Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The role of energy and matter is relative, which was confirmed by scientists a long time ago.

In the simplest way, you put a feather in the flame, it will be burnt to ashes, this is the best embodiment of energy and material force.

In a high-energy environment, even the strongest matter will suffer some unimaginable destruction and changes, whether it is for a stone or a city.

"call"

The long and silent wind of the void blows over the city, and the weathering of the broken ground and buildings on the edge of the city has once again intensified. Sheriff Swan is standing on the outermost watch tower. This place was originally a shopping mall, but now It has become deadly silent. He doesn't need to use a telescope to see the surface of the abandoned city that is gradually collapsing in the scarlet light, as if the flow of time has been ruthlessly accelerated by a dozen times.

Those buildings whose colors have turned gray are the most dangerous area in Gotham at this time. You only need to exert a little force to completely collapse in this void, and fall into the endless void together with the unlucky ones walking on it. Here, there is no way back home, and even the soul will be wiped out together.

This is a city that is slowly dying and dying slowly.

"Hiss"

Sheriff Swann’s modified intercom phone rang from his waist. He put it in his ear, and Sergey’s low voice came across from him:

"A-13 and B-17 zones have energy reactions at the same time. It is still the old rule for everyone who can fight nearby to support them. After the war, the monster cores captured in exchange for supplies. Friendly reminder, today's supplies include beef jerky and vodka. There are also a large number of condoms, brothers in need, don’t miss it."

The last cold joke was not funny, but the sheriff still shrugged and began to move his body.

Now small-scale infiltration battles like this are going on every day. The monsters from the demon world don’t want to see a city floating above their world exist for too long. They covet the fresh souls and flesh and blood in this city all the time. To be honest, it is different now from before. Hunting these infiltrated monsters has become the hottest activity in the city and is almost the only pastime besides sex.

"Om"

A black flame-like energy mist erupted outside the sheriff’s body, instantly turning him into a big monster form. His head with antlers looked left and right, his legs were lightly exerted, and the whole person jumped into a broken state. On top of the building, move quickly towards the B-17 area.

In a city that has begun to control various resources, even a little more supply is good. Sheriff Swann is also a human and a normal man. He also has seven passions and desires. On the 27th day of the city falling into the demon world, he has already With 3 more beautiful women, his burden is also very heavy.

The power of the big monster is very powerful, especially when bathed in the scarlet light of the demon world, you only need to control the desire for destruction in your body, and you can completely control the power of the monster. After teaming up with the Lord of Hell to clean up the city, they taught this rapid strengthening method to the survivors of the city. After 27 days of development, now at least two-thirds of the people in the city have accepted it. This strength is strengthened.

No one persecuted them, and no one threatened to kill them. Even if they didn’t do anything, they could receive a supply from the city hall every day. They would definitely not die from starvation, but after the previous devastating disaster, except for those Except for the salted fish who were really frightened and waited to die, everyone else, whether men, women, young or old, had a different kind of desire for power after they had recovered their lives.

Especially when he fell into the demon world and couldn't see the hope of detachment within a short period of time, this kind of desire was unrestrictedly amplified.

"boom"

In the scarlet light, Swann descended from the sky, and the dark energy he was waving in his hand gathered into a sharp shadow sword, slashing the heads of the little monsters who had just jumped out of the portal. The shadow blades between the vertical and horizontal directions cut the bodies of these monsters extremely easily , In just a moment, the monster of this small portal was cleared by him alone, and not far away, other soldiers who rushed to also started fighting. There are at least more than 30 portals open in this area. Enough for a hunt of hundreds of people.

Swann did not eat alone. Although the power of the tyrannical monster gave him the ability to eat alone, he was unwilling to do so.

"Deadly! You all have to die!"

A bouncing head, brandishing a mace, saw blade and long knife, roared like a marionette and rushed out of the portal. Just about to kill the Quartet, he saw it standing in front of him. , Holding the sword in his left hand, gathering the dark energy group in his right hand, Swan, with a cold complexion, felt the difficulty of this opponent, and saw the human beings on the surrounding battlefield. He screamed, and immediately wanted to turn around and flee. Enter the portal.

But how can the prey that is spotted escape so easily?

"boom"

The portal behind the big monster was smashed by an iron fist. A dozen arrogant men in orange-red prison uniforms descended from the sky, blocking the space where the big monster finally escaped, but they did not attack immediately, their leader. , A big bald head with a scar on his face looked warily at the Sheriff Swan opposite, and the Sheriff also focused on the prisoners.

"Scum of the Black Door"

He whispered: "Your defense zone is not here!"

"Does it depend on the place to go out to hunt?"

The leader of the prisoners said in a deep voice: "It's been a long time since I saw you. Should I call you Swan the Darkblade or Swann Sergeant?"

"Oh, it seems that you miss the day when I was thrown into prison."

Sheriff Swann said unceremoniously: "Don't think you are still alive, I will forget the disaster you brought to this city, don't give me a reason to kill you!"

Behind the sheriff, other soldiers hunting monsters saw these prisoners appear, and they also stood behind Swan holding their weapons. Obviously, these prisoners are not welcome in Gotham now, seeing a circle forming. , A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the prisoner’s leader, but was quickly suppressed, he said loudly:

"Damn it! Overlord has given us the right to behave fairly, and we are also part of the city. You can't do that! Or do you plan to die with us!"

