Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Halfway up the mountainside of the ridge of the world, in the cave, two people surrounded the bonfire, looking like poor people in trouble. Saibo reached out and used a wooden stick to move the bonfire in front of him to make the flame burn more vigorously. On the mountain walls on both sides, flames shone, shining the shadows of the two people more and more vividly.

The crackling of the flames made the quiet cave appear more and more silent. Cyber ​​was looking at this mysterious Mr. Quan. This person has the characteristics of a typical secret organization, plus the few words he just revealed, Cyber Just know that this is probably an organization hidden under the glitz.

The nature is similar to SHIELD, but it looks slightly stronger.

"Can you tell me about the Heavenly Sword Game?"

Cyber ​​threw the burning branches aside, clapped his hands, and asked curiously, "I have never heard of this organization."

"We are different from them."

Mr. Quan, who closed his eyes and rested his mind, leaned on the stone wall and said in a very soft voice, "We have confidentiality regulations, and the security organization, it is not a good thing to be too famous...So, put your curiosity away from us. The farther is better."

"Oh, does it mean that the fighters have no great achievements?"

Saibo pursed his lips, "Tell me at least what I can know, I am...hehe, sometimes I am very curious."

Mr. Quan squinted at Saibo.

"You seem to have good intentions with us? For someone who spends most of his time in the United States, this is very rare. Can you tell me why?"

With a sharp rhetorical question, Saibo touched his nose, took off his sunglasses and pointed to his face and eyes.

"Although not exactly the same, we have the same skin color..."

"It's nothing."

Mr. Quan shook his head, "The color of the skin has never been a measure of friends and enemies."

"We still have the same soul!"

Saibo looked at Mr. Quan seriously. Hearing these words, the latter was shocked and opened his eyes. There was a sense of seriousness and scrutiny in those eyes. Under Mr. Quan’s gaze, Saibo felt it. A trace of pressure, until a few seconds later, when this guy's eyes closed, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

"I still can't believe you, but if you really want to know... The Sky Sword Bureau was established earlier than the SHIELD Bureau. To be precise, we are one of the oldest organizations in the world. At that time, we were regarded as a non-governmental organization. Now we are a government agency. We are different from SHIELD. We are not an international organization."

Mr. Quan changed his posture to make himself lean more comfortable, and he snorted.

"We are only responsible to our own country and people. As for you have never heard of us, this is normal because we hardly operate outside of Asia. It is not that we can’t, but it’s meaningless. The enemies we face and S.H.I.E.L.D. The enemy is never the same."

Saber rubbed his chin, he asked again,

"You said before that you are responsible for counterattack? Who is counterattack?"

Mr. Quan did not immediately answer, he was probably organizing the language, and finally he said,

"Many, the weakest one is the fear tycoon who claims to be a "Man of Manchu". He sent only one-tenth of the army and turned the entire Middle East into a mess, but even with 90% of the remaining power, he But still can’t step into that country...well, that’s all you can know."

Cyber ​​is naturally dissatisfied with this answer, but considering the special nature of the special agents' professions, it is already very challenging for Mr. Quan to tell him so much to the person he meets for the first time.

Saibo thought for a while, and solemnly promised Mr. Quan,

"If the old lady of Gu Yi releases me back to the United States, I will help you find out about Oliver and Yao Fei as soon as possible, but I am curious, you can easily find these things yourself, right?"

"We have completed the investigation, which is why my comrades and I are here.

Mr. Quan opened his eyes, and there was a cold murderous in his eyes, "The Shadow Warrior Alliance is involved, so after tonight, they will have no place to stand in Asia!"

"Then why do I still need to go..."

"Because I don't believe that Yao Fei can't deal with the mere shadow warriors!"

Mr. Quan stood up, moved his shoulders, and cyan air waves visible to the naked eye hovered around his body, "He is one of the best agents of the Heavenly Sword Bureau in the past 10 years, and the crap of the Shadow Warriors can't harm him! It must be one of them. There are other tricks, but limited to duties, we don’t have so much time to track Oliver Quinn...Syber, can I trust you?"

Mr. Quan looked at Saibo with serious eyes, Saibo also stood up and nodded at him.

"I will try my best!"

"If it can really help Yao Fei find the last peace..."

Mr. Quan glanced at Saibo, "You will get the private friendship of the members of the Seventh Action Team of the Sky Sword Bureau... You will also become a friend of the Sky Sword Bureau. Our friendship is more valuable than the SHIELD Bureau. "

Saibo shook his hand. Although he was a human, he would still choose special treatment in this regard. This is probably why the relationship between him and S.H.I.E.L.D. became so stalemate. After talking about the business, Saibo's His eyes rolled, he lowered his voice.

"By the way, the Sky Sword Bureau will not and have engaged in such things as the Super Soldier Project? I heard people say that it seems that every country is doing this..."

"Captain America?"

Mr. Quan chuckled, "No, we don't have such a plan, we can't tell you even if we do, I can only say that we use other forces to fight."

"Dao Fa? Immortal Fa? Or something else?"

Saibo's eyes widened. He leaned on the wooden box and looked at Mr. Quan, "Hey, man, let me open my eyes, is there such a thing in this world?"

