Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Saibo had a good night's sleep, too many things happened recently, he needs to soothe his nerves, he was woken up by the sound of text messages from his mobile phone.

When he saw the four words sent by Kevin, all the drowsiness of Saibo disappeared, and he got up quickly, but not because of the pressure brought by these four words, but because he had to start from now on. , Put yourself in a state of battle.

In other words, it's time to start reclaiming the hyper-sensitized mental state you used to perform the mission.

It is now 10:43 in the morning, and he still has an hour left. The decoration worker Bruce is looking for will not arrive at the store until the afternoon, and then he will have to find another place to live. At home, although his father will not drive him away, he doesn't want to rely on his father all the time. He is a troublesome person, and things will keep coming to him, so he can't hurt the old man.

More importantly, if you want to fight, you must choose a good battlefield. An ordinary house is not enough. When facing a siege by many people, he must have a place where he can rest safely.

It's hard to find such a place, but when he was cleaning up, he remembered a good place. Jamie, the boss of the dock area, had left 2 days ago. His forces fell apart, and his villa was well repaired It suits Sable's appetite, and the place was purposely built deep in the dock area. Jamie spent a lot of effort to maintain the safety of him and his brother. Sable was able to break into it because his subordinates were too scumbags.

As long as there are more than 15 well-trained people guarding various points of the villa, it will be difficult for the opponent to break through there if the weapons and ammunition are sufficient and heavy firepower is not used. The most important thing is that the place is not too far from the bar, you only need a car and you can reach it within 10 minutes.

The perfect safe house and hiding place, where the "cuties" sent by the Wayne family can also be placed there.

"It's decided, it's there!"

Seber calculated that if the Wayne family could help, he might be able to buy it at a very low price, using Jamie's money to buy Jamie's house. This feeling is simply... great.

Humming to a song, he bit off one-third of the big red sausage he had just taken out of the refrigerator in one bite. While chewing, he stretched himself. With a bag of garbage in his hand, he opened the back door of the bar. I was about to throw out the trash, but I saw the man lying at the door with blood all over his body.

Saibo stopped chewing. He squinted his eyes and looked left and right. After confirming that no one was watching him, he threw the garbage in his hand aside, changed the food to his right hand, grabbed it with his left hand, and grabbed the collar. Drag the unconscious guy into the house.

Kevin, this kid, when he saw his miserable appearance, Seber knew that this guy had been exposed, but as long as he was still alive, it would be fine.

After all, fighting alone is a bit embarrassing. No matter how strong he is, he can't do the work of 15 people. Originally, Robin could be his best assistant. That guy's transcendence of ordinary people's perception will make him the best fighter. Unfortunately, the unlucky guy is now Still in Star City, he could only settle for the next best thing and find a less bad assistant.

It doesn't matter whether you can fight or not, the most important thing is to have enough willpower and not be a coward.

It's just Kevin alone, so that means his good brother Ed is either dead, or captured, or betrayed, which is fine and fitting.

Anger destroys a man, but if used well, it makes him invincible before destroying him!

Saibo looked at the unconscious Kevin, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He picked up the phone, pressed a number, and put it to his ear,

"Hey, Alfred, it's me...yes, I need your help with something, I'm going to buy a house in the Docklands... no, no, no, I don't need your money, I just want you to help me find something Relationship... well, the sooner the better! That place is on the edge of Seventh Avenue south of the docklands... yes, my order will be delivered there too... this afternoon? Wow, your efficiency is not like a An old man in his sixties! ... No, no, that's definitely a compliment! I swear on my daddy's name."

After a while, he closed his phone, and the house was done. He paid for it, and he could move in this afternoon. The place was listed for sale, and Alfred promised that the equipment he needed would be delivered this afternoon. On the other side of the villa, Saibo couldn't help whistling at this good news.

It seems that Wayne is also in a hurry. The enemy is facing them, and their choice is exactly as Saibo imagined, which is very good!

But when he saw the miserable Kevin whose face was covered in blood, he bared his teeth again, turned around and walked into Robin's room with ease, and took out two sets of clothes.

hell! He has to deal with it!

Ten minutes later, Saibo walked out of the bar with the unconscious Kevin on his shoulders. It wasn't that he couldn't be woken up, but after experiencing unimaginable encounters, coma is an instinctive line of defense against collapse. This young man needs A good break, Seber is still very experienced in this area.

Although he knew that his opponent was coming, he was not in a hurry. Wayne and Bruce were standing in front of him. Although he didn't know the story between Bruce and the Shadow Warrior, it was certain that most of their power would be used. Come attack the Wayne family.

Seber drove to Jamie's villa. The real estate agent had called him just now, and it was time for him to receive his new house.

Needless to say, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Saibo officially became the owner of this well-built villa, and less than 5 minutes after the shrewd real estate manager left, Alf The men sent by Red also arrived.

Sable heard the low sound of the whistle, he looked out the window, good guy, a black pickup truck specially used for delivery parked at the door of the garage, this made Sable rub his hands involuntarily, looking , Alfred, the former mercenary, really spent his money this time.

