Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The news of the mysterious incident in Chinatown spread like wildfire, but before the reporters who ran very fast rushed in, some others came to the place of the incident earlier and used Special methods have blocked the entire street. Countless facts have proved the truth that it is best not to let ordinary people get involved in events on the mysterious side too much.

A very mysterious secret service from SHIELD has just left. The entire Chinatown residential building is as clean as washed. Any objects related to the mysterious side have been removed and taken away, and the entire floor is very quiet, just It seemed like the whole was in a deep sleep.

The big bald man in a denim jacket held a cup of hot tea in his hand and walked into the hall with his habit of drinking. He pressed the elevator and looked around with a pair of sunglasses covering most of his face. The pair glowed with red light. His eyes looked at those indifferent residents who were standing on the spot.

They also had a blank expression on their faces, and seemed to be immersed in something before, as if stopping the entire building at a certain point in time.

"Ding"

The dilapidated elevator opened, and Sergey threw the paper cup in his hand into the trash can, lit a cigarette, and walked into the elevator.

13 layers, a very unlucky layer.

"Even after treatment, the remaining magical energy here is still so clear."

Strange looked at this sacred church-like room in front of him with a headache. He was surrounded by two New York sanctuary magicians. They were more like Strange in a casual suit. The mage in the traditional story wears a robe with a magic wand in his waist and a pointed mage hat.

Old-fashioned, indifferent, and only magic in the whole world can make them interested.

"It is said that the girl who attracted the evil spirits here is really pitiful and almost lost his life."

Strange looked at the girl sitting on the bed with a placid look on her face, which was the same child who had been demonized by Constantine before. She was like everyone else in this building. In that weird dullness, there are surprises and fears on the face free from the possession of evil spirits.

"Evil spirits never take the initiative to be attached to someone. In fact, most of the protagonists of the possession incident take their own blame. They are not worthy of pity."

The old mage beside Strange coldly picked up a hand-drawn picture on the table. It was a very red picture that was not standard, but already implied a special pattern. This should have been painted by the girl.

"Look, the call of the devil's son, she should be thankful that she did not draw the standard and did not inject magic, otherwise now, what we have to deal with is a block completely destroyed by the demon, which is almost the same as the czar 170 years ago. Times are exactly the same. Ordinary people always act so arrogantly!"

The old mage squeezed the corner of the evil paper with a disgusted face. An orange flame burst out of the palm of his hand and burned the paper clean. Strange looked at the flying ashes, thoughtful Said

"So that's why Karma Taj banned the circulation of magical knowledge in the world? Because ordinary people lack self-control?"

"I'm more aware of it because ordinary people lack a basic concept of the existence of power."

A low voice came from the door, and when Strange turned back, he saw Sergey leaning against the door, with a burning cigarette in his mouth,

"They don't know what to do or not to do, what can provoke, what can't provoke, just like us in the past."

"Demon believer! How dare you appear before me!"

The moment the old mage saw Sergey, he pulled out his wand at his waist, and was about to release the attack magic. He was stopped by Strange. The young mage whispered in the old mage's ear,

"Mage Hognes! Calm down, this is the Devil Gang! They are on our side!"

"Yep?"

The white-haired old mage glanced at Strange skeptically. After realizing that the young mage's expression did not seem to be false, he frowned high. "What's going on with Karma Taj now? Even the demon believers Has it all started to pack up?"

"In time, the Devil Gang does not belong to Karma Taj, we just belong to Master Gu Yi."

Sergey looked at the old mage in alarm, and he glanced at Strange. The latter shrugged helplessly, so Sergey stretched out his hands and took a step back.

"We are not enemies...you don't need this, old sir!"

The old mage snorted contemptuously and shook his head. "Then I will leave it to you. Strange, stay with the demon believers. I will always subconsciously want to kill them. I wait in the New York sanctuary. you."

After speaking, he made a mysterious gesture and disappeared into the broken space together with the mage around him.

"Who is that? It looks like a little gunpowder barrel."

Sergey asked softly, Strange sighed, rubbing his forehead and said,

"Hognes Leonid Ivanovich, the aging stone active 200 years ago, the magic lion of Siberia, the glorious elders of the European Magic Association, the events of the invasion of Dommam put them old The fossils awakened. The Supreme Master is welcome to everyone who can strengthen the world's strength, but what does this old gentleman say? Probably sleep too long, and the old ideas are like stones."

Strange finished, and sighed again,

"The most troublesome thing is that he is so powerful. We didn't have enough of two bundles to fight with one hand. By the way, are you checking the news about Constantine?"

Sergey Mo leaned his chin and nodded.

"He took the devil's help and wanted to go away like this. It was too simple to think about, how? Did he find out?"

"Hi, man, "The Book of Solomon" belongs to Karma Taj. I want to emphasize this again!"

Strange reached out and patted on Sergey's shoulder, and saw the girl sitting on the bed's eyes move. His fingers were a little in the air. A layer of glass-like halo enveloped the two. stand up,

"They're going to wake up. The S.H.I.E.L.D.'s method of washing memory is really unreliable, and even the recovery time is uncertain... let's go to other places to say."

