Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Chapter 534: 3. The prisoner of evil spirits

As a bad guy, when he is doing evil, he should already be prepared to be punished. If there is an idea of ​​escaping the final judgment in the heart of a real wicked person, it can only explain, He is actually a coward in nature.

For justice or evil, choose a path and come to an end. Men should never regret their choices and deal with all consequences calmly, rather than being a speculative mind.

Clown, some people say that his name is Jack, and some people say that he is not. In short, this is an outright villain, but his starting point is not evil. His starting point is chaos. His actions are actually pursuing a kind of behavior. Everyone with a cruel fate is equal. He knows that mortals are not the masters of the world. He knows that whether it is a noble official or a street tramp, after a nightmarish day, he will always be treated equally by fate.

We generally control this kind of thinking, called anarchism, he firmly believes that chaos will breed order, and to break the existing order, we must first call for chaos to come.

And now, this villain who almost realized his crazy idea in Gotham, was imprisoned in a place where he could not escape at all, and he was waiting alone for his destiny.

"You! It's you! You didn't die!"

The moment Gordon saw the back of the clown, the endless anger that filled his heart could not be suppressed at all. He punched **** the rune cage in front of him, making the black halo of imprisonment tremble. That expression didn't seem to be fake at all. In fact, Bain, who was standing on the side, had no doubt, and now let Gordon enter this cage, he would definitely bite the clown with his teeth.

Although he couldn't do it at all.

"No, no, Gordon, no!"

The clown leaned back in his chair, waving his fingers seriously:

"I'm dead. I'm a ghost now. You can see me because of this layer of black magic. In fact, in the past few years, I have watched how you have brought the chaotic Gotham back to order, from At this point, you are definitely a good opponent, chaos and order, but unfortunately, you are just doing useless work."

"Whether you are a ghost or something hell! I will kill you and send you to **** again to comfort those who died, you should have disappeared long ago!"

Gordon gritted his teeth, and the clown just pursed his lips. He glanced at Bain, who was standing on the side, holding his arms, and there was a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth:

"So how are you going to do this? Borrow your "new friend" power? Cough, you may not understand what your new friend is, let me tell you, Gordon."

After finishing this sentence, the clown stood up from his chair. He cradled his hands with his hands and walked in front of the imprisoned magic chip. His malicious eyes were fixed on Gordon. The sound sounded like a ghost:

"You already know what the Shadow Warrior is. I will say something you don’t know. Your new friend is followed by a ninja from Dongying, a vampire from Central Europe, and a werewolf from Siberia. They fancy your Gotham. Gordon, they value this place, they want to turn it into a kingdom of dark creatures belonging to them, but their union should not have been so smooth."

The clown was like chatting with an old friend. He shrugged:

"You know, vampires and werewolves have never been together, and the ghost ninjas in Dongying are also eating a solitary craving, but after they are beaten a few times by the big bat and cyber, they know that they hurt, and they know that it is never impossible to fight alone by themselves. They are the opponents of these two fierce guys, so they unite together, Gordon, do you know? In my opinion, you are the next member of this new united force."

The clown's voice became melodious, and the anger in Gordon's eyes slightly diminished:

"They will drive you with hatred, they will tell you, as long as you do what they think, you can get revenge, you kill me, and then unconsciously, you will deviate from everything you insist on, When you want to look back, you suddenly find that you... can't look back! All the villains are following this rule bit by bit, and you have stepped into a very dangerous position, I Gordon."

He stretched out a finger, leaned down, pointed at Gordon's chest across the air, and said honestly:

"Look, I'm already a person who has died once. I don't care if I will be destroyed again, but don't you care about Gordon? You don't care if you persist in a career that you have been broken by yourself? "

"Come on, who you are, you and I know..."

The clown laughed against his chest: "To give you one last piece of advice, no matter what you want, Jim Gordon, here you can only get... despair!"

Gordon's expression became hesitant, even though there was still anger in his heart, but he had to admit that the clown's words seemed to make a little sense, but at this moment, Bain's finger was placed on Gordon's shoulder This action made Gordon instantly retreat from the trance spirit just now, and then heard the sound of Bain's urn.

"Ordinary people have almost no resistance against speech and spirits. Although this madman is arrogant, he is right. Even if I put you in now, you can’t kill him, Gordon, he’s early. Has exceeded the limit you can deal with."

Bain looked at the Joker, who stared at him in a nasty voice, and sat back angrily on the chair, and began to speculate on the deck of cards in front of him. In the end, he didn't seem to feel worried because of his situation. Of course, this is also in line with the characteristics of this chaotic and evil guy. If he will become crazy because of his death, then he is not worthy of the title of clown. .

"Gordon..."

