Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Bang bang bang bang"

Driven by the tail flame, the flying bullets completely illuminated the dark floor, like two sides fighting fiercely, wishing to nail every bullet into the other's skull.

The legacy of the Gotham 12 gangsters is rich. After Wurtz disappeared and Maloney died tragically, the clown has a huge gang of more than 400 people. They are desperate. Under the massacre of Seber, they have to rely Beside the clown.

No matter how crazy the gangsters were in the past, they would still retain some restraint. Large-scale firefights were unimaginable in Gotham before, but in recent days, it has become commonplace. Under the control of the clown, The order of the entire city is collapsing crazily, how crazy the crowd is in the chaos, the clown showed it to everyone in a bloody way.

"kill him!"

"Use a grenade!"

"Burn him!"

These gunmen in the dark shot randomly and shouted like crazy, extremely arrogant, but in fact, their opponent was only one person, like the deepest phantom hidden in the dark. Their arrogance, in addition to self-righteously gaining the upper hand, is more about cheering themselves up crazily.

Yes, they, who have the upper hand in numbers, are afraid, afraid!

"boom"

The head of a guy wearing a clown mask was lifted, and the bullet was shot from above, so the next moment, everyone pointed their guns at the top again, shooting frantically, wishing to empty the last bullet.

"boom"

There was another shot, but this time it came from behind. They were going crazy, and they jumped the muzzle of their guns to aim behind them again, just like immature hunters trying in vain to catch the cunning beast, being played around by the beast.

"Turn on the light! Turn on the light and you'll know he's..."

"puff"

The first wise man discovered their disadvantage, and he roared to bring the battle back under control, but the wise man was covered in his mouth the next moment, and the sharp dagger wiped his throat.

Without a sound, he had already appeared among these blind people, and then there were continuous screams.

Darkness has never been their home field.

"Wow woof"

When the three bulldogs are completely insane, they can easily kill an adult, and the pounce and bite of canine creatures are as fast as lightning, and ordinary people can't keep up at all. Even Batman, in the face of The three mad dogs pounced on from all directions, and they could only deal with it with difficulty.

He was thrown to the ground, the clown laughed wildly and pulled out a solid steel pipe from the side, rushed towards Bruce, raised his hands, and slammed it down on Batman's head, like a madman.

"Come and tell me, what are you going to do here?"

"boom"

The steel pipe in his hand was stained with blood. In this fierce confrontation, Bruce waved his hands with difficulty, and threw two vicious dogs from upstairs, and the last one was biting his arm. The clown's With a flick of his left foot, a razor blade flicked out of his shoe.

He rushed up and kicked Bruce in the stomach, the sharp blade pierced through the battle armor, causing a wound, the clown took a step back, he shook the steel pipe in his hand, and screamed with that teasing voice ,

"Let me tell you! You just have to do what a normal person would do in a situation like this...you just have to go crazy!"

"Come on, go crazy!"

"boom"

The steel pipe hit Bruce's arm, knocking him down who had just gotten up. The clown's shouts continued,

"Hero? No, no, no, I don't want you to be a hero. Being a hero is dangerous, especially when I find out that the people you want to protect are just a group of hypocrites."

"boom"

The steel pipe swung again and hit Batman on the back, but the next moment, Bruce, who had been being attacked, grabbed the steel pipe and threw it out. His fist hit the clown's chest like a storm, throwing This guy who was not outstanding in force fell to the ground.

"Stop your madness, you madman!"

There were blood stains at the corner of Batman's mouth, he strangled the clown's neck with both hands, and smashed his head on the ground crazily, he took the initiative in this chaotic battle for the first time, but the clown grinned,

"If I were you, I'd see what's behind!"

"Um?"

"swish"

A black fishing net covered Batman's body from behind. Two clowns rushing up from the lower level netted Batman up with fishing nets and pulled Batman backwards. He struggled, but the clown didn't give him any chance to continue. By chance, he grabbed a pistol from the side, pointed it at Batman, and fired twice indiscriminately.

The bullet pierced through the battle armor, but did not hurt Bruce's body, but the next moment, the lunatic pounced on him with a baseball bat. He seemed to prefer this kind of cold weapon to bullets.

"You've had a nightmare day too, haven't you?"

The clown shouted triumphantly, like a night owl flapping its wings in the dark,

"I can see that you, like me, have had nightmares, life is so funny, otherwise why would you dress like a flying mouse? You want to hide from that thing forever, and you think your Can clothes protect you?"

"bang bang bang"

He swung the baseball bat in his hand and threw it at Bruce.

"You know what? You and I are only one nightmarish day away from the normal world! Since that day, everything has changed! You are the same, but you have chosen a different path from mine, and you think you are braver than me How much? Huh?"

