Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

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After the altar in the dark was repaired, it was activated again. Driven by enough monster souls, this thing began to try to tear the space again, but after running for a short ten seconds, the dark red energy above the altar Suddenly, he calmed down again.

Professor Hawkins and Dr. Ethan's faces were a little dark, but they still walked forward with their assistants to collect the data of the experiment.

"Failed again..."

Batman looked at the scene in front of him. Under the black mask, a trace of undisguised disappointment flashed in his eyes. Beside him, Seb in a windbreaker leaning on a long knife with a sheath, also sighed:

"It seems that the space in this world has indeed been imposed with something that we don't know. The previous method can no longer break the space. Damn it."

"There's always a way."

Batman clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "We won't just be trapped here waiting to die..."

It seemed to be comforting Seber, but it was more like cheering himself up. Obviously, after 27 days of trying and many failures, even Batman felt a trace of despair.

The whole city as a whole was thrown into the fissures of the demon world, and the city's safety zone is shrinking every day, and the monsters in the demon world are planning counterattacks every day. It is only a matter of time before the hope of getting out of trouble is getting smaller and smaller, and it will collapse in an all-round way.

"The city's supplies have been counted."

Saibo sat on the chair, stroked the handle of the knife, and said in a low voice, "According to the current rate of consumption, it will last half a year at most...I plan to send someone to clean up the black market today."

"Doing so will destabilize the city..."

Batman thought for a moment and replied: "The existence of the black market has a stabilizing effect, which we discussed at the time."

"But I didn't allow them to buy and sell survival supplies privately!"

There was a hint of indifference in Saibo's voice: "I gave them enough ammunition to arm them, and I let them drive those guys who are eating and waiting to die. The purpose is to use every ounce of power in the city for the right way! Instead of letting They took the opportunity to encroach on more people... Swan told me that those prisoners used materials to attract women to do abnormal transactions. At this time, I wish that children would pick up guns. How can this situation be allowed to happen!"

"They have to transfer all the survival supplies in their hands to the Devil Gang, so that at least the city can last longer...Speaking of which, do you really ignore those guys who recruit troops in your name? ?”

Seber raised his head and looked at Batman, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Bats can... huh, they really know names."

"Forget it, the current city needs these forces, and they are doing pretty well in the east of the city."

Batman took off his mask a little tiredly, leaned on the chair, and said like a dream: "If in my name, more ordinary people can really become fighters enough to protect themselves, then let them go, just It's just a name."

The conversation between the two people ended here, and the rest of the time was silent. As the nominal city leader, the pressure on the two people was very heavy. Saibo needed to find a way out for his brothers and relatives. He could do it selfishly. Abandon the city, but not Batman.

This man gave everything to Gotham, and he couldn't allow the city he was protecting to just... be destroyed.

"The clown has already collected enough monster corpses...to replace the mortal bodies to resurrect those dead souls."

Sable lit a cigar, which is already a rare treat in today's city, he threw one to Batman, who lit it silently, he also needed to release the pressure, he listened silently to Sable narration, it was a brutal act:

"I don't know if ordinary people can accept being resurrected in another form, but in the current form, we need more people to regain control of the city!"

Saber tapped his fingers on the table, a dim light flashed in his narrowed eyes:

"I want to completely turn Gotham into a magical floating city. The demon mages under Sim have this knowledge. For this reason, we have to take the initiative to cut off the weathered buildings on the outskirts of the city and turn it into its original volume. Two-thirds, and according to the calculations of those demon mages, if this project is to be completed within one month, we need at least 2 million people to act together, plus the fighters who resist the monster invasion. Based on the current population, I need the clown to resurrect at least 600,000 people!"

"It's going to be a brutal process and reminds me of those stories from the Middle Ages."

After several minutes of silence, Batman said, "But if it's to save more lives, I'm willing to do it!"

"Okay, don't make a sad face."

Saber breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's actually not a bad thing, Bruce, resurrected with the body of a monster, the physical quality of those ordinary people exceeds that of a human body, and their bodies are no different from other humans, as long as they can Once accepted by the order again, there will be no chaos, and this needs you to adjust, and my people will cooperate with you."

"etc"

Bruce Wayne knocked on the table, he looked at Seber: "Why me?"

"Because...I'm going to find another way."

Sable took a puff of his cigarette, and said in a pleading tone:

"Now this road doesn't work. I suspect that the space is blocked by the Rubik's Cube on the other side of the world. I have to find a way to go back and release it. I don't know how long this process will take, but after I leave, this The city can only be entrusted to you, Oliver’s personality is not suitable for managing the city, including my relatives, my brothers, I can only entrust it to you.”

"What are you going to do?"

Bruce asked in a deep voice, "You already have a solution?"

"kindness."

Saber nodded:

"Sim told me that when the wind of the void blows through the city at a fixed time every day, the barrier of space will be weakened, only a few minutes, I can pass through that time point, be reversely summoned by it to hell, and then from hell and The rift in the present world, finding a way back to the present world, it is difficult, the Lord of hell will not allow me to pass through easily, especially after I killed Lucifer's human clone and helped Ancient One imprison Mephisto, hell Every devil and demon in the world will find a way to kill me."

