Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Ten minutes later, a jet-black SUV rushed into the fringe corner of Manhattan at an extremely fast speed. More than a dozen agents in black clothes rushed into the explosion site, armed with weapons. S.H.I.E.L.D. Special Response Forces The leader of Rumlow walked at the end, with a black headset on his ears. After searching the scene for a few laps, he connected.

"I'm already at the scene, Director, but it looks like it has been attacked by terrorists. There is no way to tell what weapon caused the explosion, but a pile of twisted steel was found at the scene. It should be a composite military. material."

Rumlow was a real veteran. He reached out and took the steel shards handed over by his subordinates, put it in his hand and looked at it, and added another sentence.

"It should be the latest type of explosion-proof composite material. I suggest that this matter be included in a level 6 incident!"

"Okay, let's come back after the scene is restored."

Nick Fury's tired voice sounded in the headset, "Recently it has been an eventful period, so keep watching."

Rumlow nodded, and was about to hang up the communication, but unexpectedly found something. He bent down and flicked the ground twice with his fingers with tactical gloves, revealing that the lower part was buried by special techniques. His eyes changed a bit, he pulled it out, put it under his nostril and smelled it, his face changed drastically.

"No! I found magical materials suspected of "dragon bones" at the scene, Chief, there is a magical element in this matter."

Rumlow stood up and walked around under his feet.

"The radius of the magic circle is at least about 2 meters. A large summoning magic circle should be included in a level 7 event!"

The director of SHIELD on the opposite side of the phone was silent for a moment and sighed.

"Hey, block the news! Bring back everything you can bring! Contact the MIB Special Operations Department and ask them to send senior agents to close it!"

Five minutes later, an old-fashioned Bentley drove out of the garage of the "National Bridge and Tunnel Administration" in the east side of Manhattan. A somewhat old white man and a young black man sat in the car. The black man hit Yawn,

"K, why do you say that S.H.I.E.L.D. missions are always at night? Do they comply with the bank standard time?"

"At night... well, you are right."

The white man who was driving was also impatient, "I have worked here for 40 years, and every time I have been working with S.H.I.E.L.D., it seems to come at night. Be prepared, J. It is said that this time they found A large summoning circle is very likely to be used for summoning demons or demons. The world is going to be messed up. It's terrible!"

The black man named "J" took out a handful of silver-white, exquisite, from his arms with a helpless look, it didn't look like a gun that the earth civilization should have, and played with it in his hand.

"Then what can I do? What should I do? Book a ticket for the nearest ferry to Jimmy Hall Star Territory? You see, we can do nothing but clean up the mess for them, hell... ."

At the same time, on the other side of Manhattan, on the second floor of the basement of Tony Stark’s luxury villa, in the middle of an empty parking lot, Constantine and Chandler with sore faces are like dogs that are about to die from exhaustion. The same, slumped to one side with a tired face.

In front of the two people, there is a re-drawn summoning circle. Saber is standing aside with his cold hunting rifle. Tony Stark, with his bruised nose and swollen face, is covering his face with ice, while looking curiously. The magic circle full of magic flavor in front of me,

"Can this thing really conjure any devil or devil? Is there really such a thing in this world?"

The playboy looked at Cyber ​​with suspicion, who said indifferently,

"You have seen the abnormal side of this world, haven't you? Mutants, magicians, and a group of cultists who can explode themselves, so what can't you add another devil? This world is so annoying, so Chaos, so disgusting."

"Is it done?"

Cyber ​​turned his head to look at Constantine. The latter carefully placed a purple gem in the center of the circle, and stepped back. The large circle with a radius of more than 2 meters in front of him seemed to be activated, purple. The light flowed along the magic circle to every corner, igniting various materials around, including dragon bones, emeralds, black agate, amber and so on.

The vacillating light radiated around the circle, and it seemed to be full of a mysterious and mysterious smell.

"Finish!"

Constantine wiped the sweat from his face with his cuffs, and said triumphantly, "The most perfect summoning circle, you only need to inject a trace of mana to attract a demon, and your blood should not attract a demon. Lord, you won’t be able to beat that stuff if it comes, but don’t blame me for not reminding you, Cyber, some guys will be hard to mess with! You must be prepared.

After speaking, he took it out of his pocket again, and escaped from a simple scroll, a stick made of laurel, and a carrier made of black goatskin.

"This is a completed contract, a master-servant contract. Don't get confused. Drop your own blood first. After you hit the summoned thing down, just drop a drop of blood on the contract! "

He pulled Chandler, who was obsessed with the luxury car next to him, and waved to Cyber ​​and Tony.

"Okay, then we will leave...I don't want to get involved in this troublesome thing."

Without waiting for Saber to reply, he ran away sneakily, as if he was afraid of being retained. Tony looked at Constantine and Chandler curiously. He turned to ask Saber.

"Who is that? Looks like a way out, like a very interesting person."

"Constantin, a private detective with a terrible reputation."

Cyber ​​opened the scroll, which was written in crooked soul runes. Cyber ​​also knew that a contract was a serious matter. He had to read it from beginning to end to avoid being pitted by Constantine again. .

"private detective?"

Tony walked to the law formation curiously, reached out his hand and fiddled with the purple halo, like a kid who found a new toy. A man, no matter what his age, is a second-degree creature. He turned his head and looked at Cyber.

"I don't think a private detective can make this kind of stuff... By the way, you just said that the person who attacked me was from the Gang of Ten Commandments?"

Tony leaned on the side of the car, and grinned with an ice cube on his face that was cut by Cyber. He fell into thought, and there was still a touch of sadness that could not be wiped off in that thought.

