The Witrum of the Marvel Universe

This is an Adamantium variant bullseye.

This version of Bullseye underwent a transformation after nearly being killed by Daredevil, replacing his entire skeleton with adamantium, the same material used by Wolverine, and gaining superhuman healing abilities.

Chapter 19 Identity Exposed

As the hardest metal in the Marvel universe, it is even harder than Vibranium and Urukin, and it can withstand a nuclear bomb with ease.

Only cosmic-level beings or magical powers can transform it.

In other words, Leon really did run into something he couldn't break.

But today, he's determined to kill this thing no matter what. He's not Batman with his no-kill policy; he's not someone who'd raise a tiger only to be harmed later.

He was wondering if he should take Bullseye out for a bath in the sun—the sun's heat was enough to kill Bullseye.

Just as he was thinking this, the amulet on Constantine's chest trembled violently once again.

The last time he trembled this violently was when Constantine met an archangel who had become one with New York.

Perhaps he had witnessed too much shock today, so much so that Constantine, who should have been shocked, was somewhat numb at this moment.

Come on, come on, at worst we'll have this kid's dad, the all-powerful superhero, bail us out.

Zack Kang has already given up.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three streaks of light fell from space like meteors, slowing down just before hitting the ground, demonstrating the ultimate control over their own power.

They were three men dressed in gray-white combat uniforms, their muscles bulging out like rocks beneath their suits.

The leader had a small mustache and a mechanical eye; just by standing there, he exuded a fierce and weathered aura.

One can only believe that this must be a top-tier warrior who has fought for countless years.

The moment they landed, they all knelt on one knee before Leon in perfect unison, chanting in unison, "Your Highness."

Leon: "..."

Should he pretend he didn't know what was going on? But he didn't seem to have that kind of acting skill, so he could only keep a blank expression.

But others don't think so.

The word "Your Highness" is something that every person on Earth understands.

Several muscular, superhuman-looking men descended from the sky and addressed a young man as "Your Highness"...

Constantine was stunned for a moment, thinking that he must have gone crazy from performing too many exorcisms.

"Oh my god, Leon, you wouldn't happen to be some kind of alien prince, would you?"

Katie's fair face was a picture of utter astonishment; she covered her mouth and gasped in surprise.

Leon: "..."

What could he say? Congratulations, you guessed right?

The driver clutched his head, making the same terrified expression as Talking Tom, saying, "I actually gave an alien prince a ride while we were speeding."

"My God, if the car overturns that day, you aliens wouldn't destroy the Earth, would they?"

The driver was sweating profusely. So, he saved the world?

"Wait a minute, there really are aliens, so Area 13 in the US is real too?"

The driver seemed to have gone a little crazy.

General Greg was the first to salute and stand up from the ground, his gaze towards Leon filled with satisfaction and expectation.

Your Highness awakened the Witrum bloodline at the age of 16, possessing even greater talent. You will surely become a wise ruler like His Majesty is now.

Lead the Witrum Empire to an even more glorious future.

"Your Highness, your father, His Majesty Mark, will explain the details to you personally."

"Now, please let us solve your immediate problem."

The other two Witrum men respectfully took the bullseye from Leon and immediately launched a righteous brawl!

They were all adult Witrum warriors, elites who had been tempered by long wars, and their combat power was far beyond what Leon could currently match.

Every adult Witrum warrior, if thrown onto Earth, could cause a catastrophe; a single palm strike could destroy an asteroid.

They could tear the Homelander apart like a chick.

Therefore, it can be understood that the Witrum Empire contains 500 million super-enhanced Homelanders.

As the group that most respects group fights.

The two Vitrum Empire warriors were ruthless and decisive. Although they were unable to destroy the adamantium inside Bullseye's body, each palm strike they unleashed was able to precisely blow away every inch of flesh from Bullseye's body.

The self-healing factor is being rapidly depleted.

Bullseye was like a toy, offering no resistance whatsoever in the hands of the two Witrum warriors.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"I was wrong, please let me go!"

"My employer's money won't let you get away with this!"

Bullseye's screams, pleas for mercy, and threats could not stop the two Witrum warriors from their actions.

"Let me personally take care of the remaining enemies for you~"

Craig bowed respectfully to Leon and took out a specially made energy gauntlet. As one of the most advanced races in the universe, the Vitrum people had even developed advanced technologies such as faster-than-light jump ships, so they naturally had some things for dealing with special life forms that could be etherealized.

With his fists on, General Craig seemed to have never moved. Only Leon could see that in the 0.1 seconds it took to leave him, he had instantly killed all the immortal ninjas and dragon ninjas present.

On the other hand, after being killed 1024 times in a row, Bullseye's self-healing factor was completely exhausted, leaving only an adamantium skeleton.

"Your Highness, these are the spoils of war presented to you."

Two Witrum warriors presented the skeleton to Leon.

The value of adamantium is self-evident, as evidenced by Wolverine's claws and Iron Man's adamantium armor.

However, that's in the case of liquid adamantium. Once this stuff solidifies, it would probably have to be sent to the core of the sun to be heated before it could be melted again, as the temperature on the outside wouldn't be high enough.

"Wait a moment, I have other things to do."

Leon ignored everyone and went straight to the dragon bones buried deep underground. He reached out and pulled, and a dragon skeleton hundreds of meters long was pulled out of the ground.

Because it was too big to carry, Leon chose to sacrifice himself on the spot.

Evil points are the universal currency, welcomed by all the big shots.

Other items can also be traded, but it's uncertain who will be interested.

After a moment's thought, Leon decided that this time he wanted a storage space.

Otherwise, if I can't let go of things like this again, I'll have to offer sacrifices on the spot.

The deal was quickly struck, as if Cyclops's eyes were connected to a dimension of infinite energy.

Leon acquired ownership of a dead minor plane through a dragon bone trade.

There was nothing inside; it had no value whatsoever. Its only purpose was to store things.

The advantage is that it's infinitely large; you can put anything in it.

The sun was obscured by a shadow.

Everyone looked up.

With his cloak billowing behind him and his temples turning white, he resembled a god-like, all-powerful figure—the greatest emperor in Wittrum's history—Mark the Great, who had descended upon the world.

"His Majesty!"

General Craig and his two companions knelt down again.

Mark waved his hand, creating a gust of wind that lifted the three of them off the ground. "No need for formalities."

This is not the place to talk.

He looked at everyone and said with a smile, "If you don't mind, please come to my house for a chat."

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Chapter 20 Father and Son Conversation

"Gulp~" The driver swallowed hard, his legs trembling. "Can we not go?"

Knowing such a big secret, he was afraid of being silenced.

"Please do as you wish, but I hope you will keep today's events a secret."

"Of course~ of course~" The driver nodded vigorously. This guy was the leader of the aliens!

"I need to take Mr. Daredevil for treatment," Iron Fist said apologetically.

Constantine left with the driver; he had no desire to get involved with these monsters!

He's in charge of demons; aliens aren't his responsibility.