Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

When the first ray of sunlight hit the ground in the early morning, the whole of New York awakened from its deep sleep. This city with 3000W people placed a Buddha and a giant beast that was awakened. The endless stream of vehicles seemed to be roaring to the sky. The air is regarded as a symbol of civilization, and we all know that another symbol of civilization is to show our existence to the world.

In the past thousands of years, human civilization has never stood confidently on the stage and waved Fang Qiu, nor has it been as cruel as this era. Perhaps just pulling the trigger can take away many lives.

Take away those things that are most precious to everyone.

Matt Murdoch, wearing a dark red leather armor, looked blank. He stood up from the basement under the ruins of Hell's Kitchen. The completely opaque black visor was already full of cracks, and he had a very delicate battle stick in his hand. As early as when the first wave of bombs exploded, it was broken into three pieces for him to resist the stones falling from the sky. At his feet was a mass of scrap iron twisted by flames and explosions, as if burned by flames. It's pitch black.

He raised his head, and the stairs leading to the ground in front of him, the existence of the solid concrete and steel mix, completely collapsed.

The floor of the basement was filled with cold ashes, and Matt swayed over them. He tried his best not to think about the origin of the ashes, but the black ashes left his crooked footprints, as if he was an announcement. No matter how hard he tried, he could never escape the memories of those who accompanied him.

Matt Murdoch’s breathing was difficult, like a dying beast. He squeezed his painful forehead fiercely, as if he wanted to use this method to squeeze the pain out of his brain, but the smoke of gunpowder last night Surging in his brain, the sound of those explosions still echoed in his ears, and the strong bloody smell seemed to remain in his nostrils.

He stretched out his hands, hammered his head twice, gritted his teeth and hit the broken basement entrance above his head. The echo was so low that the door could not be opened at all, and the dust falling from the gap, all of this Shows a fact, that is:

The passage above his head was firmly suppressed by the collapsed ruins.He was trapped...like a beast trapped in a cold cage. He clenched his fist and slammed two punches at the accumulation above, but he had nothing but pain. Did not get it.

"Ah! Ah!"

Matt shakes his fist with a grey face, his body is full of bruised blood. As a bystander, he has completely experienced the war last night. The basement where he was hiding was attacked by bombs three times. The ninja and the members of the Devil Gang joined hands A life-and-death battle started just above his head. The bullets flew out of the barrel, the sharp blades were unsheathed, and the blood slicing into the flesh burst into sound. He heard all those who represented death and bloody low breathing.

It was like a nightmare printed in his heart, a nightmare of destruction in Hell's Kitchen, he was most likely the only witness still alive.

"Ruined...all ruined."

He leaned against the wall wearily, like a helpless child, holding his hair with his hands and muttering to himself. At this moment, hell’s kitchen is rampant and the self-righteous Dark Night Demon is completely destroyed after a brutal destruction. A certain thread in my heart was broken at this moment.

His life, the home he grew up in, the justice he protected, the justice he insisted on, the career he vowed to stick to his life, were all ruined, all the darkness and light he experienced, the hatred and love, the despair and hope, All his memories are gone.

After the destruction of last night, what is left of him?

"Rebels...all cleared...no fish slipped through the net."

"Very good, level it here!"

Two intermittent conversations suddenly reached the bewildered Matt's ears, causing him to suddenly raise his head, and a trace of anger flashed across his face under the opaque visor.

That voice...he remembers!The destruction of last night began with this voice.

Hate is a good thing, it can make people full of motivation, as long as it is used properly, it can make you burst into unimaginable power, when you are at a loss, hatred can easily guide you.

On the ground, Saibo was clothed in sunlight, a little weakly leaning on a cane, walking among the burning ruins of gunpowder smoke. Around him, the Devil Gang soldiers who had just eaten the morning field were patrolling with their weapons. From time to time, we can catch one or two guys who hide and try to escape. These villains will often brutally drag them out of the hiding place, beat them to death, and make fun of them.

Regarding this, Cyber ​​didn't want to stop him, but Sergey, who was hanging on his shoulders and strapped on his upper body, followed behind him, answering Cyber's questions from time to time.

