Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Pirate, this is a very old profession.

Pirates came into being when the ship was invented. Their records can be traced back to the 14th century BC, but they are only records of the earth’s civilization. Among the stars, before the birth of the earth, pirates were already there. Stars in all directions.

Of course, we should call them interstellar pirates. Although they often call themselves "destroyers" or "interstellar hunters", to be honest, no matter how high-sounding they claim to be, they can't change the fact that they do pirate evil. In any civilization In the existing galaxies, interstellar pirates are the most troublesome security issues.

You know, in the vast universe, it is almost impossible to accurately capture an interstellar pirate fleet or an interstellar pirate fleet. It is almost impossible to do without real information. The uninhabited planet with horns and horns may hide the lair of a group of interstellar pirates.

The development of civilization is similar. Even in the highly developed cosmic age, interstellar pirates are also a collection of scum from various races. Among them are slave warriors from lower civilizations and criminals from higher civilizations, of course. There are so many cosmic exiles because of the chaos. As mentioned before, the universe is so vast that the number of these exiles has become an astronomical number.

No matter how you die, there will always be more adventurers who are forced to enter this line of life...As long as the war in the universe ceases, they will never end.

"Boom boom"

The roar of the engine sounded in this dark star field. This is not uncommon. 99% of the stars in the universe are dark. The number of stars is far less than you think. And in the dark, this huge ship , The messy spaceship that is coated is the only light source.

It is huge in size, hundreds of meters long from head to tail. Behind the film-coated propeller like a hideous head, hundreds of energy grids are constantly extinguishing from time to time, pushing this behemoth to be extremely fast. Flying at speed, this guy made the Dark Elf’s ship, the 30-meter-long Battering Sky, looks so pocket-sized when facing it, but I’m sure that this stuff full of wasteland style is definitely not broken. The opponent of the sky.

"Ah! Hahahaha, come and toast to our wealthy lads in the future!"

One of the largest groups of interstellar pirates in the southern galaxy region is here, and in the complicated, dirty, messy, and uncomfortable cabin, the leader Yongdu is having a drink with his villain brothers.

Among them, there are blue-skinned aliens like Yongdu, and red-skinned ones, ranging from tall to short, with long scales, none without scales, and some with tentacles...oh , The last one is the robotic arm used to clean the spacecraft. Even if it is an interstellar pirate, few captains will accept tentacle monsters. The living habits of these guys are too disgusting, and few people can bear it.

"Cheers to the great leader Yongdu!"

A short fat man jumped on the table and waved the best beer from Sandal in his hand. Under his lead, a group of scumbags danced in a carnival.

And their leader, the invincible "Interstellar Hunter" Yongdu, was surrounded by them, holding the grilled meat steak in one hand and the beer in the other, just like the ancient pirates of the earth civilization.

Of course, they are not carnival all the time. Today's carnival is just because their boss took a big order, and a group of lucky people will get rich because of it, but in just one week, they will spend everything at an alarming rate. Qian, then bid farewell to those little ladies of various races, and joined the line again with tattered weapons, and finally died in a certain adventure.

From the moment when interstellar pirates were born, until now, few practitioners have been able to escape this sad cycle.

And Yongdu, this cunning and powerful leader, his most successful part is that he is a bit more generous than other small boats. Although there is only a trace, he still attracts countless desperados to work for him. All the exiles in the film star field know that there is a chance to make a fortune with Yongdu. Although the possibility of death is greater, it is attractive enough.

"Alright! Guys, be quiet!"

Yongdu took a bite of the steak, and while eating, he knocked on the table with an empty beer glass and shouted: "It's all quiet, listen to me now!"

"This time the reward is 100 million! Hiccup..."

Yongdu raised his finger and shouted: "I decided to give this billion to the guy who can successfully find that thing! Give it all, I won't keep any!"

"Oh oh oh! Long live bravely!"

The bastards who were stimulated by the beer, who had little thinking ability, shouted in unison. In their opinion, 0 billion stars is already money that they can't make in ten lifetimes, but they didn't know that Yongdu made 4 billion after changing hands. Of course, he would not tell everyone about this matter, because he knew that one billion is enough for these lunatics to work for him!

"What's the name of that planet? Oh, yes, Morag!"

The drunk leader took out a locator from his arms and placed it on the table in front of him. With a bang, a projection of an earthy yellow planet appeared on the top of the instrument. Yongdu took the wine handed over by others and drank it. Take a mouthful and say loudly:

"I made it clear in advance that that planet is a dying planet. No one knows when it will be destroyed, and it is in the hinterland of the Kerry Empire. Our big ship can't get past it, so we can only dive in as a small landing craft. But because it’s so dangerous, it’s worth a big price! Now, there are young guys who are willing to take part in this adventure, come forward, receive information, and set off... I’m here, waiting for the good news of your wear !"

After this, the noisy scene just now quieted down. Don’t look at the interstellar pirates who are not afraid of death, but they will definitely try their best to avoid the task of sending death. The Cree are brutal and the best result of being caught by them is to be sent. No one will take this risk for mining in planetary mines.

