Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Gotham, who had been noisy for a whole day, finally returned to calm at the moment when the sunset was shrouded, like the end of the most ordinary day.

The citizens who were sent to the hell dimension to asylum were informed that they could go home. After they were frightened, they finally got a good news, so they were just like queuing into hell before, under the escort of the hideous demons, again Once stepped out of the portal and returned to Gotham in the sunset.

The moment they crossed the portal, the citizens were pleasantly surprised to find that Gotham, whose terrain had been changed, was restored to its original state. In the sunset, the entire city seemed to be covered with a layer of light. It is so beautiful, and this always noisy city has never been so quiet.

Mr. Naples carefully helped his pregnant wife back to his dilapidated but cozy home, everything was just like when they left.

"Jack, there is no flour, can you buy some?"

Mrs. Naple wanted to cook a meal to comfort the two people who were frightened this day, but the kitchen ran out of flour, so she shouted to her husband, who smiled gently at her and held it. The money went out of the room.

It was already dark at this time. Originally, at this moment, no one would go out in Gotham. The city’s law and order was too bad, but Mr. Naples walked on the nearby streets and unexpectedly saw a lot of food. After dinner, those who came out for a walk, and some parents took their children to play in the park dotted with pale green light.

This scene made Mr. Napier feel a little bit. Although being ruled by an unknown person is an unfortunate thing or not knowing about Nebula, the needs of ordinary people living in the city are very simple. All they want is peace. After a tiring day, he can walk safely in the city at night, without worrying about a robber jumping out of the dark, taking away the money he and his family depend on for their livelihoods, or even taking their lives.

On the way home carrying a small bag of flour, Mr. Naples saw two dark knights on dark horses and silent patrols. He knew that this was the "police" arranged by the mysterious adult. People are always horrified to see these existences that do not look like living things, but no one is banned. The city is still running, even better than before.

The citizens witnessed how the king’s knights punish crimes, protect the people, and how they took risks to rescue people from various places, they gradually got used to the existence of these knights, especially those who were rescued. The civilians who came down were very grateful to these knights, and some children even began to admire them.

They will not wantonly blackmail or neglect their duties. As long as someone needs them, they will appear as soon as possible after 10 days of running-in. They seem to have become part of the city, but just yesterday, they were forced to suspend work because of the riots. Production has also resumed in his factory, and Mr. Naples got a job again.

For such an efficient city operation, there is even a kind of joy in Napur's heart. His wife whispered more than once that this kind of life is much better than the frightened days before.

In fact, as long as you know that a peaceful and safe life can continue, people's inner dissatisfaction will always be smoothed out bit by bit, and a ruler who can quickly restore social order is a qualified ruler.

From this point of view, although people still have fears and doubts about the overlord who lives on the mountain peak in the center of the city, no one has publicly stood up against him. Of course, stability is only the appearance, and the undercurrent under the calm water flows from It doesn't stop, just a spark, this quiet city will boil again, but if the external stimulus is as vulnerable as this time, then the city will fall into the hands of the overlord sooner or later.

It's like he once did in another world.

"Cough cough cough"

The silence of darkness was torn apart by a series of strong coughs. The woman placed in the water suddenly opened her eyes under the endless nightmare, but the cold water was not as harsh as it was to other people. On the contrary, it Submissively surrendered to the woman's side, soothing her exhaustion and the fear of death.

But at the moment when he opened his eyes, Bruce felt a little uncomfortable

Her left eye, the eye that was completely destroyed because of the risk of transplanting the female sea king’s gene, once again restored its light, which made her accustomed to monocular vision, with a strange feeling, her cold fingers Touching her eyes, the thing that had been taken back again made her somewhat happy.

But the warrior's instinct caused her to regain her mind in the next moment, because she was not out of danger yet.

She hasn't forgotten how she was hit in the back by the fierce and cruel overlord in the process of escaping. At that moment, she swears that she clearly felt the pain of being torn apart and fell into the water. At that moment, her consciousness fell into a coma under the extreme torture.

"Where is this here?"

Her gaze was looking at everything above through the cold water. It seemed to be a palace, stone, rough, without any murals. Above her, there was only a tall dome shrouded in darkness.

"Huh"

Bruce sat up from the cold water, her keen senses felt the silence in the palace, and a trace of coldness, which is very rare. After transplanting the genes of the sea king, the concept of cold has disappeared from her senses for a long time. Up.

It was only then that Bruce realized that he was being placed in a stone, similar to a coffin, in a naked posture.

She became more confused by everything in front of her, she did not put down her vigilance, but at the moment when she raised her hand and tried to leave the sarcophagus, Bruce's body was struck by lightning.

She tremblingly raised her left hand and placed it in front of her eyes.

The darkness cannot stop her gaze. She can clearly see the pale but broken skin on her left hand, the natural skin texture, and the complete and graceful nails are like the beautiful and noble ones in the memory. The finger of the Queen of Gotham.

But this is not true!This should not exist!

