Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Twenty-three. Rookie Duo

"Uh"

Saibo looked at the beauty in front of him, frankly speaking, this is a rare woman in this era who can see a trace of heroism in his eyes, but at the moment he feels like Pinghu, as if he has entered the sage mode, eyes There is only pure appreciation.

Using the eyes of confession to kill the Quartet before has consumed too much energy. These eyes can indeed be maintained in the way of fighting and fighting, but after the battle is over, the exhaustion that goes deep into the bones makes People are uncomfortable, as if the body is hollowed out of the bones.

He doesn't have the energy to deal with a woman who doesn't know the details, so he simply took the lighter from his arms and handed it over. Diana carefully observed the movements of Saibo until she took the lighter, but did not feel it. What's wrong.

"Fur...thank you, buddy."

The beauty breathed out a wisp of smoke, showed him a charming smile, returned the lighter to Saibo, and then turned away without hesitation, which made Saibo shocked. It seems that this is likely to be true. It's a coincidence.

A few minutes later, the sneaky Strange came out from the side alley, looked around, and made a gesture according to Saber. He nodded, got up quickly, and followed Strange into In the alley, after ten seconds, Diana lowered the brim of her hat, walked out from the other side of the street, and also walked into the alley.

As a result, she saw the empty alley, her brow furrowed and her fingers slid in the air.

"The wave of teleportation magic... It seems that this guy is a bit mysterious... I just don't know if he has been exposed to..."

On the other side, Cyber, who had already passed through the portal to New York, took Strange back to the stronghold of the Devil Gang where the people went to the floor. He sat on the sofa and flipped through the books Strange brought back. It is a collection of books with a strong Kama Taj style, with iron covers on both sides, and a complicated pattern painted on the front of the book pages engraved with runes.

"The Book of Solomon" is said to be a must-read book for the mages who specialize in summoning in Kama Taj. This is the original text. It is said that it was recorded by the archmage Solomon himself. This is a real good thing. I Brought it out secretly."

Strange looked at Cyber ​​with a headache, "But I'm curious, what are you going to do with this book?"

Saibo said without looking up,

"Of course it is to summon something... The king told me that if I can't generate mana by myself, I can borrow the mana in the body of other creatures to slowly heal my body, and then another guy told me that creatures like ghosts There is no magic power in the body, only pure magic power..."

He watched for a few minutes, put the complicated and obscure book together, and threw it aside, looking at Strange,

"Do you know how to summon?"

Strange shrugged.

"I only learned a part of soul spells and time spells. I am not familiar with summoning. After all, I am just a novice mage just getting started."

"Then there is no way, it seems I have to find an old friend."

Saber got up and went to the bedroom to change a suit. He looked at Strange.

"Are you going with me? By the way, your cloak is very handsome, where did you come from?"

When Strange heard this, he turned around triumphantly, shaking the gorgeous red cloak behind him, he said,

"This is the magical cloak, the private collection of Master Gu Yi. It will only recognize those truly talented wizards. I am its new owner. As for your business...I will not go."

Strange stroked his chin and said embarrassingly.

"During the battle just now, when I was dying, I suddenly wanted to understand something. I had to meet someone, someone I had hurt."

"Yep?"

Cyber, who was sorting the buttons, looked up at him, "Woman?"

Strange nodded, and gave a thumbs up to Cyber, "A beautiful beauty who once put all energy on me,

Saber shrugged, took out a bunch of keys from the cabinet next to him, and threw them to Strange.

"Uh, there is a car in the garage, here is the key..."

"no need!"

The key was floating up and down in Strange's palm, and he pointed behind him triumphantly.

"I have cooler vehicles now."

After that, the cloak on his back floated like wings, and rushed to the sky with Strange's body. This scene made Saibo couldn't help rubbing his eyes, although he knew that the wizards had reached a certain level of cultivation. It is easy to fly in the air, but Strange must rely on the red cloak.

It seems that this guy got some great equipment.

Speaking of luck... the other guy probably needs some luck today.

"Midnight Bar", this is the most famous bar in Manhattan's famous back alley "Hell's Kitchen" neighborhood. Its history may extend to more than 50 years ago. A ruthless guy from Europe established a gang here, and then After the gang's decline, this bar spawned. In short, it was a very long story.

However, as the protagonist of the story, the owner of the Midnight Bar, "Midnight Daddy", this is a gangster-level figure that resounds throughout Manhattan. Even the real gangster in New York, Jin Dong, is not willing to provoke him. In addition to Midnight Father staying in his own bar and never causing trouble, but also because he is a dangerous voodoo warlock.

Yes, it is not a role like a witch doctor in the story. Father Midnight has real skills. In his hometown in the Mediterranean, there are still horrible stories about the "King of Voodoo".

In that story, Father Midnight is also the protagonist.

This bar gathers the most notorious group of people in Hell's Kitchen, gangsters, down-and-out drug dealers, women in the skin and flesh business, and some dangerous people walking in the black world. This is not a place where normal people should come.

Although the time is still in the afternoon, there is already a lot of people here. For those who do not need much work, every moment of the day can be a time for fun. As long as they can afford it, anyone can be there. Midnight bar found everything he wanted.

No matter it is women of all kinds and levels, there are still things that you can't get outside.

"boom"

The door of the bar was pushed open, and another person walked into this chaotic and erosive place. Saibo, wearing a baseball cap, carrying a wooden box, squeezed the crowd of people, and walked to the side of the bar with unusually wild decorations. On the edge of the bar, there are a few bones that seem to be used as decorations, but in fact, Cyber ​​can tell at a glance that the thing is a genuine human skull.

