Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

No one knows where Taj Kama is.

To be precise, people who don’t know don’t know, and people who know don’t know how to describe it. It’s where the Buddha is placed, in a corner of the world, waiting for you to step into it, but in fact, it’s not Everyone can walk into it, it is self-conscious and will not accept everyone so generously.

And now for Cyber ​​and Strange, the biggest question is, how can they make Kama Taj accept them?

It's like a sword we describe a peerless swordsman, always using the description of the horses and antelopes hanging horns, and it is the same now, especially when they drove into the last city near the snow-capped mountains.

This is a small city, so small that even with your feet, it only takes more than one hour to complete a complete circle, but there are many people here. Standing by the window on the second floor of the restaurant, you can see the crowds of people. Walking back and forth on the street is definitely called one after another.

The largest number is the yellow race, there are also whites and blacks. There are 4 temples in a small city, each of which is full of incense, and those who can come here are the most sincere believers, so in the air of the small city They were filled with the scent of sandalwood after the incense was ignited, and the puffs of smoke, coupled with the sound of the prayer flags being moved everywhere, and the red cloth strips entwined in the town.

It seems to be filled with a weird and special atmosphere, a religious range.

"I hate this place, really."

Saibo looked at the weird dishes on the table with a tangled look. In the end he didn't have the courage to lower his chopsticks. He just picked up the wine glass next to him. The drinks in this place are very distinctive. Anyway, after drinking this glass, Saibo The expression becomes even weirder.

As for sitting on the other side of Strange, this impoverished fellow has suffered all the way along the way. Facing a hot dish at this time, he has long abandoned his etiquette and useless persistence, only truly in desperation. After a while, people will know how vulnerable they are.

Therefore, we often say that pain changes a person, the principle is this, remove all the cloak of civilization, and live in the purest posture.

"Uh, I agree with you a bit, it really tastes weird."

Strange tasted the weird meat in front of him with the spoon a little bit hard, slapped his mouth, put down the spoon, and began to concentrate on the food in his hand.

Cyber's gaze has been searching among the crowd below. In the end, he simply squatted on the quaint window, seeming to look at the pedestrians below with interest until Strange finished his meal, this guy He patted his stomach and groaned contentedly. He stood up, walked to Saibo who was smoking by the window, and asked in a low voice,

"Are you looking for something?"

"of course!"

Saibo pursed his lips, "Mage Gu Yi probably can live without eating, but the other person is definitely not a friend of mine. Well, he had lived in Kama Taj for 2 years before, he told me, That place is no different from ordinary temples and estates. That is to say, there are still people cooking. Although it is not ruled out that they use magic to do all of this, you said, what method is more convenient to transport daily necessities?"

Strange's eyes were also a little bright, he scratched his badly shaped beard.

"You mean, buy it locally?"

"Ok!"

Cyber ​​nodded, and then let out a sigh of relief, "But I didn't find anyone who feels special. There are too many people here. This method needs time to verify, so we need to work separately!"

Strange stood up straight, he looked at Syber thoughtfully.

"How to say?"

"I'll go to the rice and grain store in this city to investigate the situation, you go and ask!"

Saibo moved his wrist a bit, "You go to the street and ask, just ask someone to ask Kama Taj, isn't this what you planned before? Like a guy who is deep in despair, but doesn't know what to do. ."

"But is this really useful?"

Strange was a little puzzled. Although he had not been in contact for a long time, he was already familiar with the style of Cyber. This guy didn't look like someone who could do such useless work. Cyber ​​gave him a glance.

"Of course it's useless, but let your rusty brain spin around, Doctor Strange! Did sudden poverty really limit your imagination?"

The surgeon scratched his head in embarrassment. He sat on the side and began to think about what Cyber ​​had said. The fact that this guy can become a world-renowned doctor proves that he is not an idiot himself, so he soon understood Cyber’s intentions. But at this time, Saibo's figure has disappeared in this restaurant.

The surgeon breathed a sigh of relief. He took up his dusty and weather-beaten baggage. When he walked out of the hotel, he deliberately adjusted his expression and messed up his messy hair to make himself look even worse. Embarrassed and need help more.

He squeezed into the crowd with a frightened expression on his face. From time to time, he grabbed a person’s shoulder and asked in the local language of stumbling.

"Kama Taj?"

The result is often a dumb face, or simply "don't know".

He followed the rush of the crowd all the way forward, the expression on his face showed that he didn't know where he was going, just like a person forced to follow the crowd, the fear and loss in his eyes could hardly be hidden from others .

He tried so awkwardly, staying in the crowd for 2 hours, turning the town around, and finally returning to the original point. He was like a desperate and tired person, sitting on the edge of the street with his hands propped up. Head, holding the hair with both hands, if you don't look at the face that is still secretly, and watch the eyes around you vigilantly, you will definitely think that he has collapsed.

This kind of thing can't be hidden from the interested people, especially those who have been silently observing him for a long time.

