Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Bang Bang Bang Bang"

Driven by the tail flames, the flying bullets illuminate the dark floor completely, just like the two sides of the fierce firefight, they can’t wait to nail each bullet in the other person’s head.

The legacy of the Gotham 12 gangster is rich. After the disappearance of Woods and the tragic death of Maloney, the clown already has a huge gang of more than 400 people. They have nowhere to go. Under the slaughter of Cyber, they have to rely on By the clown.

No matter how crazy the gangsters in the past are, they still retain the proper restraint. Massive crossfire was unimaginable in the previous Gotham, but in recent days, they have become commonplace under the clown’s control. The order of the whole city is crashing crazily. What kind of craziness is the crowd in the chaos? The clown showed it to everyone in a **** way.

"kill him!"

"Grenade!"

"Burn him!"

These gunmen in the dark shoot wildly and yell like crazy, extremely arrogant, but in reality, their opponent is only one person, like the deepest phantom hidden in the dark. Their arrogance, in addition to taking the upper hand in self-righteousness, is more inspiring themselves.

Yes, they have the upper hand, they are in fear, in fear!

"boom"

The head of a guy with a clown mask was lifted, and the bullet was shot from above, so at the next moment, everyone pointed the gun at the top again, shooting wildly, hoping to empty the last bullet.

"boom"

Another shot, but this time came from behind, they were crazy, jumped their guns and aimed at them, like a vain young hunter who wanted to catch a cunning beast and was turned around by the beast.

"Turn on the light! Turn on the light and know that he is..."

"puff"

The first wise man found their disadvantage. He yelled to return the battle to control, but the wise man was covered with his mouth at the next moment, and the sharp dagger wiped his throat.

Between the silent, he has appeared in the middle of these blind people, and then the continuous screaming sounded.

Darkness is never their home field.

"Wang Wang Wang"

When the three-headed bulldog is completely mad, it can easily kill an adult, and the fighting and biting of canine creatures are lightning fast, and ordinary people can't keep up, even Batman, facing The three mad dogs rushing from all directions can only deal with it with difficulty.

He was thrown to the ground, and the clown pulled out a solid steel pipe from the side with a laugh, rushed towards Bruce, raised his hands, and smashed his head against Batman, like a lunatic.

"Come and tell me, what are you doing here?"

"boom"

The steel pipe in his hand was stained with blood. In this fierce confrontation, Bruce waved his hands hard and threw two evil dogs from the upper floor, and the last one was biting his arm, the clown. The left foot flicked outward, and a blade of spring popped out of his shoe.

He rushed up and kicked on Bruce's abdomen. The sharp blade pierced the armor and brought out a wound. The clown took a step back. He threw the steel pipe in his hand and smiled sharply with that playful voice. ,

"Let me tell you! You only have to do what a normal person would do when they encounter this situation... you just have to go crazy!"

"Come on, go crazy!"

"boom"

The steel pipe hit Bruce's arm and knocked him down just now, the clown's shouting was not over,

"Hero? No, no, I don't want you to be a hero. It's dangerous to be a hero, especially when I find out that the people you want to protect are just a bunch of hypocrites."

"boom"

The steel pipe waved again and hit Batman’s back, but the next moment Bruce, who had been attacked, grabbed the steel pipe and threw it out. His fist hit the clown’s chest like a storm. This guy who is not outstanding in force is knocked to the ground.

"Stop your crazy words, you crazy!"

There was blood stains on the corner of Batman's mouth. He strangled the clown's neck with his hands and smashed his head to the ground. He first took the initiative in this chaotic battle, but the clown grinned.

"If I were you, I would see what's behind!"

"Ok?"

"Uh"

A black fishing net covered Batman's body from behind, and two clowns rushed up from the bottom to help the people use Batman net to pull Batman net back, he struggled, but the clown didn't give him anything to continue. Opportunity, he grabbed a pistol from the side, aimed at Batman, and fired two shots.

The bullet pierced the armor, but didn't hurt Bruce's body, but at the next moment, the lunatic rushed up again with a baseball bat. He seemed to like the cold weapon more than the bullet.

"You have also experienced a nightmarish day, right?"

The clown shouted proudly, like a night owl flapping his wings in the dark,

"I can see that you, like me, have had nightmarish experiences, life is so funny, otherwise why would you wear like a flying mouse? You want to avoid that stuff forever, you think your Can clothes protect you?"

"Bang bang"

He raised his baseball bat and smashed it towards Bruce,

"Did you know? You and I are only a nightmarish day away from the normal world! Everything has changed since that day! You are the same, but you chose a different path from me, you think you are braver than me How much? Hmm?"

"puff"

A black blade suddenly appeared on the chest of the clown gang who was running backwards clutching the fishing net. He shook and fell down. The clown looked up and saw a dark red figure flashing out of the darkness. A fist was printed on his chest, he felt like he was hit by a shell, and under the unshakable power, the whole person flew backwards.

