Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Yes, Director, this is the whole process."

The embarrassed black widow Natasha stood in the command room of the sky carrier and told the whole process of the mission to Fry and Hill in front of them. The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"You said, there is a guy as strong as Cyber ​​with him?"

Hill was surprised in his face: "Clark Kent? Why have I never heard of it?"

"He is the "ghost" of Kansas, Hill."

Natasha's face was exhausted: "You have never seen him fight. Steve's high-explosive ammunition is on him, just like hitting steel. God, you can't imagine the kind of bounce. Sparks... That game is more like a monster, at least it will still bleed, and he is not a mutant at all. The mutant detector I carry with me detects that there is no fluctuation in his body."

"Then what is he?"

Fury's breath became a bit heavy: "Aliens? Or weird individuals in some mythology?"

"do not know..."

Natasha took a deep breath, and she looked at Fury: "The most important thing now is, isn't it the rescue of the captain?"

"Fur..."

Fury leaned back in his chair, a smoky smoke came out of his mouth:

"Saibo is a very dangerous person. He is violent, arrogant, vicious, and must-have, but there is only one thing, we are not as good as him... he has a kind treatment for the real hero, Natasha, whether it is for Batman, or For the previous Flash, even Constantine, who hated his teeth, he chose to let it go. This is a very complicated person, but I can be sure that the captain is not life-threatening with him."

"And I have asked Tony to contact Cyber...not long."

On the other side, in the five-star hotel in Kansas City, the awakening Mrs. Kent went to rest early because of exhaustion and the sorrow of the broken idol, and the four men sat drinking together.

Yes, you read that right. Captain America who volunteered to be captive, Steve Rogers, not only wasn’t tied up, but was entertained by good wine and good food. He had to say that Fury’s vision was fierce. Everyone in the group didn't like it, but they couldn't hate the captain alone.

On the one hand, he had just awakened not long ago, and the broken things of S.H.I.E.L.D. had nothing to do with him. On the other hand, Steve Rogers was a role model for heroes even in the eyes of Cyber ​​today.

This is not a kind of praise. In fact, whether it is from the will or from the action, Steve is worthy of the word hero.

"They blocked me in the alleys of Brooklyn at that time... they said to me: Hey, little man, don't you want to run today, we have to beat you all to find your teeth!"

Steve was holding a wine glass, and subtly curtained on the old story of Clark and Parker more than 70 years ago. His eyes were a little worried. He drank a glass of wine. Parker was still weak, but his eyes were still wide and eager. Asked:

"Did they beat you up?"

Clark also cast a curious look. This guy was not beaten by his peers when he was a kid. In fact, he didn’t beat others. They were all taught by their parents. As a 3 year old monster that had adult power, Clark could Cultivating today's character is really a good education for his parents.

Captain America finished drinking and said leisurely:

"They punched me, right here."

Steve touched his cheek: "It hurts, I was hit with a fist, it really hurts, but I didn't fall down, I stood up, I clenched my fists, I shouted to them: "Come on, Come and beat me, I can spend a day with you! ""

Cyber ​​smoked a cigarette and took a sip of alcohol, he looked at Steve:

"Aren't you afraid that they will beat you again?"

"Afraid, how could it not be?"

Steve smiled and poured himself another glass of wine:

"Many people are bullying the weak as the source of happiness, even more so in our time, but I know that if I get down, I will be overthrown by them, I dare not stand up again, they know they can bully me , They will come to bully me next time, but if I stand up, I have not succumbed, and I confront them, they will also know that I am not easy to mess with."

When the captain said this, he didn't go on. The second half of the sentence was supplemented by Cyber.

"This way they will see you next time, they will be in conflict, they will hesitate, they will find someone who bullies better... Anyway, there are so many soft eggs and cowards in this world, come, get up for that time, drink A glass!"

The four men raised their glasses and sipped them. Steve pursed his lips. He looked at Cyber:

"I thought we were the enemy."

"No, no, I never rival the hero."

Cyber ​​casually poured him wine:

"It's troublesome to fight against the heroes. You can beat their bodies, but never their spirits...just like the confrontation between you and those rascals. Did they win? Did you lose? Look Now you, Steve, you are Captain America, the symbol of this country, the idols adored by all the soldiers and all the children, what about the hooligans? Who else remembers them?"

The two world-famous people toasted each other with glasses of wine and leisurely experienced their past stories. While the little spider faced the hero he had worshipped since he was a child, he finally asked the long-term questions in his heart:

"Captain, can you tell me, what made you a hero?"

This sentence made Clark, who drank his head, also stopped, looking up at the Captain America opposite. Although he was an alien, he grew up in the United States. His grandfather was an avid Captain America fan. Know what this person sitting in front of me stands for.

"Become a hero?"

Steve raised his glass with a smile, he asked: "Is there a reason to be a hero? Parker, I know what you do in New York. In my opinion, you are already a hero, you protect the weak, you fight Crime, let justice be carried out, in a peaceful age, isn't this just a heroic move?"

"But it's not enough... Captain."

The little spider was wearing pajamas, his face was pale, and the sequelae of being possessed by the venom were still there, but after thinking clearly, he was extremely regretful, and he rubbed his head and said:

"It's not enough... In the face of the temptation of venom, I couldn't help but solve the problem in a more direct way. I broke so many people's legs, I killed so many people...I don't I know whether what I am doing is out of justice, or a private trial, whether justice is driving me, or whether their unpleasant **** is driving me...I don’t know, I need a reason to let I will continue, or just be an ordinary person.

