Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Kansas, a typical inland state of the United States, is always sunny and full of hospitality, and the air has a taste different from that of the coast. Although it is not as dry and barren as Nevada, it has been living in Columbia for a long time. Tan's Saber still felt uncomfortable, even though it was only for a few minutes.

The higher the level of life, the higher the adaptability of the individual to the environment. In fact, if the current Saibo is thrown into the magma, he may not die, but he will live in more pain.

"So, where is this place?"

Seber flicked his left hand, and a black baseball cap appeared in his hand. He put it on his head, pressed it down, and looked left and right. In the early morning, Sim landed on a large building on the edge of Kansas. In the farm, Saber walked over by himself for the remaining 1 hour.

After all, considering the acceptance ability of ordinary people, once a large demon like Sim is discovered, troublesome things will inevitably occur. At present, S.H.I.E.L.D. does not know that he has come to Kansas to look for the little spider. Once the incident is exposed , Tony will be quite troublesome.

It is one of his principles that he cannot let his friend suffer trouble when his friend pays the risk to help him.

"A box of Marlboros, my friend."

He walked into the gas station on the side of the road, and chatted with the salesperson in the store familiarly. The latter was also familiar with the dusty backpackers like Saibo. Although Kansas did not have famous tourist attractions, it did. There are also many tourists here.

"I said, where the hell is this place?"

Saibo was playing with a cigarette in his hand. He was not crazy enough to light a gas for a cigarette. He pretended to look at the talkative black salesman in front of him in a dazed manner, and asked, "I've been in the car all night. I'm confused. I got out of the car ahead, and I have been walking for an hour, and this is the first human building I have encountered, and I almost thought I was thrown into that hellish wilderness."

"Haha, then you must have been tricked by those unscrupulous long-distance bus drivers!"

The black uncle laughed and patted Saibo on the shoulder: "Are you from somewhere else? Look at your age and skin color, foreign students?"

"Well... that's right."

Saibo shrugged: "An exchange intern at the Arkham Abnormal Human Research Center in Gotham City. I'm here to find someone. I have a friend here. I want to take him back. His uncle and aunt are dying of panic."

"never heard of that."

The uncle shook his head resolutely, rubbed his chin, and said in a low voice:

"But if you want to find someone, you'd better go to the nearby police station and ask. You can go along this road and walk for 30 minutes to Kent Farm. Mrs. Kent is very nice, but her husband 4 years ago Passed away in a big tornado, their son is not home a lot, you can rest there and call the police."

"Oh? Kent Farm, sounds like a good place."

Saber blinked: "Is the farm the closest to this place?"

"Yes, the Kent Farm and this half-dead gas station are the only buildings within a radius of 5 kilometers. When Old Kent was still alive, he was a quiet person, so he moved here with his family."

The black salesman sighed: "What a nice person, it's a pity that he died in a tornado to save his dog. It's a pity."

"Aren't they afraid of danger?"

Seber asked curiously, "Is the law and order in Kansas not particularly good?"

"about this…"

The black uncle looked around, and lowered his voice mysteriously: "This is what I want to tell you, it is said that a "ghost" is sheltering the Kent family, and by the way, the entire town of Mowell, you know? ? We haven't had any murders in five years, not even the most common robbery!"

"If there's one of the safest places in America, it's in Morwell!"

This guy said loudly, and Seber was taken aback for a while. He looked at the black man with a strange expression, pushed his sunglasses, and said in a low voice:

"Are you kidding me, man, ghost? Does anybody believe that these days?"

Hearing someone questioning himself, the black man became instinctively unhappy, but for some reason, he always had a special sense of obedience when facing Saibo, so he suppressed his inner displeasure and explained carefully:

"It's true, everyone in this town knows it, and there are some old men and women who think that ghost is a messenger of God, but I know that he is not an angel or something, believe me, I I've seen it with my own eyes!"

The uncle's desire to talk became more and more agitated. He lowered his voice again, leaned on the counter, and said happily:

"That was a year ago. One day, there was a bastard from other places. He was about the same height as you. He chatted with me like this. Then he suddenly pulled out a gun and asked me to take out all the money. Damn bastard, My money is all used to support my son to go to school, how can I give it to him? So I resisted, and the guy wanted to shoot angrily, and guess what happened?"

"kindness?"

Saibo snorted, the latter's eyes widened, and his voice became excited:

"Just as he was shooting, the ghost appeared! Right in front of my eyes, he looked like a young man, I only saw his back, the bullet hit him, and even sparks splashed, he only used one A fist, maybe a few fingers, I swear, just flick it lightly!"

"boom"

The black man vividly simulated the scene at that time, and even dubbed it himself:

"The bastard was smashed into the wall, look! That's it, I have repaired that side, but if you look carefully, you can still see a depression, the bastard who dared to commit crimes in the small town of Mowell was killed by the ghost He directly broke 7 ribs and is still receiving treatment in the local mental hospital."

Saibo pushed his glasses and turned his head to look to the side. With his eyesight, he could naturally see those traces, which proved that what the black uncle said was true. Although it might be a bit exaggerated, it was basically true, which made Saibo very interested up.

