Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

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"Mortals! You are trying to summon the great Sorgues, say, do you want to dedicate your poor soul to the great Sorgues?"

A hoarse and unpleasant sound like steel collision sounded in the basement of the villa. In the interweaving of purple and red light, an ugly demon with a spine tomahawk, dark red scales all over, and three horns on top was summoned. When he came out, this guy was wearing a rough armor besides the scales, which looked quite mighty.◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā

"What is this thing?"

Cyber ​​turned his head to look at Constantine beside him, who flipped through the book of Solomon for a while, then pointed to a page of illustrations and said,

"Found it, this thing is called the Demon Guard, it belongs to the melee demon, and it is very good among the low-level demons."

"Well...low-level demon? It doesn't sound great..."

Saber sat on the chair without moving, and snapped his fingers. A huge purple body rose like smoke in the clearing behind him. After a while, Saber's contract demon Sim looked unhappy. Standing behind Saibo, with a thick cigar dangling from his mouth, although his body was entwined with crazy violent power, there was still undisguised fear in his eyes when he looked at Saibo.

He pointed at Sim with his finger.

"Is this guy a low-level demon?"

Constantine glanced at Sim, and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, "No, this is a high-level mad war beast, very crazy, very capable of fighting, and it is very rare in hell."

"Hey, weak human! You have said one less lord!"

Sim poked Constantine with his finger dissatisfied. Its nails are as sharp as a knife and as thick as Constantine's arm. This scene made the core members of the Devil Gang watching bystand and pinch Constantine. Khan, in their eyes, this spiritual detective might be skewered by Sim in the next moment.

"Come on!"

Constantine was not afraid of Sim at all. With his rich experience, he could tell at a glance that Sim had been contracted by Cyber, and it was still the most demanding master-servant contract. As long as Cyber ​​didn't agree, Sim could not kill him. He slapped Sim's claws away, and violently gestured a middle finger towards the demon.

"You are at most a secondary lord. The real demon lord is not like you, so you can only lie to the mindless guys, and your master and I are friends. Do you dare to kill me? Can you kill? me?"

When Sim heard this provocation, he immediately sprayed two hot steam from his nostrils, and he bounced out after rubbing his claws. He was about to cut off the nasty guy Constantine, but Cyber ​​did not. Waved patiently,

"Okay! Get rid of this low-level demon! Let's summon it again and get Sergey at least a middle-level one. This thing is too weak!"

"No! Wait!"

Constantine shouted, "Don't! Your brother's soul is already very weak. His blood is not attractive to middle-level demons. At most, it attracts trash demons such as evil dogs and imps. It's not as good as this demon guard. Besides, a higher-level demon, his will is likely to be unbearable, will be counter-controlled by the demon, and even earlier, he will be directly eaten by his soul!"

"Aren't you hitting it half-dead to make a contract?"

Saibo turned his head and asked, his face full of doubts, "Why are you still competing for will? When I contracted this guy, I didn't go through that step!"

Constantine grabbed his hair a little irritably and yelled to Cyber,

"Damn! Not everyone is you! After testing, you can't feel it, it only means that your will is much stronger than Sim, it can't even resist under the control of your will, but now what we want to contract is ordinary People, even demon guards, can be very dangerous!"

"I always think this thing is not reliable...too weak."

Saibo rubbed his chin in dissatisfaction, "It feels like it can be hacked to death..."

He pointed his finger at the demon guard who was suppressed by Sim's demon aura and did not dare to move at all, "Go! Beat it to death, prepare for a contract!"

Sim gave Constantine a vicious look, and then walked angrily towards the demon guard who was standing there. This mad war demon was also very upset in his heart, but he did not dare to resist Saibo, so he could vent all his anger in front of him. The poor demon guard was on him.

The contract process went smoothly. Sim beat the low-level demon half to death with only three punches, dragged its body to squeeze out the most essential blood, and signed the contract with the unconscious Sergey, but then What came down was that neither Cyber ​​nor Constantine could intervene, and could only pray that Sergey's soul was tough enough, at least not to be overwhelmed by the soul of this demon guardian.

Constantine looked at the situation of Sergey who was chained to the hospital bed. The vegetable was now struggling crazily. It was obvious that the battle for the soul had begun.

"It takes about 10 minutes!"

From his new garrison, the new member of the Devil’s Gang, the former New York driver Chandler picked up the Book of Solomon from his new station, the Hellmaster, and looked at the few people standing behind Cyber.

"Let's hurry up, who is next?"

Everyone he saw was a little dodge, but Yuriko, who was in the crowd, quietly watched all this and thought for a while, then stood up.

"I come!"

Seeing Yuriko, Konstantin's gaze suddenly brightened, and then hesitated,

"Beauty, are you...sure? Contract demon is not a fun thing. When you become demonized, you may become ugly..."

"But this process may heal my body!"

Yuriko touched her abdomen sadly, "I have had enough of the taste of metal parts in my body. I am a human being, and I don't want to live like a machine forever."

