In the Marvel universe, you start with a colored Hextech item.

Looking at the system notification, Lynn immediately realized that this reward was not intended for him.

His gaze swept over Peter, who was still sitting silently on the ground.

He had no intention of becoming New York's second Spider-Man, and besides, he didn't need that power.

Considering that the mission was for Peter to be treated as Elise's offspring by the system, it's reasonable that the effect would eventually return to him.

Spider silk or poison, it doesn't matter.

Judging from Lynn's current abilities, he really doesn't lack anything.

but……

Lynn doesn't plan to give him the reward yet.

In all calculations, the two hadn't known each other for very long.

Putting aside the initial proactive probing, the deeper reason was the task issued by the system.

Peter's obedience during this time is simply due to the power of LeBlanc's enchanted language.

The mission is now complete, and the effect of "Bewitchment" has also ended.

After all, Frank had a real bond with him, having killed many people together and faced Kingpin's pursuit together.

Therefore, he was willing to give him [Alchemy: Source of Plague].

And now...

"Are you still not recovered?"

"Go back and take a hot shower, get some rest. There's no need to take this kind of person to heart. Just process these feelings properly."

"You did nothing wrong."

The words were spoken.

Peter slowly stood up.

He put the mask back on, received a nod from Frank and a smile from Lynn, and his once innocent eyes gained a newfound determination.

He nodded slightly, and the spider silk silently shot into the night sky, carrying him into the neon lights of New York.

After watching the figure leave.

Frank started the car and drove over, then spoke.

Do you think he can stick with it?

"Who knows? At least it's a good start."

Lynn shrugged.

……

Just when everyone thought Lynn would be quiet for a while, after all, too many people had died at his hands recently.

This can be achieved through Frank's operation.

A shocking piece of news has emerged!

Lynn, the new owner of the Fisca Mansion, suspected of possessing extraterrestrial life, murdering New York tycoon Kingpin, and a ruthless killer, is planning a press conference for all of New York!

When the news broke, the entire city of New York was instantly abuzz.

Not only were the various forces secretly eyeing the situation somewhat bewildered, but even Fury was completely confused.

What is this bastard up to now?

Frank looked helpless as he noticed that the street below the apartment building was already full of media vehicles.

He believed he could keep up with the thoughts of the person in front of him.

But now it seems he still has a long way to go.

"You really don't want to turn yourself in?"

Lynn: ...

Lynn, abandoning his usual playful demeanor, sat up straight, a solemn expression almost sacred appearing on his face.

"Look how much you misunderstand me! You can only imagine how much the citizens of New York City misunderstand me!"

"I'm clearly a good person, punishing the wicked, maintaining order, and eliminating all kinds of scourges. I deserve flowers and applause!"

Lynn spoke with righteous indignation.

Frank was completely bewildered.

"so?"

"So I'm going to hold a press conference to formally introduce myself to New York: the crime buster, the light of justice for New York!"

Frank remained silent for a long time, staring at him.

Finally, I asked the question that had been bothering me.

"Are you sure you're not possessed by something evil?"

Lynn: ...

In truth, he didn't want it to be like this either.

After all, he's been in the spotlight a lot lately and wants to keep a low profile.

But the system just wouldn't do as he wanted!

[Ding! Host detected in New York area, fame has reached its peak! Everyone knows the name Lynn!]

Ezreal understands that someone as famous as you must be a national hero!

[Seventh round of action mission has been triggered]

[Mission Released: Protagonist-like Fame Rising]

[Mission Requirements: Make a high-profile debut to all of New York, clearly state your stance, and become the New York version of Jalo Whisper!]

[Quest Reward: Horrock's Armguards]

Someone as handsome as you is usually a lead actor, right? Keep making your name a household name!

When Lynn first saw the system task, he was speechless. Was this just asking him trouble for no reason?

However, upon seeing the mission reward... he didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately instructed Frank to arrange a press conference.

The system's interpretation is absolutely correct!

He is a great hero in New York, and his fame is indeed widespread. Who in New York doesn't know that he is the new owner of Fisker Building?

These are Ezreal's gloves, the arm guards of Horrock, the Ascended Warrior of Shurima—definitely a semi-divine artifact!

It's just a pity it's not the Void Blade in Kassadin's hands.

However, Lynn was already satisfied.

Although he can't see the specific effects of the gauntlet yet, it's still the Alliance version of the Infinity Gauntlet.

It's not that much different from the Purple Potato Monster's Infinity Gauntlet, is it?

It's about seeing the press conference...

Lynn felt a strange emotion stirring within her.

Given his behavior and the "glorious reputation" he enjoys among the public, is he... Marvel's Homelander?

I've made up my mind.

If one day his reputation declines, he can just wander around to any faction, kill a few people, and maintain his popularity.

Noticing the serious look on that face, Frank looked down at the reporters who were gradually gathering below.

I couldn't help but ask one more question.

"Do you really think you're a good person?"

Just then, Lynn picked up today's New York Times from the table.

Front page headline.

[Unveiling the bloody rise to power of the new owner of the Fisk Tower! He is suspected of murdering over thirty people last night – horrifying!]

The accompanying photo is a candid shot of him emerging from a street battle; he is covered in blood and has a cold, devilish gaze.

Lynn's face was pale.

"certainly!"

……

2:45 PM.

The plaza around the building has become a media frenzy.

More than 20 television stations' live broadcast vans crowded three adjacent streets, and over 300 reporters gathered outside the police cordon.

Thousands of New Yorkers gathered around the square.

Some were curious, some were angry, and some were simply there to see what this "madman" was up to.

However, a group of people held up eye-catching signs, kept shouting Lynn's name, and even printed his portrait on their clothes!

Lynn, still on the top floor, didn't look at them, but instead focused on several cars parked across the street.

Through the monitoring of the [Control Guard], several large red signs appeared, indicating that all his friends had arrived.

[Roxon Energy Group: Dalio]

Osborn Industries: Norman

Pioneer Technology: Killian

Hydra: Rumlow

There's also the solo character, [Hands and Meeting: Mrs. Gao].

However, Lynn had no time to focus on them at the moment; he was completely transformed today.

He wore a well-tailored black suit with a white shirt underneath, his hair was neatly combed, and he had a faint smile on his face.

As I pondered whether, as a native of New York, I should descend from the sky like Ah Zu…

Let's start with an eye-catching opening!

Just then, Frank's voice came through.

"Five minutes left."