The place where the two people walked was silent. In the morning wind, the ashes covered in the ruins were blown up, and small dust vortexes were rolled up in the low air. Even the place where the sun was first born cannot change the despair that lingers in this place. And dead silence.

"A dead place without hope, ha..."

Saibo looked at his surroundings indifferently, where ordinary people could not see, those souls stayed blankly in place, each soul represented a death, these remnants and what he saw in Gotham Those were the same, as if they had been bitten by a wild beast, incomplete.

"But this is my revenge, do you like it?"

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he turned his head, the dense remnant soul covered the front, back, left and right, he snorted, his fingertips were covered with a touch of black sparks, and he touched the remnant soul around him as if he had lit firewood. , Send it to completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

He clapped his hands, broke up the non-existent dust, and asked casually,

"I heard that you found something weird in the fortress last night?"

"Well, it's a huge basement."

Sergey replied solemnly, "Wrapped by the weird energy, the Arwen kid measured it. At best, it was an extra-large super-scale basement, but the Santa kid was attacked as soon as he got down. He said it was inside. It's as huge as an underground castle in disorder."

"Shadow domain?"

Saibo nodded clearly. Gu Yi has already said about this, so this is an event that must be dealt with, but he is more concerned about other things.

"Catherine..."

"We didn't find it. We searched every inch of land, every piece of ruins."

Sergey lowered his voice, "But I didn't find anything related to Catherine's little girl. I now suspect that the little girl should have ran away and was not caught by the hand club, or worse, she was still in the shadow. Domain."

Saibo pursed his mouth, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Dorothy's injury is bad, and Symia can't be contacted. This possibility can't be ruled out. Then get ready. We will enter the shadow domain in a while! By the way, are the casualties of the brothers high?"

"More than 800 people were killed or injured."

Sergey said sadly, "Only more than 500 souls have been collected, and nearly 400 brothers will stay on this land forever. This is really our worst loss in recent years."

"Oh, kill a thousand enemies, hurt yourself eight hundred."

Saibo sighed, and then a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, "Since the brother has taken this place for us, it is impossible to hand it over! We ruined this place, let's rebuild this place... This will be the devil's help. The first piece of land in New York, this place, belongs to us!"

"boom"

As soon as Saibo's words fell, the ruins around him burst open suddenly, and the broken bricks were thrown into the sky. A dark red figure clutching a twisted sharp steel in his hand, it rushed towards Saibo. come.

"This is not yours! You destroyer! Get me out of Hell's Kitchen... Get out!"

"Huh"

Saber pushed Sergey away, his body took a step back, because he was hit by Shou Lao's paw, he was still in a weird weakness, his stature was a bit staggered, but he still avoided the horse. In this surprise attack, the sharp steel almost slid against Saibo's chest.

The walking stick in his hand whizzed towards Matt's head the moment he backed away, but at the moment he shot his hand, Matt made a head-down motion, which perfectly avoided the blow. Thanks for the reaction. Ergai raised his intact fists and roared at the sneak attacking Matt from behind, but he also avoided him for the first time.

"roll!"

The furious Matt roared and turned and whipped his leg on Sergey’s wound, knocking the bear-like guy back several steps, and the steel shards in his hand waved again at Cyber, the latter’s state is not Suitable for fighting, he kept retreating, as if he was abruptly beaten back by Matt.

"Devil! Sick to death!"

In the face of the furious Matt, Saibo didn't panic, his free left hand swayed, and the heavy silver pistol fell into his hand.

"Have you played enough? It's me!"

When he retreated to step 13, Saibo flicked his wrist and fired four bullets bang bang bang bang. There was no need to aim at all. The four bullets blocked Matt’s dodge space from all directions, but it was out of the game. Unexpectedly, Matt's body twisted three times in a strange way in front of his eyes, and he avoided all the bullets in less than a second.