Bain doesn’t care about the clown’s crazy words. When doing something like this, they must be more than a plan. He said casually: “The clown has been lurking in Gotham for 4 years, but no one told You still exist, you see, your heroes are unreliable. If you want to take revenge, you have to come by yourself."

Director Gordon's meticulous thinking became a bit chaotic at this moment. He looked at Bain and then the clown. After his inner anger calmed down, he had begun to weaken his influence on Gordon's decision. Knowing that to make any decision, we must get rid of emotional control.

He began to hesitate, and at this moment, the clown with his back to them suddenly said:

"Then? Kill me? Help them destroy Gotham? Gordon... Please allow me to remind you that you are not alone, the poor child has lost his mother, oh... god, They are about to lose their father again, and if I were you, I would call my children now to see if there were suddenly one or two "good friends" around them."

A precise blow instantly awakened Gordon from his anger. He glanced at Bain, took out his mobile phone, walked aside, and started calling, and Bain's eyes were full of deep meaning, He didn't look angry, but when Gordon turned around, he changed the order of the runes of the magical cage in front of him, completely obscuring the sound of the cage.

The clown's grasp of people's hearts has reached an unbelievable level. If he is allowed to talk nonsense here, who Gordon will eventually fall to is hard to say.

A moment later, Gordon hung up the phone, he turned around and looked at Bain:

"This is something between you and me. Let your **** person leave my daughter's side. Otherwise, I don't mind fighting with you. You won't want to see this ending, right?"

He picked up another phone in his pocket, a series of numbers on the screen had been dialed, just press the call button, it would call the attention of a very dangerous guy.

Gordon is a very smart person. He has known the criminals all his life. When these villains are asking him, they can be used.

"Leave it down, Gordon, it was just an accident."

Bain admitted this frankly. There was nothing embarrassing at all. He went to the locker next to the clown’s cage and reached out to open the lockbox, took out a small box, and turned it towards Gordon, slowly turning it open. , Revealing the irregular soul stone among them. Under the light, the surface of the stone flashed a warm light, as beautiful as a piece of black agate.

"Do you know what this is? Gordon..."

Holding the soul stone in his hand, Bain walked to Gordon, who looked down at the director. If the power of hatred is not enough to drive a person, it is better to change to a softer way, such as using love To control him.

"The soul stone, in addition to the body, is another carrier that carries the soul. The devil gang is used to resurrect his followers with this kind of stuff. Guess, whose soul is stored in this soul stone?"

Gordon's body was stunned, and a crazy idea flashed in his mind instantly. He took a deep breath, trembling his hand, and struck it on the surface of the black soul stone. , The next moment, a gentle, familiar, so that he can feel the existence of the will wrapped around his fingers, that feeling can not be faked, as if the most empty part of the heart was filled in a moment same.

Gotham's iron-fisted director burst into tears at this moment. When he got back to God, the black stone was already held in his hand. He wiped the tears from the edge of his eyes. He looked at Bain. .

"Not enough...not enough!"

"So greedy!"

A hint of hidden joy flashed in Baine's eyes, and Gordon stroked the soul stone in his hand, whispering:

"All I have to pay is my everything... this is certainly not enough!"

"Alright alright."

Bain waved his hand. After a while, the two tall men walked in with a black wooden box and placed it in front of Gordon. Bain kicked the cover of the wooden box with one foot, revealing it. Among them, the woman was bound by a rope, the mouth was sealed with tape, and the woman with a terrified face, he made a "please" gesture to Gordon.

"Come on, this is my third meeting gift, my friend, Gordon."

Gordon held the black soul stone in his hand. He turned to look at the woman in the box. The expression on his face became subtle at the next moment. He stepped forward, squatted down, stretched out his fingers, and gently stroked the woman. The woman's face, Gordon's white hair and the strange expression shining on his face at this time made the trapped woman struggle frantically, but could not break free.

The panic in her eyes could not be concealed, she was afraid...she understood that she was about to go to trial for what she had done in the past.

"Oh, my dear Sergeant Miss Ramirez, where have you been in these 5 years..."

Gordon whispered, "Do you know how much I miss the days when you were working in the police station, the young guys who survived are also asking me for your news like me, but I don't know how to answer them, right , I always have a question..."

The cold muzzle touched Ramirez's forehead, and Gordon's voice became extremely cold:

"When you sold my wife and children to Maloney, did you ever think about today?"

"Hush"

Gordon held out his finger and put it on his mouth, making a silence gesture:

"Don't tell me the answer. I don't want to listen. I can finally answer the questions of the young policemen now. Where is Ramirez?"

"Oh, she's going to... hell."

The voice fell, and in this dim room, the stagnation time passed for 2 seconds, just like the last confession left for the evil spirits, and then a fresh life completely bid farewell to the world.

"boom!"

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