Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"Basazzo Entertainment \u0026 Gaming Company"

A large signboard hangs on the edge of the office building in front of me, and it is wrapped with neon lights, making this place as colorful as day in the dark night of New York. Standing under this magnificently decorated office building, Angela looks at the revolving door in front of her The people in the room came and went, subconsciously took a step back.

She hid behind Saibo, it was a real fear, this way, there has never been a place where the density of dead souls is higher than this place, it is said that ghosts who have lost their lives will subconsciously stay in the dead In the end, it evolved into an unreasonable earth binding spirit, which is why the scene of a murder case is always avoided by people.

In Angela's eyes, beside the luxuriously decorated revolving door in front of her, there are at least 27 earthbound spirits of different shapes. They still maintain the painful expression before being murdered. Like a child, turning around the constantly rotating revolving door.

They are bound there, preventing ordinary people from entering.

This also means...

"At least 27 ordinary people died here."

Angela couldn't help but pulled Saibo's sleeve. After she suddenly regained her eyes that could see ghosts, everything she saw became unbearable, and it made her understand the pain her sister had suffered. Painful, she endures such a life every day and sees such scenes.

"Are you afraid?"

Saibo looked down at her, with a flame-like light in his eyes, "That's not okay...you were not afraid of them when they were alive, but now that they are dead, you will feel fear instead, what's the reason? "

Angela bit her lip and didn't answer. Seber reached out and felt in his pocket, took out a magazine, and threw it to Angela.

"The most fundamental fear of human beings actually comes from the dislocation of logic. You in the past are still constraining your thinking, girl, these things are just the lowest level, they can't hurt you on the physical level, they can only use boring illusions and manipulation Fears of your own will overwhelm you, so, as long as you're determined, they're a piece of shit."

After speaking, he strode forward holding the sandalwood fan in his hand, and when he took a step closer, the earthbound spirits took a step back in fear, but they were bound in the revolving door and could not leave, so they could only watch Sai Bo walked among them and watched as the fire of hell licked them and burned them up.

Saibo reached out his hand to stop the revolving wooden door, turned to look at Angela,

"What are you waiting for? Don't you want to know what happened to your sister?"

The female police detective was awakened by these words. She took a deep breath, took off her own gun from the back of her waist, ejected the clip, and stuffed the clip that Saibo gave her into the gun chamber with a click. He opened the safety, held the gun in his left hand, and followed with strides.

Seeing the expression on her face becoming more and more calm, Saibo let out a deep laugh,

"So, I said, hatred is a good thing, you really have to make good use of it."

This office building is 5 floors high, and most of the employees have already gone home at night. When Saibo stepped up the stairs on the 4th floor, he saw a brightly lit office. His face was pressed against the window, looking at the two intruders indifferently.

Saibo stepped forward, his footsteps made a stamping sound on the ground, he stood outside the glass window, he and those dull people looked at each other, in the eyes of those guys who looked like ordinary people , what was beating was the light of hatred and resentment, and after seeing Saber approaching, they began to howl and scream.

"Look, here he comes!"

"He came to die!"

"I can't help but suck his blood dry!"

"Idiot, we have a large number of people, and we have a numerical advantage!"

Then the silence was broken, and the glass in front of Saibo was smashed into cracks by those guys with distorted faces. This scene was extremely penetrating.

"What are you looking at?"

Sable yelled, "What are you bastards calling?"

The sandalwood fan in his hand disappeared suddenly, and when it reappeared, there was already a golden cross shotgun. He pointed the muzzle of the gun at the glass in front of him, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom"

This shocking blow caused the glass to shatter and spread out in all directions. The holy silver bullet and the flame attached to the demon hunting gun directly lifted most of the head of the woman with a good face but a ferocious face in the center. The temperature pushed those huddled together back.

"boom"

Saibo jumped into the oversized office in front of him from the broken glass, behind him was blood stains that stained half of the wall red,

"It's so noisy... you guys!"

He carried the demon hunting gun on his shoulder and lit a cigarette at the corner of his mouth. Amidst the smog, he looked at the more than 60 mixed races standing in front of him. There was a little red spark in the center of their eyes. Probably the only difference between them and ordinary people except their souls.

"I heard you guys had something to say to me...so here I am."

Saibo glanced across the crowd in front of him, seeing the completely different expressions on the dull face, he said, "Now you can say whatever you want to say about my expulsion of you... I'm here Listen."

In the silence, Saibo made a movement of listening attentively, and he said with a puzzled face,

"What's going on? Is it because no one wants to talk, or are you... out of seed?"

"boom"

The demon hunting gun in his right hand pointed behind him, headshot a half-blood demon rushing up from a corner, and the stinky blood was scattered everywhere.

"Aren't you going to fight my expulsion by massacring ordinary people?"

"boom"

The young man who fell from the ceiling with his dagger held high was wrapped in the flames of hell and smashed to the ground, and his head was crushed by Saibo's foot.

