Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Boom boom boom"

Driven by the tail flame, the bullets flying horizontally completely illuminate the floor in the darkness, just like two sides in a fierce exchange of fire, wishing to nail every bullet in the other's head.

The legacy of the Gotham 12 gang is rich. After the tragic deaths of Woolssau and Maloney, the Joker already has a huge gang of more than 400 people. They are desperate, and under the massacre of Cyber, they have to rely on. By the clown.

No matter how crazy the gangsters in the past are, they will retain some restraint. Large-scale firefights were unimaginable in the previous Gotham, but in the past few days, it has become a commonplace. Under the control of the clown, the whole The order of the city is crazily collapsing. What kind of craziness the crowd in the chaos is, the clown presents it to everyone in a bloody way.

"kill him!"

"Grenade!"

"Burn him to death!"

These gunmen in the darkness shot wildly while yelling like crazy. They were extremely arrogant, but in fact, their opponent was only one person, like the darkest phantom hidden in the dark.Their arrogance, in addition to self-righteous gaining the upper hand, is more of cheering themselves crazy.

Yes, they, who have the upper hand, are afraid and fearful!

"boom"

The head of a guy with a clown mask was lifted, and the bullet was shot from above, so the next moment, everyone pointed their guns at the top again, shooting frantically, wishing to empty the last bullet.

"boom"

It was another shot, but this time it came from behind. They were going crazy, jumped their guns and aimed at the back, like a naive hunter who wanted to catch the scorching beast in vain, being played around by the beast.

"Turn on the light! Turn on the light to know that he is there"

"puff"

The first wise man discovered their disadvantage. He yelled and wanted to bring the battle back under control, but the wise man was covered in the next moment, and the sharp dagger wiped out his throat.

In silence, he had appeared among these blind people, and then the continuous screams rang out.

Darkness has never been their home court.

"Barking"

Three bulldogs can easily kill an adult when they are completely mad, while the attacks and bites of canines are so fast that ordinary people can’t keep up, even Batman is facing The three mad dogs pounced from all directions can only deal with it with difficulty.

He was thrown to the ground, and the clown laughed wildly and pulled out a solid steel pipe from the side, rushed towards Bruce, raised his hands, and smashed his head towards Batman, like a lunatic.

"Come and tell me, what are you doing here?"

"boom"

The steel pipe in his hand was bloodshot. In this fierce confrontation, Bruce waved his hands with difficulty, threw two vicious dogs from upstairs, and the last one was biting his arm. Flicking his left foot outward, a blade bounced out of his shoe.

He rushed forward and kicked Bruce’s abdomen. The sharp blade pierced the armor and brought out a wound. The clown stepped back. He waved the steel pipe in his hand and smiled sharply with that kind of abusive voice. ,

"Let me tell you just to do what a normal person would do when encountering this situation...you just have to go crazy!"

"Come on, go crazy!"

"boom"

The steel pipe hit Bruce’s arm and knocked him down, who had just gotten up. The clown’s shouts were not over yet.

"Hero? No, no, no, I don't want you to be a hero. It is dangerous to be a hero, especially when I find that the people you want to protect are just a group of hypocrites.

"boom"

The steel pipe waved again and hit Batman’s back, but the next moment, Bruce, who had been attacked, suddenly grabbed the steel pipe and threw it out. His fist hit the Joker’s chest like a violent storm. The guy with no outstanding force fell to the ground.

"Stop your crazy talk, you crazy man!"

There was blood stains on the corners of Batman’s mouth. He strangled the Joker’s neck with both hands and smashed his head to the ground frantically. For the first time he took the initiative in this chaotic battle, but the Joker grinned open.

"If I were you, I would see what's behind!"

"Ok?"

"Huh"

A black fishing net covered Batman's body from behind. Two clowns rushed up from the lower level to help the crowd use fishing nets to pull Batman up and down. He struggled, but the clown did not let him continue. Opportunity, he grabbed a pistol from the side, aimed at Batman, and fired twice indiscriminately.

The bullet pierced the armor, but didn't hurt Bruce's body, but the next moment, the lunatic rushed up with a baseball bat. He seemed to prefer this cold weapon to bullets.

"You also experienced a nightmare day, right?"

The clown yelled triumphantly, like a night owl flapping its wings in the dark,

"I can see that you, like me, have had nightmarish experiences. Life is so funny. Otherwise, why would you dress like a flying mouse? You want to avoid that stuff forever, you think you are. Can clothes protect you?"

"Bang Bang Bang"

He lifted the baseball bat in his hand and slammed it down at Bruce.

"Do you know? You and me are only a nightmare day apart from the normal world! Since that day, everything has changed and the same, but you have chosen a different path from me. How much do you think you are braver than me? Ok?"

"puff"

A black blade suddenly appeared on the chest of the clown gang, who was clutching a fishing net and running wildly backwards. He fell down on his chair, and the clown raised his head and saw a dark red figure flashing out of the darkness. With a fist on his chest, he felt like he had been hit by a cannonball. Under the unshakable giant, the whole person flew backwards.

