Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Twenty-eight. Postscript: Children

Little Titch Cyberson, 9 years old this year, has a lively personality, doesn't like going to school very much, doesn't like carrots, he is no different from other Gotham boys of the same age. The only difference from others is that he has a look With a big dad and several mothers, this weird family lives together in the Cyber ​​Villa in Gotham Old Town.

He also has two younger sisters and a younger brother who is about to be born, so Little Titch is actually the eldest son of the Christian family.

Oh, yes, he is still an unknown mutant. This is not to say that his potential is so great that Omega can't describe it. The main reason is that Cyber ​​is unwilling to give his son a variant when he is still young. Because of the human label, it did not go to the ability test of Professor Charles.

Little Titch’s favorite place to stay is the tavern run by his father. He spends almost every night here. Here, he can hear many interesting stories from old men who like to talk about the mountains after drinking. , Here, he can know many friends who are very different from his age, and when he is particularly lucky, Little Titch can also see guys that ordinary children will never see.

At this moment, he waved the gun of judgment in his hand happily, and walked upstairs from the aisle humming a nursery rhyme. The store would not close until late. Before his father took him home, he had to go first. Take a rest in your own room on the floor.

And in his hands, the gun of trial that was just given has shrunk to the extent that he can hold it, like a miniature baton, every time it is swung, the surface of the weapon will move. The blue lightning is very beautiful.

For a 9-year-old boy, there is probably no gift more pleasing than this, but when Little Titch climbed up to the corner of the third floor, the finger that came out of the dark gently tapped on it. There was a crisp sound on the boy's head.

"boom"

"what!"

Little Titch held his head in his left hand, like a little monkey, jumped back vigilantly, pointed the gun of judgment in his right hand to the front, and then saw Damian leaning on the railing. A 19-year-old young man dressed casually The suit leaned there in a lazy posture, with a bright red apple thrown up and down in his hand.

"I said, seeing your handsome Demian brother, don't you give me a hug?"

"cut"

Little Titch snorted and carefully hid the gun of judgment in his hand behind him, but he did not forget that his naughty "brother" always liked to snatch his toys when he was not an adult, and he was very good. The talent to break things.

But a few seconds later, he still yelled reluctantly:

"brother."

Damian was the first godson of Cyber. Although Cyber, as an atheist, it might seem strange to have several godsons, but to be honest, he is really good to his godsons. As for, these children will also regard him as the real second father.

"Look at your stingy look... I won't snatch your new toy..."

Damian put the apple in his hand in his mouth and took a bite. As the juice splashed all over, he winked at Little Titch and whispered:

"I brought you a gift from the Sagittarius galaxy. Would you like to see it?"

"gift?!"

Little Titch's eyes widened suddenly, and they were full of surprises. Children like gifts.

Five minutes later, Dimian followed Xiao Tiqi to his room, which was actually more like a showroom full of all kinds of weird collections. The "babies" in it were all Xiao Tiqi’s "babies". .

"Ah, it’s just that I haven’t been here for 2 years, and your things here seem to have tripled at least... Haven't you changed the habit of picking things around?"

Damian walked to the wall full of various things. Right in front of him, there was a small orange ball of light placed on a silver-white metal glove, constantly buzzing,

"what is this?"

Damian turned his head curiously and asked, behind him, Little Titch was sitting in his special chair, and said absently:

"That was my birthday gift from Mr. Fury on my birthday last year. You'd better not touch it. The last time Carter accidentally knocked it down, this grumpy toy flew around and got three points. One of the Gothams was out of power."

"Yep"

Hearing Xiao Tic’s advice, Damian’s eyes glowed with interest. He rubbed his hands and gently touched the small ball of light in front of him with his fingers. In the next moment, the balance of the ball of light was broken. , It flew out in an instant, screaming like a violent little devil, flying crazily throughout the room and knocking down everything on its flight path with a louder voice.

"Boom boom boom boom"

It was like the sound of a machine gun firing continuously. In just 3 seconds, the whole neatly cleaned room was messed up by this violent little devil.

"Oh! God! I swear I didn't mean it!!"

When Damian saw this scene, he immediately realized that he was in trouble. His figure started to come back in the air, trying to catch the screaming devil ball with his hands, but every time he touched that thing, Damian’s body would be affected by the light The high vibration of the ball itself flew out.

"Ahhhh"

Damian’s screams kept ringing in the room along with his body, making the already bad situation worse. Little Titch sitting on the chair looked blankly at the room that was about to become a garbage dump. He sighed angrily. He had known for a long time that if Brother Demian was allowed to enter his house, it would be like this.

The next moment, he leaned his head abruptly, and the little ball of light rubbed his head against the wall behind him, and started to collide frantically again.

"Crack"

Little Titch stretched out his finger and beckoned. The silver-white glove that was thrown on the ground quickly fell into his hand. He put the glove on his hand and raised it without seeing it. The next moment, it jumped quickly in the air. The ball of light seemed to feel some kind of strong attraction, weirdly drew a line in the air, and finally landed firmly in the heart of Little Titch's hand.

"Look, I told you not to touch it..."

Little Titch put his "treasure" in its original position, turned his head, and akimbo like an adult. Behind him, the embarrassed Damian was lying on top of his collection, and there was already a piece of mud on his left eye green.

Seeing Damian's unlucky look, Little Titch's mood suddenly improved. He shrugged and snapped his fingers. The next moment, the recovery circle in the room was activated, and the messy gadgets quickly returned. Where I should have been.

"So, kid, you are actually taking revenge on me, right?"