Of course, Yongdu had already considered these things. He knew how to make these guys burst out with great courage. He drank a sip, and the patterns on the blue skin on his face became beating. He snapped a shot. table:

"Oh, yes! I forgot one thing..."

"boom"

A silver-white metal box was thrown on the table by him. He glanced at the people around him and lifted it suddenly.

"Wow!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison. In the box in front of them, there were a whole box of white and black star yuan, made of metal, each equivalent to 000 yuan, and this pile was at least more than 100 million yuan.

Putting the number of 100 million yuan together with the real thing, it gives people a completely different feeling. Seeing the greedy light flashing in the eyes of those guys, Yongdu smiled satisfied, he closed the box and patted:

"This is a deposit...50 million yuan. To ensure fairness, we send a team of people every time... Whoever gets the thing, I will give the rest at once! My credit, in the South Galaxy, Still strong enough!"

"Okay! I'll go!"

A sturdy guy squeezed through the crowd, his body was covered with scales, and the big guy who looked like a tauren was panting, using a small recorder to read the information on Yongdu's locator, and then He was about to reach out for the box, but Yongdu stopped it.

"Wait, boy, see if there are other competitors!"

"boom"

The furious bullhead alien slammed a punch on the table in front of him, and a clear fist print appeared there. He looked at the others angrily and shouted:

"Zorad took this task, who is going to grab it with me?"

Everyone backed away, saying that they couldn't afford to offend. This race is famously well-developed and can't do things with a brain. Who knows what this guy will do in anger.

Seeing that no one came forward, Yongdu was a little disappointed, he pushed the box over:

"Okay, okay, Zorad, don't let me down."

As a result, just when the tauren was about to receive the box, he extended a hand from the crowd and pressed it on the box. The next moment, a drunk guy squeezed out of the crowd. He was wearing a dark red leather coat and hair. It's messy, he still has a well-groomed beard, and he has two guns pinned to his waist. While drinking wine, he said: ..

"I took this task!"

"Quil! What are you doing!"

Seeing the drunk young man stepping up, a trace of anger flashed in Yongdu's eyes. He patted the table and yelled, "Go back! Don't be embarrassed, Quill, you drank too much!"

"No, I didn't drink much!"

This guy squeezed his neck and shouted with Yongdu: "I want to take on this task. I am a famous star...I will not be a coward!"

"You're just an innocent thief and crap, nothing more! Drag him down!"

With a wave of Yongdu, several pirates were about to step forward and drag the young man away, but the next moment, the crowd began to roar:

"No! This is not compliant, boss, Peter is qualified to complete it after he has accepted the task!"

A voice shouted: "You can't deprive him of the right to make money!"

"Yes! Let Quill go! Maybe this little bitch will die on Morag, so I can taste the taste of the people on earth!"

Yes, that’s right... Our Mr. Xingjue is an authentic earthling. As for how he came to this interstellar pirate ship, that’s another story. In short, his current identity is a land The out-and-out interstellar pirates are the kind that will be executed if they are caught by any civilization, and because of their weak power, they are also looked down upon by the pirates. They are regarded as the last in pirates.

But this may be the only guy on this ship who relies on his brain to eat.

Under the roar of the crowd, Peter Jason Quill, who was already so drunk, waved at other people like a hero, and made strange screams, and the tauren Zorad probably didn’t think Quill Erhui was a threat, so he accepted his rivals calmly. With the help of everyone, the two divided the deposit. Finally, under the cold gaze of Yongdu, two small assault boats painted red and white. Fly into space and disappear in a flash.

"IMHO, boss..."

Yongdu's most trusted deputy, a very similar man on earth, with moxi dry hair, black gloves on both hands, dressed up in a wasteland style, whispered behind the captain:

"You are very dissatisfied with all kinds of favoritism towards Quill... We are pirates, we are predators, we are saboteurs, we have rules, we value fairness most, and you are destroying it, just Because of Quill..."

"He is our most important cargo, Craiglin, you were a child at the time, but you were commissioned with me. You should know this better than anyone!"

Yongdu's projection shone on the porthole, revealing the silver tooth in his mouth. Without looking back, he said, "He is our biggest investment!"

"Is this really the case? Yongdu... I have to say, you have a special feeling for him, which can't hide from me, you regard him as a son and heir, right? You are doing something very Risky things, how dangerous his real father is, I don’t think I need to say much."

After saying these words, Craiglin hid silently in the crowd, leaving only Yongdu with an ugly expression standing there, silent for a long time.

And in the dark sky of the outside world, Star Quill, who was just as drunk as a drunkard, sits in the operation room of his beloved "Milan" assault ship, his eyes are clear, and there is a hint of drunk. He carefully took out a tape player that was popular in the 1980s from his arms, put it on the console, and put the headphones that had been repaired many times on his ears.

Press the play button, and a golden song that once swept the earth sounded. The days above the stars are difficult. From the beginning of his journey into this strange and strange journey, the only memorial that accompanied him was this one, from him. Hometown, entrusted with his eternal yearning for his dead mother and family members who will never see again, also reminds him to never forget...where he came from.