Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

XXIII. The Secret of the Tortoises

"The tortoises live in the sewers of New York. They are miserable. The idiots on the ground are afraid of them. They can only live in the dark and only move out at night."

Catherine grabbed Saber’s arm and said to her brother with a face full of dependence, “Shall we bring them back to Gotham? Create a new home for them.”

Cyber ​​was sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at the front row of the ninja turtle Donatello, who was driving the car seriously. He couldn't tell the four turtles, so Catherine taught him how to distinguish between them. method:

Sitting in the co-pilot, the one with blue eyes is Leonardo, the leader of the ninja turtles, and the weapon is a katana.

The one with the red eyeband is Raphael, the general of the Ninja Turtles, and his weapon is a water fork.

The one with yellow eyes is Michelangelo, the flank of the Ninja Turtle is in charge of the funny, and the weapon is the samurai stick.

The one driving is Donatello with the purple eye belt, the think tank of the Ninja Turtles. He also wears a special goggles on his head. It is easy to recognize that his weapon is a nunchaku.

Donatello skillfully reached out and stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed of the already fast off-road vehicle again. Leonardo heard Catherine's words and looked at her in the rearview mirror somewhat speechlessly, and whispered,

"The little girl always likes to exaggerate the facts. In fact, our sewer house in New York was cleaned up. My father is an elderly person who likes to be clean. We also have a good time in New York. The children around like me The pizza delivery clerk has become accustomed to putting the pizza in the locker nearest the sewer. Well, we had a great time here."

"Turtles do like a humid and quiet environment. If you live on the surface, you will not be used to it."

Saber waved his left hand and rubbed his right hand vigorously on Catherine's head. He smiled and said, "But I listen to Catherine. You seem to have been in New York for a long time and are still active in fighting crime. I come here often, and I have never heard of the legend of a ninja turtle walking upright in this city."

He reached out and took out three bottles of beer from the hidden wine cabinet next to him, threw two bottles of Ninja Turtles, and asked curiously,

"How did you hide yourself?"

"Thank you for the beer!"

Leonardo directly bit the bottle open, drank a sip of cold wine, and burped comfortably. A smile appeared on the face of that very anthropomorphic tortoise.

"Father has trained us in the most rigorous and orthodox ninja training method since we were young. When we run at full speed, ordinary people can only see a shadow, and those gangsters and criminals on the streets are no threat to us. We You don’t even have to fight at all."

He shrugged, and the tortoise shell on his back collided with the car door. "So even if we have been living in Hamlet since we were young, the people there are only legends about dark monsters. They can't be sure of our existence. For you humans There are too many stories like this, so no one will specifically come to find us."

"Oh…"

Saibo took a sip of his beer, "Is it a cautious and low-key lifestyle? No wonder... But I'm curious, are you hostile to Shouhehui?"

"Yep?"

Leonardo was shocked. He turned his head to look at Cyber, a hint of surprise flashed in his brown eyes, "I never said this to the little girl, how did you guess it?"

"If it weren't for hostility... when we destroy Hell's Kitchen, righteous heroes like you will definitely jump out. This is actually very good. This proves that we are one group."

He drank the beer in his hand and wiped his mouth, "At least it's a group now."

Cyber ​​turned his head and looked out the window. The off-road vehicle drove into Manhattan's sewage treatment plant, and then turned into an abandoned warehouse. A hidden door leads directly to the ground, but the door is certainly not big enough for cars to pass through. , So they opened the door and jumped down.

Donatello, who was very silent along the way, turned off the car, took out the key and threw it to Cyber. His eyes with purple eye bands were full of joy. He patted this powerful Dodge off-road vehicle and raced against it. Uncle snorted,

"Your car is great, Catherine's brother."

Saber shrugged and threw the key back. "I think so too, and there are too few cars that can carry 4 Ninja Turtles at once, so it belongs to you."

Donatello was holding the key and was about to talk, when he saw Cyber ​​wave his finger at him.

"This can be regarded as Catherine's food expenses these days... I don't have much chance to show kindness, so don't refuse it."

After speaking, he followed Leonardo into the passage, and Catherine bounced behind Seber, and she made a face at Donatello.

"Doni, the chicken fillet you made is delicious. Thank you for taking care of me these days. The most important thing is that you look good when you smile. Smile more!"

Donatello stunned, and the little girl rushed into the tunnel. The ninja turtle looked at the car key in his hand. He cracked his mouth and smiled, and then flexed his hands around the rugged big guy of the car. Circle, his eyes were full of love, and even the indifference towards Cyber ​​disappeared a lot.

You know, Donatello is the coldest character among the Ninja Turtles, so you see, even if it's a gift, you have to do what you like.

The Ninja Turtles chose a very good place as their hometown in the intricate sewers of New York. It was the gathering place of a dozen sewers extending in all directions. They cleaned up the dark place and hung them on the top of the tunnel. The simple electric lights, and the various weird collections they usually collect around, make this place look more like an old-school style museum.

There are also several TV sets, telephones and 2 computers. There is also a fighting room, a kitchen, a bathroom and a carefully cultivated small garden. Apart from insufficient light and excessive humidity, there are almost no shortcomings.

As a tour guide, Catherine took Robin and Sergey, who looked curious, ran back and forth in this not-so-small space, showing off his colorful life over the past two days, while Cyber ​​followed Leonardo to meet there. A mysterious "father".

Cyber ​​could vaguely feel that this might have something to do with the hand-to-hand he had just destroyed.

"Arrived!"

