Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Cyber ​​finally took a taxi home.

The mages all ran away with their own things. They were unwilling to cooperate with the second-rate scammers, so they left the unconscious Constantine and the panicked Angela, and the seriously injured Father Hanasse to Saibo, the latter Had to walk for nearly 2 miles with two unconscious bastards before stopping a taxi in the middle of the night.

"Thank you, Du Ponte."

Cyber ​​closed the taxi door, turned his head and said to the enthusiastic Indian driver, "But next time I don't have to play this South Asian subcontinent music. It hurts my brain to listen to it, really."

After speaking, he threw some banknotes to the driver without looking at it, turned around and walked into the dark villa in front of him. Not long after, a few night watchmen walked over and brought the three people out of the car. The only one was awake. Angela struggled desperately, but was quickly pointed at her body by three pistols, and finally had to obediently be taken into the house.

"You came back late enough."

Sergey sat on the sofa in the living room, raised the beer in his hand and shook Saber, "Would you like a bottle?"

Saber slumped on the sofa and nodded. Sergey brought him a bottle of wine and some prepared supper for him. Saber moved his fingers and started to gobble up. When the three of Constantine were taken When he came in, he waved casually and motioned to the crowd to let them go.

"Oh, let's find a doctor to treat the fat man, and see how pitiful he is, he is dying with so much blood."

Sergey dangling his cigar and ordered, "Don't let him die here, it's very unlucky."

"Okay, boss!"

A sturdy man stepped forward and quickly dragged Father Hannesi out of the hall. Then, Sergey's eyes fell on the unconscious Constantine, and the bald man showed a grim smile at the corner of his mouth.

He stood up and walked towards Constantine. Angela, who is still a current police detective, realized that something was wrong. She took a deep breath and opened her arms to block Sergey.

"what are you going to do?"

Sergey looked down at the young girl. The irritability in his red eyes made Angela tremble, but she still gritted her teeth and said loudly, "Who are you? Why do you take us? Come here?"

"Get out of the way, it has nothing to do with you little girl."

Sergey stretched out his hand and pulled Angela aside effortlessly, bent down and lifted Constantine from the ground. This guy had no longer the sloppy look he had before, and Hognes hit him with a casual blow. Serious injuries were caused, half of his handsome face was covered with blood, and his left arm was hanging abnormally beside him, looking very embarrassed.

"You bastard, in the end it fell into our hands, ha!"

He took the lighted cigar from the corner of his mouth and pressed it directly on Constantine’s finger, as if he had touched red-hot carbon. The pain instantly awakened Constantine from his coma.

"what!!"

This unlucky person opened his eyes with pain, but the place that caught the eye was the grinning Sergey. Seeing the undisguised malice shining in those crimson eyes, how could Constantine not know that he did not know Falling into the hands of the Devil Gang, he can even guess what kind of treatment he will encounter with his heel...

Under this kind of strong emotional stimulation, coupled with his already weak body, he rolled his eyes and fainted with such a creak.

This makes the scene very embarrassing.

Sergey couldn't help scratching his bald head and looked at Saibo, who had just stuffed the last big red intestine into his mouth. He twisted the beer, took a sip, and groaned comfortably.

"Okay, Sergey, don't be so rude... We're just villains, and we're not perverted. Lock him up and get him a doctor. You can use him later."

After speaking, he seemed to remember something, and shouted to Sergey who was walking out carrying Constantine.

"Tie him with an iron chain and tie a few more bombs to him,

So a few minutes later, in the living room, there were Cyber ​​leaning on the sofa drinking beer and Angela with a frightened face. This girl is a policeman. Collecting information is her instinct. When Cyber ​​speaks, she immediately I realized who this person was.

Four hours ago, the church of St. John was destroyed, and the masked man in the form of an archangel was killed in front of her!

"What are you doing there? Miss detective."

Saibo said, "But are you here to talk? Or do you plan to rest?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed, "You can use the room here as you like. You can leave tomorrow morning or now."

"Ok?!"

Angela didn't believe her ears, her beautiful eyes sparkled with doubt.

"You just let me go like this?"

"How else? How about playing a kiss game with you?"

Saibo closed his eyes, letting the Buddha rest, and his voice became much lower, "Let me just say it, your figure and appearance are still a little bit worse, and I can't really interest me. You exist." It is worthless to me, do you still want me to support you?"

This was very rude, but Angela was relieved to hear her ears. What she fears most now is being imprisoned, not only because of her self-protection, but more importantly, her sister, the funeral. It's about to happen. If it weren't for her, the poor dead still didn't know how long they would be kept in the cold ice storage.

But at the moment Angela stepped out of the hall, she suddenly thought of something. She hesitated for a few seconds, as if she had made up her mind, turned around and walked back to the hall, and sat directly on the sofa opposite Cyber. on.

"Ok?"

Saibo snorted, "What are you doing back?"

"I want to know, are you an exorcist like Constantine?"

Angela’s eyes are shining with hope, “Constantine said that my sister’s is an abnormal supernatural event. In the past 4 hours, I have also seen too many things that are not part of this world. I want to ask you to help. Help me! Save my sister's soul!"

"Oh why?"

Saber did not open his eyes, but asked softly, "There is always a reason for everything, Miss Angela, why would you ask for my help?"

"Because you are so much stronger than Constantine!"

Angela did not hesitate, "The success rate of asking you to help is obviously higher."

"Then have you ever thought about a question... why should I help you? If I remember correctly, we are not familiar with it, are we?"

