Godslayer in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 13 Going on Vacation!

Luck is also part of strength.

I found Wonder Woman through my own abilities, so why can't I fantasize about making her a fish in my own pond?

I, Ang, refuse to accept this!

Ang wouldn't want to become a personal accessory to Wonder Woman like the male protagonist in the story. Since the system module is now available, let's strive for excellence!

Diana promised that she would not take back the power she had lent him unless she was in a truly dire situation.

This is recognition, but also a form of encouragement.

After returning to his villa on the outskirts of Gotham City, Ang immediately began training himself to the maximum extent his body could handle.

He publicly declared, "I must improve myself; I am currently undergoing the 'One-Punch Man Training Method'."

Louis and his companions were quite speechless at their boss's inexplicable burst of energy.

"Let him be. This kind of playboy might give up after a couple of days." Having known Ang for over two years, Louis thought he knew him well and even placed bets with the other bodyguards on how many days Ang could last.

100 push-ups, 100 squats, 100 sit-ups, plus a 10-kilometer run every day.

This really put the bodyguards through a lot of trouble.

Even if it's just running on the 800-meter-long circular trail in the villa's garden, they still have to run fully armed. Even if they don't have to carry rifles or wear suits, they still need to wear bulletproof vests with level 3 protective plates, plus submachine guns and four magazines.

After just two days, Louis and his friends wanted to cry.

Fortunately, on the third day, our savior arrived.

Miss Dana Lance, dressed in a gray secretary's business suit, appeared at the entrance of Ang's villa carrying two large leather suitcases.

Actually, she had seriously considered giving this man a good beating and then fleeing to the ends of the earth.

For this reason, Miss Black Canary had specially prepared stockings to conceal her identity. However, when she arrived by taxi and saw Ang's villa, she realized that the stockings were crooked. Normally, people would put them on their heads to conceal their identities, but she had put them on her legs.

Alas! This just highlights the impermanence of life!

"I...I'm here." After saying goodbye to her sister, Black Canary was mentally prepared to sacrifice herself.

In her line of sight, the figure of a handsome man running with four bodyguards grew larger and larger.

"Oh, Miss Lance, you've arrived. Your things are ready; they're on your desk. Aunt Susan will take you there."

After uttering those words, Ang ran off like a gust of wind.

The black canary nervously arrived at a separate office area in the villa, and then saw the things on the table.

Her mind went blank.

When we first met, she was tied up like a rice dumpling. She had done her homework beforehand and was mentally prepared to face many strange and unusual things.

What is this?

Administrative Management, Human Resources, Basic Accounting...

The mountain of books completely overturned Black Canary's worldview.

She stared in utter astonishment through the floor-to-ceiling window at the tireless figure exercising, muttering as if she'd seen a ghost, "My God! You brought me here, really to be my secretary? What happened to being my personal secretary?!"

But she dared not look away, because a middle-aged woman, probably in her forties, was already standing at the gate.

"Hello, Miss Lance, I am XXX, the instructor hired to teach your secretarial course..."

"..."

This is incredibly painful for an ordinary girl who doesn't qualify for an Ivy League school.

Ang ran around again, passing by the secretary's room. After seeing the frantic figure through the floor-to-ceiling window, he smiled wickedly: "Hehehe! You'll have to experience the pain I went through. I even ordered a box of the American SAT 'Five Years of College Entrance Exams and Three Years of Simulation' for you."

To kill someone is to destroy their spirit! That's terrifying!

The black canary, who had been tormented by textbooks all day, finally saw her boss again at dinner.

The lavish dinner at least soothed her wounded heart.

After finishing his meal, Ang elegantly rinsed his mouth and wiped it with a napkin. "Miss Lance, rest for an hour after dinner, and then I need your help with a vigorous workout that will make you sweat a lot."

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finally coming?

Black Mask, the former boss of Black Canary, is a terrifying torture master. Once, because Catwoman ruined his business, he found out and captured Catwoman's sister and brother-in-law, and killed Catwoman's brother-in-law.

In Black Canary's view, Ang wasn't necessarily that perverted, but he was equally adept at tormenting people.

Upon hearing this, she was very surprised by her own reaction: instead of fear, she felt a sense of relief and liberation.

Come on! Come on, stop messing with me!

Three hours later.

Black Canary received a call from her sister Sarah.

"Hey! Are you still alive?"

"At least he's still alive."

"Sis! Are you alright? What did that bastard do to you?"

"This...is truly...enviable, no, this is just too much!"

"Uh, wait, what did you misunderstand? I was sparring with that bastard in the four-corner boxing ring!" Diana's voice suddenly rose.

"...Are you sure you're talking about legitimate, indiscriminate fighting?" Sarah asked skeptically.

"Of course! I even punched him in the eye and kicked him in the back with a whip kick."

"..."

"And do you know how twisted he is? He actually wants me to read 'Basic Accounting'..."

Sarah called, having prepared herself for the worst, only to hear her older sister's desperate cries after being brutally violated.

Why does that sound like it's not true at all?

These are trivial matters that are completely unnecessary to discuss!

After a half-hour phone call, Sarah concluded, "Let's wait and see. If he really hasn't done anything to you, maybe he's a good catch. My sister!"

A rich and powerful young handsome man?

The black canary blushed for no apparent reason.

Sigh! There are always some people in this world who, no matter how you regard them, are just using you as a source of experience!

Ang looked at the light screen on his retina.

Both the [Basic Combat] and [Constitution] attributes have experience progress bars in their labels.

"It went up a little today!"

Leaving aside his power beyond that of ordinary people, his mortal aspect, due to his youth and previous slight physical depletion, actually still has room for growth.

Ang works so hard not only because this is a world full of disasters, but also because he still doesn't understand where his money comes from.

This made him feel extremely insecure.

With grain in hand, don't panic in my heart.

What if the grain was bought on credit?

Ang rubbed the diamond he'd gotten from Black Mask. A fortune was hidden inside. But he knew he couldn't just use the money carelessly. Even though he'd dismissed his previous butler, Frank, and planned to replace him with Black Canary, he still felt like he was being watched.

Although he had many bodyguards and servants, he had no idea who was reliable.

What's the difference between casually spending this money and a little kid wearing a big gold chain wandering alone in the slums of Gotham City?

They died without even knowing how they died.

Fortunately, this kind of life lasted for a week, and then came a piece of news that surprised Ang: Tony Stark, the head of Stark Industries, had gone missing.

He rushed into Black Canary's room with great excitement and dragged the disheveled young lady off the bed.

"What do you want to do, Boss?" Diana almost cried out in surprise.

"Elbow, let's go on vacation."

"ha!?"

……

Meanwhile, Batman (Bruce Wayne) is working out when he suddenly receives a video call from his butler, Alfred.

"Sir, Ang has gone to Dubai."

What was he doing in Dubai?

"It's said that after being attacked by the Joker Gang, he was frightened and felt the atmosphere was oppressive a week later, so he temporarily took his newly recruited female secretary, Miss Lance, and four bodyguards, and chartered a plane to fly away."

Mr. Bat was exasperated and said in a deep voice, "Don't bother me with this trivial matter. I have more important things to do."

"No, there's a bill that needs your signature."

"..."

(End of this chapter)