Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

A theater in the East Side of New York, where the classic Broadway song "Cats" is being staged. The performance of the actors is very high, causing the audience to burst into enthusiastic applause from time to time. There seems to be nothing wrong here, just Like ordinary people’s leisure entertainment, it is not worth paying attention to too much.

But in the theater box No. 13 there are some unusual people.

"So, are you sure that Cyber ​​Hawke is dead?"

The lady who seemed to devote herself wholeheartedly to the theater performance asked in a low voice, beside him, a man in a suit bowed her head and replied respectfully:

"I'm absolutely sure! Madam, I have seen it in the ruins of the battlefield. The incompetent person of the Purple Man has died. He died under Saibo's hand. The Winter Soldier was barely rescued, but the damage was severe and it required a long time to cultivate , But Cyber ​​Hawke is dead! He was poisoned and had a fight with Charles’ students. Our people saw him burned in flames and finally lost his breath."

"Oh, you are always so blindly confident."

The cross-headed lady took a sip of tea on one side. She has a very delicate face, and there is an invisible scar on her left face. She whispered: "In that world, it’s not necessary to lose your breath. It means death, but what you said is correct. It is difficult for him to survive under the ravages of my poison. After all, this is specially prepared for those mutants."

She closed her eyes slightly, leaning on the chair, as if she was closing her eyes to rest. After a few seconds, she said: "You are hesitating, I can feel it, why do you hesitate? I think I sent you to kill Saibo. Hawke’s actions are meaningless? Right?"

The bald guy hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. He seemed to be afraid of the woman in front of him, so he could relax his voice:

"Isn’t our biggest opponent now S.H.I.E.L.D.? As long as we can control it, the existence of a Devil Gang is meaningless. I really don’t understand it. I risked exposing my identity to attack Cyber. It's in line with common sense."

"Three reasons!"

The lady rubbed her forehead and refocused her attention on the drama before her. She replied in a low voice:

"First, Cyber ​​Hawke has repeatedly undermined our plan. He seems to have some kind of conflict with us by nature. Eric Lanchel and Charles Francis Xavier can't suppress him at all and let him and His power continues to develop, and sooner or later he will cause big troubles. This opportunity is once in a lifetime and we cannot miss it again."

"Second, Cyber ​​Hawke has what we need! The hapless Stryker has already got it, but died unexpectedly. It fell into Cyberk's hands, and we are fortunate that he has not found it. Secret, otherwise it will be more difficult for him to deal with."

The lady stopped, the expression on her face became playful, and she said with a hint of joy:

"The third point is out of my personal curiosity. I really want to know, even if it is better than Cyber ​​Hawke, in the face of my poison, can I continue to escape from the god of death? It seems that he lacks a little luck and his story is over, ha ha ha, look, it is a tragedy."

The woman's laughter made the bald guy take a step back. He nodded, adjusted his clothes, and said to the woman: "Then, I'll leave first, madam, Nick Fury has checked it out recently. Urgent, I still have a lot of work to do. By the way, I heard that the antidote you researched made the congressional idiots very satisfied. It seems that your plan will finally bear fruit."

"Go, Hitwell, don't forget your identity."

The lady did not turn around, nor did she reply to the topic just now. With her back to the bald guy, she whispered: "I mean the one in your back. Many people have lived in the sun for a long time, and they will forget that they are actually Born in the shadows, I hope you don’t make mistakes, Hitwell really, I don’t want my toxins to appear in your water glass one day."

"Papa Papa"

She raised her hand and applauded wildly like the audience in the audience. The sound was quickly drowned in applause. Hitwell turned around and looked at the standing lady. He exhaled and said softly:

"HailHydra!!"

Hearing these words, the corner of the lady’s mouth smiled, but her good mood did not last long. After Sitwell left, her mobile phone rang quickly, and she switched on the mobile phone and only listened. In 2 seconds, he clenched his fist sharply.

"Waste! All waste! Use poison! I don't believe he can escape the second time!"

Five minutes before the time came back, Chas Chandler drove a luxurious Bentley all the way to a certain square in Manhattan. This dedicated driver could not help but look up and look at him in the back seat with his rearview mirror. The face of that person is clearly Cyber ​​Hawk, the boss of the Devil Gang, but that face is an expression that will never appear on the face of the boss of Cyber.

It was a kind of wild indifference, completely different from the gloomy indifference of the boss in daily life.

"Syber Hawke" raised his head and looked at the driver in front. He couldn't help but scratched his face and asked in a low voice:

"Any questions?"

"Uh, something to say."

Chandler hesitated and said in a low voice: "The boss won't show this expression. You have to be more indifferent, like a piece of ice in winter. You have to laugh wildly when fighting. Say some weird things. In short, although your face looks alike, I can tell at a glance that you are a fake."

Logan rolled his eyes and spread his hands:

"Please! Man, I thought you guys came to me just to bring a knife into some bastard's territory, hack some disgusting guys, no one told me to come here to act, but if this is necessary, okay. I'll do it well, my God!"

He took a cigar out of his arms and held it on his mouth and lit it. Chandler suddenly patted the steering wheel and shouted:

"Yes, that's the expression! The smoking look is exactly the same!"

A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of a jewelry store facing the street. Chandler opened the door, walked a few steps quickly, and eagerly opened the door for his boss. Logan learned to remember the appearance of Cyber ​​from the car. He walked out, looked around, pulled the brim of the hat, took out a wooden box from the car, put it on his back, turned his head and walked into the jewelry store.

"boom"

With his hands propped in front of a dumb-faced cashier, he took off his glasses, revealing the same face as Cyber. This weird mask mimics the look of his eyes clearly, and everything seems to be there. It went according to plan, but just as Logan was about to speak, he suddenly got stuck.