Cyber ​​opened his eyes, those dark red eyes made Angela like falling into an ice cave. He took a sip of wine and whispered, "Your soul is very special... You have a certain talent, but you refused. It chooses reality and a stable life. This is your own choice, isn't it? So you know what I'm thinking about now?"

He looked directly at Angela in front of him, looked at the female detective in front of him,

"It’s not always good to be exposed to mysterious things in the body of a mortal. Detective, the fear of darkness gene inherited from our ancestors is not unreasonable. You are just an ordinary person, then live a good life as an ordinary person. If I have to give you a suggestion, forget what happened tonight, then bury your sister with grief, and then live your own life."

"But that is my sister! My only relative! I can't do it!"

Angela shouted in grief, her fists clenched, "Especially after knowing that her death is likely to be the conspiracy of those demons and ghosts, how can you let me choose to forget all this? Go and live like a coward. Day? There are 3,000 people in New York, why is she the one who died! Why are those wicked bastards not killed by the devil? Why is it her!"

"Pain happens all the time, but you still have to live your own life. Do you find it painful to be an ordinary person? Come on, you are much luckier than the lives that have passed away."

Cyber ​​lifted his leg, Angela's anger did not affect him at all. He spread his hands and said softly under the light with a gleam of light, like a life mentor,

"Ordinary people live in rules, but these rules are not just to restrain you, they are more like a kind of protection. No one wants to live like a superhero movie, but where you can’t see, there are always more People are fighting the darkness desperately...Of course, I’m not one of them, so although it’s a pity, I can’t help you, as you can see, I’m very busy now. There is at least one mixed race hidden in the crowd in New York. The bastard needs me to clean up...I really am, can't spare time."

The atmosphere calmed down, almost silent, until a few minutes later, Angela dried her eyes and raised her head to look at Cyber.

"I heard Constantine say something about mixed races, I can help you!"

"Ok?"

Cyber ​​looked at Angela suspiciously, and the latter heaved a sigh of relief.

"I am a police detective from the New York Police Department. Constantine said that the biggest trouble in chasing mixed races is that it is difficult to find them. As long as they do not show their power, it is difficult for even the best exorcists to spot them at a glance and treat them The characteristic tells me that I will give you an answer tomorrow... if you think it is not enough, then assume that I have never asked for it."

"Oh oh oh... look, the cute kitten is angry, do you think you are despised?"

Cyber ​​shook his hand.

"There is no need, detective, my eyes can see through their disguise, they have nowhere to hide before my eyes"

After speaking, he stopped, put the wine bottle in his hand on the table, and said playfully,

"... But since you are willing to do this, I don't mind giving you a chance."

"Listen, little girl, the supreme power signed a contract with the gods and demons 1000 years ago. As long as she exists, the gods and demons cannot enter the world, but they are not completely inaccessible to this world. After the body cannot pass the barrier, They chose another way, spiritual possession, descending or taking the soul directly, instead, in short, many people around you, under the appearance of human beings, possess the souls of gods and demons. They are my goal. Mixed race!"

"The non-people hidden in the human world have lived peacefully in the past hundreds of years. No one thinks they are threats. They claim to be exiles from hell or heaven or outside the world. They come to this world to ask for a life, but now , We all know that they are only hiding behind a special mission... the eyes of the gods have never been far from this world, which is a pity for ordinary people."

"Now, they are ready to tear off the disguise, but the world is still not ready...just like you, not ready at all."

Cyber ​​touched his chin.

"As for their characteristics, they are no different from ordinary people, but they will succumb to their own instincts in certain situations. For example, people who are bent over by the devil will suddenly do some horrible things, and their father suddenly hacks their daughter to death. , The mother drowned the baby, the husband murdered his wife and ate her... and the person who was bent over by the angel had an unavoidable missionary propensity, often organizing the church below and some cult organizations that talked about gods and gods."

"I know!"

Angela suddenly interrupted Saber's words. She raised her head and looked at Saber confidently, "If this is the truth, then the number of abnormal crimes in New York in the last three months has increased by five times than before. I found the reason. In addition, there are many secret missionary behaviors monitored by us. These will all be what you need!"

She took a deep breath, clenched her fist, and said,

"I will give you all the information I can find tomorrow!"

"Tsk tusk tusk"

Cyber ​​flicked his tongue, he leaned forward, looked at the detective in front of him, and said playfully,

"I can feel your pain, Angela, I can feel your will swinging wildly between loyalty to your duty and power for personal gain. You don’t want to betray your career like this. You know that you are very likely to be Doing useless work, I can take your information and kick you away. The most important thing is that you cannot retaliate against me. All your power is not worth mentioning compared to me, so I am very curious, why do you still do this What to do?"

"I'm betting!"

Angela calmly stared at Cyber, "I'm betting that you won't do this. I'm betting that I can't ignore Isabella's experience, but I can't deal with it. , You, are my only hope, and you are the strongest of all the exorcists I have come into contact with."

"Ok..."

Saibo stretched out a finger, "No, little girl detective, first of all, I am not an exorcist, and second, I have not promised you yet, wait until I see your sincerity, you see, I am actually a Here comes the mercenary, as long as your bid is high enough and valuable enough, I don’t mind helping you discover your true strength."

He looked at Angela, "Do you know? When I first saw you, I knew that you had a chance to be a member of this world. You know this yourself, right?"

"Hum"

Cyber's finger tapped on the table in front of him,

"So, equivalent exchange, but the criterion for us people."