"Aren't you going to express your dissatisfaction with such indecent means?"

The surrounding mixed races raised their weapons and surrounded Saibo in a circle. Magic, curses, blades, and bullets bombarded Saibo's body non-stop. The burning saber, with one man's power, against the most powerful half-blood demons under Basazzo's command, he shouted loudly,

"I can smell your stench and hear your vicious curses across most of the city, but now that I appear in front of you, you are silent again, so can I understand that you Scared?"

"boom"

The even bigger Berserker Sim jumped out of space from behind Cyber. It laughed wildly and waved its sharp claws. It chopped the half-blooded demon sneaking up from behind into pieces in two or three strokes, and blood splashed all over the surrounding ground and walls. In fact, this massacre has reached its peak.

One by one, the corpses were thrown on the ground and let the flames burn,

"You are afraid of me, right? With the gods and demons standing behind you, you still can't stop me, right?"

"When someone slaughters you like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, when I tear off your pretended strength, you don't even dare to fight me head-on except to bully ordinary people...see Look at you, the gangsters in Gotham have more courage than you!"

Saibo cut off the head of the ugly demon that had turned into its original form in front of him with a single knife. With the demon hunting gun in his hand, he reached out to take off the half-burned cigarette and flicked it into the air. The ring of flames in his eyes suddenly lit up, and the hell Fire wrapped around his left arm like a docile serpent.

"Let me ask you a question. Regarding this expulsion and massacre... I have said, do you have the right to be dissatisfied? Have I given you the right to be dissatisfied?"

"You did something wrong, guys, I'm very angry, you will be punished if you do something wrong, you are afraid of the gods and demons behind you, you are afraid of their punishment, so you are even more crazy to destroy everything in this world."

"boom"

The scorching fire wall instantly enveloped the entire room, blocking the final escape route, and the berserk demon roared and rushed into the group of defeated mixed-blood demons, forcing them to look left and right, and in the flames, Holding a knife, the figure walked towards them step by step, like a butcher born in the flames.

"But you, in this world, aren't you afraid of me?"

Basazzo, the unlucky leader of the half-blood demon in New York, fidgeted watching the horrible picture from the monitor. It was a massacre. His most elite subordinates had no resistance against Cyber, no matter it was magic, Neither the curse nor the bullets could really harm his body, and every cut by the flame-wrapped saber could completely take away the life of a half-breed.

In the face of ordinary people, these mysterious creatures using extraordinary power are invincible, but in the face of more tyrannical power, they are instantly beaten back to their original positions.

The hybrids use human bodies as their carriers, and this weak body can't exert enough power at all, but frankly speaking, even if these lower-level demons appear here in full bodies, they still cannot escape the fate of being slaughtered.

Bassazzo thought it was time to go...

The fate of the Son of Darkness is certainly important, but if he dies here, he will no longer be able to serve the Son of Darkness. Presumably that Highness should understand his difficulties.

So the leader of the mixed-blood demon opened the window, looked back at the massacre that was drawing to a close, and jumped down without hesitation. The height of 20 meters could not stop the demon, but the moment he jumped, An invisible force blocked the space in front of him, pushing him back into the office abruptly.

Basazzo's face changed drastically, and the next moment, "bang"

The wall behind him was kicked open, Seb, who was still entangled in hellfire, walked in with the head of a half-blood demon, and with a wave of his hand, the burnt demon head hit Barca At Zuo’s feet, there was undisguised mockery in Saibo’s eyes,

"This is your quantitative advantage!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes missed Basazzo's body, and he saw the spiritual power gradually spreading outside the window, and he said loudly,

"Thanks, Professor!"

"Clean it up..."

Professor Charles' voice sounded in Saibo's heart, "I sent Ororo and the others to help, and the Queens District will be handed over to us."

"But didn't you always hate killing?"

Saib asked, "Aren't you a favorite of peaceful solutions?"

The professor was silent for a moment, then said softly,

"But this kind of killing is necessary... After all, this still belongs to the world of living beings. If there are things that shouldn't exist, let them go."

"good!"

Sebo looked at Basazzo, and the half-blood demon leader's body began to tremble. He whispered, "After tonight, there will be no place for these evil spirits and those holy spirits in this city."

"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka"

With a snappy punch, Basazzo's limbs were directly broken in less than 2 seconds. The poor fellow lay limp on the ground with a painful expression on his face. He stared at Saibo with resentment, and shouted loudly,

"The Son of Darkness will not let you go! When he comes, you will be the first to die! You will die with great pain!"

"Senseless barking!"

Seber and Angela who walked into the room passed by. He turned his head to look at Basazzo with a look of contempt on his face, "Then let your dark master come, and I will wait here for him!"

After speaking, he stuffed a dagger engraved with holy silver runes and a small bottle of holy water into Angela's hand, patted her on the shoulder,

"He's yours, promise me girl..."

"Don't let him go too easily."