Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The narrow island in the dark night has never been full of disturbing chaos and hustle and bustle like tonight. Fear turned into substance tonight and enveloped in the dark corner of the city in an instant It defeated the will of most creatures here, making destruction and despair never so real.

This city has never been so close to the last abyss, like a foot has been suspended in the air, just a light push, it will fall into the darkness, the most terrible thing is, behind it, also There was a hand-sharpened lad who was grinning.

But fear will not defeat everyone. Those who will not be defeated by fear are the last watchmen before falling into the abyss. With them, the fire of justice will not be extinguished so easily.

Bruce knelt on the ground below the narrow island station, his cloak hung down on the ground, his finger was placed around the trigger, he saw the train slowly moving in the dark, he seemed to see the train on the train Carter's eyes were like Harrier Eagle.

The relationship between the mentor, the friend, the opponent, the inheritance, and the relationship between the two is extremely complex, and there is also a entanglement of deception and salvation. Tonight, all of their complex will come to the end. The two are destined to survive only one.

Bruce saw the middle-aged man who taught him and reshaped him, the reliable elder who had sat on the cold snowfield to fight, hunt, and chat with him, the one who had deceived him from the beginning and had been cheated Destruction leader now.

And Ducard could see the dark figure holding the grenade launcher, even if

"Lars Al Gore, goodbye!"

Bruce muttered to himself, but at the moment he pulled the trigger, a dark shadow rushed out of the house next to it and slammed into his body. Unexpectedly Bruce was rolled to the side. , And the missile that was originally aimed at the air rail train flight was deflected upward by several angles when it was released.

The missile struck a gorgeous arc in the air, almost rubbing the rails in the air and rushing towards the sky. Ducard sighed with relief, his hands holding the window relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The **** of luck is on our side! Speed ​​up and leave the station!"

"Damn it!! Damn it! Get me off!"

And on the ground, Bruce Wayne watched the rocket and the target pass by desperately. He was almost mad and smashed the shadow warrior who destroyed all this at the last moment, and lifted off the claw gun, like Like a black bat that really soared above the sky, he rushed towards the train that was slowly leaving the station. The claw gun in his hand accurately caught the railing above his head and jumped into the sky.

"Ducard! I won't! You won't succeed!!"

At the same moment, in the bat cave, Lucius controlled the program to access the power center of the narrow island. Under his control, the suspension bridge that was the only link between the narrow island and the city received a command to collapse, and began to violently click. The click sound rose slowly, and at this moment, the power supply to most of the narrow islands was restored.

Countless dim lights lit above everyone's heads, and the sudden light caused everyone below to raise their heads, and then they saw the black bat flashing in the light, their senses were still twisted by the gas of fear, they His will is still in a fragile collapse. In their field of vision, the black dragon wing across the sky is like the most terrifying night messenger flying silently from the darkness.

The wind-breaking sound of the dragon wing cloak across the sky was also replaced by the brain's scream of the big bat. The first thin black man shuddered and squatted his head on the ground, he was extremely afraid of the death messenger above him. After the screams of fear, then the second, third, and fourth.

At this moment, Batman, who swept across the dark narrow island sky and wanted to win the last line of life for the city, really stepped into the starting point of the immortal symbol of fear. His body was buckled on the train running fast with a strong chain , Like a dark knight hanging under a flying evil dragon.

He raised his head and looked into the sky. The claw gun pulled his body up, but the speed of the air rail train was getting faster and faster. It dragged the brave man flying over the city, while the one carrying the microwave transmitter The moment the train rushed out of the narrow island station, outside this block, invisible high-energy microwaves rushed from the sky below the ground, rushing away the heating well at the link between the narrow island and Gotham's main city area, a dozen white The air column rushed into the sky, and almost one-tenth of Gotham was enveloped almost instantly.

Even more terrifying is the sea water. The evaporated sea water at this moment is almost thrilling, just like a white giant dragon that really rushed out of the sea, almost going to the sky.

Bruce's body traversed a frightening arc in the air, and finally caught one hand on the edge of the fast-moving train. He jumped into the car. Ducard controlled the progress of the vehicle in the front and in the car behind. , The fully armed Shadow Warrior soldiers, his arms crossed, like a warrior who breaks through the barrier, like a tiger going down the mountain, rushed into the crowd, and no more room to shoot.

"Dukard, here I come! Come face me!"

Batman waved his fist, and his legs kicked like a sharp blade. The whole person turned into a lethal weapon, fists, legs, elbows, knees in the galloping train. In anger, the son of Gotham broke out 120 % Of the combat power, no one can block, no one can block, he just stepped forward, those black warriors who rushed to him were defeated, and all his fighting skills were almost hand in hand, whether it was the will or the body, they entered In a rather terrible state.

