Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 10. The previous story

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"I once saved you!"

Bruce looked at the man in front of him who was regarded as a mentor. After the death of his father, the second man who was regarded as a role model by him. He took a step back and looked at it in disbelief. He whispered, voice Full of anger,

"It shouldn't be like this! You ... you lied to me?"

"I never lied to you, my disciple."

Ra's.El. Goole, or Ducard, the one who rescued Wayne from the prison of "experiencing life" a year ago, and invited him to join the League of Shadows alliance, and then devoted himself to teaching all his fighting and killing skills Man, this man who taught Bruce too much and too much truth, he reached out and took a glass of wine from the hand of the waiter next to it, put it in his mouth, and sniffed lightly.

"Like I told you, do n’t show mercy to your enemies, but you will never learn ..."

Bruce took a deep breath, and he looked around. Soon, Ducard brought him, or someone who was ambushed in this manor in advance, he saw it clearly, the suit man standing on the second floor , Two waiters holding wine, two security guards standing at the gate, and others hidden among the guests.

A total of 14, plus the Ducard that is absolutely difficult to deal with, the heart of Bruce is like a flaming flame at this moment, the kind of deceived anger is like a burning flame, it seems to burn all his reason. Exhausted.

Today was supposed to be his birthday ... but maybe it was also the beginning of a massacre.

Ducard stood so quietly, looking at him, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, his long trench coat drooping around his body, looking very thick, he exuded a cold air around him, maybe it was a premonition The war is approaching, the breath is sharp like a knife.

"Ducard, you told me that the League of Shadows alliance is a way for those who pursue justice. I do n’t understand why you are so passionate about destruction? Gotham ... I do n’t think this city is hindering you!"

Bruce's hands are drooping. Under his neat hair, he has a pair of sensible eyes. He is ready to fight, but at least for now, these ordinary people have to leave.

Damn it! If he knew that Ducard's was so fast, he would not allow the stupid Earle to hold such a stupid banquet.

Yes, he is delaying time, I hope Alfred can notice everything happening here.

Ducard did n’t pay attention to his disciples ’tricks. Instead, he placed the wine glass in his left hand with black gloves on the table on the side. He turned his head to look around, and then with a touch of emotion, he felt Bruce Say,

"I ca n’t help but think of the scene where we first met. Before that dirty and cold prison, we have observed you for a long time, just like we said before, even now, I I ca n’t persuade you to forget your past, but in fact, we people, more people, have been silently paying attention to your future and all you have done. ”

This very majestic middle-aged man took two steps outwards, reached for the knife on the table, and looked at it in front of his eyes. This action made Bruce nervous for a while. He knew that the knife was in Ducard ’s hand. How terrible it will be, as long as he wants, he can use this knife to kill everyone here ... don't doubt, he has this ability!

"1 year ago, in Nepal, I got your news from the reports of my subordinates. What I thought at the time was that you were just a rich kid who was tired of city life and came to experience life in the country. Too much care. "

"But you know what you were doing at that time, right?"

Ducard looked at Wayne, Bruce did not want to answer, but he saw the blade in Ducard's hand was facing a lady in front. As long as he gently flicked his left hand, the lady would die, so he had to answer ,

"At that time, I was experiencing the feeling of a criminal. I spent 6 years going deep into all the criminals I could find in this world. When I understood all the psychology and behavior of evil, I knew that criminals did Not terrible ... "

Bruce raised his head and looked at Ducard. At this moment, the noise of the whole hall had been left behind, he said word by word,

"The terrible thing is myself. At that time, at midnight, I was afraid of my inner energy and my anger, because they would drive me to do terrible or great things."

Ducard put down the knife in his hand with satisfaction, he picked up the cane,

"So at that time you have to make a choice, become great, or fall into terrible ... I gave you the opportunity to choose, but you gave up, didn't you?"

Without waiting for Wayne to answer, Ducard's's voice becomes deeper,

"People from your bright and beautiful world have too much to fear of losing. You think you have witnessed the death of your father, you have witnessed the crime you have seen, and you have realized the real despair and Ugly humanity? "

"No, Wayne, my disciple, you are far from it!"

Ducard extended his left hand and waved backwards. Those subordinates who were hidden in the crowd put down their hands. Bruce saw them walk into the corner and then pulled out their swords and firearms.

The Ducard's complaint continues, and his left hand is raised slightly, Bruce knows that as long as this finger is put down, those absolutely obedient lunatics will fire mercilessly into the hall and slaughter everything here.

"Look at you, Bruce, here, you are the prince of the whole city, no one knows, no one knows, you can only taste the taste that no one knows, but you take yours Anger comes into my world. You pray that I train you to turn you into a truly fearless fighter, but give up everything in the final decision! "

"You tried to prove your conscience in this way? Everything you do in Gotham is to prove that you are a big hero? I am curious, do you really understand our world? Do you really understand Have you ever done justice for League of Shadows? "

Bruce stared closely at the finger in Ducard ’s hand, he whispered,

"You are here for me, let the innocent people leave here!"

There is a trace of ridicule that is not concealed on Ducard's face,

"Then you go and tell them personally, Bruce, you had the opportunity to understand us, but now, you will lose that opportunity forever! And it is because you cannot understand, so you will feel your fear again. , The fear that I personally removed, I want to bring you a more terrible thing. "

The indifferent mentor reached out and patted on the shoulder of his favorite disciple,

"From ... now! By the way, you only have 2 minutes!"

Bruce closed his eyes. He took a deep breath. When the eyes opened again, the anger and calmness coexisted. This powerful emotional manipulation made Ducard nodded with satisfaction. He wanted to let Bruce inherited his position, not only because of the strong strength of the Wayne family, but also because Bruce Wayne is good enough.

