Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Chapter 126: 26. The returning man [25/100]

The reception party prepared by Bruce has become a stage for clown performance. This dirty purple jacket is wearing a green vest and a crooked tie. It was painted with white oil paint, and there were two scars on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to tear his mouth out.

With the unmasked maliciousness that bloomed in the eyes of those deliberately black eyes, and the messy hair, high hairline, if you meet this guy on the street, you must Will choose the farther away from him, the better, this guy's face clearly wrote "dangerous person".

It belongs to the kind of guy who has been found and should be kept in a lunatic asylum. Arkham's name is a perfect match with him.

Rachel prefers to hide him here as Bruce said, but unfortunately, Rachel still can’t watch the people here being slaughtered by the madman. As a prosecutor, Rachel is more ordinary than most. People know more about how crazy this guy can go crazy in front of him...

She just wanted to try her best to delay the time until Bruce came back, but when she really stood up and faced the clown, she still felt the uncontrollable bitter cold. The clown released Leonard in his hand and he hummed Singing, standing up, holding the knife with his hand and stroking it in his hair, it seemed that he was worried about his bad image.

He was close to Rachel. He looked at her and showed a very "polite" smile. To be fair, when the clown is not crazy, his voice is very nice and has a special magnetism.

"Ms. Prosecutor Ms. Rachel...Can you tell me, Harvey, your boss, where is your boyfriend?"

Rachel didn't answer, and he walked around Rachel, his eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, and seemed to smell something that ordinary people couldn't,

"Are you afraid of me?"

He took a step back and slid it gently on his cheek with the knife in his hand, his voice sad, "I know, girls will be afraid of me... is it because of the scar on my face?"

At this time, he was very quiet, like someone looking for someone to confess some sadness, but in the next moment, he broke out like a beast. He reached out his hand and squeezed the unpredictable Swiss. Qiu's chin pulled her body savagely towards him.

Others couldn't help but scream, because the clown's knife was just like Rachel's neck, and his breathing began to be rapid, and the softness in his eyes was gone, replaced by a madness, a kind of destruction of good things Crazy, tyrannical.

"Do you know how these scars came from?"

Rachel’s face was fixed, and the sharp blade was close to her cheek. As long as the clown’s finger moved slightly, it would leave an ugly scratch on her face, probably because of the sight of Rachel With that trace of fear, the clown felt that some of his evil desires had been satisfied, and his knife relaxed slightly.

His voice, his emotions, became soft again, as if he were telling a story.

"I also had a wife before...She is very beautiful, I love her as beautifully as you, she does not dislike my ugliness, dislike my character, we are very affectionate, she always tells me that I am unhappy is Because she thinks too much, she always encourages me to laugh..."

The clown's tongue licked his lips. This action caused the scar on his lips to move. It was a smile that made people unable to sleep at night, and his story continued.

"But the perfect person also has weaknesses. She likes gambling and owes a lot of debt. Those **** gangsters scratched her face... We don’t have money for surgery. Really, really, I can’t do anything. You know the pain. Am I helpless..."

He clearly said painful words, but the clown's face was indifferent, letting the Buddha tell other people's stories,

"She doesn't laugh anymore, she cries all day long, I want to let her know that I don't care about those scars at all, I just want to see her smile, so I put the razor in my mouth...I want to tell her, it's nothing , Really nothing... I don’t care what she looks like at all."

An odd smile appeared on his face,

"But do you know how? The funniest part of the matter is coming... She can't stand me anymore, she's gone... Hahahaha, you see, how funny this world is! It's hard to see when I see this world When I endured it, I finally reached its extreme endurance!"

He let go of Rachel, took a step back, stroked his hair,

"Look, I am always laughing now, I always..."

"puff"

Something in Rachel's hand pierced his abdomen, but was blocked by the clown's fingers. Blood was flowing on the ground drop by drop. He raised his head and seemed to feel no pain. He tilted his head and looked carefully. With Rachel,

"Look, look, I underestimate you...you little wild cat."

It was a dagger. A gentle woman like Rachel should not have taken this thing, but it did appear in Rachel's hand. It was something that Cyber ​​gave her self-defense.

"boom"

The clown waved violently, and Rachel's body fell to the ground under a heavy blow.

"You are a little violent, aha, I like you like this..."

He sniffed his nose and strode forward, but at the next moment, his gaze suddenly turned to the front glass, where a dark red shadow was approaching quickly.

"boom"

The glass shattered, the clown held his left arm in front of him, and retreated quickly. He felt dangerous, but not everyone was as keen as him. The two villains who followed the clown raised their guns subconsciously, and the red shadow was There were a few jumps on the ground, and then everyone heard a sharp weapon into the meat.

The guy who raised the gun had a short knife in his chest, and he fell paralyzed to the ground, and the other guy was about to shoot. The shadow rushed forward, carrying his body, and turned twice in the same place. And threw him to the broken glass behind.

So the crowd only heard an elongated scream, and it was only then that they could clearly see who was coming. He was wearing a dark red armor and a dark red cloak behind him, but with a broken ghost face , The mask was twisted, as if it were broken apart, and there were three black scorch marks, like the claw marks of the beast.

