing here, one is the one she loves, and the other is Zeng Buzhi A good friend who had saved her once, she was not a stupid woman. She knew very well that the clown had become the point of contention between the two.

Growing up with Bruce, she knew that this man was very persistent in his self-persistence, and her gaze fell on Saibo, who was opposite. In her remnants, there was also Saibo who was in Arkham asylum. The act of killing those gangsters... such a person, can you expect him to retreat on this kind of thing?

It's like two beasts competing for prey, they won't retreat, they will only fight together frantically until one party pierces the fangs of the other party.

"no, do not want!"

Rachel grabbed Bruce's arm tightly, but Batman just glanced back at her and took her finger off his arm.

"Leave here... call Gordon."

"Finished"

Rachel skipped this thought in his mind. Bruce had made up his mind. This battle was unavoidable. She bit her lip, glanced at Cyber, and then at Bruce who was waiting for her, and finally turned and walked away quickly.

When there were only three men left in this hall, the aura of fighting exploded at this moment. Saber tilted his head and looked at Bruce who was standing there. He shrugged, did not speak, just turned around. Holding the clown by the collar, he dragged him across the dirty ground, while the clown dragged by Cyber, lying on the ground as if he had no bones, let his body cross the ground.

He seemed so nervous that he clapped Batman standing there and yelled,

"Look, look, this is a dark knight with a bottom line. He doesn't want to hurt his friends. He is even willing to give up his bottom line for this. A cold-blooded bastard like me is moved, but it doesn't matter, really! "

He winked at Batman, "comforting".

"I know, you don't have to feel guilty about this. Mr. Red Devil will remove an instability factor for Gotham. This is a good thing, but, do you know? Batman, the big bat..."

The clown's voice became low, and his body rubbed the fruit bowls that were thrown everywhere on the ground, and a dirty mark was drawn on the ground. His eyes were looking directly at the standing place. Bruce, he said,

"Your principles are too many. You think they can make you complete and make you different from us. Hahahaha, no, you have to face the reality. You are actually no different from me and him. Those Principles are just some twisted senses of justice that you advertise yourself...it binds you."

He reached out and twisted a berry on the ground that was about to slide to the elevator entrance, threw it into his mouth, chewing, and said,

"Do you know that Mr. Red and I are actually the same kind of people..."

Saibo glanced at him, his voice getting deeper and deeper, "Sorry, we are not. I don't think that the one who can be killed by me will be my kind."

The clown was choked by this sentence and was a little speechless. When it comes to force, 10 of him are not the opponent of this red beast.

"Ding"

The door of the elevator opened, and the clown was dragged into the elevator by Cyber. His voice was amplified to the extreme at this moment, the kind of madness, just like roaring.

"Break it, break your bad principles, and then you can see the truth... The only wise way to survive in this world is to have no principles!"

With the elevator doors closed, the clown struggled to stick his head out of the elevator.

"You know? Tonight, whether I am alive or dead, you will break your only principle. This is great...hahahahaha, I love this life! Really...I swear! I love it! Hahahaha"

The elevator door closed, and the numbers on it jumped quickly. They were rushing to the top floor of the Wayne Building. Bruce stood still. He did not move, did not respond, and had no emotional fluctuations, but at the moment when the number of the elevator ended. , His fists clenched tightly.

"bass"

Six sharp blades bounced out of the arm armor... Yes, he made a decision. It is difficult to say whether it was because the Joker finally touched him like a lunatic, but you have to admit that what he said is indeed very reasonable.

In the elevator, Cyber ​​with his hands hanging down, leaning against the cold glass wall, under his feet, is Gotham, which is getting smaller and brighter, and the clown sits on his lap, nothing Something binds him or restricts his actions, but this guy doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​running away.

The lights in the elevator flashed quickly in a small space. From outside the glass shell, the lights and darkness collided in every part of the elevator, casting a special halo on the two people who were rising rapidly.

The clown’s eyes swirled around in the black-painted eye sockets, and finally turned up boringly, his mouth grumbled with words that no one could understand, messy hair, and decadent spirit. If he is willing to wash off the bad look on his face, change it. Put on clean clothes and deal with the scars. He is actually no different from a young man in his 20s.

"You... why don't you stop me?"

The Joker spoke. When he was alone with Cyber, all his emotions seemed to have subsided. He asked in a magnetic voice, "Why don't you stop me from saying those things, you know, it will make a Those with a bottom line go crazy... that black bat will rush up!"

He raised his hands and made awkward gestures in the air, "He will pinch your neck, he will ask you to let me go... I mean, he will send me to prison or a lunatic asylum, he would rather believe in human nature You will become beautiful, and you will turn a blind eye to the ugliness of unrepentant. I think you and I are normal people compared to him. You see, I really just think ahead."

He looked "innocently" at Cyber, who closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he whispered,

"Why stop it?"

"If he wants to come, let him come."

The answer didn't seem to exceed Joker's guess, he slapped his mouth, "You look confident, man..."

"Do you know what medicine is really important to this sick city?"

Saibo suddenly asked, interrupting the clown's words, which made the clown a little uncomfortable. In the past, he told others to bring his own logic, and then instilled his own completely different system into other people, but as long as Standing with Cyber, his bad feeling became stronger and stronger.

