Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The prisoner’s dilemma is the most classic discussion in game theory. In this cold theory, the weak appearance of people’s social trust is torn apart, and selfishness and self-interest are removed. The inside of is completely displayed under the light. For trust, there is a second explanation that will not be liked by everyone, but it is absolutely true.

Now, the clown applies this cold theory to Gotham.

175 criminals transferred from various prisons in Gotham, and 214 innocent citizens who wanted to escape from chaotic Gotham have the key to destroy each other, and this scene has been reported in the report of the reporter who is afraid of the world. All over the city.

Even further away...

"I want to ask, why did this **** madman know what I did until now?"

A low voice echoed in Coulson’s ears, and the suppressed dissatisfaction made the level 8 agent feel nervous, he hurriedly answered,

"In the more than a month that the clown appeared in Gotham, he planned some small crimes with a scam nature, and the death toll was less than 100. Cases of this nature will not be handed over to us, I I just knew it."

"What about now? The safety of 200 citizens is in the hands of a group of criminals, and now most of New York knows that a lunatic is trying to destroy their compatriots, using only a few barrels of gasoline and bombs, and he successfully achieved the mutants. What he failed to do, once he succeeded, it would be the craziest crime in this country in the past 10 years. How many people in this restless country would follow him?"

Colson frowned tightly, but he could not refute, in fact, he was now sitting on a plane rushing to Gotham from Canada,

"What's more important is the destruction of social order. This kind of person has already been regarded as a super criminal, and your work eventually has some flaws."

That voice became deeper, "I let you monitor the "Weapon X" plan, which does not mean that you no longer need to care about domestic matters, Coleson, frankly, this time...I am very disappointed!"

"Natasha is monitoring those restless shadow warriors in Star City. She has arrived to Gotham. I will give you special permission for 2 hours to solve it for me!"

Colson breathed a sigh of relief, he said quietly,

"I see, Director Fury."

Coulson turned off the special intercom. He looked up at the clock on the plane. It is now 10:35 at night. At the speed of this modified stealth fighter, he can reach Gotham within 15 minutes. Coulson stared closely at the picture from the TV in front of him. He hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone, and dialed a special number.

"puff"

The sharp blade pierced the heart of the gang with the clown mask from the darkness. His body shivered weakly several times before falling to the ground.

Cyber ​​moved his shoulders and looked at the building of the construction site where the pillars had just been erected in front of him. Behind him were seven guards who lost their lives. In the process, he did not shoot.

He was out of support, Gordon collapsed, Smith was buried in flames, Ramirez defected, and there were only three sergeants left in the entire Gotham police station. , Robin took some police to defend Gordon's son and daughter, as well as some local dignitaries.

They have repulsed four attacks. Under the indulgence of the clown, those remaining gangsters are like crazy. As long as they kidnap anyone with sufficient status, they may leave the **** alive.

Gotham Airport has been blocked, because a stranger called the person in charge of the airport, claiming that he had loaded a bomb on a certain plane... placed on weekdays, this unfounded threat would not be at all In the eyes, the security personnel at the airport are not eating rice, but now, at this special time, everyone is like a startled bird.

Especially after the bad conditions of the Brave and the Flying, they had to suspend all flights and start inspections one by one.

That Director Frey’s worry is correct. You see, when the clown’s insidious tricks haven’t succeeded, some people have started to follow suit. In this complex country, there is never a shortage of lunatics who want to do big things, clowns. Was born the most bright lighthouse in their lost life.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

When Saber stepped into the dark floor, the phone in his arms suddenly rang. In this scene, this elegant music is just a bomb, and there are dozens of lights hitting Cyber ​​in an instant. On his body, the guy with the ghost face froze for a moment, then a bullet hit his chest, and a splash of sparks splashed on the thickened armor.

This is just the beginning. The sound of the sound tears the calm of this unfinished building. A dozen blood flowers suddenly broke out on Cyber's body. The armor is not completely made of steel, so the load on the body is Very big, but these wounds may be a burden on Bruce, but for Cyber, no.

His body shook, his backhand pulled a straight-edged knife from the back, and the dark red figure flashed in the darkness. Five seconds later, the gangsters who gathered from all sides stopped shooting, but the next moment, a wipe Blood light bloomed from above them.

"what!"

The first terrible cry rang out, then the second and the third.

When they found that the bullets were useless for the devil, it was too late. After being approached by a beast, their bullets were not necessarily more terrible than the sharp blades, especially in the guy with the knife. With a single wave, you can easily cut off a head, and the morale collapsed instantly.

This is not a match of the same magnitude.

"Hey"

On the side of Cyber, he drew the long knife from the heart of the last guy who tried to escape, shook the blood stain on it, picked up the phone, and said very dissatisfiedly,

"You almost killed me!"

"Listen to me, let us know the problems of those two ships, and you will kill the clown."

Coulson’s voice came, “His presence is too dangerous for this city.”

