Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Saibo is sitting on the street outside the burning Basazzo building. He wears sunglasses and seems to be enjoying the night view of this ordinary street in New York. Chandler is very Stopping the car on the corner of the street, not to disturb the boss thinking about life, everyone knows that their boss is a craziest paradox.

Invincible when fighting, but quiet as a philosopher when thinking.

But you have to admit that following such a person and advancing in the cold and dark world will be a very reassuring thing, at least you will not be hurt until he falls.

"Stomping"

The clash of rhythmic shoes and the ground rang behind Cyber. Blood Angel came out of the fire holding the holy silver dagger. Her expression was sad and desperate, her eyes blank, as if she had just experienced this. The most painful tragedy in the world.

"My sister, Isabella...she, she went to **** and was treated as a ridiculous sacrifice, summoning a demon prince to the present world, that demon told me everything... that's the truth, because Some crazy people's arrogant fantasies, they just... so easily sacrificed my sister and my only loved one!"

"Come on"

Holy silver dagger hit the ground, she squatted down, curled up, like a puppy with a broken spine, crying in this cold night.

"Why? Why is it Isabella! This is not fair! This is not fair!!"

"Fur..."

Cyber ​​took off the cigarette in the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the sky. In this ghostly place in New York, it was difficult to see the real starry sky, but the thick fog could not stop Cyber's eyes. He looked at the shining stars outside the clouds. , While whispering,

"When a person, a normal, ordinary person, when she has seen the darkest side of the world, when she has experienced the darkest encounter in the world, she can't look back... girl, but this It’s a good thing, because she no longer needs to pretend, and no longer needs to pretend that sin never exists like other stupid people."

"You either look directly at the evil itself, or integrate into it, or resist it, and never compromise until the end of the world."

Cyber ​​throwing a cigarette and handing it to Angela,

"If I can make you feel better, I will say that you used to be a policeman, and you will send criminals to prison. This ridiculous country has no capital punishment, so the cost of crime is minimized, and everyone can commit crimes in the name of survival. , But you need to understand...Angela, you need to understand!"

Cyber's voice became deeper,

"People go to prison, the dogs only die!"

"Your laws can't punish them, even if they take your sister as a sacrifice, even if they wantonly do evil in this city, even if they try to enslave the whole world, try to make this **** civilization return to the Middle Ages, you and I are very clear, The law can’t stop them... you see, you have to do this yourself!"

He stood up and patted Angela on the shoulder,

"Go back and get a good night's sleep, boy, the choice is always in your hands. When the sun is born, you can choose to continue to be an ordinary person, continue to be a prey without resistance, and make a head buried in the sand. Ostrich..."

Chandler's car slid silently to Cyber. He opened the door, sat in the back seat, rolled down the glass, and said to the confused Angela,

"Or become a hunter...you already have the qualification to choose. You are much better than most ordinary people who can only bear passively for the rest of their lives."

The Bentley van disappeared on the corner of the street, leaving empty streets, burning buildings, and Angela, a transforming soul.

A moment later, Anji stretched her hands and wiped the tears on her face. Against the background of the blazing flames behind her, she reached up and picked up the short sword that was made in front of her eyes. She also painted the holy silver rune dagger with the inscription. Very carefully wiped off the blood stains on the dagger, turned the blade over, and she saw herself on the silver knife.

The blood-stained face, like a lunatic, and the eyes that gradually became firm, she stood up, took out her badge from the lining of her clothes, put it in front of her eyes, she sucked deeply In one breath, the police badge was thrown into the burning flame behind.

She reached out to tie her hair, put the holy silver rune dagger on her belt, and took off the pistol with 13 holy silver bullets, recalling the records of the files in her mind, and turned into the darkness.

"People go to prison, dogs... only die!"

On the other hand, when the mysterious creature removal operation in New York was in full swing, a guy who had been forgotten by everyone opened his eyes suddenly from the darkness.

"Call... call..."

Constantine breathed violently. He looked around blankly. This should be a ward. He was lying on a hospital bed with an infusion needle inserted into his body. His body was in pain and he was hit by Hognes. He's not dead yet, it's already good news.

However, the detective of the spirit world obviously knew his situation. He struggled to get out of bed in the first time of waking up, but the sound of the chain collision that sounded later made Constantine ashamed. They actually used the chain to put I locked it myself.

He turned his head and stared at the three grenades fixed to the pillow. The pull ring was wrapped around him with steel wire. As long as he struggled, the latch of the grenade would be opened.

"Asshole! Shit!"

Constantine scolded fiercely, but after a few minutes of scolding, he was silently silent, his emotions became worse, and in the empty darkness, he began to become vulnerable .

"let me out!"

He suddenly shouted loudly that the chain on his arm was rubbing against the hospital bed, making a harsh voice, "I can't stay here! I have to do what I haven't done yet! Let me go out! Bastard, Cyber! Shell Guy! Asshole! Let me go!"

