Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Because I know the clown..."

Cyber ​​flicked soot in the cup of water next to him, and in the dim light of midnight, under the indifferent gaze of this terrifying "double-faced man" who was enough to scare anyone to cry, he organized the language and said,

"I know his mode of action. I have seen this type of people. It is a dangerous move to keep you here. I didn't lie to you. He might really use you again...or Gordon."

A suspicion flashed in Harvey’s eyes, and Cyber ​​stopped and continued to analyze for him,

"I don't know what you guys in the game think, but I look at it as an outsider. Every action against the clown will actually be used by him to deal with you. The most terrifying thing about this kind of person is. It’s because they have no plan...their brain monkeys are chaotic."

Seeing Harvey didn’t seem to understand very well, Saibo pressed out the cigarette butt in his hand in the water. Amidst the flames and water, he whispered,

"Then I put it another way, anarchism, have you heard of it?"

Harvey nodded. As a genius in law, he has naturally heard of this extremely chaotic theory. Saibo smiled, and snapped his fingers.

"This is a very good illustration. You are designers and conspirators. Everything has a strict self-planning. Conspirators always want to control the small world around them, but he is not. I have talked with him. , I know what he wants to do. He wants the conspirators to see, everything you are trying to control, what your efforts are... pitiful!"

Cyber ​​stood up, he moved his body, looked at Harvey,

"He opposes all plans, he uses all plans, he himself is more like a chaos believer."

Harvey closed his eyes, and after a while, he laughed, his laughter low, as if he was laughing at himself.

"I was also a conspirator, look, what did this make me?"

"Do you know? I understand the clown's idea now."

Harvey’s fingers moved hard on the table and took out a cigarette from Cyber’s silver-white iron cigarette case. Cyber ​​thoughtfully lit him. The smoke came from Harvey’s scorched left side of his face. The wound overflowed, and it was obvious that he was in pain, but he did not stop this self-killing incident, and it was probably useless for him.

"He just did what he was best at. He got our plan, and he used it in turn. Now to see what he has made the city into, he used a few barrels of gasoline and a few bullets. Uncle, do you know what I found?"

Cyber ​​didn't speak, he stood there and listened quietly. He knew that Harvey, who had experienced life and death and tragedy, had some words buried in his heart. He just wanted to have an audience.

The smell and taste of cigarette burning slowly dissipated throughout the whole department, and his voice became deeper and deeper in the dark.

"When things go according to plan, no one will panic, even if the plan is terrible... even if everyone knows that tomorrow, a young man who kills will be shot and killed, a car on the battlefield in the Middle East. Soldiers will be killed by roadside bombs, and no one will panic. They will only mourn and shed hypocritical tears, because that was part of the plan and part of the social order, but when I said, Nath Mayor Te will die, so everyone went crazy and experienced that scene, right?"

Harvey coughed slightly. Under the dim light, his horrible left half of his face and his still handsome right half of his face combined, unspeakably hideous and weird, he looked at the dark roof, he let out Deep laughter,

"The so-called order, its existence is actually just that we have added different self-interpretations to the same life... like this time... Gordon will save Nestor because he thinks the mayor is better than one Ordinary women are more important, but when he knows that the woman who was bombed to death is his wife, he will fall into crazy despair... He will hate himself, and even hate other people, but it is obviously him Self-made ulcers,

Harvey’s two very different eyes turned to Saibo, he put the cigarette butt in his hand on the cup beside him, and asked softly.

"Syber, do you think I'm crazy?"

Saber shook, holding a black straight-bladed knife in both hands, he looked at Harvey and whispered,

"The superficial existence of human civilization seems very rigorous, but from the internal analysis, you will find that it is actually crazy. I have spent a long time studying these. You know, Harvey, life is full of accidents, life lacks the heart, existence There is no value. Faced with this inescapable fact, you have to know that after a nightmare day, one out of every eight people in the crowd will collapse and go crazy... But who can blame them? ?"

"Living in such a harsh, illogical world, what else can they do except go crazy?"

Saber stretched out his hand and held Harvey's two very different hands in both hands, one normal and the other charred flesh and blood, he said,

"When you find yourself tied to a train of thinking, racing towards the past that you can’t bear, don’t forget, you have one last way to go, that’s... madness, madness is like a fan The escape door allows you to escape. Keep the horror stories that happened to you in your heart and lock it forever."

A serene smile appeared on Saibo's face, and he said softly like a dream.

"As long as you are crazy enough, there is nothing to care about... The Joker always says that I and him are the same kind of people, he is wrong, he has been crazy, and I know when to go crazy... Harvey, we That’s one kind of person."

"Do you know the nature of the chaos that the clown promotes?"

"Ok?"

"It's fair... It's like two sides of a coin. We always have to make a ulcer, either positive or negative. So if you can't decide, why not let the chaos help you make the decision? If you decide fast enough , We can still catch up with the execution of those "traitors" tonight...I think you want to do that, right?"

