The God of Injustice in Marvel

After leaving Tony's house, Leon completely disappeared.

I don’t go out to crowd the cafeteria anymore, and I don’t go out to perform surgeries for free.

I just stay at home every day, eat something, bask in the sun, think about life, and repair Shukaku and Venom, the two unlucky guys who are getting more and more excited.

However, sometimes, just because you don't take the initiative to cause trouble does not mean that you will always live quietly.

Leon never thought that he would one day be blocked by reporters at the door of his home.

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Pushing open the door, Leon looked expressionlessly outside his yard, looking at the cameras everywhere and the heads hiding behind the cameras.

All kinds of dazzling reporters held microphones with different logos, pressed hard against his courtyard wall, and handed the microphones forward with all their strength.

At the same time, their mouths did not stop for a moment, making a noisy and mixed group, shouting and asking questions.

And this phenomenon became even more obvious after Lyon appeared.

"Mr. Lyon! Someone has revealed that you are the legendary night watchman. Do you admit this fact?"

"Whether superheroes should be free from the law, Mr. Lyon, can you share your opinion?"

"Cable reports said that when Thanos appeared before, you did not rush to the battlefield immediately. Does this mean that you are hesitant and afraid?"

"Can you talk about the past..."

"What are your plans for the future, whether..."

Mr. Lyon Mr. Lyon Mr. Lyon!!!

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These reporters outside seemed to have heard the news from somewhere and knew Leon's true identity. Or conversely, they knew the true identity of [Night Watchman].

Leon had thought about the day when his identity would be completely exposed. After all, today's technology is too advanced, with cameras and satellites everywhere.

This place is not like my grandpa's Gotham next door, where there is either smoke or fog, and the people are either committing crimes or are on the way to committing crimes.

Leon is not as cautious as Bat Man, so it is not an accident that someone discovered his true identity.

What really surprised Leon was that someone actually came to his door and asked him these questions?!

Have they always been so brave?

"Don't you know...I can kill people!"

Leon is somewhat sane. After all, he didn't drink or put on makeup today.

He has not gone out to perform surgery for so many days, and his mentality has become much calmer.

Otherwise, if a heat ray swept across at this time, it would definitely be quiet on the spot.

Of course, there is also Leon who thinks rationally and feels that killing people in front of his own house is not a good idea.

It's too much trouble to clean up.

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With his hands behind his back, Leon was not always cheerful like when he appeared on the stage before.

In the past, Leon had always criticized Da Chao's behavior and felt that he was too weak.

It seems that the more ordinary a person is, the more he can be bullied and bullied. He can make a big hole in the earth with just one punch, but he has to live with all sorts of grievances.

Today, almost the same troubles have been thrown onto Leon's head, and he can somewhat realistically experience what Da Chao felt at that time.

However, it is obvious that Lyon will not suffer, be angry or bullied like Da Chao.

Red light flashed in his eyes, and a heat ray broke a certain machine that was broadcasting live.

"You may have forgotten what kind of person I am.

I think it’s necessary for me to help you recall it.”

Screams and the sound of objects being thrown continued one after another. Some people tried to escape, and some people still did not forget to use cameras to record what happened. The camera kept focusing on Leon and the still smoking camera.

Return for inspection.

More people held the microphone tightly in their hands and reported Lyon's atrocities at a very fast speed. It can be said that they are very professional.

At that moment, Leon's feet left the ground and slowly floated into the air.

"I didn't say, you can leave."

Nowadays, Leon can already activate some ninjutsu skills directly without any spells. He usually makes seals, most of the time just to pretend.

As a result, countless clones appeared from all directions and slowly surrounded everyone, forcing them back to where they were.

"You have no right to this..."

Bang.

A black aunt reporter in her forties pointed at Leon's clone and wanted to do something. From the look on her face, she even wanted to push Leon's clone away and run away.

Unfortunately, after a bang, she turned into a toaster.

