Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Ding, Ding"

Bruce Wayne strode into the very well-arranged reception hall. He picked up a glass of wine from the waiter next to him, then picked up a spoon and tapped it lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

He put his glass aside, opened his arms, and said aloud,

"Welcome to the Wayne Building, everyone. I am very happy to see your enthusiasm for philanthropy. I am honored to be a part of you."

"clap clap"

Everyone applauded, whether it was true or false, but at least in terms of business cooperation, no one wants to have a bad relationship with Bruce Wayne. The son of Gotham lowered his hands slightly, and the warm applause slowly quieted down. Bruce Glancing at the crowd, he spoke again,

"But I am not the owner here today... there is such a person, when everyone is threatened by rampant gangsters, when this city needs a glimmer of light most, he bravely stood up, not afraid of gangsters unafraid of evil minions, he has brought us a true ray of hope."

Bruce paused, then raised his voice,

"Yes, I think you all know who I'm talking about...Harvey Dent, Gotham's new hero, where are you, come on, stand up, and receive the applause you deserve! Meet the city that will give you praise!"

Bruce applauded first, and the others also smiled and made way for Harvey and Rachel who were standing behind the crowd. No matter how they felt about Harvey Dent, or that sentence, at least in this Bruce. In the case of Wayne, all the people here acted as if they were good people with a heart for justice.

Some enthusiastic people even shouted the name of Harvey Dent. In fact, anyway, Harvey’s actions have indeed brought hope to Gotham in the past few decades. No one who enforces the law can be as upright and brave as he, and no one can think of a good solution to the increasingly rampant gang activities.

He's the first, and he deserves to have his name tied to Gotham's history.

And this brave and just prosecutor was obviously not familiar with this kind of occasion. He was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable, but with Rachel's encouragement, he still stepped forward and shook hands with Bruce.

"Thank you, Mr. Bruce."

"No, no, everyone present should thank you!"

Bruce patted Harvey on the shoulder, and the two hugged each other very intimately. The reporter who had been waiting beside him snapped and snapped photos. They even thought about tomorrow's news headlines.

"Sons of Gotham want justice, celebrities give generously"

Presumably this news headline will satisfy everyone. Gotham people like Bruce and any lace news related to him. As for Harvey, he may appear on the headlines tomorrow a few times. Yes, entertainment never Caring about justice, that's not what they should be caring about either.

Leaving Harvey surrounded by a group of rich businessmen of all kinds, Bruce nodded to Rachel, who was hugging his shoulders, and the two walked to the balcony in a tacit understanding. Today, Rachel is wearing an elegant long dress, looking extremely beautiful Mature.

Bruce put his arms on the railing. He looked at the brightly lit city below and the soft night wind. He closed his eyes and said with a smile,

"Remember our original agreement? Rachel...about our relationship."

Rachel leaned on the railing and looked at Harvey Dent who looked awkward in the crowd. She looked to the other side and said playfully, "What did you say? I don't remember anything."

This made Bruce laugh, and he took a deep breath.

"You said you'd be by my side when the city didn't need Batman, look, the city has a new hero, Harvey, people love him, it's time for Batman to be history Now, I'm about to start a new life, Rachel, would you like to come with me?"

This naked confession made Rachel cover her mouth in surprise, her eyes were wet, and after a while, she breathed a sigh of relief,

"I thought you couldn't let go of this city, I thought I would have to wait a long time..."

"Without you, I feel like everything I do is meaningless."

Bruce said in a low voice, "Whether it's becoming Batman or Bruce Wayne, I hope to have someone by my side who makes me feel happy. I've waited long enough, and I almost gave up on you. I've hurt you before, but I swear...it won't happen again."

He looked at Rachel, pursed his lips, and took out a black velvet box from his pocket, which should contain a very luxurious gem or a ring, but Rachel stopped him,

"No, not on this occasion..."

Rachel's eyes lit up with a smile. "Where we used to play when we were kids... okay?"

There was a smile on Bruce's face too, there was no doubt that Rachel agreed to his request, she responded to him, he was very happy, he looked at Harvey,

"Poor Harvey, he probably thought he could snatch you from me..."

"He's fine, but he's just late."

Rachel held Bruce's hand together, and she whispered in a slightly dazed voice,

"You are such a lucky guy, I hope Harvey won't be sad, we can't hurt him, frankly, I really fell in love with him for a while, especially when you were busy with your chivalry, I'm thinking about giving up because Batman needs Batgirl, he doesn't need a D.A. assistant."

"No, no, what I need is always you."

There was a smile on the corner of Bruce's mouth. He was about to speak when the phone in his pocket rang suddenly. He picked up the phone and Gordon's voice came,

"Bruce...protect Harvey, he is the next target of the clown."

Bruce's face changed, and he responded,

"knew!"

Rachel heard Gordon's voice too, her face became anxious, she looked at Bruce, who took a deep breath,

"Bring Harvey here, don't disturb other people...we have to protect him."

Rachel nodded, she walked over, said something to Harvey calmly, and then the two walked to the balcony, in a corner that did not attract attention, Harvey asked with a smile on his face,

"My Rachel, you're going to tell me..."

