Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"I saw him!"

"He's ugly like a rotten baby after two rotten avocados **** each other! It's disgusting!"

"I think of his face and I just want to vomit, what a terrible encounter!"

"What? Hope? Damn it, ma'am, you definitely can't feel any hope from that **** place! Yes, at least I saw more than 14 guys lying on the surrounding beds, and I heard their moans!"

The puppet was sitting on the ashtray, his hands holding the cigarettes that Cyber ​​had thrown to him, like he was playing with a big toy, the smoke squirted out of his ears, this **** guy would still smoke!

Opposite the puppets, who were chattering and mixed with all kinds of unpleasant words, sat Cyber ​​and Orolo, who were listening to the "first-hand" news brought back by the puppets.

"What does that kind of groan represent, ma'am, you will never know, and you will never expect yourself to know... but I know, I can hear them, they want to die, but they can't do it, yes Yes, there is hell, no doubt!"

Feidi stretched his voice exaggeratedly, and Cyber ​​was indifferent. After spending three years in Stryker's laboratory, Cyber ​​was a man who had crawled out of hell, but Ororo was different. This woman Even just seeing the lab destroyed by Cyber, she has never really experienced despair.

In other words, Professor Charles has protected her so well.

Feidi added a bit of vinegar to finish his own story, Ororo was silent on the chair, after a while, her eyes became firm,

"I'm going!"

Cyber ​​was indifferent. He flicked the soot from his fingers. "It sounds like you didn't want to go..."

A white knife jumped back and forth between his fingers, like a butterfly wearing a flower. Cyber's eyes fell on Fedi's body. His nose twitched, and his eyes became dangerous.

"How many did you kill?"

"what?"

The puppet fell into the ashtray with both hands, and he patted the ashes on his body, and asked with a confused face.

"What are you talking about, boss?"

"I said, how many people did you kill on your way back?"

Cyber ​​asked again. The puppet was still ignorant. He was about to lie, but at the next moment, the sharp knife pierced the table under Fedi’s feet and scared him to jump on the spot. Screamed,

"3! I swear, there are only 3! Three addicts, trying to rob a poor child, I killed them! Boss, I am doing good! I swear!"

"Do good things?"

Cyber's cold eyes looked back and forth on Fedi. He knew that the puppet represented the dark side of Xiao Na's soul. He was a murderous maniac with no moral standard. To be honest, Cyber ​​did not think that Feidi's behavior was wrong. , But he must warn about this lawless little thing, because it will wantonly one day will cause trouble for it... even with Xiao Na involved in trouble.

Cyber ​​hates troubles that are not caused by his own hands, not to mention, Xiao Na is already a member of the Devil Gang, she is herself.

"You must converge at least, don't tell me you need soul and blood to drive...you and I know who you are inside, if you are really willing to think about the poor girl, unnecessary When it comes, just give me a chance to conquer your unscrupulous means."

Saiber wiped the cigarette butts in the ashtray behind the puppet. The latter bowed his head somewhat unwillingly and struggled, but in the end it was honestly said,

"Okay, boss... I won't mess up again."

"Of course, occasionally making a mistake can be forgiven... I'm not the kind of unreasonable person, well, let's not talk about this, go wake up the little girl, we are going to start."

Cyber ​​shook his hand, and the puppet's face suddenly showed a joy of desperation. He quickly jumped off the coffee table and ran into the bedroom. Cyber ​​lifted the alloy knife from the leg and put the silver mask in his arms. On the table, he glanced at Orolo, then said to the silent woman with her legs up,

"Look, you and I actually know why the professor had to put you in this temporary team. Frankly speaking, I wasn’t willing to bring a towing oil bottle, but it was okay between your performance on the ship, so I want to remind I'll see you..."

Ororo raised his head and saw the bizarre eyes of Sabona, then she heard the guy whisper,

"Throw your damn, damn, meaningless mercy aside, I’m not forcing you to do evil, I hope you understand this, when you are truly out of the protection of the professor, look When it comes to the cruel side of this world, I hope you can be stronger, and I also hope that you can really understand what the creator has given you this terrifying power..."

Cyber ​​looked at Oruro's blank expression on his face. He thought he should make the matter clearer, so he pondered for a moment and said in a magnetic voice,

"The sword was born to kill people. The killing itself has no meaning. I am not a lunatic who will go crazy to kill every ordinary person. This is just a means to achieve his goals. In my opinion, including the professor himself Including, you all have lofty goals, but don’t know how to use them reasonably...oh, my God, why am I telling you this, hell... tidy up."

Saibo rubbed his forehead and stood up, watching Ororo mechanically put the two guns into the holster fixed on the belt, his mouth grinned,

"Don't be so serious...Come on, smile, we are going to do "good things"."

Ten minutes later, Cyber, Ororo, and Xiao Na wearing a little naughty windbreaker hood walked out of the hotel. Cyber ​​put two large boxes in the trunk of the car, and then drove the rented car towards Along the abandoned industrial zone on the outskirts of the city, in a coffee shop not far behind them, a young black man reading a magazine picked up his phone and whispered,

"Seeing them... three people, yes, they are, I can confirm! Plaice and Angel should be with them! Do you want to act?"

