The God of Injustice in Marvel

Of course, the battle with Leon cannot start casually, nor can it end casually.

Seeing Leon taking out a shady shield and about to leave the field to fight in person, Captain America couldn't help but think back to those not-so-good memories of being "abused" by Leon.

"Wait a minute! Leon!"

The US team used Erkan's hand in time to stop Leon's good wish to go out and fight in person.

As we all know, Leon has ancestral medical skills, which can treat missing arms, broken legs, etc., which is unique in Brooklyn. Many enthusiastic people who stayed up in the middle of the night to help people carry cars and check wallets were sent to the hospital because of Leon's unique skills.

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With such a unique skill, everyone's peace of mind can be increased by fifty percent when fighting.

It's absolutely fine if you can't die anyway, so there's nothing to worry about.

But everything has its advantages and disadvantages.

Precisely because Lyon had such a unique skill and was confident, he struck harder.

Recalling the battle between himself and Leon, whether it was to compare notes or to hone his skills, Captain America couldn't remember how many bones he had broken.

Captain America is very familiar with Leon in combat mode.

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"Ah? If you can't end up with your true body? Then I'll give you a spanking!"

Leon himself was a little unhappy.

but……

Looking around, everyone seemed a little timid.

Leon nodded and understood.

Among the current Avengers, only Wanda, the scarlet witch, is willing to fight Leon, who is full of firepower.

Tony and Captain America aside, Thor, the god of thunder, is far away, and he has no interest in fighting for a guy like Leon who has no ability to hone his fighting skills at all.

Hulk.

Forget it about Hulk. Let the child go and feel sorry for the fat green man.

The newly added Falcon is a paratrooper. There is no other meaning, it is just an intuitive description from a factual perspective.

Ant-Man, this guy, apart from being able to grow bigger and smaller, has no such thing as fighting skills.

Even if he takes off his equipment and fights alone, Tony can torture him.

Moreover, the shrinking enemy that others are afraid of is of great significance to Leon. He can set fire, and then he is not afraid of the fire. He can directly eliminate the pests on the spot with a range of skills.

Spider-Man can only be considered a non-staff member now, and Captain America and Tony, the two patriarchal figures in the Avengers, don't want a child to participate in the battle at all.

The bottom line is that he can go out on missions and fight in various battles in his own name, but the Avengers cannot send him out.

The only late member who wanted to risk his life with Leon: Quicksilver, was also beaten to death by Leon.

If Lyon really had to leave the game himself, this "training match" would be gone.

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"Okay, just be a clone."

The handprints were made, and a bunch of clones appeared around Leon, sitting or standing.

"You guys go ahead and fight. In this case, there seems to be no point in me staying here to watch..."

Anyway, the clone's memory will eventually return to the original body.

"Leon, if you don't stay here, do you want to go find those people?"

Tony stepped forward and asked if Leon was there.

"Those people, those people, I want to find a place to eat...

Oh!! Those people!!”

Leon clapped his hands: "If you didn't tell me about the special code, I almost forgot! Those seven guys almost tricked me to death, Male Gobi, how can I not avenge this?!"

Tony Yile: "Then, do you need help?"

Leon looked at Tony with squinting eyes: "The sentry might be able to do something for them.

My only comment on Sentinel is: don't trust him, and don't give him enough trust at any time.

This guy is not good enough for success, but more than good for failure. He is not worthy of much use.

However, he can't do anything to me, but he can still kill you all in a fit of excitement."

Tony shrugged: "If you don't want us to go, just say so and make so much nonsense. Let's go, don't send us off, and keep the door closed."

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Leon was expelled directly for no apparent reason, but this just fulfilled his wish.

When it comes to revenge, if you can do it early, you must not let it be late.

According to his own memory, Leon transformed into a digital life form and searched for a long time in the Internet world.

Soon after, Leon returned to his normal appearance, rose into the air, and disappeared into the sky.

