Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 21. Last blockade

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When the first ray of sunlight hit the ground in the early morning, the whole of New York woke up from a deep sleep. This city of 3000W, as if, was a awakened beast. The endless stream of vehicles seemed to be roaring into the sky. Bad air is regarded as a symbol of civilization, and we all know that another sign of civilization is to show the world its self-existence.

In the past thousands of years, human civilization has never stood on the stage confidently and scolded Fang Qi, nor has it been as cruel as in this era. Perhaps just pulling the trigger can take many life.

Take away those things that are most precious to everyone.

DMatt Murdock in dark red leather armor looked blank. He stood up from the basement under the ruins of Hell ’s Kitchen. The completely opaque black face armor was already covered with cracks, and the very delicate combat stick was in his hand. When the first bomb exploded, he broke into three pieces for him to resist the stone falling from the sky. At his feet was a mass of scrap iron twisted by flames and explosions, as if burned by flames, it was dark .

He raised his head, the stairs leading to the ground in front of him, and the existence of a mix of solid concrete and steel collapsed completely.

The ground in the basement was covered with cold ash, and Matt wobbled past them. He tried his best not to think about the origin of the ash, but the black ash left his crooked footprints, just like Announced that no matter how hard he tried, he never wanted to escape those memories that went with him.

Matt Murdock's breathing is difficult, like a dying Beast, he squeezes his painful forehead fiercely, it seems that he wants to use this method to squeeze the pain out of the brain, but the smoke from last night is still in the brain There was a surging sound in those ears, and the thick **** smell seemed to remain in his nostrils.

He stretched out his hands, hammered his head twice, and hit his teeth at the entrance of the broken basement above his head. The echo was low, the door could not be pushed open, and the dust that fell from the gap, All this shows the fact that it is:

The passage above his head has been crushed by the collapsed ruins. He was trapped ... like a Beast trapped in an icy cage. He clenched his fists and slammed two punches at the deposit above, but he suffered nothing but pain. Failed to harvest.

"Ah! Ah ah ah!"

Matt's gray-faced, fist-waving fist. His body was covered with bruised blood. As a bystander, he had experienced the war of last night completely. The hiding basement was attacked by three bombs. The Hand Ninja and Devil Gang members Just above his head, a life-and-death battle started. Bullets flew out of the gun barrel, blades out of the sheath, and blood chopped into the flesh burst into noise. Those who represented death and **** low breath, he all heard.

Like a nightmare stamped in his heart, a nightmare of destruction in Hell's Kitchen, he is most likely the only witness who is still alive.

"Destroyed ... All destroyed."

He leaned tiredly on the corner, like a helpless child, clutching his hair with his hands and muttering to himself, at this moment, the **** kitchen rampaged to achieve self-justice in a brutal total destruction in the night Later, a thread in his heart was broken at this moment.

His life, the homeland where he grew up, what he protected, the justice he insisted on, he vowed to insist on a lifelong career, all ruined, all the darkness and light he had experienced, those hatreds and affections, those despairs And hope, all his memories are gone.

After the destruction of last night, what is left of him?

"Rebels ... Clear all ... There are no fish in the net."

"Very good, level here!"

Two intermittent conversations suddenly entered the ears of the vacant Matt, causing him to raise his head violently. Under the opaque visor, a flash of anger flashed on his face.

That voice ... he remembers! The destruction last night started with this voice.

Hate is a good thing, it can make people feel full of motivation, as long as it is used properly, he can make you burst into a force that is unimaginable. When you are dazed, hatred can also easily guide you direction.

On the ground, the Cyber was dressed in the sun, and some weakly leaned on a cane and walked in the ruins of a burning smoke. Around him, the Devil Gang soldiers who had just eaten the morning show were also patrolling with their weapons. From time to time, one or two guys hiding in an attempt to escape can be caught. These villains tend to drag them cruelly out of their hiding places, kill them to death, and take pleasure in it.

