Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 4. He is here

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Many things are not what we do n’t want it to happen, and it wo n’t happen. According to Murphy ’s Law, as long as something tends to get worse, it will definitely get worse.

Therefore, the real wise person, after perceiving the problem, will begin to prepare as soon as possible to cope with the worst possible situation.

Narrow Island, after the Arkham fire a few days ago, there were more police officers stationed here. Although after the storm passed, no one would come to pay attention to this almost isolated place, but at least now, Ming The work on the surface is still to be done.

Although those yawning police officers do n’t look like they will not bring security to everyone on Narrow Island.

The dark empire of Falcone has collapsed. In those dark corners that no one knows, the division of this chaotic land is in progress, and small gangs have risen rapidly, and then actively or passively involved in this battle. Among them, they are like a group of blood-sucking locusts, lying on the body of Falcone and enjoying the carnival.

Most gangs do not survive for 3 days, and will be stabbed in the back by other collaborators, so the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker, but there are also some lucky guys, on the edge of the narrow island, a number Very few gangs have recruited a weird guy. In his planning with black humor that day, they won one unimaginable and generous victory.

If there is no accident, a month later, a big gang will reappear here, but as all the stories tell, accidents will always happen.

In a house almost one step away from the Arkham lunatic asylum, there seems to be a scorched smell inside. The lunatic asylum has become history. Although the fire was eventually extinguished, it burned two of the lunatic asylum. Floor, that place can't live anymore now.

So those rescued villains and lunatics were temporarily detained in the police branch not far from the lunatic asylum, where they are now overcrowded, no one is willing to deal with these guys, but there is no way to prepare for containment in Gotham prison Before, these guys had to stay here for a long time.

Although it is during the day, the room that is not sunny is still dimly lit, especially the people in the house have drawn heavy curtains, only a dim light, in the empty room, placed A black corpse bag is standing next to four people in various costumes who appear to be intrepid and unusual.

One of them even wears a police uniform on duty.

A few minutes later, the door of the room was opened. A man dressed in a black dress and dressed very well, with a black cane in his hand, walked into the room. Everybody ’s body stood upright at this moment. Obviously, Is their leader.

His eyes are as sharp as Harrier Eagle, but between deflections, he also gives a feeling of trustworthiness. His hair is gray, which shows that he is not small and the most eye-catching. It is his beard, which is not left as usual, but is divided into a special small beard, which spreads to the mouth on both sides until the lower jaw, and looks like the beard of a tiger.

The same kind of whiteness, with his agile pace, the cane swinging like a sharp sword with a sheath in his hand, sharp and abnormal, or that this dress is like an old gentleman Man, it looks like a sharp blade out of the sheath.

"He is here?"

He glanced at the layout of the room, his eyes stayed at a few points for a moment, and then turned his head to look under his cloth. A guy in a worker ’s costume walked forward without a word and opened the body bag An unbearable breath came out. It was the body that had been parked in the morgue for 3 days. The taste was self-evident.

The old gentleman took a handkerchief from his pocket, put it on his nose, stepped forward, looked at the well-preserved body, he waved his hand, and the subordinate pulled the chain of the body bag , The old gentleman kept the handkerchief in the trash can and sighed,

"Crane, a promising companion, because of this long-cherished goal, died in this fallen city ... look out the window ..."

He stepped forward, opened the heavy curtains, the outside was the dirty Narrow Island Street, and the idlers who were idling around the street, and from this angle, they could clearly see The high-rise buildings in the city center of Gotham are magnificent. The comparison between the two is almost like a comparison of two eras that exist in the same place.

"Look here ..."

The old gentleman ’s gaze stayed in front of the window. There was no focal length in his eyes. What he saw was something deeper, "Sniff the air here, depraved, decaying, like a physical body. Some corrupt cysts, its existence is a blasphemy against this great civilization itself. "

"People here have forgotten the hardship of their predecessors to start a business. They have forgotten their responsibility and mission to be born as a human being. They are just alive and busy. They are wasting time and life every day. 'S Devil's Cave, it reminds me of London, which has been burned to white ground, and Jerusalem, once ... "

He turned around and looked at the four people in front of him clearly. His eyes fell on them. That was the best soldier in the organization. They had a taste of asceticism on their bodies. This was normal and patient. Only with loneliness can we gain the power that ordinary people cannot imagine.

"We are going to fulfill the promise we made when we joined this great organization, this time ... no one can stop us anymore!"

"Go, soldiers, gather our companions, destroy, and come tonight!"

Without a cry of exhaustion, no roar of excitement, these real warriors never put their existence into language. Their long-term training is for this great moment, and they have long expected this.

