Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

At the highest point of Saka Star, Cyber ​​is sitting on the top of the steel totem of the God of War, with his feet thrown back and forth at an altitude of several hundred meters. He has a bottle of wine and a basket of fruit on his hand, letting him stay cold. The cold wind blew his hair, making him look extraordinarily relaxed and happy.

"I said, from the day after tomorrow, the game will enter the knockout round. You are about to face the challenge of the most powerful gladiator in this universe. Are you not worried at all?"

Gao Tianzun's voice came from behind him, and did not disturb his rare good mood. He waved his hand and pointed to the ongoing battle below:

"If your previous champions are at this level, do I still need to worry?"

"Hey, you bastard, how do you talk?"

Gao Tianzun was also a little bit rude. His projection was akimbo and he said loudly, "I am a super gladiator who encompasses the entire universe. Don't underestimate them, you bastard, they are my best collection. Product!"

"Unfortunately one is dead."

Saber yawned: "The other three are coming soon..."

In fact, as far as the two elders of the universe that Cyber ​​has come into contact with, these oldest and immortal existences in the universe are actually quite talkative. They are not like those heavenly Fathers who sit in a well and watch the sky. In some respects, they are even better. Like ordinary people, of course, the premise is that you have to be different. Under the friendly appearance, these guys are indifferent to everything and can't arouse their interest. In their eyes, you are no different from dust.

Cyber ​​respects their strength, but he does not bow to his knees because of strength, because he is also the owner of strength.

You see, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is always a whimsical behavior, because it is impossible for tigers to take a pig to participate in a gathering of tigers. At least in this universe, you are the strong and you must let others see it!

"boom"

The high priest Ayesha's hands were slammed on the golden table in front of her eyes. The most outstanding ruler of the king star that was born after thousands of years after optimal genetic regulation showed a rare expression of anger, which made her golden skin. Above, there was a fluttering red halo around.

"Why haven't the reasons been investigated yet? Chief Sheriff Claude! I now seriously doubt whether you are worthy of your position and the good genes in your body!"

This sentence made the expressions of the guards and maids in the entire palace become horrified, and standing in front of the high priest, the handsome new sheriff lowered his head with ashamed expression. In his eyes, there was an indescribable sparkle. You have to know that on the king planet, being questioned is a very terrible thing. In the past 5 days, at least 3 high-ranking officials have been sentenced to death.

Still the cruelest...beheading!

However, these executions were not due to the abuse of power by the high priest, but the current situation of the king, which is indeed not optimistic...

Monarch, this is a very special planet. It belongs to a branch of the Sovereign civilization. This civilization is well-known throughout the Southern Galaxy for its highly developed remote control technology and very inhumane genetic debugging. These are still maintained in the age of cosmic technology. The golden-skinned arrogant ruled by the feudal theocracy controls one-fifth of the intelligent planet of the Great Triangle Galaxy, which is considered to be a relatively large power here.

However, the reputation of Sovereign civilization is very bad. It is mainly manifested in their extreme pride and hatred of foreigners. They have a kind of fascinating self-confidence, thinking that they are superior to other creatures in the galaxy, and in order to achieve this " "Advanced", a long time ago, they abandoned the natural production method of reproduction and replaced it with genetic debugging experiments. This has led to thousands of years later, everyone on this planet is the product of genetic experiments.

But the notoriety goes far. The genetic technology of the Sovereign civilization is second to none in the southern galaxy, and even the entire galaxy. This is why other forces exercise restraint on these bad-character guys... they need it. A derivative product of this technology.

So even if no one likes the Sovereign civilization, they are still an indispensable part of the southern galaxy universe ecosystem.

The Kings belong to the relatively powerful Sovereign civilization that split and developed hundreds of years ago. They generally call themselves "Sovereign Stars". It is just a name that reflects the extremely arrogant personality of these guys.

The troubles of the high priest Ayesha started 4 days ago.

At that time, they had just sent away those mercenaries who behaved rudely and savagely but were able to fight. As a result, that night, a terrible pandemic broke out in the three border cities of Monarch.

Sickness. This is a rare encounter for the Monarchs who have come to the forefront of the universe for genetic testing. At first, there were not many people who were sick, and the local sheriff did not pay much attention, but at midnight on the second day , The number of patients began to spread exponentially, and 17 cities on the border fell overnight.

To make matters worse, the patient died... If it was just death, there was nothing terrible, but those dead people came back to life in another posture silently, they became unconscious and started Under the command of a certain will, attacking everyone around him frantically is like the plague in the Middle Ages, and it is like ink dripping into the water, contaminated in an instant.

When the high priest Ayesha was awakened from the early morning sleep, the situation was actually out of control. The panicked civilians wanted to flee the place of death, but they did not realize that they also carried the deadly plague.

Yes, it’s a plague, and it’s not simply acting on the body... If it’s in the Middle Ages, when people’s mobility is not fast, this plague can be alleviated only by blocking the place where it happened, but the problem is that the monarch is highly developed The combination of travel technology and this sudden and deadly plague has evolved into a terrible disaster covering one third of the country in just three days.

"Report the situation! Mr. Claude..."

