Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Ding, Ding"

Bruce Wayne strode into the very well-decorated reception hall. He picked up a glass of wine from the waiter next to him, then took a spoon and tapped it gently, attracting everyone's attention.

He set the glass aside, opened his arms and said aloud,

"Welcome everyone to the Wayne Building, and seeing your enthusiasm for philanthropy makes me feel very happy. I am honored to be one of you."

"Pappa"

Everyone applauded, whether it was genuine or fake, but at least in terms of business cooperation, no one wanted to have a bad relationship with Bruce Wayne, the son of Gotham pressed his hands slightly, and the warm applause slowly calmed down, Bruce I glanced at the crowd and said again,

"But today the owner is not me... there is such a person, when everyone is threatened by rampant gangsters, when the city most needs a glimmer of dawn, he bravely stood up and did not fear the gangsters 'S revenge, without fear of evil minions, he brought us real light of hope."

Bruce paused, then raised his voice,

"Yes, everyone must know who I am talking about... Harvey Dent, Gotham's new hero, where are you, come, stand up, and greet the applause you deserve! Greeting the city will give you Praise!"

Bruce applauded first, and others smiled to make way for Harvey and Rachel who were standing behind the crowd, regardless of their sense of Harvey Dent, or that sentence, at least in this blues. On Wayne’s occasion, all the people here behaved as if they were good people who wanted justice.

Some enthusiastic people even yelled Harvey Dent’s name. In fact, Harvey’s actions did indeed give Gotham hope in the true sense. In the past few decades, No law enforcer can be as upright and brave as he is, and no one can think of a good solution to the increasingly rampant gang activities.

He was the first, and he deserved to associate his name with Gotham’s history.

And this brave and just prosecutor was obviously not familiar with this kind of occasion. He was a little embarrassed and a little uncomfortable, but with Rachel’s encouragement, he stepped forward and shook hands with Bruce,

"Thank you, Mr. Bruce."

"No, no, everyone present should thank you for being right!"

Bruce patted Harvey's shoulders. The two of them hugged each other intimately. They waited for the reporters to take pictures. They even thought about tomorrow's news headlines.

"The son of Gotham wants justice, and the celebrities of society give generously."

Presumably this news headline, everyone will be satisfied, Gotham people like Bruce, like any lace news related to him, as for Harvey, he is expected to appear in the headlines tomorrow so many times, yes, entertainment never Caring about justice is not something they should care about.

Leaving Harvey surrounded by a group of wealthy businessmen, Bruce nodded to Rachel holding her shoulders. The two walked to the balcony in a tacit understanding. Today's Rachel wears an elegant long dress and looks very beautiful mature.

Bruce propped his arms on the railing. He looked at the bright lights in the city below, blowing a soft night breeze. He closed his eyes and said with a smile,

"Remember our original agreement? Rachel...about our relationship."

Rachel leaned on the railing and looked at Harvey Dent, who was embarrassed in the crowd. She looked at the other side and said playfully, "What do you say? I don't remember anything."

This made Bruce laugh, and he took a deep breath.

"You once said that when this city doesn't need Batman, you will be by my side. Look, this city has its new hero, Harvey, people like him, it's time for Batman to become history. Now, I am planning to start a new life, Rachel, would you like to be with me?"

This naked confession made Rachel cover her mouth in surprise. There was a touch of moisture in her eyes. After a moment, she sighed with relief.

"I thought you couldn't let go of this city, I thought I needed to wait a long time..."

"Without you, I feel that everything I do is meaningless."

Bruce whispered, "Whether it's Batman or Bruce Wayne, I hope there is someone around me that makes me feel happy. I've waited long enough, I almost gave up on you, I've hurt you before, but I swear...never again."

He looked at Rachel, pursed his lips, and took out a black velvet box from his pocket, which should contain a very precious gem, or a ring, but was stopped by Rachel.

"No, don't be on this occasion..."

There was a smile in Rachel's eyes, "Where did we play as a kid...okay?"

There was also a smile on Bruce’s face, and without a doubt, Rachel agreed to his request, she responded to him, he was so happy, he looked at Harvey,

"Poor Harvey, he probably thought he could take you away from me..."

"He is fine, but he is just late."

Rachel's hand and Bruce's hand held together, she whispered slightly blankly,

"You are really a lucky guy, I hope Harvey will not be sad, we can't hurt him. Frankly speaking, I really have a certain time for him, especially when you are busy with your heroism, I thought about whether to give up, after all Batman needs Batgirl, he does not need a prosecutor assistant."

"No, no, I need you forever."

There was a smile on Bruce’s mouth, he was about to talk, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang, he picked it up, and Gordon’s voice came,

"Bruce... protect Harvey, he is the next target of the clown."

Bruce's face changed, he responded,

"understood!"

Rachel also heard Gordon's voice, her face became anxious, she looked at Bruce, who took a deep breath,

"Bring Harvey over, don't disturb the others... we have to protect him."

Rachel nodded. She walked over and said something to Harvey indifferently. Then the two of them walked to the balcony. In the unobtrusive corner, Harvey asked with a smile.

"My Rachel, you want to tell me..."

