Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"boom"

The gunshot rang out, and the poor fellow kneeling on the ground shook for a moment, then fell powerlessly on the ground, blood flowed from his chest, and slowly spread on the ground.

This decisive shot made the two guys on the opposite side stunned. The wild dog man who held Robin was going to shoot Robin to death immediately, and then fight to the death with Seber, but just as he pulled the trigger For a moment, Robin's left hand pushed his arm up from below, and scorching bullets passed over the police officer's head, followed by two more gunshots.

The bullet flying out of the gun accurately hit the chest of the wild dog man holding Robin 15 meters away, and another bullet hit the man who had raised the gun and aimed at it less than 1 second later. guy with a hole in his heart.

Robin felt a scorching liquid spurt out of his ears, and immediately after, the body of the villain who was holding him fell to the ground weakly, and the weak police officer also fell to the ground. After experiencing the speed of life and death just now, the pain in his whole body rushed to his head, and he felt that he was really going to die at this moment.

"Hey! Robin, wake up, bastard! I didn't come to die for you! Wake up!"

A strong arm lifted the police officer from the blood stains, and Saibo used his arms to fix the "good boy" with a soft body. He patted Robin's face. The police officer's eyes were about to lose focus, which was due to blood loss. Too many symptoms, that is, at the same moment, two flashing headlights came from the darkness behind, and then there was the sound of a sudden stop.

Saibo covered his eyes with his arms, half kneeling on the ground, supporting Robin with one hand, and clutching the M9 emitting gunpowder smoke with the other.

"Robin! What's wrong with you, Robin! My God!"

The old man ran to Saibo and Robin, and snatched Robin away from Saibo. The old man looked at his "good son", then at the four corpses around him, and patted him with a complicated expression. Saibo's shoulder, throwing him a key.

"You go back to the tavern first, I'll take Robin to the hospital, don't worry, I'll make it clear to Gordon, stay there with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, the old man ran towards his pickup truck with the police officer in a coma in his arms. Seber watched the car start at 80 mph, rushed towards the nearest hospital at the port, and then disappeared under the street lights , the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he is not familiar with Robin, at least he helped his father a favor, which made him feel at ease. He stretched out his hand to take the gun in the wild dog man's hand, looked at it, snorted, and threw it aside .

"Cheap junk."

He cursed, then stood up, took out the cigar from his father from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, then strode to the trash can on the corner, took the cigar in his hand Then, he took off the plastic gloves used to eat pizza, and threw in the blood-stained gloves that had become slippery.

He exhaled a smoke ring, glanced back at the bloody interface, and then walked into the darkness humming a little tune.

Two minutes later, a panicked cough came from under the smashed mustang police car. It was the villain whose palm had been pierced. He had already taken off the goat mask on his face. It was a thin black man, and while he was covering his pierced palm, he didn't even dare to make a sound.

Just now, he witnessed the massacre by Seber.

He climbed out from the bottom of the car, curled up into a ball, looked at his dead brother, the extreme fear came out from the bottom of his heart, made his stomach convulse, and swallowed the drink he drank before the violence started. He spat out the beer, and his nose and tears poured out together. He suppressed himself and dared not cry out. It seemed that the demon of the yellow race was still staying nearby.

After another 2 minutes, he stood up clutching his palms with difficulty, staggered and ran towards the street on the other side, but the moment he got into the darkness, the icy muzzle of the gun hit him. on his forehead.

"Do you think I've forgotten you? Kid...no, I haven't!"

"No...please...please...give me a chance...please!"

He had runny nose and tears, and looked extremely pitiful, but Seber on the opposite side frowned, and just when he thought he still had a chance, his finger on the trigger moved slightly.

"boom"

"When you tried to beat Robin to death, you never gave him a chance."

Saber looked at the fallen corpse, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, he thought he was doing harm to the people, er, well, he just killed a few villains who made fun of people's lives, in Gotham, this Not worth mentioning at all, is it?

But at the moment when he turned to leave, Saibo suddenly turned his head and looked up at the roof on the other side. It was a small 5-storey building. He felt that someone was watching him, but maybe it was just an illusion. Because when he looked over, there was nothing there.

"Well, it's probably nervous."

Saibo said something to himself, and then walked into the darkness, the roof of the building was only blown by the cold wind at night, and after 5 minutes, the cigar lighted up again in the darkness and disappeared. Then there was the sound of footsteps fading away.

"What a vigilant guy, a guy who kills without batting an eye."