"Huh"

Bruce’s fishing net was cut off. He jumped up from the ground like a carp, and rushed towards the clown. Cyber ​​cut down another guy with a clown mask, turned around, and saw the clown kneeling. On the ground, the bat dart in Bruce's hand was against his neck.

Seems to have won

"kill me!"

The Joker said that Batman did not speak. The bat dart on his arm pushed forward for a few minutes, and blood stains appeared on the Joker’s neck. As long as he swipes lightly, the bastard will die completely, but he didn’t. Saibo in the dark could also see that he was struggling.

"Kill me, and Gotham will be quiet, and you will be able to go back to the past, how great"

The clown's voice became bewitching, Cyber ​​didn't intervene, and the floor at this moment was as quiet as a no-man's land. After a while, Bruce stepped back and threw the bat dart on the ground.

This is his answer.

"Do you want to prove that you are different from me in this way?"

The clown with blood on his mouth looked at Batman with disdain, and then the disdain turned into a frivolous twisted smile, "You just don't want me to die, right... the unstoppable force meets the unshakable Object, that’s the result"

He touched the blood stain on his mouth,

"You really can't be corrupted, can you? Don't you think that you will not kill me out of some kind of misplaced, self-righteous justice?"

Bruce didn't speak, he turned around and walked back lonely. As he passed by Saibo, he patted Saibo on the shoulder, and Saibo whispered to him,

"There are still some people captured by them. You can send them away from the two ships. Someone is dealing with them."

Bruce nodded. He didn't say a word the whole time, so he walked into the darkness, magnanimously, as if letting go of everything, and behind him, the clown who knelt on the ground and escaped was shouting hysterically.

"Oh my god, my god, you really make me feel like I want to vomit and pretend that all of this is reasonable, pretend that all of this makes sense, but it's just that you don't admit it. You went through that nightmare day, like Like other people who have experienced the same

"Admit it, you've already been driven crazy."

But Bruce didn't look back, letting the clown yell, he didn't look back, he knew that he still couldn't break through his bottom line, he saw through the clown's strategy, and in the face of the twisted darkness, he finally saved himself.

"He is just an ordinary man in a bat cloak. He saves the weak and protects himself. When he finally realizes that he is not the god of this city, he truly becomes Batman. What do you think he is?"

"He just wants to be a symbol, a symbol of ordinary people's unyielding to crime and evil. He did it, and no one can expect him to do more. I actually don't understand why they always put their hopes on it. In Batman, he is forced to do things he can't do."

Saibo walked to the clown, he knelt down, looked at the angry clown, put his left hand on his shoulder,

"Why are you so obsessed with him again? He doesn't want to play anymore, he quit the game, do you want to continue playing?"

"What do you want to prove? Are everyone in this world as crazy as you are?"

"Come on, you are as crazy as you, and you are the only one right. Why are you so serious? Come and laugh."

The clown turned his head, he stared at Cyber ​​with interest.

"Do you think you know me well? Do you want to play games with me?"

"No, I never wanted to know you."

"puff"

The long knife passed through his chest, and Saibo whispered in the ear of the clown, "I don't want to play any games, and I don't hate you. Maybe we can become friends in other honesty. I said early on, we Between, it’s just a private conflict."

"Ahem"

The clown coughed hard, and the unstoppable blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dyeing the white oil on his face like a ghost. He stretched out his left hand, which is a colorful children's watch.

"12:05"

He turned his head and looked out the window, and above the two ships still existed.

"You won."

Cyber ​​looked at him as if he was looking at Ducat who had died in his hand. The clown's finger touched his children's watch, and he pressed it down with the strength of the silk.

Cyber’s beast perception made a crazy alarm at this moment. He turned around and rushed out of the window close at hand. The moment he jumped into the air, he looked back and saw that it was difficult to get up with his hands. The clown against the wall, the wind blew away his messy hair, the dusty purple suit, the painted face, and the black Joker playing cards in his hand.

It was like his first time in Gotham.

Cyber ​​also saw the smile on that face, that funny, cynical, and iconic smile, and the blazing flames that ignited from the darkness behind him, and the motto that screamed at the end of his life. One advocating violence, the last remaining sound.

"Hahahaha, admit it, you can't go back anymore, I changed everything, disrupted all order, made everything chaotic, after me, Gotham will never be peaceful!!! I let you see clearly What kind of attitude do people live with!!! I am the agent of chaos... I am the clown!"

At the moment before being engulfed by the fire, there was a burst of colorlessness in his eyes.

"I didn't lose either!"

"boom"

The flame erupting from the center of this building easily engulfed the clown, and then the cyberspace in the air, like a torch rising to the sky, and like the last firework of parting, completely lighting up the darkness of Gotham. , Just like dawn.

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