Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Yongdu's arrow is not simple, it is his last connection with his distant civilization.

The unremarkable pirate leader Yongdu comes from a martial cosmic civilization. They call themselves hunters among the stars. Even in the space age, the weapons they use are the oldest arrows, but in the ancient appearance. Down, the arrow is sharp and can kill any enemy.

And Blow Arrow is one of their weapons. Yongdu’s Blow Arrow is the last item he took from his home planet when he was sold to interstellar slave traders. It was also his most powerful weapon. .

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent.

"boom"

Yongdu's body was smashed on the cold and hard deck. His face had been beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face. Sim with a cruel smile stepped forward, moving his fists, watching Yongdu trying to get up in the blood , Flew a kick, kicked the assassin's waist, kicked his whole body, hit the wall behind, and rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

"Aren't you their leader?"

Sim pointed to the scumbags who were sitting on the ground locked in chains by the wind, and shouted to Yongdu:

"Aren't you the best one of them? Stand up for me, bastard! Attack me, don't hide and tuck, let me see your strength, otherwise I will strangle them one by one!"

Yongdu turned his head and looked at the subordinates who were crying and begging for mercy in his eyes red with blood. He gritted his teeth and propped up his body with trembling arms, but when he got up, Sim rushed forward. , An uppercut, slammed Yongdu into the air again after struggling to stand firm. This time he hit the ground and couldn't stand up anymore.

"Bah! Softie!"

Sim let go of his fist, took a step back, and looked at Yongdu who was breathing hard on the ground with a standard villain expression. He seemed to appreciate this dying struggle.

"I said, Overlord just asked you to torture him, but didn't let you kill him..."

Sitting quietly while browsing the spaceship log, the big tengu reminded him: "If you kill him, the overlord will be very upset...Don't cause trouble to yourself, Sim, we have enough trouble."

"cut"

Sim snorted, but still let go of poor Yongdu. He rubbed his wrists and walked to the prisoners' eyes, picked up a guy who seemed to be able to fight with his hand, and threw him into the two-person arena. Tengu unlocked the chain of violent wind on this guy, and Sim had a new opponent.

"The boss is resting. When he wakes up, we have to come up with some valuable news to please him. Thanks to your diehard leader, now it's your turn, hapless."

Sim moved his fists, and under the dim light, a cruel light flashed on his big black bald head:

"So, do you choose to say it yourself, or let me teach you with your fist?"

"me..."

This newly selected guy was obviously not as hard as Yongdu’s bones. He looked at Sim, who was more than 3 meters high and fiercely in front of him. He was so scared that his legs were weakening. But before he could speak, Sim rushed. Coming up, he slammed a punch on his stomach. This scaly guy who looked like a ruthless character was under the blow. He hugged his stomach and knelt at Sim's feet quickly, screaming:

"I said, I said!"

"That bastard is Peter Jason Quill from the earth. He himself nicknamed himself Star Jue. He was a kid we captured on the earth 20 years ago. He is the leader’s favorite bad boy. He regards him as a son, that is, he took the universe spirit ball, but he is not here now... he ran away, he went... ah!

This guy screamed and said everything, beside him, a muddy courage rushed out of the ground, not knowing the power, and choked this guy's neck, howling like a wolf Writing:

"Asshole! We are worthless if you say it all! We will all die! You will kill everyone! You asshole!!!"

"Damn! Someone is not afraid of death!"

Before Sim walked up, he was about to kick Yongdu away, but at this moment, a voice came over:

"Well, Sim... You are too violent, it's not good, really."

"Hum, hum, hum"

The sound of footsteps downstairs sounded in the stairs, the collision of shoes and steel was like a drum, and it hit the hearts of these tied up scums one after another, some timidly bowed their heads quickly, and the whole body began to start. Shivering, they knew that their final judgment was coming.

Although every interstellar pirate will have countless seniors telling them before entering the journey, if unfortunately caught by the planetary defense army or a dead enemy, self-determination is always the best way to end the pain, but to be honest, it is difficult for anyone to do it. At this point, especially if there is still hope.

Greed of life and fear of death is not just human thinking, aliens cannot escape this circle either.

"How can we treat our dear great pirate Mr. Yongdu like this."

Saibo in pajamas strolled out of the cleanest cabin. He sat on a chair, lying on the table pretending that the venom of decorations quickly jumped onto Saibo's shoulders, a set of clothes condensed into shape, and Saibo reached out from The sandalwood fan took out a box of cigars, set it aside, took a cigar in his mouth, and the blue flame jumped on the top of the cigar, which ignited the thing just right.

"Fur..."

In the dim upper light, Saibo spit out the smoke ring, he hooked his finger at the guy who was kneeling on the ground, and the latter was like running away, quickly out of the attack of Yongdu, like a frightened rabbit. When he ran to Saibo's eyes, he looked at the earthly man whose eyes were full of peace. He swallowed and knelt on one knee, begging:

"I say everything, sir, please let me go! Quill is the one who stole your things, not us, we are innocent."

"Oh, look at how good this person is..."

Saibohaha smiled and stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder: "You know how to intercede for others...but maybe you don’t know me, it’s okay, you don’t need to know my name, you just need to know, what I want The answer, in fact, does not require you to speak out."

"Come on, man, look up and look into my eyes."

This unsteady guy raised his head and saw the faint blue flame and ashes crossed by Saibo’s eyes. The next moment, his body began to burn, but in an instant, a pile of meaningless ashes , Appeared at Saibo's feet, and then was blown away by the breeze that existed around the big tengu.

