Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Black market, the term has different interpretations in different civilizations, but in general, it is always inseparable from bad underground trading venues, but in the Andromeda Galaxy of the Southern Galaxy, the term has been given a special meaning.

It deserves to be a planet destroyed in a time no one knows.

To be precise, it is part of a certain prehistoric creature, a huge head floating in the galaxy. Long, long ago, long before the civilization of this star field was born, it was installed with advanced engines and dimensions. The biological device, like a city suspended in the Milky Way, slowly rotates along a dying rampage.

It is said to belong to the gods of the universe.

No one knows who established the black market, but all people with treasures will choose to trade here, because it is the safest place. Even the domineering Cree people don’t dare to shoot starships close to this place. Like an open exchange, absolutely fair, absolute freedom, and of course, absolutely no order.

In other words, chaos is the only order here.

"Om"

The five assault ships, all painted with a black background and the scarlet devil logo, slowly docked in the star harbor of the black market, without anyone's attention. It was very lively here, and you can hardly see the two exactly the same. The guys, there are almost all the scum of the entire galaxy gathered here, there are all races, and some notorious criminals will choose to camp here and do some small business to spend the rest of their lives.

"Crack"

The doors of the five starships opened at the same time, and the old pirates of the Yongdu Pirate Group stepped out of the hatch. They were not dressed up the same as they used to be. Now they are all replaced with the uniforms they found from Shandar’s arsenal. The uniform and the dark blue clothes look very majestic. Of course, the star sign has been replaced by the blood devil sign, and the original free and sloppy temperament has become fierce after being forcibly infused with the demon soul. stand up.

The most important thing is that under the demanding requirements of the Demon King Sim with some obsessive-compulsive disorder, after the Battle of Shandal, these guerrillas scattered bravely, more or less have some military temperament, they stand together. Outside Starport, the two sides are separated to clear a way for the upcoming big shots. This kind of behavior is not common in the black market, so some good people stopped and planned to see which planet the royal family or the Dignitaries.

However, the moment Saber stepped out of the starship, everyone was disappointed.

Here I want to say that although the growth of everything in the universe is different, due to certain mysterious forces, more than 70% of the creatures in the entire universe are humanoid templates, but they are slightly different in physiology, just like courage. The degree is the same. Except for the accompanying machinery, he and ordinary earth people have only blue skin differences. Although the difference in internal organs is as high as 90%, it is at least in appearance and is completely the same.

Seeing that only 2 meters high, slender, thin, and not handsome or ugly, Saibo is the leader of this group of ugly guys. The good people who are on the sidelines are alive, but behind Saibo, when When Drax the Destroyer, dressed in heavy armor and carrying a black warhammer, appeared on the stage, everyone cried out.

Drax’s height had already reached more than 3 meters. After accepting the soul from a high-ranking mad warlord, his body swelled in a circle again, looking like a little giant. In addition, he still couldn’t be very much. A good control of the power of the demon in his body caused his black armor to burn with dark green flames all the time, plus the hideous and good-looking war scepter behind him. A brave warrior that rivals.

"I dare say that this little white face must be a young child who has never seen the world, and hired a bunch of people to support him!"

A few centaur drunks on the street were discussing swearingly. One of the tallest and most drunk guys stood up with a snort, took a sip, and walked towards Cyber, while walking and holding hands. Sleeves up.

"Then let my iron hoof teach him what the rules of the black market are! Here, money is useless!"

Seeing that the centaur drunkard was about to approach the boss, an old pirate immediately stepped forward to stop him, but the tall centaur was not easy to provoke. Without his body, the old pirate could not stop the drunkard. At the moment he rushed towards Cyber ​​madly, Drax screamed out the warhammer behind Cyber, and the blazing flames on his body were like a volcanic eruption at this moment.

"The one who offends the overlord! Death!"

The momentum of this hammering made the salty fishes around who watched the excitement take a step back. The sound waves of the roaring sound are really amazing, shocking people's ears, and the unbearable heat. , Even if it is more than ten meters away, it can make people feel that their hair is about to burn, and the centaur drunk was so sober at this moment, he hurriedly retreated, but no matter how fast the warhammer fell speed...

Some cowards even closed their eyes in horror at this moment, not daring to look at the next thing, and the centaur was enveloped by the roaring mad warlord lord in Drax’s body, as if he was watching with his own eyes. When death was approaching, he was lying limp on the ground. He couldn't even evade, so he could only watch death come.

But a few seconds later, the cowards opened their eyes, only to find that the imaginary flesh and blood did not appear.

The little white face with a height of only 2 meters stood in front of Drax, who was like a burning volcano. He just reached out his hand and easily supported the warhammer that the Destroyer had smashed down. Cyber ​​ignored the screams of people around him. He didn't make a shot just to leave an "unforgettable" appearance, he wouldn't do such boring things at all.

He didn't even look at the centaur escaping under his feet, he just said softly:

"Don't indulge in power, don't be controlled by power, you have to learn to control it, let it be used by you... Your weapon, from now on, can only be used to challenge the strong, not to destroy the weak, to bully The hypocrisy and powerful that come will only make you arrogant and weak!"

