Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The killing made the air smell of blood.

No need to look at the night outside the window, Cyber ​​will know what the chaos will be in this city tonight. The confrontation between the two warring parties will start at least 20 small battlefields in the city, covering almost one third of the entire New York. This is a The terrible number, if it had to be described in a simple and understandable way, at least 800 people would be affected.

Of course, the theoretical number will definitely be far below this line. After all, at midnight, that is the time most ordinary people have already rested.

Cyber ​​treats tonight as the last night. After tonight, those mixed races who have been hiding will either escape from the city or fight back desperately. No matter what, they are perfectly in line with Cyber's expectations, and as long as they are All expelled from New York, the agreement between Cyber ​​and Gu Yi would be completed.

He has been acting in accordance with the agreement, never mixed with personal feelings, of course, if you have to say that he is saving the city, it is not wrong, although Cyber ​​has never considered this matter.

From his behavior style, you should already understand that he is not the kind of person who will take the initiative to do good deeds.

"Well, you go back, Chase."

Saber got out of the car at a block, waved to Chandler, then strode into the dark alley ahead, and walked nearly 300 meters inside along the alley full of stains and disgusting things. In the backstreet where almost no one pays attention, a pub is open, and men and women with weird looks come in and out at the door, but unlike the past leisurely, this time they are more or less anxious.

Fang Buddha had an invisible beast chasing them behind him.

Saibo buttoned a baseball cap on his head, lowered the brim of his hat, tightened his clothes, and joined the panicked crowd. He walked into the nightclub, and on the way to the deeper, there were a few sturdy ones who didn’t look like The guy who looked like stopped him, took a card from the table very pretentiously, and placed it in front of Saibo.

"You can only get in if you guess it right!"

A brawny bald man said to Cyber ​​indifferently, "This is the rule of the Midnight Pub!"

"The rules for going to NM!"

Saibo raised his hand and punched him, and embedded the poor mixed-race security guard into the wall behind him. It was embedded in the true sense. The floor of the bar shook at this moment. The body went deep into the wall, like a herringbone depression. Several other mixed races wanted to rush up and fight, but the next moment, one of them was brought down directly, and Saibo’s left foot was on his chest, hunting coldly. The magic spear hit his head.

Saibo raised his head, his eyes were calm, he shook his gun,

"After this baby left here last time, he has drunk the blood of more than 300 mixed hybrids. Listen carefully, you can still hear the wailing of the dead souls of your disgusting compatriots entwined with him... Call out midnight , I’m waiting for him outside, I only give him 5 minutes, I actually don’t mind opening the bar again... go."

After the hunting gun appeared, screams rang out from the mixed race group who had fled the gathering area behind Saibo. They recognized the gun, they knew what it could do, and they obviously knew today. Everything that happened late.

But Saibo ignored the panicked and fleeing mixed-race bastards. He put away the gun, and disdainfully put the cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth on the head of the mixed-race demon under his feet, turned around and carried the gun and walked out of the "Midnight" bar. The completely restored Devil Sim was hiding in the darkness on the street. It looked at Cyber, and the latter gestured towards it.

"The escaped mice have all gathered. Seal the place. There may be a massacre in a while."

"Aha!"

Sim rubbed his hands in excitement. The mad war demon likes everything related to battle and destruction. He patted his chest, "Don't worry, I can't wait! Ah, the smell of blood, the wailing of the soul, it is simply this The most wonderful music in the world."

Its body turned into purple smoke and disappeared into the darkness,

Midnight angrily walked towards Saibo. He stood among the street lamps. Several people behind him were illuminated by the light on the ground, showing chaotic distortions and double-winged shadows, half-blood angels and half-blood demons. I don't know how midnight made these deadly enemies stay together peacefully.

"What do you mean!"

At midnight, he was holding a string of small bone-white rosary beads, and a ball of phosphorous fire-like light was beating on his fingertips, representing a very anxious mood at midnight, "I know what you and your crazy men are doing in New York City tonight, I Knowing what you plan to do, I will not participate in it, but I will not allow you to trample on my dignity!"

"You? Dignity?"

Saber rolled his eyes and glanced at the tall black man in front of him, and opened his mouth to spit out a smoke ring, "Do you have that stuff?"

He spread out his hands shiningly,

"Ordinary people choose the side of the gods or demons at most, but you are powerful. You deserve to be the king of voodoo from the Mediterranean. You surrender to both sides at the same time, how about? Are your two masters because of your wit , Give you an extra bone for dinner?"

"Asshole! I just keep being neutral!"

The hand holding the rosary at Midnight clenched tightly. He seemed to be retorting, but it was more like proving something, "I didn't give in! Midnight Tavern won't give in!"

"Ha! This is the funniest joke I have heard this year!"

Cyber ​​flew the smoke bomb in his hand and watched the red dot die in the air. He said mockingly, "It's okay to observe neutrality, but the problem is that you seem to have forgotten your identity, midnight! It’s clear that you are a human being. You are not a poor possessed creature. As a human being, you remain neutral among gods and demons. You also accept those homeless hybrids and watch them kill you. Family, um... let me think about it, maybe you did this to make it easier to go to heaven in the future... but do you know what your behavior means?"

He stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his clothes.

"It's disgusting, midnight!"

He pointed his finger at Midnight’s chest, "You are a traitor! Because of your damned neutrality, there will be more and more mixed-breed bastards in this city... But you are self-proclaimed neutral, from the gods and demons. Both parties charge benefits, and even a bad species like me finds you disgusting!"

"What does this have to do with you!"

Midnight yelled in anger and anger, "You are just a villain staying in New York. I am not as brainless as you. I offend two parties or more at the same time. You lunatic think you are saving this city? You are wrong! You will only provoke them crazy revenge! You are ruining this city!"