Brand new, white toaster.

"Bettis McDormand. 41 years old, cheating during marriage, living at home... She was forced to transfer schools in high school because she had a bad relationship with a teacher. In college..."

Lyon slowly recited the past and present life of the toaster word by word.

"Well...it's been a wonderful life for a toaster.

He committed perjury, accused his neighbor of stealing, and took money from donations.

Do people like this also come to question me?

Seeking death."

The white light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and Leon exited from the digital state.

"I have uploaded all her life stories to the Internet.

So, who is next.

Just now, who was asking me questions?"

Leon's fingers moved from everyone's head, and no one who was glanced by Leon dared to look at him.

However, there are still some people who feel that they have never done anything wrong in their lives.

A young man wearing glasses stood up.

"Maybe what you said is true, but that doesn't mean you have the right to do it!"

"Wow... the tone is so familiar, tsk~ it seems like even the sentences are familiar."

Leon looked at him, and after a moment, laughed out loud.

"He is really a righteous warrior."

The young man's waist became straighter.

"Then, since you are so righteous, I will tell you something interesting."

Which unlucky guy should I pick to attack?

Ah, the current mayor of the Big Apple is doing well.

It seems to be a bit lacking in weight, so I'll just go with all the American tops.

Landing slowly, Leon muttered "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid" while tapping the young man's forehead with his finger.

In an instant, countless pictures, countless sounds, and an explosive amount of information poured into his mind. Leon had to use some abilities to protect his brain to ensure that he would not be overwhelmed by this huge amount of information.

Under the impact, he became a fool.

A minute later, Leon withdrew his finger, and the young man sat slumped on the ground with a pale face.

"Go. Just young man, use your righteous keyboard and your righteous mouth to judge those guilty and overthrow their unscrupulous rule.

What are you still doing sitting there?"

Although the young man did not become stupid, his whole person was not well. He raised his head tremblingly and looked at Leon's expressionless face: "This... this is not true..."

Leon didn't explain anything, he was just a self-righteous idiot who didn't need to waste any words.

"Yes. I made it all up to lie to you. Oh, by the way, you are not your parents' biological child.

Well, I made this one up too. Do you believe it? Huh? Hahahahahaha!"

He didn't pay attention to the poor crying guy anymore. Leon thought his crying was unpleasant and asked his clone to take him outside to cry.

"Now, I will help you recall your life one by one, and help you find those shameful things, those dirty, rotten and smelly facts.

Oh! Brother, you are a little anxious."

A photographer took out a knife directly, but instead of stabbing Leon, he was preparing to give himself a good blow.

However, the wound on his neck miraculously disappeared, the fatal injury improved instantly, and the knife in his hand turned into a donut.

"Let's start with you. Oh...it turned out to be a copper smelter. You took a lot of photos.

You don't deserve to be a toaster.

Turn it into shit. Hehe, it seems that today is still a happy day.

The next one..."

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In a certain white house at this time.

A lot of well-dressed people watched Lyon's live broadcast, and their expressions were not very good.

Leon had met some of them before. However, it was Leon who came here on his own initiative last time, and he came on horseback.

An old man over fifty rubbed his temples painfully.

If there weren't so many people here, he would have scolded them a long time ago. These idiots! What do you think you did to provoke him?

Is it really a bad thing to live, or is there really nothing worth cherishing in this world?

"White, is this live broadcast still unable to be cut into segments?"

In a room full of people, a certain young man stood up and glanced at the other person with the same ugly face. Hearing the faint sounds of fast walking and messy conversations outside the door, he slowly shook his head.

"That Leon...that night watchman used some unknown means, and we are not even sure whether it was related to human technology.

In short... Unless there is a large-scale power outage, you can watch this live broadcast wherever there is power.

Sorry, sir, there's nothing we can do."

Waving his hand, the young man sat down, and the old man spoke again: "What about Havilland, has he arrived at the scene?"