Saber nodded to Constantine, so the Hell Detective took the others to another house. Saber and Father Midnight made a second business, brandished money and bought enough materials to fight in New York. Before starting, he planned to have at least 5-10 more warriors who can manipulate demons as the vanguard of fighting the demons.

But to be honest, it’s difficult to get this number. Saibo has no prejudice against mortals, but he also has to admit that few people can do it with mortal souls against demon souls. His eyes are on thank you. There was a look of expectation in Erga's eyes,

"I gave you a second chance, Sergey Ivanovich, if you can still play and you can live, then take this chance!"

He muttered to himself, and Sim who was sitting aside bored smoking a huge cigar suddenly said,

"He can survive... I can feel that this mortal soul has the upper hand. He longs for... revenge and survival. He must have a strong obsession. If such a soul is made into a soul coin , It will definitely be the most sought-after goods!"

"Yep?"

Cyber ​​squinted, he looked at Sim's ugly face, "Can you feel the strength of the soul?"

Sim snorted and said angrily.

"I'm a demon... Playing with the soul is my innate talent. You freak, your soul and body are in perfect harmony. The cunning humanity just said wrong, not that your will is strong enough I can’t fight back, but I can’t find a way to fight back...otherwise, it’s not always true who loses and who wins!"

"Fur..."

Saibo's squinted eyes flashed with brilliance, "Very well, I'll give you a task... Go and see those people outside who have stronger souls and are more suitable for receiving this kind of power!"

"..."

This proposal made Sim's eyes wide open. He couldn't help but ask, "Not every mortal can accept that there is a devil in the body. Forcing it will increase the failure rate a lot. Tsk tsk, even a cold-blooded demon like me. I think you are a villain...what are you going to let them do? Abandon your faith and embrace the darkness?"

"Into the Devil Gang..."

Saibo snorted, and the expression on his face calmed down, "What kind of beliefs are there to talk about? I don't need disloyal subordinates, go, we are running out of time."

Sim shrank his body with a weird smile, and walked out of the basement with a lizard-like tail. Saibo stood up, walked to Sergey, opened the sheet covering his body, and saw Xie Ergai's muscles atrophied due to a long coma are re-expanding under the evil force, and he has also seen his broken legs heal rapidly.

This kind of disgusting scene of flesh and blood would definitely scare any ordinary person, but Saibo had no feeling in his heart, he was simply happy for the rebirth of a brother.

"Sergey... you will never know what your recovery represents..."

Saibo turned his gaze to another direction, "If you can really come alive, the next one is Kevin...my brother."

"boom"

The iron chain that bound Sergey's body was stretched straight at this moment. Saibo took a step back and carefully looked at the strength of the newborn guy. The chain made a creaking sound, Sergey His body has also begun to actively demonize, and the degree of demonization is higher than that of the competition... Saibo is just his hands, and he is the whole body!

Purple-black scales covered his skin, and at the moment when three demon horns grew on top of his head, Sergey's eyes closed for more than 4 years suddenly opened, and a bloody light shone in them, probably He just woke up from a coma, his mind still stayed at the moment when the bank robbery exploded 4 years ago. He felt the bondage of his body. He raised his swollen warhammer-like fist and broke the iron lock, subconsciously. He screamed and rushed to the only living creature in the room.

"boom"

Saber watched the fist slowly enlarge in front of his eyes. Even though Sergey had exhausted all his strength, it was still similar to slow motion in Saber's view. Just before the fist touched his body, he slammed it out. A punch hit Sergei's chest, smashing the rash man away, and slamming it against the wall, causing an impact-shaped depression.

"Are you calm?"

Saibo asked in a low voice. This familiar voice awakened the ignorant Sergey. He raised his demonized head and looked left and right. When he saw Saibo, there was a surprise in his eyes.

"Boss Cyber!"

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if it came from hell. He subconsciously looked at his fists, but saw a pair of claws covered with black scales. He was stunned and his brain was in confusion.

"You can control it, that is your power... Don’t froze, take it back, and then go out with me to meet old friends. It’s been 4 years, Sergey, things are over. You should have a new life. By the way... Mia missed you very much."

"Mia?"

This familiar name made Sergey couldn't help but raise his head. After a while, he gritted his teeth, "Yes! Mia, my daughter!"

"boom"

The dark green evil fire rose from under his feet, and quickly ran a circle on the surface of Sergey's body. The flame dissipated, revealing the bald-headed man who was exactly the same as four years ago, but his original gray eyes. It had become blood red, and it looked strange.

"I am... what's wrong with me?"

He looked at his recovered hands, couldn't help scratching his head, and looked at Saibo, "Just now, the violent force flowing through my body, it will let me tear everything apart...what's the matter? Boss Cyber, what's wrong with me?"

Cyber ​​didn't want to answer this boring question at all. He shook his hand and strode out of the basement.

"Get dressed, the Devil Gang is about to fight the opponent, don't shame me... As for your question, how can you escape from hell without paying a price?"

He turned his head, the flame in his eyes flashed, and the power from the eye of confession made Sergei instinctively take a step back, clenched his fist, and then heard the playful voice of Cyber.

"Or... embracing the darkness makes you scared?"