Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The ideal is plump, but the reality is always very skinny.

As the bipolar of the mutant society, Professor Charles is not something Seber can meet whenever he wants, even if he is lucky enough to get on the line of S.H.I.E.L.D., after Agent May sent a request to Xavier Academy for Gifted Boys in his own name , the reply is that it will take at least 3 days.

Mr. Charles is not in New York now. For such a person, as long as he is willing, no one in this world will be able to find his whereabouts. Right here in California.

But Saibo didn't want to travel thousands of miles to a dangerous place to meet an important person, so he decided to stay in New York for three more days, and by the way relax his tense emotions all the time.

However, if it is for fun, Agent May will not accompany him. Although Saibo has a slight affection for this iceberg beauty with the same skin color, it is a pity that Agent May is busy with affairs, so no one will accompany her during these three days. Accompany him in circles in the streets and alleys of New York.

As a level 7 agent, there are too many things to deal with, especially for someone like Mei who has been transferred to a civilian job.

Saibo was wearing sunglasses and a black baseball cap, walking comfortably on the streets of Queens, holding a half-eaten chicken roll in his hand, just like an ordinary traveler, walking slowly on the street Go in circles.

Aimless, even he himself doesn't know where he wants to go, but there is no doubt that this seemingly time-wasting walking is a very effective way to soothe nerves. When Cyber ​​is completely integrated into the crowd His spirit also cooled down when he was walking, and he liked this kind of roaming.

And most importantly, New York's order is much better than Gotham's. When he is roaming, at least he doesn't have to worry about 4 gunmen jumping out and surrounding him and preparing to kill him.

But even the most relaxed Saibo can feel that there will always be people around him silently paying attention to him, and the same kind can always recognize the same kind at the first time. He can find two people not far away from him with a glance. The guy, dressed in casual clothes, is like the most ordinary pedestrian on the streets of New York, but he can see the same people for 4 consecutive blocks. Saibo said that they and him are also too predestined.

There is no doubt that SHIELD is telling him in this way: We are watching you, don't cause trouble.

"What a domineering style."

Seber sat on a chair in the open air, stuffed the last bite of the chicken roll into his mouth, bought another cup of Coke at the convenience store, and drank it through a straw while continuing his walking tour.

The name of Queens District is nice, and the law and order are pretty good. Saibo looked at the road signs on the street, thinking that since he still has plenty of time, he plans to go to Chinatown once, mainly because he has been eating fast food recently, which makes his stomach a little bit unbearable. Well, the food in Chinatown is terrible, full of weird "Chinese flavors", but at least it's much better than burgers.

But when he turned a street corner, a few yells suddenly caught his attention. He looked back, it came from an inconspicuous alley on the side of the street, it seemed to be the voice of a teenager , which aroused his curiosity, he took a sip of Coke, then Shi Shiran walked towards that alley.

In the dark street, a fight has just ended.

Peter Parker received two punches in the face. The school uniform on this thin high school student was covered with dust and stains. Obviously, the ground of the alley was very dirty, and rolling on it in this season was not a good pastime.

He looked at the four students who were blocking the way in front of him, and took two steps back in fear. In Midtown High School, no one knew Parker's name. On the one hand, it was because this guy had very good academic performance and was often called "" Genius", on the other hand, because Parker always looks blank except when he is in class.

"Nerd" is a perfect portrayal of him.

And we all know that in the lives of middle school students, nerds are generally the target of being bullied, even Parker, who is super intelligent, can't escape this fate, everyone is bullying him, because he rarely resists, and the restless hormones of adolescence will Let these silly kids use this as a way to show other people how "powerful" they are, like the bright and colorful tail of a proud peacock, to attract girls who are also silly.

No one would care about the feelings of a bullied child like Parker, anyway, he has nowhere to confide in, does he?

"Hey, Brother Parker, that fat man Pride praised you again today, you are very majestic."

A big, muscular man who was two heads taller than Parker grinned grinningly and moved his wrists. From the same school uniform as Parker, it could be seen that he was poor Parker's classmate.

He was the star of the varsity football team at Midtown High, known as "Lightning" Thompson, er, an unlucky name, but Thompson was indeed the star of Midtown High, changing girlfriends every month, in class It is also very prestigious.

The most unfortunate thing is that he and Parker are in the same class, and the three eager guys behind him are also his classmates.

Facing Thompson's ridicule, Parker clenched his schoolbag tightly with both hands. There was anger on his embarrassed face, his eyes were thrown aside, and the lenses were already broken. This is commonplace for Parker, he is a good boy, Uncle Ben and Aunt May have already put a lot of pressure on his tuition fees, and he doesn't want them to spend more.

But it is a pity that a guy like Thompson will not understand him. In fact, at their age, very few children will take the initiative to understand others.

"Thompson, I didn't mess with you!"

The thin and thin Parker shouted at Thompson. This was his only resistance. The next moment, Thompson rushed forward. The big boy felt that his "dignity" had been humiliated. Parker, a bookworm, dared to resist him?

"beat him!"

Thompson yelled, and the three boys behind him rushed towards Parker. Parker squatted on the ground trembling, with his head in his hands, very skillful. Obviously, he was used to this kind of scene.