They really are like a class of people... The red devil is like a less mad, he has no principles, he doesn't take human life seriously, and he has no bottom line!

Do not!No no no!

The Joker shook his head abruptly. The Red Devil would not be a person without a bottom line, otherwise Batman would not be his friend. He just pretended to have no bottom line. He just didn't find his bottom line...

There was a very interesting expression on his terrible face. He now sincerely thanked the gangsters, they hired him to play this game, and it is getting more and more fun now!This is great!

"This question...I know! I have my answer."

The clown snorted. He comfortably put his arms behind his head and put his legs on the floor of the glass elevator. While humming, he said, "I know you also have your own answer. Why don't you say it first. I will listen, and then I will say my answer for you to listen."

"Fair and pleasant, isn't it?"

"Ding Dong"

The elevator door opened at this moment, and the dark floor was greeted by the dark floor. This is the uppermost floor of the Wayne Building. You only need to pass one level of stairs to reach the top of the building. Cyber ​​reached out and lifted the clown’s collar. The short knife in the other hand flicked a cold light in the air and pierced into the elevator control panel.

"boom"

Sparks flew everywhere, he drew his short knife and dragged the clown into a dark floor.

"It's fair, but I'm sorry, I don't have time to listen to you. Save your answer to Satan, maybe he will find you funny, and then let you go to heaven."

"Kang Dang"

The door to the top of the building was kicked open. On the top floor of the huge Wayne Building, there are a lot of huge billboards and various complex air circulation systems of the building. The complexity is like a steel maze.

Cyber ​​dragged the clown’s collar and led him to the edge of the top floor.

"Kneel down!"

He indifferently ordered, and the clown obediently did it. Saibo stood behind him, in front of two people, in a space more than 200 meters high. The clown leaned his head and glanced down, and quickly retracted it dizzy. The roaring night wind blew his messy hair up, his hands folded on his chest, as if frightened, he turned his head to look at Saibo, who was like a dark red shadow in the dark.

"You're not going to throw me down? Just because of what I did?"

Saber drew his short knife and pressed it against the back of the clown's neck. The cold blade made the goose bumps on the back of the clown rise, but he didn't beg for mercy, just whispered,

"I'm just a person who explores secrets, do you know? On the narrow island... I saw him. That was the first time. I really can't imagine that this crazy city would put a mask on and violent. "Knights" are regarded as idols, they are crazy... you know? The Robin Hood in the story has come into reality! He made this city so crazy!"

The clown’s voice sounded in the darkness, and there was an unexpected tranquility, like chatting with friends,

"The same is true for you! Do you know? I've been through all this a long time ago, but I don't care...Why should I care about some self-righteous stupid thoughts?"

"But... to them, to the citizens who are protected by you, you are also a freak, a freak like me! When they need you, you are heroes, and when they are no longer needed, they will expel you. , The morals and standards of this world are just a silly joke. I have seen the funny side of this world a long time ago. Whenever they get into trouble, those bastards lose all of this. They will only be good people when they enjoy peace. .."

"You want to know what I am doing right?"

The Joker looked back at Cyber. His calm was suddenly broken at this moment. He roared like a beast, "You know, right?"

Cyber ​​looked at him and took a deep breath.

"You want us to see that in a critical moment, these... these self-proclaimed civilized people will kill each other without any scruples... They will eat each other, very lofty ideals... but very Regrettably, those things you did have nothing to do with me. It doesn't matter how many people you kill has nothing to do with me. What you want to prove has nothing to do with me!"

"The life and death of this city has nothing to do with me, you just shouldn't mess with me, nothing more."

"Don't worry, those who hire you will be with you soon."

Saibo's left hand was raised high, and the night wind blew his dark red cloak, rustling behind him, the short knife shining with a cold and gloomy light under the light of the roof, "I am a man of hatred, I Suddenly I don't want to let them go."

"Om"

The short knife slashed through the air and let out a fatal hum. The clown straightened his body. He smiled madly in the night breeze. A villain like this would never have a peaceful moment even if he died.

"Hahahaha, I'm not mistaken, you are the real villain! A fearful hedgehog, you are terrified of anyone entering your world, for the instability factors, get rid of it quickly? Hahaha, you are afraid of everything Change, the poor beast at a loss, you who can only arm yourself with violence are much pitiful than me!"

"Acknowledge the reality, Red Devil...you are also a lunatic!"

A fierce light flashed in Saibo's eyes, and the speed of the blade's decline became faster again. It only takes 1 second for this bastard to bid farewell to the world. This is a good thing for everyone.

"when"

Cyber's short knife was hit by two fast-flying bat darts, and it slid down from the side of the clown's neck, cutting his coat open, but miraculously did not hurt the villain at all.

"Ha, ha ha ha..."

The clown who escaped from the dead laughed and rolled his shoulders to the side. He laughed wildly and was short of breath. No matter how crazy people are facing death, they will not be indifferent, but he knows that the most dangerous time has passed.

He crawled awkwardly on the ground a few steps, hiding himself in the corner of the giant instrument, his eyes shining in the darkness.

He knows... the good show triggered by him is about to begin, and he will be the only audience.