"Di...Boss, here we are!"

A soft sound rang in Saibo’s ears. He looked at the midnight in front of him with the strangest smile on his mouth.

"Oh oh oh, look at you, midnight, you actually believed..."

The hunting gun in his hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by a silver-white alloy war knife. He patted his forehead with the back of the knife, looking at midnight,

"You actually believe my nonsense... In your eyes, am I really a hero who is willing to shed blood for ordinary people?"

"No! Of course I am not, only a fool chooses to be a hero!"

Saibo took out the silver-white visor from his arms and buckled it on his face, his voice became stern.

"Because you never know when there will be a madman who will force you to make cruel choices... do it!"

"boom"

In the tavern behind midnight, it was like a bomb was detonated on the spot when the Buddha was placed. The ground of the whole block was trembling. The roof of the midnight tavern was directly lifted by the explosion, and the mixed races hiding in it screamed in horror. With the sound resounding through the night, Sim appeared out of the darkness with a wild laugh, and blocked the front door with a huge lizard body. Any mixed hybrid that rushed out had to pass the test of its sharp claws and terrifying brute force.

At the back door, Santales and Sergey, who had completed their missions, each took the gang armed to their teeth, opened the way with two Vulcan cannons, and rushed into the tavern along the blasted wall.

Yes...just as Saibo said, a massacre.

"boom"

The half-blood demon around midnight showed its prototype, and he wanted to rush to help. Saibo's body suddenly disappeared in place, and the flame-wrapped blade slashed into its body, cutting the half-blood demon in half, corrosive His blood was sprinkled on Saibo’s clothes, on the visor, on the ground, and under the visor. The flames of the eyes were full of mockery.

"You actually believe that I will negotiate with you...Hahahaha, at midnight, you look too high on yourself, and the madman who forced you to choose is here! Now...tell me, what is your choice?"

"I want you to die!!!"

The sound of this hand completely ignited all the anger and unwillingness of the "Neutral" at midnight. Everything he spent more than ten years to build up burned in front of his eyes, and all the rosary in his hand was shattered under the street lamp. More than a dozen voodoo walking corpses wearing armor and holding weapons were summoned on the ground. A circle of green gas was wrapped around his body, making his face look dark green.

It looks terrifying, of course, this is only for ordinary people.

""

His hands, which had turned into turquoise claws, collided with Saber’s saber. The sharp blade drew a series of sparks on the scales of his claws, but he could not cut out the blood. On the contrary, those entangled in him The dark green gas rushed towards Cyber, the eyes of the master of the devil gang flashed, and the flames rushing wildly on the ground turned into a wall of flames, separating the two people, and separating the dark green The gas is completely burned.

This guy in front of him is playing voodoo. He knows his family affairs and he doesn’t have many weaknesses, but if he has to count, powerful toxins will weaken his self-healing power, which is almost fatal. Fortunately, He hides well, and no one has used this method against him yet.

"Huh"

With a wave of the saber in his hand, the wall of fire in front of him was smoothly separated. He stood in the flames, tilted his head slightly, and hammered his forehead with his fingers.

"I heard that you claim to be the most vicious, craziest, and most brutal voodoo king in Manhattan? I heard that you single-handedly faced more than 30 demons? To be honest, Manhattan legend, last time we traded I'm quite satisfied, but unfortunately, you still didn't seize the opportunity...Look, I gave you a chance..."

"Gu Yi's running dog!"

At midnight, he pulled off the gold chain around his neck and threw it to the ground fiercely. The walking corpses behind him that had been licked and burned by the flame melted quickly, and in a disgusting way, they regrouped into a larger head. More twisted stitched monsters.

"You will pay for it, I swear!"

"Does it depend on you?"

Saber’s fingers lightly rubbed the blade of the Edman alloy sword in his hand, and a condensed, more substantial flame was attached to the surface of the blade. “As a traitor, you are so straightforward and strong. Your face is really thick. Yes, give up! There won't be a mixed-breed bastard here that will survive tonight...including you!"

"What I understand is to abide by neutrality... your soul will not go to heaven or hell, just here! Dissipate in, here!!"

"boom"

Crazy and scorching flames rolled around Saibo, shrouded him and Midnight in a hemispherical battle arena. When they fought desperately, behind this flame arena, there was an astonishing number of mixed races hiding behind. More and more devil gangs who came for reinforcements were jammed in rubble. The bullets contaminated with holy water brought a gorgeous death light curtain in the air, and there were even more crazy grenade launchers and grenade attacks.

It's like a war. The mixed-race counterattack is sharp, but facing a huge number of devil gangs who are not afraid of death and are fully prepared, they have no chance...like an end. All wars.

When the last tenacious half-blood demon was pierced by thirteen holy water arrows, the flame cage opened at this moment, and Saibo held a burnt and unsightly head, and he looked at the ruins in front of him. On the battlefield, members of the Devil Gang guarded the corpses of their companions who died in the battle, while the corpses of the mixed species that were crushed by bullets and explosions fell in a pool of blood, and no one paid attention to them.

These guys who did not belong to this world finally left the world in a very unrespectable way.

Cyberra raised his hand and threw his head that was staring at midnight into the rubble. He watched a huge machine enter the street along the road and yelled at Lewis, who was driving the machine.

"Pour all the holy water on, don't leave a chance for these offal! Cooper, collect the souls and corpses of the brothers and send them back to Gotham for resurrection!"

In the extinguished flame cage behind him, the corpse that lost his head hit the ground. Long-term research on voodoo had already corroded this body. The moment he fell, his remnant turned into ashes and disappeared into the darkness. In the middle, Cyber ​​looked back and shook his head.

"Ahem... The fiercest voodoo king? But that's all..." 8)