Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Canada is a very suitable place to live, except for the temperature here...it is close to the Arctic Circle, except for a few places, the temperature is not too high throughout the year, of course, this will not cause too much damage to daily life Influence.

Wearing a baseball cap, big sunglasses, and wearing casual clothes with a camera hanging on his chest, he wandered around the small town near Toronto with great interest, and from time to time he pretended to pick up the camera to take pictures, chewing gum in his mouth , with a gentle smile on his face, he looks like a tourist backpacker.

He was followed by Santals, the young man was dressed exactly the same as Saibo, the difference was that he was carrying a huge travel bag and a long wooden box on his back, which looked like Saibo's in terms of temperament. Same as class.

Saibo hung a black water glass on his chest, and also wore a pair of big eyes for him, which completely concealed the aura that Santals could not control well, making him look like a nerd.

In the afternoon, two people who had wandered around for a day walked on the streets of the small town. Saibo looked around at the buildings of the small town, and he whispered,

"Did you notice anything this day?"

Santars scratched his head,

"The population of this small town is quite small, um...the roads are not complicated, and what's more...I always feel that the few people I meet along the way are weird."

"Strange?"

There was a smile on the corner of Saibo's mouth, "Why do you think they are "weird"?"

"I can't say it, but I just feel that they are different from ordinary people."

Santals stroked the stubble he had just shaved once, and said doubtfully, "It feels...it feels like they are weird, as if they are out of place in this town."

"very good."

Saibo nodded in satisfaction, "Only the lowest-level killer will fight with others like a reckless man. You must be good at observing your surroundings and always find a way out for yourself. The most important thing for a real killer is to protect yourself. The retracted fist, the dagger hidden in the darkness, and the unfired bullet, these three things are the most threatening."

He looked back secretly,

"As for those people...Although I don't know who they are, but since they have shown malicious intent...you get rid of them and confirm their origin by the way."

Santars froze for a moment, then hummed, and after the two of them turned a corner, his large backpack and wooden box were transferred to Seber's shoulders, and Santars had disappeared into the town .

Saibo strolled on the snowy road. He pushed open the door of the only bar in the town, and a gust of hot wind greeted him. The idle guys in the town were eating and drinking here. It's just men, and some rough women. The area of ​​this place is quite large, and in a deeper place, there is a big iron cage, in which two drunk men are fighting.

A group of people around were shouting and cheering, and some guys were waving banknotes in their hands, and there was a strangely dressed supporter next to the cage, but those two people's skills were extremely poor, so it must be just this small town Leisure entertainment.

Saber didn't look at the cage for even a second, he brushed past the noisy crowd, went straight to the bar, picked up the collar of a drunk man who was already asleep on the table, and threw him aside , and then sat on the chair himself, he snapped his fingers.

"Two glasses of wine."

Any place has a natural gathering place for news. Generally speaking, if you want to inquire about news, you have to go to someone who will come into contact with a large number of floating population, such as a local bar or hotel, as long as the boss of this place is not too confused , he can always give you some useful news.

Two glasses of local beer were served quickly, but just as the bartender turned around to do his own business, Seber took out five green dollar bills from his pocket, pressed them on the table, and immediately attracted a The gaze of a middle-aged man with a red nose.

He looked at the bill, then at Seber, swallowed,

"That's...too much."

"It's really too much for two glasses of wine..."

Sable drank the first glass of wine, feeling the cold liquid flowing in his stomach, he groaned comfortably, let the glass drop on the table, squinted his eyes at the bartender, reached out The bill moved to his hand,

"But it is enough to add some news that I want to know."

The middle-aged man seemed timid, he looked left and right, stared at the banknote for several seconds, finally made up his mind, quickly put the banknote into his pocket, and then slapped Saibo With a wink, the two sat in a quiet corner of the bar.

"I don't know that there are things that tourists like you care about in our small town...but for the sake of money, I must know everything."

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands. It was probably the first time he had done such a business, which made him a little excited. He looked at Saibo, "You can ask."

"Take it easy, buddy, I'm not asking you to do something bad."

Saibo patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I didn't come here to travel, I came to find my sister... My parents left us 3 years ago, and I and She lives in the old part of Toronto, and she and I had a fight the other day, and when I got home, I just saw a note...the kid ran away from home."

"I searched in Toronto for two days before I realized that she was leaving in this direction in a car, but I didn't know where she was. I suspected that she was hiding from me on purpose, so I dressed like this... .”

Saibo's voice was very sad, with a sense of helplessness and worry. The middle-aged man sitting in front of him immediately understood what Saibo meant. He scratched his messy hair,

"Yeah, I have to help with this matter, but I stay here every day, so I don't know much about the town. Wait a minute...if it's a girl, how old is she?"