The high priest sat on her throne with a cold expression, her golden face was calm, but the indifference in her eyes made people shudder.

Faced with this terrible experience that could be dragged out and hacked to death at any time, the sheriff hurriedly took the information he had compiled from the secretary and reported loudly to the distressed high priest:

"Those who were able to act were blocked by our brave soldiers on the front line of the Golden Valley. Their attack power was very weak and they were unable to break through the defenses of our ground troops. The nationwide investigation and isolation have been completed, and 5,478 virus carriers They are all isolated in the laboratory, and our scientists have developed the latest genetic vaccine for this extremely lethal plague two hours ago, which can completely guarantee that our soldiers are immune to toxins."

Hearing this report, the high priest's face looked better, but her anger still existed, and she asked in a cold voice:

"You know what I care about... Ugly Claude, who is it! Who caused all this! It is impossible for the perfect gene of my race to be suddenly infected with the disease, so I really want to know who is it? Provoking the great king?"

"This one..."

The handsome sheriff couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead. This action also made him full of masculinity. In fact, the genetic debugging that lasted for thousands of years was enough to make everyone in the entire Sovereign civilization be standard. The concept of handsome men and beauties, ugliness, in Sovereign actually describes a person's inferior wisdom, this is a race without ugliness.

"According to our elite scouts in the rear, those survivors who are conscious, they said... they said..."

Mr. Crowder probably thought this answer was a little weird. He hesitated to say it. As a result, this hesitation made the high priest even more dissatisfied:

"Say!"

"They said that it was the demons that dominated all of this... The surviving sheriff swears that he has seen demons roaming in the dark, and they put venom into the city's water circulation system, but Judging from the mental state of the sheriff, he may have been scared mad by fear."

The sheriff exhaled and said in a deep voice:

"The results of the War Staff’s discussions are more inclined to be an invasion of cosmic bacteria. You know, although this situation has not been encountered by the king, our country’s civilization, the Kingdom of Morris, was destroyed by a cosmic virus. Mass infection."

"Don't talk about the old things 200 years ago!"

The high priest snorted: "Since it is the invasion of cosmic bacteria, please do a good job of follow-up protection for me... Ugly Claude, this is your last chance. Within 3 days, calm down all the bad things. Otherwise, when the council needs me to explain, it is when your head falls! Remember?"

"Yes! I will definitely do the follow-up work!"

The wise and ruthless high priest and the poor sheriff submitted the most acceptable explanation as a report to the Supreme Council. After the council discussed it, they felt that there was no problem, so a storm seemed to be over soon, and no one went. Thinking about that absurd message... This is also a common problem of technological civilization.

Even in the diverse universe, magic civilization is very rare. The creatures on the magic side seem to be more suitable to stay on the planet honestly, rather than traveling around space in a magic airship, but to be honest, it’s more organized The advantage of magic civilization lies in mystery.

"Huh"

The huge black shadow walked through the ruins of the border city of the King, which had been completely turned into a dead city. It was a huge fascination demon with a typical appearance of a demon, and it was also equipped with a crab-like big cockroach. The purple demons specialize in doing nasty things in other civilizations, and their natural spiritual manipulation is also a good hand in infiltration combat.

It was playing with a black iron chain in its hand. It was obviously a magical item. On the chain, there were thousands of crying souls bound. It walked through the empty ruins full of death and silence. After the bend, he strode into the cave under the ground.

At the end of the cave, its companions are nervously laying a huge demon teleportation array, which is too far away from the Rifted Galaxy being swallowed by the Twisted Void. The ordinary legion portal can’t be opened at all. Use this most evil ancient magic circle to form a permanent portal, and this portal that can cross the sea of ​​stars requires more than magic.

This evil thing is similar to other devil creations, it is longing for the soul...

"Look, the souls are almost collected."

This huge monster with a height of more than 3 meters waved the chain at his companion. It turned to look at those sincerely following behind, muttering words all the way, even kissing the fanatics on the ground, in death And under the threat of destruction, the Sovereigns, who pride themselves on being noble to other races, are not as strong as they thought.

Especially after discovering that the gods they believed in could not provide them with shelter, the worship of evil began to rise quietly, and it soon spread among those equally desperate people, and easily captured their confused souls.

Vox has seen this kind of scene more, but every time he sees this kind of scene, a smug smile will appear on its ugly face.

"You genetically modify your appearance... It's a pity that you can't arm your mind, even more fragile than humans! Hahaha, poor weak creature."

It didn't kill these poor believers casually. After the demon army landed in this sad world, they also needed a group of local people to guide them in the direction of destruction. This is the meaning of these believers.

Vaux reached out and threw the chain in his hand on the ground. It watched the howling souls float out of the chain. In the state of soul, they had faded their noble golden appearance, just like their ugly ancestors. Under the command of, these confused souls floated in the air one by one, and then were eaten by the greedy teleportation array.

Like a green halo storm of destruction.

"Come on, dedicate everything for the coming of the Legion. Under the apocalypse of this sad civilization, your soul will merge with the supreme glory of the Legion. The glory of the overlord will shroud you and make you completely detached. ...Come on and meet your destiny!"

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