We all know that Logan had some memory problems because of the Edelman alloy injection, and occasionally had some forgetful symptoms. He looked at this girl in her 20s at most, he couldn't help scratching his head and whispering. Said to himself:

"What's the first sentence?"

"Uh? Sir, do you need any help?"

The little girl asked very professionally. Logan rolled his eyes and pressed his left hand on the wooden box behind him. He showed a "cyber-like" smile very awkwardly. He whispered:

"I'm looking for someone!"

"Who are you looking for?"

"Find an enemy!"

"boom"

Logan took the black warhammer out of the wooden box, and slammed it on the delicate glass cabinet in front of him. Holding the little girl who was frightened in the scattered fragments, he threw her out. It happened to hit Chandler's car. He turned his head and glanced fiercely at the audience. He took out the imitation silver-white twisted ghost face from his arms and pressed it on his face, his voice turned into a loud voice:

"The devil is helping with things! I am waiting for you! Get out!"

"boom"

Logan slammed it, and a ball of flame hit the glass cabinet that was flying around. Of course, this was not the fire of hell. It was a small flamethrower that Logan had hidden in his hand. What's more interesting is that Logan is enough to disguise roughly.

Of course, if you look carefully, you can still see a little bit different, but the problem is that a stubborn guy has started to smash the shop and come straight to the old nest. You still count on the guy hiding in the dark to slowly distinguish Right or wrong?

"boom"

A fist hit the table in the dark room, followed by a roar: "Damn! Who is this! Cyber ​​Hawke! Didn't you say he died?"

The hydra fighting captain who was wearing a combat uniform and was maintaining weapons roared at the team around him. He pointed to the guy in the monitor who was arson frantically and smashed around: "This is what you said, he died. Up?"

"He is dead! I'm sure!"

A team member stood up, gritted his teeth and stared at the monitoring screen, shouting: "I saw it with my own eyes! This must be a disguise!"

"it is good!"

The captain turned around and pressed the button on the console. The next moment, two muzzles of crazy bullets sprang out from the wall. Logan was spattered with blood, but this did not affect him at all. The action of the guy running in the flames.

"Go to the disguise of NM! Can human being disguise, can ability disguise?"

The captain kicked the team member down, touched his cell phone and made a call: "Look at the speed of self-healing! Look at his flames! Damn it! Tell me, does Cyber ​​Hawke have the same? Senior self-healing brother? He looks exactly like him! Damn! Damn! Give me to stop him! Since he is not dead, kill him again here!"

During the conversation, the phone was connected, and the captain said to the microphone with some fear:

"Madam! Their mission failed, and Cyber ​​is still alive!"

"Yep?"

The female voice opposite snorted: "Alive? What do you mean?"

The captain swallowed, and said with difficulty:

"He has found our stronghold and is attacking here. Moreover, his self-healing is still there and has not been suppressed!"

"waste!"

The female voice suddenly became loud: "It's all waste! Use poison! I don't believe it, he can escape the second time!"

"Yes! Madam!"

The captain hung up the phone, reached out and took out a small iron box from the console in front of him, and carefully put 7 bullets containing poison into his pistol. He gritted his teeth, even in this case, he He didn't even think about running away, because he knew that the cost of betraying the organization was too high compared to dying here in battle. He turned around and kicked the door open and walked quickly into the passage.

Logan was going to kill at this time. He almost completely ignored the holy silver bullets. This thing had no power on him. He waved the warhammer in his hand. This heavy thing hit people with a special feeling, almost a hammer. One, in the burning shop, blood flowed quickly.

"Okay Logan, lead them out, otherwise we can't support you."

Coleson's voice came from the headset, and Logan would swing a hammer and smash the guy who was in front of him into the air, shouting very into the play:

"You chopsticks! Dare to be in front of the Devil Gang, I will burn you to death!"

After speaking, he strode to the door, the flamethrower in his sleeve kept throwing out flames, looking very cool, and at this moment, the captain who looked like a muscular man rushed out with the soldier and lifted it up. The hand aimed at Logan, and at the same moment, a cold voice rang in Logan's ears:

"Get down!"

Logan subconsciously rushed out. The next moment, three roaring sharp arrows shot out from the air into the flames, nailing the three people beside the captain to the ground. At the same time, the members of the Little Devil Gang who were ambushing Rushed out and joined the battlefield.

"The gun in that guy's hand is wrong, it's very likely your target!"

Hawkeye with goggles stood up from the roof not far away, took three arrows with his backhand, and put them on the bow, saying very calmly:

"Be careful to dodge the trajectory, don't get shot, it's very troublesome!"

After speaking, Hawkeye turned his head and looked at Coleson, who nodded to him with some entanglement. Hawkeye closed his eyes slightly, and quickly slid down the downhill rope and joined the battlefield.

On the other side, the captain looked at the mutant who rushed out, and instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he still subconsciously pulled the trigger towards Logan, two bullets flew towards Logan’s heart, and Wolverine threw it away. The warhammer, the sharp claws of both hands popped out, blocked the chest, and flew the two bullets. When the captain saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened.

"You! You are not Cyber ​​Hawke! He has no claws!"

"Of course he is not!"

Catherine's figure sprang out from the ground behind the captain. The samurai sword swept across a gorgeous light curtain in the air, bringing up a cold bloody light. The black pistol flew in the air a few times, and she was steady. After receiving it in her hand, the little girl carefully retracted the remaining 5 bullets and put them in a special box, and glanced at the headless body under her feet with relief.

"You will see the real Cyber ​​Hawke soon, your hell is coming!"

On the other side, Coulson's ear also thought of Hawkeye's voice:

"The liquid residue is collected in the collection team!"

A complicated light flashed in Coulson's eyes. He paused for a few seconds, then picked up the intercom:

"The battle plan is successful! Take the team!"