The God of Injustice in Marvel

When the anxious Tony said goodbye to the American team who sent Dr. Banner back and came to the battlefield alone, Tony did not see the fierce battle scene here.

I didn't even see anyone.

No way...

Countless unhappy endings flashed through Tony's mind, and he looked around in a panic. After a long time, he remembered that although he no longer had Jarvis, he still had other intelligent systems that could help him scan the battlefield.

"Friday, search for all nearby life responses."

Ten seconds later, under the guidance of Friday, Tony found Wanda sitting at the corner of a collapsed wall.

"This is... too tragic..."

No wonder Tony thinks so, Wanda's state doesn't look like a beautiful girl.

His nose was red, and it looked like he had been beaten. There was a big bump in the middle of his forehead, which must have been a hit. Part of his hair was singed, black and numb, and it smelled of burning.

One of my shoes is gone, one of my eyes is blue, my teeth...

The teeth may have fallen out... I don't know, but my cheeks are swollen and there is blood at the corners of my mouth...

"hiss……!"

Tony took a breath, thinking that Thorion was too cruel!

Maybe... Is it possible that Wanda was not like this because she fought with Leon and was beaten by him? She met some enemy and was injured like this after being defeated. Later, Leon discovered her, and this

That’s the truth behind that unclear thing that Banner said! Then, Leon saved Wanda and went after the enemy himself, so why can’t he be seen now?

Tony felt that thinking this way would make it easier for people to accept it.

Wanda's eyes looked a little dull, as if she didn't notice her arrival at all. Tony couldn't stand to watch other people's misery like this. He always felt a little disrespectful, so he coughed loudly and stepped harder on purpose.

He took a step forward and asked aloud: "Wanda, you..."

"Le...on...!!"

Tony:…………

Listening to the suspenseful words that Wanda squeezed out through gritted teeth, Tony also sighed helplessly: Well, it was indeed Leon who did it, he is really capable of doing it!

If he had known that Leon was willing to punch someone in the nose, Hulk and Captain America had mentioned this matter more than once. Tony never expected that Leon would punch someone in the nose without distinguishing between friend and foe, men, women, old or young, whether it was a fight or life or death.

Fighting!

"Um...cough! Wanda, are you okay?"

After Tony said this, Wanda finally saw someone coming to her. Her first reaction was...

I covered my face and started crying...

Tony extended his hand to the side, maintaining the posture he had just wanted to speak. Now he was neither standing nor sitting, nor moving forward nor retreating. His entire body was as awkward as a sculpture.

Tony himself and Wanda are still at odds with each other. At this time, he is not a suitable candidate to be the comforter...

After all, he still couldn't bear to see the woman cry, and Wanda's current situation was too miserable. Tony sighed for the third time, walked to Wanda, and put the stretched out iron hand on the back of Wanda's head.

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"When Leon turns into a cat in the future, I will provide you with the best catnip and the strongest cat cage in the world. Now, if you want to cry, just cry for a while and find someone to treat your injury later. I know a very

Good doctor, his name is... uh... I think it's better for us to go to the hospital."

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Wanda's injuries looked serious, but in fact they were just skin injuries. The main reason was that Leon really had no good way to break Wanda's chaos magic, which was why so many injuries were caused by street gangsters fighting.

There is no way. It was agreed to be a competition, but Wanda is a person who is not very good at using her own energy. Every magic attack she uses is the type of going all out, neither light nor heavy (of course, this is also different from Leon

It has a little bit to do with being too hateful), and Leon's strength has improved by leaps and bounds now, and he is usually used to being ruthless. He really wants to break through Wanda's magic shield, but if he can't keep it all with one blow, he will

Unable to hold it back, he cut Wanda into pieces.

So during the battle, he couldn't tell it at first, but as he fought, Leon discovered it, this is so unfair!

He could only hold back as much as possible, but Wanda didn't! She was just trying to kill herself!

More importantly...

Leon thought about it and realized that he had brought this upon himself!

grass!

There isn't even anyone who can vent his anger with a few curses!

Just like that, Leon could only put away the knife and use some less lethal means to control the power and fight Wanda.