"boom"

A hand popped out of the darkness and cut Harvey's neck. Harvey, who was caught off guard, rolled his eyes up and fell into Bruce's arms. The latter said to Rachel,

"Take care of yourself, find a place to hide, they are coming soon, don't come out until I come back! You know?"

Bruce looked at Harvey, and said to Rachel seriously, the latter nodded, with Sable and the devil gang intruding, Bruce is not as busy as he was destined to be, and he also has some time to spend time with Rachel, the latter There was a lot of confidence in him, and Bruce wouldn't let some lunatic hurt his future wife anyway.

Less than 2 minutes after Bruce left, the entire reception was still going on in an orderly manner. On the first floor of the Wayne Building, the door of the elevator coming up from the basement was quietly opened, and three policemen holding badges greeted the security guards. The security guard froze for a moment, and the next moment, a group of guys with clown masks rushed out from behind them.

"Bang bang bang bang"

The gunshot rang out, and four corpses fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground. The clown snorted, and led seven of his subordinates into the commercial elevator leading to the 25th floor, humming a song, that The eye sockets covered with black oil paint are full of excitement. If you look carefully, you can still find that his body is trembling. It is trembling with excitement.

It was like a soldier rushing to a battlefield full of glory, but what he did did not have the slightest glory at all. He looked back at his subordinates and saw the weird clown masks on their faces. He grinned,

"Why so serious? Brothers... just smile."

The subordinates looked at each other without speaking, the clown's face darkened,

"I'll let you...smile!"

"Hahahahaha"

A blunt laugh came from under the mask, and the clown snapped his fingers in satisfaction, "That's right, this is what you should feel like going to a banquet, Harvey Dent! Yes, and Batman... If There's Batman..."

The clown's shoulders huddled up, and his face was full of extraordinary joy, "It would be even better with him!"

"ding dong"

The number of words in the elevator jumped to 25, just like the sky that opened the curtain, separating the quiet elevator from the noisy reception outside the door, and connecting them together at this moment.

The smile on the clown's face was even stronger, he strode out, the gun in his hand pointed at the sky,

"boom"

The bullet flew out of the muzzle, and when everyone turned their eyes, the clown at this moment was as happy as the winner of the lottery jackpot, and the rich people saw these guys in strange clothes and holding weapons, In an instant, there was a scream under the gunshots, and the next moment, the clown suddenly rang out with a magnetic voice,

"La la la! Don't be nervous, everyone, we are a sideshow arranged by Mr. Bruce tonight... Don't rush, don't crowd, don't push, and most importantly, don't get hurt, I know this show is good, and I know You appreciate it, so we play slowly."

He casually picked up the meatballs on the table, threw them into his mouth, and then brought a glass of wine from a frightened lady who was about to cry. With a slight flick on the face,

"Look, look, what a beautiful girl, are you afraid?"

Helena Bettinelli didn't know why she was noticed by this lunatic who didn't look like a good person. It was just an accident that she came to the reception. Before leaving Gotham, she wanted to relax, and then came to Here, it turned out to be such a bad thing.

But still, the clown didn't pay attention to her, he returned the glass of wine to Helena, then looked around,

"Before the show starts, I want to ask, does anyone know where Harvey Dent is?"

No one answered him, he seemed a little dissatisfied, he snorted,

"Huh? Does no one know?"

He pointed the pistol at an old man in front of him who did not retreat,

"Well...you look very unconvinced, old man, do you know where our hero Harvey is?"

"You don't want to know anything!"

The old gentleman took off his glasses and looked at the clown fearlessly, with contempt in his eyes, "You think we'll sell a hero to a bastard like you? Don't think so! I'm not afraid of you!"

"Hmm... look what I see?"

The clown spread his hands and exclaimed in surprise, "An old tough guy, I am so happy! There are not many characters like you in Gotham...but you remind me of my father...I hate my father , tough guy, one last time, do you know where Harvey is?"

The safety of the pistol in his hand was released and pressed against the top of the old man's head. The old man snorted, closed his eyes, crossed himself with both hands, and ignored the clown's threat at all.

"Hey, your god isn't here tonight! Open your eyes and look at me... or I'll kill you... um, handsome guy!"

The clown put down the gun, held a switchblade in his left hand, and put the blade on the neck of the thin, blond young man beside him, as if blood would be splashed on the spot in the next moment.

The corners of Leonard Snart's mouth twitched. He really feels that Gotham is a place where crouching tigers hide dragons. After being taught a lesson by the red devil a few days ago, he is about to leave Gotham today. That night, he unfortunately became the clown's hostage again. His purpose of coming to this place was different from Helena's. He came here for a certain thing, but now, his plan was completely ruined.

Because of the intimidating lunatic in front of him.

"Wow, the old tough guy is really powerful... Watching a young man die because of you, even a cold-blooded person like me feels cruel."

There was a mocking smile on the clown's face, "I remember when you went to hell, you justified to Satan that the young man who died because of you died at my hands, maybe Satan will let you go back to heaven..."

"enough!"

An indifferent voice sounded behind him, the clown turned his head and saw the woman walking out of the crowd, a smile opened on the corner of his mouth.

"Aha! I've got you... Harvey's little lover!"