Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"cough cough"

In the ancient castle, hundreds of heavily armed soldiers gathered together. There were various emotions on their faces, but except for a few who were worried, most of them were excited and excited.

From the exchanges of these few soldiers, it is not difficult to find that they are planning a counterattack.

A counterattack against the evil gods who took over the land of Europe.

On the higher floors of the hidden citadel, commanders also met to discuss plans for a counterattack.

"The exact news I just got! Egypt has been liberated!"

An old gentleman with unusually strict clothes and meticulously combed hair walked quickly into the meeting room, handed the cane to the waiter, took out several photos from his pocket, and distributed them to the other commanders. The generals stood up and looked at Looking at the old gentleman, he nodded slightly.

He was Mr. Bamont, the Prime Minister of Britain before the fall of the United Kingdom, and one of the leaders of all the resistance forces still active in the occupied land, a real brave man.

"I just returned from North America and confirmed the news with S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

The old gentleman took a glass of wine, took a sip happily, and said to the others: "The secret forces of Utopia overturned the situation in Egypt. It is said that they dispatched powerful warriors and killed Ra. Egypt has returned to the civilized world. The forces of the gods are in a panic, and most importantly..."

The old gentleman glanced at the people in front of him, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:

"The Humanity Continuation Alliance has decided that the next thing to recover is the great Britain and some areas of France, intending to form an iron curtain to block the evil god! Her Majesty the Queen just delivered a speech in New York. She supports our just cause, Most importantly, Her Majesty the Queen sent an envoy to bring these things back!"

While talking, the old gentleman took a box from his entourage, put it on the table, and opened it.

Among them were two simple sharp swords, a wooden war bow, a pine staff, and a broken old-fashioned lance. When other commanders saw these things, they couldn't help but exclaimed. :

"This is?"

The old gentleman smiled and nodded:

"Legendary relics! There are five of them... yes, there is no doubt! Gentlemen, they are real! Not only in Britain, but also in France, the relics of Joan of Arc, as well as the legendary dragon slayer Qi The wreckage of Ge Fei's magic sword and so on... This is the strength we can rely on, the best gift left by our ancestor civilization for our unsatisfactory descendants."

The old gentleman stretched out his hand and picked up a blue and white sheathed sword, he said with emotion:

"When the forces of the evil gods swept London, it was these heroic spirits who awakened from ancient times that saved the royal family and our high-level officials, and escorted them to North America. Now, this precious power has returned to their homeland. Will lead us to victory in this righteous uprising!"

"swish"

A ray of light shone from the long sword, and the old gentleman couldn't help but backed away. The next moment, a female knight with blond hair appeared in the meeting room wearing heavy armor. The long sword of the holy relic The sword was already in her hand. The female knight frowned and looked at the surrounding environment left and right. The chilling aura from the battlefield was like a sharp sword surrounding her, making everyone around her stand tight. closed his mouth.

After confirming that there was no danger, she raised her head and looked at the old gentleman:

"Mr. Balmont, where is little Elizabeth? Where is this place?"

This scene stunned the watching commanders, and the old gentleman hurriedly replied:

"Her Majesty the Queen is currently raising resources for our counterattack and boosting the morale of the people, and this place is a castle on the island of Ireland. Dear Madam, we are about to start our counterattack against the evil gods, and we still need to rely on you and your comrades-in-arms them!"

"Old Britain?"

The mood of this young girl knight became a little depressed. She leaned on her long sword with both hands and nodded. She couldn't help but glanced back at the scenery outside the window. The nostalgia was keenly captured by the old gentleman. arrived, and he said softly:

"Shall I arrange a guide for you? This land...although it has been out of your rule for too long, perhaps it has not forgotten you."

"Oh well."

The young knight hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. She leaned slightly and thanked the old gentleman:

"To trouble you, Sir Balmont."

"this is what we are supposed to do!"

The old gentleman responded hastily and respectfully. After the young knight was taken away by another experienced female agent, the atmosphere in the conference room became lively again. A general looked curiously at the prime minister whose forehead was dripping with sweat. Asked:

"Mr. Bamont, who is that girl? Why do you respect her so much? Is there any relationship between her and the Queen?"

"Hush!"

The Prime Minister made a silent gesture, and then explained in a low voice: "That is the direct ancestor of Her Majesty the Queen. When Britain was about to be overthrown, with the help of the Queen's blood, she returned to the world as a powerful heroic spirit to save her kingdom. , as for who she is... I've already said this, gentlemen, haven't you thought of her identity?"

"Is she... Arthur? My God! The absurd legend is true, the original king was actually a woman..."

"Okay, we can talk about the heroic spirits later!"

Prime Minister Bamont sealed the box of the holy relic, looked at the generals in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "We will play the role of vanguard and scout in this battle, and guide Utopia's third and fourth legions to deploy on the border. The line of defense, as well as the eradication of evil forces in the country, the S.H.I.E.L.D. army will land in France, and they will be our important allies! So information sharing is necessary!"

"The Heavenly Sword Bureau and the Slavs will advance the line of defense from the Caucasus Mountains and Central Asia. In the south, Utopia's secret forces have already begun to attack the coast of the Aegean Sea. From Ireland to the Black Sea, an iron curtain to protect human civilization is about to fall. It will Separate the apocalypse of the cruel old age from the hope of the future, and finally win the final victory for us!"