Painful, the first punch hit his shoulder, it was painful, but then there was continuous punching and kicking.

The pain made Parker's body tremble continuously, and tears welled up from his eyes. He was very wronged, really wronged. From the time he entered Midtown High School to now, in the past year or so, everyone They were all looking for trouble for him, and Parker didn't know why this happened.

Is it wrong to be kind to others? Is it also wrong not to conflict with others? Why is everyone bullying him? Just because of his good grades?

Thompson's contented roar echoed in his ears, as if he was mocking Parker's cowardice. The child was extremely aggrieved. In the laughter of Thompson and the three boys, a string in Parker's heart was broken. He didn't know where the courage came from, he rushed up and punched Thompson in the face.

Even though he knew that doing so would lead to more crazy beatings from them, even though he knew that doing so would disappoint Uncle Ben and Aunt May, but he still did it.

Because everyone should not lose their last dignity in this kind of unreasonable humiliation, and either resist or sink.

"ah!"

The punch didn't have much power, but Thompson still covered his cheeks and was stunned. The other three children were also stunned. They had never seen Parker's counterattack, but after recovering, Thompson's heart was raging. I can't control my anger, this bastard, this coward, dare to fight back?

"kill him!"

Thompson clenched his fist, with uncontrollable anger flashing in his eyes, he raised his fist and punched Parker in the face, most of the high school student's body flew out, but He was still not satisfied, he rushed towards Parker lying on the ground like an enraged bull.

A thought kept flashing in his heart, he wanted to kill him!

Parker curled up silently on the ground, he knew that he was finished.

But he maintained this least vulnerable posture for 3 seconds, and he didn't feel Thompson's attack. He raised his head and saw another figure standing in front of him and Thompson. He couldn't see the guy's face , but he could see that he was holding Thompson's raised fist with one hand, as if it was not a heavy punch, but just a piece of cotton.

"Get off! Bastard! Son of a bitch, get off!"

Thompson looked at the yellow man who rushed out from the corner to stand between him and Parker. He had never seen him before, but the anger and humiliation of the blocked fist made Thompson almost go crazy. The cozy look seemed so hateful to him, he raised his other fist and cursed,

"Yellow-skinned monkey, get out of here!"

"boom"

The next moment, under Parker's inconceivable gaze, Seber let go of Thompson's hand like lightning, and then punched the tall and strong Thompson as if he had been hit head-on by the bull, and he flew backwards backwards. Knock those three overwhelmed guys down.

Saibo walked slowly in front of the four howling high school students. He bent down, stretched out his hand, grabbed Thompson by his hair and grabbed him from the ground. The smile on his face did not change, but there was already a trace of it spooky smell,

"Excuse me, does the color of my skin bother you?"

"Damn! You bitch!"

"boom"

Another punch knocked Thompson's body over again and slid over 3 meters on the dirty ground. This time, Seber didn't grab him with his hands, but stomped on Thompson's calf, and He didn't use any force. After all, he was just a child, and he didn't need to use that kind of method to deal with criminals. But just like this, the pain made the high school student scream.

"Come on, tell me, you see I'm very upset, right?"

"Bastard! Bastard!"

"boom"

"I allow you to say it again."

The three children who followed Thompson were already petrified. Seber held the Coke that was almost finished in one hand, and the fist of the other hand mercilessly hit Thompson's body. The strongest Thompson even resisted in his hand. None of the qualifications.

For those who like to bully the weak to show their authority, persistence and will do not exist, so their poor minds collapsed in an instant, they turned around and ran, but Seber's cold voice came from behind them.

"If one runs away, I'll cut off one of his hands. If you all run away, he will die."

The three children turned their heads and saw the beating dagger in Saibo's hand, jumping back and forth between the fingers like a butterfly piercing a flower. They were terrified, like sheep at a loss, staying where they were He didn't dare to make any more moves.

"Look, you are always like this... you think you are strong enough and ruthless, but to be honest, you are not as good as reptiles on the ground, and now you are facing me, a guy who is more ruthless than you, how do you deal with it? And me?"

Saibo moved his shoulders a bit, and he looked at the little man who got up silently from the ground and was bullied miserably. He didn't stand up for him, he just saw the punch he counterattacked just now.

He saw the same fear shining in Parker's eyes, but when Parker looked at Thompson, who was trampled under his feet, there was a trace of pleasure in those eyes that could not be ignored. At least he knew that Seber was on his side. .

And what about Saber?

Seber appreciates Parker, who dares to fight back, not the kind of person who just knows how to bear it numbly. Now that he has already fought back, let him do the rest. Let him teach Catherine with Fat Jon Don't treat opponents softly. Now, he wants to teach this stranger in front of him what is the real counterattack.

For a tiger, you have to work hard to survive, but for a wild dog, you only need to swing a stick and hit it hard on the head once, and it will completely remember you and never dare to bark its teeth at you again grin.

"Ah...bitch! Bitch!"

Thompson's scolding continued, but Seber just raised his left foot and chopped it down fiercely. Then, the wailing sound drowned out everything, and he hooked his hand towards Parker.

"That was a good punch, boy."