"Cough"

The violent roar affected his already terrible body again. After a crazy and violent cough, he turned his head and the bloodshot slipped out of the corner of his mouth. Don't forget, this guy is already in the advanced stage of lung cancer and he is dying.

"Xie Lier, no! Let me go out! This is my last chance! No! Xie Lier!"

He roared like a dying beast, the chain on his arm struggling to ring, this is the last desperate cry of a guy living in the dark, voila, this guy who seems to care nothing even shed tears.

But what about this?

No one will respond to him because there is no one here.

Like the night when he lost his sister, the whole world was empty.

John Constantine, a second-class exorcist, a first-class liar, a super-class scum man, in his past thirty years, he has been intimate with many women, but he is the most important position in his heart. , Has lived with his sister.

Cheryl Constantine, a good woman who has not cared about whether her brother is a madman since childhood, compared to Constantine himself, Cheryl is more like a pure ordinary person, living a normal life, except for Except for the brother of the exorcist, her life has no waves, but also the happiness of ordinary people.

She was well aware of the younger brother's dependence on her beyond taboo, but she finally chose to walk into her life. She got married, had a good husband, and a lovely daughter, Jimma.

But she still put her concern on her brother until Constantine was 20 years old. Sheryl’s husband suddenly began to indulge in dark beliefs, and on a stormy night, he hacked his wife with an axe, and then suicide.

All of this came too suddenly and directly defeated Constantine’s immature mind. He used his magic to enter himself into **** and found his sister, but Sheryl chose to be in hell. Protect the husband’s soul, not willing to rest here.

Under that kind of torture, Constantine chose the worst way to deal with all this. He deceived his sister and tried to rest her soul, but the souls who hated him in **** made a stab at it, Constantine lies When he was exposed, he personally killed his brother-in-law, who was the initiator of all evil, but was seen by Cheryl.

So, the elder sister who loved him since childhood began to hate him, and because of this hatred fell into hell, there was no longer any hope.

Constantine has done countless wrong things in his life, but this alone made him regret his life. From then on, everything he did can be summed up in two things: survival and saving the soul of his sister.

Now, survival is no longer possible, and the only hope to save my sister seems to be shattered.

"Asshole! Asshole! Let me out! Let me out!"

He shouted madly, no one responded to him, until the time when he was exhausted, until he was desperate, the darkness in front of him rolled, forming a weak dark vortex in front of Constantine’s eyes, a will came here The deserted villa.

"Despair? Pain? Hate? Is this the power that supports you to the present?"

The voice whispered into Constantine's ear, "This power is too weak, walk the detectives of this world and hell, you are too weak! You want to save a soul, but you can't do anything now! This is the most ironic You are doing the right thing, but another group of people stopped you."

"Go kill them! Go kill them! Then do what you should do..."

"roll!"

Constantine seemed to be irritated, "Get out! Don't play this little trick in front of my eyes, either show up or get out!"

"Oh, I like to see you desperate people blindly looking for hope. This kind of drama I don’t have to worry about for ten thousand years...but I have a question, John Constantine, you need to find a quilt Instead of asking the owner of the thing that someone has taken, instead of asking for it sneakily, you want to steal it back. Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your head?"

The voice laughed playfully, "Look, Cheryl Constantine's soul is painful...You love her, right? That kind of love that is beyond taboo, you are disgusting, but it's okay, Isn’t **** created for people like you? Let me tell you a secret..."

"Do you know when poor Cheryl was suffering in hell, when she was irrationally burned by the fire of hell, whose name was she shouting? Do you want to hear it?"

At the next moment, a miserable female voice sounded in Constantine's ear,

"No...John, save me! Save me...John!"

Constantine's fist slammed the steel bed board at this moment, he screamed, "What the **** do you want! You mouse! Maggots! Shit! What the **** do you want!!!"

"Hahaha"

The voice was not anxious, he said slowly, "You may not know, you think she cut off her love for you? No, no, her taboo love for you is more than your attachment to her Mad, you see, she also has original sin, a **** who wants to spend a lifetime with her brother, ha ha ha ha!"

"Get off! You are not allowed to insult her! Get off!!!"

Constantine is like crazy, if he can move now, he will definitely pounce and die with this dark voice, but the next moment, the dark voice will suddenly dissipate, the chain of black flames on Constantine's body Burning inside, burning the chain.

"Go, help me get something, wait for my call, John Constantine, you have nowhere to go, I am your last hope... for your soul, exchange for Cheryl Constantine The soul, a fair deal."

"Oh, you know, I'm different from the others in hell...I speak and count."

"Go, hold on to your only hope, don't let it slip away from your fingers...you poor poor dog, I look forward to it, look forward to seeing you in **** or in this world...don't let me down !"