"Well... it really is an extraordinary place."

He sat on a chair at the bar counter. After a while, a woman with heavy makeup, plump breasts and fat buttocks, and an unusually "cool" dress came to him.

"Handsome guy, do you need special services?"

She pulled up Saibo's hand and was about to put it on her plump chest, but Saibo just frowned and looked at her. When his fingers were about to touch the softness, his hand suddenly caught it. Woman's neck, whispered,

"The eyes are bright! The dead soul of Panheng, your "meat" is stinky...Next time stay away from me, little baby...otherwise you will die miserably!"

The woman saw the flash of flames in Saibo's eyes, and nodded shiveringly. After Saibo let go, she stumbled towards the door and robbed her of the way as if she had seen a ghost.

"Hi!"

A drunk man with a messy tattoo on his arm patted the table and stood up, shouting to Saibo,

"What did you do for Tina? How did you frighten her!"

Cyber ​​didn't pay any attention to the clamor, he tapped his finger on the bar, and said to the handsome bartender who looked at him vigilantly,

"Where is midnight? Let him come out to see me!"

This sentence made the people around who were drinking stunned for a moment, and then all laughed, as if Saibo had said something terribly stupid.

"Hahaha, look at this fool, who does he think Father Midnight is?"

"Hey, go back for milk, kid, this is not where you should be!"

"Daddy Midnight, can you see you if you want?"

"Get out! Don't be ashamed!"

In the face of these ridicules, Cyber ​​was not particularly angry. These were just a group of ordinary people. Cyber ​​didn't blame them. After their laughter decreased a little, Cyber ​​looked at the bartender, his eyes turned dark. red,

"Are you deaf? Vampire, I asked you to call midnight..."

This bartender is obviously different from these ordinary people. He is a vampire, just like the little Gambol who wanted to trouble Saber before. He is a choppy who can only survive by sucking blood. He can obviously feel the special identity of Saber. So in the face of these unkind words, hesitation flashed across his handsome face.

"Mr. Midnight is not in the bar..."

"Then let him come!"

Saibo's fingers twitched on the bar a few times, and he said impatiently, "I will give him 10 minutes. If he doesn't show up... don't ask for it in this bar."

"Hey, I said you! Don't be too arrogant!"

The drunk burly man who yelled at Saibo before came over, grabbed Saibo by the collar, cursing and wanted to lift him from the chair, but was backhanded by Saibo. The fist hit the ground, blood splattered, and the guy was stunned by a punch.

"Don't touch me... I don't like being touched by scum, you sewer rats are simply disgusting!"

This sentence was like a hornet's nest. In an instant, more than a dozen burly men with leather jackets and messy tattoos on their arms walked towards Cyber.

"boom"

He easily grabbed the fist of a strong man, kicked him out, and finally hit the wine table of a drinker. The sound of broken bones was immediately confused in this noisy bar. Get up, the next moment, without using alloy knives or eyes of confession, Saber picked up the stool next to him, and smashed it at the bastards in front of him with all his energy.

""

"boom"

"Come on! Harder, babies! Haven't you eaten! Let's fight with our fists! See who is better!"

In less than 5 minutes, the midnight bar became a mess. No one used a gun. They used their fists to come and go. It was like a powerful iron cage fight. I used to use a knife and occasionally come. Give it a fist, and it feels very good.

And when Father Midnight, who received the news, hurried over, his bar was already full of fainted bastards, and the ground was full of all kinds of broken glass. It was like a chaotic battle. Like the ruins, in the very center of this terrible chaotic bar, there was a man sitting on a chair, smoking a cigar, and seemed to be waiting for him.

"You...who are you!"

Father Midnight is a strong black man. This guy is a standard villain, a lustful sensualist, a cunning businessman and a voodoo warrior. He has a bad temper, especially after losing hundreds of thousands of dollars. After that, he saw his beloved bar being made like this. His anger can be imagined. He pulled down a palm-sized black skull ornament on his belt and yelled at Saibo,

"Who the hell are you bastard!"

"Ahem, introduce yourself, my name is..."

Saibo raised his head, the eyes of his eyes were already dark red, and the center of his eyes was a ring of burning flames.

"My name is Cyber ​​Hawke. I'm here to ask you something. It's best to put down the voodoo emblem in your hand, otherwise I'll "help" you..."

"you!"

When Father Midnight saw those eyes, he couldn't help taking a step back. Obviously, Cyber ​​made him feel nervous, "The ghost rider in this world! I don't remember that I provoke you!"

"There is no hatred between us, no scams, I heard that you claim to be the most brutal and bloody voodoo warlock on the entire East Coast? Then you must be a black-hearted villain who squeezes others..."

Cyber ​​snapped his fingers, and a flash of fire appeared in the palm of his hand, spinning around him like a scarlet elf. He took out a scroll from his pocket and threw it to Father Midnight.

"So... I'm here to make a deal with you... As for the choppy, you won't blame me?"

Father Midnight took the scroll cautiously, unfolded the scroll with gloved fingers, and then squinted his eyes. The anger on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a simple touch of honesty. Smile like a brother,

"The contract of the ghost rider... this is a real good thing, its value is too high... Don't be kidding, my friend, what are they? Come on, what do you want?"

"Two things!"

Saber squinted his eyes and stretched out two fingers, "Constantin's position, and, I heard that you have a demon hunting gun which is pretty good..."