Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

My name is Robert Reynolds. I am an unknown person living in New York. I am an ordinary high school student. Many times I imagined that I could be like Spider-Man, gain superpowers overnight, become a superhero, maintain justice, and fight. evil.

But I can’t do it...not just because of my timid personality, but also because of my bad habits. Actually, I’m a drug addict. It’s no big deal, my peers around me. People are similar to me, and it's not unspeakable.

Too much of my past. It was a bad time and a bad story that I don't want to recall myself. In short, my life was a mess, it was like shit.

But it’s okay, I have seen Professor Knollson leave his laboratory, great!The door to his laboratory is locked, but one window is still open!This is my opportunity, you know, as a drug addict, the cost is very huge, and I have been a bit tight recently...

When the night came, I quietly touched into this laboratory. The damn window couldn’t stop me at all. I didn’t know the weird equipment that Professor Knollson put in the laboratory, but I knew. I must rush to take away one or two things that seem to be more valuable before others find out...

I spent fifteen minutes searching for my goal in this laboratory. When I noticed that the school security’s footsteps were getting closer, I took what I found and ran all the way, but I left the laboratory. Before, I found a yellow reagent that was undergoing a certain reaction on Professor Knollson's desk.

Seriously, I don't know why I stretched out my hand and left it on me, but maybe it was fate. In short, I put it in my pocket.

While escaping, I was unfortunately discovered by the security guards. I ran all the way and was finally forced to a blind spot by them.

I fell and the contents of my pocket shattered. I felt broken glass pierced into my waist, and a sour liquid, which seemed to corrode my body.

At that moment, I felt as if I was thrown into the surface of the sun, my flesh and blood were scorched, and I couldn't make a sound because of the pain.

There is darkness before my eyes...

I know that I may be dying, but if life is really like the once dressed asshole as the mage said, if there is an afterlife, I hope...I can become a real superhero.

Hmm...like the Spider-Man I admire, maybe, stronger than him!!!

My name is Robert Reynolds, and this is the end of my terrible story...Of course, it is also a new story, the beginning of a new life...On this day, I met the man who changed my life.

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"boom"

A dazzling red light tore through the night sky of New York, straddling the sky like a destructive rainbow in the dark. At this moment, the highly concentrated energy even penetrated the cover of the atmosphere. The energy detection stations all detected a devastating burst of power.

"Take Joel to a safe place, I'll go and see!"

The reporter Clark of the Planet Daily who was eating with his family put down the knife and fork in his hand and said to his wife Louise who had already hugged his son Joel. He stood up, reached out to help his son wipe off the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and then turned around. He rushed into the night through the open window.

"Mom, mom, did dad go to beat the bad guys?"

Xiao Qiaoer was 10 years old this year. It was just when he was curious. He twisted his neck restlessly in his mother's arms and looked at the direction his father was leaving, his eyes full of admiration and curiosity.

"It's okay, Joel, your father will be back soon."

As the wife of a superhero, Louise has become accustomed to this sudden separation. She sighed and took her son into the bedroom, where there was an activated portal.

"Let's go play with Aunt Ofila... You have to be obedient~"

Clark’s figure is flying fast in the sky,

When approaching the explosion site, Clark in casual clothes fell on the roof. The next moment, a shadow fell from the sky and landed beside him.

"The energy here is abnormally active..."

While talking about it, the little spider took out the headgear of the spider suit from his bag and brought it up: "Look at the bottom, it's almost like being bombed by a nuclear bomb..."

As the little spider said, in front of Clark's eyes, the entire community high school and the neighborhood seemed to be hit by a meteorite. The ground was sunken down into a large pit, and the soil in the pit was covered with blue. Purple rays of light, as well as energy sparks visible to the naked eye, flowed back and forth in that light.

It looks like a door to other worlds has been opened here.

"Crack"

Between the two people talking, a faint metal collision sounded in the air, and Iron Man landed steadily beside the two people. When he landed, the metal shell on his arm flipped, in the dazzling reorganization, quickly Become a portable energy detector.

"This is not the energy naturally produced by the earth's environment. It is more like a mysterious particle in a cosmic phenomenon. God, it's still expanding! It's almost the same as when a whole sun collapses."

"Crack"

The helmet on Iron Man's face turned outwards, revealing a face with two bright red hickeys. He greeted Clark and Little Spider, and said in a deep voice:

"Contact Fury, let's find a way to restrain this energy. Once it becomes unstable, the whole of New York will be over."

"Wait! Mr. Stark!"

The little spider interrupted Stark and Clark's plan. He poked his head toward the rolling light ahead, and said with a hint of doubt:

"I seem to see someone in the light!"

"what?"

Stark turned his head to look at the little spider: "Parker, are you drinking too much? In this energy level, ordinary people will be directly gasified...unless..."

"Unless she or he is not an ordinary person!"