"Wait, are you... Phil?"

Cyber ​​walked upstairs quickly. He searched for a moment in his memory and recalled the voice. He turned to look at Gotham's outer sea. Under his excellent vision, he clearly saw the two ships anchored on the outer sea. , The ship that lost power.

He chuckled, "What do they have to do with me, and what do you have to do with me? Just do whatever you want, my goal is only clowns."

"Boom Boom Boom"

The busy sound on the phone started, and eighth-level agent Coulson looked at the phone in his hand with some depression. This is probably the only one who knows his identity, the only one who dares to hang up.

He shook his head and turned his eyes behind him. In the large cabin, seven fully-armed agents were ready. They wore black military uniforms and did not have too many identification badges, but they were painted outside the plane. A large black and white eagle logo.

Coulson stood up and said to the agents waiting for the order,

"After 5 minutes for airborne combat, I have only one request to destroy the explosive devices on those two ships. I will give you new orders at any time. Don’t forget our code of conduct. If not necessary, don’t let you be exposed to their In sight."

"Yes!"

The agents answered in a sweeping manner. After a while, the projection port of the stealth fighter flying at a height of several thousand meters opened, and seven agents carrying umbrella bags rushed out of the plane, under the heavy cloud of Gotham, toward The sea below fell quickly.

Coulson was sitting on the plane. In front of him were four screens side by side, always watching around the battlefield. When the agents descended to the position of 1500 meters, Coulson issued an order.

"Turn on the optical stealth and accept new orders after arriving at the battle site!"

Then he picked up another phone and pressed the call button,

"Natasha, are you here?"

Coulson asked, a woman in a black hat leaned her head against the window in the chaotic hall where the Flying Yacht was huddled, it seemed to be sobbing in a low voice, but in fact it was answering the call,

"Colson, you are too slow... Listen to me. The bombs of the two ships are not in the same position. The more dangerous one is the Brave. It also has more than a dozen barrels of gasoline in its cabin. The bomb on the fly. I have found that these terrified people are voting. The current situation can still be controlled. I will find a way to dismantle it. You are responsible for the Brave."

"Okay, good luck."

The woman put the phone in her hand in her pocket, she wiped her tears, and said pitifully to the officer of the National Guard who was keeping order around her, "Hello, sir, can you accompany me to the deck to breathe? ?This place really disturbs me."

The officer wanted to refuse, but the pitiful temperament of this little beauty's shattered face, that look at him like a kitten, could not be refused. The black officer looked around. , Lowered the sound,

"Okay, but only 5 minutes."

Natasha stood up obediently, and quietly followed the officer out of the cabin. When she left, she looked back at the voting to see if she wanted to press the detonator, and there was a trace of taunt in her mouth. Smile.

"If you can't make up your mind to be an executioner, you have to share the responsibility with everyone... Stupid cooking."

I have been watching the clowns of the two ships walking around on the edge of the 17th floor of the construction site. He is holding several dog chains in his hand. That is the fierce bulldog. This is his "gift" for Batman. The gangs have been fighting him for so long, and it is not unprofitable.

He smiled and rubbed his hands excitedly from time to time, like a child waiting for a Christmas gift, he never believed in the **** of justice and goodness in this world, everyone in this city was living hypocritically , Pretending that they are civilized people, the clown feels sick and makes him want to vomit, what he most wants to do now is to pull out this disguised coat.

So that they can see that they are essentially the same as those who are rejected! The order they insist on and believe in is just a pile of toilet paper that can be discarded at will. Only chaos and only chaos are the social ideal state of existence, and everyone should live a real life.

In fact, from this point of view, the clown is more like an idealist.

"Bang"

The rapid gunfire from the downstairs made him stunned. He grabbed the talker in his hand and shouted loudly,

"Hurry up and see, are you our waste, are you our guests! What? Unstoppable? Let's die if you can't, the new Gotham doesn't need waste!"

He threw the intercom in his hand on the ground scoldingly, and stepped on his feet angrily. Then he heard the bulldog growling wildly behind him. The clown turned back and saw the one descending from the sky with his arms spread like The bat-like guy predating in the dark fell on the window above his head.

"Hey, why don't you save those trapped on the boat?"

The clown shouted, "You are just like me, waiting for the arrival of midnight, right? You also want to see what choices the people you protect will make after encountering danger, right?"

"Actually, I am looking forward to it. Do you like my game?"

"boom"

Before the clown's voice fell, Batman rushed down from the window, kicked him in the chest, kicked him out, and the clown released the dog chain in his hand, and the bulldogs went crazy. The same rushed towards him, Batman waved his hand, the sharp blade popped out of the armor, he also pinched 6 sharp bat darts on his hands.

With his hands crossed, he waved fiercely forward. In this saw-chain-like cut, the two bulldogs that rushed up wailed and were cut into four pieces, which hit the ground at the foot of the clown.

"Your game... sucks!"