The final result is that Wanda's injury looks scary, but in fact it is not that serious. On Leon's side, it looks like nothing is wrong, but it is all for the sake of pretending to be a senior and trying to hold it back.

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Also, in order to prevent his armor from being broken by Wanda's omnipotent chaos magic, Leon always wore ordinary clothes when fighting in the later period.

You deserve it.

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Flying in the sky for a while, until he was far away from the battlefield, Leon looked back for a few times. After confirming that Wanda was not chasing him, he stopped with a grin on his face, and landed at a random riverside.

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"Wow... this hurts too much... she really wants to kill me, what a cruel woman..."

Leon opened his clothes, and the flesh on his stomach was twisted into knots.

This is the result of being hit by Wanda's chaos magic. It looks like this on the outside, but it's also the same on the inside.

If Leon's vitality was not strong enough and he was afraid of death so he kept turning on his halo, he might have become a victim of Chaos Magic for Purple Sweet Potato Spirit in advance.

However... when he thought that one day in the future, the Purple Sweet Potato Essence might be hurt like this, or even more severely, Leon was a little happy.

"It's a special code, what is this if not a bitch!"

After Leon, who was cruel and talkative, cursed himself, he couldn't help but lie half-down by the river in pain, letting his hideous wounds be exposed to the sun, and slowly drank the wine produced in the single wooden barrel.

And my aura slowly recovered bit by bit.

The river water flowed through Leon's legs, floating one after another. In addition, Leon had his eyes closed and was motionless. There was such a big and terrible wound on his stomach. If someone saw this, they would probably think it was a dumping of the body.

Like, call the police immediately.

Leon lay there for a while, half asleep and half awake, when someone really discovered him.

However, he did not call the police, but walked over with a smile.

"Oh yo yo! This is...let me see who this is, my God~~~Isn't this our great Mr. Night Watchman~Why...he's lying here looking like he's about to die~~Hmm

~?"

Leon was about to fall asleep when he was woken up by this strange voice. He didn't want to talk to others at all now, he just wanted to have a good rest and reflect on himself at the same time, why he wanted to be beaten so cheaply.

Therefore, even though he was woken up and could hear who the voice was, Leon had no interest in getting up and killing him. Right now, it was more important for Leon to take a rest.

Seeing that Leon had obviously regained consciousness, but seemed unable to stand up at all, that man became even happier. He laughed and walked out of his hiding place.

It was none other than the Green Goblin who had just escaped from the beatings of Tony and others: Norman Osborn.

At this time, the Green Goblin had taken off his hood, holding a gun in one hand and a green pumpkin bomb in the other, ready to throw it out at any time.

Seeing that Leon didn't speak, the Green Goblin's attitude suddenly became less restrained.

"Mr. Night Watchman, may I ask, do you need any help?"

"……roll."

Leon also squeezed out such a word through his teeth.

He didn't want to talk to the Green Goblin, but the Green Goblin obviously misunderstood.

"Yeah~ Don't be so outspoken, Mr. Night Watchman. You see, I followed you secretly for a long time before finally waiting for this opportunity. If I leave now, who will help you collect the body later~"

After hearing these words, Leon finally had some reaction. Unwilling to move any other part of his body, he straightened his neck and took a look.

It's the Green Goblin, you heard me right.

"Sigh... I'm quite tired now. If you don't want to die here today, you'd better go back and pack up your valuable things, bring some cash, and start escaping around the world.

I'll kill you again tomorrow, okay~"

After saying that, he flattened his neck and lay back.

The way Leon spoke so confidently and harshly really scared the Green Goblin.

The unreasonable power that Leon had before, which could be called the god of war, once again reflected in the memory of the Green Goblin, causing him to take a step back involuntarily as a conditioned reflex.

"Ha...hahahahahahahahahahahaha! Li...ang! You can't fool me!"

The Green Goblin noticed very carefully that when Leon spoke harsh words just now, except for raising his head, other parts of his body seemed to be stiff and unable to move at all.

Thinking back to the injuries he had secretly seen when Leon fought with the woman with red letters and red hair, I was already convinced that Leon was definitely trying to scare him!