The room was quiet, and another chubby man stood up: "Havilan refused to go to negotiate, and..."

"And what!"

"Haveran submitted his resignation five minutes ago! Sir, basically all the senior executives in the Big Apple City have resigned."

Fcuk!!!

The old man knocked on the table again, causing the water glass to vibrate.

"Is there nothing we can do to stop him?"

People in the room looked at each other, and in the end they all lowered their heads in unison.

At this time, a certain big boss who was still qualified to sit at the table said: "Even if there is really a way to stop this live broadcast, I don't think it should be done.

Obviously, those people really angered that person this time.

There are already more than a dozen kinds of household appliances on the scene, but that person still seems to have not completely calmed down his anger. At this time, it is definitely not a good idea to go against his will."

"Then, are we going to watch like this?"

"right!"

The boss who spoke looked at the old man at the head of the long table, stared at him and said, "That's how we're going to watch.

Do you want to kill that one? Can you kill that one?

I don’t think I need to repeat what Director Fury of SHIELD told us before.

We are not the only ones who exist in the universe, and there is no need for me to repeat it to you!

Disasters will happen! There will always be disasters! It may be ten years later, it may be five years later, it may be the next second of the special code!

Can you protect us? Can I protect you?!

We still have to rely on Him.

That’s how it is. It’s that simple, it’s that straightforward.”

After a pause, he continued: "I'm not trying to please anyone, I just want to remind everyone here something.

If.I mean...if!

What if he still hasn't calmed down his anger after turning all those people into furniture?

What if he misunderstood that we were the masterminds of this matter?

Do we have any way to argue for ourselves? He has the ability to see everyone's past, as long as it has happened before.

Dare we let him look into our past.

Do we have the ability to prevent him from looking at our past?

Huh? Who will tell me? You? You will tell me? Or you!"

There was silence.

On the monitor, Leon had turned all the people into various household appliances. At this time, a red figure fell from the sky, and another blue figure also arrived on a motorcycle.

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"Lion, you...sigh..."

Captain America rarely watches TV, but this live broadcast was so powerful that he still heard the exclamations of others and rushed over after learning the news.

Tony is in a similar situation.

"Leon, please turn this thing off. I believe you should also put out the fire."

Leon curled his lips and looked at the two of them reluctantly: "You two are here to be my lobbyists~"

However, he still turned off the live broadcast machine.

Captain America smiled bitterly, looking at the machines on the ground, feeling a little numb: "After experiencing so many things, I am confident that I still understand you somewhat.

In the last Thanos incident, if it hadn't been for you, these people, me, Tony... we don't know if we would have survived.

Since they took the initiative to provoke you, I feel pretty good that you didn’t bring down the whole city."

After Captain America finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Leon and said seriously: "We are just a little worried about you."

"right."

Tony interjected: "You have...been a little weird lately. You are taciturn and reclusive. This is not your character.

To be honest, I have some doubts about whether you are possessed by something.

I don’t even dare to invite you to continue being my best man.”

Raising his eyebrows, Leon "examined" himself. It seemed that what they both said was true.

"Hey~! What are you thinking? I just ate a few stones recently, and it's a bit...well, I can't digest it well.

How could something possibly go wrong with me? Are you all a bit unaccustomed to me not going out and performing surgeries for free?

Or...how about I put on my makeup before talking to you two."

"Hey, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Please, I really don't need to!"

"Why is it like this! It's over! It's not like this. This is good, really!"

"Really?"

Tony and Cap nodded to the Phantom.

"Okay, you two wait for me for a while, I'll go out and I'll be back soon.

Please help me give these home appliances to homeless people, that’s it! See you later!”

Captain America and Tony also knew that Leon seemed to be playing a little too big this time, so they did not hold back to stop Leon. They nodded silently and let Leon leave.

A minute later, Leon appeared in the white house.

"Good afternoon everyone~

Haha...you guys, you have been waiting for me for a long time, old Bidens!"