He took his short knife from the chest of the villain who fell in the pool of blood, and then reached out to pull Rachel from the ground. Under the reinstalled blue lenses, there was a reunion smile in his eyes. A touch of redness on Rachel’s face,

"Don't worry, I'm here..."

"Cock...you...you're actually alive, that's great, thank God."

The connection between Rachel and Cyber ​​has never been broken. They are very good friends, not involving men and women. He reaches out in front of Rachel, he looks at the clown, and those who gather around him, The villains armed with weapons.

"Hello, clown..."

He said, the sound distorted by the voice changer sounded in the hall, not hoarse, but extremely heavy, and even brought a touch of echo. "Did you do the explosion of the devil gang?"

The clown froze for a moment, and before he answered, Cyber ​​hummed.

"Ah, I'm really dizzy, the answer doesn't matter anymore, do you know? I really look bad on you, but I'm really happy to see you alive..."

"But live tonight!"

"boom"

The floor beneath his feet cracked, and his entire body instantly exceeded the normal human speed, rushing out at a speed that cats could prey on, and the clowns could not even aim.

"Ah, a new spoiler! This year, whoever is dressed in the hell's clothes can run away in this city with majesty?"

The clown gritted his teeth and raised his gun,

"This game is getting more and more fun... This city is really crazy. Anyone with any mask can jump out and become a hero."

"Bang"

The gunshots only sounded twice, and Cyber ​​rushed into their formation. The guy in the front row was too late to block, and the short knife pierced his heart and pulled it out.

"puff"

The L-shaped blade on the other arm wiped the hapless neck, and blood spewed. The clown saw that the corners of his eyes were twitching. He quickly detached from the others and sprinted on the ground toward the front. He could see it. By the way, this guy and Batman are not the same way, killing people is as simple as drinking water.

The clown hates such a bottomless guy! This means that many of his methods are useless for Cyber.

In just 4 seconds, there was only one **** brought by the clown, and the muzzle in Cyber’s hand was resting on his forehead. Just by moving his finger, the guy would be killed, and there At this time, a scream came from behind him.

"what!"

When the clown climbed over, Rachel realized that it was not good, but she wanted to avoid it, but she was pushed by someone in secret, her feet were unstable, she fell to the ground, and was held by the clown.

"Hey, that guy, put down the gun, otherwise I will..."

"boom"

The gun shot and the man fell.

The head of the last clown guy was pierced by bullets, and warm blood splashed the faces of the people around them. They screamed and ran away. Cybertron turned around with a pistol still smoking, watching the clown and Rachel held in his arms, his voice puzzled,

"What do you want to say? Sorry I didn't hear"

"You guys who mess up..."

A trace of boredom flashed on the clown's face, and he lowered his voice, "Why do you always have **** like you when I am having a good time? Those gangsters are really waste!"

"Don't demand too much from them... they're just a bunch of shit."

Cyber ​​stepped forward, the clown stepped back, and Cyber's low voice rang in the hall, "They are like you, no no no, you are much worse than them, look at you, a sad lunatic, one even wanted Miscellaneous things you don’t know, do you really think you can control everything? Do you really think that something terrible is in your sad mind?"

"What do you want to prove crazy? Prove that everyone is as ugly as you are?"

Cyber ​​bent over and picked up his short knife,

"Let me tell you... your careful thoughts are useless in front of my knife. I killed 200 people in order to find you. If necessary, I will kill any one that is in front of me to stop me from finding it. Your people, you provoke people who shouldn't provoke them. If there is no accident, you will die tonight."

With the short knife in his hand in front of him, he tilted his head,

"Look, you need some luck, really."

"Hey, don't be so full of words..."

The clown was not angry because of Sayber’s sarcasm. On the contrary, his voice was full of some special interest. He took a few steps back and placed Rachel’s body outside the platform. Behind the broken window, he 'S eyes swept over Cyber, and by the kind of eyes that were treated as something, Cyber ​​felt that his goose bumps had all risen.

"Do you think you are a bottomless person?"

The clown's voice is full of playfulness,

"I never believe that a person will have no bottom line. When you still have something to care about, your strength will become your biggest weakness. I like to prove it..."

"boom"

A black shadow fell from the sky, fell silently behind the clown, punched him on the neck, smashed his body towards the front and flew out, the other hand held Rachel in the dark night, Batman's cloak parted backwards.

And Cyber ​​bent over to lift the collar of the clown, and under the ghost face, a pair of indifferent light shone in his eyes,

"You just said, what do you want to prove?"

There was no fear on the clown's face either, he grinned, and he had an ugly expression on his face

"The main show is on, but unfortunately I am actually an audience. This is really disappointing. You are right. I need a little luck."

But the next moment, that helplessness turned into a scary smile, and his tone became lighter,

"But devil, do you really think that the black bat from the sky will let you kill me?"

The empty hall, full of scattered debris, should have become very quiet, but the atmosphere in the hall, after the clown's words, instantly became frozen.

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