The scary giant wound on his stomach was still basking in the sun. He must have been bluffing to scare himself away.

Thinking of this, the Green Goblin felt even more relieved. He tossed his pumpkin bomb and slowly circled Lyon in a half-circle.

"Oh, you'd better stop doing all this useless work. Leon, you are not far from death now. Whether you die in the hands of that woman or in my hands, it doesn't make any difference to me.

You are going to die today anyway, dying in my hands will make you less painful. You think so, right?"

"I said you seem to have water in your head, right?"

Leon turned over and lay on his side, supported his head with his arms, adjusted his posture, shook his head, and said in confusion: "I just can't understand, why are there people in this world who like to seek death so much?

You know that you are no match, but you still insist on beating that bitch. If you can't beat him again and again, why don't you just leave? You have to..."

The more Leon spoke, the softer his voice became, and the more he spoke, the more he felt that something was not right...

What the hell, why does it seem like you are talking about yourself...

After hearing Leon's rebuttal, the Green Goblin felt a little unsure. He held the pumpkin bomb tightly in his hand, fearing that Leon would jump up and stab himself as he spoke.

It can be seen that Leon did not make any move for a long time. Instead, the more he spoke, the shorter he became breathless and the softer his voice became. He immediately felt completely relieved.

The man who had repeatedly undermined his achievements as the most powerful criminal in the Big Apple was really going to die this time.

You see, he doesn't even have the energy to talk back.

The Green Goblin is very familiar with Leon's mouth that is almost always talking. He has secretly observed it many times and found that whenever Leon faces criminals, he likes to talk a lot to them, whether it's to hurt people's hearts or to tease them.

Anyway, I just want to talk!

At that time, the Green Goblin was still thinking: when Leon loses the strength to speak and is unable to speak, it should be when Leon is about to die and unable to speak.

Now it seems that this is the time!

"Hehehe... Leon, I don't have time to accompany you here to think about your short and crazy life.

I don’t want to talk to you, so you should just...die!"

After saying that, he threw the pumpkin bomb in his hand.

The flashing pumpkin bomb landed on the stone next to Leon, bang...!!!

"Ahahahahaha!"

The moment the Green Goblin threw the bomb, he jumped back and landed on his skateboard, flying aimlessly at low altitudes on his skateboard.

"Dead! Hahahaha! He is dead! He died in my hands! This is really..."

"What a pity..."

The flying skateboard came to an abrupt stop, almost throwing the Green Goblin away who looked surprised and frightened.

After the smoke cleared, Leon was still lying there in the same posture, but the hat on his head had been blown away to an unknown place by the shock wave of the explosion, and the clothes on his body were also torn by the explosion and were still on fire.

"Sigh... You can't walk to heaven, but there is no door to hell. Why don't you spend money to find connections and take the exam to get in!

Norman, do you have any money with you?"

At this time, the Green Goblin's face no longer showed any joy or madness. When fear and confusion were intertwined, he showed more of a special state of confusion.

Tremblingly, he took out a few hundred dollars from his body. This was the cash he prepared so that he could switch between the identities of the Green Goblin and Norman Osborn at any time. It was also the money to buy a piece of clothing, so it wasn't too much.

many.

"I...I can pay a lot of money! I have a company! I can transfer the company to you, I..."

After extinguishing the flames on his body, Leon wore tattered clothes and slowly flew to Norman's side. Norman did not dare to move for fear of being "misunderstood" by Leon.

"Let go."

"Ah...ah?"

"I want you to let go."

When Norman lowered his head, Leon was grabbing the banknotes.

"Don't worry, I just want the money for a hat. You lost my hat. It's reasonable for you to compensate me."

"It's reasonable! It's reasonable..."

Norman let go of his hand, and his wrinkled old face forced a smile with more wrinkles: "Then...can you let me go..."

"Hahaha, you are so funny, how is that possible~ Your appearance made me understand a truth.

This principle is that if a person is really mean, then he is asking for it even if he is beaten to death.

Tell me, is that right~~"

(ps: change first and then change.)