Clark jumped off the top of the building, and he shouted, "Let’s take a look. If what the little spider sees is true, it proves that this bad thing is not accidental. At least, we still have a survivor and a bystander. Or, the murderer!"

"Huh"

Following the elasticity of the spider silk, the figure of the little spider quickly fell into the surging energy. When he landed, he felt a little uncomfortable. The energy surging here was so violent that it even made him dizzy. Case.

"Uh, I think I have to quit first..."

The little spider scratched his head, and was about to jump out of this danger zone, and hand over the search to the son of Krypton and the steel boss, but when he turned around, he felt a trace of horror.

Just behind him, under the two-thirds of the collapsed floor, buried in the soil.

"Where are you?"

The little spider stepped forward. He stretched his left hand forward and raised his right hand, indicating that he was not malicious. He shouted: "Can you come out and meet us? By the way, tell us what happened here! We are not malicious!"

"You! Who are you!"

The figure who hid seemed terrified, and even his voice became hoarse and deep, as if panting, and as if suppressing certain restless emotions:

"You go! Get out of here! I don't believe you!"

"Hey, hey! Man, calm down!"

The energy of the riot made the little spider take a step back subconsciously, and he shouted:

"Look! I am Spider-Man. The whole New York people know me. If you know me, you should know that I only fight bad guys... Are you a bad guy?"

"Me! Of course I am not! You... Are you Spider-Man? Really?"

That voice seemed to be in a trance state. When he heard Spider-Man say his name, his voice suddenly rose a few degrees:

"Are you really him? I... I am your fan, yes, I admire you... I... I'm not a bad person, I don't... I just... just accidentally..."

"Alright! Alright! Man, don't be nervous!"

Seeing that the guy hiding in front of him was showing signs of confusion, Spider-Man hurriedly said: "Anyway, I'm here to help you! Believe me!"

"Come, come out from where you are hiding, it's safe here, I promise... well, generally promise!"

The little spider waved his hands and calmed down the chaotic thoughts of that guy little by little. He always carried a special aura on his body, a trusted aura. In fact, the little spider is the most liked by New Yorkers Superhero, to some extent, he is even more popular than the handsome and gold Iron Man.

Because he is equal to everyone and will do his best to help them.

In the little spider’s advice, the guy hiding in the ruins came out like a frightened little animal. He covered his face with his hands in a little fear, but from between the fingers , But you can clearly see the surging light like sunlight.

With the movement of his footsteps, every step will cause the surrounding energy to roll quickly, as if it were being absorbed by his body little by little.

"That's it! Come, give me your hand! You won't hurt me, will you?"

The little spider instinctively felt danger from the guy in front of him, but he could also feel the restless heart of this guy. He stretched out his hand and whispered in the gentlest voice:

"I'm here to help you, trust me!"

"You really are... you really are Spiderman... me, of course I won't hurt you..."

When he saw Spider-Man with his own eyes, this guy showed a very happy mood. He took a step forward and tried to grab the little spider's hand, but with too much force, he directly stepped out of the ground under the feet of the two. Oval depression.

This made both people stunned.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it..."

This guy saw that he had done something wrong and hurriedly wanted to grab the spider’s hand to apologize. At this moment, Iron Man and Superman rushed out of the ruins. In their vision, they saw a The guy with dangerous energy all over is trying to catch the poor little spider.

This is of course regarded as aggressive behavior.

"Whizzing"

More than a dozen missiles were ejected from the projection port on the back of the steel armor, and Clark accelerated his speed to try to rescue the "at risk" little spider from the monster.

"No! Don't hit him! No!!!"

The little spider screamed, trying to stop the aggressive behavior of the two friends, but it was too late.

In the state of chaos, this strange guy was surprisingly keen on danger. At the moment the missile was fired, his hands were opened, and two huge yellow beams of light ejected from the palms of his palms easily. Submerge Iron Man and Superman in it.

"You guys! Liar! Not worth...not trustworthy!"

"boom"

The yellow energy rolled and exploded, like the shattering light of thousands of stars, pushing this mysterious guy into the starry sky, and after he disappeared, the little spider rushed to Iron Man and Superman, two very powerful The big man who hit, after that guy's casual blow, has entered a state of injury.

"Who is this ruthless character that suddenly appeared?"

Superman wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. At the moment when he was hit by the light, he felt like he had been hit head-on by a planet, and there was no way to resist.

Stark beside him was even more miserable. The blood-side armor of his whole body suddenly opened in a hot state, throwing out Stark who had been severely burned inside.

"At that moment, his energy burst exceeded the limit I could detect...like a new born and exploded in a rapidly expanding universe."

Stark knelt on the ground, groaning in pain, shaking his whole body, looking at the little spider and Superman, he shook his head:

"No matter who he is, he is no longer a guy we can deal with..."

"boom"

Robert Reynolds, who rushed into the stars, was in a mess. After the strange potion really gave him unimaginable power, he was not ecstatic. On the contrary, he fell into a panic.

