Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

On the mountainside of the Spine of the World, in the cave, two people gathered around a bonfire, looking like poor people in distress. Saibo reached out and used a wooden stick to stir the bonfire in front of him, making the flames burn more vigorously. On the mountain walls on both sides, the flames were shining, illuminating the shadows of the two people more and more vividly.

The crackling sound of the flames made the quiet cave seem even more silent. Saibo was looking at this mysterious Mr. Quan. This person has the characteristics of a typical secret agency. In addition to the few words he revealed just now, Saibo You know, this is probably an organization hidden under the glitz.

It is similar in nature to S.H.I.E.L.D., but faintly looks stronger.

"Can you tell me about that Heavenly Sword Bureau?"

Saibo threw aside the burning branch in his hand, clapped his hands, and asked curiously, "I've never heard of this organization."

"We're not like them."

Mr. Quan leaned on the stone wall with his eyes closed, and said in a very soft voice, "We have secrecy regulations, and the security organization, being too famous is not a good thing...so put away your curiosity and get closer to us." The farther the better."

"Oh, does it mean that a good fighter has no great achievements?"

Saibo pursed his lips, "At least tell me what I can know, I am...hehe, sometimes I am very curious."

Mr. Quan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Saibo,

"You seem to have good intentions for us? That's rare for someone who spends most of his time in the United States. Can you tell me why?"

A sharp rhetorical question, Saibo touched his nose, he took off the sunglasses on his face, pointed to his face and eyes,

"Not exactly the same, but we have the same complexion..."

"It's nothing."

Mr. Quan shook his head, "Skin color has never been the criterion for judging friends and enemies."

"We still have the same soul!"

Saibo looked at Mr. Quan seriously. Hearing these words, the latter froze for a moment, and opened his eyes. There was a trace of seriousness and scrutiny in those eyes. Under Mr. Quan's gaze, Saibo felt There was a trace of pressure, and it wasn't until a few seconds later that the guy's eyes closed that the pressure suddenly disappeared.

"I still can't believe you, but if you really want to know... The Heavenly Sword Bureau was established earlier than the SHIELD Bureau. To be precise, we are one of the longest-standing organizations in the world, the earliest At that time, we were considered a non-governmental organization, now we are a government agency, we are not the same as S.H.I.E.L.D., we are not an international organization."

Mr. Quan changed his position to make himself more comfortable, he snorted,

"We are only responsible to our own country and people. As for you, you haven't heard of us. It's normal, because we hardly operate outside of Asia. It's not that we can't, but it doesn't make sense. The enemies we face and S.H.I.E.L.D. Your enemies are never the same."

Sable rubbed his chin, and he asked again,

"You said before that you were responsible for the counterattack? Who is the counterattack?"

Mr. Quan didn't answer right away, probably trying to organize his words, and finally he said,

"Many, the weakest one is the fear giant who calls himself "Mandarin". He only sent one-tenth of the army and turned the whole Middle East into a mess, but even with the remaining 90% of his power, he And still haven't set foot in that country...well, that's all you'll ever know."

Saibo was naturally dissatisfied with this answer, but considering the special nature of the special agents' occupations, it was already a challenge for Mr. Quan to say so much to a person he met for the first time.

Saibo thought for a while, then solemnly promised Mr. Quan,

"If the old lady Gu Yi let me go back to the United States, I will help you find out about Oliver and Yao Fei as soon as possible, but I am curious, you can easily find out these things yourself, right?"

"We have finished the investigation, which is why my comrades and I are here."

Mr. Quan opened his eyes, and there was a cold murderous look in his eyes, "The Shadow Warrior Alliance is involved, so after tonight, they will have no place in Asia!"

"Then why do I need to go..."

"Because I don't believe that Yao Fei can't even deal with mere shadow warriors!"

Mr. Quan stood up, moved his shoulders, and the cyan air waves visible to the naked eye hovered around his body, "He is one of the best agents of the Tianjian Bureau in the past 10 years, and the shadow fighters can't hurt him! It must be There are other tricks, but limited to our duties, we don't have so much time to track down Oliver Quinn...Serber, can I trust you?"

Mr. Quan looked at Saibo with serious eyes, Saibo also stood up and nodded to him,

"I'll do my best!"

"If you can really help Yao Fei find the final peace..."

Mr. Quan glanced at Saibo, "You will get the personal friendship of members of the Seventh Action Team of the entire Heavenly Sword Bureau...you will also become a friend of the Heavenly Sword Bureau, our friendship is much more valuable than that of the SHIELD Bureau. "

Saibo shook his hand. Although he was a human being in two lifetimes, he would still choose to be treated specially in this regard. This is probably why his relationship with SHIELD was so tense. After finishing the business, Saibo's Rolling his eyes, he lowered his voice,

"By the way, wouldn't the Tianjian Bureau also have something like a super soldier plan? I heard people say that it seems that every country is doing this..."

"Captain America?"

Mr. Quan chuckled, "No, we don't have such a plan, and even if we do, we can't tell you. I can only say that we use other forces to fight."

"Taoism? Immortal law? Or something else?"

Saibo's eyes widened. He leaned on the wooden box and looked at Mr. Quan, "Hey, buddy, let me open my eyes. Is there really such a thing in this world?"

