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

"What happened? Why does it suddenly seem like I saw a ghost?"

Tony stopped, looking surprised.

He recalled how Leon looked in the woods yesterday: "Oh, I see. Is it that world consciousness that has come again?"

Leon was stunned for a few seconds.

After coming to his senses, he nodded with a strange expression: "Its meaning is very complicated, but it roughly means that the SS reagent is not enough, and it needs the previous infectious evolutionary potion."

"What? Is it saying something like that because its brain is broken? Well it doesn't have a brain either." Tony exclaimed.

He wondered, "So why not use SS serum?"

"Because the SS serum is too stable, it no longer has the possibility of further evolution!"

Leon was speechless: "It wants something that is relatively stable, but also has the possibility of evolution or continued mutation."

Tony put his hands on his hips. "What an interesting idea. It wants to keep evolving? That sounds a lot like what Obadiah said when he gave me advice."

"Will he also give you complicated suggestions? Like the colorful black ones?"

"Almost. That's why I always ignore him and do what I want."

"Now the case is solved. No wonder he wanted to kill you."

"Maybe, but I can't make a rifle that can heat, cool, and navigate as he asks."

"...Strange idea. Sure enough, all parties in the world are weird."

Leon returned to the lab table: "But fortunately, with the experience of developing the SS serum, it is now easy to create a new type of S virus."

He had no intention of rejecting the demands of world consciousness.

After all, if there are any problems in the future, the world consciousness will still have to look for him.

If I go to him again, it would be unreasonable not to give him more authority.

By then, it will be hard to say who will be the world consciousness.

Leon thought that if he really mastered the biochemical world in the future, it would be nice to extract the world consciousness and let Jarvis keep him company.

five minutes later.

The final form of the S virus, with an infection mutation rate of only one in a thousand, was successfully born.

It is almost indistinguishable from the original prototype version and perfectly meets the requirements of evolving global organisms.

After the new virus was synthesized, the world consciousness was indeed very satisfied.

It exuded a joyful emotion, urging Leon to spread the virus quickly, feeling like a pastoral dog wagging its tail happily.

"Okay, okay. I'll go out for dinner with Tony and then find someone to experiment with the virus."

Leon made repeated assurances, then shrugged at Tony and walked towards the institute elevator together.

Yesterday’s revelry really caused most people to skip work.

The research institute was empty until Leon and the other man left.

There were only a few police officers on duty in the police station.

On the way to Lyon, he complained that it would be difficult to manage a country with such a loose official organization.

It was not until he met Jill that Leon realized that it was President Jill who gave everyone a day off.

The reason is that Leon saved the world yesterday, so today was designated as the new Thanksgiving Day.

Now Lyon had to change his mind and sighed that the new official was very efficient.

However, when she saw Jill, this stunningly beautiful woman was actually in a bad mood.

……

In the office of the former police chief.

"Um, Jill, what's wrong with you?" Leon asked Jill, who had a bad look on her face.

Tony left when he saw that the situation was not good, and no one knew where he was going with the two big waves from last night.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you what happened to you?" Jill put her right hand on her waist. "You did such a ridiculous thing, and then you left me and Ada behind and disappeared for a whole day. I thought you had fled for fear of the crime."

"The term 'fleeing from justice' refers to criminals and should not be used indiscriminately."

Leon corrected: “It was clearly you two who got drunk and argued last night and decided to be together, so you can’t blame me.”

"In fact, you weren't drunk at all. You were just slightly tipsy and used the excuse of alcohol to do bad things," he added.

Jill blushed and turned her face away: "Even so, even so you can't abandon the two of us."

"I didn't abandon you. I tucked in the quilt when I left."

Leon picked up the paper cup and took a glass of water: “I was just doing experiments with Tony at the research institute, and you didn’t tell me that I had a day off today.”

"I'm wondering why there are so few people here today."

He drank the water in the cup and looked towards the door again.

"By the way, Ada, why are you hiding behind the door all the time?"

The door creaked open.

"Waiting for you to call me in, of course."

Ada pushed the door open and walked in, her steps still a little staggering.

Her physical condition is far inferior to Jill's, and she needs some time to recover after being injured.

"After all, I don't want to disturb the private conversation between my boss and my rival," said Ada.

Jill narrowed her eyes when she heard the word "rival": "Then shouldn't you just pretend you didn't hear it and walk away?"

"Oh, really? I thought Miss President and I were on the same side." Ada sniffed Leon closely, "After all, compared to the two of us who are just starting out, someone's skills can be said to have reached the pinnacle."

"Hmm?" Jill was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze to Leon, thinking that what Ada said made sense, "No wonder I felt so... Could it be that you have other..."

“Ahem!” Leon coughed. “Stop arguing! A president and a director of intelligence are quarreling at a critical moment. How can this country continue to function?”

The two were speechless. This person was good at diverting conflicts.

Leon then spread his arms: "So I think, as colleagues, we need to have a good talk together. Is there any problem that cannot be solved by communication? If there is, it must be that there is not enough communication."

"What communication? Let me finish asking you questions... Uh, huh!"

"Oh my, you're so impatient. You didn't even wait for me." Ada shook her head and followed.

……

It was another morning, and Leon woke up in his familiar bed.

He pulled himself together, woke up the two elves beside him, did some morning exercises, and then washed up and left together.

Police station lobby.

In stark contrast to the empty scene yesterday, today the place is full of public servants coming and going.

Tony was sitting at a table eating. He had dark circles under his eyes, a pale face, and looked like he had kidney deficiency.

Leon sat over and stuffed a piece of baguette into his mouth.

The taste was hard to describe, but he still chewed the baguette and swallowed it.

"Tony, did you do bad things with the big waves again last night?"

"Look at yourself. You are obsessed with those things all day long. Do you still look like a scientist?"

As soon as Leon arrived, he took the moral high ground: "If you continue like this, will you be worthy of Pepper?"

Tony raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I pay her this month? I even gave her strawberries a few days ago. Come on, she's not even my girlfriend, how can I be sorry for her?"

"Pepper is allergic to strawberries, Tony." Leon's face straightened.

Tony nodded and ate baguette with milk: "Yes, so she scolded me seriously after receiving the gift."

“Then you deserve to be scolded.” Seeing Tony eating with relish, Leon couldn’t help but take another bite of the baguette, but it still tasted terrible.

"What about you? Do you think I don't know what you did after the show ended the past two days?" Tony deliberately elbowed Leon, "Are you worthy of the agent sister in your fortress?"

"She is my subordinate, thank you." Leon took a paper cup and poured half of Tony's milk over to him.

"Oh...subordinates." Tony nodded.

He raised the milk and winked: "Come on, toast to your subordinates."

“There’s really nothing I can do about you… Well, let me toast to your Big Wave as well.” Leon clinked glasses and drank up the milk.

"But I still want to remind you that when engaging in continuous high-intensity combat, you must first take care of your body."

Leon patted Tony's arm and stood up: "We are not the same."

"If I hadn't had my blood drawn yesterday, I'd be fine now!" Tony tried to defend himself.

"So it's different. When I drew blood, I was just as energetic!"

"Hey, it's great that you're in good health..." Tony curled his lips as he watched Leon's departing back.

He was silent for a few seconds, biting the baguette in his mouth, and suddenly stood up and walked towards the research institute: "No, I have to finish the live experiment quickly and inject the serum. This is a different world, and I can't let this kid be arrogant alone."