Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Googling"

A sound like a giant beast swallowing water resounded in the deep darkness. If you listen carefully, it sounds like some kind of viscous liquid is rolling. In short, it doesn't sound like a good thing.

This is the abyss, a place that all creatures in all worlds who know the meaning of this name avoid.

In fact, if these creatures are given a choice, either go to hell or go to the abyss, it is estimated that 100% of the existence will choose to take a walk in hell, at least there will be no danger of dying easily, and once you step into the abyss, your little Life is not your own.

That depends on whether Lady Luck favors you or not.

Even when this world was once ruled by powerful gods, the abyss was a place where supernatural creatures could not avoid, not because of how powerful the creatures were, but because of the weirdness and crazy.

In the oldest legend of the oldest pantheon, the abyss is a living body with self-will. Nightmare is its breath, madness is its sleep, and the poisonous mist in the air is its anxiety. Chaos is the blood dripping from his body. In short, in every sense, this is not a good place.

Anyone who steps into the abyss has reasons and reasons why he has to do it. In other words, they are all forced to move forward by fate, and they are also a bunch of poor people.

What? You ask me, has anyone stepped here on their own initiative?

How can it be? Would anyone in their right mind be willing to enter this dreadful place?

"hum"

Somewhere in the abyss, in the deep darkness, a shadow squeezed out of the thick, oil-like space with difficulty. The moment it landed, there was a seemingly harmless purple figure at his feet, which was as tall as a person. The flower suddenly opened a bloody mouth from the most beautiful stamen, and bit down on the figure who was caught off guard.

"Googling"

The flower with a big mouth and scalp-numbing sharp teeth was chewing crazily, but soon, it realized something was wrong, there was no entity in the mouth at all!

"boom"

The whole weird flower exploded completely in the next moment, and the disgusting viscous blood was scattered everywhere. The figure walked out from the wreckage of the explosion. He raised his head, and there was a trace of disgust on his tired face. After looking at the direction, he walked towards the center of this eternal dark forest.

If you look carefully, his feet are always less than 20 centimeters from the ground, and his figure is also a little light. He is wearing clothes that were popular decades ago, and he is holding a cane in his hand, like a man from time. It's like the old immortal who came out of it.

Uh, no, he's dead, it's just an image of a ghost.

Walking in the abyss, time is meaningless. There is no clear concept of time in this space itself. One second here is the same as the perception of 1000 years. The concept of time will be removed from your consciousness Deprivation, so you don't realize the problem of time flow at all.

This is the abyss, a strange and amazing place.

Soon... er, or perhaps it has been dozens of days of trekking, in short, he finally came to the center of the dark forest, and he died at least a hundred times along the way, but every time he died, he would be reborn very quickly, just like There is some higher power in the center of this soul, which keeps him from dissipating through death.

In the center of the dark forest, there is a hollowed out mountain, like a palace, and more like a cemetery. The ghost stood at the unobstructed entrance. Become solemn and stride into it.

A mountain was hollowed out, and a large number of stone chairs were placed in it. On the front chair, a spar was placed there. It looked like glass that had been burned by flames, and it was full of charred There are no traces, but it exudes a special light, gentle, calm, and dead.

He walked up to the chair, knelt down on one knee,

"Father... I'm back."

He raised his head and looked at the spar. The ghost's eyes were full of memories. Although most of the memories were not good, when the owner of the spar in front of him was still alive, the relationship between father and son was not harmonious. But some things, only after they are lost, will they know how precious they are... In other words, under the erosion of loneliness, he is about to be driven crazy.

"I found him...the one who saved the survivors of us, I also saw a glimmer of hope, father, I can't resurrect you, but I swore to avenge you, the one who destroyed us The person who has everything, she is still so strong, so strong that people despair, but... I see hope!"

"The contract of the worlds is beginning to collapse, the dimensions are merging, a chaotic era is coming, my plan has already started, I can't kill her..."

A hideous smile appeared on the ghost's face.

"But I can destroy everything she cherishes the most, just like she did to us back then!"

"There's no point in ruling the world, isn't it? Kingship has no eternity... So, if you can still hear it, wish me the best of luck in my vengeance, this will be the last time I appear to you in this humble form before my father."

"The final moment of destruction won't be too far away, I can feel it, it won't be too far away."

He stood up and walked into the chairs at the back. On each chair was a burnt spar. His gaze was sometimes warm, sometimes disdainful, sometimes disgusted, sometimes crazy. Finally, he reached the first place. The last of the twelve chairs in the three rows was the vacant one, and he sat on it, as if this was his seat.

He looked left and right, and there were only burnt crystals on the chairs around him, but in his eyes, Fang seemed to have returned to the Mount Olympus that still towered in the sky... Around him, there are his characters different brothers.