Mr. Quan gave him a weird look.

"You've seen Master Gu Yi, are you still skeptical of this kind of thing? But I don't know what you said, I will... only this!"

His two fingers lifted up slightly, and the willow-leaf long knife placed next to him buzzed and flew, and turned around Mr. Quan's body twice, like a sword swimming a dragon, and finally fell into his palm gently. Looks like a loyal puppy.

And this short 2 seconds has already made Cyberda become hooked.

"Cooool! Swordsmanship! I know it! I know it! This is great!"

"Ahem..."

Mr. Quan coughed awkwardly, "It's just the ability to manipulate metal, yes, I am also a mutant... You think a little bit too much, Cyber."

Fifteen minutes later, Mr. Quan bid farewell to Saibo. In the black cloak, he plunged into the wind and snow in the dark night, but disappeared in a flash, and Saibo did not intend to follow. Quan The husband has said very clearly, tonight they have a special operation against the Kagemusha Alliance.

With Saibo’s current status, it would be very embarrassing to follow, because he could not be sure whether he could beat this mysterious Mr. Quan, and he still had teammates, this was not a rational choice.

And Cyber ​​can also be sure that in addition to the mutant's ability to manipulate metals, Mr. Quan must have other assassins. He can feel that this mysterious guy has reached the strongest level of manipulation of his own aura. When concealed, it was like a real ordinary person, but once the blade was out of the sheath, it would be a shocking knife.

"Well... it's great here!"

Saber climbed a few hundred meters up, found a leeward hillside, sat there comfortably, and took out a frozen cigar from his pocket. The fire flashed in his eyes, the cigar was lit, and he Hold it on his mouth, put his arms behind his head, and look at the darkness ahead.

Darkness can't stop his gaze, everything is like day, he is waiting for the beginning of a good show.

The snow was flying and the night was shrouded, Mr. Quan walked step by step towards a valley hidden in the snow-capped mountains. Behind him, there was not even a footprint on the soft snow.

He raised his head, the wind blew his short black hair, he looked at the sky, through the falling snow, he could see the stars in the night, the scenery that ordinary people could not see.

"Are they all here?"

He asked softly, "Swishwwww", three figures appeared behind him, almost exactly the same as what he was dressed up, almost replica-like temperament, there are men and women, some holding sharp blades, and some carrying war bows. The moment the four people gathered here, the falling snow in the entire valley stopped, as if being pushed to another corner by a certain suppressed aura.

"Yao Fei is dead..."

Mr. Quan's voice sounded again, as if a touch of frost colder than the ice in the dark night, "The oldest veteran of the Seventh Operation Group died in the hands of a group of people claiming to be mercenaries, do you believe it?"

No one answered, and no one’s answer is needed at this time.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that the companions who accompany us in the bloody battle on the battlefield will die in the hands of a group of gangsters. We have been in the dark for too long, so long that some people have forgotten the end of the angry sword Peeping in the shadows, they want to take us as the victims of their "rise", Yao Fei is the first..."

Mr. Quan's left hand opened, and the willow-leaf long knife behind his back whizzed into his hand. At this moment, the murderous spirit surged like a substance. A sharp mark cut open the surrounding snow in an instant. His eyes fell in the valley hidden in front of the cols,

"They forgot the smell of blood, they forgot the threat of death, they forgot the sword that was suspended above their heads..."

"Om"

A cyan blade that pierced the sky was chopped down along the sharp blade in Mr. Quan’s hand. Wherever it went, whether it was snow, hills or man-made buildings, everything was easily cut open. It was only after a single knife. The col that prevented him from advancing was cut into a passage that could accommodate 10 people at the same time.

"Tonight...Chop off their paws! Let them recollect the fear of being dominated by us! Let them know that there are some things, some people, and some countries, which are not something they can come and leave if they want. .. They want war? Then we do as they want!"

"boom"

The sky full of meteors summoned with a special ability turned into a dazzling and deadly rain of red flames in the sky, mixed in the snow in the sky, and accurately smashed to the top of the valley. After realizing that they were attacked, the Shadow Warrior Alliance The warriors in the base camp rushed out from their hiding place, wanting to start a fight with the invaders.

But the mysterious woman behind Mr. Quan took off the bow, hitched 10 arrows at once, and pointed to the sky obliquely. The long arrow flew in the air, tracing an arc, and finally slammed from the sky to the ground. The samurai who rushed out of the valley were pierced by this special long arrow, and the 10 arrows were all nailed to the cold ground, and the smell of blood was sprayed out at this moment.

The empty-handed man on Mr. Quan’s left stepped forward and began to charge. Crimson Qi began to emerge around his body, and finally formed a fierce red Qi storm around him, and he rose into the air. Like a high-speed rotating warhead, the snowflakes flying in the sky were rolled up, like a frantically surging snow storm, in the white sky, it slammed into the valley of the Shadow Warrior Alliance headquarters.

"boom"

The dazzling meteor slammed into the valley, and the flames ignited the cold night of the snow-capped mountains.

"This is the answer of the Heavenly Sword Bureau to the provocation of the Shadow Warriors... Kill them all! One... don't keep!"