Money is more encouraging than words, but on top of it, soldiers armed with faith are almost indestructible, and no one can destroy them!

They left turned, leaving only the old gentleman and a corpse in the room.

No ... there is a third person.

"Talia, are you still there?"

The old gentleman sat on the sofa and said to the empty air, "Are you still following me to this city that must be destroyed?"

"Ka"

A plasterboard was removed from the ceiling of the room, a graceful figure fell from it, and stood steadily in front of the old gentleman. She hugged her shoulders and looked at the indifferent face sitting there Old man, she has long chestnut hair, that graceful body always makes people unconsciously think about what kind of face she has.

But the black mask covered the face, a completely covered black mask. She was carrying a black straight-edged knife behind her back, and there were two black pistols on her waist belt.

"Of course I will come. I just want to watch you die here and be killed by your best disciple!"

"You mean Wayne?"

The old gentleman smiled and leaned the cane in his hand on the ground. He looked at the woman in front of him with no hope, but only a calm and a deep love, "Wayne had The best opportunity to end my life, but he did not do that. I do n’t think this is the benefit of my disguise. I can only say that Wayne has the skills of a warrior, but he still has no heart for a warrior. "

"Peace will kill power, victory will defeat the will, he is a guardian in this city, he uses the power I gave him to do those meaningless things, he is trying to save it, but he is not I know, there is no cure for this city! "

"He was the same as the first time I saw him, stubborn, firm, but with an invaluable cowardice and stupidity, he always thought he could change everything, but he ignored a bit, He is just a mortal. Like you and me, he is doing something that is destined to be impossible. "

Regarding the evaluation of the old gentleman, the woman in the armor did not answer. She sneered sneerly and flicked it at hand. Something stabbed towards the old gentleman who was near, but he spurred With a slight wave of his hand, he pinched the cold thing in his hand, and he held it in front of his eyes.

It was a small dart with two edges, and it was polished to look like a winged bat. On the other side, there were two letters, B.M ..

The old gentleman looked at the crafts and murder weapon in his hand, and he let out a sigh of emotion,

“tch tch, if Wayne ’s heart is as good as yours, how good it will be, he will be the best and best League of Shadows in nearly a century, but look at him now, use this kind of gadget to satisfy his boring hero desire Really? Poor ... "

"This was found on the body of Crane's ..."

The woman took a step back, "Your disciple killed him, he has already started killing! His fangs are sharp enough, old guy, you underestimate the enemy! This will make you die here!"

"Huh?"

The old gentleman ’s brow furrowed, and the sharp bat dart jumped between his fingers, as magically as magic, and finally, he shook his head,

"Not him!"

"Huh?"

"Not that he killed! Wayne is holding on to his inner defense, I can feel ..."

The old man raised his head, his eyes glowing, "Someone is trying to interfere with our vision, it is the legendary" red demon "! Talia, I do n’t want you to get involved in the duel between me and Wayne, but since You have come, there is no need to hide the sharp sword ... Go and find him! Kill him! "

The woman did not respond, she just nodded, turned walked into the darkness, at the moment she was about to disappear, the old gentleman opened his mouth,

"Talia ..."

The woman turned around and asked impatiently,

"What else? Old fellow."

"You ... be careful ..."

"Well, you still worry about yourself, my elder brother came here to collect the corpse for you!"

"Oh, the destruction itself is a change of power. I have lived for a long time, and death is not so terrible for me. If Wayne dies, it means that he is just like that. League of Shadows ’s The future is still yours. If I die ... it means that Wayne has really taken that step. He is already qualified to inherit everything from League of Shadows. Thalia, you and he will join hands and will eventually be full of glory. League of Shadows carries forward ... He is a trustworthy person! "

The gentleman ’s finger flicked gently, and the bat dart screamed toward Thalia ’s back. The young woman flashed her body and caught the dart with her finger. She did n’t answer, but was big. Step into the darkness in front of eyes.

"I ... never team up with anyone! I came back with the red ghost's head to prove my ability!"

"Hey, I ’m just worried about you ... it ’s not a guy who can deal with anything casually."

A few minutes after the woman left, the old gentleman stood up. He patted the dust that did not exist on his body and glanced at the direction where the woman disappeared. "But still good luck, my daughter."

At the moment when he turned around, all his weak expressions were swept away, and his eyes became sharp and sharp again, like a long knife.

At this moment, he has changed back to that iron leader, the iron destroyer.

Ra's · El · Gul, a cold name, a name that once plunged many countries into darkness, a mortal, but a name that surpassed the existence of mortals.

Shiver, Gotham, here he comes!