Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Chaos and order are always opposed to each other, and they are mutually transformed. In this universe, there is no eternal chaotic civilization, and after the ultimate chaos, what is ushered in is often new. The birth of order.

It is undoubtedly very reasonable to use this theory to view the changes in civilization in the old world.

After the development of the New World, which is Utopia, was on the right track, the resources from the New World greatly eased the many frictions originally caused by the lack of resources in the Old World, and because civilization needs to unite all forces that can be united in the sky, so in Driven by this trend, the Human Survival Alliance has integrated world resources step by step.

Although the process is not very smooth...

The stupidity that the Australian government has done is no exception. In the process of integrating civilizations, narrow nationalists fanned the flames everywhere. In the newly established East Asia after the war, the South Asian Peninsula and the civilized areas of South America, small-scale demonstrations and wars broke out The attitude of the Human Survival Alliance is very tough.

Civilization and reunification have been driven by the general trend. Any attempt to stop this will be ruthlessly crushed. After the Zhiji Corps enters the war zone, less than four months later, the civilization of the earth has achieved unification at least in name. .

Of course, we are not talking about these jokers, but the real problems facing the Human Survival League.

Europe... to be precise, the hinterland of Europe.

Fourteen years ago, the war of faith left this land with a certain influence that has not been eliminated so far. Almost all believers in the whole world gathered here, but they are actually harmless!

The most fanatical group died long ago in the war to defend their gods and beliefs, and the rest are pan-believers who are unwilling to renounce their faith, leaving behind their different understandings of gods and life. Humans make no difference.

However, the tragedy of the faith disaster left the world so great that the survivors of the disaster were not very willing to accept the existence of these believers.

But for the rulers and managers, this is a problem that cannot be ignored. They cannot throw Europe aside like ordinary people, even though they also set themselves "not to participate" fourteen years ago. , Not promote, not responsible" believers development policy.

Just like what the overlord once said in a meeting:

"If believers in Europe can rely on their own power to rebuild their own civilization in the chaos of losing faith, then we are not hesitant to reopen their arms to them."

Now, after a long and distant fourteen years, this difficult humanitarian and humanistic problem has finally entered the final stage of settlement.

"Om"

As the black and white atmosphere landed silently on a New York airport in a shuttle boat, everyone at the reception unconsciously adjusted their clothes.

Speaker Charles was sitting in his wheelchair, beside him, there was a serious face of Nick Fury, the secret intelligence chief of the current Human Survival Union, who had wrinkles on his face, which was the trace of time left on him. , But the shining light in that one eye still made people unwilling to stare at him, like a sharp blade hidden in time, still sharp when she was out of the sheath.

On the other side of the speaker is the rotating speaker of the Supreme Council of the Union for the Survival of Humanity, former Prime Minister of Britain, Mr. Mumbat.

The three heavyweights of the Human Survival Union are here to meet the leaders of the European countries that have broken the diplomatic deadlock for the first time and visited the civilized world.

In the fourteen years of development, they finally defeated chaos and rebuilt order by their own strength. Of course, because 100% of the people are believers, their civilization is more like a medieval church country, although continuous assistance from the outside Now, their system has not lagged behind civilization, but it can be seen from the slightly weird wearing of the leaders who walked out of the shuttle boat that they still have a gap with the civilized world.

"Welcome to you, Bishop Summert."

Speaker Barmont stretched out his hand in the flashing lights around him and held it with the old man in a robe and red hat with a bitter temperament opposite him. While the two hugged slightly, Speaker Barmont whispered:

"Welcome back, old friend... we haven't seen each other in 14 years."

"But I don't think it will affect our friendship, old friends."

The bishop also responded very gently. Before the disaster of faith, they were old friends who had nothing to say, but now they have become representatives of two civilizations.

On the other side, Nick Fury looked at the middle-aged man in a suit opposite with a hint of coldness. This guy was a little bald, but the breath emanating from the whole body was amazingly similar to Nick Fury. Obviously, this was also A secret work practitioner.

"Hassan, you finally lost!"

Nick Fury said softly: "It seems that the descendants of Assassin are not as magical as your ancestors..."

"We lost because our people longed to return to the civilized system."

The bald middle-aged man smiled indifferently:

"It does not mean that our assassins are weaker than your S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. If I remember correctly, 174 penetrations in 14 years, your success rate seems to be less than 40%?"

"That's because Europe has become the place where we train new agents..."

Fury snorted:

"Our best ghost agents are all active on the interstellar stage, they fight every day for the well-being of human beings, and because of their efforts, our fleet can be unimpeded among the stars... Hassan, you 'S little trick is outdated, just like your vision, disappointing..."

This sentence made the spy leader named Hasan look somewhat uncomfortable, but after a while, he sighed and stared at Fury:

"Soon...our confrontation will start among the stars, Fury, I will prove that the power of inheritance is greater than you think!"

"Oh?"

There was a smile on Fury's lips, and he held out his hand and said softly:

"Very well, as wanderers returning to the civilized system, I will wait and see what you will do in the future..."