One year of training has made him one of the best in the League of Shadows league.

Ducard has seen too many geniuses in his long life, but he has to admit that some people are born to be heroes or demons, and the talent of Bruce is so good ... so good that he will even be jealous!

But his innate sympathy is superfluous. Any genius has its flaws. Creations will not make any life perfect from the air, but it does n’t matter ... Ducard looks at Bruce towards the center of the hall With a smile on his face, he knew how to get rid of that sympathy, only to break the last line of defense in his heart.

Even if it is at the expense of his death, the names of Ra's.El. Gul and League of Shadows will endure forever, which is enough!

People who believe in faith are not afraid of sacrifice! Especially when such sacrifices are valuable.

"If I am not wrong, it should be Ducard."

On the other side, Alfred hurried to the hall with Cyber and Lucius. The old man was holding a black pistol. Obviously, in his heart, the safety of Bruce was more important than his life. He Say while walking,

"Master told me his story of the past year. Although the language is unknown, I can probably guess what happened to him. He entered the League of Shadows alliance and received training. A person named Ducard's led him in. But in the end, they let him kill a guilty farmer to fulfill the promise he made when he entered the organization, but he refused and clashed with them. He told me more than once that he killed Ra's.El. Goole, and saved Ducard's life. "

Alfred ’s expression is serious and extreme,

"But I don't believe it! Do you understand? Cyber, I don't believe that the leader of the organization will be so easily killed by the young master, his experience is still too little."

How could Cyber not know this kind of thing?

He pondered,

"Do you suspect that Ducard is the real Ra's.El. Goole?"

"I ’m not sure, but I noticed that there was a detail in the words of the young master that he did n’t notice. Although El. Gul who was killed by him did have high martial arts strength, Ducard always appeared with him ... and according to He said that Ducard was superb in that organization. I used to perform missions in Japan. When I was young, I heard from people there that there was a loyalty named "League of Shadows" around the ancient Japanese generals. Samurai, designed to protect the real big men. "

Alfred took a deep breath. He put his pistol behind him and slowly walked into the hall,

"Be careful with these guys!"

Cyber thought about it, took the black mask from his back and buckled it on his face, and then followed the two people into it. The Bruce stood on the high platform, but his current state did not look too good. Well, the entire Gotham, the upper class people who are inextricably linked to the Wayne family are surrounded by him, and he is saying something less "appropriate".

Well, enough to make everyone feel that he is unreasonable.

"As a member of the Wayne family, there is the fact that there will always be a variety of people who eat rubs, such as you ..."

There is an indescribable humiliation and helplessness in the eyes of Bruce. As an identity of Bruce Wayne, he wants to maintain a good reputation of the Wayne family than anyone else. That is his father, his grandfather, his grandfather. The most precious legacy left, but now, he has to destroy him personally.

"You say too much, Bruce, are you drunk!"

The chairman of Wayne Industry, Earle, flashed a bit of joy in his eyes. The fat guy was worried about how to seize the Wayne industry in his own hands. As a result, Bruce said such impoliteness and would ruin it. With the reputation of the Wayne family, he pretended to be good for him and tried to hold Bruce, but he was arrogantly thrown away.

"Okay, I have n’t finished yet, Earle, you are always like this. Greedy and impatient are disgusting. Is n’t that what I said is not the truth? So would you really come here for me, a 26 Does the young man congratulate his birthday? I do n’t think so! "

Wayne ’s voice echoed throughout the hall, staring at this scene with loyalty to the Wayne family ’s Alfred, which was never seen in his worst fantasy. His young master, the master he served, was Personally ruining the good reputation of the Wayne family for centuries, he wanted to rush to block it, but he was caught by the fast-moving Cyber.

"Let me go, I have to stop him! He ca n’t just ruin what his father left ..."

"Calm down, Alfred!"

Cyber looked at the man who was standing not far from them, wearing a black coat and exuding cold body, he whispered in the ear of Alfred,

"Do you know what to do before killing a person?"

“He ’s killing his name, he ’s killing Bruce Wayne ’s name, he ’s forcing him to destroy everything he has, and then pushing him into the abyss a little bit… you want to help him. Do it! "

Bruce's "improvisation speech" was not finished, and he saw something raised by the last person in the hall. He was wearing a weird black mask.

"Bang!"

The gunshot broke all the tranquility. Ducard, who was immersed in this big drama, was awakened. He turned around suddenly and saw the masked Cyber kicked off the table in front of him. Delicious food and drinking sprinkles are everywhere.

Like a thug, he reached out and grabbed the shocked Alfred, put the gun in his hand on his white-haired head, and the hoarse voice spread throughout the hall.

"I ’m looking for Bruce Wayne revenge! Bruce, are you trying to protect these **** bastards? Look at them, each of them should n’t be so proud, noble lives, their hands are full of blood, They should die with you, but ... now! All the **** who have nothing to do with the **** name Wayne will get out! "

Cyber held out his hand and hit another shot in the air. The third shot hit the unlucky Mr. Earle. His leg was hit with blood running wildly, in the Earle ’s horrible scream, The confusion of the crowd was intensified again, and the screams of women kept coming. The big men were lying on the ground in embarrassment, crawling toward the gate like fat insects. Their wealth and power, identity and status were here. Under the pressure of death, they failed to bring them a sense of security.

Look, they stripped off the bright outer layer, and they are no different from ordinary people.

"You have 10 seconds to get out! Or just stay and die with Wayne!"

Cyber shouted loudly, but his eyes collided with Ducard like a knife, he whispered in the ear of Alfred,

"Wayne owes me again ..."

"Save the young master, everything you want, the Wayne family can give you!"

"Okay! Deal!"