"Uh"

Bruce's fishing net was cut off, and his carp jumped up from the ground, rushing towards the clown, and Cyber ​​cut another guy with a clown mask, turned around, and saw the clown kneeling On the ground, the bat dart in Bruce's hand pressed against his neck.

Seems to have won...

"kill me!"

The clown said that Batman didn't say anything. The bat dart in his arm advanced a few points. Blood marks appeared on the clown's neck. As long as he stroked gently, the **** would die completely, but he didn't, even standing Cyber ​​in the dark could also tell that he was struggling.

"It would be a hundred if I were killed... Gotham was quiet, and you can go back to the past, how good..."

The clown's voice became confusing, and Cyber ​​didn't intervene, and the floor at this moment was as quiet as a no man's land. After a while, Bruce stepped back and threw the bat dart on the ground.

This is his answer.

"Do you want to prove that you are different from me in this way?"

The clown with blood on his mouth looked at Batman with disdain, and then the disdain turned into a frivolous twisted smile, "You just don't want me to die, right...the unstoppable power, the unshakable Objects, this is the result..."

He touched the blood stain on his mouth,

"You really can't be corroded, do you? Don't you think that you won't kill me out of some kind of misplaced, self-righteous justice?"

Bruce didn't speak. He turned around and walked back lonely. When he passed by Cyber, he patted Cyber's shoulder. Cyber ​​said softly to him,

"There are still some people who have been taken by them below. You can send them away... Someone is handling those two ships."

Bruce nodded. He didn't say a word all the way, so he walked into the darkness and was as open as if everything had been dropped. Behind him, the clown kneeling on the ground and escaping his life shouted hysterically.

"Gosh, gosh, you really make me feel like vomiting! You pretend that all of this is reasonable, pretend that it all makes sense, but it’s just that you don’t admit it yourself, you have gone through that nightmarish day, Just like other people who have the same experience..."

"Admit it! You have been driven crazy."

But Bruce didn't look back, letting the clown yell, he didn't look back, he knew he could still not break through his bottom line, he saw through the clown's tactics, and he finally preserved himself in front of the twisted darkness.

"He is just an ordinary man in a bat cloak. He rescues the weak and protects himself. When he finally realizes that he is not the **** of this city, he really became Batman. What do you think he is?"

"He just wanted to make a symbol, a symbol of ordinary people’s unyielding to crime and evil. He did it. No one can extravag him to do more. I actually don’t understand why they always put their hopes on them. In Batman, he has to force him to do what he cannot do."

Cyber ​​came to the clown. He crouched down, looked at the angry clown, and put his left hand on his shoulder.

"Why are you so persistent about him... you see, he doesn't want to play anymore, he quits the game, do you want to continue playing?"

"What do you want to prove? Is everyone in this world as crazy as you?"

"Come on, you’re as crazy as you are, only you... yes, why is it so serious, come and smile."

The clown leaned over his head, he stared at Cyber ​​with interest,

"Do you think you know me well? Do you also want to play games with me?"

"No, I never want to know you."

"puff"

The sword passed through the chest, and Cyber ​​whispered in the clown's ear, "I don't want to play any games either, I don't hate you, maybe we can be friends on other occasions, I said very early, we Between, it is just a personal contradiction."

"Cough"

The clown coughed hard, and the unstoppable blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining the white oil on his face like a ghost. He stretched out his left hand, which was a colorful children's watch,

"12:05..."

He turned his head and looked out the window. Above the sea, the two ships still existed.

"You... won."

Cyber ​​looked at him like he looked at Ducade who had died in his hand. The clown's finger was on his children's watch. He exhausted his last energy and pressed it.

Cyber's beast perception was alarming at this moment. He turned and rushed towards the window close to him. When he jumped into the air, he turned around and saw that it was difficult to climb up with his hand. The clown against the wall, the wind blew his messy hair away, or the dusty purple suit, the painted face, and the black Joker's playing card in his hand.

It's like when he first appeared in Gotham.

Cyber ​​also saw the smile on that face, that funny, cynical, iconic smile, and the fiery flame that lit from the darkness behind him, and the motto that finally screamed out of his life, A storm, the last remnant.

"Hahahaha, admit it, you can't go back, I changed everything, disrupted all order, and made everything chaotic. After me, Gotham is never peaceful!!! I let you see clearly What kind of attitude should people live alive!!! I am the agent of chaos...I am a clown!"

The moment before being engulfed by the fire, his eyes burst out with endless bright colors,

"I... didn't lose!"

"boom"

The flames bursting from the center of this building engulfed the clown with ease, and then the cyber in the air, like a torch rising from the sky, and like the last firework of parting, completely lighting up the darkness of Gotham. , Just like the dawn.