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

After Lynn had finished receiving everyone's cheers, he finally had time to check the rewards for this mission.

As for the image this speech will establish in the eyes of outsiders, he doesn't care much; after all, he's one step closer to not eating beef.

Then he looked at the reward.

This is what he cares about most.

[Relic - Horlock's Armguard]

[Due to the lack of "Tears of the Goddess" as an energy source, the arm guard's effects have not yet been fully unlocked.]

[Current Effect: Arcane Shift]

[Note: Allows for spatial jumps over a distance; the landing point can be freely chosen within a 50-meter radius.]

[Cooling: Can be used three times daily.]

Ezreal believes that looking cool is a lifelong pursuit, so every jump leaves a dazzling arcane trail, creating a stunning visual effect!

It's supposed to be a good product, but it's only half as effective!

Lynn became increasingly envious. "Arcane Leap" was just teleportation, and he could teleport three times a day, which would make up for one of his major weaknesses.

With his teleportation ability and his own mobility, even if he can't fly yet, he can handle the current situation.

Just ...

Lynn gradually recalled an unknown historical record.

That wasn't Ezreal going to the Void to steal the "Tears of the Goddess," triggering a trap, and then Icathian rain pouring down from the sky...

Ultimately, torn between 700 gold and his new girlfriend, he instantly transformed "Tear of the Goddess" into Manamune, and a precise barrage saved Kai'Sa.

Thinking about this, Lynn understood why the effect was only half.

Without the "starter kit", the [Secret Shot], [Essence Dance], and [Precision Barrage] skills cannot be used.

Lynn blurted out, "Damn!"

Where the hell is he going to find 'tears'?

Obviously, Marvel's Void isn't a place you can just go anywhere. Even if you did go... the system wouldn't be sending you to raid tombs, would it?

There's no Swift Crab round to make him happy now.

"Sigh... I never thought I'd think of the tears that nobody wants in games this way. It really shows that a balanced approach is necessary..."

Then there's Hextech Points.

Current Hextech Points: 6500

As Lynn has not yet unlocked any of his "talent trees," he needs to think things through carefully.

After all, this is his development direction in the short term.

If you choose to be a warrior, then [Warlord's Bloodlust] and [Conqueror] are the best choices.

Combined with the Ragnarok effect of the Berserker's Axe, he becomes Kratos from Marvel.

However, if we consider the multiverse... then the Dark Harvest and the sorcery class with "Gathering Storm" are undoubtedly the best.

And now I've also gotten the blond guy's gloves...

Lynn was caught in a dilemma.

You can either spend 5000 points to max out [Rage], or 1000 points for one point, and it takes 5 points to max it out.

Or... max out [Mana Flow Band].

Although the skill point allocation path for the Wizardry tree has been drastically altered by the system, Lynn currently has no good ideas.

He doesn't even know magic yet, what's the use of mana regeneration?

……

The S.H.I.E.L.D. conference room on the other side.

A sense of oppression filled the air.

On the projector in the center of the table, the image was frozen on the scene of the square erupting in cheers after Lynn threw a punch.

Fury scanned the people in the conference room.

There was Hill, Coulson, and Sitwell, who arrived at just the right time to conduct a security assessment.

"Tell me everything...start with the assessment report."

Hill immediately pulled up the data.

"The online popularity has soared by 300%, and according to a public opinion poll, 41% of respondents expressed understanding or support for Lynn's ideas."

"What's more troubling is that over 60% of citizens believe he has at least made the streets safer, calling him...a New York hero."

Coulson's usual smile vanished, replaced by a somber tone.

"He is creating a dangerous consensus."

"A consensus that bypasses the law and relies on personal force to make decisions is more inflammatory than Kingpin's reign of terror."

At that moment, Sitwell adjusted his glasses at just the right moment and responded in a slightly serious voice.

"consensus?"

"He is challenging the legitimacy of the existing order and questioning the value of S.H.I.E.L.D., the police, and even the federal system."

"The public cheers for him today, but tomorrow they may question why we are not doing anything, which will have serious consequences."

Sivitel looked at Fury with a serious expression.

"This is no longer a problem with superpowered individuals."

"He is proving that violence, if powerful enough and cloaked in the guise of justice, can replace process and gain popular support."

"This is undoubtedly the highest level of threat. We must consider more decisive contingency plans before its influence becomes too entrenched."

Fury tapped his knuckles on the table.

Sitwell's words pinpointed the most difficult part.

Lynn is becoming a flag, and the color of that flag is the gray-black that rule-makers fear most.

but……

Fury, however, sensed the hostility hidden in his words. When did Sivitel become so hostile towards Lynn?

……

Fisker Building.

In contrast to the lingering cheers downstairs, the office was unusually quiet at this moment.

Peter stood at the window, watching the crowd below who had not yet dispersed, and the signs that were occasionally held up.

Especially after Matt's outburst, she became even more certain of her own thoughts, and her eyes became even more resolute.

Matt was right, and Lynn was even more right.

If order cannot be guaranteed, rules become blurred, and trials cannot be carried out, then everything done is in vain.

The ones who are wrong are the criminals!

"I understand that what Attorney Matt said is all true: procedure, justice, bottom line... but I also understand that these words are too weak."

"Before coming here, I was actually still hesitant and unsure whether it was good or bad for me to continue doing this."

"But after your debate with Matt, I should have my own standards, and I will not hesitate to punish those who deserve it..."

"Sins that deserve to be eradicated will not be tolerated!"

These words were spoken.

Lynn and Frank exchanged a glance and smiled with relief; this was the answer they had wanted to hear.

Not to become a paranoid Punisher or Daredevil, but to become a Spider-Man with his own standards.

"Okay, I'm glad you think that way."

"It seems the negative emotions from personally judging Joseph have been swept away; now he's a reborn Spider-Man!"

As he spoke, Lynn stepped forward and patted Peter on the shoulder, his eyes filled with encouragement.

"If you have any worries, enemies you can't deal with, or other problems, you can come to me..."

"From now on, the doors here will always be open for you."

Just as Lynn was helping Peter build their relationship, she walked to the door and told him to leave through the front door.

Suddenly, crisp footsteps came from outside the door.

Until the door was slowly pushed open.

Two friends who didn't seem like a good match appeared before Lynn.

One of them was dressed in a well-tailored suit and also wore sunglasses, but with a cynical smile on his face.

The other man was burly and had a serious expression. He was wearing an ancient-style robe, and when he looked down, he could see that he was wearing something on his hands.

The two spoke at the same time.

"Mr. Lynn, is it convenient for us to talk?"