But he couldn't hide from the fist that followed. The punch that inspired the heat was stamped on Matt Murdoch's chest. In a weak state, this punch was useless. But also smashed Matt's body out, and the members of the Devil Gang patrolling around also saw the boss attacked, and they rushed in to help with their weapons.

Matt who hit the ground heard the noisy shouts of these people, waved his fist bitterly, threw the steel shards out of his hand, and then turned around and ran out into the empty alley of the ruins.

"Catch up! Catch him! Kill him!"

The grim and painful Sergey waved his arms and roared. More than 20 people chased him. He turned to look at Saibo, who was standing there. The latter raised his wrist. There was a wound that was recovering quickly.

"Are you all right, boss?"

Sergey asked, Saber shook his head. He looked at where Matt disappeared with a curious expression on his face.

"A funny soul, ha, it seems that the terrible things in this ghost place are not over yet. Keep the lockdown, Sergey, until we clear this place out!"

"The reason for facing the public? Kama Taj's barrier will be removed after 2 days."

"Just say that the Gotham Christian Consortium wants to invest in Hell's Kitchen... This is just a demolition."

Cyber ​​waved his hand, "Adjust a few large construction machinery to make a look. The locals only care about what they will get from the demolition. It is nothing more than throwing a handful of money. It's not a big deal."

On the other side, in the depths of the shadow realm, the space of this basement completely filled with the power of the beast has been completely distorted. The most conspicuous feature is that the space here has become extremely large. The basement built in a special way is combined with the power of the beast. Let this basement truly become an upside-down castle.

In the end, the samurai who were still loyal to the new leader of the Shouhehui patrolled here, making this strange space even more dangerous, but in fact, its connection with the outside world has not been severed.

The new leader Murakami with a lot of weird lines on his face stroked the hilt of the samurai sword on his waist. With his back to the crowd behind him, his voice became hoarse as if rubbing a scrub cloth.

"How do they answer?"

Sowanda, a black man with black lines on his face, picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it, his face was full of disappointment.

"There is no answer at all, so are they planning to abandon us like this?"

The black man clenched his fists and looked anxious. "Damn, they suggested that we use Gotham as a second base! They urged us! Now they want to die?"

"Do not be silly!"

The blogger sitting next to Murakami was very annoyed and threw his gloves aside, "We have made it clear that we have been abandoned. Now the Devil Gang is still blocking the block. Instead of complaining, it is better to think about how to break the game."

"Alessandra, how is the soul collection?"

Murakami asked without looking back, the last person hiding in the darkness snorted, "Everything is ready, including the most perfect material, what are you going to do?"

"It should not be too late. We will sacrifice tonight, wake up the beast, let the material accept its power, and then we will kill it and reorganize our hands together."

Murakami’s tone is very calm, he doesn’t seem to be a dead end person at all, “At that time, whether it’s the Devil Gang or the snake hiding in the dark, whether it’s using our shadow warrior or betraying our foot gang, these accounts, We slowly count with them."

"Mrs. Gao is dead, she is dead like a real ninja... until death is in front of us"

Murakami's voice became lighter, "The last mark of the ancient era of the hand-healing society has disappeared, but this is a good thing, and it has taught us a deep lesson. We need more powerful strength to support our ambitions, so let us be pragmatic. , Save your life first, then consider other things."

He turned around, his eyes calmly admitted his mistake, he swept over the three people in front of him, stretched out his hand, and placed it in front of him.

"It's time to fight for yourself, face strong enemies, show courage... After tonight, we will be real brothers and sisters."

At the same time, Cyber ​​was standing at the entrance of the shadow realm, looking at the door like a dark vortex. Behind him, the members who were preparing to assault were fully prepared, Santales, Alwen, Xiasen, etc. Wait, only waiting for Saibo's order, he will enter the shadow domain, but at this moment, a member rushed in and whispered in Saibo's ear,

"Boss, there is a strange guy who wants to see you... He claims to be a special envoy, and he said he has news about Missy."

(Recommend a book "Superior Cultivation God", this book is not suitable for old bookworms, but if you want to change your taste, you can check it out, the author is also a very powerful guy, currently in a swing period, everyone gives him A little warm.)