Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The weather in New York is terrible. It rained today. It is like a continuation of the bad atmosphere in the whole city. The cold rain is disturbing and unexpected, but today, no one is crazy. Tucao this sudden heavy rain, the whole city of Buddha is quiet, at home, in the bar, on the square, many people stopped silently, listening to the speech from the nominal leader of this country.

"People of the United States of America, I am in a very sad mood to announce something to everyone."

The old president who has always appeared in the image of a spirited man in front of the public, looks particularly old today. He is standing on the podium in the grass of the White House. A soldier holding a black umbrella for him. He took a deep breath and sank. Say,

"Member of Parliament Robert Kelly has confirmed the murder. In a mean assassination 5 years ago, we have lost our spokesman and Mr. Congressman, and in the past 5 years, we have been in front of everyone, "Kelly" disguised by a despicable mutant, we, this country, have been deceived by her for 5 years!"

The president paused for a while, and it seemed that the people who were listening to him had enough reaction time. After a few seconds, he continued,

"I don’t want to use war to describe the status quo our country is facing. In the past period of time, I have always held goodwill to face the special group of mutants, but unfortunately, the return of my goodwill is a The assassination, just three days ago, in the White House, in the heart of this country, I encountered an assassination from a mutant. Under the protection of God and the rescue of security personnel, I survived, but this has not been possible so far. Erase in my heart, and I know that this is just an unremarkable thing in the crimes they committed."

Another burst of news broke out, and there were exclamations in every corner of the city, even if everyone knew that the US president was only the spokesperson launched by the consortium, but he was still the nominal leader of the country. In ancient times, he targeted the leader The assassination was enough to cause a war.

"Our country is facing new challenges. Mutants, this term is not the first time that our words appear in our ears. Even 5-year-old children on the streets of New York know that mutants live around us. In the past, they It may just be a phenomenon, but now, we can no longer ignore them."

The old president wiped his finger, he hesitated, and finally said,

"I believe there is a problem in anyone's mind at this time. That is the question we have considered many times and discussed many times. That is: Is the mutant dangerous? Is the mutant a normal person?"

The President sighed with relief,

"I don’t want to artificially classify the land. The land under our feet has always been a free land. Just like we liberated black people and gave them full equal rights. I personally hope that mutants will become members of this country, provided that They are willing to integrate into this country! And their strange powers can be better controlled!"

"I don’t want to see mutants gangsters go through the wall and enter the bank vault to steal, nor do they want to see mutants control our minds and deprive us of our will to freedom, and I don’t want to see mutants abuse their own Power, to challenge peace and existing order!"

"Any freedom exists on the basis of not harming others! I hope to see the mutants actively express their goodwill and incorporate themselves into our civilized system. The first step is to show us their existence! Therefore, I Announce here..."

The old president took the signature pen from the soldier next to him, signed his name on the document in front of him, and raised it,

"The Mutant Registration Act was officially passed! The people of this country will have the right to decide whether they want to be friends with the mutants, whether they want to accept them as teachers or classmates of the college, or whether they want to become couples with them!"

"Variants do exist, we need to know where they are! We need to know who they are! We need to know what they can do!"

A series of comparison sentences made the old president's momentum rise to the highest. He raised his fist and waved it in the air. This action made the reporters below even forget to take pictures. A woman couldn't help but shouted,

"Are you declaring war on them? Mr. President!"

It is reasonable to ask questions on this occasion, but no one is responsible for this emergencies, and the live broadcast has not stopped. Facing this problem, the old president thought for a moment, Shen Sheng said,

"We are not going to give them up. The next point is what I want to say. Any registered mutant can go to the treatment area in New York under the **** of the military. The scientists in our country have completely cracked the mystery of the variant. They have prepared medicines for treatment!"

The old president spread his hands, the expression on his face was very calm,

"I don’t want people to hate mutants because of my speech. They are like us, and they are just sick. Before, we were not able to treat them. We were also responsible for past mistakes, and now, my variant Fellow fellow citizens, hope for healing has appeared!"

"Please believe this country!"

The sincerity on the face of the old president is undisguised, and it can definitely make people believe that this is the expression of his inner feelings,

"This is what I am going to say today, and may God bless America!"

The screen of the TV suddenly switched to become an in-stream news. The next moment, the remote control hit the TV in a warhammer-like manner, causing a slight crack in the screen.

"Who's TM and this old man are compatriots! Damn it! Only fools will go and give them a pill for an antidote!"

Catherine waved her hands frantically, yelling at the broken TV, and beside her, the angry young people shouted almost the same. The most angry Alanak even ejected the light blade on the back of the hand. Shouting to go to New York to kill the old man who didn't know what to do, even Alvin, who had always been a quiet learner, couldn't help but bring a trace of murderousness in the habit of pushing his glasses.

The children who can sit here are the real backbone of the devil gang. Their brains are very easy to use, and they can easily notice the huge amount of information hidden in the president’s speech.