Mr. Quan gave him a strange look,

"You have met Master Gu Yi, are you still doubting this kind of thing? But I don't know what you said, I know... only this!"

He raised his two fingers slightly, and the long willow-leaf knife placed next to him hummed and flew up, circled around Mr. Quan's body twice, like a dragon swimming with a sword, and finally fell into his palm docilely, Looks just like a loyal puppy.

And this short 2 seconds has already made Saibo addicted,

"Cooool! Swordsmanship! I knew it! I knew it! This is awesome!"

"Ahem..."

Mr. Quan coughed with embarrassment, "It's just the ability to manipulate metal. Yes, I'm also a mutant... You're thinking too much, Cyber."

Fifteen minutes later, Mr. Quan bid farewell to Saibo. Wearing a black cloak, he plunged headlong into the snowstorm in the falling night, but disappeared in an instant, and Saibo had no intention of following any longer. Mr. has already made it very clear that they have a special operation against the Shadow Warrior Alliance tonight.

With Saibo's current status, it would be very embarrassing to follow up, because he can't be sure whether he can beat this mysterious Mr. Quan, and he still has teammates, this is not a rational choice.

And Saibo can also be sure that apart from the mutant's ability to manipulate metal, Mr. Quan must have other trump cards. He can feel that this mysterious guy has reached the strongest level of manipulating his own momentum. , when hiding, it looks like a real ordinary person, but once the blade is out of the sheath, it must be an earth-shattering knife.

"Well... it's great here!"

Saibo climbed up several hundred meters, found a leeward hillside, sat there comfortably, took out a cigar that was frozen hard from his pocket, the fire flashed in his eyes, the cigar was lit, and he Hold it in your mouth, put your arms behind your head, and look at the darkness ahead.

The darkness couldn't stop his eyes, everything seemed like day, and he was waiting for the beginning of a good show.

With the wind and snow blowing and the night shrouded, Mr. Quan walked step by step towards a valley hidden in the snow-capped mountains. Behind him, there was not even a single footprint on the soft snow.

He raised his head, the wind blew his short black hair, he looked at the sky, through the falling snow all over the sky, he could see the stars at night, the scenery that ordinary people couldn't see.

"Is everyone here?"

He asked softly, "Shua Shua Shua Shua", three figures appeared behind him, dressed almost exactly like him, with almost replica-like temperament, there were men and women, some were holding sharp blades, and some were carrying war bows. The moment the four people gathered here, the falling snow in the entire valley stopped, as if pushed by some kind of suppressed aura to drift to another corner.

"Yao Fei is dead..."

Mr. Quan's voice sounded again, like a frost that was colder than ice in the night, "The oldest veteran of the Seventh Action Group died at the hands of a group of people who claimed to be mercenaries, do you believe it?"

No one answered, and there is no need for others to answer at this time,

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that the companions who accompanied us in the bloody battle will die in the hands of a group of bastards. We have stayed in the dark for too long, so long that some people have forgotten the fate of angering Tianjian. They hid Peeping in the shadows, they want us as victims of their "rise", Yao Fei is the first..."

Mr. Quan opened his left hand, and the willow-leaf long knife on his back whizzed into his hand. At this moment, the crazily surging murderous aura surged like a substance, and a sharp trace cut through the surrounding snow in an instant. His eyes fell on the valley hidden between the cols in front of him,

"They forgot the taste of blood, they forgot the threat of death, they forgot the sword that hung over their heads..."

"hum"

A cyan knife that pierced the sky cut down along the sharp blade in Mr. Quan's hand. Wherever it went, no matter it was snow, hills or man-made buildings, everything was easily cut through. After just one knife, that The col that blocked his progress was cut open a channel that could accommodate 10 people in and out at the same time.

"Tonight...chop off their claws! Let them recall the fear of being dominated by us! Let them know that some things, some people, some countries, are not something they can come or leave when they want. ..they want war? Then we will give them their wish!"

"boom"

The shooting stars summoned by a special ability turned into a dazzling and deadly rain of crimson flames in the sky, mixed in the falling snow, and precisely hit the top of the valley. After realizing that they were being attacked, the Shadow Warrior Alliance The warriors in the base camp rushed out of their hiding places, wanting to start a fight with the invaders.

But the mysterious woman behind Mr. Quan took off her war bow, put on 10 arrows at a time, and pointed them obliquely at the sky. A group of warriors rushing out of the valley were pierced by this special long arrow, and 10 arrows were nailed to the cold ground in unison, and the smell of blood gushed out at this moment.

The empty-handed man on Mr. Quan's left took a few steps forward and started to charge. Crimson energy began to surge around his body, and finally quickly formed a crimson energy storm around him. Like a warhead spinning at high speed, it rolled up the snowflakes flying in the sky, like a crazily surging snowstorm, in the white sky, it slammed into the valley of the headquarters of the Shadow Warrior Alliance.

"boom"

The dazzling meteor hit the middle of the valley, and the flames stirred up illuminated the cold night of the snow-capped mountain.

"This is the Heavenly Sword Bureau's answer to the provocation of the shadow fighters...kill them all! One...not leave!"