Just as Strange sat there in silence for ten minutes, and again took up the burden and prepared to move forward, a thin white man dressed no different from a local pilgrim walked up to Strange and said softly ,

"Kama Taj, come with me"

Strange's eyes lit up, he looked around, then he carried his baggage on his back, followed behind the thin compatriot, squeezed the crowd away, and walked towards the intricate alley ahead.

At this moment, the surgeon's heart was hot, and he thought he was only one step away from his dreamland.

On the other hand, Cyber ​​is also working hard in his own way.

"boom"

The owner of Midian was caught by the collar and lifted directly from the ground. Saibo, who was wearing a silver visor, asked impatiently in Chinese.

"Do you have any guys here who always come to buy rice at a fixed time? And the quantity is large?"

"Guru Guru Guru"

The boss opened his mouth and uttered a series of local words. Saibo couldn’t understand a word, but it’s okay. There was a flash of abuse in his eyes under his visor.

"Stop playing, you know you can understand Chinese Cantonese, right?"

When I asked this question, the boss’s eyes widened.

"How do you know?"

"Don't eat so many betel nuts next time"

Cyber ​​put him on the ground, stretched out his hand to help him pat the non-existent dust on his shoulders, and took off his undergarment, revealing that very yellow face, and his tone became much softer, "Help me Be busy, I really need to find those people."

The boss hesitated. This hesitation was an answer in itself. Saibo squinted his eyes, took out a wad of green dollars from his arms, and stuffed it into the boss’s hands.

"Look, as long as I "rob" your account books, you don't need to lie to others. I can see from your eyes that you are an honest person and I will not make it difficult for you."

The boss touched the banknote in his hand, gritted his teeth, looked at the third cabinet behind Saibo with his eyes, then closed his eyes, and whispered generously.

"Stun me! I won't betray them!"

"Hahahaha, you are such an interesting person!"

Saibo haha ​​smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch the back of the boss’s neck. He slumped on his chair. Saibo turned around, pulled the lock on the cabinet, and gently squeezed it, and the old lock broke from the center. Open, he took out a thick account book from it, set it aside and opened it, turning to the record of the most recent month. Seeing a record two days ago, Saibo's eyes immediately narrowed.

It’s okay to miss this month. They always buy enough rice for 100 people to eat for a month at a fixed time every month. That’s enough.

Cyber ​​ripped open the ledger, put the page away, put it in his arms, and then threw the broken ledger everywhere. For a play, he had to make a full set.

He was wasting a month, so when he walked out of the Midian gate, Saibo was in a very good mood, but when he walked out of the gate and returned to the hotel, his nose suddenly twitched. In the thick sandalwood scent, he smelled a faint smell of blood, and most importantly, there were other smells mixed in that blood.

He looked around, and ran into the nearby alley, buckled the silver-white visor on his face, held the wooden box behind his back in his hands, and ran out looking for the bloody smell.

"No, why is it always me!"

Strange spread his legs in despair and ran in the back alley. Behind him were four or five white men with a fierce look. At this time, these compatriots had torn off their kind disguise, and they were holding hands. The dagger is chasing Strange.

Yes, there may be people with luck against the sky in this world, but it will definitely not be this hapless surgeon. He was deceived again. When he was taken by that small compatriot to walk in crooked alleys, Stephen He felt that something was wrong, but when he was about to run, the road behind him was already tightly blocked. He could only throw away his baggage full of clothes and drove away in the other direction.

Behind him, the murderers didn't find the money, so naturally they wouldn't let it go.

"Give us the money, man, we don't want your life!"

"Asshole! Stop! Otherwise I will kill you!"

"Shit, you are dying, you crap!"

Strange knew about his family affairs. Although he used to practice self-defense before he was injured, his fists are now weak and unable to withstand the impact. In this case, escape is the best choice.

Behind him, a guy suddenly threw the dagger in his hand, the blade whizzed across the air, Strange's ears moved, and the whole person was lying on the ground in an ugly posture, almost Perfectly avoided the knife.

But what made him desperate was that the thin white man behind him pulled out a gun from his arms. He faced him. The guy grinned and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew out at almost the speed of sound, in less than 1 second. It would penetrate his body in the time of, and at this moment, Strange felt that everything around him became quiet, even the speed of the bullet was reduced a lot.

At least it can be caught by the eyes, everything around, everything in the whole world is silent in this lesson, but it is extremely noisy, just like the ability of bullet time in a movie, in Strange's eyes, this One second was at least three times full, giving him time to dodge in a hurry.

"puff"

The bullet ran across the skin and splashed blood, but he miraculously escaped the terrible bullet. Yes, Strange is not a complete ordinary person, otherwise he would not have such a difficult spine joint operation. It is possible to achieve a 100% success rate.

But maybe he didn't know how special his innate ability was.

"boom"

A figure jumped from the roof next to him, glanced at Strange, and turned to look at the rushing villains. He waved his hand to signal them to attack, and in the eyes under the black hood, There was a trace of hideousness.