"Remember?"

"call..."

Drax took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and turned the warhammer back around. He no longer paid attention to the cheers of the salted fishes from the surrounding area. On the contrary, he began to work hard to restrain his mind, and began to suppress the stillness in his heart. The spirit of the unyielding mad warlord lord, this is difficult for Drax, who is accustomed to rough behavior, but only when he feels difficult things can he become stronger.

What is the point of doing things that are easy?

Cyber ​​and his party continued to move forward. Ten minutes later, Quill, who was looking ugly, returned to Cyber. Overlord was sitting in a fairly clean tavern and drinking wine. Drax sat cross-legged beside him and proceeded with difficulty. For my fourth meditation.

"Mr. Cyber, there is bad news."

Quill was a little nervous, he glanced at Saibo's face, and the latter closed his eyes slightly and said softly:

"Say!"

"Kamora has never been to the black market... Others have searched the city and found nothing."

After Xingjue finished speaking, he hurriedly explained: "I swear, what I said before did not lie to you. We have indeed made an appointment to meet in the black market after leaving Chien prison. Kamora vowed to say that he and the collector There is an agreement that she will give the cosmic spiritual ball to the collector, who will give her freedom. I confirmed the news from the collector's servant...Kamora must have been on the road."

"Yep?"

Saber frowned, and he turned to look at Quill:

"Then why can't she deceive you?"

"Because she doesn't dare to deceive collectors as long as she has a little bit of brains!"

Quill explained to Cyber:

"Everyone in our business knows that in this star field, it doesn’t matter if you offend the Cree or the Nova Legion, but you can’t offend the collectors. This guy is cruel and possesses mysterious power. Anyone who has deceived him They are all dead, even the three accusers of the Cree...Kamora didn't dare to do this, even if the crazy Titan Thanos supported her, she would not take the risk.

Quill confidently said:

"The collector may not be the opponent of the Mad Titan, but it would be so easy to kill Kamora, and...and..."

Xing Jue pursed his mouth and lowered his voice:

"My instinct tells me that I should trust Kamora."

"Your instinct also told you that you don't need to return the universe spirit ball to me, but use it to sell money..."

Cyber ​​said a not very funny joke, but he didn't have too much anger on his face. When he saw Drax, the process of guiding Drax was actually the process of Cyber ​​sorting out himself because of the situation he was facing. , In a sense, is actually very similar to Drax... He taught Drax not to indulge in pain and incompetent anger, he must first do it himself.

This is an improvement in mood... it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Cyber ​​will not miss this.

Of course, this does not mean that he will be indifferent to failure.

He put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Quill, he whispered:

"Look, Quill, my compatriot, I don't want to threaten you like a gangster, if you can't find it, I will start killing people, but listen to me, there are really not many attempts left for you. .. I will give you another 48 hours, this is the last time I have the same blood for you and me..."

"24 hours!"

Quill took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Within 24 hours, I will find Kamora, but if something happens to her, it means that the universe spiritual ball is probably not in her hand. About that ball , You know, I really can't do anything."

"OK fine."

Saibo waved his hand to indicate that he could leave, and said softly:

"Go. Don't put pressure on yourself, just do your best... I'll be here for you for 24 hours, this time to bring me the news of victory, boy."

Quill hurriedly turned and left, while Cyber ​​drank more than ten minutes of wine. After Drax finished his meditation, he threw a few precious metals to the boss and turned away with his new disciple. He walked along the black market. The widest road goes all the way, and the goal is impressively the shops standing at the end of the street.

The shop of the mysterious collector.

After hearing his legend, Cyber ​​was really very, very interested in this person. His instinct was telling him that in the hands of this person, he might get the news about how to get rid of the Phoenix completely.

"Ding Dong"

The very old-fashioned sound of opening the door, even with a hint of the smell of the earth, made Cyber ​​a little bit empathetic. He left Drax at the door and pushed the door into it by himself. The place where he could see was a very messy scene. A large glass cabinet was placed on both sides of the aisle. Among them were things that Cyber ​​had never seen. Most of them were dead or dying corpses, and some weird things.

For example, a large green cocoon carefully stored in a glass cabinet looks like a cocoon woven by a certain creature, which has a strong breath of life.

Cyber ​​stopped for a moment in front of the cocoon, and when he was about to leave, a magnetic voice came:

"Do you like it? One of my favorite collections is said to be the birthplace of the future supreme in this universe, but frankly speaking, I have kept it for hundreds of years, and I haven't seen it born out of a cocoon. Maybe, I seriously suspect that the guy who sold me this thing lied to me..."

Saibo turned around and saw a figure leaning on a cane, wearing a black and white fluffy cloak, lined with a weird robes of fine workmanship. In the imagination of Saibo, this should have been the image of an extraordinary man, but this guy But he has a very postmodern black comb head, his hair is straight up as if out of gravity, and his face has a quirky beard and heavy eye shadow.

In short, the mysterious collector, Tanya Tiwan, had a bad first impression on Cyber...like a senior otaku who has lived in the universe for tens of thousands of years, with weird hobbies and bad taste.