The Witrum of the Marvel Universe

After defeating the Old God and unlocking the Witrum bloodline, I have 3323 Justice Points remaining.

In addition, after resolving the Hand incident, perhaps due to the high value of the variant Bullseye or the high value of the Dragon Bone, Leon was given another 2500 points of Justice and 200 points of Evil.

His current justice level is 5823 points, and his evil level is 200 points.

He could either save up to awaken the superpowers he inherited from his mother Eve, or he could use his Justice Points to use Compound V first.

Leon was making plans, while the Phantom Cat beside him kept talking.

Her little face flushed red in the cold wind, but she didn't seem to mind the cold at all; instead, she looked excited as she imagined a bright future.

"Hey~ do you really want me to become some kind of great hero?"

Leon only wants to increase his justice rating; he's not particularly interested in becoming famous.

"Of course! Only when you're famous will your words carry more weight among the people, and only then will you be able to speak up for us mutants!"

Leon sighed helplessly, "Fine."

Anyway, it doesn't affect anything, since it's a task my dad gave me.

"I knew Leon, you're the best!"

Phantom Cat happily pounced over, wrapping its arms around his neck like a cat, and the two of them played and frolicked in the night.

"Gah! Gah~"

The little purple dragon stood to the side, acting as a mood-maker, tilting its head back and howling to express its dissatisfaction at being ignored.

"Kitty."

"what?"

"Do you think it's normal for military planes to fly close to New York City in the middle of the night?"

Leon stared speechlessly at the Black Hawk helicopters hurtling overhead in the distance.

America, a country plagued by disasters, truly lives up to its name.

……

New York City, downtown.

A huge green monster was rampaging through the street.

While enduring the soldiers' gunfire, he casually picked up a small car and threw it out.

He roared, "Hulk, never, ever give in!!!"

Boom!

The thrown car landed on the ground and exploded. The surrounding soldiers scattered in panic, completely helpless against this rampaging monster.

"General, this monster is too strong. We can't even use rocket launchers. Requesting backup!" the captain shouted into the walkie-talkie.

"waste!"

On the Black Hawk helicopter, General Ross looked down at Hulk rampaging through the streets below, slammed the walkie-talkie to the ground, and said to the person next to him, "Let's see what you're made of, Bronsky."

"Watch me!"

With a fierce fighting spirit burning in his eyes, the middle-aged officer-looking Bronsky tore off his shirt and jumped from a height of 100 meters.

During his fall, his bones grew rapidly, his muscles swelled, and he roared in pain.

"Roar!!!"

When it hit the ground, a small truck was instantly crushed into dust, and a crack appeared in the asphalt road, leaving a gap that stretched for hundreds of meters.

Amidst the billowing smoke, a monster even larger than the Hulk, covered in bone spikes, tore through the fog and stepped out.

He leaped across dozens of meters, his fists forming a meteor hammer, and smashed it down on the Hulk with immense force.

The clash between the two behemoths was like a natural disaster, with every move causing incalculable damage to the city.

Buildings were demolished, the ground cracked, and the tunnel connecting to the subway was blasted through from the ground.

A street lamp that was carelessly thrown out hit the military soldiers, who fled in panic, covering their heads and running for their lives.

Faced with this monster, even the aftershocks of its palm strikes caused their ears to bleed, and even large-caliber bullets fired from helicopters could not cause it any damage.

We can only hope that the Abomination sent by General Ross can subdue the Hulk.

In the short span of time, the two men's fight wiped out a small city's annual GDP; every minute and every second, bundles of US dollars were burning.

"Hulk also has abomination?"

Leon arrived and hovered at a height higher than a helicopter, deliberately avoiding the military's view.

"So that's what the plot was about."

It was all General Ross's fault, that old man, who was blinded by greed and deceived his prospective son-in-law Banner into researching gamma rays, ultimately turning him into the Hulk.

Instead of making amends, they planned to take the person back for research.

Why would Leon help such a cold-blooded guy? He might even be targeted by someone who repays kindness with enmity, wanting to capture him for research as well.

There aren't many good people among America's officials. If it weren't for Iron Man's powerful resources, the armor technology would probably have been stolen as well.

Anyway, the Abominations can't beat the Hulk, so let them fight it out themselves.

Despite his large size, Abomination is only slightly stronger than the Hulk in his normal state; however, he is essentially a blank slate, lacking the Hulk's characteristic of becoming stronger the angrier he gets.

If Hulk gets even slightly enraged, the Abomination becomes the unfortunate one.

"Wait a minute! Now even the Hulk has appeared, does that mean the first Avengers battle isn't far off!?"

A sense of urgency suddenly arose in Leon's heart; he had to become stronger as soon as possible!

His current strength is completely inadequate; the power of Hulk, Thor, and a group of others can rival his.

The former's power can be increased indefinitely, while the latter wields divine power.

"Hey~ Look what I found, a little kid wearing baby pajamas!"

A sleazy voice rang out from above; in fact, Leon had already noticed the other person.

Iron Man~

The classic red Mark 42 armor, with azure flames shooting from its feet, hovered in front of Leon.

Iron Man looked at the little guy with curiosity, who could float in the air without any technology, just by using his physical body.

Before he became Iron Man, he didn't even know that supernatural forces existed in the world.

But after he became Iron Man, oh my god, is this still the world he knows? All sorts of monsters and demons have come out.

Forget the decades-old popsicles frozen in time, and the giant green one—and here comes another one!

"Were you transformed into this state by some evil scientist?"

"Oh, sorry, but in superhero stories, heroes always have a tragic origin story."

"I bet you were grabbing a late-night snack nearby, a double cheeseburger, no wonder you couldn't have been faster than me."

Tony rushed here as soon as he received the alert.

"What a pity~ He's only slightly less handsome than me, a genius billionaire, playboy, and philanthropist, yet he's mute."

Tony's incessant chatter made Leon's forehead crease with exasperation.

"Can you shut up?"

"So he wasn't mute after all."

“My neighbor used to have a temper just like yours, and guess what?”

"Hey~ He later got hemorrhoids."

"Do you need me to prepare a battle suit for you, the kind where you wear your underwear on the outside~ Don't get me wrong, I thought people like you would like that, like Superman."

“I just don’t want people to think that we in the United States employ child laborers and send a baby bus out to work.”

Leon's forehead veins bulged as he listened, finally experiencing firsthand the destructive power of Tony's words.

If Tony doesn't shut up, he'll gag him with a size 41 shoe.

Fortunately, the battle below drew Tony's attention.

"No! Stop! That's Stark Industries property!"

Chapter 22 Compound No. 5

Just as the street lamp Hulk threw was about to flatten a building, Iron Man charged down and shot two laser beams from his hands, severing the street lamp in half.

"Hey, you big dummy, I'm talking to you~ Look here!"

Tony landed to attract Hulk's attention, his gauntlet cracked open, and countless small missiles landed on the Hulk, creating a series of explosions.

The pain successfully attracted the Hulk's attention, and he turned around with red eyes and roared, "You nasty little bug~ Hulk is going to smash you!"

"Shit, what the hell is this?!"

Tony was stunned for a long time when he saw that his secret missile hadn't even scratched Hulk's skin.

What caught his attention even more was the pants—what material were they made of that could withstand a missile?