He moved his fist and fingers, took out a reagent bottle shining with purple light from his arms, and placed it in front of Bruce:

"I'm not even sure that I can reach the present world safely, but I can't let Catherine and Selena live in this hell. I must embark on this road and kill every creature that stands in my way. This news must Blocked, and after I leave, you need enough power to continue controlling the city!"

"Inject it! Bruce, I know you don't want to be a monster, and you don't want to make deals with demons, but to control a city that is destined to become more and more dangerous...you must have stronger power!"

Saibo's tone became sonorous: "98% concentration of Extremis virus, it will make you an immortal Batman, with your Fenrir armor, before I find a way, you will be the king of Gotham!"

"You have to be King of Gotham too!"

He looked at Bruce Wayne, and said in a deep voice:

"What is in front of you is a cruel fate. I don't want to ask you which is more important, your bottom line or your people. I will not force you to make a decision with high-sounding words. Wayne, if you don't, I will let Catherine take over all of this, but what that girl will do, I can't imagine, I trust you more than her, at least, you have seen the darkest things in the world, and you know how to deal with them .”

"In this city, you... are the most suitable."

"I..."

Bruce stood up, he walked to the window, he smoked a cigar, like a silent shadow in the dark, he was thinking.

Seber's suggestion undoubtedly challenged his bottom line, but this is not the same as the coercion of the previous ninja master. Doing the same thing in the name of justice and the life of evil are two different things for an existence like Batman. A completely different concept, although he knew very well that Seber's conversation this time was completely true, without any hypocrisy in it, but it was still a difficult decision.

Under this difficult decision, Sable was not in a hurry, he left enough time for Bruce to think, until after ten minutes, Batman turned around, he looked at Sable:

"Are you really willing to give everything for this city? Even death?"

"No, I don't want to!"

Saibo replied without hesitation: "If I could, I would abandon Gotham without hesitation and take my brother and relatives away, but now I have been trapped in it, I have to do it, it's that simple, If you think I'm sacrificing for the city, so be it, also, watch out for the clown, I don't understand what this guy is doing lately... He said he was caught by Kagemura very early, I don't believe it ! He must be planning something."

"But no matter what, you made a sacrifice, and the reason doesn't matter."

He walked over, put on his own mask, and then reached out to hold the purple potion in his hand. He looked at Saibo, took a deep breath, and said:

"Where is the contract? Bring it!"

"What?"

Seber looked at Bruce suspiciously, and the latter snorted: "The kind of contract used by the Devil Gang, you are right, in the face of this terrible situation, I need strength."

He looked at Seber who stared wide-eyed, and he shook his head:

"If even a villain is willing to sacrifice everything to save this city, there's no reason for me to refuse to make the same sacrifice. It's your city, but it's also...my city, and if I don't fight for it, For whom?"

A smile flashed in his eyes:

"Don't tell me you're going to give me a terrible demon assistant..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Saibo laughed and stood up. He took out a crystal clear soul stone from his sandalwood fan, which was about the size of a fist and suspended like a spiked heart. Hearing the mad roar of the angry and unyielding soul in it is simply shocking.

"It has been prepared for you long ago... the soul of the king of the dragon, the overlord of the sky in hell, the poisonous wings of shadow and death, come, take your crown, the son of Gotham, and it Sign the contract..."

Amidst the pale light of the Soul Stone in his hand, the smirk on Saibo's face was evident, and he said softly:

"And then become...the Bat Lord who rules Gotham!"

Batman took a deep breath, he looked at the soul stone suspended in the air, he stretched out his hand and held it in his hand, his voice surged in the darkness, like a nightmare:

"So... please allow me to be king!"

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Three days later, somewhere in hell, on the ground covered with ashes and dust, a sudden storm suddenly rolled up, rolling up the thick rust-colored dust on the ground, revealing a ferocious land covered with pale broken bones , The space was shaking, as if a gigantic beast was about to tear open the space and come down to this eternally ominous place.

Black lightning fell from the sky, tearing apart everything on the ground, like a hellish version of the end of the world. Farther away, Lord Sim, the berserk demon who occupied a large territory on the edge of hell, commanded his most powerful The elite army of demons waited quietly on the Bone Mountain in the distance, and even it was unwilling to enter this chaotic space.

To be honest, no one can say whether Cyber ​​can survive the rift storm in the two worlds. No matter how strong his self-healing ability is, it is hard to say whether he can survive the extremely sharp space rift.

Sim was also beating drums in his heart. If Seber burped, he would be buried with him. He couldn't help but look back at his strong army.

"Alas...this is my territory and warrior..."

Before the words were finished, a disconsolate figure was thrown out from the space rift, Saibo's whole body was cut with terrible wounds by the sharp space rift, his left arm and both legs disappeared, and his whole body was burnt The scars, but fortunately, he survived, and when he fell on the ground that had been completely destroyed, he began to regenerate rapidly.

The venom lying on his shoulder grunted twice, and quickly covered his body, reorganizing a set of Cyber's favorite black windbreaker and casual suit.

When he got up, Sim flapped his wings and landed in front of his eyes, kicking up the rust-colored dust on the ground. The dragon bowed his head humbly, and said to Saibo:

"Welcome to your other kingdom...Serber, hell is waiting for you to conquer!"

Faced with this domineering invitation, Saibo patted the dust off his body, held the scabbard of the Tenggu sword in his left hand, looked left and right, and snorted:

"No, no time! I'm busy!"