"Gentlemen, the significance of this operation is no less than the Normandy landing during World War II, and it is even more serious!"

His gaze swept over everyone in front of him, and he took a deep breath:

"This time, we put all our eggs in one basket. We win or die! Don't we feel ashamed to see those evil gods ravaging our land and our homes? Now is the time for us to regain our lost courage and glory !"

"God bless the queen! God bless Britain!"

The land of Europe is the area with the most serious backflow of beliefs in the world. On the current theater map, this area is clearly marked as an occupied area, and the interior is ruled by various systems and forces. The connection with the outside was once completely severed, but still the same sentence, Whether it is fear or inexplicable belief, it can only scare some people, but not all.

There are always some warriors who are unwilling to give in and lose their self-existence and soul to resist all of this. This has been noticed by the civilization islands observing the world long ago. Whether it is the SHIELD or the Heavenly Sword Bureau, they have sent the most Excellent personnel, guide them, connect them, under the chaos of mortal society that the gods disdain to observe carefully, the undercurrent of those joints has been surging deeper and deeper.

And now, under the banner of the restoration of Egypt, these undercurrents are ready for the final blow. They are like sparks being ignited, either to burn up the darkness of the surrounding world, or to completely burn themselves out.

Perhaps, the continuation of human civilization is supported by these true warriors.

Only under the weight of hell can those courage that shines like a rainbow burst out their true light. Nothing can kill this great courage.

New York, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Triangle Wing Building, this reconstructed building is a very eye-catching place in this great era. Every day, many orders related to world change are transmitted from this place to all parts of the world in various ways. After realizing the chaos in the world, people also regard this place as the last defender and lighthouse of human civilization.

Every day, many young people who are willing to give everything for victory and peace come here to enlist in the army. Of course, in the entire North American land, there are such recruiting offices in almost every city.

And there is a special department in the delta wing building, it does not directly recruit soldiers, on the contrary, most ordinary people do not know the existence of this place.

An unremarkable office, with two young and beautiful ladies sitting here, they often fail to meet a suitable recruiter for a day, which is normal, because the name of this office is called "Superhero Registration and Recruitment" Association", which is always open to superheroes who are beyond ordinary people.

To be honest, now that the war has been going on for nearly 8 months, the concept of superheroes has also been very strictly refined. There is no need to say more about the values ​​​​of specific strength, agility, and mental power. The more important point is , superheroes must have strong willpower and self-restraint.

This is very important, because superheroes often shoulder the task of destroying or rescuing behind enemy lines, and are almost the front line of the battlefield facing the evil gods. Anyone with weak willpower, even if they have strong power, can hardly resist the evil gods The psychic disturbance, at the beginning, because of this reason, SHIELD lost more than 30 superheroes, who were brainwashed by divine power and became the worst opponents now.

"ding dong"

There was a knock on the door, and Ms. Carter, who was busy arranging the documents, raised her head, stretched out her hand and pushed her eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Come in!"

"boom"

The door was pushed open, and a black boy in a hood came in. He was holding a document covered with various seals. Obviously, this was a candidate who had passed the preliminary inspection and reached the final step. Super hero.

Ms. Carter, as one of the best agents in the world, was appointed to this position, definitely not only because of her husband, but after the young man walked in, she had been observing him, her eyes were restrained and steady, and there was no trace of He doesn't have the careless hands and feet that lucky people often have. Most importantly, judging from his walking posture, he should have received very professional training in fighting and fighting.

Well, maybe a veteran.

"What's your name? Soldier."

Girl Carter took off her glasses and asked softly, "Where are you from?"

The black boy smiled and handed the information in his hand to Ms. Carter:

"My name is T'Chaka, from, Wakanda..."

"etc"

Ms. Carter scanned his profile, then suddenly raised her head to look at T'Chaka:

"Are you a king?"

"That was in the past."

T'Chaka said relaxedly: "I just handed over the succession to the throne to my sister yesterday. I will really abdicate after she becomes familiar with government affairs."

Hearing this answer, Ms. Carter was stunned for a moment, but after a while, she just smiled and opened the information again, while reading, she asked:

"So what made you want to give up your powers as king and join the group of superheroes?"

The king pursed his lips and said softly:

"My country will soon join the Alliance for the Continuation of Humanity. Under this general environment, I can't help my people too much by becoming a king, and looking at the world, it doesn't just need a wise king. In fact, my sister is wiser than me, and I... I think I should become a warrior against the evil god, that is the way I should go."

"As for why..."

T'Chaka clenched the featureless cheetah tooth in his hand, but it was stained with enough blood and became dull. He remembered what happened in Egypt. In the end, he sighed:

"Because I saw a living hell, I saw kind people die tragically, I saw order and civilization completely upside down, that shouldn't be the fate of this world!"

"I want to use my hands and put it back in place."

There was not much exaggeration in this answer. Carter Peggy also quickly read T'Chaka's information. She reached out and held the signature pen in her hand, shaking it in her hand, as if a little hesitant, but in the end, She closed the file, glanced at the young man in front of her, took a deep breath, and smiled:

"Then... welcome to the Avengers, Mr. Black Panther!"