Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Cyber ​​killed Magneto. He heard from Ruiwen that Magneto had two children, but he had never seen it.

So even now, when he sees Wanda, he still doesn’t know who this little beauty with beautiful hair and eyes is, but he can be sure that this girl is inseparable from the reckless boy who assassinated him just now. Open relationship.

Use a very simple way of thinking to convert that is the friend of the enemy, but also the enemy!

For Wanda, she was ready to fight as soon as she saw Saibo appear. This calm girl herself was not stunned by hatred, but the problem was that she was the same as her brother. Never killed a person.

The combat experience is not worth mentioning.

"Who are you from him?"

Saibo threw the cigarette butt aside and walked towards the guarded Wanda. The latter immediately raised his hands, and the crimson energy formed a thick wall of energy in front of her and Saibo.

"Ka Ka Ka"

The sharp claws waved on the energy wall. In less than 2 seconds, the first crack appeared on it, and the wall was smashed by a punch by Cyber. He tilted his head and looked at the girl in front of him. He looked strange. Says:

"Are you a mutant or a secret wizard?"

"do not come!"

Wanda stared at Saibo nervously, and she shouted: "We are not malicious to you! Don't come over! I'm not welcome when you get closer!"

"no offence?"

Cyber ​​pointed to Pietro who was in a coma behind her, and said playfully: "This little guy tried to assassinate me and stabbed my heart with a fruit knife. If it weren't for my luck, I might have a black and white photo right now. Form met with my relatives, and then you told me that you were not malicious to me?"

He pointed to his face and leaned forward slightly:

"Little girl, tell me, do you see me like a fool? And you're welcome. I would like to see. How on earth are you being kind to me?"

Wanda heard this, gritted his teeth and waved his arms. The two crimson storms wrapped around his arms pierced towards Saibo like sharp-edged spears, piercing Saibo's body with ease. But there was no pain on his face.

"Puff Puff"

With blood splattering, Wanda had never seen such a way of fighting. She couldn't help but ask:

"Why don't you avoid it?"

Cyber ​​looked at the two fast-healing blood holes opened in his chest, and he whispered: "I just want to tell you that the danger often does not come from the front."

"Roar"

The huge body of the mad warlord Sim appeared behind Wanda out of thin air, it was like a purple smoke, and it seemed that it would appear in the next moment. In reality, the girl subconsciously turned her head and threw two bursts of crimson energy. But he didn't hit Sim's body and crashed the wall behind him directly. The Demon Lord grinned and made a weird smile at Wanda triumphantly before disappearing into the air.

At this moment, Wanda was shocked.

"Oops, fooled!"

She turned her head and saw Saibo who appeared next to her, with no expression on that calm face, and his neck was only less than 20 centimeters left with his left hand that refused her:

"SORRY, cute, but I lied to you."

"boom"

Wanda, who was hit hard on the back of his head, rolled his eyes and fell softly into Saibo's arms.

"Tsk tusk tusk, like a rookie, relaxed and happy"

Saibo hugged the girl's slender waist, and with the other hand, he carried Pietro who was suspended in the air on his shoulders, and he turned to leave after blowing a whistle, but before he took a few steps, a familiar voice sounded in his heart. :

"Seb doesn't mind coming in and sitting down?"

When he heard this voice, Saibo's expression immediately became serious. Speaking of which, he has never been to this place in New York, and naturally he does not know which power it belongs to at present, but now it seems that his luck seems to be Not good enough, this place should be an "old friend" site.

Saibo rolled his eyes, and he whispered:

"What if I mind?"

"Then put down these two children, you can leave at any time!"

A thick spiritual barrier spreads layer by layer in the sky of this block. In a dimension that Cyber ​​cannot see, an inverted bowl-like barrier is completely enveloped here.

"Now it's your choice."

Saber looked down at Wanda and Pietro who were in his arms. He whispered:

"Do you know that if you let your students assassinate the leader of another mutant in the street, what will happen? Charles, did the death of an old friend make you mad, or did you think it over again? It will be a very good thing."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Cyber's mouth:

"Or, are you planning to go to war now? Use your incomplete X-Men to fight my Devil Gang?"

"They are not my students. Don't try to provoke me, Cyber!"

Professor Charles’s voice is less soft and more cold: “I’m now talking to you with the urge to avenge my students. If you think this represents my weakness, you can always try to get out of here. See if I will let you go like I did before."

Speaking of the last time, the professor’s voice was like Huang Zhongda Lu’s bursting in Saibo’s heart. The fully inspired spiritual power echoed back and forth in Saibo’s heart, causing his will to follow. After putting on the silver visor, the shock of the soul was weakened a lot, and finally disappeared completely.

"I'm waiting for you in the cafe next to you, Charles, I only wait 5 minutes!"

After that, Saibo picked up the two children and kicked the empty cafe next to him, found a seat by the window, took out a bag of unopened coffee beans from the bar, and started to make coffee. Minutes later, in a wheelchair, Professor Charles walked out of the courtyard alone. His wheelchair was not pushed, but the speed was very fast. Not long after, he entered the cafe and controlled the wheelchair to park opposite Cyber.

Not seen for more than a month, the professor seems to be much older. He is still wearing his own black robe and suit, but he has wrinkles and fatigue that cannot be concealed on his face. It seems that the aftereffects of being abused by Hydra have not yet passed. Of course , More likely because of the death of students and friends, he was tortured. He looked at Saibo, his eyes were no longer gentle and close, as if he were looking at ordinary people.

Saibo stretched out his hand and tapped the silver visor on his face, and he said with a loud voice:

"I have many secrets. Because of our relationship, I think it is better for us to communicate in the usual way."