"Stan’s family was already empty, and his shares were sold out 12 minutes ago... He ran away. It seems that the person who worked with the Ten Commandments Gang is my uncle, who considered me when he was parents His own son treats the same old man...No matter what he wants, as long as he speaks, I will give it to him. Why does he use this method? Why does the Ten Commandments want to die with me?"

"I do not know."

Cyber ​​put the scrolls away, he glanced at the magic circle in front of him, and said softly, "I don't want to know, if you want to know, you'd better ask yourself, you have armor now, you are no longer a handless Ordinary people with the power of the chicken, Tony, there are some things you have to do yourself. Give me the information and let me have a look. What method is our Nick Fury going to use against me?"

Tony nodded and walked to the side in silence. Saibo was very rude, but he was right. About Stan, about Stan, Stark never thought of borrowing the power of others to investigate. Clearly, as Saibo said, he is no longer an ordinary person, and he has to learn to do some things by himself.

After experiencing the feeling of flying, after experiencing the invincible power of sitting in the armor, how could he be willing to be an ordinary playboy again?

Just as Tony was copying information, a scarlet portal opened in Tony’s garage, and the dude turned his head and saw a guy dressed like a medieval hermit dressed in a red cloak from the portal. When he walked out, Strange greeted Cyber ​​with a happy face, then glanced at the summoning formation.

"This is it?"

Saibo nodded, "You need to inject a little mana into it, you know, I don't have mana in my body."

"No problem... you better finish it quickly."

Strange stretched out his hand and poured a bunch of scarlet mana into it. The purple summoning circle swayed immediately, like a chaotic wave of water, in which something was about to rush out, red and purple. The light intertwined, and the whole garage was reflected in red.

The former surgeon stepped aside and said to Cyber,

"Master Gu Yi is calling me. It seems that something is urgent. I mean, you'd better go with me."

Saibo shook his head and uttered two words neatly.

"Don't go!"

After speaking, he walked to the summoning circle, Tony leaned against the wall, familiarly beckoning to Strange,

"Oh, mage... I'm Tony Stark, playboy, billionaire, genius... just be who I am. Is there a way to cure my handsome face?"

Strange glanced at him, and quickly noticed the shiny reactor on Tony’s chest. As a doctor’s intuition, he quickly noticed what terrible things had happened to the hippie smiling guy before him. On the friendly relationship between Cyber ​​and Tony, he also thinks this guy is trustworthy. He shook his head.

"I can't... I'm not proficient in healing magic, but if you want, I can try to reverse the time, maybe I can cure you, by the way, my name is Strange, a friend of Cyber, he is me My roommate when I was at Kama Taj."

"Ool!"

Tony snapped his fingers, spread his hands, "Time magic, it sounds great, come on, don't hesitate!"

On the other side, Saber's finger gently stroked the blade, and a drop of dark red blood dripped into the purple and red circle in front of him. After the blood penetrated into it, he suddenly heard a hoarse voice. ,

"Yo, new souls are always caught in their hands, back! Mortals, the great Lord Bryce is coming!"

Cyber ​​didn't step back, he just calmly lifted the golden hunting gun at his hand, watching the purple and red intertwined light expand and contract, and finally turned into a purple smoke, condensing in the center of the circle in front of him An entity.

It was a demon with a purple-red skin, sharp ears, a long lizard-like tail, jagged teeth, sharp claws that made people scream, muscles stretched all over, and mysterious magic patterns on the body. Scars from the battle, but weirdly wearing a black vest and a pair of black boxer briefs, with a smoking cigar in his mouth.

This guy’s face was immersed in the smoke, and in a daze he could see an ugly face with a horny nose, and those pale yellow eyes had a touch of cruelty peculiar to the devil. These guys looked a lot like the devil. , But to be honest, the devil rarely destroys boldly, but destruction is the instinct spreading in the veins of the devil, but this guy has no devil horns on the top of his head, but has blue hair, just like Mohigan’s hairstyle .

He stood up in front of Saibo, reaching a height of 2.2 meters, he took a step back, his tail easily rolled up Tony's handsome motorcycle, like a terrifying lizard walking upright, and threw it aside , He stretched out his hand to take off the huge cigar at the corner of his mouth, and snorted smoke like a whale spray. In the terrible smell, he looked up and down at Cyber, arrogantly like a god.

"Let's say, mortal, you summoned the Duke of Bryce to dedicate your humble spirit... Wait! What are you holding?"

This purple-skinned demon finally saw the hunting spear in Cyber’s hand, as well as Strange, who had condensed the rune wheel on the left behind him, and Tony with the new steel armor on the right. He felt instinctively. When something went wrong, he took a step back and his hoarse and low voice became dangerous.

"What are you going to do? Mortal!"

Saibo raised the hunting gun in his hand. He tilted his head. After buttoning the top armor, he only showed his eyes. He whispered,

"I'm not in a very good mood right now... I want to find a guy to fight, you look quite suitable... Are you ready? Duke Bryce?"

The next moment, those eyes turned dangerously dark red, and a ring of lava-like flames slowly lit up. When they saw these eyes, the purple demon seemed to be caught in the neck. Rooster, he screamed in a bad voice,

"Damn! The knight who punishes evil spirits! I didn't provoke you!"

"Yes!"

Saibo raised the hunting spear and the alloy knife entwining hellfire and rushed up.

"We don't have any personal grievances, but I have to say, you are very lucky, Lord Duke! Seriously...otherwise, you might really die!"