For this, Cyber did n’t want to stop it, but hung his shoulders, and Sergei, who was wearing bandages on his upper body, followed him, answering Cyber's questions from time to time.

The place where the two walked was silent. In the morning wind, the ash covered in the ruins was blown up, and a small vortex of dust was rolled in the low altitude. Even the place where the sun was born, it could not change this place. Hovering despair and death.

"A place of hopeless death, ha ..."

Cyber looked at the surrounding environment with indifferent faces, where the ordinary people could not see, those souls were left blank, each soul represented a death, these remnants and he saw in Gotham Like those, it is like being bitten by Beast, incomplete.

"But this is my revenge, do you like it?"

There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth. He turned his back, and the dense remnants of the soul covered the front, rear, left, and right. He snorted, and wrapped a black spark on his fingertips, and casually clicked on the remnant of his side, like it was lit Like firewood, send it to dissipate completely between heaven and earth.

He clapped his hands to break up the dust that did not exist and asked casually,

"I heard that you found something weird in the fortress last night?"

"Well, it is a huge basement."

Sergei replied with a solemn face, "Wrapped in weird energy, the Alvin kid has measured it, there is at most an extra large super-sized basement, but the Santa kid was attacked as soon as he went down, he said inside It ’s as big as a disorganized underground castle. ”

"Shadow Domain?"

Cyber nodded clearly, Ancient One has already said this, so this is an event that must be dealt with, but he is more concerned about other things,

"Katherine ..."

"Not found, we searched every inch of land and every ruin."

Sergei lowered her voice, "but I didn't find anything related to Katherine little girl, I now suspect that the little girl should have run away, not caught by The Hand, or worse, she is still in that film Domain. "

Cyber pursed his lips, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes,

"Dorothy's injury is bad, and Semia can't be contacted. This possibility cannot be ruled out, then be ready, we will enter the shadow field in a moment! By the way, are the brothers' casualties?"

"Over 800 casualties."

Sergei said somewhat sadly, "Only more than 500 souls have been collected, and nearly 400 brothers will remain on this land forever. This is really our worst loss in recent years."

"Alas, kill one thousand enemies and damage yourself 800."

Cyber sighed, and then there was a hint of decisiveness in his eyes, "Since the brother has taken us here, it is impossible to hand it over! We ruined it, let's rebuild it ... this will be Devil Gang The first piece of land in New York, this place, belongs to us! "

"Bang"

As soon as the words of Cyber's fell, the ruins around him burst into burst. The broken bricks were thrown into the sky. A dark red figure grabbed a twisted sharp steel in his hand and flew towards Cyber. come.

"This is not yours! You destroyer! Give me from Hell's Kitchen ... Get out!"

"Uh"

Cyber pushed Sergei away and took a step back. Because he was shot by Shou Lao ’s paw, he is still in a strange weakness, staggering, but he still avoided Matt In this raid, the sharp steel almost wiped down the chest of Cyber's.

The cane in his hand whistled and swept to the head of Matt the moment he stepped back, but at the moment of the shot, Matt made a bowing movement, perfectly avoiding the blow and reacting. Sergei threw his intact fists and roared and smashed Matt from behind, but he was also avoided by him for the first time.

"Go!"

The furious Matt roared at turned with a whip on the wound of Sergei, knocking back the giant bear-like guy for several steps. The steel fragments in his hand waved towards Cyber again. Fighting, he keeps retreating, just like being repelled by Matt.

"Devil! Die!"

In the face of the furious Matt, Cyber is not panicking. His empty left hand swings, and the heavy silver pistol falls into his hands.

"Enough is enough? It's my turn!"

When stepping back to step 13, Cyber's flicked his wrist and banged four rounds of bullets. There was no need to aim. Four rounds blocked the space for Matt to dodge from all directions, but it was beyond Cyber Unexpectedly, Matt's body twisted three times in front of his eyes in a weird way, hiding all the bullets in less than 1 second.

