Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Cyber ​​now has nothing, so he is crazy enough now.

Catherine led the way, and every few steps she took, she would turn her head to look at Seber who was walking behind her. She finally mustered up the courage to resist Jon, but if Seber left at this time, it would undoubtedly destroy this girl All the psychological defenses established.

Sable didn't leave, a scum who used a little girl to make money, it wasn't enough for him to leave, in the past 2 hours, he took Catherine back to the bar, daddy had locked the door, opened the door at Sable After that, he saw the note from his father, and he and Bruce Wayne went to sign the contract.

The young man took out another set of clothes from Robin's closet. The encounter this time told him to take precautions early, so he and Catherine made a meal by themselves, which was not a big meal, but definitely enough to fill his stomach. After eating his stomach and resting for another hour, Saibo loaded all his current weapons and set foot on this "revenge" head with Catherine.

The little girl changed into a set of clothes that Saibo bought casually from a convenience store, washed her clothes, and finally looked like a normal child. There were white bandages on her palms and arms, and she looked miserable. The two of them were weird The combination always attracts a lot of attention.

But neither Seber nor Catherine paid attention to these gazes. After you choose a target, all other distractions don't matter.

And on the way to Narrow Island following the silent little girl, Sable was thinking about a question, a question that jumped into his mind during the moment of life and death just now. He took the little girl by the hand, and while walking with her to the station of the Skytrain leading to Narrow Island, he tilted his head and whispered to Catherine,

"Catherine, look, I have a problem now... I'm just an ordinary person, maybe one day I might die under a flying bullet, I might die in a firefight, I might die in an assassination, I might die Died for inexplicable reasons."

Saibo’s voice hesitated for a moment, he looked at the little girl, and the little girl also looked at him, there was a hint of doubt in those eyes that danced with a trace of anticipation that couldn’t be concealed, at her age, she still couldn’t understand Saibo’s words. Bo wanted to say something, but the young man didn't particularly need Catherine's answer, he just needed an audience.

"It's a very dangerous world after all, I can't even deal with a Batman without superpowers, let alone deal with those weird mutants and super criminals... Well, maybe... Maybe I'm a mutant freak myself Maybe."

Saibo looked at the hemostatic patch on his arm. He was sure that after getting enough food, the wound under the hemostatic patch had already healed. In his limited knowledge of this world, he can only think about those weird mutants.

And what Sable really wants to say is: he will die one day... so he wants to leave something in this world to prove the traces of his existence, not as a weapon, but as a person, a person with an ego thought, a man who can prove his own existence.

The encounter with Catherine was really just an accident, but fate is so magical, he took a little girl on the way to the darkest area of ​​Gotham, at least for now, he will become a child's hero.

The literati leave their marks with pens, the warriors leave their marks with honor, the merchants leave their marks with money, what should villains use to leave their marks?

Saibo shook his head to free himself from such complicated thoughts. He took Catherine's hand and stood in a waiting room full of stains that looked like it hadn't been cleaned in more than ten years. The strong wind blew in through the broken window, gently blowing up Seber's coat, beside them, there were four or five people who were also waiting for the train.

They looked like the most common kind of poor people, without any threat. When Seber saw this scene, he couldn't help but whispered,

"It is actually the same to be extremely good and to be extremely bad. In the end, they are often unique and irreplaceable. What is really sad is..."

"Ka Ka Ka"

The sound of the sky train coming suddenly became louder, breaking the interest that Saibo had finally brought up, he curled his lips unluckily, and kicked the leg of the young man next to him who was trying to put his hand into his pocket , kicked him to the ground.

He sneered at the howling thief clutching his leg, and then chopped his foot on his calf, smashing the howling back into the thief's throat.

The few people who were still around him immediately took a step back. No one wanted to provoke such a fierce person. Saibo took Catherine's hand and walked into the train indifferently, and sat at the end. , the cleanest position.

The little girl looked at Saibo secretly, and there was a little more in her eyes... Uh, admiration, in her current small mind, Saibo's performance is just one word... handsome!

Sure enough, if you stay in a chaotic environment for a long time, even your thoughts will be changed, especially at Catherine's age. After being bullied by various scum for a year, she met Saibo, this arrogant guy who brought the little girl It's a whole new life experience.

Although they have only known each other for less than a day, they have a special way of getting along with each other.

However, Saibo didn't have much mood to take care of the little girl. He propped his chin with his hands in boredom, and observed the entire Gotham from the unique perspective of the sky rail train. This is a typical modern society. The warm sunshine in the afternoon shines on the cold glass of those buildings, reflecting a halo of cool tones, which fills the place with a thriving atmosphere.