Damian rubbed his eyes and stood up from the ground. He scratched his head and looked at the child until his waist. He breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes became gentle. He stretched out his hand and patted Little Tic’s head. Snap:

"Sorry, little guy, I didn’t come back for your birthday last year. I want to apologize to you... At that time I was fighting to the death with a group of interstellar pirates. I wanted to send you an email, but my artificial intelligence computer was also Those damn guys broke...but speaking of it, I should thank them too..."

Damian stretched his hand behind him, and the weak spatial reaction was jumping in the air. The next moment, he stretched out his hand exaggeratedly and lifted out a birdcage with a black cloth.

"Clang clang clang!"

"A late birthday present from Brother Damian!"

However, Little Titch raised his head, his eyes didn't like much, he opened his hands in silence, hugged Damian, and said with a bit of choking:

"I am not angry because you didn't come to my birthday party. What I am angry about is that you were injured but you didn't tell us...Uncle Bruce and I stayed in the adult Ma Xing's hospital for 3 days until you were about to wake us up. Before leaving, Uncle Bruce didn’t want to destroy your dream of becoming a star ranger, but I didn’t care. At that time, I almost thought I was going to lose you..."

This sudden emotional revelation made Damian also silent. He put the birdcage in his hand aside, hugged Little Titch's head with his hands, and said softly:

"I'm not telling you, because I don't want to worry you, and also because when I left, I promised to be a hero and see you again...I want to set a good example for you, right?"

"But speaking of it... the mysteriously missing Star Pirate Group... you did it, right?"

Damian knelt down and wiped Tic’s tears with his hand. He looked at the child in front of him, and he asked softly, "Is it the godfather? Or is it my fat father who can’t shake his fist? Do you avenge me this way?"

"Huhu"

Little Titch sniffed, and he said embarrassedly: "I asked Sim to do it... and his mother was forbidden for a month."

"Then you are really amazing..."

Damian scratched the bridge of Little Titch's nose. He sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands behind him. He looked at Little Titch:

"This time I promise that I will come back for every birthday party in the future, and...I will keep myself from hurting...I try to~ So, let's take a look at the present now!"

"Huh"

The black cloth covering the golden birdcage was pulled away. The next moment, a miniature fireball flew out of the birdcage and hit Little Titch’s arm, splashing a few sparks, which shocked him. , And after the flame disappeared, he widened his eyes and saw some weird creatures in the bird cage.

It looks like a bat, but its body is covered with gray-black scales, its head has horns, and its back has beautiful tail feathers similar to a phoenix. It looks very fierce.

"This is a dragon bat, a strange creature on the planet where I fell. It is said to have the blood of a giant dragon. It can breathe fire and release some magic. It has wisdom, but it can be tamed, and it is still in its infancy. After maturity, the wings spread just like a small airplane... The first time I saw it, I knew that you would like it."

Damian was talking endlessly, but Little Titch curled his lips:

"No! I don't want it, it's so ugly! Maybe Joel will like it... I can give him this ugly thing on his birthday next month!"

"Ok!!"

Damian's eyes widened: "Ugly? No, I think it's pretty cute..."

"That's because the Wayne family likes bats! You have bat blood in your body, but I already have a better pet!"

Little Titch retorted, and then with a hint of childish pride, he walked to his window with Damian. He stood on a chair and opened the window. In the vast night of Gotham in front of the window, Little Titch put his finger In his mouth, a loud whistle was blown, and a moment later, a group of flame-like creatures flew towards Little Titch from the darkness, flapping their wings.

In the time when Damian blinked, a golden-red creature with a beautiful bird feather on top of his head and a long slender tail feather appeared on Little Tic’s shoulder, standing on the shoulder of the little owner. Above, it was like a burning flame, and now, it was looking at the strange Demian with a proud look.

"Wow!"

Damian couldn't help but exclaimed:

"A living baby phoenix... how did you get this thing?"

"Awesome?"

Little Titch snorted with satisfaction. He took out two pieces of flame shards from his pocket and fed them to the phoenix on his shoulders. He stroked the flame-like feathers and said softly:

"Aunt Phoenix gave me this... She said she was going to leave for a long time, and I didn’t want her to leave. Then she gave me this little guy, she told me, wait until this little guy grows a ninth root When the tail feathers, she will be back..."

Speaking of this, Little Titch's mood was a little depressed. He looked at Damian, who also had a trace of regret in his eyes.

"I, you, and little Carter, Joel, we all like Aunt Phoenix, she will take us across the world, eat delicious food, go where no one else can go..."

"Father told me that I have to raise it for at least 3oo years before it will grow a ninth tail..."

Little Titch sighed, and quickly cheered up. He stretched out his hand towards Damian, his eyes full of confidence: "It's only 30 years. Let's work hard together and grow it up soon." I really miss her...I miss Aunt Phoenix so much..."

Looking at Little Titch’s confident eyes, Damian, who had already learned about other things, couldn’t bear to destroy the beautiful fantasy that Phoenix left for Little Titch. He held Little Titch’s hand, and he whispered:

"Then what if Aunt Phoenix hasn't come back when the Phoenix grows its ninth tail feather?"

"Then I will go find her!"

Little Titch said in a deep voice, at this moment, his tone was almost exactly the same as that of Cyber. He looked at Damian and said firmly in a childish voice:

"Even if I search for every star, I will find her... the family should live together, I don't want to let each of you leave me! I... I will protect you!"

This kind of consistent determination made Damian feel a little lost, but after a moment, he smiled and nodded:

"Good! If she doesn't come back, we will go find her... Let's go together!"

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