There was another person standing in front of Speaker Charles. He had blue skin and a conspicuous tail. Obviously, this was a faithful mutant. His skin was filled with sacred scriptures. Appearing like a demon, he wore a robe belonging to the priests. He kneeled respectfully in front of Speaker Charles and whispered:

"Mr. Charles, we... finally went home..."

"Boy, you are a night walker, right?"

As the leader of the mutant, Professor Charles gently put his palm on his shoulder, he whispered:

"Utopia will always welcome any mutants...whether you have faith or not, we never treat you as enemies, and Queen Catherine will also express joy to your return... welcome home, kid."

This sentence alone made the mutant priest in front of him burst into tears. This guy had a little bit of intersection with Cyber ​​and Catherine at an early age. Logically speaking, he should have joined Utopia very early, but After the outbreak of the war of faith, this mutant who grew up in the church still took many mutant believers to Europe.

Today, they are already a very important force among believers in European countries.

One day later, the European countries and the Human Survival Union jointly issued a statement that European countries that have been out of the civilized system for 14 years have officially joined the Human Survival Union, and the national boundaries will be removed, and they will be officially resident. , And enjoy all the rights that the people deserve.

And Europe will also be divided into special administrative regions, where it will become the final place of faith for the finally integrated human civilization.

Also as Cyber ​​said:

"Whether there is faith is not the root of the problem at all. Under the influence of faith, can the rational self-thinking be the only way to identify threats..."

"So, your game in Europe should be over..."

At the Wayne Manor in Gotham, the slightly blessed Mayor Bruce took off his glasses and looked at the clown sitting opposite him with no signs of aging. He said in a deep voice:

"European civilization is integrated into human civilization, you should be very clear that the Human Survival Union will not allow a true divine creature to continue to make waves there...I am right, clown death?"

"cut"

The clown dismissed the red wine glass in his hand on the table. He held his arms and snorted:

"If it wasn't for Cyber, he used a trick to take away the black light ring that should belong to me...where do you have a good day now..."

Talking, his voice became strange again. He pumped Bruce's body up and down. He squinted and laughed and said:

"Speaking of which, we haven't played the game in a long time, my Batman... Would I like to continue our fateful battle in Gotham after I returned from Europe?"

"But seriously, look at what you are doing now, muscle relaxation, dull senses, weight gain of at least 40%, fat bat, can you still punch me with a fist? I'm curious..."

For this kind of funny joke, Bruce shook his head. He put his hands on the table, crossed his fingers, and looked at the clown in front of him:

"Batman has disappeared in Gotham for 14 years because Gotham no longer needs him, but believe me, Joker, if you dare to do things on my site, I dare to guarantee that you will still be Batman is beating his head... It’s exactly the same as fourteen years ago!"

"Is it up to you?"

The clown's voice became fierce, and a ghostly phantom of the balance flashed behind him. He stretched out his fingers and clenched in the air:

"The whole of Europe is shrouded in my shadow, are you afraid of me?"

"Uh"

The trident with a cold breath protruded from the shadow behind him, and was firmly resting on the neck of the clown. Behind him, a young man in a bat suit said coldly:

"Then you can come to our Gotham to give it a try... I am different from my father. I learned from Uncle Sai when I was young, and I have no habit of showing mercy to my opponents!"

"Oh oh~"

The clown held out his finger and flicked the sharp blade on his neck. He said without looking back:

"Little Demian... son inherits his father's business, babbles, Batman wandering among the stars, this is really the tradition of your Wayne family... is it all uncomfortable if you are not a hero?"

"Of course, the hero's blood flows in my body..."

The grown-up Demian bent down and whispered in the clown's ear: "It's like the blood of chaos flowing in your veins, but let's be honest, Jack... your time is over, you are already abandoned by the time Old man..."

"cut"

The figure of the clown disappeared into Wayne's office at this moment, and he threw a sentence:

"Bruce, your son's tutoring is really not good...I don't know respect for the elderly, but seriously, Demian has recently been in the adult galaxy, right? Very good, very good...I am very I'll find you soon."

"The games of the stars...ah, it really made me bloody...hahahahaha!"

In the iconic maniac laughter, the clown disappeared completely, and on the desk in front of him, a smudged clown poker remained there, like an invitation letter.

"You made a mistake, Demian..."

Bruce rubbed his forehead, and there was an undisguised worry on his face: "You shouldn't be so provocative as a clown. That lunatic is hard to deal with. Even your uncle Sai wasted a lot of energy to win. he."

Demian picked up the card indifferently. He took off the black bat helmet and showed a younger face similar to Bruce. He smiled and said:

"Father, are you afraid of him?"

"No! I'm not afraid..."

Bruce leaned back in his chair and looked at his grown-up son. He whispered: "I mean, if the provocation just now was not part of your plan, but a temporary intention, then you are a little too reckless. ..."

"Relax! Father!"

Demian smiled and put the Joker poker in his pocket. He touched his belly and said, "I have a complete plan, and where is my mother? Why are the chefs not cooking, I am so hungry... "

"Rachel went to the 10th anniversary celebration of the Gotham Sisterhood. She and the ladies are estimated to be playing very late. We took a few days off for the servants... Come on, son, we take the old Afu Eat outside... Maybe you will meet your uncle Sai, and you can sit together and have a drink."