"Ka Ka Ka"

With the opening of the garage door, the black pickup truck drove into the rather spacious but empty garage, and 4 capable people jumped out of the driver's seat and opened the door without saying a word. In the carriage, more than twenty green wooden boxes were lifted down and placed in the depths of the garage.

Saibo didn't talk to them either. These four people all had short hair and looked like a tough soldier, but they were very loose in the details, chewing gum, smoking a cigarette, carefree, but Each has a distinctive bulge at the waist, where weapons are apparently equipped.

Seber saw their roots and identities at a glance. They were clearly four mercenaries. It seemed that Alfred had returned to his old job, but think about it, if the battle really took place in this city, Relying on those rotten policemen is definitely not enough, and the National Guard is too troublesome to mobilize. Mercenaries who are good at fighting in various environments are definitely the best choice.

The unloading process took more than ten minutes. After the last bullet was put away, the guy in the black baseball cap took out a gold-plated invitation from his pocket and handed it to Seber. Then got in the car and left here quickly.

Saibo opened the invitation and looked at it, then curled his lips and shook his head, throwing the invitation aside.

"Bruce's head is broken, what kind of birthday party is going to be held at this time, I'm really dizzy..."

While making complaints, he casually opened the box at hand, and there was a brand new shoulder-resistant rocket launcher inside, and 10 rockets were placed in the alley next to it, which was devastating in this urban street battle. The weapon radiates an icy glow against its black exterior.

Saibo whistled in satisfaction, he likes this thing, if he can kill the opponent at a distance of 1000 meters, the idiot will rush up to fight them in melee.

"When a crisis comes, only these things can give us a sense of security. When human civilization was born, the first thing made of metal was a sword. You see, this bloodline that advocates violence has accompanied the progress of the entire civilization to the present. Yes, who dares to say that it is useless?"

Saibo opened another box full of emotion, took out a military version of the M16 from it, loaded the magazine with a click, and made a standard aiming posture, then turned his head and looked at the man who staggered into the garage. The young man, grinning at him,

"You think I'm right, Kevin."

"I... I don't know."

Kevin's dislocated left arm has been replaced by Seber. Fortunately, this guy only suffered skin trauma during the fight. His coma was not caused by excessive blood loss, but by a severe mental blow.

Saibo was not satisfied with the answer. He held the cold firearm in one hand, and with the other hand, he took out a small green gadget the size of a palm and covered with regular dents from the box at hand, and threw it up and down in his hand. , walked towards Kevin who was leaning against the wall with his arms around his shoulders.

He was standing 5 meters away from him, and Kevin was taller than Biber, but when the two people made eye contact, one was indifferent, while the other was flustered and desperate.

"Hey...look me in the eyes, Kevin!"

The young man raised his head, he took a deep breath, the light in his eyes became more stable,

"Ed died... He died to protect me..."

When the first sentence was spoken, tears fell from the blood-stained face. You can't expect a man with a normal sexual orientation to be too focused when cleaning up another man's skin. In short, Kevin's tense emotions After seeing Saibo, who was hated at first, he unexpectedly had a feeling of finding support.

The weak's instinctive respect for the strong, and the instinctive perception of seeking refuge.

He cried and trembled,

"I fought the killer, I was no match, I was almost killed by him, Ed sneaked up on him from behind, he told me to run, I was a coward... God, I was a coward!"

He grabbed his hair, squatted down in pain, his voice choked,

"I ran, if I didn't run, Ed wouldn't have died, he didn't fail me, but I failed him... God, brother who grew up together, I failed him... I'm a coward."

Saber held the cold cylindrical object in his hand, he looked at Kevin squatting there, he let out a long breath, he asked,

"But I didn't see your anger, I only saw your self-blame. You see, human beings are actually very strange creatures. When faced with things that cannot be changed, we often tell ourselves: I Can't do it!"

Saber stretched out a finger and waved it in front of his eyes,

"You tell yourself that you killed Ed, but maybe after a while, you will think, I can't save him, because I can't! After a while, you will tell yourself with peace of mind, Yes, I couldn't do it, so Ed died a terrible death, I'm sad, but... I couldn't do it, and who can blame it."

Saber was like an indifferent bastard, he mercilessly mocked Kevin in front of him,

"I have seen many people like you. I understand the anger and self-blame in your heart. This uncontrollable pain has been entangled in your heart until it turns your guilt for those who died for you into your blood. Flowing poison! One day, you'll wish him, who never...existed!"

A strange smile appeared on Saber's face,

"Because only in this way can you make the pain of being entangled in fate disappear completely. You will do this, I know."

"I won't! I'll avenge him! That's what I'm here for!"

With red eyes, Kevin opened his arms and roared at Seber. He felt that the bastard in front of him had desecrated the brotherly friendship between him and Ed, but he seemed to be fighting against something desperately. Maybe, Seber was talking about …real.

Facing Kevin's anger, Seber shrugged,

"Hey man, I never believed in words, that's the weakest thing, you say you're going to avenge Ed? Let's test it then."