Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Mr. President, listen to me, a very dangerous guy appeared in New York, and I must send you away now!"

Nick Fury stood with his hands on his back in the White House’s presidential office. He had just flown back to the United States from faraway Europe because of a very bad thing...it can be said to be extremely bad, which made this recent The mood of the secretary in a good mood suddenly fell to the bottom, but there is no way, what should be done still, right?

Faced with Nick Fury's toughness, the old president showed a look of suspicion:

"Just because a guy appeared in New York? Are you going to send me away? No, no, I won't leave! I'm here!"

His finger hit the table, and he said firmly:

"This is the White House, the symbol of this country, the safest place in this country, I won't go anywhere! Could you say, Fury, don't you have the confidence to protect me?"

The Director of SHIELD shrugged:

"This is not a question of confidence. Mr. President, is this a necessary question? He is not here for you. I just think that the next situation will be awkward if you stay in the White House."

He pondered for a moment, reaching for a ticket from his arms:

"I have arranged a schedule for you to visit Europe. Don't worry, Mr. President, the next thing will not affect you."

"Oh, uh, uh"

The old president still wanted to speak, and the knock on the door sounded. After a while, SHIELD agent Romanov walked into the office and said to Frere:

"They're here... a total of 2,000 people, and the momentum is huge."

Fury nodded: "Where did they go?"

Romanov looked a little embarrassed. She hesitated for a moment, but told the truth: "They went to the delta wing building...the headquarters of SHIELD."

Fury deserves to be the person who can become the director. Hearing the bad news, he still looks as usual. He whispered:

"Then evacuate all important staff and clear below the 7th floor. Just let them make trouble."

"Will this affect our reputation?"

Romanov was a little worried. In the face of the black widow's worries, Fury snorted: "What do you do to keep your reputation when you are weak? What's more, they are not the issues we need to pay attention to now."

"But Coulson sacrificed!"

The black widow's voice became gritted: "Just die in their hands!"

Fury's face remained unchanged, his fists clenched behind his back, but his voice remained steady:

"No... he's not dead, he just went on a...special mission."

On the other side, New York’s Fifth Avenue, this most prosperous block is as usual today, with people coming and going, shoulder-to-shoulder, and the parade of mutants that happened before has not affected this place. It is still a bustling place.

However, at 10 o'clock in the morning, a black suit appeared at the entrance of Fifth Avenue. He strolled forward, which was no different from ordinary tourists, but behind him, there were more than 2,000 mutants. A huge team, a piece of black pressure.

At first people thought it was the same parade as before, and they didn't pay much attention to them, but soon they realized something was wrong.

There was no messy slogan in this team, no one shouted weird slogans, they went forward so silently, on the outermost side, they were guys wearing black suits, sunglasses, and black devil tattoos on their necks, The whole body exudes an icy taste, which is not easy to provoke.

And this kind of silence accompanied them more and more people, just like the dark turbid current, pouring out from the entrance of Fifth Avenue in an instant, blocking the whole street strictly.

From the characteristics of many of them, it can be seen that this is a group of mutants, they are behind the yellow man in the front, like the most loyal followers, and the yellow man is very born, almost in New York No one knew him, but everyone who knew him knew how bad this was, so despite the murderousness, no policeman came forward to maintain order at this time.

"Dark NM variant! Get out of our city!"

A sudden sound rang out from the crowd on the side of the street. With the sound thrown over, there was also a half-eaten burger, which just fell at the foot of Cyber.

He stopped and stretched out his left hand. The advancing team stopped at this moment. In the hearts of the onlookers, it fell like a heavy hammer.

The timid guy has realized that something bad will happen. They took advantage of this opportunity to run away, but more ordinary people stayed in place. Their curiosity drove them to see how things went.

Cyber ​​looked around, and walked in the direction that the sound just sounded. Any normal person saw a strong man who was not like a good person approaching him, and he would dodge subconsciously, so in a silence, Cyber I saw a young man with a dazed face, short blond hair, and earrings, wearing a very trendy dress.

He looked at Cyber, without fear, even provocative in his eyes.

"Is that what you shouted? Is it the food you threw?"

Cyber ​​asked softly that the young man snorted and turned his head, ignoring Cyber's question at all. He seemed to disdain to talk to the lowly mutant, and Cyber ​​was not angry, he just chuckled, his voice was in This moment abruptly sounded over the entire fifth avenue, clearly into the ears of every mutant and ordinary people.

"You see, there are always a lot of such debris in this world. They will laugh at you because of your dress, because of your skin color, because of your race! If you don't respond to their insults, they will start beating you! If you don’t respond to their beating, they will take away all your things! Finally take your life, take your last dignity!"

"My person is very easy to live. Someone scolded me and I will respond to him...in this way!"

"boom"

Cyber ​​waved a slap and flew the unruly young man into the air, he controlled his strength, not lethal, but let him roll over a dozen circles in the air, and finally landed on the place where Hamburg had just landed. on.