Hearing this question, Saber's eyes lit up immediately. He looked at the bartender who was thinking with his head down, and said softly,

"15 years old, beautiful chestnut hair, she doesn't interact with people very much, so she is afraid to meet strangers, oh my god, I can't imagine what will happen to my sister outside alone for 4 days ..."

"Is she wearing a pair of long black gloves?"

When the bartender asked, Seber didn't answer right away, but just looked at him suspiciously, "Have you seen her?"

"Well, if it's a girl with black gloves, I actually saw it a few days ago."

The bartender said worriedly, "She had lunch at my place, but left in a hurry. It seemed...someone seemed to be chasing her. If you want me to say, you should go and have a look. I remember the child was last Ran into the wilderness behind the town."

"Beasts often haunt here..."

The bartender wanted to persuade Saibo to hire some people to go with him. The next moment, Saibo stood up, took out three coins from his pocket and put them on the table.

"Thank you, I'll go find her right away."

The middle-aged man with the red nose didn't put the money away immediately, in fact, he was terrified, because when Seber stood up, he saw the eyes under the sunglasses... shining red The eyes are like... like the devil!

God! What did he do?

Saibo walked out of the bar and waited for a few minutes at the exit of the town. A group of gray weapons condensed into shape in the slowly falling night. Santals walked over rubbing his abdomen. He said with an ugly expression,

"It's the fraternity of mutants...let them run one! It's my fault."

"No, kid, it's not your fault."

Saibo threw the backpack in his hand to him, motioning for him to follow, and the two walked quickly one after the other into the dark wilderness,

"The girl has been in this wilderness for at least 2 days, and the fraternity is hunting her... We just accidentally stumbled into the net, even if you don't do anything, they will still find us..."

Saibo opened the wooden box, put the alloy knife behind his back, took out the shiny silver revolver from it, and twisted the bullet nest with a swipe. There were 6 bullets that were also shiny inside. The spoils of war obtained there, bullets made of Adamantium alloy are said to be indestructible, and the bullets will never be damaged and can be reused.

He put the gun in the holster around his waist, and Santals also quickly took out his black battle suit from the backpack, which was custom-made from Lucius. With four holsters, and a row of daggers on the belt, the most important thing is the helmet... and Robin's is almost carved out of the same mold. After wearing it, there is only a pair of tactical goggles glowing red, Looks very cool.

Saibo is much simpler, he just took out the silver-white mask and put it on his face, his voice became muffled,

"Since they are still there, it means that the kid has not been caught yet, and the fraternity is not easy to deal with..."

"I know, I will be careful!"

Santals whispered, but saw Saber shook his head,

"What I mean is... since it's hard to deal with, just be more ruthless and don't hold back."

He tossed Santals a tiny headset, "Will it work?"

"Well, Robin taught me!"

Saibo stuffed the headset into his ears, and glanced at the wilderness shrouded in darkness, "Let's look for it separately, and contact us as soon as we find it. It's not safe here, and we have to leave as quickly as possible."

Santals' body turned into gray mist and spread out in the darkness, Seber's nose twitched, he didn't have Logan's abnormal sense of smell, in such a large-scale environment, it was very difficult to find a person's breath Difficult, but he still found something.

A vague smell of blood entered his nostrils, he turned his head, and rushed in that direction quickly.

His nimble figure trudges quickly in the wilderness. This ghostly place is full of coniferous forests, and the ground is covered with thick snow. It is not easy to hide his figure. As the night gets deeper and deeper, Saibo also heard A few wolf howls in the distance, hell, this place is really primitive enough.

On the other side, Santals had bad luck. His fog could spread up to a range of 100 meters. After all, he was only a young man, but just 10 minutes after entering the wilderness, he encountered the first battle fighting.

"Huh... Hurry up and tell the boss, someone is coming, it should be for that girl!"

A pale woman in a bloated down jacket rushed into a cave and said to the two people inside, "We have been attacked in the town, Hughes and Modi are dead... it is an atomizer ruthless role"

"What?"

A 30-year-old guy with colorfully dyed hair stood up from the fire, and he lifted the woman up, who had a hideous gash in her abdomen that would have severing her intestines.

"When did you meet him?"

The man quickly asked, the woman opened her mouth and was about to speak, when a cold light flashed behind her.

"puff"

The dagger pierced accurately from the back of the neck, and the blade came out from the front of the neck. The man with colorful hair froze for a moment. The sudden death made him unable to react for a while, and the next moment, another knife mark appeared on the His neck was cut, the trachea was cut open, and blood spurted out.

The bodies of the two fell to the ground weakly, and the last woman was frightened and flew out of the cave in panic... Yes, she had two dragonfly-like wings behind her, but just When he was one step away from the entrance of the cave, a heavy weight came down from above, and the foggy Santals rode behind the woman, stabbing fiercely at her heart with the dagger in his hand.

There's no mercy under those red tactical goggles, like Seber said, this kid is a quick learner, he's a born assassin, isn't he?