But this is just the appearance, the darkness and chaos inside Gotham are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

As for the sky rail train that moves rapidly at a height of nearly 50 meters above the ground, this is a unique means of transportation in Gotham. It was built by the Wayne family nearly 20 years ago. It is said that it is Bruce Wayne's father, who A well-known philanthropist, he and his wife were the first to stand up in the economic storm that swept through Gotham, calling on the rich to help the poor.

Of course, this is what Dad told him when he was chatting. Dad has lived here for 40 years, and he has a special feeling for this city.

The aerial rail is the representative of the Waynes idea. It serves the poor and only charges very cheap fees. However, after the Waynes were killed by a robber named Zili, this idea died overnight. It is ironic that during the lifetime of the Waynes, those rich people who ignored the interests of the poor did not act because of their ideas. After they were killed, the rich people who felt threatened took action one after another.

It was the death of the Wayne couple that saved Gotham, where the contradictions had been extremely intense at that time. Therefore, kindness will not save anyone, and death will make people feel scared and generate new power.

"That's why I can't be a good person."

Saibo grunted, and touched the cold handle of the gun in his pocket. After a fatal assassination, it was the only thing that could bring him a sense of security.

In recent years, the sky rail that Sable rides on has become an indispensable means of transportation for the poor in Gotham. It is free and almost no one maintains it. The old train carriages that have served them for 20 years are full of various stains, signs of damage, and various spray paints of unknown significance.

It looks like a moving junkyard.

He admired people like the Waynes, but as he said, he would never choose to be that kind of person, oh, yes, it is said that when the Waynes were killed, Bruce Wayne, who was still a child, was there, It was hard to imagine how much that playboy Seb had just met had lost that night.

But Cyber ​​didn't care, after all he didn't know Bruce Wayne well.

Saibo put his hand on Catherine's head, the little girl's head was lowered, he felt her body trembling slightly, she was about to fight against the nightmare that had been pressing on her head for a year, she was only a 10-year-old child , it is impossible for her not to be afraid.

Fear would overwhelm those who were not determined enough, so he thought for a moment, rumpled Catherine's hair with his left hand, and whispered,

"Son, don't be afraid."

Saibo moved his shoulders to make himself more comfortable, he pursed his lips, and continued, "Fear, fear, it's actually not as powerful as you think, yes, fear doesn't give you a chance to breathe , fear has no compassion and will not be just, but in order to fight back unerringly, for all you want, for all you decide to give for it, you must... face it."

It looked like he was talking to the little girl, but it was more like talking to himself. He tilted his head and looked at the little girl, and asked in her ear,

"Why didn't you fight back when Fat Jon hit you?"

Catherine looked at him with those big eyes, and said timidly,

"He's stronger than me, and he's got a gun in his hand."

Seb shrugged. "Yeah, he's got a gun, but that's what's stopping you from fighting back?"

The young man who was serving as a life mentor continued to rub the little girl's hair, and he said to Catherine earnestly,

"I know what you want to say, but do you know? Little girl, you have been abused all the time because you didn't resist..."

Catherine wanted to say something, but was stopped by Saber's fingers on her chapped lips.

"Shh, don't refute yet, listen to me, when you learn to fight head-on, you have the determination to fight back, a firm will..."

He glanced at the thin and ugly Catherine, and added another sentence, "Of course, there is also a strong body. These three things are your real weapons, not the gun in Fat Jon's hand or the gun he just bought." would throw a fist at a poor little one like you."

After finishing speaking, Saber patted her messy head, "Maybe you don't understand now, you just need to know that Jon is just a weak chicken! He is not worth your fear, be afraid of him! I will tell you soon Prove it, but to protect yourself, you have to start learning now."

As the train got closer and closer to the narrow island, Catherine was so nervous that she could hardly breathe. Seeing her rapid breathing and panicked eyes, Saibo shook his head helplessly,

"Okay, little girl, we still have enough time to learn. Let us help you teach that bastard a lesson. You don't seem to be able to learn anything before he goes to hell."

"click"

There was a violent vibration, and the train arrived at the station. Two people, one tall and one short, walked out of the carriage along the flow of people. Saibo looked around and covered his nose with his fingers in disgust. He took Catherine's trembling hand and held her Guided by him, he walked out of the station that was almost a dump.

There was one sentence which he did not utter, and it was a sentence which Catherine could not yet comprehend.

"Weapons will always only be sharpened by the person who wields them!"