Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Music is always one of the greatest inventions of human beings. Music with different emotions can bring people different senses. For example, soothing serenade is suitable for listening at night, and piano music always has a touch of romance that cannot be swayed. The famous Not to mention the symphony of fate, it reflects a kind of resistance of human instinct against fate.

For musicians, all kinds of instruments are at their fingertips, but for others, they specialize in one of them, and what hovers in this small theater at this time is a lively cello solo, sometimes fierce, sometimes ecstatic. The low, song-like melody makes people who love music can't help but immerse themselves in it.

Of course, the beauty of the performer cannot be ignored. Miss Audrey had her own fans before she moved to Central City. After immersing herself in the happy life now, her pursuit of music has become more profound. People are almost unable to extricate themselves.

clap clap

At the end of the song, several excited young fans couldn't help but came to the stage to present the flowers they had held in their hands from the beginning, and some impatient ones simply took a large bunch of red roses. The meaning of pursuit was extremely obvious, but This is always a scene that the audience loves to see.

Thanks.

Ms. Audrey, who is as elegant as the music itself, stretched out her hand to receive the blood of the female fans, but she smiled and rejected the red roses. She stretched out her jade-like hand intentionally or unintentionally. A chic diamond ring has it all.

See you next week! Thank you guys!

The lady leaned slightly with the corner of her skirt, turned and left the stage. The staff around her put away her cello. Even after she left the stage, the applause was still warm.

call...

Ms. Audrey, who walked out of the stage, was standing on the side of the road. This top beauty, full of femininity, looked around like a child, with a handbag in her hand, brushing her long hair from time to time. Full of anticipation, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

And beauties like this will attract people's attention standing there, and some guys who are more romantic in their hearts, or simply contain some kind of malice, will always come forward to strike up a conversation. After rejecting the date requests of three people, O Ms. Delly thought she could finally get some peace, but within seconds, another guy was standing next to her.

Such a beautiful night, such a beautiful lady.

That guy pretentiously recited an out-of-tune poem, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Ms. Audrey, and a red rose appeared in his hand. The lady noticed that this hand was abnormally pale, and she couldn't help but look back. A glance at the uninvited guy next to him.

It was a very handsome, not even human-like man. He was wearing a dark black dress, which didn't look like the current fashion style. His age couldn't be clearly seen, and there always seemed to be strange shadows covering his face. , but those slightly dark red eyes, as well as a certain deep and rustic taste overflowing from him, gave this uninvited guy a special attraction.

The four eyes met, and a strange light flashed in the man's eyes. He looked at the woman who looked like a top-notch meal in front of him, and said in a low voice, in a strange voice:

It is my honor to invite you to dinner, beautiful dear.

Ms. Audrey couldn't help but took a step back. Under the action of an invisible force, her eyes were a little dazed, but the next moment, the diamond ring on her finger flashed a halo, and she immediately regained consciousness, and stepped back vigilantly. Taking a step, his left hand reached into the bag, holding something cold.

The lady's expression became very indifferent, like an iceberg, she looked at the weird man in front of her, and she whispered:

You don't have this honor, stay away from me!

Oh oh oh!

The man heard the merciless rejection, but he didn't behave like a gentleman. On the contrary, the smile on his face became dangerous. He took a step forward. Ms. Audrey noticed the red rose in his hand It withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been placed in ten or even a hundred times the passage of time.

Look what I found? A little girl who can resist the hypnosis of vision, do you really want to reject me?

A sinister expression flashed across the man's pale and excessive face. He moved his fingers and said in a low voice: I usually don't use violence to subdue my prey. That would be too rude, but for a perfect man like you Prey, I am willing to be rude once, Cain is above, maybe even the elders will do it when they see you, my luck is really good.

He stretched out his fingers, wanting to touch Ms. Audrey's face, but the lady saw a familiar figure behind him, immediately let go of all vigilance, and smiled. That special charm even made the abnormal person in front of him Any creature would feel a racing heart...well, even if this guy doesn't have a heartbeat anymore.

I said, vampire bastard, you'd better get your claws back.

A deep voice sounded behind this obviously abnormal guy: If you scare my wife, I will burn all your dirty lair!

Being called to reveal his identity, the vampire turned around abruptly, only to see a man walking out of the darkness with a basket of vegetables in his left hand. He was wearing a black casual suit and a long windbreaker over his body. , short black hair, wearing sunglasses, looked very kind, but when he was walking, the black blood dripping devil on his neck gave him a special deterrent.

When seeing this figure, the vampire seemed to be frightened. The figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and turned into a dozen little bats dancing in the air, entangled around Audrey, as if trying to kill her. take away.

madness!

