Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Yondu's arrow is not simple, it is his last link with his distant civilization.

Yondu, the inconspicuous captain of the pirates, comes from a martial civilization of the universe. They call themselves hunters among the stars. Even in the space age, the weapons they use are the oldest arrows, but behind the ancient appearance But the arrow is so sharp that it can kill any enemy.

The blow dart is one of the weapons they use. Yondu's blow dart is also the last item he took away from his home planet when he was sold to an interstellar slave trader as a child, and it is also his most powerful weapon. .

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent.

"boom"

Yondu's body was smashed on the cold and hard deck, his face was bruised and swollen, Sim walked forward with a cruel smile, moving his fists, looking at Yondu who was trying to get up in the blood , flew up, kicked the assassin's waist, kicked his whole body, hit the wall behind him, and rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

"Aren't you their leader?"

Sim pointed to the scum who were sitting on the ground chained up with the wind chains, and he yelled at Yondu:

"Aren't you the best fighter among them? Stand up for me, bastard! Attack me, don't hide, show me your strength, or I'll strangle them one by one!"

Yondu turned his head, looking at those men who were crying and begging for mercy in his blood-stained eyes, he gritted his teeth and propped up his body with trembling arms, but the moment he got up, Sim rushed forward , an uppercut, and Yondu, who had managed to stand still, was thrown into the air again. This time he hit the ground and couldn't stand up again.

"Bah! Idiot!"

Sim let go of his fist and took a step back, watching Yondu lying on the ground struggling to breathe with a standard villain expression, he seemed to appreciate this dying struggle.

"I said, Overlord just asked you to torture him, not to kill him..."

Ootengu, who sat quietly and browsed the logbook of the spaceship, reminded: "If you kill him, the Overlord will be very upset... Don't cause trouble for yourself, Sim, we have enough trouble."

"cut"

Sim snorted, but still let poor Yondu go. He rubbed his wrists and walked in front of the prisoners, picked up a guy who looked good at fighting, and threw him into the arena for two people. Tengu undid the guy's wind chains, and Sim had a new opponent.

"The boss is resting. When he wakes up, we have to come up with some valuable news to please him. Thanks to your stubborn leader, it's your turn now, you bad luck."

Sim moved his fists, and under the dim light, a cruel light flashed on his big black bald head:

"So, do you choose to say it yourself, or let me teach you to say it with my fist?"

"me..."

This newly selected guy is obviously not as hard as Yondu's bones. He looked at Sim, who was more than 3 meters tall and ferocious, his legs were weak from fright, but before he could speak, Sim rushed Coming up, he punched him in the stomach. Under this blow, this scaly guy looked like a ruthless character, hugged his stomach, and quickly knelt down at Sim's feet, screaming:

"I said, I said!"

"That bastard is Peter Jason Quill from Earth. He nicknamed himself Star Lord. He was a kid we captured on Earth 20 years ago. He is the leader's favorite bad boy. He treats him like his son, that is, he took the Cosmic Spirit Orb, but he is not here now...he ran away, he went...ahhh!"

This guy screamed and said everything. Beside him, the muddy Yondu didn't know where the power came from. He rushed out of the ground, grabbed the guy's neck, and howled like a wolf. by:

"Bastard! Say it all and we're worthless! We're all going to die! You're going to kill everyone! You bastard!!"

"Damn it! There are people who are not afraid of death!"

Sim stepped forward and was about to kick Yondu away, but at this moment, a voice came over:

"Well, Sim...you're too violent for this to be good, really."

"Boom, Boom, Boom"

The sound of footsteps going downstairs resounded in the stairs, and the clash of shoes and steel was like drumbeats, hitting the hearts of these tied up scum one after another. Trembling, they knew that their final judgment was coming.

Although every interstellar pirate will be told by countless old-timers before they enter the industry that if they are unfortunately caught by the Planetary Defense Forces or mortal enemies, self-destruction is always the best way to end the pain, but to be honest, it is difficult for anyone to do it. To this point, especially if there is still hope.

Greed for life and fear of death is not just the thinking of human beings, aliens also cannot escape from this circle.

"How can you treat our dear Mr. Yondu the Great Pirate like this."

Saibo in pajamas strolled out of the cleanest cabin. He sat on a chair and lay on the table pretending to be an ornament. He took out a box of cigars from the sandalwood fan, put it aside, picked up one and put it in his mouth, the blue flame danced on the top of the cigar, and ignited it just right.

"Fu..."

In the dim light above, Saber exhaled a smoke ring, and he hooked his fingers at the guy kneeling on the ground, the latter seemed to be running away, quickly escaped from Yondu's attack, like a frightened rabbit Running in front of Saibo, he looked at this earthling with calm eyes, swallowed, knelt on the ground on one knee, and begged:

"I say everything, my lord, please let me go! It was Quill who stole your things, not us, we are innocent."

"Oh, look at how good this guy can talk..."

Seber laughed and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder: "I know how to intercede for others... But maybe you don't know me, that's okay, you don't need to know my name, you just need to know, what I want You don’t need to say the answer with your mouth.”

"Come on, man, look up and look me in the eyes."

This unsteady guy raised his head, and saw the dark blue flame and ash cross lit in Saibo's eyes. The next moment, his body began to burn, and in an instant, a pile of meaningless ashes , appeared at Saibo's feet, and was blown away by the breeze that existed around Ootengu.