This terrible scene is like a large-scale silence technique descending in the cabin. At this moment, the breathing of these prisoners stopped, and Yongdu's eyes widened at this moment, as a well-informed interstellar. Hunter, he had a foreboding that today, he might really be in trouble...a trouble that would undoubtedly die.

"Seriously, I rarely encounter a soul burning so violently."

Saibo put the cigar in his mouth again, and after a moment he spit out a smoke ring: "It seems that you are really innocent, but it's a pity that this gentleman obviously doesn't know much... Then let us ask. A friend will come to the test."

"friendly reminder!"

Saibo whispered: "Only people who have never done anything bad can escape from the flames of this judgment. In this process, all the secrets in your mind will be clear to me!"

"This is murder!"

A voice rang out from the crowd, and the next moment, Saibo snapped his fingers in satisfaction:

"Finally someone guessed my purpose! Really smart, yes I don’t care if you lie or lie to me at all, because I don’t believe even a punctuation mark that you said. You call this a massacre. No problem! No one cares about the life and death of a group of interstellar pirates, right?"

"The long journey is disgusting, I have to have some fun for myself..."

He stood up and took the cigar from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the group of prisoners with their eyes tightly closed. He whispered:

"Is anyone opposed to this entertainment project?"

He waited for a few seconds, no one spoke, so Saibo nodded in satisfaction:

"Very well, there is no objection, so let's pass...Come on, sir, who will be the first?"

Of course no one would volunteer, so Seber sat back in his chair and said to Sim:

"I remember when I was fighting just now, someone said to eat me, he wanted to taste the taste of people on earth... to find that guy!"

Sim immediately walked into the crowd with a cruel smile. The poor hapless man has been isolated and can be easily caught. He is a big fat man who always seems to like to overeating and has a hideous face. With horns in his head, he was dragged out of the crowd like a dead dog and threw it at the feet of Saibo. The latter held his nose in disgust, and said in a deep voice:

"I have to tell you one thing, sir who doesn’t like bathing, people on earth are all smeared with poison. If you eat, you are likely to be poisoned to death. Of course, I think you should not have this chance. !"

A strange light flashed in his eyes, but just as the chubby guy's soul was about to be ignited, a voice sounded not far away:

"Okay... Enough, you're an Overlord, right..."

Yongdu, who wiped his mouth, held on to the wall and got up from the ground. He could fall down at any time, but at this moment, the leader of the pirate group was indeed the only guy with enough bones present. He looked at Saibo, A trace of struggle flashed across the embarrassed face:

"I'll help you retrieve the universe spirit ball... end this damn game."

"Om"

The fat man at Saibo's feet screamed and started to burn. Amidst his wailing that made everyone quiet, Saibo raised his head and looked at Yongdu:

"Okay... Contact him now and let him send things back. This is your last chance, don't miss it."

After a while, a remote projection was turned on in front of Cyber, and Yongdu sat in a chair, waiting for the communication to be connected. On the other side, Xing Jue Quer, who had already reached Xander Star, took out the intercom on his waist and looked at it. At a glance at the caller ID, his face was full of disgust, but in the end the call button was connected. The next moment, the image of Yongdu with a bruised nose and swollen face appeared in front of Quill, and he was startled.

"Wow!"

Quill exclaimed, "What did you do? Go to a fight with Cosmic Tyrannosaurus? Wait...what's behind you? Why are they all tied up, you were caught?"

"Well, Quill, stop talking nonsense!"

Yongdu said weakly: "Get back the cosmic spiritual ball, there is a guy we can't afford to stay here, our life is in your hands."

"E"

Quill grabbed the carefully repaired beard on his chin. He glanced at the working cabin of the "delegator" not far in front. He thought about it and said to Yongdu:

"Then wait a minute, I'll go back soon."

After speaking, he was about to hang up the communication, but Yongdu knew the character of this bastard, and he shouted:

"It's not a joke this time, Quill! Come back soon! Otherwise we are dead!"

"Oh, isn't that better! I am finally free!"

The expression on Quill's face was full of a beating temperament, and the courage under the weight of life and death exploded. He grabbed the screen and shouted:

"Don’t forget who brought you out of the earth! Who saved you, my companions want to eat you, they have never tasted the taste of earthlings, I stopped them, I raised you of!"

"But hell normal people don't even think about cannibalism! Your companions are all freaks!"

Quill also broke out: "Don't keep talking about it! You took me from the earth and forced me to leave my relatives! I still want to thank you? Go to death! Yongdu, wait for your death. Yes, I will mourn you every year today."

"Hey! Hey!"

Cyber ​​pushed Yongdu away and stood in front of the projection. He looked at the exceptionally young and handsome compatriot on the projection, and he whispered:

"As you can see, I am also an earthling... I don't want to participate in your family conflicts, but the spiritual ball in your hand belongs to me. Give it back to me, compatriot, I can be this It never happened..."..

"Back to you?"

Quill laughed angrily. He said seriously to Cyber: "This thing is worth at least 4 billion stars, and I have to throw away the money because of you? Who do you think you are?"

"No, no, Mr. Quill!"

Cyber ​​was not angry. He coughed and replied softly: "I don't think the friendship of fellow citizens can be compared with real money, but I want to persuade you... You have more things in your hands than you think. Value... it's worth your life."

Saibo's expression became cold:

"I will give you 2 days, if I still can't see it..."

"Then I will find you myself..."