"boom"

A hand that popped out of the darkness was cut on Harvey's neck. Harvey's eyes rolled up unexpectedly and fell into Bruce's arms. The latter said to Rachel,

"Take care of yourself and find a place to hide. They are coming soon, don't come out before I come back! You know?"

Bruce looked at Harvey and said to Rachel seriously that the latter nodded. With the chaos of Cyber ​​and the Devil Gang, Bruce was not as busy as he was destined, and he had some time to accompany Rachel. The latter Confident in him, and Bruce would never let a madman hurt his future wife.

Less than 2 minutes after Bruce left, the entire reception was still in order. On the first floor of the Wayne Building, the door of the elevator from the basement quietly opened, and the security guards saw three policemen holding a badge. The security guard froze, and the next moment, a group of guys with clown masks on their faces rushed out from behind them.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang"

The gunshots sounded, the four bodies fell to the ground, the blood was all over the floor, the clown snorted, and led his seven subordinates with guns into the business elevator leading to the 25th floor, he hummed, that The eyes covered with black oil paint were full of excitement. If you look carefully, you can see that his body is shaking. That is the shaking of excitement.

It was like a soldier running to a battlefield full of glory, but what he did did not have any glory at all. He looked back at his subordinates, the strange clown mask on their faces, he grinned,

"Why is it so serious? Brothers...smile."

The subordinates glanced at each other without saying a word, and the clown's face gloomed.

"I make you...smile!"

"Hahahahaha"

A burst of laughter came from under the mask, and the clown snapped his fingers in satisfaction. "Yeah, that's what it takes to go to the party, Harvey Dent! Yes, and Batman... if There are Batman..."

The clown's shoulders squeezed together, his face full of extraordinary joy, "If there is him, it would be better!"

"Ding Dong"

The word count of the elevator jumps to 25, which is like opening the sky to the sky, cutting the quiet elevator and the noisy wine outside the door, and connecting them at this moment.

The smile on the clown's face was even better. He strode out and pointed the gun in the sky.

"boom"

The bullet flew out of the muzzle, and when everyone turned their eyes, the clown was delighted like the winner of the lottery jackpot at this moment, and the rich people saw these strange clothes and guys with weapons, A scream came under the gunshot in an instant, and the next moment, the clown blasted with a hint of magnetic sound,

"La La La! You guys, don’t be nervous, we’re the show that Mr. Bruce arranged tonight... Don’t worry, don’t get crowded, don’t push, and most importantly, don’t get hurt, I know this program is great, I know You guys appreciate it, so we play slowly."

He picked up the meatballs on the table, threw them into his mouth, and then brought a glass of wine from a frightened lady, his gloved fingers on the scared girl who was about to cry The face flicked slightly,

"Look, look, what a beautiful girl, are you scared?"

Helena Bettenelli didn’t know why she was noticed by this madman who didn’t look like a good person. She came to the reception just by accident. Before leaving Gotham, she wanted to relax and then came Here, the result encountered such a bad thing.

But still, the clown did not focus on her, he gave back the glass of wine to Helena, and then looked around,

"Before the show starts, I want to ask, does anyone know where Harvey Dent is?"

No one answered him, he seemed dissatisfied, he snorted,

"Huh? Does anyone know?"

He pointed his pistol at an old man who didn't back away,

"Well... you look very unconvinced, sir, do you know where our hero Harvey is?"

"You never want to know anything!"

The old gentleman took off his glasses and looked at the clown without fear, a look of contempt in his eyes, "Do you think we will sell a hero to you asshole? Just think! I am not afraid of you!"

"Well...Look what I saw?"

The clown spread his hands and cried in surprise, "I'm so happy an old tough guy! In the ghost place of Gotham, there are not many people like you...but you remind me of my father...I hate my father , Tough guy, I will ask one last time, do you know where Harvey is?"

The insurance of the pistol in his hand was opened and pressed against the top of the old man's head. The old gentleman snorted, closed his eyes, and crossed his hands on his chest, ignoring the threat of the clown.

"Hey, your God is not here tonight! Open your eyes and look at me... otherwise I will kill... well, this handsome guy!"

The clown put down the gun, carrying a switchblade in his left hand, and comparing the blade to the neck of the young blond man who was thinner than him, it seemed that the next moment would be blood splashing on the spot.

Leonard Snett's mouth twitched, and he now really feels that Gotham is a crouching tiger hiding place. After being taught by the Red Devil a few days ago, this is about to leave Gotham today. In the evening, he unfortunately became the hostage of the clown. He came to this place for a different purpose than Helena. He came for something here, but now, his plan is completely broken.

Because of the deterrent madman in front of him.

"Wow, the old tough guy is really powerful... Watching a young man die because of you, even a cold-blooded person like me feels cruel."

There was a sneering smile on the clown's face, "Remember that when you went to hell, you explained to Satan that the young man who died because of you died in my hands. Maybe he will let you go back to heaven..."

"enough!"

An indifferent voice rang behind him, and the clown turned back and saw a woman walking out of the crowd. He grinned a little at the corner of his mouth.

"Aha! I caught you... Harvey's little lover!"