Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"boom"

Miss Rachel, who had already fallen into a delirious state, was slammed onto the ground of this dark factory. The smell on the ground full of stains and poison residue was absolutely terrible, but now Rachel could no longer resist.

Klein took off the scarecrow mask from his head, looked at those subordinates with special lights in their eyes, and cursed angrily,

"Work first! Bastards, move this place out, it's not safe here, this chick will attract a bunch of stupid but troublesome police, once things are delayed, none of us will survive."

The dean of Arkham Asylum is well versed in human nature. After scolding his subordinates, he added casually,

"After work, you can play however you want, but now, go to work!"

This order immediately made these villains cheer. Three people held weapons and escorted the workers who were coerced to make poison gas to other places, while the rest of them passed the finished and semi-finished liquid poison gas through the sewer. The cracks are all poured into the water pipe.

A few people came in with gasoline that gave off a pungent smell, and they seemed to be planning to set the place on fire. To be honest, this is indeed the easiest way to eliminate all traces, but people like Klein The guy will definitely not send away those "lunatics" who are imprisoned on the ground with good intentions, so there may be a massacre here.

But it took some time to clean up the equipment for extracting liquid and compressing gas. These things are the capital of Klein's life and livelihood. Their current work is far from enough to pollute the entire Gotham with poisonous gas. They have to work in another place Start anew.

It took a lot of effort for the thick-handed guys to send these instruments out of the hall. Klein looked at the mess with satisfaction. There are still some raw materials here, but it doesn't matter, the flame will clean it up for him. He After waving their hands, the two tall guys carried their guns behind their backs, and were about to pour gasoline out.

But at the same moment, the lights in this hall went out, causing these guys to exclaim.

The next moment, in the darkness, a shadow silently descended from the sky, took a step forward, and hugged the head of the villain holding gasoline in front of him with one hand, a sharp knife flashed across his neck, and the guy couldn't With a howl, he clutched his neck and fell to the ground.

His companion panicked and took out the gun behind him, but the dark red guy stepped forward, and another long knife pierced his heart at this moment.

Simply and neatly, with almost no extra movements, at the moment when the long knife was drawn out with blood, the attacker's body flashed outwards, his left foot was raised, and the corpse under his feet was kicked out, and the double knives in his hands were sheathed , conveniently took off the black firearm from the corpse next to him, and rolled on the spot, dodging the first wave of incoming bullets.

This dark shadow flashed past, and Klein, who stood aside, burst into a cold sweat. This extremely shocking way of killing reminded him of the well-trained killing machines in the organization, and he hurriedly turned around. Fleeing backwards, putting the crude scarecrow mask on top of his head, waving his hands, yelling at the subordinates who were holding weapons in their hands, but shooting indiscriminately.

"Go! He's alone! Kill him!"

"That's Batman!"

A terrified creature yelled, "He flies, he's strong, that's a monster! We can't handle him!"

The scarecrow turned to look at him, reached out and grabbed a gun, and pointed it at his head. The voice changed by the voice changer echoed in the hall,

"Who are you more afraid of? Him, or me?"

The guy in the red felt hat turned his head and glanced at Klein, and swallowed hard. They had seen how Klein dealt with those guys who were sent to Arkham Asylum. Batman, they are indeed more afraid of Klein who has "ruled" Arkham for two years.

However, Seber, who broke into the hall, would not give these guys time to breathe. He took the claw gun from his waist, held the unconscious Rachel in the other hand, aimed the gun at the edge of the second floor, and buckled it. trigger.

"boom"

The chain was firmly grasped on the roof of the building, and the next moment, Saibo's dark red figure flew obliquely upwards. In the darkness, this movement was very obvious, and the roar of bullets sounded behind him, flying to At the highest point, Saber let go of his hand, and Rachel was thrown into the stairs on the second floor. He himself also fell into the edge of the second floor. Stand up and lean against the wall.

"Wow, what a fiery welcome."

Seber looked at the blood on his arm, he didn't feel any pain, so it wasn't his blood, he looked down carefully, and found that Rachel's arm was bleeding, this unlucky girl was killed in the stray bullet just now Scuffed.

"You are so pitiful."

Sable squatted down and patted Rachel's face, which made Rachel slightly awake, but in the senses of the girl who had fallen into a deep coma, Sable's dark red ghost face looming in the dark was distorted like Like a ghost, she subconsciously struggled to escape, but was hit by Saibo's palm on the back of the neck, and she passed out as soon as she rolled her eyes.

Rachel is not Bruce, she can't use her will to fight against the magnified fear. In this case, if she is allowed to scream and not cooperate, Sable will definitely fall into a trap in the face of a dozen gun-wielding villains below. in an embarrassing situation.

He put Rachel in the corner, and then lay on the edge of the second floor in a prostrate posture. In the darkness, with the light from the window, he could barely see the guys wandering around in the factory below, holding their guns vigilantly. , looking at everything around, like a caged beast.

Sensitive and crazy, as long as he smells blood, he will go crazy, but darkness, Cyber ​​likes this kind of darkness, this will be his best helper! He quietly raised the pistol in his hand.

"boom"

The sudden sound of gunfire made everyone's eyes fall on the second floor, followed by a volley of uncoordinated firearms, followed by chaotic shouts.

"Shit! James got shot! Come save him!"

Three or four people turned on the flashlights and ran towards the place where the shout came from, while the others held the weapons in their hands tightly, looking at the darkness around them in horror, as if there was a giant grinning beast hidden in it, the darkness Can amplify fear, especially if it is inherently fearful.

