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

"Knock? Does this lab even have doors? They're all made of glass."

Leon walked over.

"What are you doing? Why did you prepare cover-up props in advance?"

"Specially to protect against me?"

"Judging from its shape, this must be your new battle armor. Why didn't I see you wearing it when you came back?"

Leon was curious and wanted to lift the black cloth, but Tony slapped his arm.

"Back off! Stay away from my baby! Keep more than three meters away!" Tony opened his arms like an eagle protecting his cub.

“What?” Leon stretched out his finger and pointed. “Are you trying to do this? Did you forget that I can see through things?”

Who would have thought that Tony would put his hands on his hips and say, "Perspective? You can try it now!"

Leon raised his eyebrows and turned on the perspective function directly, but he couldn't see through the black cloth.

He was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Thank you for the generous gift! You also plated the cloth with lead!? Are you trying to build an anti-Superman armor?"

"You're wrong." Tony sneered, holding his shoulders. "Anti-Superman armor will be available in the future, but this set of armor will definitely exceed your understanding."

"So I can't let you even see it before it's officially unveiled!"

Tony was extremely confident: "Just wait. When the day comes for the battle with the Ten Rings Gang, I will surely surprise you like a frog jumping out of a well for the first time!"

"That means there's still another month?" Leon looked at the humanoid armor covered in black cloth.

"Then I hope you can really shock me instead of making me laugh."

Tony waved his hand: "So what do you want to talk about? If you have nothing else, leave quickly. I still need to continue to build the armor."

"I plan to take Shirley to New York tomorrow, and I want to ask if you want to come with us." Leon shrugged, "It seems you can't spare the time now."

"New York? To your newly built office building?"

"Yes, go find Natasha and get Shirley an ID, and introduce her to the Widow agents."

"I have no objection, but I really can't leave tomorrow. Please say hello to the girls for me."

Tony said, "One last question. Does that mean that Shirley will also be called Stark from tomorrow on?"

"No, still Birkin."

Leon shook his head: "Although both of her parents are not very good, this surname is her only connection with the past."

"You can't really cut Shirley off from everything in the past just because the world has changed, right?"

"That would be as horrible as denying the first twelve years of her life."

"Well... it's hard for me to refute you this time." Tony nodded, "I didn't expect that this big boy who is always rebellious can be so empathetic."

"Who is the rebel in this family? Are you sure you are not talking about yourself?" Leon slapped Tony on the back of his head and went upstairs.

……

Early the next morning.

Lyon took Shirley, who had just had breakfast, to New York.

He flew through the clouds, and along the way little Shirley screamed and exclaimed one after another.

The two finally landed on the roof of a 30-story office building in the Franklin District.

After landing, Shirley raised her hands and jumped up and cheered: "Great! It feels completely different from flying on a plane! Do it again, Brother Leon, do it again when we go back!"

“No problem, no problem.” Leon swiped his card to open the alloy door on the roof. “You can fly as long as you want when you go back.”

As soon as the two entered the door, a prompt sound came from the electronic system.

"Master Lyon, welcome to the new technology building." Jarvis' subsystem keeps the place running.

"New Technology Building. The previous company in this building was called New Technology?" Leon took Shirley into the elevator.

"Yes, before you acquired it, this place belonged to the New Technology Light Industrial Manufacturing Company."

The establishment of a new organization requires an apparent headquarters in New York.

Consider the countless crises New York may face in the future.

Lyon chose this office building which is not too tall but not too short either.

This kind of building is easy to use and you won’t feel bad if it collapses.

As for all the commercial processes of the acquisition and the subsequent renovation work.

It was Natasha and the Widow agents who carried out the work with the help of Jarvis.

This is the first time that Lyon has walked into this place.

"Is Natasha in the office now?" Leon asked.

"She's fighting AIM in Tennessee, sir."

"Oh yeah! I almost forgot after spending a few months in Resident Evil. She mentioned before that she wanted to acquire AIM and bring it under Stark's control."

Leon patted his forehead: “How is her progress over there? Does she need help?”

"Ms. Natasha is currently fighting with the other party's president and cannot respond to your question for the time being," Jarvis said.

"Is the acquisition process so violent? I'm really in time..."

Lyon looked toward Tennessee.

The sight penetrates layers of barriers.

I saw Natasha kicking Killian to the ground with a split kick.

"Shh, that must be painful." Leon muttered.

"Killian, who has not been injected with the Extremis virus, is of course no match for Natasha."

Lyon didn't pay any more attention.

It was just a matter of solving an immature cutting-edge technology, and it was easy for Natasha and the Widow agents to do it.

He changed the subject: "How many people are in the office building now?"

"There are one hundred and forty-five agents working on the renovations in the building, Master."

I guess only Leon would use the best agents to decorate his house.

But the Widow agents are happy with it.

This building will only be used by them from now on.

They transformed it themselves.

Not only can you build it the way you want, but you can also experience the feeling of being the master.

The best of both worlds.

Leon still remembers it.

In the movie, Yelena just made up her mind to change the button pattern of a coat, but she felt that the coat was extremely precious.

Because that was the first time in her life that she experienced freedom.

"Most of the Widow agents are here. They really like decorating."

Leon sighed and asked again: "Where is Yelena?"

"She is painting a mural in the lobby on the first floor, Master."

“Murals?” Leon asked, “Let’s go to the first floor and see if there are any murals in the decoration design?”

"No, sir." Jarvis replied, "I have selected the first floor for you."

The elevator began to descend.

Shirley held Leon's hand quietly, observing the surroundings with curiosity and silently writing down the names Leon mentioned.

Soon the elevator door opened.

Before I even took a step outside, a mural with red and blue as the main colors came into view.

It was a Superman cartoon.

The Superman in the painting looks 70% similar to Leon, but he is wearing a traditional uniform, that is, underwear outside.

Leon's brain immediately froze.

“Brother Leon, that’s you! You look so handsome in it! But why are you wearing your red underwear outside?” Little Shirley added.