He took his brother back a step, and he said softly:

"Don't forget, Overlord and Batman don't allow private fights in the city. This big monster will let you go over there!"

He pointed to a few portals on the edge of this area, which was equivalent to their compromise in disguise. Inspector Swann's eyes flashed, he sighed and shook his hand:

"Go away, make atonement for the city, and, be careful of your heads!"

The prisoners faced more than 50 warriors with the same hatred on the opposite side, and had to swallow their anger and leave. The big monster surrounded by them looked at more than 50 fierce-faced humans. He raised his weapon with difficulty, but the next moment Overwhelmed by crazy attacks.

"This monster gave you the supplies in exchange for your own points!"

As soon as Swan waved his hand, the crowd gave way for him. Obviously, the sheriff had a high status in the hearts of these soldiers. When he picked up a dozen black stones on the ground and was about to leave, the soldiers A leader was temporarily selected to express his gratitude to Swann. He was an old man. It was obvious that before the disaster, he was a truly decent man, with an elegant coat and a low-key luxury watch, but these have no meaning now. Up.

Instead, the monster staff in his hand is the symbol of Gotham's "decent man" today.

When humans began to fight for the most primitive survival, power became the only pronoun for the strong.

"Hello, Sheriff Swann, do you remember me?"

The old man stuffed a small pocket into Swann’s hand with a smile on his face, and whispered: “Take it, this is the gratitude of our Ridner’s soldiers. What the bastard of the door can do."

"Mr. Fred, you don't really need to be so polite."

Swan declined several times, but in the end he couldn't help the old man. He tied the bag with the core of the monster, which is the black stone, around his waist. He also smiled and looked at the old man in front of him. Before the disaster, the old man was The well-known philanthropist in the district of Ridner Island has done a lot of good deeds. It seems that the grace of these good deeds protected him from that disaster and also allowed him to get the capital to live in a bad world.

"You don't need to be afraid of the scum."

Swann whispered to the old man: "They dare not fight privately in the city. The Devil Gang has been monitoring them. As long as they dare to do it, within five minutes, they will be completely wiped out of Overlord and Batman against these guys. It's not kind, they have always been on our side."

"Oh, that's how it is said."

The old man Fred said with some anxiety: "But the black market in the area they control is very involved. Many young people will go there to trade. If they offend them, the already difficult situation will become more difficult. I don’t know if the overlord is. What do you think, those bastards who almost ruined the order of the city should be completely killed!"

"Ugh"

Swann also sighed. Looking at the devastated city, he whispered:

"Gotham is really dead, you can’t afford to die. The monsters don’t care if you are a prisoner or a good person. They at least defended the western line of the city for us, but don’t worry, Mr. Fred, I’ll give it to you today. Overlord will talk about the black market. I believe that Overlord will not let them oppress you so recklessly."

"Okay, that's good."

The old gentleman patted Swann on the shoulder happily. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Chief Swann. By the way, my grandson will try the Spirit of the Contract Great Monster tomorrow, if he really succeeds. , The life of the people in our neighborhood will be much better, and you are welcome to come to the ceremony.

"Little Fred?"

Swan pondered for a moment, took out a small reagent from his arms and stuffed it into Old Fred's hand. The latter took a look and saw the purple light lingering in the small bottle. He was shocked and immediately clenched it. Fingers, subconsciously looked left and right, put it back into Swan's hand, and lowered his voice:

"It's too expensive, I can't take it! Take it back! Swann, you have helped us too much."

"No no, take it, Fred."

Swan patted the old man on the shoulder:

"When I first arrived in Gotham, you helped me too much, just as my gift, and the Extremity Virus can only be injected once. I have already injected it, and it’s useless to keep it. Instead, it’s Little Frey. De, that child has been weak and sick since he was a child. This thing can make him healthy, and the success rate will be much higher when he is in the contract."

"But this 35% high concentration of Extremis Virus in the black market can at least exchange enough food and enjoyment for one person for half a year."

Old Fred clenched his fists: "This is really too valuable, Swann, you really have a problem for me, how can you tell me to return you"

"Hahaha"

Sheriff Swan smiled heartily. He put his arm around Fred's shoulder and discussed like a buddy:

"If you really want to help me, let little Fred join the police station. I am short of these talented and potential young people. We will never be stuck here forever. Once back to reality, this kind of weak will eat The order will fall apart, and we have to prepare in advance."

"Well, if that's the case, I'll agree to it for him."

Old Fred squeezed the reagent bottle in his hand, and said softly with an open eyebrow, "Although the silly boy plans to join the Devil Gang or the Bat Club, it seems that joining the police station to maintain urban order is also A good choice."

So you see, the adaptability of human beings is far beyond your imagination. Even in Gotham today, less than a month after falling into the devil, a new order has been established in this ruined city, but I am very Curious, now Gotham, where all the people are soldiers and returning to barbaric order, once returned to the real world, what impact will it have on the civilized order?What actions will they take towards the culprits who threw them into hell?

This is really curious