Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 16. Hesitation

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Katherine returned to Gotham with the toxin samples for the first time. Little Devil Gang left a few people in New York to observe the increasingly chaotic Mutant(s) and human confrontation situation. By the way, it helped the Toad and Salvadore Angel who had already committed to accept some talented Mutant(s).

Devil Gang is not a garbage dump, everyone needs it, but Katherine welcomes those Mutant(s) who can follow the rules to migrate to live under Gotham's Devil Gang. Anyway, New York is just like **** for them, of course, if they do n’t Understand the rules, Devil Gang will teach them the rules.

Another group of people, Coulson and Hawkeye, rushed back to the Delta Wing Building with the captured captives and some secret items. Nick Fury spent more than half a month without any clues about the internal review work. In an accidental encounter in Coulson's, it was completed with a crackdown By the way, this is really a big breakthrough for S.H.I.E.L.D.'s internal inventory.

Of course, they just grabbed a line, and it will take a long time to find the real big boss behind the scenes, but anyway, with clues is better than without clues.

But now, let ’s move away from Cyber and S.H.I.E.L.D., and put it on another person who is almost forgotten by us.

Rogue is wearing a long windbreaker. In New York, it is not cold weather, but she shows that she needs warmth, holding her shoulders with both hands, just like trying to get through on a snowy field in Canada a few years ago. Like the long night, compared with the simple hunger and fear at that time, loneliness and despair are obviously more difficult now.

Years of life in Gotham's brought a change that could not be ignored to her. Her blond hair was in front of her with a strand of white hair mixed in it. It was not weird, but she had a special charm, plus The little girl's appearance is absolutely excellent, her figure is uneven, and she always attracts a lot of unidentified eyes on the road.

But Rogue just walked silently. She was walking on the street that became very dead due to the successive demonstrations, carrying the bag thrown to her by Jace, which had enough money for her independent life, and some washing. The clothes are enough for her to travel the world, but the problem is: this girl doesn't want to go anywhere.

She is just as stubborn as she is walking towards the place where the "variant disease antidote" is issued in Washington.

"Is it worth it?"

The question came to her heart again. This is the first time she did n’t know how many times to think about it in the past few days. She was tired of it. She covered her ears with both hands and shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted to use it. This method throws this question out of mind.

She forced herself not to think about it, because she was afraid that she would embark on turned back to the Gotham's train the next moment. The further away from that place, the more she felt that she had made a wrong and stupid choice.

Thinking is poison, and it is so deep that it cannot be eradicated.

"Hey, little beauty, about?"

Just when Rogue picked up a lady ’s cigarette and leaned tiredly against the corner trying to calm herself down, a few dressed-up bells and whistles were painted with messy tattoos, and the guy who was clearly drugged and hid from the alley beside Came out and surrounded Rogue with a strange smile.

One of them stretched out his hand and touched the delicate chin of Rogue, with a stern smile on his face:

"Want to play with us?"

Rogue ’s thoughts were interrupted. She looked at the few unknown things in front of her. Her eyes were very clear. Such a guy did n’t dare to approach her in Gotham. Devil Gang gave them enough deterrence. They Only the farther away the better.

And these addicts in front of them, they are arrogant, arrogant, stupid, disgusting, this is the ordinary person she wants to be?

This is the group she wants to join in her dreams?

Is she crazy?

"Okay!"

Rogue nodded expressionlessly, stretched out her arms and rolled up the sleeves of her arms, revealing the ghost tattoo on her arm, she shook her neck, and the delicate blood-stained devil ’s head on her neck was looming. Diao in the corner of the mouth, actively turned walked into the alley, turned his head and cast a wink at the few dizzy guys:

"Come on, handsome guys, I will make you cool enough."

The flirtatious addicts stimulated by big / numbness looked at each other for a few times, and they all saw the excitement and joy in each other ’s eyes. Their instinct perception had been destroyed by poison X, and they did n’t realize it at all. The danger contained therein, under the lead of the first guy, they followed Rogue into the alley with impatience.

Rogue stood there, undoubtedly showing her beautiful figure. She reached out and threw a cigarette at the corner of her mouth, exhaled. She reached out and took off the black gloves that she had been wearing on her hand.

There is always a way to vent when you are troubled. Maybe it is time to learn the way of Cyber boss's vent. I heard that violence always makes people happy.

After 3 minutes, the last junkie ran out of the alley like crazy. The panic on his face was like a crazy Beast. It seemed that there was a tiger chasing him in the back, and he panicked. Scream, but at the moment when he was about to step out of the alley, a slender shadow appeared behind his back, and his nearly perfect finger rested on his shoulder.

Rogue felt the warmth peculiar to life from her fingers. She moaned comfortably. There were two warm reds on her cheeks. She reached out and raised the drug addict who had fallen to the ground. With a cold face, her fingers slipped on his rapidly aging face, and she looked at the addict ’s wrinkled face and white hair that was rapidly increasing:

"Why run? I ’m not cute anymore? Did n’t I make you feel good?"