He didn't know what happened to his body, and he didn't know why those superheroes attacked him.

As a star chaser, he certainly knows Iron Man and Superman. Although he has power, he is still an ordinary person in his heart. After triggering a disaster that caused a block to be wiped out, he is like a novice criminal who is desperate. He is very panic, even I don't know where I am going...

In his heart, he has become a villain.

"Om"

In the deserted stars in front of Robert Reynolds, a door made up of broken space appeared suddenly. The next moment, a man wearing an apron and a loose casual shirt walked out of the broken door, he akimbo. Standing in front of Reynolds.

Despite the ridiculous dressing, this man gave Reynolds the feeling that it was like a wall, blocking the endless starry sky in front of him.

Even the extremely keen senses on his side were telling him: As long as he dares to hit him, he will... die.

Reynolds hurriedly stopped his directionless rush. He didn't know what manner to face the man who appeared before him. The man just looked at Reynolds for a moment, and shook his head in disdain:

"Uh, a single cosmic lucky guy...seriously, the way you gain power really makes me jealous, friend."

His voice was gentle, but it made Reynolds feel a trace of humiliation. He clenched his fists, the darkness and power in his heart surged, and the beast inside roared and wanted to rush out of the fence, giving this arrogant man a real Lessons.

Opposite him, the yellow-skinned, black-haired man moved his wrists and said grotesquely:

"I haven't worked with other people for almost 10 years. If I get serious in a while, you must tell me...The premise is that if you can survive..."

"Stop talking big!"

Reynolds felt that his patience had reached the limit, and the memory of easily defeating Iron Man and Superman appeared in his mind. He felt that perhaps he did not need to be afraid!

So he raised his fists and pounced at the man in front of him like a yellow meteor.

He saw six gems of different colors appeared behind the man, and then heard the man say in a deep voice:

"Overlord-God Punishment!!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

In the overwhelming rush towards him, as if the entire stars and the universe were distorted light, Reynolds only felt the darkness in front of him, he tried to beat the power of the stars surging throughout his body to fight back, but...

"Why! Why are your fists so weak!"

"Why is your threat so weak!"

"Fight back! Shake your fist like a man! Let me see... Let me see where you can go!!!"

"boom!!!"

The light shining on the starry sky only lasted for less than 3 seconds, and the broken starlight like a meteorite drew a bright trace among the dark stars, sliding from this battlefield to the distant earth.

The disappearance of the opponent made the man who appeared suddenly stupefied. He still maintained the posture of throwing his fists. He looked at the empty stars. After 2 seconds, he shook his head, put his fists away, and straightened his clothes. The apron that hadn't been taken off in time was taken off, and then he lighted a cigarette with a sad look.

In the starry sky with no air at all, he spit out smoke rings, and he looked at his right hand.

"It's not that he is too weak... it's me... I'm too strong..."

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When Reynolds regained his sanity again, he found that he had returned to the earth and had been thrown into a barren desert, and the incredibly strong man was standing in the desert in front of him. The smoke of cigarettes was in the setting sun. A little bit rises.

The man seemed to notice his awakening. He turned his head, knelt down, and patted Reynolds on the cheek.

"You gained power at the cost of destroying a block in New York, 223 people died tragically, maybe I should kill you here..."

Reynolds's heart suddenly tightened, and even the body that was recovering quickly shivered, but the next moment, the man was like a lunatic, suddenly he stood up with a laugh, stretched out his left foot and kicked him:

"That's what I would do 10 years ago... Since the power has chosen you, it means that the world should have a place for you."

"Go back to where you came from and use your actions to atone for the 223 lives. Of course you can continue to do evil...but my eyes will be on you..."

He clapped his hands and threw a puff of soot in the wind:

"According to our bad traditions, I should give you a name."

"Then from today...you will be called the sentry! The sentry who cleans the world from danger, the sentry who guards civilization, and the sentry who stands guard for me, um... this name is very good."

Reynolds raised his head dizzyly and sat cross-legged in the desert at dusk. He looked at the figure in awe in front of him. In the sunset that took care of half of the sky, the big man in front of him was smoking a cigarette in silence, seeming to enjoy the rare Peaceful man.

This should be a big shot.

Reynolds told himself that, after a while, he stood up cautiously, patted the dust on his body, and asked respectfully in a low voice:

"So...sir, what should I call you?"

"Yep?"

The man turned his head, smoke wrapped around half of his cheek, the golden light of the setting sun enveloped half of his body, while the other half was placed in the shadows, light and shadow formed a kind of on this slightly vicissitudes of man Nearly substantial balance:

"Fur..."

The last plume of smoke rose, and he put his apron on his shoulders like a windbreaker, and in the dimmed sunset, he left silently like he appeared on the stage:

"You can call me Cyber, Cyber ​​Hawk..."

"Or... Overlord!"

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