The voice across the phone was silent for a moment, then said,

"No, keep an eye on them and wait for support... It's a ruthless character, you can't deal with it."

After the fast-moving car entered the abandoned industrial area, it was like turning from a modern society into a truly disordered hell. Ororo sitting in the auxiliary seat looked at all this in front of him. The withered order was once bright and bright. The glass on the walls is broken, the walls are full of meaningless graffiti, the streets are full of disgusting garbage, and those hiding in the garbage dump.

I don’t know their life and death, and no one has ever cared about this. There are some guys who chatter on the street in their broken cars and go back and forth. In the further blocks, they can hear the sound of gunshots. Everyone here lives Surprised Ororo, she had never seen such a scene in her past two decades.

After seeing a few children attacking a drug addict from behind, snatching his things out, Ororo closed her eyes, she leaned on the seat, and asked a little,

"Why? Why is it like this..."

"No why."

Cyber ​​throwing cigarette butts out of the car, gestured his **** towards those guys on the side of the road, "This is the human society you want to integrate into, I guess, in the whole college, except for professors and those miserable children, No one has seriously studied what human society looks like?"

"Do you know what you look like to me?"

Cyber ​​clasped the silver veil in his arms and said in a voice of urn, "It's like a group of believers who are looking forward to heaven, but they don't know that the place you want to go to is not heaven at all... On this point, Magneto is obviously more wise than you. He is eager to smash everything and re-establish a new order. He is a "revolutionary." If it is not because the contradiction is deep, I really want to sit with him. Have a chat."

Cyber ​​laughed lowly,

"We must have many common languages."

"Do you think that the society of harmonious coexistence of mutants and humans advocated by professors will not come?"

Ororo stared at Cyber, but unfortunately, after putting on the mask, she could not see any expression on Cyber's face.

"Zi"

Cyber ​​stepped on the brakes and stopped outside the garbage dump. He untied his seat belt and looked at Ororo, under the silver twisted ghost face, with a pair of mocking eyes.

"This war is divided, and you think there will be peace when you put down the knife?"

"Really, silly cute..."

On the other side, 150 meters below the dump, Ajax, wearing a doctor's white lab coat, is carrying out routine examinations of his patients in this bad environment.

Ajax is certainly not a real name. The most wise way to protect yourself in this line of business is to be a non-existent person. Everything is fake, so that no one but you knows who you are.

A woman in military trousers, a black sports vest, a belt, and fingerless gloves is behind him. Unlike the gentle Ajax, Angela is a very rugged woman, typical of Russian characteristics. Her face is not ugly. If you look closely, there is a special smell, but her body is not so delicate, especially the muscles in her arms, which look like a bodybuilder.

There was a match in the corner of her mouth, which was her habit, as she could tell from her eyes, it was a person who was used to talking with fists.

Ajax put down the small flashlight in his hand. He looked at the comatose patient in front of him and shook his hand. "He is useless. He hasn't been able to excite the mutation in the serum for 3 months. Throw him out."

Soon, three heavily armed men stepped forward and pushed out the patient in front of Ajax. Although they were not wearing military uniforms, the military breath of these few people could not be concealed.

"How long will it take for this shipment to be ready?"

Ajax washed his **** hands on the water pipe next to him, Angela said in a hoarse voice,

"Three days, but there is not enough serum."

The seemingly thin doctor picked up his razor and began to care for his messy face. His eyes showed a fierce expression. He took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions.

"That's also something that can't be done. Stryker put himself to death...but his **** "weapon X" is still here, and promised that my Edelman alloy wouldn't be sent here either, **** it... . There is a problem with our material channels, Angela, you said, do I want to accept the invitation the other day."

Angela didn't answer, in fact, she didn't need to answer, Ajax thought with closed eyes for a few minutes, he relieved,

"Since they can get enough serum with great power...then help me to contact them. After this batch of goods is sold, we will leave Detroit. I am fed up with this **** place. Look at the hell. The laboratory is like a dump!"

He vomited a few words, and then seemed to remember something interesting, he turned to look at Angela, who was silent like a robot,

"How about our little Wade? Is he still "stubborn" as before and does he like to talk?"

Mentioning the name, Angela's face showed a disdain,

"He is dying, he is in pain, but unfortunately, your means are useless to him... he did not succumb, and I think he will never succumb, in this respect, I still admire him. "

"No no no"

Ajax shaved his beard clean, he stroked his smooth chin, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"I never believe that a person can be indifferent to meaningless pain. When he is the most determined, when he is about to collapse, we only need to gently push and he will..."

"boom"

With a loud noise, Ajax and Angela turned their eyes to the door at the same time, and the steel door was smashed into a clear depression. At the next moment, the door was smashed in a bursting way, dusty, two The distorted body with a twisted neck flew out of the door and hit the ground not far from Ajax and Angela.

A figure carrying a knife came out of the dust, only to see a flying black clothes corner, and the silver twisted ghost face,

"Yo...Look, the little mice are having a party, sorry to break your door, yes, you can call me for the first time... "creditor." ->