Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Life is very short, and you need to think over and over again when doing a lot of things, but if you spend too much time thinking, it will inevitably make your life boring. Sometimes you still need to be refreshed and do what you want.

Similarly, everyone has their own persistence in their hearts. There are some things that you have to do. For example, now, the black Dodge runs through 7 red lights all the way and speeds towards Third Avenue in Queens. The time Wen said was approaching bit by bit. For the Mutant Brotherhood, the life and death of an ordinary person was no big deal, but for Seber, May's life had special meaning.

It's not because of love, it's just because he doesn't want to see the people he implicated die in vain, and he and Mei get along well these days... Most importantly, he also wants to see, mutants The fraternity is a bunch of what kind of stuff.

Mystique Raven is a formidable enemy, but she is right about at least one thing. With the style of the Mutant Brotherhood, even if Cyber ​​escaped this time, there must be a next time, and the next time might be Dad, saying It might be Catherine.

People, once there is concern, some things really have to be done.

On the other side, No. 457, Third Avenue, Queens. This is a dilapidated warehouse. It is located alone at the front of the road, far away from residential buildings. It seems to have been abandoned for a long time, but tonight, there are faint lights here. There were loud conversations.

The doors to the warehouse were ajar, and it was already evening outside, and in a big city like New York, evening didn't mean the end of the entertainment, in fact, the nightlife was just beginning, but for those who sat at the warehouse's well-worn tables Generally speaking, the nightlife of ordinary people has little to do with them.

They looked like ordinary people, old and young, some were carrying wine bottles, some were smoking cigarettes, and some were just sleeping on the side. All kinds of food, and enough entertainment, 3 guys sitting on the other side of the table playing cards, it looks like a rabble, it is hard to believe that these guys kidnapped a level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Some of them have messy tattoos painted on their arms, and some have non-mainstream Mohawk hair, dyed colorfully. At first glance, they look like a group of sophomores, but they are in this chaotic appearance. Underneath, there is another layer of identity.

Mutants, hidden among ordinary people, exist differently from ordinary people.

Ability is miscellaneous, each has its own characteristics, but none of them are particularly powerful mutants. This is a test. The big shots hidden behind the scenes will not put their elite soldiers and generals here to let Cyber ​​slaughter them. In fact, these are all mutants. Mutants who have recently joined the Brotherhood have a very questionable loyalty, otherwise they would not be placed here.

But if you think they are easy to deal with because of their bad appearance, you will definitely suffer a big loss. The combination of various abilities of mutants will definitely cause great, even fatal troubles to the opponents who break into here .

"boom"

A fist hit the table, a half-drunk guy stood up unsteadily, he turned and walked towards the depths of the warehouse, everyone stopped what they were doing, looked at him, until a The man sitting in the dark stopped him.

"What do you want to do?"

The man standing in the dark asked aloud, his voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears very clearly, and the drunk man said carelessly,

"There's a wonderful woman out there, I'm a normal man, what do you say I want to do?"

The words with a special meaning immediately made everyone present burst into laughter. Some guys even whistled and patted the table. Obviously, this drunk man was not the only one who had this idea.

"Go back...For the sake of your poor little life."

A figure in the darkness came out slowly. It was a man wearing a black plush windbreaker. He was dressed like an upper-class person. He had short black hair and a well-groomed beard spread all over his face. Cheek, in the darkness, one of his hands was turned behind his back, and the other hand was rubbing against his chin.

Without looking up at the drunk man, he just said casually,

"Mei is a level 7 agent. If she wasn't tied up, she could easily kill everyone here...Listen to me, go back and sit down, our guests are coming soon."

This sounded like persuasion, but the impatient tone of the man in black abruptly turned this persuasion into a mocking one, and the drunk man in front of him suddenly flew into a rage,

"What the hell are you, get out of the way for me!"

He reached out to push the guy in front of him away, but his arm landed on the guy's shoulder and he pushed hard, but the man in black standing in front of him didn't move at all, even his movements didn't change.

This kind of situation made the drunk man feel a little weak, but when he thought of so many people watching him behind him, he gritted his teeth, and his fist swelled in vain. He looked like a mutant with a lot of muscle. , but at the moment when his fist was raised, the left hand of the man in black swung violently behind his back, and besides his five fingers, the sharp nails curved like the claws of wild beasts whizzed in the air the wind.

In the eyes of others, it is like five blood-red lights flashing away in the weak light, and it feels like a red afterimage, as if nothing has changed, but after 2 seconds, the drunk man His body shook for a moment, and hit the floor of the warehouse like a fallen tree. The scratches like a beast tore his throat, leaving five horrible wounds on his chest, blood everywhere. Splashing, almost completely dyed his upper body red.

He's dead... no doubt about it.

"What is the difference between you and ordinary people?"