This scene made all the bystanders, not only the mutants, but also the ordinary people exclaimed. Probably no one in this city has been so violently using violence under the attention of so many people.

On the spot, there were several young men who were not eager to rush out, but they had not been in contact with Cyber, and they were beaten fiercely by members of the devil's gang, who dragged their bodies and threw them beside the first young man.

Cyber ​​came to the young man's eyes, he squatted down, grabbed his hair, the slap pumped just now, if there was no accident, this young man probably had to rely on drinking for the next 2 months The porridge is alive.

"Look! I responded to his humiliation, he was scared! Guess, the next time he meets me, will he still speak so dauntlessly?"

Cyber's voice echoed on Fifth Avenue: "As long as they open their mouths again next time, their cheeks will still ache painfully, and they will not dare to scold you again."

After talking, he patted the young man's shoulder and pointed to the burger on the ground:

"Eating it, child, it is shameful to waste food."

The young man looked at Cyber's eyes full of fear. He could feel that Cyber ​​would crush his shoulders with just one effort. Is he a fearless hero? Can he still hold his head high under the pressure of violence?

No... he couldn't, he was just a bastard, so he succumbed, he whimpered and opened his mouth, eating the thrown food into his mouth, his face full of humiliation.

Cyber ​​nodded with satisfaction, then turned his head to look at the few humans thrown aside, he coughed lightly:

"Everyone, do you have any objections to my self-esteem?"

One of the strongest guys was dissatisfied, he yelled:

"Miscellaneous! You miscellaneous ones! You only use violent ones!"

"boom"

At the next moment, a foot in leather shoes kicked on his mouth, a dozen broken teeth jumped around, blood swelled at this moment, the roadside timid person even screamed, and Cyber ​​looked calmly. Following this scene, he stepped forward and made a listening gesture. He asked doubtfully:

"What's going on? I just heard you have your opinion?"

He turned his head and looked at the others, looking at the 2,000 people behind him, he shouted loudly:

"Have you heard his objections?"

Sergey shrugged his shoulders while wiping the blood from his shoes: "No, no! Boss, I didn't hear anything!"

Catherine drinking milk tea boredly, shrugging: "No, I didn't hear it."

Xueba Alwin pushed his glasses:

"He has no opinion, boss. On the contrary, I think he agrees with our dignity."

Cyber ​​shrugged:

"Look, it's that simple to maintain dignity. I don't understand why you have been entangled in this problem, but I believe that after my demonstration today, you will definitely be able to learn... The first person laughed at you, you beat him, There will be no second person laughing at you."

"Don't be brainwashed by the human etiquette, my compatriots... they all said, we are mutants, we are like them... but never the same!"

He didn't look at the bad luck. He stepped on and moved forward. He extended his finger and flicked in the air:

"Violence? Violence is a good thing...When you are humiliated, you have to use it! We are good with others, but it does not mean that we will be bullied. If someone tells you, it is wrong to protect yourself with violence.. . Then let him tell me! See if he can convince me!"

The large team slowly moved forward, and the few unlucky eggs were thrown in the center of the street. Among the 2,000 mutants, they could only tremble on the ground. After being isolated from the crowd, they never realized , They are so weak, yes, they have never been as powerful as they thought.

"Hi, man!"

A guy dressed as a tramp crouched next to the young man lying on the ground eating hamburger. He reached over and patted his shoulder. The tramp whispered: "I was begging here yesterday, you robbed all my money. Going away, and threatening me to say that if I come again, I will break the broken legs of mutants like me... Now I am here again, and guess what I suddenly learned?"

A black bone spur emerged from the palm of the tramp and was held in his hand. He whispered in the young man's ear:

"I actually don't have to be afraid of such clutter as you! When I was kicked out of school seven years ago, I should have learned it, but now it's not too late, isn't it?"

"puff"

The bone spur pierced the little bastard's palm and nailed him to the ground. The tramp didn't kill him. He stood up and moved his shoulders. There was no feeling of shrinking back before. Instead, he just Shaking his body like a big man, Sergey turned his head to look at him at the end of the mutant team. His serious eyes gave him a solid appearance, but soon, he raised his head and looked straight With Sergey's eyes:

"I want to join you!"

Sergey glanced at the young man who was crying on the road and looked at the bone spurs in his palm. The bald man shrugged and put the juice in his hand:

"Well, welcome to join the Devil Gang, kid."

The tramp cheered. He held his hands high, just like during the holidays. He looked at everyone on the street. Finally, he stretched out his hands and, like a gorilla, shouted to the passers-by who were full of fear in his eyes:

"See? I'm a mutant! I TM is the mutant you spurned! It's you who made me dare not go to school!"

His eyes were red, and he vented his emotions loudly:

"But I'm not afraid of you now! Miscellaneous! I'm not afraid of you anymore!"