Become Infinitely Stronger Starting from Marvel

In the early morning, the sun shines in through the window and hits the head of the bed.

As the alarm rang, Kevin eyes, which were originally slightly closed, suddenly opened and he stretched out his right hand to turn off the ringing.

After several hours of hard work last night, his physical attributes were successfully raised to 1.5, which also meant that his three-dimensional attributes had all broken the limits of the human body.

The basic values ​​on the Kevin panel are now as follows:

Name: Kevin White

Lifespan: 18/200

Strength: 1.5+0.2

Constitution: 1.5+

Spirit: 1.5+

Charm: 1.4+

Attribute points to be used: 0.3

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After his physical fitness reached 1.5, his life span was successfully extended to more than 200 years. With a few more years, he could outlive the famous wolverine… at least the poisoned version of him.

As for other characteristics of his physique, Kevin discovered that as his training ended, the description of the long-term damage caused by a certain number of exercises in the instructions column completely disappeared, leaving only the number of exercises that could improve physical fitness by 0.1.

After getting up and moving his body gently, and then simply washing up, Kevin opened the refrigerator, took out some food and chewed it slowly. Today he still needed to go out and deal with the problem of the stolen money, he can't sleep knowing that he could be traced anytime soon with this money.

As for the Osborne Group visit arranged by the school? Just skip class.

Study? Learn shit!

As his physical fitness improved, Kevin began to realize that he cared less and less about things other than strength, or he could better prioritize things. In the face of pure violence, everything else had to give way.

"Huh." Kevin, who was eating, suddenly let out a light exclamation and touched his stomach curiously. A feeling of fullness was coming from his abdomen.

"Why did my appetite become smaller today?" Kevin was a little puzzled as he looked at the unfinished food in his hand.

In recent days, because of excessive daily exercise and improved physical fitness, his appetite has been getting bigger and bigger. He feels hungry from time to time, and he is unwilling to constrain himself, so his daily food expenses are huge.

But at this moment, he began to feel that his appetite was only half of what it was yesterday morning.

"Is it because of the improvement in physical fitness? Is the enhanced stomach more efficient in utilizing food?" Kevin could only guess.

Kevin casually ate the half-eaten food in front of him, put the remaining food in the refrigerator and prepared to go out.

On the other side, at nine o'clock in the morning, the students of Midtown High School boarded the school bus one by one before the stipulated time.

"Where is Kevin white? Is he absent again?" Teacher James looked at the students in the bus, and sure enough, he did not see the conspicuous figure in the crowd. He turned his gaze to Peter on the bus.

Peter Parker shook his head helplessly, indicating that he didn't know either.

James repeated it again. After confirming that he really didn't come, he felt helpless towards this self-destructive student and said to the students in the car, "Everyone sit down and get ready to go to Osborne."

After saying that, he signaled to the driver and the school bus started slowly towards its destination.

Just as the bus was driving towards Osborne, Kevin had already arrived at the pile of rocks where the stolen money had been hidden before. He easily moved away the half ton of stone blocking on the top of the cave, revealing a pile full of gold and silver bills.

He opened the suitcase he had brought with him. Since he had plenty of time, Kevin picked and chose among the things. In the end, he only took away some of the cash and gold, and then moved the stone back to its original place.

After putting the cash into the suitcase, Kevin picked up the gold and held it in his hands, then exerted force with both hands.

Under tremendous force, several gold bars originally marked by the bank were gradually deformed by Kevin rough kneading, and finally formed into a large irregular circle.

After putting the golden ball into a suitcase full of cash, Kevin picked it up and walked towards the blue shell Bank in New York.

The reason for choosing this one is that anyone who has been in the black and white worlds of New York for a long time knows that this bank is run by the mutant organization "The Brotherhood", and it can be called the Marvel version of the Continental Hotel.

When you deposit money here, no one will check the source of your money. As long as you deposit the money into this bank and pay a 15% handling fee, it won't be long before they will notify you that you can get back the remaining 85% of the amount through reasonable means such as winning the lottery or gambling.

As for the black money deposited in the bank, of course it will disappear directly into the account after a period of time.

For a long time, the government has turned a blind eye to this bank because it is afraid of the power of the terrorist organization Brotherhood of Mutants. As long as it does not go too far, there will be no trouble.

Kevin walked into the bank carrying his suitcase as usual. Seeing that there were customers handling business at the first three windows, he quietly found the window with the least people and waited.

A few minutes later, it was finally Kevin turn. He walked forward with his suitcase, put it on the table, and whispered to the customer service: "Open an anonymous account for cleaning."

As he spoke, the customer service representative in front of him was first attracted by Kevin appearance, and then immediately smiled with an understanding look and said, "Please leave any bank card number. The remaining money will be transferred to your card in one to three working days."

Kevin nodded and was about to take out his bank card from his pocket, but his sensitive hearing heard a large number of people rushing in from outside, and then...

"Bank robbery, everyone gets down immediately and don't move, otherwise the gun in my hand may go off accidentally." A brutal voice echoed throughout the hall.

Unlike the others who were frightened, Kevin was completely stunned. Didn't this guy know where this was? What kind of strength did he have? Was he a Saiyan or a superman? How dare he rob a bank here? And this was the second bank robbery he had encountered in New York, right?

Kevin looked at the customer service representative in front of him and asked, "Is this... a drill for your bank?"

Looking at the frightened face of the customer service lady in front of him, Kevin knew that he might have met a young and incompetent person.

"What are you standing there for? Get down quickly with your hands on your head. What's in this box? Open it quickly." The robber behind him pointed the submachine gun against Kevin back and spoke in a harsh manner with arrogance showing on his tone.

After taking a look at the surveillance cameras around the bank, it was obvious that the entire process of his entry had been recorded. Kevin had no choice but to give up his plan to kill these people. He put his hands on his head and obediently moved aside, allowing the robbers to open the suitcase.

Seeing a box of cash and a golden ball bigger than an egg, the robber's eyes almost popped out and he immediately shouted, "Brother, come and take a look. This guy is quite rich."

Kevin rolled his eyes, not feeling the slightest bit of fear of being hijacked. He obediently walked out of the customer service platform, then stayed with the others, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.