For good hunters, darkness is the best hunting environment, and in this chaos, Saibo grabbed the flying claw gun that was still fixed on the roof of the building, and slipped silently into the factory on the first floor , He didn't take out the long knife behind his back. In this environment, a dagger is more useful, and Sable never lacks these things.

He suppressed his breathing, pressed his body against the edge of the pillar, and listened to the approaching footsteps in the darkness. He closed his eyes and counted silently in his heart, waiting for the guy with a pistol to walk away. The moment he came over, his left hand stretched out and covered his mouth, his right hand held his neck from behind like a lover, the blade of the dagger grazed his skin, he could feel the body in his arm trembling suddenly, and then struggled However, with gloves covering his nose and mouth and his body restrained by his arms, his struggle became weaker and weaker, and he was finally dragged into the darkness by Seber.

"First!"

Saibo put the pistol next to the corpse, he licked his lips, a light flashed under the lens of the mask, and then moved again, disappearing into the darkness.

"puff"

The dagger pierced the spine from the back of the neck.

"the second"

"click"

Fix your hands on the skull, and then stagger left and right vigorously.

"The third"

The dagger in his hand pierced his heart precisely, the pungent taste of blood bloomed slightly in the dark air, Saibo frowned and looked at the surrounding environment, the people around started to run, and started to shoot at will. This kind of stray bullet is the most terrifying god of death on the battlefield, and no one can stop them from taking a life.

Saber licked his lips.

"Fourth... come and make some music for you guys!"

He raised his pistol and squatted on the ground. When a tall black man came over, he shot him in the left leg, and then rolled over to the side. There was also a storm of bullets that exploded like fireworks.

"Ah! Come save me, here he is! Shoot! Shoot him! Ah! It hurts."

"Damn it! Turn on the lights! He'll kill us then!"

"The wire was cut!"

"Then go fix it!"

"Old Bill, hell! Stop howling and shut up!"

The sound of rage mixed with fear made the whole factory noisy. Klein, who was standing at the entrance, knew exactly what Saber was planning. Patience and will, and when their will is broken, Arkham is over!

The bloody fellow! It's tough!

Klein cursed in his heart, but he couldn't come up with a good solution. He had already seen the amazing skill of killing two people in a row just now. He didn't think he would be the opponent of this lunatic, let alone Willing to rush in and die, that bastard has already set up his own hunting ground, that's his appearance.

But soon, Klein thought of a good way, he shouted loudly,

"Fool, use gasoline! Burn this place! Burn him!"

The sound immediately attracted a fatal attack for him. A bullet hit the wall next to Klein in the darkness, and he was only half a meter away from opening the scoop. The doctor was startled, subconsciously He turned around and ran away, but his method also provided those panicked guys with a very good idea.

They swarmed towards the location where the gasoline was stored, there were two barrels of gasoline on the ground, but when they picked up the gasoline, they almost followed behind them, and Saber with a gloomy expression also raised his hand at the same time. He raised the pistol, and on the thick gauntlet of his left hand, a small light source was turned on, like a small searchlight, shining on the gathered guys.

They raised their heads in surprise, and saw the dark red figure standing in front of them, who looked like a ghost who had escaped from hell.

They didn't understand why he took the initiative to stand up, but this didn't prevent them from raising their weapons and intending to kill that guy completely, but Seber's muzzle was aimed at them first, and the moment the light came on, the other hand burned The lighter was also thrown out. Less than 15 meters away, the moment the lighter was thrown out, the gunshot rang out.

And that cold, mocking voice.

"Idiots who like to get together! Remember to stay away from these "dangerous objects" in your next life!"

"boom"

"boom"

Two bullets pierced the gasoline barrel they lifted up, and failed to cause an explosion, but the gasoline splashed out, and was almost ignited by the lighter thrown by Saibo in the air, instantly igniting the oil barrel in their hands. Burning, the faint blue flame exploded at this moment, the clothes of the dozen or so guys burned almost at the same time, they screamed and scattered, and the guns in their hands opened fire crazily.

Sable's figure rushed into the second floor under the traction of the fast flying claw gun, and rushed out of the room through the door with the unconscious Rachel on his shoulders, only to see another person wearing black armor and a black cloak head-on. , A strong man with a bat mask hurried over.

"Great! You are finally here, great hero!"

When Seber saw Bruce, he whistled loudly and threw Rachel on his shoulder to Bruce,

"Take her away! She's hurt!"

Bruce, on the other hand, looked at the guy in dark red armor with a weird ghost face and blood stains on his face with a complicated expression. He held Rachel in his arms, looked at the back of Seber who was leaving in a hurry, and shouted loudly. road,

"What are you going to do? The police are outside!"

"You go first! I want to kill the grass!"

Saibo dropped a word without looking back, pulled out the saber behind his back with both hands, and quickly advanced towards the interior of the madhouse. It is too dangerous to keep Klein as a vanguard here. He has to kill this guy for public and private purposes. Only then can I be completely relieved.

"boom"

Behind the two of them, the flame ignited some raw materials, and the violent air wave shattered all the surrounding glass. Bruce turned around and used the cloak to protect him and Rachel, and was pushed back several steps. He shook his hand He threw something in his hand out.

"Follow this, it will help you leave!"

Cyber ​​turned and caught the little thing, and rushed up the stairs,

"Thanks, great hero!"