But he could n’t hide the fist that followed him. This punch that stimulated the heat was fiercely printed on the chest of Matt Murdock. In the weak state, this punch has no power, but the same He smashed Matt's body and flew out. The Devil Gang members who patrolled around saw the boss attack and rushed in with arms to help.

Matt smashed to the ground to hear the noisy shouts of these people, and waved his fists resentfully, throwing out the steel fragments in his hand, and then turned ran out into the empty alley of the ruins.

"Chasing! Catching up with him! Kill him!"

The greasy and painful Sergei waved his arms and roared. More than 20 people chased him. He turned his head to look at the Cyber standing in place. The latter raised his wrist and there was a wound that was recovering quickly.

"Are you all right, boss?"

Sergei asked, Cyber shook his head, he looked at where Matt disappeared, and he had a curious expression on his face,

"An interesting soul, ha, it seems that the bad things in this ghost place are not over yet, keep the blockade, Sergei, until we completely clear this place!"

"What about the reasons for facing the public? 2Frigg, the boundary of Kamar-Taj, was removed."

"Just say the Gotham Christian consortium is going to invest in Hell's Kitchen ... this is just a demolition."

Cyber waved his hand, "Take a few large construction machines to make appearances. Those locals will only care about what they will get from the demolition. It's nothing more than a handful of money. It's no big deal."

On the other side, deep in the shadows, the space of this basement, which is completely filled with the power of the beast, has been completely distorted. The most striking feature is that the space here has become very large. The basement and the beast built in a special way The combination of power makes this basement really become an overhanging castle.

Finally, the warriors who were loyal to the new leader of The Hand patrolled here, making this strange space more dangerous, but in fact its connection with the outside world was not severed.

The new leader Murakami, who has a lot of weird lines on his face, stroked the samurai sword handle around his waist. He turned his back to the people behind him, and his voice became hoarse like rubbing with a frosted cloth.

"How do they answer?"

The black guy Wanda Maximoff, who also has black lines on his face, picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it, his face was full of disappointment,

"No answer at all, so are they going to abandon us like this?"

The black man clenched his fists, and his face was restless. "Damn, but they suggested that we use Gotham as the second stronghold! They encouraged us! Now they want to die or not save?"

"Do n’t be stupid!"

The blogger sitting next to Murakami was very annoyed and threw his gloves aside. "We made it clear that it has been abandoned. Now Devil Gang is still blocking the block. Instead of complaining, it is better to think about how to break the situation."

"Ali Sandra, how is the soul collected?"

Murakami asked without looking back. The last person hiding in the dark snorted, "Everything is ready, including the most perfect material, what are you going to do?"

"It's not too late, we will sacrifice tonight, awaken the beast, let the material accept its power, and then we will kill and reorganize The Hand."

Murakami ’s tone is very calm, not at all like a dead end. “By that time, whether it ’s Devil Gang or the snake hiding in the dark, whether it ’s using our League of Shadows or betraying our Foot Clan, these accounts , We slowly count with them. "

"Madame Gao is dead, she is dead like a real The Hand ninja ... until her death is blocked by our eyes"

Murakami ’s voice became lighter, “The last imprint of The Hand ’s ancient era dissipated, but it ’s a good thing and gave us a profound lesson. We need more power to support our ambitions, so let ’s be pragmatic Some, save your life first, then think about others. "

He turned around and admitted his mistake calmly. He scanned the three people in front of him, extended his hand, and put it in front of him,

"It's time to fight for ourselves, face strong enemies, and show courage ... after tonight, we will be real brothers and sisters."

At the same time, Cyber stood at the entrance of the shadow realm, looking at the dark vortex-like gate. Behind him, the members preparing for the assault were fully prepared, Santas, Alvin, Jace, etc., only Waiting for Cyber's order, it will enter the shadow, but at this time, a member hurried in and whispered in the ear of Cyber,

"Boss, there is a strange guy who wants to see you ... He claims to be a special envoy, and he says he has news of Missy."

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