He stretched out his hand, picked up the freshly brewed coffee, poured a cup for the professor, and he asked:

"How have you been lately?"

The tone was the same as a friend, but there was not much emotion in it. The professor breathed a sigh of relief, his fingers beating on the coffee cup: "It's terrible. All kinds of things are terrible. SHIELD wants to extend their plans to the academy. I turned it down, and the kids who wanted to seek revenge from you every day, and the mutant leaders who cried to me about the devil’s help."

He smiled and looked up at Saibo:

"Look, it's all about you, I actually don't understand why they don't go to you directly"

"Because they are afraid of me, Professor! This is easy to understand."

Saibo spread his hands and talked freely: "Because they came to me to complain, I will throw them on the battlefield in Mexico. Those guys who can no longer command mutants with their shit and majesty are afraid of me, they slander me, Say I am a tyrant, say I am barbaric, say I disregard human rights, but the bottom mutants support me!"

Saibo said in a cheerful voice:

"The Devil Gang receives more than 500 letters requesting to join, even if I ask them to go face to face with drug dealers on the Mexican battlefield, and use blood to prove loyalty, even if it is such a cruel test, but the people who applied to join us have not changed. Less or even more."

He put his fingers on the table, tapped, and made a low voice:

"Do you know why this is happening? Do you know why you and Eric have been fighting for so many years, but not making them crazy than my order? Why do you organize decades of resistance, every time you are oppressed by ordinary people I just sent some brothers to each city, and now I have almost contacted all the mutant organizations in the entire East Coast?"

"Have you ever wondered? Charles, aren't you curious, did I put some magic on them to make them so desperate to me?"

The professor was silent. After a while, he reconciled and said:

"Of course I'm curious, but I'm also worried. Forget it, solve the mystery, Cyber, let me know, where did Eric and I go wrong?"

"You are free from mutants, Charles."

Cyber ​​looked at the sunlight outside the window. He did not hide it. He whispered: "How long have you not listened to the voice of the bottom mutants? When I knew you, I only saw you busy discussing and meeting with members of Congress every day. , When I met Eric, I only saw him crazily trying to overthrow this civilization. You are all leaders. You all want to do a lot for mutants, but here is the problem."

"Have you done it?"

Cyber’s question pierced Charles’s deepest heart like a knife: "You have been fighting for decades, have the lives of the bottom mutants improved? No! They still live in the slums of every city, without work and no life. , There is no recognition, only contempt, only suppression, to live without any dignity."

"You want to know how I do it?"

"It's easy!"

Cyber's fist was clenched and placed in front of Charles' eyes: "The Devil Gang captured three cities in Mexico. I implemented government management there. I provided them with more than 10 jobs. I paid them and let them enter. Factory, let them sweep the streets, let them open restaurants, where the Devil Gang replaces the drug dealers to control everything. I will not squeeze them, nor will I drive out ordinary people, I just give them a way to support themselves uprightly with my own hands. Opportunity. How did they repay me, Charles, do you want to know?"

"Say! Tell me all!"

Charles's fingers tightened too. He heard some bloody smell from Saibo's words, and Saibo snorted:

"There were 3 mutants in the first batch of people who went to Mexico. They lived there for a week and voluntarily organized 5,000 people to capture me again 4 small cities! I didn't force them to do that. In fact, I just told them, The Devil Gang does not need waste, no cowards. The land they smashed down belongs to them. In those small cities, even the mayors are mutants."

"Now I manage 7 cities near Mexico City. I can accept 27 more mutants. Tell me, Charles, you have met with members of Congress for decades. How much work can you give them? Can they live with dignity? ?"

"Tell me, Charles, even if Eric's crazy plan succeeds and overthrows this country, what changes can he bring to the lives of mutants?"

"In addition to attracting a group of speculators, your chanting slogans can save them?"

Saibo shrugged, and pointed to the mansion outside the window:

"That is your academy. You have adopted more than 200 orphans. This is great, but what mutants need is not protectors, not heroes, and what they need is not even a leader! What they want is life! Survival! Dignity !"

Saibo stood up and adjusted his clothes:

"You can't give these to them, but the Devil Gang can prove their loyalty with blood, and they can join the Devil Utopia of Mutants, but they must bleed first. I won't raise a group of locusts that lie on me and suck blood."

"But they won't just sit back and watch!"

Charles clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "They will not sit and watch the rise of a mutant country. They will do everything possible to destroy your utopia, it will bleed, it will die."

"Then let them come!"

Cyber's voice is like a steel knife out of the sheath: "If even humans can make the determination to destroy everything, why do I back down? And I also believe that Charles, the mutants in those seven cities will do everything they can to defend themselves. The city, because only there can they get what they want, even if it is bloodshed, even if it is dead, even if it is destroyed."

"There will soon be more than seven cities. I'm not afraid to tell you that all the weapons manufacturing industries of Hanmer Industries have been transferred to Mexico. I am arming an army, Charles. How many mutant talents are there in the entire world? Can you imagine how many of them will join me? It will become a mutant Israel!"

Saibo opened his arms and yelled:

"It will become a new paradise for mutants, where the first mutant nation will stand, endure hostility and war from the human world, and then be completely reborn. Eric knows that I can do all this. He gave me everything, but I don’t need it! I will personally build the world you dream of, and I welcome all mutants who are willing to contribute to this utopia."

"When he died, he told me that every mutant has a responsibility for his race. Well, I now shoulder my responsibility. It's not because I love this race so much. It's just that Eric is dead. I think His death is worthless, and I want to do something for him so that the stubborn old man can rest in peace."

Cyber ​​adjusted his clothes, he glanced at Professor Charles:

"Do you want to come together? Charles."