Obviously, the government of this country declared war on the mutants. They seem to have generously left this group of people with two options, either to fight or to attach. The latter option seems to be flawless, but smart people know that this The two choices actually mean the same thing.

They want to fundamentally eliminate the existence of mutants!

"It's stupid!"

Cyber ​​was leaning on a chair with a glass of wine in his hand. His gaze was not fluctuating. The words that the President said just now had no effect on him. The moment the cyber said, the other children were quiet. Down, they looked at Cyber, looking forward to the opinions of their boss,

"They are forcing a group of scattered sand mutants to condense into a real force..."

Cyber's fingers were beating on the glass, his eyes were deep, "Think about it, mutants are bipolar, scattered social forms, and under a little pressure, they will subconsciously move closer to the poles, Professor Charles and Magneto Their attitude is hostile, which also guarantees that no matter how the mutants are troubled, they will not be out of the loop of the game between the two sides. However, the professor is now missing."

He drank the wine from the glass,

"They chose the worst time to go to war! They will only force all the mutants to fall to Eric, and the antidote is a vicious trick, like a sieve, sweeping away the weak and weak people. The air, the ones who stayed, were the most determined rebels... and voila, they personally created a terrible opponent for themselves."

Saber's mouth showed a greasy smile,

"Eric, who built a very aggressive mutant nation, will bite down their last piece of meat and eat cleanly. Those smart people are being used by another real smart man. Conspiracy, missing from Charles It started at that moment."

"Do not!"

While all the children were silently digesting the message of Saibo’s words, Al Wah, the school tyrant, suddenly objected. He looked at Saibo,

"The remaining mutants are not just a choice for Magneto..."

When this sentence was just spoken, the other people looked stunned, but a moment later, the most impatient black Alanak clapped his hands excitedly and shouted,

"Boss, you are also a choice! I think you are much better than Magneto and Professor Charles, and the brothers of the Devil Gang will not discriminate against mutants, simply, we will also take advantage of this opportunity to expand once! Dare to go to school, I have hated their country for a long time, let this country go to hell, we can build our own country!"

Aranak raised his hands,

"We can elect you to be king! Long live! King Cyber!"

This simple-minded guy can’t hide secrets, but at this time, the excessively straightforward words of Aranak still inspired the blood of other young people. They are generally in the middle two years of age, gaining strength, and Accepting the strong cyber-teaching, they never compromise this item in their dictionary.

Since humans dare to declare war, how could they not dare to fight?

"Yes, boss! Aranak is right!"

"The Devil Gang is their best choice!"

"Magneto is a fool who can only solve problems with violence, and he will be unlucky following him!"

The children shouted loudly, lest Catherine would also put a red sofa cover on her body and use it as a cloak, slamming Cyber ​​with her own banner to expand wildly, but such a childish move made Cyber Laughed out loud.

"You... so stupid!"

He lit a cigar and said, "Not to mention how many variants know me, let me just say that Magneto must have been involved in this project long ago, but he alone can't support it. In this conspiracy, he still has allies, maybe many. In this case, if we rush into the field, we will inevitably be attacked by various forces. Do you think that the devil gang is really strong enough to be invincible?"

He knocked the ashes in the ashtray and pointed at the sky leisurely,

"The most important point is that the mortal affairs are left to the mortal to deal with. Once our mysterious side force enters the market, a big person will be very unhappy, and she is not happy with the result... you are the gates of **** Did you want to repeat that scene in Gotham once?"

He stood up, patted his clothes, looked at the unwilling young man, his tone became cold,

"What are you doing here? Lewis has assigned work to each of you, why? Today's work was done so early?"

He snorted and rubbed his wrist,

"If you are really busy, then come and exercise with me."

So the young people dispersed, leaving only the school tyrant Alwin who reported the recent port income to Cyber ​​and holding a book, and the sad face of Catherine. The former pushed the glasses and picked up the report next to it. Before reporting, there was a flash of worry in his eyes, he looked at Cyber,

"Boss, is it really okay to just let them go? I worry about the antidote..."

"Are you worried that some of you will betray?"

Cyber ​​took a deep breath, he looked at Alvin,

"You are the best in their minds, but smart people always complicate simple questions, Alvin, don’t forget the first thing you learn when you join the devil gang... trust your companions, give them enough Trust, so that they can safely give their backs to them."

He shrugged, tilted his legs, and leaned on the chair, with a strong confidence in his face,

"What's more, I don't believe any of you will betray the devil gang. If there is, then it can only show that I am nothing more..."

Alvin lowered his head and asked an embarrassing question: "So if...if it really does?"

Cyber's expression froze for a moment, and then it became calm again,

"Then let her go, pursue the life she wants, become a real ordinary person, give up all this, if a young girl can make this kind of determination about fate, what reason do I have to keep it? ?"

(Push this book: "Door Moe Dad", warm and streamlined works, tired of killing, killing, killing, let's experience the feeling of tenderness, life, we must always cry with tears.)