After the teleportation shines, Strange and Sergey appear on the top of the building. The young mage calling himself "Dr. Strange" leans against the wall and spreads his hands to Sergey.

"It is certain that Constantine did this, but after dealing with the evil spirits, he ran away. We can't track him down. This guy is like a cunning fox, and the most troublesome thing is, Huo. Master Guinness felt the breath of Solomon’s seal from the remaining spell energy, which is a powerful spell written in the Book of Solomon, which is equivalent to the tactical missile of the magic world."

"From this point of view, he is indeed a genius of occultism, but this will cause him trouble. He is now like a lunatic wandering the streets with weapons of mass destruction, once Master Hognes thinks he has Threats, he will immediately kill him..."

Strange patted Sergey's shoulder,

"I know that Cyber ​​was arresting Constantine to save his younger brother, so you better catch Constantine before he kills himself. I'm not kidding. You haven't seen the battle scene of Master Hognes, All I can say is that once he is stared at, Constantine is 10 times stronger and will die miserably."

Sergey scratched his big bald head with a headache. His muscular man was most annoyed by this bad thing. He took a deep breath.

"Forget it, let the boss get the headache, right? What time is it now?"

He turned his head to look at Strange. The latter froze for a moment and looked at his watch. It was the one that broke before he went to Kama Taj. After a big change, Strange became a Miss the old man, he looked at the time,

"11:46, what's wrong?"

Sergey nodded. The man who was not afraid of the magic lion had some visible tension. He rubbed his hands embarrassedly and said to Strange, "So help me , Man, send me to near Zhongcheng High School. Today is my daughter’s birthday. I owe her four birthdays. I don’t want to be late."

Three minutes later, Sergey adjusted his clothes and walked out of the small alley next to Midtown High School. Like the past nine days, he stood at the gate of the Queens school like a tower, waiting for his daughter. After class, in the first few days, the new driver Chandler always drove in a luxury car, but Mia thought it was too arrogant, so in the past few days Sergey accompanied her daughter to take the bus home every day.

For Mia, the return of her unconscious father was obviously the most joyous event. She almost lost her father at the age of 14 four years ago and was sent to New York alone to go to school. At that time it was difficult, if it wasn't that Catherine, who was only 11 years old, was always with her, she would not be able to sustain it.

Mia doesn’t know exactly what happened in these seemingly calm 4 years, but in her view, everything is getting better now, and the return of his father obviously represents the arrival of all good things.

"Mia, Gwen, little boy, do you want to go to Hawaii with us? Free?"

A couple of hippie-smiling, well-dressed, and a little handsome boys chewed Mia and Gwen who walked out of school holding books, but did not attract Mia’s attention at all. This is very beautiful. The little Russian girl looked around, and soon found a father like a pillar in the crowd. She waved happily, and Sergey squeezed away the students arrogantly, and walked to her daughter.

Although it was not the first time to meet, the fierce breath from Sergey's body made Miya's close friend, Gwen Stacy, couldn't help but shrink her head, like a terrified one. Kitten, shrunk to say hello to Sergey,

"Hello, Uncle Sergey."

Sergey scratched his big bald head and laughed, "Hello, little Gwen, yes, today Mia's birthday party, won't your little boyfriend come?"

Gwen waved his phone helplessly. "Parker is helping Professor Connors as an experimental assistant. He hasn't gotten off work yet, but I promise he will come on time!"

Talking, Gwen was still waving his fist in the air, his face full of promises.

"Who is this? Mia, is this your new boyfriend?"

The little ruffians stood nearby and laughed, "Your taste is really bad."

"Well? Little ruffian? Are they your friends?"

Sergey asked, Mia and Gwen shook their heads at the same time, and the reckless man extended a finger. "Wait a moment, I'll go talk to them about etiquette."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the little rifles who didn't know the sky and the sky. Less than a minute later, he walked back with his active arms. Behind him, 4 little rifles were folded into humanoid Luohan, just like It’s the same as artistic behavior, which caused a group of students to exclaim and take pictures,

"Okay, girls, let's go home!"

He clapped his hands, took Mia's shoulders, and said softly, "Catherine and they are all here today, as well as Cyber ​​boss and your uncle Lewis, just to introduce your friend to Little Gwen."

"Boss?"

Gwen's eyes immediately shone, "Is the real gangster boss?"

Mia shrugged,

"Probably, one-third of the brothers are under the control of the boss, but to be honest, you will know when you see him. He is just like an ordinary young man, just like a big brother. You may be disappointed, Gwen, he is not the cool godfather you think."

On the other side, on the private plane from Gotham to New York, dressed Catherine, naughty, Emma and Clarice chatted together, these four girls belong to the kind of scum that does not study well And Mia is the only one of them that can be called Xueba. Their relationship is very good. When they were in New York, they often came out to eat together.

Sitting on the sidelines and closing his mind, Cyber ​​always felt a little uneasy. It seems that this time when he went to New York, he would encounter many very troublesome things.

"Um... maybe I will meet many old friends here."