Leonardo, who led the way, stopped in front of a cut-off sewer pipe with a wooden door. He turned sideways to open a path. His brown eyes were full of seriousness and seriousness.

"Father is a person who likes to be quiet and has a somewhat old-fashioned thinking, so no matter what he talks to you, I hope you will not be angry."

"Oh?"

Saibo took a surprised look at Leonardo. He looked down at the leader of the ninja turtles who was not too tall. "This is not like what the leader said, Leo, I feel your defense against me. There is also a kind of tolerance, why?"

Leonardo glanced at him.

"For someone who can ruin the sacred hand club overnight, isn't this kind of defense and patience necessary? You see, although I am different from yours, to be honest, my IQ is still better than yours. Most of my compatriots must be taller and seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. I will still do it."

"But your attitude really makes me sad..."

Cyber ​​made an exaggerated expression, and he looked at Leonardo playfully, "I see you as friends, and you saved Catherine. You are the eternal friends of the Devil's Gang."

"That's the problem."

Leonardo’s tortoise had a simple-looking smile on his face, “Father showed us a lot of human books. There are no permanent friends in this world, right? Michelangelo and Catherine played very well. They are already buddies, and Raphael also likes the vigorous little girl very much, but I...I am a leader, I have to be responsible to my family, so I have to think more."

"and so…"

Cyber ​​stretched out his hand and patted the tortoise shell on Leonardo’s shoulder, “You are a wise turtle, Leonardo, and... there is no eternal friendship between humans, but you are not humans. Why do you want to restrain yourself with the madman's mad language that restrains you?"

"You could have had more freedom..."

"boom"

The closed wooden door was pushed open at this moment, and a low voice sounded in the darkness, "Mr. Cyber, don’t use your dangerous logic to influence my children, come in, I have important things Talk to you."

The voice paused for a while, adding to its tone.

"Regarding the hand union, and also about Catherine... don't you realize that your sister is getting weak?"

Saibo's expression changed, he nodded to Leonardo, and said solemnly,

"Forget the nonsense that I just said about "freedom". That thing is like a ghost. Once it is taken seriously, it will cause a collapse of the old order. This is not a good thing... Continue to be your righteous hero, Li Onado, if you have any needs, go to the rebuilt Hell's Kitchen to find the Devil's Gang."

He turned and walked into the dark tunnel, "As long as Catherine is still there, the Devil Gang will be your good friend, I, what you say!"

The area of ​​this passage is not large, it is only the size of an ordinary bedroom, Saibo walked into it, and at a glance he saw the guy sitting in the dark in front of him. He narrowed his eyes and patted his head.

"I knew... things around Catherine would become strange. For example, she was rescued by four big talking turtles. How could the fathers of these four turtles be normal humans... But I still didn't expect. Ninja turtles, they were raised by a big mouse."

Saber sighed and rubbed his sore forehead.

"So, are you Master Prince?"

The figure turned around, revealing its true face. Just as Saibo said, a huge mouse, walking upright in the same manner, is a quarter shorter than the tortoise’s 1.6 meters, about 1.3 meters. High, but this creepy mouse doesn’t have the disgusting feeling of its kind. The fundamental reason is probably because of its spiritual eyes and the rust-red master ninja costume it wears. , With a short knife like an ornament on his waist.

It has gray mane all over, but on the corners of the eyes and chin, there are white beards and eyebrows, and the ears are raised. It looks like a serious old man. Well, this is actually not an adjective. The name is Pu Linster's big mouse really looked like an old human man.

He looked at Saibo with no sadness or joy in his eyes,

"You are as rude as the rumors! Cyber ​​Hawke...but I won't deny you the big thing because of this. Besides, I have to emphasize one thing!"

The exquisite cane in his hands struck the ground, adding to his voice.

"I'm not a big mouse! I just fell into Schrader's cursed ninjutsu and had to change into this look. As for my children, their origins are even more miserable, so I don't need to tell you, okay, Let's talk about more important things."

Prince stretched out his paw and wiped his beard, he narrowed his eyes.

"Regarding the shadow domain, and the shadow beast that is about to be awakened... and a small piece of soul lost by your sister, from your eyes, I can see that you have actually discovered this, right?"

Cyber ​​nodded. In his eyes, the soul has no secrets. Catherine's soul is indeed missing a piece, as if a piece was cut open by a sharp blade. The little girl didn't know this, she thought it belonged to her. Weakness is caused by injuries.

Saber took a deep breath, he looked at the big mouse Prince in front of him, and he asked softly,

"Since we want to exchange some secrets, let us be honest, Master Prince, who are you? I don’t think an old man living in the sewer knows such secret things, and has the ability to peep into the soul, and say Your identity, and then we will talk about the next thing."

This question was a little beyond Master Prince's vision, so he sat back on his cushion cross-legged, squinted his eyes for a moment, and finally whispered,

"Well, this is not something that must be kept secret, but you must guarantee that you can't tell it to my children without my permission...I can't put them into danger."

Master Prince's white eyebrows were beating, and the sapphire-like bamboo poles in his hand beat on the ground, with a certain special frequency.

"You can call me Lin... Dongying Holy Ninja Club was the former master ninja, but that is a thing of the past, and now I am Prince, as you said, just a tortoise shrouded in the dark, afraid to see people Big mouse...I know that Catherine has heard some stories about the ninjas from the foot gang, but that is incomplete, and there are some things that are hidden, and they are the real focus."

Prince sighed and looked at Cyber.

"The thing my mentor ever wanted most was to get rid of the depraved hand-healing society. This was done by you, so in return, do you want to hear me and the stories behind the holy society, the foot helper and the hand-healing society?