The man in black seemed to have done an insignificant thing. He shook his left hand a little bored, letting the blood and minced meat stained on the nails be thrown to the ground, and the nails were slowly moving at a speed visible to the naked eye. Withdrawing back, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it on his hand, and then threw the red handkerchief on the already cold corpse of the drunk.

"Do you really think you can do whatever you want by joining the Brotherhood of Mutants? Do you really think that everyone is a benevolent person like Eric who won't shoot at his own kind? Do you really think that relying on your ability to make people laugh is enough Can you do whatever you want?"

"No no no...remember, you're nothing without the fraternity...you rubbish!"

He lightly said something that was enough to anger anyone, but no one at the scene dared to stand up and refute. The drunk's body and the bloody smell that filled the warehouse brought something to everyone.

That's fright... No, no, no, it's not an exaggeration or literary expression, it's really, a taste of fear...

The nostrils of the man in black moved, and he suddenly looked up at the top of the warehouse. The next moment, two silver-white things were thrown into the warehouse. The moment they landed, the green gas was in the small air pump inside. Under the squeeze, it moved quickly in all directions.

At the same time, the only three dim lights in the entire warehouse were also extinguished at the same time. In the darkness, highly compressed green gas soon permeated, and the man in black who was standing there shook his head vigorously. The head, even a powerful mutant like him, can't escape the poisonous fear gas.

As long as he still needs to breathe, this kind of infection exists all the time... Victor felt a long-lost emotion, he turned his head and looked around, the surrounding air and scene were slightly distorted, as a man who had experienced countless battles Strong, Victor knew very well that this was a trick of the senses.

Something is wrong with those green gases!

Victor covered his mouth and nose with his cuffs. Although this weakened version of the poison gas of fear could not completely affect his emotions, to be honest, staying here knowing the danger is not in line with Victor's habits. He quickly rushed to the warehouse door, and kicked away 2 bastards who were rushing towards him under the influence of the poisonous fear gas.

Mystique asked him to observe Cyber's strength and evaluate the threat of this red devil, but now it seems that the few bastards she found are no way to pose a threat to Cyber...Victor It is very clear that in this situation where their own senses have been distorted, they seem to be crazy, but in fact, in this situation where their basic minds have been affected, only a calmer guy is needed to kill them one by one. Kill them all.

The moment he rushed out of the warehouse, he looked back, and a dark red shadow descended from the sky, landing on those people whose movements were deformed due to inhaling the poisonous fear gas, or whose will was completely crushed by the fear surging in their hearts. Among the guys, they couldn't see clearly in the dark, but the moment Seber fell, the two fell to the ground.

He didn't even use a gun...should have used some kind of cold weapon.

"it's over..."

Victor no longer paid attention to the battlefield that was not of the same magnitude at all. He quickly stood on the ground outside the warehouse, breathing in the slightly cold air at night, trying to use his powerful self-healing ability, Suppress the poisonous gas inhaled into the body.

In addition, he who had no interest at first is now a little interested in this red devil. This kind of assault technique, coupled with the crisp offensive, doesn't seem like what Rui Wen said, it's a bit interesting The Epsilon-class mutant, Seb, is obviously underestimated!

"puff"

The black straight-edged knife pierced the heart of the mutant who had turned his arms into worm claws in front of him. Seber pulled his left hand outward, and the guy who didn't look like a normal person fell limply to the ground, fearing the poisonous gas. Under the raging rage, these guys' willpower has been severely weakened, and their senses have been amplified, which means that it is difficult for them to block sharp and precise attacks.

In the 5 seconds after falling from the sky, he killed 2 people, this is the third one, plus the drunk man who was killed by Victor, now there are only 3 people left.

This is not to say how strong these three guys are, it's just because at the moment when the fearful poisonous gas exploded, a mutant dressed as a middle-aged man waved his hands and called a gust of wind, blowing away the poisonous gas around his body. It's gone, this looks like a guy who can manipulate the flow of air, and he also protected the two people around him.

But when they came back to their senses, the guy with the dark red ghost face, the dark red armor, and the black long knife in one hand had already killed everyone else except them.

Under the exaggeration of this rapid killing, Seber's shadow standing in the dark also became dangerous.

"You... who are you!"

The voice of the middle-aged man who manipulated the wind was a little trembling. It’s not his fault. Before joining the mutant brothers, he was just a failed small businessman. After the riots in California, his identity made him almost everyone around Disgusted, where has he seen such a character.

The other two were no better than him, one hunched over with black hair poking out of his skin and a tail wagging in the dark, the other clutching a dagger, looking closely Go, on the blade of that dagger, there are still dancing lightning.

"Tsk tsk, it really is a strange ability..."

Saibo kicked the corpse on the ground that had lost all breath. Even after death, this guy's arms did not return to their normal form, but remained in the form of worm limbs.

Looks intimidating, but is actually... unbelievably weak.

"I heard that you want to see the real Cyber ​​Hawk, so I'm here... But is this the strength of the Brotherhood?"

"Are you... kidding me?"

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