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In a mansion deep in the mountains, a door with exquisite craftsmanship and shining with money opened, and a red supercar turned the last lap of the mountain road and entered the door.

The butler with a delicate mustache and a tuxedo walked out of the main hall door. Just when the car stopped, he walked to the car door and reached out to open the door.

"Are they still there?"

With her long legs, the owner of the car is obviously a beautiful and wealthy lady, the type who can easily save a lot of men from struggling for decades.

But this woman with long legs is not a rich woman.

Wealth is certain, but she is very young, only about 20 years old.

The woman's first sentence after stepping out of the car was very irrational. However, the housekeeper was obviously a professional and returned with an unchanged expression: "In the more than twenty hours since you left, some people have left and some have joined."

, but overall, the party never stops.”

"Oh……"

The woman smiled and glanced at the main entrance of the mansion and whispered something.

The butler watched his eyes, nose and heart without moving.

"You go and do your work, I'll go back to the bedroom by myself."

"Miss, do you need refreshments?"

"...No, Sewell, how long have you been my butler?"

"This year happens to be the thirtieth year."

"Thirty years..."

The woman smiled and shook her head: "There is a portrait of me hanging next to the side door of the corridor on the second floor. Follow the finger of the person in the painting and you can find a secret door under the stairs. The password is on the umbrella of the person in the painting.

You take those things in the secret door and leave here."

The butler's expression changed somewhat. He looked up at his employer, whose appearance had not changed in thirty years. He pondered for a long time and was about to speak when he was interrupted.

"No need to think too much, no need to do anything, it's just that I decided to move.

You have been my housekeeper for so many years, but you actually know everything, right."

The butler was speechless and just bowed his waist deeper.

"Go on, go on, you can leave today. I won't see you off."

The woman waved her hand, pushed open the side door, and walked into the mansion where she had lived for who knows how long.

The housekeeper looked at her back for a long time and then followed her in.

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As soon as she entered the house, she was faced with the noisy and chaotic music and the synthetic "poisonous gas" mixed with the smell of cigarette smoke and expensive perfume. The woman frowned slightly and walked to the main hall.

A lot of people were dancing, kissing, and doing other indescribable things. When a few men saw the homeowner who had just walked in, they walked towards the house with their eyes shining and open hands.

The woman avoided these people calmly, turned back and glanced at them indifferently, then turned and walked up the stairs.

The men were stunned for a moment, but then they looked at each other and started laughing. Then they happily opened their arms and hugged the other women. They didn't look very smart.

And basically everyone in the entire hall was in this state.

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The woman who came to the second floor used the key to open the door of her very large bedroom. It was said to be a bedroom, but in fact when the door was opened, it revealed a very large bedroom including a dressing room, a dressing room, a bedroom with a bed, and a bathroom.

Room.

Taking off her black high-heeled shoes, the woman stretched out her hands to pull her hair back, returning it to its original long shawl hair, and walked to the bathroom with a tired look on her face.

Putting her hand on her shoulder, the woman passed by the door of the dressing room and stepped into the bathroom door. She was about to take off her clothes when her eyes suddenly opened wide and her whole body became energetic.

Just now... the light in the dressing room was on, and there seemed to be... a person sitting inside...

Taking her hands off her shoulders, the woman bit her lips and picked up the pistol hidden somewhere.

"I advise you..."

A man's voice said in a long tone: "...Best, don't do that~~"

Listening to this familiar voice, although she had expected it and had even been waiting for it, this day really happened, and the first one should be her. The other party came to the door, but the woman still just

I feel sad inside.

When I was holding the pistol and was at a loss, the man's voice sounded again: "Do you have any unused lipstick? I want it to be red."

With a long sigh, the woman put down the gun, walked out of the bathroom, and came to the dressing room.

Pulling out a small box from a drawer on the left and placing it on the dressing table, the woman said, "I have never used all of these."

