Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The "attack" on Narrow Island was full of excitement. Gotham's local TV station broadcast news about the usually forgotten slum for three days in a row. In Tan City, there is another place like this.

More than 30 people died, including the most famous doctor in Gotham and the dean of that ghostly place in Arkham, as well as the former king of the dark world of Gotham, Falconi who ruled the small half of Gotham for more than 20 years. It is said that a bullet pierced his heart, and when people found him, the blood in his body was almost drained, and his death was terrible.

It is said that the sewers of the entire city were poisoned by a group of gangsters with ulterior motives, but the Gotham city government immediately stood up to refute the rumors, saying that the city's drinking water was not damaged in any way, and the old mayor even took a sip during the live broadcast The water scooped up from the reservoir to prove the safety of the city.

Of course, there are still some folk legends, such as Batman, such villains as the Red Devil, but no one stood up to clean up all this for them. After knowing everything, Rachel returned to her work unit in a low-key manner, but unexpectedly She found out that her boss, the man who almost became her boyfriend, had been missing for almost 4 days.

Explosions, gun battles, high death toll, fire, etc., these words are like touching the G-spot of those who usually pretend to be high-class people, all kinds of comments, all kinds of people who have never heard of it before jump out , gesticulating in front of the TV screen, one blaming another, the other blaming everyone else.

Gotham, a pool of stagnant water, is full of storms because of this regrettable incident. Even the Gotham Police Department, which is almost a representative of "incompetence" in this incident, also stood up to symbolically strengthen the entire city. For the security of the city, it seemed that the city had regained some order.

But where the sun doesn't shine, it's still dark, and worse things are happening than ever.

"boom"

Jamie, with a bruised nose and swollen face, was grabbed by his collar and lifted up. In his mansion located in the deepest part of the dock area, two guards with broken hands and feet were lying on the luxurious carpet, and the back of the head was still hit by a heavy object. Blood seeped into the hand-woven wool blanket, and after the fluff had fully sucked blood, it seemed that even its own color was covered.

A seeping blood red.

Saibo looked indifferently at the gang leader who had been beaten to the point of losing consciousness. He pouted in disdain. All along, it was this guy who forced Dad to almost lose everything, and he was the one who found someone to ambush him, almost letting him Sable died in a dark alley in the Docklands.

But Seber doesn't hate him, there is nothing to resent, he kills his subordinates, he finds someone to take revenge, this is a normal rule in the dark world, the only thing he hates is that Jamie let him get involved in this in everything bad.

Two days ago, Seber had a conversation with Kevin. He learned from him that it was Jamie who disclosed Seber's address to Klein in order to borrow a knife to kill people. As a result, Seber broke the borrowed knife. Even he himself has already stood on the edge of a cliff because of this stupid behavior.

"You... just... who the hell are you!"

Jamie's collar was strangled by Saber's hands, his left arm was drooping in an unnatural way, the aftermath of being hit by a wine bottle, and his face was covered in fist marks , the eyes are full of blue, that is the result of being punched in the eye socket, and this pain is not only physical, but also psychological.

Jamie couldn't bear the fact that his lair was broken through so easily by a guy with a hemostatic bandage on his face, even though it was at night, and even though he had recently fallen because of Falconi's downfall and the whole The Quayside is solid and a little loose, but that shouldn't be happening!

In his "private kingdom", this should not happen!

Saibo looked at the gang leader in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of dullness, like eating meat and suddenly came back to take a bite of vegetables, this feeling was terrible, he looked at the miserable Jamie, Seeing his old dog slumped on the carpet like a broken spine, he lost all interest.

He loosened his hands and let Jamie gasp on the ground. He turned around and sat on the luxurious sofa, reached out and opened an unopened bottle of vodka from the table, sniffed it lightly, and then took a sip for himself. .

The familiar taste was like a stream of cold water flowing straight into his throat, and then turned into a raging flame. He exhaled freely and put the knife in his hand aside.

He didn't wear the cool dark red armor, but a black casual suit. He looked like a thin yellow man with his arms leaning on the sofa. He looked at Jamie,

"You might not believe it... I'm just a bar boy."

Jamie raised his head abruptly, staring at him closely, Seb narrowed his eyes, snapped his fingers,

"That's right, the bar you want, I killed the man you sent, I killed your brother Poshkin, and I know you shot four shooters to get rid of me, you know Well, you have no problem doing these things. I understand your thinking very well. This is your territory. You don’t allow a force that doesn’t belong to you to appear here. Because that group got mixed up."

Saber put the wine bottle in his hand on the table, he bent down, looked at Jamie,

"You stretched out your hand, so I will cut off your hand!"

He took a deep breath, leaned back on the sofa again, shrugged,

"Oh, by the way, Klein is dead, you know... I did it too!"