"puff"

A black blade suddenly appeared on the chest of the clown gang who was grabbing the fishing net and running backwards frantically. He swayed and fell down. When the clown raised his head, he saw a dark red figure flashing out of the darkness. A fist was imprinted on his chest, and he felt as if he had been hit by a cannonball. Under the unshakable force, the whole person flew backwards.

"swish"

The fishing net on Bruce's body was cut off, he jumped up from the ground like a carp, and rushed towards the clown, Seber cut down another guy wearing a clown mask, turned around, and saw the clown kneeling On the ground, the bat dart in Bruce's hand rested on his neck.

seems to have won...

"kill me!"

The clown said, Batman didn't speak, the bat dart in his arm moved forward a little bit, bloodstains appeared on the clown's neck, as long as he swiped lightly, the bastard would die completely, but he didn't, even standing Saibo in the dark could also see that he was struggling.

"Kill me and it will be over... Gotham will be quiet, and you can go back to the past, how nice..."

The clown's voice became bewitching, Seber didn't intervene, and at this moment the floor was as quiet as no man's land, after a while, Bruce took a step back and threw the batarang on the ground.

This is his answer.

"You want to prove that you are different from me in this way?"

The clown with blood on his mouth looked at Batman with disdain, and then the disdain turned into a frivolous twisted smile, "You just don't want me to die, right... Unstoppable power, when you meet unshakable Objects, that's the result..."

He touched the blood stains on his mouth,

"You really can't be corrupted, do you? Don't you think you didn't kill me out of some misplaced, self-righteous justice?"

Bruce didn't speak, he turned around and walked back lonely, when he passed by Sebo's side, he patted Sebo's shoulder, Sebo whispered to him,

"There are still some people who were captured by them below. You can send them away... Someone is dealing with those two ships."

Bruce nodded. He didn't say a word the whole time, and just walked into the darkness, frankly, as if he had let go of everything. Behind him, the clown who was kneeling on the ground and escaped for his life was shouting hysterically,

"God, gosh, you're making me sick! You're pretending it all makes sense, you're pretending it all makes sense, but you're just not admitting it, you've had that nightmare day, Just like everyone else going through the same..."

"Admit it! You have already been driven crazy."

But Bruce didn't look back, let the clown shout, he didn't look back, he knew that he still couldn't break through his bottom line, he saw through the clown's tricks, and he finally saved himself in the face of the twisted darkness.

"He's just a normal guy in a bat cape, he saves the weak, he saves himself, and when he finally realizes he's not the god of the city, he really becomes Batman, what do you think he is?"

"He just wants to be a symbol, a symbol of ordinary people's unyielding to crime and evil. He has done it, and no one can expect him to do more. I actually don't understand why they always put their hopes on it. With Batman, it's all about forcing him to do what he can't do."

Seber walked up to the clown, he knelt down, looked at the angry clown, put his left hand on his shoulder,

"Why are you so attached to him again...Look, he doesn't want to play anymore, he quit the game, do you want to continue playing?"

"What do you want to prove? Is everyone in this world as crazy as you?"

"Come on, you are the only one as crazy as you... By the way, why are you so serious, come and laugh."

The clown turned his head, he stared at Seber with great interest,

"You think you know me well? Do you want to play games with me too?"

"No, I never wanted to know you."

"puff"

The long knife pierced through the chest, and Saibo whispered in the clown's ear, "I don't want to play any games, and I don't dislike you. Maybe we can be friends on other occasions. I said it a long time ago. We It's just a personal conflict."

"cough cough"

The clown coughed hard, unstoppable blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining the white paint on his face like a ghost, he stretched out his left hand, which was a colorful children's watch,

"12:05..."

He turned his head and looked out of the window. On the surface of the sea, there were still two ships.

"You... won."

Saibo looked at him, as if looking at Ducat who had died in his hands. The clown's finger was on his children's watch, and he pressed it with the last of his strength.

Cyber's beast perception frantically alarmed at this moment. He turned around and rushed towards the window that was close at hand. At the moment he jumped into the air, he turned his head and saw that he was struggling to get up, using his hands The clown leaning against the wall, the wind blowing his messy hair away, still the dusty purple suit, the face covered with oil paint, and the black Joker playing card in his hand.

Like when he first appeared in Gotham.

Saber also saw the smile on that face, the funny, cynical, iconic smile, and the blazing flame that lit from the darkness behind him, and the maxim that finally screamed out with all his life, A storm, the last echoes.

"Hahahaha, admit it, you can't go back, I changed everything, disrupted all order, made everything chaotic, after me, Gotham will never be peaceful!!! I let you see clearly What kind of posture should people live!!! I am the agent of chaos...I am the clown!"

At the moment before being engulfed by the fire, endless bright colors burst out from his eyes,

"I... didn't lose either!"

"boom"

The flames that erupted from the center of the building easily engulfed the clown, and then Saber in the air, like a torch soaring into the sky, and like the last fireworks of parting, completely lit up the darkness of Gotham , as if the dawn had come.