Rogue asked softly, her smile fell in the eyes of the drug addict, and it was almost the same as the devil. The poor guy screamed like a tenor who was castrated off, his eyes rolled, and it was dizzy. Fall over.

"Call"

The girl reached out and threw the half-life guy into the back alley. He was lucky. His companion had already set foot on Huangquan Road in the splashing blood. Life is preserved.

Rogue took a makeup mirror out of her pocket, put it in front of her eyes, held out her finger, and wiped the last drop of blood on her cheek. She looked at her redder lips, as if she had drunk the blood. , She looked at her own eyes, those with blank and confused eyes, she said softly:

"This is just a small mistake ... occasional indulgence."

She closed her eyes and put the makeup mirror back in her pocket. as if said to herself:

"It's time to make a decision, Anna Marie, don't make yourself look down on yourself!"

15 minutes later, Rogue was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, looking at the noisy square in front of her, the two people were furiously fighting, the posture was like playing a group of more than 2,000 people, she Looking at the driver in a dazed look, she asked:

"Are you sure this is the place?"

"Of course, I ’m sure that I sent at least 100 people here in the past two days! By the way, my name is Du Pender."

The young Indian driver turned around enthusiastically and said to Rogue: "Most of them are Mutant(s), and there are a small number of ordinary people. Speaking of them, are you also Mutant(s)? Come to receive that kind of drug injection?"

Rogue hesitated for a moment, then nodded:

"Well, yes."

"Oh, that's too bad."

The Indian driver shrugged and said very familiarly: "Actually, I do n’t understand. Why do you want to give up your identity and become an ordinary ordinary person? What is the good life of ordinary people? You Look at me, I'm still trying to improve myself, and I want to be Mr. Deadpool's real assistant. "

He spread his hands and slowly parked the car on the side of the road, saying to Rogue: "The lives of ordinary people are very boring. After occasionally contacting Mr. Deadpool, I feel that my previous life is meaningless. "

"But at least you can enjoy everything you deserve without paying the hell!"

Rogue sarcastically: "You don't need to be seen as a freak by others, you don't need to live in accusation! You can't understand our pain!"

"Pain?"

The Indian driver snorted and turned off the meter carelessly. He said slowly: "Do you think I will enjoy this kind of life that can work 16 hours a day to feed myself and my family? Do you think Without any respect, would I taste any affectionate love? "

"Come on!"

He danced and said: "I have been in love with Jimma for 4 years, but Bando can take Jimma away from me just because I have money. Then tell me that your so-called love is worth a few more Money? "

"Ordinary people, we, ordinary people like us, pay a lot of money just to survive. This is something that a child like you can't see! Is it hard to be treated as a freak? Is it hard to be blamed? Hell! "

The taxi driver could n’t help but pat the steering wheel and said the same as venting:

"I sent an indifferent wood-like guy in military uniform from the airport to the East Side of New York City for two hours all the way. He did n’t say a word to me, he did n’t care about everything I said, as if I ’m a disposable miscellaneous ... Then tell me, is the little girl accused of being uncomfortable? Or is it more uncomfortable to live humblely like us without dignity? "

"Do n’t be stupid. In my country, people are naturally divided into many levels. When I was young, I thought like you. I felt that my bloodline prevented me from getting a better life, but it ’s not! , This has nothing to do with blood unity! "

The Indian driver sighed and snorted: "If you don't get the gadgets you want when you are Mutant(s), you won't get it after you become an ordinary person, these things have nothing to do with your identity, If you feel that your race is hindering you, it can only mean that you live like an ostrich, and you have never fought for what you want ... The fare is 35 yuan and you are charged 36! "

Rogue stopped talking. The taxi driver spoke very directly, and he showed no mercy. It was like a slap on her face. But looking at the driver ’s indifferent look, he probably did n’t want to. He spoke again, so Rogue withdrew a hundred-dollar bill and put it on the co-pilot next to him.

She opened the door and whispered:

"Thank you, but I think I should have my own ideas."

Just a few steps away, the driver suddenly rolled down the window and shouted to her:

"Hi, little girl, do you know what you look like now? Like a kid running away from home, knowing that he is wrong but stubbornly unwilling to look back, but believe me, your family will not be so Just abandon you! Trust your family and friends, stop being stupid, do n’t hurt yourself! Do n’t hurt them! "

"When you can look back ... Look back!"

The Rogue shook his palm at him without looking back. On the front, the tears in his eyes dripped drop by drop on her cheeks. She remembered that she and Katherine's broke in the heavy rain of Gotham, and thought of what the boss said to her. In those words, I thought of Jace's indifferent face when he last left. These pictures were intertwined, making her tears dim instantly, and her heart twitched in pain at this moment:

"Thank you, Du Pound."

"But ... I have hurt them, I can't look back."