"I pushed him off the fifth floor, and Falconi died in that mess, so look at me, Jamie, and tell me, what are you going to do with me?"

"How do you deal with someone who is more ruthless, fiercer and stronger than you?"

The anger in Jamie's eyes is almost boiling, but he and Poshkin can work together from a poor boy who stole away to a famous gangster in Gotham, so he will not be a reckless man. He was breathing rapidly, and various thoughts were rolling in his flexible and vicious head that was completely incompatible with his robust body.

In the end, he bowed his head and confessed.

"You are willing to tell me so much, which means that you don't want to kill me...I admit defeat, I can't deal with you, I admit defeat! I will leave Gotham with Boshkin tomorrow, what do you want? Can you let me and my brother go?"

"Oh look, a wise man! There are very few of you in Gotham these days."

Saibo indifferently picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of wine in his mouth. He shook his head, "You should be lucky that there is someone in this city that I can't afford to offend for the time being, well, let's go, I'll let you go , but I'm going to be fired soon, a vagrant can't survive in this city, I'm short on money...Jamie, you know what I mean?"

There was a flash of struggle on Jamie's embarrassed face, but looking at Seb's squinted eyes, it reminded him of those days outside the most remote mountain village in the vast Siberian plain where he and Poshkin were born. Snowfield wolf, when they went hunting with the old hunter in the village, the two brothers faced those dangerous beasts more than once.

Facing a hungry snow wolf, the best way is to throw the prey you worked so hard to get to it, lest you become the food of these crazy beasts tortured by hunger.

He and his younger brother have done the same thing, maybe 3-4 times, and now they are just doing it again.

Jamie breathed a sigh of relief, and finally nodded in the face of Saber's eyes, so the pressure disappeared in an instant, and the Russian felt the change in momentum, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally... survived!

For people like them who walk in the dark, isn't it the best result to survive? Life is like this, you always have to use something to exchange something else, it's nothing more than a question of whether it's worth it or not.

Five minutes later, Seber had two more cards in his hand, which were the life money of Jamie and Poshkin. He looked back at the top of the mansion, and saw a shadow wearing a black armor and a black cloak. Stand there, facing him.

Saber made a rude gesture towards the shadow, and then strode towards his father's old pickup truck. After a while, the blood-smelling mansion regained its calm, and the shadow quickly disappeared in place.

Saibo kept his promise, he didn't kill anyone, of course, those guards who had their arms and legs broken might need to live on crutches for the rest of their lives, and Jamie might find ways to get revenge, but it didn't matter.

He doesn't care about an opponent who was easily destroyed by him once. In other words, if he can take revenge, he must allow others to take revenge too. He is a very open-minded person, and he will not arbitrarily ask his opponent to tie his hands and let him beat him.

Don't be kidding, he is not a god!

Driving all the way to the Old Gun Bar, Saibo opened the car window, put one hand there comfortably, and turned on his father's car stereo. The music from the last century seemed even more intense in this lonely darkness. Soft, a unique sense of satisfaction rose from Saber's heart, he even had an illusion that he wanted this quiet atmosphere to never be broken, he liked this feeling.

He likes the loneliness of walking alone.

That's the shell he used to be, the face he used to be, the armor he used to be, that's going to protect him, and now, he doesn't need that armor anymore, he's got the first, the second and the third A friend, an opponent that must be surpassed, a group of mortal enemies who do not know when they will fall from the sky, and a large sum of money, enough for him to spend the rest of his life happily alone.

With his life enriched to this point, what else could he hope for?

From the first day he entered this world, to this night, under the calm street lights in the dock area, Saber felt that he had the emotion of satisfaction for the first time.

He felt that he was truly living as a human being, not a weapon that would see blood when it was unsheathed.

This is a dangerous sense of satisfaction. When the beasts are full, their attack power will always be the lowest. Saibo knows this truth, but he feels that sometimes people need to be self-willed.

When he opened the door to the Old Gun, he was thinking about taking a trip from Gotham to Star City, where Pop, Catherine, and Robin were all there, and he thought he should visit them.

Of course, he won't let them come back until the crisis is resolved. Before soldiers go to the battlefield, they must abandon all emotions and expose their weaknesses to a terrifying opponent. This is something only a fool would do.

Cyber, not an idiot.

However, the moment he stepped into the dark hall, he quickly pulled out Colt from his waist, and pointed to the man in black sitting on the bar with his back to him. At the same time, he stretched out from the darkness. Two pistols were pulled out, one on the left and one on the right, and they were pressed against his head.

The atmosphere froze to the extreme for a while.

The man in black who was sitting in the dark, poured himself a drink, and sucked it through a straw stood up. He looked at Sable as if he was looking at a very interesting existence. There was indeed a trace of curiosity in the soft eyes.

"Seb Hawk, don't doubt, we are here for you."