A dark shadow protruded his head from the edge of the roof. It was a strong man dressed in strange clothes. He was wearing black and strange armor that didn't look like metal. He also had a large black cape. The strangest thing was , on his head was wearing a bat-like black helmet with two horn-like protrusions, and a black belt around his waist. He looked at the back of Saibo leaving, behind the bat helmet Underneath are a pair of indifferent eyes.

It looked like a bat with its arms folded in the darkness, darker than the night sky.

He arrived here quietly when Sable rescued Robin, and the combination of a wounded police officer and a cold-blooded killer obviously attracted his curiosity, but then, Sable slid through the darkness and reaped the last villain's move , but made him fall into a subtle sense of déjà vu.

The places he's been, the places he's traveled, the places he's been in and out.

"Simply and neatly, brutally killed 5 people. When did this kind of person appear at Gotham Pier?"

The strong man stood where he was, letting the night wind blow through his cloak, revealing a flowing black cloud in the darkness. After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"To counter violence with violence...to bring fear with violence..."

He weighed it for a moment, and then began to run along the area on the top floor without making the slightest sound, but at the moment he was about to jump up, a faint sound appeared in his headset, and the big bat stopped moving , his arms stretched to the sides, and he stopped at the edge of the stairs without a sound.

"Falconi..."

The dark guard shook his head, he turned around, quickly rushed in another direction, and then jumped, the black cloak that was as soft as gauze on his back suddenly swelled the moment he fell to the ground, spread out with him His arms were used as support, like two dragon wings opened in the wind, carrying him silently towards the dock area.

Like a real black bat, silent, precise, and deadly.

There, a huge drug deal was going on, and he had been paying attention to them for a long time. It was the biggest operation of the Falconi gang recently, and it had lasted for a long time. He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

About the guy who threatened him with a gun 7 years ago and actually opened the door to another world for him... the biggest cancer in Gotham City in his eyes, he wants to get rid of him... he swears to get rid of him !

Because of his parents, because of everything he has suffered, endured, and abandoned.

He has gone through all sorts of hardships, and he once made an oath that he would change this hopeless chaotic city, and he would change his hometown.

Ten minutes later, Saibo walked into the room by the window on the third floor of the Old Gun Bar. He stood by the window, looking at the indifferent night outside the window. He took off his coat, sat on the chair by the window, and took the He took the raw beef out of the refrigerator, cut it open with a knife, and put it into his mouth piece by piece.

He is very hungry... There is a special hunger in his body, which he has never felt before. He feels that every muscle and every cell in his body is frantically devouring the beef he just swallowed. It was eaten up in 3 minutes, and then he picked up the big red sausage in his hand, biting and chewing in big mouthfuls.

"Um... exhausted."

Saibo finished eating one red sausage, patted his stomach with satisfaction, then walked into the bathroom, took a hot bath comfortably, fell on the bed and soon fell into a chaotic and broken dreamland, but within 2 Minutes later, a violent gunshot sounded from the pier outside the bar.

Saibo was awakened in an instant, his eyes opened suddenly, his body bounced off the bed as if loaded with springs, and lay down by the window like a shadow, the silver-white pistol was already in his hand, he directed Looking outside, some of the lights in the distant dock area have been extinguished, but the tail flames of the bullets are like flowers blooming in the dark.

The sudden uproar pierced the dark stillness.

"At this time? Well... it seems a little fun."

Saibo picked up the coat that was still stained with blood, and sniffled his nose in disgust, but he still put it on. In this kind of night, it is not a good idea to go out in a white shirt. Dad rummaged through the counter, put the revolver he got from the previous gangster in his pocket, and then walked out of the bar and walked quickly to the combat area.

Seber is not a lunatic, and if necessary, he would not be willing to get close to the battlefield where stray bullets may hit him at any time, but the firepower here is too poor, and he urgently needs something "powerful".

Not only because of Dad's employment, but what happened to Robin has already told him that Gotham, a city with corrupted law and order, is a bit too dangerous. If he doesn't want to accept it, he has to find a way to sharpen his fangs.

Let him experience the taste of blood before others hurt him.

But brave people are always lucky. Just as Sebo approached the battle zone, a fat man in a brown jacket panted towards him. Sebo's eyes lit up, and the panicked fat man held Yes, it looks like a good thing.

At least it was much better than the revolver toy whose rifling was almost polished in his hand.

"Hey buddy, where are you going?"