He looked up and looked at Captain America imploringly:

"I have already implicated Gwen. I can’t implicate more people, but I don’t know how to strengthen my will. I see that suit now, and I don’t know how to face it. The first spider Xia has been tarnished by me...I let innocent people lose their lives."

"Well, shouldn't you ask the devil gang master?"

Steve turned his head to look at Cyber: "This gentleman's strong will, I'm afraid I can't find a few in this world?"

"Don't do this, Steve...I'm different from him."

Cyber ​​waved his hand indifferently: "He can't use my method. He is a little fool, exactly like the little fool in Central City. He always thought he could change the world on his own, but in fact, no one can change it. In my opinion, the justice of others is what I do. Only by pursuing self-justice can I keep myself from getting lost. The most important thing is...I will not try to be someone who can't do it at all."

"The human heart has good and evil, and I am more afraid of living people than the dead... I have seen too much of the darkness of the human heart. I never expect this world to become better, as long as it does not get worse."

Cyber's preaching was always so murderous, but Steve didn't refute. He played with the glass in his hand, looked at Parker, and said seriously:

"I was selected as the experimental body of the Super Soldier Program...I was not the only one, with a total of 30 people, gathered the best soldiers in the entire United States, with the Air Force, the Navy, and the Marine Corps, I was the only one that was not even an infantry. I can’t even run for five kilometers from a person of origin. I’m the last one every time I train, but in the end they chose me... do you want to know why?”

"why?"

Parker and Clark asked at the same time, Steve glanced at Clark, and he whispered:

"The night before the test, we were called up, and Dr. Erskine, who led the experiment, asked us a question, and he asked us: Are you here to kill German devils better?"

Steve said here, he looked at the two young men in front of him, he asked:

"If it were you, how would you answer?"

"Uh, if it were me, I would say, yes!"

Parker thought about it and replied: "In that situation, all the soldiers probably set foot on the battlefield for this."

Steve nodded recklessly, then looked at Clark:

"What is your answer?"

Clark Kent thought for a while and whispered, "No, I'm not... there is nothing to be proud of killing, that's not honor."

"Look, he is better than you for being a hero, Parker."

Steve pointed at Clark and said to Parker: "He answered similarly to my time. When everyone shouted yes, only I answered: No, I don’t want to kill anyone, I don’t want to be a bully, I won’t Kill them because they came from, I will only punish them for what they did..."

Steve drank a glass of wine and pointed to Parker:

"Your problem is not your strength, why you are on this path, Parker, you don't have a standard, so the punishment for justice can easily become abuse and violence."

"That's why I will agree with Batman, and I will beat you."

Cyber ​​said coldly and quietly: "If you rushed to kill them from the beginning, then don't be soft when you kill. If you are pure justice, then you should at least learn to be merciful, because everyone It’s worth a second chance...although it seems to me that this is fart!"

"Who should kill, who can let go, this is what really matters...and no matter when, it should be the first."

Captain America leaned back in his chair and reached for the cigar that Cyber ​​had handed him. He looked at Parker:

"Also, if you only become a hero when you put on that dress, then maybe you shouldn't wear it at first."

Cyber ​​stood up and poured the last drink into his mouth. He looked at Parker and Clark in front of him. He looked at two young men:

"You shouldn't ask us about the meaning of being a hero, you should go find yourself... Especially you, Parker, venom can invade your thinking, it means you are weak in this respect, and more importantly, I hope You can learn a truth...Don’t accept gifts of unknown origin in the future, you are almost killed by the madman of the deadpool!"

"Now, go to sleep, and tomorrow morning, come back to Gotham with me, Clark. It will take some time for your farm to re-clam. Take a trip with your mother, Gotham will welcome you."

After the young people rested, Cyber ​​sat on the balcony alone, blowing the cold wind of Kansas comfortably, and the night was cool. This calmness made him very enjoyable until a figure appeared.

"I said, do you have anything to say to me alone?"

Cyber ​​throws a cigar backwards and is picked up by the man behind him. Steve Rogers slowly walks out of the darkness. He leans on the balcony. The two men smoke silently until several After a few minutes, the captain said:

"I heard that there is a way in the devil gang to bring the dying person back to this world?"

"Yep?"

Cyber ​​narrowed his eyes. He didn't answer immediately. After a while, he nodded clearly:

"Ms. Carter is in a bad situation?"

The captain did not answer, but his heavy face represented everything. Cyber ​​relieved, and he looked up at the sky:

"In fact, there are also such drugs inside SHIELD. I heard that Fury and Natasha have been injecting a medicine called "Infinite Formula", which can delay the aging of the body. As Ms. Carter, there is no reason to be confused. When it comes to this medicine...or do you actually trust them? Because of the Hydra inside them?"

"Your observation skills are really keen, Cyber... Although ironic, I do need your help."

The captain looked at Cyber, his face serious, "What do I have to pay?"

"Soul! A pure soul..."

Cyber ​​narrowed his eyes. He looked at Steve Rogers. He said softly, "Do you know that God's righteous soul is priced in hell? Are you willing to pay your most precious things for your lover?" ?"

"I...I will!"

Steve gritted his teeth: "I paid enough for this country, and... and I still owe her, a date, she has been waiting for 70 years...I don’t want her to wait any longer. ."

"very good."

Cyber ​​bombed soot: "Half of the soul, captain, but not for me. For the sake of our happy conversation, this time I will not charge a handling fee, but you have to find a way to put Ms. Carter first. Brought out under the eyes of S.H.I.E.L.D....Of course, I want to make sure that you will not stand on the opposite side of me, right? I don’t have the habit of being an enemy." >