Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Choice, this is a meaning of human-given behavior, we make choices all the time.

In general, choice always brings a series of unpredictable effects to the development of anything, and the word choice is always associated with cost. When we choose a certain action, we will inevitably lose something , What is lost because of our choice is called the price.

Too many choices is not a good thing...because that means you will pay more.

"boom"

The clown's head was violently grabbed, and under the leadership of Batman, his entire body was mounted on the wall of the interrogation room.

"Where is Harvey! Tell me!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

He screamed, but he was not in fear. The blood flowing from his head messed up the oil on his face. There was blood in the corners of his mouth, but there was no hint of fear in his eyes.

Some are just fanaticism, some are excitement, a joy to see the best things bloom.

"I've said it already! You have too many principles, you think they can save you, ha ha ha ha."

"boom"

A punch hit the clown's abdomen, he curled up in pain, he fell to the ground, he watched Batman stretch out his hands, strangled his neck, and lifted him high,

"Tell me! Where is Harvey!"

"You don't...you don't have any, any, anything that can threaten me! Hahahahaha, your strength is useless...hahaha, this is my rule, you have to make a choice! Break it , Bat, break it! You can see the truth..."

The clown felt his breathing was no longer smooth. He waved his hands and said as hard as a **** with a cut neck.

"The only sensible way to survive in this world is to have no principles! Tonight, you will break your only principle!"

"Cough, I know you can't do it!"

The clown coughed hard, his voice getting lower and lower in the pain of being pinched by his neck,

"So I'm here to help you... make a choice, they are dying, and there are only ten minutes left. If... cough... if you want to save any of them, you have to play my game, cough, Use my rules!"

"boom"

The clown's body was thrown out, knocking over the interrogation table in the house. His body leaned against the corner of the wall in a weird posture. He stretched out his hand and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Batman. No doubt, if you stimulate him again, this guy will probably break through the principle in anger and kill him.

But he didn't pay attention to this threat. He saw the eyes. Even in the extreme anger, he still maintained a sense of reason. The clown laughed, showing that an injured old dog curled up like he did. Whispered,

"Do you understand? Murder... is a choice, choose one of the five lives! Who will you choose? Which four people will you kill? Will you go crazy? Bat, I am really curious!"

"Where are they?"

Bruce asked, this time the clown didn’t sell anymore, and the extremely miserable clown looked at him.

"Of course I will tell you... I will tell you all. I represented the loyal wife at 87 Guoyuan Street. I represented the pure **** the second floor of the Gotham Orphanage. The third represented the brave little boy in the warehouse at Pier 104. , And the poor representative Mayor Nestor in the basement of the old theater in the central city"

He scratched his head, and he said uncertainly,

"Uh, if I guessed right, Harvey, who represents justice, should be at 65 Narrow Island Third Avenue!"

Bruce turned suddenly, rushed out of the interrogation room, and the clown shouted afterwards, the maniac seemed to be helping,

"Don't hesitate to save anyone, let me see who you will kill, bat! Let me see! ... Hey, don't touch me, I have human rights!"

Sheriff Smith rushed in to interrupt the clown's voice, and then came the fist to the beating of the flesh. When Batman rushed out of the gate of the police station, Gordon was already waiting there, and he was wearing a motorcycle helmet. Robin,

He stepped on the bat motorcycle and shouted loudly,

"I'll save Harvey!"

After talking, he rushed into the road ahead at a very fast speed.

"I go to the pier!"

Robin set off on a police motorcycle, Gordon got into the car, and there were three places left. He decided to go to the old theater in the nearest downtown area. According to the time Mayor Nestor left, he was very It might be there.

At the moment when the vehicle started, a violent roar came from behind the car. Gordon looked back, and the dark red figure went back and forth. When Cyber ​​passed the car, he whispered,

"Orphanage...Leave it to me!"

The speed of the black battle axe rose to the extreme in an instant, such as a shadow of the shuttle in the dark, quickly disappearing in Gordon's eyes, the Gotham Orphanage is the furthest away from here, and Cyber ​​takes this heavy responsibility. When he got up, Gordon could no longer care about safe driving. The police car rushed onto the road at the fastest speed. He grabbed the microphone and yelled.

"Smith! Damn, don't hit him! Go to 87 Orchard Street! Have you heard?"

"Received! I will go right away!"

Life is almost indistinguishable from the moment of birth. It stands to reason that life should be equal, but when human civilization progresses, there are always such and other factors that add some extra labels to life, so the mayor Life becomes very important, so Harvey's life will be more important than a child whose life has not yet begun.

The viciousness of the clown’s deadly joke lies in... he wanted Bruce Wayne to see that Batman, who actually represented Gotham’s justice and hope, would also be compared in this brutal choice of human life to rescue that the most important person.

This is a mockery of human nature, because all the people involved in this rescue operation will be tortured by the soul when choosing the target of rescue. What is the most important thing about the nature of life.

Is it a child? Or a mayor with high weight?

He knows very well that as long as even one person dies, Batman’s will will leave a permanent loophole. For those who adhere to the code, there is nothing more painful than breaking the code by hand. The clown is very aware of them. What will happen, those who are called heroes will put all their responsibilities on their shoulders, and these weights will eventually crush them.

And for Gordon... the clown curled up in the corner of the interrogation room grinned with a malicious smile.

He wants to punish Gordon for ruining his confrontation with Batman... that was originally his inspiration, yes, the world is so unfair, and things always happen randomly, but now, he can’t wait to see this It was a deadly joke.

