Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The advantage of having a trustworthy butler is that you can often entrust him when you encounter troubles that you cannot handle yourself.

For housekeepers who uphold traditional concepts, the safety of the owner is always the first priority.

So 5 minutes after Seber returned to the bar, a completely bulletproof retro Rolls Royce stopped at the door of the Old Gun Bar in the fierce friction between the tires and the ground.

Alfred, who was wearing a long black trench coat, opened the car door with a vigorous movement that was completely inappropriate for his age, and walked out. On the other side was a middle-aged black man carrying a black suitcase. The two walked quickly into the bar. The old man who was sitting at the bar greeted him.

"Alfred, you are finally here!"

When the old man saw Bruce Wayne's poor state, he was already a little anxious. He didn't dare to imagine the terrible consequences if the son of Gotham had an accident in his bar, not to mention, that The young man lying on the second floor is already his boss.

Alfred is younger than his father, but his head is already full of gray hair. According to Seber's senses, this gray-haired but meticulous old man in a well-crafted black suit is at least He is also over 60 years old, his eyes are shining with gentle light, he looks like a very easy-going person, but what he is carrying in his arms cannot be hidden from Saber's eyes.

It should be a loaded pistol, and judging from the frequency of the old man's walking and his movements, maybe the next moment he will pull out a pistol and kill everyone here within 3 seconds.

This old man must have been a ruthless character when he was young, and he had definitely undergone strict training, so that when he was old, he still maintained that faint, tough military style, although it had been hidden under that gentle and trustworthy appearance Under, but still can't hide from Saber's eyes.

Like an old lion, but still capable of tearing your neck apart with ease.

"Thank you, Christian, if it wasn't for you and Saibo, I'm afraid the young master would..."

Alfred also had a look of fear when he said this, while the middle-aged black man who was following him looked left and right, and then fixed his eyes on Seber for a moment. A cunning fox set his sights on one, but fortunately the guy only watched for a few seconds before turning to Alfred and Papa.

"Take me to Bruce, I'm going to give him hemodialysis first."

His voice was a little low, hoarse, and he spoke directly, he looked like a person who was not good at talking, but if he could say these words, he must be a doctor, Saibo nodded to him,

"Come with me!"

After a while, four people gathered in Bruce Wayne's room. The black man quickly put on rubber gloves and opened the suitcase, which contained some high-end equipment that Cyber ​​did not recognize, but he took out a The tiny needle was about to draw blood from Bruce's arm, but Batman almost punched him in the stomach.

"Hey, buddy! You gotta be careful with a delirious man!"

Saber pulled his arm back and dodged the punch, then put his hands on Bruce's shoulder and arm with his dad.

"Although the fear has subsided a little, his body and senses are still in a very excited state, so the speed of blood collection should be faster! The pain will stimulate his spirit!"

Seber looked at the black man, and said quickly, "It's not easy to suppress this guy, so you'd better succeed once, otherwise he will probably blow your head off with one punch!"

"Be worried, Mr. Sable."

Alfred also stepped forward, pressed Bruce Wayne's legs, and introduced to others, "Lucius is the best doctor I know. He is a genius in many fields. In Wayne There are well-known high-tech workers in the company, by the way, the young master's armor was also designed by him."

"I'm not... I was fired by Earl this morning, you know, I'm just a homeless bum now."

After Alfred's introduction, Lucius, a black man who was originally indifferent, showed a helpless smile. It seemed that his indifference just now was because he was not in a good mood. Seber noticed that Lucius was A very approachable person, when he smiles, people can quickly put down their guard.

Well, this is also a man with a story.

It seems that there are many capable people around Bruce Wayne! Moreover, what Alfred said also represented the attitude of this wise old butler towards Daddy and Seber. He openly admitted Bruce Wayne's hidden identity, and used this to tell the two people, especially It's Cyber.

He is friendly and a friend to work with.

This was especially pleasing to Saber, who liked dealing with people who were both smart and capable.

Lucius' hands were as stable and precise as he said, and it took less than 2 seconds to get the blood out. Seber found a rope and tied Bruce Wayne to the bed. Al Fred didn't stop Sable's action, he knew very well that this was the most beneficial way for his young master at present, and it could prevent him from hurting himself while hurting others.

After Seber finished all this, he noticed that Alfred standing by the bed gave him a wink, he nodded, and then took the opportunity to smoke and walked out of the room, ten seconds later , Alfred also walked out of the house, and the two stood by the bed. The old butler didn't speak immediately, but looked at Seber for a few seconds, and finally leaned over slightly.

Lisaber did not refuse this formal thank you. He knew very well that an old man like Alfred who abides by a certain code has his own set of codes of conduct. Since he wanted to thank him, he would not stop it because of his resignation.

"Fu...I have to thank you, Mr. Sable. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have faced a worse situation."

Alfred glanced at the direction of the room worriedly, he eased his arms, and said to Saibo, "I'm an old man, I don't know if I can save him in Narrow Island, he always This way... wayward, paranoid, and after coming back this time, he has new traits, traits that give me even more headaches."

"It seems that he wants to be a law enforcement officer in the dark, or something like a vigilante. Of course, you can call me Seber."