Don't look at Saibo who often slaps the enemy into the wall. At that time, due to his non-human strength, he can do this with one hand, and his strength will not be much weaker than Saibo, and if it is An understatement of the blow, then it means that this guy has not used his full strength.

After all, it is a person, not a nail, and the blow force required to smash it into the wall as a whole is simply amazing.

"Well... It seems that this small town is getting more and more interesting."

Seber rubbed his chin, turned his head to look at the black uncle, took out five banknotes from his pocket, and put them on the table: "Come on, let's talk about that ghost again, I'm very interested."

When he saw the money, the black man's face immediately became ugly. He patted the table and said loudly:

"Are you insulting me? Man, I don't want your money, although I..."

Saibo took off his glasses, the red light in his eyes danced like flames, he looked at the black man who was stunned, and said in a low voice:

"Stop talking nonsense, talk!"

"Okay...okay."

Thirty minutes later, the doorbell of the remote Kent Farm rang. Mrs. Kent, who was cooking for her son in the house, froze for a moment. Bao, a dusty young man stood outside his yard.

She stretched out her hands to wash her hands with water, and walked over with a sun hat. She asked vigilantly through the door:

"Child, who are you looking for?"

Saber coughed lightly:

"Well, ma'am, I'm looking for my lost cousin around here. He's a drug addict. He ran away from home yesterday. He still has some signs of violence. I have to bring him back before he hurts anyone else. I I want to ask, did you see any strangers around here yesterday?"

"Oh, you're talking about that kid from last night."

After Mrs. Kent listened to Sable's narration, she did not open the door, but stood at the door and said to Sable:

"The kid looks just coming of age, with black hair, doesn't he?"

"Yes! Have you seen him?"

Saibo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Has he appeared around here?"

"He broke into our family's farm last night. No wonder he looked a little confused. He probably picked up the bad habits of young people again."

Mrs. Kent frowned, and then let go: "My Clark is obedient and never gets contaminated with those things. Your cousin injured our sheepdog and almost killed a cow. My son went after him It should be back soon."

"kindness?"

Saibo looked at the old woman in front of him in surprise, and asked softly, "My cousin is the champion of the Gotham Kickboxing Competition, ma'am, are you sure your son is fine by himself?"

"Of course, my little Clark can easily teach a little ruffian like that!"

The old woman was naturally upset when she heard that someone suspected her son. She put her hips on her arms and said to Saibo, "Just wait at the door, maybe they will be back in a while."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Saibo:

"Ma'am, can I go in? I will compensate my cousin for the damage caused to you. You see, I am a doctor in Gotham, and I am also a decent person who can be trusted. I have been driving for a day now. Just want a chair to rest."

Mrs. Kent turned her head and saw the doctor's certificate in Sable's hand. She took it over and looked at Sable suspiciously:

"Arkham Abnormal Human Research Center? Sounds like a madhouse, Dr. Seber Hawk, wait, are you really a doctor?"

Saber shrugged:

"Yeah, a doctorate in psychology, good at risk behavior modification, my cousin is a patient there, I have to get him back, his uncle and aunt are going crazy, that kid is too worrying."

"kindness…"

Mrs. Kent looked at the doctor's certificate in her hand, she thought for a while, reached out and opened the door, and said to Seber:

"There is no need for compensation. If you really want to compensate us, you can give my little Clark a psychological counseling. The child has been a little withdrawn since he was a child. His father and I moved here to let him grow up better. He Hate to go to the hospital, but I figured if you were an expert, you should be able to figure this out, right?"

Sable was stunned for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to pull the brim of his hat. Not far away, a shepherd dog with an injured hind leg seemed to sense danger. He turned his head to look at Sable, and was about to growl. After looking down, the black and white shepherd dog lay obediently on the ground, looked carefully, and trembled a little.

"Er, well, ma'am."

Saibo moved his ten fingers: "Then I will accept this commission as my compensation. Believe me, I am professional in purifying the soul."

And just when Seber and Mrs. Kent were talking happily, a fierce chase was going on in the center of a large wasteland on the outskirts of the small town of Morwell.

The little spider with a muddled mind ran forward desperately, his clothes were tattered, and even the armor made of black material had terrible cracks, hanging half dead on his shoulders, and he himself was like a bird. The wild beast fled in panic, as if something dangerous was chasing him behind him.

"boom"

A burly figure descended from the sky at a high speed. The moment his iron-like fist hit, the little spider's spider sensor activated, and the whole person dodged the blow to the left in a strange way, but came down like a whirlwind. You can't dodge a punch.

"boom"

Parker was thrown flying by a punch, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, but he got up the next moment, and the black substance on his shoulder seemed to sense the danger, and quickly spread all over his body in less than 2 seconds Bell, the crazy and ugly Venom appeared in this wasteland.

Opposite Venom, a young man wearing a cowboy hat and the denim clothes that farmers often wear stood there casually. Under the shadow of the cowboy hat, he showed an interested smile.

He reached out and ticked the venom, the disdain in it was so obvious.

"Monster, come... hit me, and I'll let you go!"