Who is going crazy?

Batman...or Gordon? The young detective?

Red... Mr. Red is not going crazy. The clown can be sure of this. It is a colder **** than him. Like the clown, he is a person who believes in self-logic, but the difference is that the clown puts his logic into chaos. , And Cyber, he is indifferent.

But in the final analysis, he spent so much time and so much layout, how could he only target Batman alone?

"Pity…"

The clown muttered to himself, "Rachel Daus, little beauty, it would be perfect if you can catch you, they will all be defeated, everyone will be..."

"Ding"

Something was thrown into the interrogation room. The clown saw the gadget lit up. He looked around, wiped the blood from his mouth, and quietly held the gadget in his hand.

In the wind and the electricity, the figure of Cyber ​​and his steel beast truly became a red phantom among the cities.

His goal is the Gotham Orphanage, where Catherine has stayed, it seems that Selena has also stayed, and Cyber ​​knows where that place is, and his body is tied to this crazy locomotive with a strap, at the speed of 450KM At /h, even a gust of wind was enough to fly Cyber's body.

This speed has almost exceeded the speed that the locomotive should be. Normal people cannot drive it. It only needs to be slightly tilted. Maybe a tragic car accident will occur, but Cyber ​​can, and his mental reaction speed is completely sufficient. The unusual physique made him drive on this locomotive with a thunderous roar and burst into Gotham's avenue.

No one knows the time set by the lunatic of the clown. Since he has embarked on the path of saving people, Cyber ​​is most worried about a sudden burst of flame in front of him.

"This is how good people feel..."

Cyber ​​thought a bit self-deprecatingly in his heart, "Good people are always controlled by bad people, because destruction is easier than saving."

Indeed, in the confrontation between Batman and the clown, Bruce seems to have never won, and Cyber ​​has a new understanding of the destructive power of the clown, but he knows how to deal with the clown, this kind of person, the one that catches It was time to shoot the bullet into his head.

If you can, Cyber ​​would rather return to that night, even if it was blocked by everyone, you should insert the knife into the guy’s heart, but unfortunately... at that time, he was also controlled by wild madness, if not Professor Charles used a forced method to get him out of that state. I'm afraid Harvey would die long ago.

That’s why he didn’t want to be involved in the clown anymore. He was also afraid. He was afraid that he would get out of control again. When Gordon was hit by a bullet at Lauber’s memorial service, Cyber ​​apparently felt When his own emotions are madly manipulating his body, all those criminals are killed.

The beast instinct seemed to manipulate him at that moment.

This experience made Cyber ​​worry more about his situation. He knew that once he got out of control, no one in the city could suppress him. Either he was blown into pieces or he committed a horrible killing.

He doesn't care about death, but he doesn't kill ordinary people for no reason.

"Click"

The black battle axe turned into a black alley without street lights. The environment here is terrible, and the smell of garbage is everywhere. That's right, here is the Gotham Orphanage.

The building was there very early, but after Bruce’s father built a new, larger Wayne orphanage in the name of the Wayne family, it’s on the verge of being abandoned, and only the unlucky children like Catherine will Was sent here. It is said that there are many complicated secrets hidden here, but it has been completely closed a year ago.

So now, looking here under the dark night, it looks like a haunted house, as well as excited little animals, making various sounds in the dark, ordinary people here are probably scared to pee.

But these have nothing to do with Cyber, he will not be afraid of these.

"boom"

The closed, rusty gate was directly knocked open by the battle axe, and Cyber ​​didn’t even stop, taking off the claw gun from the belt, and rushed to the second floor of the orphanage with the steel cable.

In front of him, there are more than 20 rooms that are almost identical. He searches outward at the fastest speed. No one knows how long it will explode here. He must seize the time.

Eventually, outside the furthest utility room, Cyber ​​smelled a strong smell of petrol. He kicked the closed door with one foot and rushed into it. The light source on the armor was turned on at this moment. After the layout in this room, Cyber ​​eyes narrowed sharply.

At least 20 barrels of gasoline, and a timer is fixed above the oil barrel. The figure above jumps around 10 minutes, which makes Sabre relieved. Once this place explodes, it is enough to level the entire orphanage. Walking quickly into the deepest part of the utility room, I saw a little girl in a white dress fell to the ground, looking like she was unconscious.

He hurried over, trying to pick up the little girl, shining in the light source, Cyber's eyes swept on the girl's face, and his footsteps stopped immediately.

This is... Barbara Gordon, Gordon's youngest daughter!

The wife and boy said by the clown are...

"Damn!"

Cyber ​​said, "Gordon will go crazy!"

He held out his hand and hugged Little Barbara in his arms, but at the moment he got up, a wire connected to the back of the little girl was pulled off, and Cyber ​​heard the sound, and he turned back suddenly, the frame was in oil The number of the timer on the barrel changed rapidly, and finally stayed at 5.

"Damn it!"

"boom"

The heat in Cyber's body exploded at this moment. He was like a football player, holding Barbara in his arms, and the whole person rushed towards the glass in the debris room, smashing the broken glass Broken, just the moment he leapt into the air, behind him, a dazzling golden flame was like a fireball.

Suddenly bursting, Cyber ​​felt the strong driving force and the scorching flame behind him, attached to his armor and burned, but Cyber ​​was rolling another thought in his mind at this time.

In other places, does it have the same deadly design, that sinister bastard!