Superman in Marvel: Practicing Devouring Techniques, Unrivaled in the Universe

The fifth day of school.

Lyon stood on the stage of the graduation ceremony.

The sun was warm in the morning, and the auditorium was empty.

The principal, wearing a doctoral gown, stood on the podium with a smile on his face and pinned the tassel on Leon's diploma.

Then he shook his hand tightly and said, "Congratulations on your graduation, Lyon. Don't forget to visit your alma mater often. I believe that the 20 million yuan in scholarships you donated to the school yesterday will definitely help more outstanding people like you!"

Lyon smiled and said thank you, Principal, I will definitely come back to donate a building next year.

The professors sitting in a row nearby immediately started applauding.

They were just impressed by Lyon's knowledge yesterday morning, and received a large amount of research funds in the evening.

So all of Lyon's required courses were completed overnight, and all the credits he was supposed to get were completed. The graduation express train honked and started running overnight.

Now they are applauding with full conviction.

I even had the urge to pounce on Leon and pat his thighs.

A melodious symphony sounded at this time, and the heavy sense of history spread across the one-meter-high stage along with the music.

Under the stage of the auditorium.

Among the hundreds of seats covered with burgundy velvet, only three family members were sitting in the first row.

Tony, Pepper, and Shirley all had different expressions.

Pepper helplessly clapped along with the professors on the stage, feeling both angry and amused.

She let Leon go to college to experience youth and the bitterness of friendship and love.

As a result, this kid agreed verbally, but secretly acted.

I have indeed been admitted to this school, completed all the courses, and even wrote my thesis in an expedited manner. It just happened to be published in a core journal this morning.

This does seem to sound like a perfect college life.

But the process in between was not four years, but four days.

Did Lyon get to experience college life? He certainly did.

It's just that his dormitory is tied to the rocket.

The aircraft was ignited from the moment of enrollment, and the entire flight was completed in a few days, with a landing speed of Mach 31.

Tony shook his head and clapped.

He thought to himself that Leon didn't know what he had missed.

There are so many white arms, so many dazzling thighs, and so many flying skirts in college.

That will be a beautiful dream for many days and nights.

This boy is still too immature.

Tony sighed and said that Leon didn't have half the charm like him.

Shirley was very happy, and her applause was as loud as that of the professors on the stage.

She just felt that her brother Leon was becoming more and more powerful.

On the stage.

Lyon first took a photo with the principal holding his graduation certificate.

Then he hugged the professors one by one.

We've only known each other for one day.

However, the professors were all reluctant to let their favorite students leave the school, as if they were their favorite students whom they had taught for four years.

They pursed their lips, blinked hard, and nodded their heads, like people trying to hold back tears at parting.

Leon took a photo with this group of actors, and finally promised to increase the research funding. Then he left with his relatives in his bachelor's gown.

Most people will feel a little disappointed at this time, and relatives will also ask about future plans.

But Lyon certainly doesn't have so many complicated emotions.

It had only been five days, and Lyon hadn't even toured the Columbia University campus, so how could he feel any sense of farewell?

But Pepper still had a question: "So, you've finished school, and the company is now in Natasha's hands. What are you going to do next?"

"I can't just sit at home and do nothing every day."

Pepper thinks young people just need something to do.

Leon spread his hands: "I still have to protect the earth, how can I do nothing."

"Protect the earth? Protect it from whom? From Tony? Or from you?" Pepper gave Leon an unpleasant look.

According to her understanding.

Everything that caused Leon to take action seemed to be caused by the two brothers themselves.

Isn’t the so-called protection of the world just cleaning up the mess?

"You make it sound like Tony and I are troublemakers," Leon retorted.

"That's right, we're just protecting the world in our own way," Tony agreed.

But Leon suddenly changed his tone: "Obviously, Tony is the only one causing trouble."

Pepper was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing: "It seems to be true."

"Hey, Leon, I thought we were on the same side!" Tony's face darkened.

"Really?" Leon pointed forward.

"Look, the trouble you caused has come again, and this time I solved it for you as well... but it looks like it's not completely solved yet."

In front of the four people, two figures walked out of the pavilion at the school gate.

It's Wanda and Pietro.

They seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

As soon as he saw Leon and his men, he walked out of the shadows and came towards them.

The sunlight was high in the morning, making their shadows very short, as if two daggers were hidden under their bodies.

Tony smelled some ill intentions.

He closed his eyes slightly and looked at it carefully.

They were two young people, a man and a woman, both wearing similar short-sleeved tops and jeans.

The only difference is that one top is a cool light blue, and the other is a warm dark red.

Their faces did not look good, and their eyes were staring at them... or rather, only at them.

Look at their synchronized postures and their eyes that are free of any unnecessary color.

Tony seemed to see himself and Leon seeking revenge on Hydra.

It's just that these two young men seem to be too young.

They are so young that their childishness is written all over their faces, like students who have just entered society.

At first glance, they look deceptive.

"Who are they?" Tony asked Leon in a low voice.

"A pair of siblings from Sokovia. When they were ten years old, their parents were killed by a missile with the name 'Stark' on it. They later joined Hydra and were..." Leon gave a brief introduction.

Tony was silent after hearing this.

Although the weapons sold to other countries were all sold privately by Obadiah.

But he is the one who develops and manufactures weapons.

They are also to blame for the tragedies caused by these weapons.

At least that's what Tony thought.

He pulled his hands out of his pockets, stopped, and waited for the brother and sister to come over with an uneasy look in his eyes.

Perhaps what's coming towards you is a powerful punch, or maybe a sharp knife.

But Tony felt he needed to talk to the brother and sister.

Leon and the other two also stopped and stood beside Tony.

Soon the two came closer and the appearance of the brother and sister became clear.

My sister has a good bone structure and skin as white as ice and snow. In the sunlight, she looks as dazzling as a flower or a blade.

My brother is tall and should have the vigor and vitality of a young man, but at this moment he was suppressing his emotions like a dormant volcano.

Their eyes were always fixed on Tony.

Contains a resentment that is difficult to resolve.

It doesn't seem like a blood feud.

Instead, it seemed like they imagined themselves beating up Tony's ugly face every day.

As a result, I have become accustomed to expressing a certain hatred towards this face in my heart.

Only three meters away from Tony.

The brother and sister stopped.

In the eyes of Lyon and others.

My sister took out from the side pocket of her jeans——

Tony thought it would be a knife or a pistol.

But neither.

It was a black Citibank card with gold trim.