"..."

"I like your proposal very much. Let us hurry up. Please give me a coin, thank you."

At the same time, on the third floor of the basement of the Wayne Building, Lucius hurriedly walked into it. For a person who has entered the age of elderly, it is definitely a matter of getting up from bed after midnight to do business. An unbearable torture.

But no way, Bruce called himself, he had to come, Lucius keenly felt that Bruce seemed to have something to tell him.

And when he walked through the 4 security procedures and walked into the basement, when he opened the door, Lucius was truly stunned.

In front of him, 200 screens were shining with completely different blue light. It was a ring-shaped console with hundreds of completely different buttons and a dozen keyboards all over it, combined with the special luster that shined on the screen. All this cast a special halo on the basement.

As a leading scientist and engineer, Lucius put on his glasses subconsciously. He took a few steps forward, only pressing the buttons, and he immediately understood what the device was for.

He took a breath.

"Connect all the mobile phones in the same frequency band in the city, and use these ubiquitous communication devices to emit weak ultrasonic waves to draw a dynamic image of the entire city. This is...sonar, the sonar that detects all secrets, nothing can I can hide it."

He muttered to himself, "This is the secret device that you asked the communications department to develop? This is wrong. Bruce's power, this ability, this is unnecessary."

Lucius shouted loudly, with undisguised anger on his face, "Bruce, stand up for me! My "city sonar" system is not for you to monitor the city. You don't have this power. do!"

"Yes, I didn't..."

The black figure came out from the darkness beside him, Batman held something like a USB flash drive in his hand, and he placed the thing in front of Lucius.

"So the only authorized person in this information collection system, I will give it to you..."

A trace of sincerity flashed in his eyes under the price, "Help me, Lucius, only you can fully use this system in a short period of time. You see the situation in this city, I The clown’s troubles must be solved, otherwise...the victims like Gordon will only increase."

"I'm fed up, I don't want to see anyone die because of the crazy actions of the clown..."

"help me!"

Lucius gritted his teeth. As a scientist, he has self-persistence. He looked back at the system and he sighed.

"Once this system is turned on, if someone finds out that we are monitoring the city, Wayne Industries will be over!"

He looked at Bruce and reached out to take the security key, "Only this time, otherwise you will receive my resignation report."

"Thank you, Lucius."

Bruce watched the old man plug the security key into the socket of the system, a trace of stubbornness and determination flashed in his eyes.

"This time, let you have nowhere to hide!"

It's like a real ultrasonic wave used by bats to explore the way. After this instrument is turned on, the whole Gotham's every move will fall into Bruce's eyes. Even the clown hiding in Gotham like a mouse can never imagine Hide your actions again.

After 15 minutes, Lucius moved the mouse and whispered,

"Found it! The most western part of Gotham Wharf, the abandoned Arhan Shipyard...He's there, wait...He's not there {ran away, it seems to be a gunfight...Someone is hunting them down.

Bruce was shocked.

"It's Cyber, right?"

Lucius magnified the image of the character drawn by ultrasound. Under the blue light curtain, the gunfight was almost vivid. The clown escaped in embarrassment for the first time, and then the people on his side were chopped down one by one. It was a person wielding a cold weapon, but what was even more surprising was that there was another person holding an automatic weapon, standing behind Cyber.

Two people!

"boom"

Just as Lucius continued to increase the ultrasonic frequency and tried to simulate the face of the character, the blue light and shadow on the screen were completely distorted at this moment, and then instantly calmed down.

"what happened?"

Bruce asked, Lucius swayed.

"The signal is lost. According to the frequency of the explosion just now, something exploded."

When the time returned 15 minutes ago, the black SUV was quietly driving on the boulevard in the dock area. The Saber wearing armor was driving the car with soothing music, and a large black bag was placed on the co-pilot. Loaded with all kinds of weapons.

There were two people sitting in the back seat. Harvey, who was secretly backed out of the hospital by Cyber, was still a little weak. He had nothing but burns, and the injuries looked terrifying, but actually only part of the skin was removed. 3 There is enough time for the wound to scab, and apart from being very painful, there is actually no major problem.

He changed his clothes, the suit he wore on the day he was kidnapped. It was the same as his double-faced face. The right side of the clothes was intact, and the left side was burnt very embarrassed. He leaned on the back seat with one hand. Holding a pistol, playing with a coin in the other hand.

It seems to be closing his eyes and resting.

And beside him, sat a trembling old man in pajamas, the old subordinate of Mayor Nestor, who sent Harvey home that day.

"It's a pity, the biggest inner ghost Sheriff Ramirez ran away..."

Saibo snorted and looked at the quiet scenery of the Gotham sea outside the window. He felt the wind outside the window, "It's so good, how comfortable this wind is. Tonight is really a good weather for murder." ."

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