Facing Bruce's provocation, Ducard waved backwards while manipulating the train to slowly accelerate to the fastest. He even lazily said a word to him.

More men in black rushed to Bruce, and the microwave transmitter was placed in the first compartment. Batman could even see it clearly, but he had to pass through his eyes to close or destroy it. These roadblockers.

"You can't save this city."

Ducard slowly pushed the joystick to the front. He seemed to be chatting with an invisible person. He was very peaceful, but his strong self-confidence emanated from his back. "How long will it take you to rush over? My disciple, this old train will accelerate to the fastest within 2 minutes, and it will take at least 5 minutes for you to turn off this instrument, even if I don't stop you, your At least one fifth of the city will also be in panic."

"Fear of falling from the sky will defeat their poor will, and then become the last destroyer of the city. I don't even need to move even a finger. You are fighting the city itself."

Ducado waved his cane sword, and he turned around, stroking the gloved left hand against the steel car wall of the cab, watching Bruce Way rushing towards him in a terrible gesture Well, his voice was full of sarcasm.

"Look, this is the facility your parents built for the poor people of this city. They tried to use this method to reduce the already very serious gap between rich and poor in this city... Even from my point of view, your father is also A respectable person, he has led by example and devoted everything to help those who should be helped. He called on those who are like him. He wants to use the power of role models to let others act together. Has he succeeded? No, He failed...he betrayed his class, he died miserably."

Dukkad pursed his lips and spent a year with his best disciples. Of course he knew what would stimulate the deepest part of Bruce’s heart. He looked at it without saying a word, just waving his fist. His body was used as a weapon, and the bat warrior rushing all the way forward, his eyes were full of expectations...an inexplicable expectation.

There is no doubt that he is angering him. He is using malicious language as a weapon to try to completely cut the last string of Bruce's inner obedience to emotion. Only anger can dig out his hidden power.

Gotham needs to stick to the principle of Batman, but the Shadow Warrior Alliance does not need it! He does not need it!

A principled Bruce Wayne should not exist! He needs a beast, he needs a leader who can do whatever he can to win! A heir who is good enough and cruel, he wants to destroy the last persistence in his heart and let him break the first commandment in anger.

With the first time, there will naturally be the second time, the third time, never against human nature.

His voice became deeper and clearer, falling into Bruce's ear after word,

"Unfortunately, the death of your father stimulated those people. Instead, they took action. The economic storm that almost destroyed Gotham was quickly quelled. That was my first failure in Gotham. , Now I’m back!"

"what did you say!"

Bruce knocked the black warrior in front of him on the ground with a punch, and the clear cracking sound from the chest of the blade-wielding warrior knew that his chest had been broken! Bruce's power is out of control at this moment!

His body began to tremble, but not because of fear, he stared at Ducasse in front of him, and he shouted,

"What are you talking about? Ducard, the economic storm that year...was it you?"

The leader of the shadow warrior shrugged, and he said softly,

"We are also advancing with the times, my disciples, we have long had the economic weapon to wake up the world. Before your father, this weapon has never failed, but unfortunately, the man who defeated the Shadow Warrior Alliance died Now!"

There was unabashed ridicule on Ducard's face. His fingers crossed in the air, bringing out an arc called sin,

"He couldn’t even protect his wife, and he almost lost his child, so, Bruce, you see, your people don’t need role models. They don’t need a Batman who thinks about them. What they need is. .. Fear! That is the path you believe in, but what you are doing is not enough...you need to be more vicious."

"bass"

The sharp rod sword appeared in Duchard's hands. He tapped his forehead gently with the silver blade, like some kind of mysterious ritual, he opened his arms to Bruce,

"Come on, my disciple! Fear and death are your most powerful weapons. Do you want to save your city? Let's step forward from your killing father and enemies!"

"Kill me... or be killed by me!"

Bruce’s eyes under the black mask stared at Duchard in front of him. The kind of anger erupted from around his scarred body. The double anger came from the guardian city that was about to be destroyed. From his former parents, it seemed like a substantial blade was torturing his mind, but when the dark knight saw the flash of light shining brightly from under the train, all his anger was fully converged at this moment .

"No, I won't kill you, Ducard, I won't let me become you...but you will die! Although it is not in my hands, say goodbye! Asshole, I will happily consolidate the body for you!"

Bruce's body broke through the train glass and entered the dark sky. It was like suicide. Ducard turned back if he saw it, and he saw that it was soaring from the darkness below, leaving only the train. Rockets less than 30 meters long... And this time, nothing could stop the fire of destruction from igniting the fast-moving train.

"Damn!!!"

"Boom!"