The man took off his glasses, revealing those eyes that were beating with green flames. In an instant, the black bat in front of him seemed to be thrown into an oven, fixed in a special dimension, and endured unimaginable horrors. Burning damage, in just an instant, most of the dozens of bats were burned, and the rest fled in a hurry, reunited into a body several meters away.

But this time his image was much worse, the clothes on his body had been burned to the point of disfigurement, half of his body seemed to be scorched, and only a small half of his torso was left on his left paw. Turned to ashes, this villain that widely exists in myths and legends did not show up voluntarily, and it preferred to escape directly.

However, under the direct gaze of the pair of eyes stained with green flames, its body was abruptly pulled out of the bat state and fixed in place.

Disgusting existence!

The man curled his lips in disdain, but the next moment, Ms. Audrey walked quickly to this guy like a swallow returning home, stretched out her hand to protect him, and said in a low voice:

Where have you been? Coulson, I thought you weren't coming to pick me up today.

Phil Coulson, who had acted like a ruthless killer just now, immediately became a good family man at this moment. He put his arm around his wife's shoulder, and shook the vegetable basket in his hand:

I went to buy some vegetables, and I will cook tonight.

While talking, the husband and wife embraced each other and turned around, walking towards the red retro convertible sports car parked on the other side of the road. It was Laura loved by both husband and wife. Yes, the president It is a couple who can't wait to be tired of being together for 24 hours. They will use this way of naming to express their love for a certain thing.

Coulson put on his glasses again, started the car, and rowed into the now sparsely populated road. When he left the theater, he snapped his fingers lightly. The bold vampire who was fixed on the street corner waiting to die He felt a terrifying maw opening behind him, but it couldn't resist at all, and was swallowed into it in an instant.

The sound of tearing, chewing, bones being crunched and the wailing faintly dissipated in the air made anyone who heard it feel horrified, but of course, no one heard it.

At midnight that night, after his wife had a rest, Coulson walked slowly into the living room of his house in Central City in his pajamas. He sat in the dark, sipping coffee lightly, as if he had fallen into a deeper depression. Thinking about it.

Occasionally, the experience of serving in S.H.I.E.L.D. still flashes in front of my eyes in the form of fragments, but those memories that have been long ago seem to be the things of my previous life. Everything I have sworn allegiance to, and everything I have tried my best to protect. There has been no fluctuation, except for the name Phil Coulson, he seems to have become another person.

An occult detective in Central City, has his own office near the reopened S.T.A.R laboratory, has enough manpower to dispatch, and has a gentle and pleasant woman who has always been loved as his wife. Most importantly, he has The power to protect it all.

He is quite satisfied with his current life. Except for the desire to destroy and kill that sometimes surges in his heart, everything is perfect. He drank the last sip of coffee and reached out to pick up the phone on the table. The moment he pressed the button, his voice became icy cold.

Report the situation!

Report from the first observation point: Chief Coulson, we haven't found any suspicious targets in the West District, but some bad guys here who have been activated seem to be planning something.

Don't worry about them, keep monitoring!

Coulson said something casually, and twisted to the second frequency:

Report the situation!

Report from the second observation point: Boss Coulson, we have once again discovered abnormal activities of vampires in Midtown. They seem to have migrated from New York. They are currently competing with local gangsters for territory and seem to be planning to stay for a long time.

A green light flashed in Coulson's calm eyes, and he said softly:

Help the gangsters! I don't want to see any more vampires in Central City! Those disgusting things are so disgusting!

yes!

The third frequency, the fourth frequency, with Coulson collecting information one by one, a large net deployed by the Devil Gang in the central city was outlined. If there is a map of the central city, it will be clearer I can see that the forces of the Devil Gang have spread all over every area of ​​the Central City.

In the last frequency report, Coulson felt a little tired even with his body strengthened by mana. It would be too mentally exhausting to collect and organize these complicated and cumbersome information. If he was not from an orthodox secret service organization, This job alone would drive the leader crazy.

Report to the boss, we have found something!

Um?

Coulson's eyes widened suddenly, and he grabbed the communicator: Report!

We found traces of someone's activities in the dilapidated farm on the outskirts of Central City. There are some fragments of fabric. After testing, it should be the remains of the hospital gown that Boss Kevin was wearing when he disappeared! We are now guarding Farm, waiting for the next order!

Stay where you are! I'll send someone there immediately!

After Coulson finished speaking, he transferred the four nearby observation teams to the outskirts. He hesitated, took out another mobile phone, and dialed. In this midnight, a call caused Seb in New York to be arrested. Waking up from light sleep.

What's the matter? Coulson... any news?

Yes... Although we can't be sure whether it is accurate, we can at least be sure that your brother Kevin is here!

Coulson pondered for a moment, before emphasizing his tone: And he seems to have become one of those superhuman beings.

Okay! Tomorrow morning, I will meet you in Central City!