Seber asked tentatively, but Alfred shook his head,

"Well, Seber, but since Qi Li, the criminal who killed the master and wife was finally acquitted seven years ago, the young master has completely despaired of the law. He will not become a law enforcer, he will only He used his own way to act recklessly, wanted to carry the crimes of the whole Gotham on him, and used his own paranoid ideas to judge the crimes. I don't care if he will become a murderer, but now it seems that he has chosen the best path. Difficult road."

"Yeah, I've seen how he dealt with those villains."

Saibo shrugged his shoulders, and exhaled a puff of smoke rings, "His movements are fierce and well-regulated, like a soldier who has been trained strictly, but he has abandoned this advantage and abided by the weird rules he set himself. He doesn't want to kill people, but frankly...it's stupid."

"Those scoundrels don't thank him for his mercy. He's getting himself into trouble."

Alfred was not angry at Seber's ridicule, he just frowned,

"He didn't want to reveal his whereabouts in the last year. I searched everywhere but couldn't find out about his past. Frankly speaking, this makes me very worried, Seber, can you understand this concern?"

"Hehe, an organization has trained a self-exiled young master into a killing machine. What is their purpose? Why did they let Bruce back? Is it because he has a certain mission, or because he parted ways with that organization?"

Sable snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand on the window, he grinned,

"From my experience, your young master thinks the past is over, but it often means the beginning of more troublesome things. You'd better talk to your arrogant young master, maybe he knows who his opponent is , but he doesn't want to tell you...he thinks he can handle it, but based on the information I've gathered so far, he can't handle it...this is really big trouble."

"What's the meaning?"

Alfred frowned, "Tell me in detail."

Saibo glanced at him and pursed his lips, "Ah Fu, you and I both know that you don't need to talk so much with someone you met for the first time, so before I tell my news, can you tell me Why are you telling me this?"

There was a meaningful smile on Ah Fu's face, Saibo waited for a few seconds but did not see Ah Fu talking, he curled his lips,

"So I hate dealing with old foxes like you the most. Let's be honest, I want that armor...don't look at me like that! I'm not taking advantage of you. The storm is coming, and I can't escape. I have to Find a way to enhance my strength, that set of armor is good, and if you inquire about information, don’t you need to spend money?”

Hearing Saibo's rascally words, Ah Fu laughed,

"No, no, Mr. Sable, you saved the young master's life. This is much more expensive than a set of armor. I mean, your body shape is different from the young master. That set of armor is not suitable for you. If you need it, you can Ask Lucius to make one for you, but…"

Ah Fu's gaze became serious. At this moment, he had the aura that a veteran who has experienced life and death should have, which made Sebo subconsciously tilt his head back.

"But you have to think about it, Mr. Sable, the friendship of the Wayne family is a very precious thing in Gotham. Judging from what you have done in the past few days, you are a dangerous person who likes to stay in the dark, If the young master insists on going his own way, you will become rivals sooner or later."

Saber's eyes narrowed again, he knocked on the window, and replied casually,

"Don't worry, Ah Fu, when that time comes, I will let your young master go, and at least until the end of this incident, I won't be crazy enough to offend two existences that I can't afford to offend at the same time."

A smile appeared on Ah Fu's face again, and he even made a joke,

"Oh, why do you think you let him go instead of him taking your life? For the current young master, his destructive power is much stronger than yours, isn't it?"

Saibo also laughed. After laughing, his expression became stagnant. He said very seriously,

"But he won't kill...and when I kill, I don't hesitate."

Alfred's smile faded away, but after a moment, he shook his head,

"Hey, forget it, you can deal with your own affairs, don't forget what you promised me, and now tell me what you know?"

Saibo also skipped the topic just now very cooperatively, his fingers were dancing on the window, and he seemed to be organizing his words. After a while, he opened his mouth and said,

"Uh, it may be my illusion, but after I rescued him, I always felt that Bruce didn't seem to have this kind of experience for the first time. In fact, I myself also received the damage of fear gas earlier today. ,but…"

When Saibo said this, he paused,

"In short, I can feel that Bruce is fighting against that emotion and that severely amplified sense in a special way. If it weren't for his own persistence, I'm afraid he will collapse before you arrive."

Seber glanced at Alfred,

"And I know that the guy who produced this poisonous gas is the minion of an organization called the Shadow Warrior Alliance. In other words, Bruce is likely to have contacted the Shadow Warrior Alliance before, and the goal of the Shadow Warrior Alliance this time is to completely destroy Gotham. If we were a little bolder in our thinking, my guess would be..."

"Your young master may be the striker sent by the Shadow Warrior, uh, but judging from his behavior style, this seems unlikely, so let me put it another way: Although I don't know what is the connection between him and the Shadow Warrior, But I can guess they'll probably keep coming to him because of what happened in the past, but if I were you..."

Saber held up a finger, then made a fist hard,

"I'll be ready for anything! When they come, punch them in the face!"

Alfred was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Thank you for your information, Mr. Seber, I will carefully consider your opinion, but I really want to know, will you participate in it?"

Saibo immediately understood what Ah Fu meant, he shrugged,

"My contract with Daddy will end tomorrow, that is to say, I will soon lose my job, and there is also a "little" friction between me and the shadow warrior, so if there is enough employment money, I may be very happy." Willing to join it, do you understand? Ah Fu, as a mercenary!"

"Oh, a mercenary? It's a great metaphor. I was also a mercenary when I was young, so let's talk in a mercenary way, Seber, what does the Wayne family need to pay for hiring you?"