Pointing to her purple lips, the woman smiled bitterly and said, "I like this color."

Watching the man say thank you politely and then pick up a lipstick to put the finishing touch on the clown makeup on his face, the woman's heart grew colder little by little.

"Can you tell me... how did you find... Oh, forget it, there is no point in asking this question now."

"Yes~~!"

After putting on makeup, Leon put his hands on the corners of his mouth with satisfaction and made a slightly scary smile. Then he nodded with satisfaction, turned his chair and looked back at the woman in front of him who was barefoot and wearing a light purple one-step skirt.

"What's your name?" Leon scratched the corners of his eyes, took out the mask from his arms, and put it on carefully.

The woman looked up at Leon, looking a little unbelievable.

"You...you don't even know my name, just..."

"Shh~! I'm asking you now, aren't you willing to answer?"

"I...you can call me: Sapphire. As for the name, I have forgotten it for a long time."

Sapphire...

Well, this code name is not very good. It has no impact and no memory anchor. It is too popular. It is not as good as Night Watch, Falk Man or something.

Rubbing his lips, he seemed a little uncomfortable. Leon held his chin playfully and continued to ask curiously: "Seeing how calm you are, then you know that I will come, and you also know why I will come.

Here you go."

The woman named Sapphire nodded silently.

"good."

Leon stood up and dug out his coat pocket: "You get ready, I'll kill you and you have to go to the next house. I only found one of the seven people. Time is tight and the task is heavy. Hurry up."

Sapphire's pupils were dilated. He couldn't believe that things would go through like this.

"You...you can't do this! I, I am still useful! I can serve you! I have a lot of money! I know a lot of things, and I can tell you them all!

Those six people!”

Sapphire said crazily: "I can tell you where they are! It was all their idea, I just, just went..."

Leon put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head: "What are you? You just went to watch the fun, didn't you want to be with them?"

With his clothes tied, Leon sat back again, stretched out his finger and asked: "Well, let me ask you a few questions. You can't answer wrong. If you answer wrong, I will pluck your head off."

Leaning forward, Leon lifted his mask and asked her to look into his eyes: "I will really pull your head off."

Reaching out his hand to pull out a carrot on the ground, Leon smiled and said, "Just like this."

"So, first question."

Leon stretched out his index finger: "Have you really never thought about... killing me? Think about it clearly before you answer~~"

Sapphire pursed her lips a few times but said nothing.

"Why don't you try lying? What if I can't tell the difference?"

Sapphire smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Well, it's so boring."

Leon stretched out a second finger: "Then, let me ask you a second question: How old are you this year."

"I...130 years old."

"Well, here's the second question: How do you stay young forever? I'm quite curious about this."

Sapphire's face turned pale, and she said in horror: "I...I just..."

"It's just what? It's just that it sucks the life force out of other people."

Leon pointed to the large courtyard behind: "The ones just buried over there are probably the ones who died in the past few days. This can't be fake."

Sapphire's face became even paler, like a vampire whose deepest secret had been revealed and exposed to the sun.

"The third question...forget it, it's not necessary."

Leon retracted his fingers, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Look, I just treat you the same way you treat me, why are you unhappy?

You said, how can there be such a truth in this world? Right?

So..."

Leon stood up, put his arm around Sapphire's shoulders, and said to her gently: "People, sometimes it's like this. Every choice corresponds to a different ending, and some endings actually start from the first time this person

It was already doomed when you made that choice.”

Sapphire raised her head tremblingly and looked at Leon with tears on her face: "I, I... I don't want to die yet... I..."

"Hey~! How can that be done?"

Leon looked disgusted: "You have killed many people, and I still have to use you to improve your combat effectiveness.

Come on, raise your neck. I'm very quick to do things and I'm the conscience of the industry.

Really, I kid you not: not a single bad review!”

He raised the knife and dropped it.

A beautiful head with tears streaming down its face rolled to the ground.

And Leon has disappeared.