This terrible scene was like a large sound suppression technique descending on the cabin. At this moment, the breathing of these prisoners stopped, and Yondu's eyes widened at this moment, as the well-informed interstellar Hunter, he had a hunch that today, he might really encounter a difficult problem... a problem that would undoubtedly kill him.

"Honestly, I have rarely encountered a soul that burns so violently."

Saibo put the cigar in his mouth again, and after a while, he exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "It seems that you are really doing all kinds of evil, but it's a pity, this gentleman obviously doesn't know much... Then let us ask A friend to put to the test."

"friendly reminder!"

Saibo said softly: "Only those who have never done anything bad can escape from the flames of judgment. During this process, I will see all the secrets in your mind clearly!"

"This is simply murder!"

A voice sounded in the crowd, and the next moment, Saibo snapped his fingers in satisfaction:

"Finally someone figured out what I was up to! So smart, yes I don't care if you lie to me because I don't believe even a single punctuation you say, you call it massacre, No problem! Anyway, no one cares about the life and death of a group of interstellar pirates, right?"

"Long travels are disgusting, I've got to have fun with myself..."

He stood up, took the cigar from the corner of his mouth, looked at the group of prisoners with tightly closed eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Anyone object to this entertainment?"

He waited for a few seconds, no one spoke, so Seber nodded in satisfaction:

"Very well, there is no objection, so let it pass...Come on, sir, who will be the first?"

Of course no one would volunteer, so Seber sat back in his chair and said to Sim:

"I remember that during the fight just now, someone said he wanted to eat me. He wanted to taste the taste of the people on Earth... Go find that guy!"

Sim immediately walked into the crowd with a cruel smile. The poor unlucky guy has been isolated and can be caught easily. With horns on his head, he was dragged out of the crowd like a dead dog, and thrown at Seber's feet. The latter held his nose in disgust, and said in a deep voice:

"I have to tell you one thing, Mr. who doesn't like to take a bath, people on earth are covered with poison, if you eat it, you will probably be poisoned to death, of course, I think you should not have this chance !"

A strange light flashed in his eyes, but just when this chubby guy's soul was about to be ignited, a voice sounded not far away:

"Okay... that's enough, your name is Overlord, right..."

Yondu, who was wiping his mouth, leaned on the wall and got up from the ground. He might fall down at any time, but at this moment, the captain of the pirate group was indeed the only guy present with enough bones. He looked at Cyber, A trace of struggle flashed across his embarrassed face:

"I'll help you retrieve the Cosmic Spirit Orb... just end this damn game."

"hum"

The fat man under Sable's feet screamed and began to burn. Amidst his wailing that made everyone feel chilly, Sable raised his head and looked at Yondu:

"Okay... contact him now and ask him to send the things back. This is your last chance, don't miss it."

After a while, a remote projection opened in front of Cyber, and Yondu sat on a chair, waiting for the communication to be connected. On the other side, Star-Lord Quill, who had already arrived at Xandar, took out the communicator at his waist. He saw Glancing at the caller ID, his face was full of disgust, but he finally connected the call button. The next moment, the image of Yondu with a bruised nose and swollen face appeared in front of Quill, which shocked him.

"Wow!"

Quill exclaimed: "What did you do? Did you fight the Cosmic Tyrannosaurus? Wait... What's that behind you? Why were they all tied up and you were caught?"

"Okay, Quill, stop talking nonsense!"

Yongdu said weakly: "Hurry up and take back the cosmic spirit ball, there is a guy we can't afford to mess with staying here, our lives are in your hands."

"emmmm"

Quill scratched the well-manicured beard on his chin, and he glanced at the working cabin of the "entrustor" not far ahead, he thought for a while, and said to Yondu:

"Then wait a minute, I'll be right back."

After speaking, he was about to hang up the communication, but Yondu knew the character of this bastard, and he shouted loudly:

"It's not a joke this time, Quill! Come back quickly! Or we're dead!"

"Oh, wouldn't that be better! I can finally be free!"

The expression on Quill's face was full of a beating temperament, and Yondu also broke out under the pressure of life and death. He grabbed the screen and shouted:

"Don't forget who brought you out of the earth! Who saved you, my companions want to eat you, they have never tasted the taste of earth people, I stopped them, I raised you of!"

"But the hell normal people don't even think about cannibalism! Your companions are freaks!"

Quill also broke out: "Don't keep talking about this! You took me from the earth and forced me to leave my loved ones! I also want to thank you? Go to hell! Yondu, wait for you to die Yes, I will mourn you every year on this day."

"hey-hey!"

Saibo pushed Yondu away and stood in front of the projection. He looked at the young and handsome compatriot on the projection, and said in a low voice:

"As you can see, I am also a person from Earth... I don't want to get involved in your family conflicts, but the spirit ball in your hand belongs to me, return it to me, compatriots, I can be this Nothing happened..."

"Back to you?"

Quill laughed out of anger, and he said seriously to Cyber: "This thing is worth at least 4 billion star dollars, and I have to throw away the money because of your words? Who do you think you are?"

"No, no, Mr. Quill!"

Saibo was not angry, he coughed lightly, and replied softly: "I don't think fellowship is worth real money, but I want to advise you... what you have in your hands is worth more than you think. Worth...it's worth your life."

Saibo's expression became indifferent:

"I'll give you 2 days, if I still can't see it..."

"Then I'll go find you myself..."