Bruce knew very well that the transplant of the Neptune gene she received was not completely successful. Although the gene gave her the ability to move freely in the water and manipulate the stagnant water, her beauty and nobility were taken away at the price. There was only one body covered with scales and ugly scars, flesh and blood turned out, although strong enough to win her the revenge and victory she longed for, but lost the most important thing as a woman.

"This is this is"

She trembling and gently brushed her fingers on her cheeks. She could feel the warm touch, which really existed, and even her cheeks that had been eroded by sea rust were restored to that softness. There are also full lips, no longer the kind of dry skin that makes people have nightmares.

"I'm dreaming! It must be a boring dream!"

Bruce’s body couldn’t stop trembling. She gritted her teeth, unwilling to believe the truth of all this, even though her eyes were already trembling

There were tears of unknown emotions.

She stood up from the water-filled sarcophagus, and stood on the ground a little bit hard. The pain in her body was still reverberating, like some kind of awakened beast roaring in her body, competing with another beast for her body With the control, she could feel the tearing pain in her body.

She gritted her teeth and walked towards the exit of the palace in the dark. On the stone table beside her, there was a long robe. She put it on. The moment she touched her soft hair, Bruce His fingers couldn't help staying on that wet long hair for an extra second.

Even if this is a dream, let it stay for a while.

"boom"

The gate of the palace was pushed open, and the bright light shone on Bruce’s cheeks. She couldn’t help but raise her hand to block the oncoming light. This kind of light used to be her favorite, but in After his own world was submerged by the ocean tide, there was only darkness left in that world, and there was no gleam of hope.

In order to prevent the light from flowing away from her memory, she set up a special bat lamp on the submerged ruins, which was the only dazzling light in the destroyed world.

"Oh, it looks like you are recovering well, the rejection has completely disappeared, and the internal organs are being repaired quickly. Congratulations, you will be fully restored to the original appearance soon.

A gentle voice interrupted Bruce’s dark memories. She turned her head and saw the overlord sitting at the dining table eating in the center of this imperfect palace. For a moment, Bruce Subconsciously put on a fighting posture, but as the robe slipped from her body, she quickly tied her robe to her body.

That kind of cross-arm movement is like an ordinary girl, but it doesn't have the domineering power of the former king of the seven seas.

"This is not a dream!"

Cyber ​​put a piece of beef into his mouth. He looked at Bruce with an unexplained smile at the corner of his mouth: "I have to tell you that this is true. You are my captive, so I will take care of your body. The transformation does not require your consent. Ms. Bruce has to say, your figure is great!"

There is no need to say much about Ms. Bruce's figure. Long-term fighting and training have kept her body in this perfect state at all times, and the ability to control the flow of water also keeps her body alive.

She has long hair hanging down to her waist. It is naturally curly hair and looks very beautiful. Her cheeks are like Bruce’s face in Cyber’s memory, but they tend to be softer. They combine male perseverance with women’s. The combination of femininity and beauty is almost perfect, and her eyes are brown, like an amber jewel, with a straight nose and plump lips, she is absolutely worthy of the word beauty without dead ends.

"Shameless!"

At this moment, Bruce was so angry that her cheeks flushed and her whole body trembled, but for some reason, when she heard the overlord personally confirm that this was not a dream, there was a kind of joy in her heart. At least before she died, she had recovered. Isn’t it enough that she will die as a human being because she’s noble and beautiful?

"Do you think I will kill you?"

The next moment, Saber’s voice interrupted Bruce’s thinking, causing her to suddenly look up, looking at Saber warily:

"Can you feel my thinking?"

"Do you still use feelings?"

Saibo picked up the tablecloth and wiped his mouth: "Come on, come and sit down, madam, all your thoughts are engraved on your face. Madam, I am very interested in your story and the dark secrets of Barbatos. Don’t try to resist my will. You have to understand that Barbatos is my enemy. As for you? You are not worthy of this title!"

"Snapped"

Between the flames, the mellow tobacco scent rose in the sunny palace. In the rising smoke, Saibo's eyes were a little fuzzy:

"Maybe, the term interesting toy suits you well."

After realizing that the power gap between the two has broken through the sky, Bruce, who has been nervous and vigilant, seemed to be relieved. As Saibo said, he could crush her with one punch. Just like ants and humans, life and death are no longer in their own hands when the power gap cannot be measured. After accepting this situation, the whole person also relaxes strangely.

Holding the loose robe, she wandered to another section of the tablecloth. She looked at the food that was respectfully placed in front of her by several succubus maids with decent behavior. Her throat moved, but she did not taste it immediately. Instead, he looked at Cyber, and finally reached out:

"Give me a cigar and a glass of red wine. I haven't experienced that taste for a long time."

"Oh?"

Cyber ​​snapped his fingers. Soon, the very good succubus maids trained by Alvette gave Bruce the things that Bruce needed. Cyber ​​looked at the weird female Batman in tobacco. With a gloomy expression, he said softly:

"It seems that your world, the environment is terrible"

"Oops? No"

Bruce Wayne shook her head, picked up the glass, and drank the red wine in it. After a while, she turned her head and looked at the warm sunlight outside the window. She whispered:

"That's not bad enough to describe it. It's a total disaster."