"Athena, Apollo, Aphrodite... soon... soon, not too far away."

He closed his eyes, and put his hands on the sides of the chair as if he had really come home.

"But before that, I have to find that damn paradise island. The last time, the closest I got to success was destroyed by their disgusting traitors. This time it won't happen... I will get rid of all the instability factors, and then, bring disaster and endless war to this world!"

"I swear!"

"In my...in the name of Ares!"

Compared with the weird, dangerous and crazy abyss, the changes in this world are too fast for people to understand and accept.

In the twinkling of an eye, three days have passed since the battle in the Sanctuary of New York, and the threat of Dormammu has been completely expelled. This world has brushed shoulders with the claws of the Lord of Dark Space. How close they are to death, they still live their lives happily and regard it as the most important thing in life.

And those who witnessed this battle will not take it out and talk about it, so everyone is actually living their own life, and this has never changed.

Saibo sat helplessly in the living room of Gotham's Christian Villa. Opposite him, a little girl with her shoulders and legs crossed was sitting on another sofa with a domineering expression. She was wearing a white T-shirt. , spelled out in a dark red sign: "Slaughter is the best medicine."

She stared fiercely at Saibo and the people behind him, but everyone who was caught by this gaze couldn't help but lower their heads.

"So, you go to New York and fight someone else! Leave me alone in Gotham to deal with this mess!"

Catherine screamed, "You bitches! Bastards! Bastards! I'm not your nanny, you sneak out to play behind my back! Still! No! Bring! Me! Bastards!"

"Hey, be quiet, girl."

Saibo took a bottle of wine from Santals, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a sip, "Isn't Emma and the others with you? What's more, don't think I don't know, now the Devil Gang The affairs are handled by Robin and the others, and you just spend your days in the bar playing with those kids! We are going to work hard, how can I let you go to the battlefield? The men of the devil gang are not dead yet."

These words made Catherine's domineering aura suddenly weaken. She snorted arrogantly, turned her head, and stopped talking to Saibo, and then saw a group of young people leaning on the railing on the second floor to watch the show. People, immediately found someone to vent their anger on,

"You! Come down! Are you reading my joke?"

Erol Sass rolled his eyes, and said to Alarak beside him, "Oops, the little princess' hatred has shifted."

The black man scratched his head, "Then shall we go down?"

Seth shrugged his shoulders, turned over and jumped off the second floor, spread the bat wings on his back in the air, and retracted them when he landed, and then felt Seber's cold gaze, and the smug Seth's face swooned All of a sudden, he forgot Saibo's exhortation.

Never! Don't let Catherine know about their contract with the devil...

"It's over!"

A drop of cold sweat fell on Seth's face, but Catherine completely forgot the anger just now, she ran to Seth, rummaged behind him,

"What's that? What's that thing? I see your wings! When did you get wings? You bastard! Let me see! Quick!"

Sass turned into a demon again with a bitter face, his body was covered with purple-black scales, dark green bat wings appeared on his back, demon horns appeared on his head, and even his legs became recurved, chaotic and crazy The aura set off a small storm in the living room, especially when the bat wings were spread, amidst the chaos and ferocity, there was also a trace of the most primitive violent beauty.

This scene seemed to scare Catherine, the little girl took two steps back suddenly, her eyes widened and her mouth opened, as if she couldn't accept this scene, but after a while, she let out a scream of joy, as if she had found it. Girl with new toys.

"COOOOL!!! Dude, where did this come from? Me too!"

"Snapped"

Saber slapped his hands on the face unrequitedly, the thing he was most worried about happened... But he couldn't refuse Catherine's weird requests, it seems that Constantine will be busy for a while up.

This may be doting, but it is his relatives after all, and letting them get everything they want is what he should and must do, isn't it?

But the next moment, Lewis with a gloomy face rushed into the hall, and said in Saibo's ear,

"Boss, Constantine is gone!"

"boom"

The wine bottle in Sable's hand was crushed directly, and glass shards splashed everywhere. He turned his head to look at Lewis,

"what happened?"

"He stunned the eight guarding brothers in a strange way, and escaped overnight last night, taking the book with him."

Bearing Saibo's murderous intent, Lewis said with difficulty, "I have sent the best killer to chase him, and I will definitely bring him back!"

"Bring them back!"

Saber snorted and took a deep breath, "I'll go myself! It seems that this time, he has to be put on a dog leash. Didn't that Chandler run away?"

Lewis shook his head.

"No, that guy is very honest. He is serving as a driver for Sergey, and I don't know if it is my illusion... He seems to be enjoying it."

Saber froze for a moment, then shook his head,

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, arrange the latest things, I'll go to New York, I will bring that bastard back, Kevin's ceremony...you have to pay attention!"

"Well! I'll take care of it! Boss, don't worry!"