Become Infinitely Stronger Starting from Marvel

Only seven or eight days had passed since Kevin has obtained his cheat panel, but the days seemed to be plugged into a motor and could not be stopped.

One thing after another jumped into his life, making it impossible for him to hide.

During every exercise, Kevin thinks about how to exercise better and how to develop better in the future.

But time constraints prevented him from producing any significant result.

Ultimately, it's because his growth period was too short, and he is too weak now, and he hasn't even gone through his developmental period.

For example, a punching machine, how could he not know that this thing is of great benefit to exercise? However, whether it is waiting for the approval documents to come down, or finding a specialist to modify it, it is not something that can be done in a short period of time.

Moreover, by the time he has this set, the money spent on purchasing and renovating it will have been mostly spent, and he will not have enough money for living. There are ways to make money, but going the illegal route is either troublesome or takes time.

It's not enough to just make a punching press, but better training equipment, such as voltage generators, mustard gas, or even trying to swallow a nuclear reactor alive, all these training methods require money to support them.

It is very simple to get money. Just sell the purple glow magic skill. Given the characteristic of this thing that it will only cause a 20% loss when transmitting the skill directly, let those who have the capital to run a company do it.

As long as there are enough people, it is not a problem to quickly become a master in one night. This is simply a huge market value.

The problem is, with Kevin current strength that can't even beat Spider-Man, how dare he show off his wealth? Who can he trust in Marvel?

Tony Stark's character before he became Iron Man was trustworthy, but as a key focus of SHIELD, I'm afraid Coulson would lead a team to knock on his door the same night if he went to tony.

In this world with mutants in the background, who knows how many biological monsters Hydra can come up with.

This is also the reason why Kevin is currently trying to keep a low profile. At least he will not dare to negotiate with those people until his three-dimensional data reaches Spider-Man's level. Otherwise, he will have no confidence at all.

If he had money now, he would not stop Peter from leaving. He might even give him millions as a parting gift like a rich man to win people's hearts and minds and replicate those successful operations where those who left me can get millions.

Unfortunately, ideals are full, but the reality is very skinny.

"Kevin, I followed the instructions in the secret book and successfully stored a trace of energy in my energy core, but the energy is too weak."

While Kevin was exercising, Smith, who had been sitting cross-legged in the corner without making any noise, suddenly spoke up.

Kevin glanced at him, and he put down the iron in his hand, nodding his head, saying, "Well, now turn your back to me, and I'll give you a wisp of energy to test your core acceptance to my energy."

As a living advertisement for his future negotiations with the gym owner, Kevin plans to give Smith a novice benefit of a 10-day experience package upon logging in, so that he can also experience the effect of the so-called power transmission mentioned by this Gentleman Sword.

"Kevin, are you going to pass on your energy to me?" Smith's eyes widened. As someone who had read Kevin handwritten notes carefully, he certainly knew what passing on energy meant.

"Don't talk nonsense, turn around and I will start passing you energy." Kevin said lightly.

It was just a wisp of energy, which would take Smith a whole day to produce, but for him now it only took ten minutes.

Soon, as Smith excitedly sat cross-legged, Kevin went directly behind him and slowly transferred his energy into Smith's energy veins through his clothes.

As the purple glow energy entered his body, Smith immediately held his breath and began to move his energy according to the technique description.

In just three minutes, Kevin energy was completely transformed, leaving only eight strands, and Kevin also completely lost this source of energy.

"Is this the way of passing on power..." Kevin closed his eyes and felt the lack of internal energy in his core. There was nothing strange about the whole process, it could even be said to be ordinary.

Peter watched with great interest and asked, "Kevin, can I learn this skill?"

"It's up to you. But it can't be passed on to anyone else within this year. After that it's up to you." In order to ensure the scarcity of energy, Kevin reminded.

Soon, Peter began to exercise Kevin while reading the notes Kevin gave him during the breaks.

As a genius whose spirit had reached 1.6 before the mutation, he quickly memorized the entire secret book and planned to practice it after returning home.

Out of gratitude to Kevin, Peter continued to help Kevin practice until eleven o'clock in the evening before leaving.

After everyone left, Kevin took advantage of the night in New York and, as usual, dragged out the sulfuric acid and began to wash off the traces on his body.

Then, in the cover of night, he began to sneak into the homes of the gangsters and carry out cleanup work based on his memory.

Now the whole of New York is in a panic because of the annihilation of three gangs, and everyone is on alert.

Kevin went directly to the door this time but ended up finding nothing. He only met a few armed guards who had stayed inside the house.

After failing, he visited another place with the spirit of "since he was already here", and it was still a trap. It was obvious that these gangsters had all learned their lesson.

Facing the deep night, Kevin walked on the deserted remote path towards the gym.

Along the way, the cool breeze gave people an eerie and terrifying feeling. Most of the streetlamps emitted a dim light due to aging, shining on Kevin face that had been mostly healed by sulfuric acid wounds, as if they had accidentally walked into the set of a horror movie.

"Rustle, rustle..."

On the way, Kevin could hear the sounds of insects and small animals like geckos crawling and rubbing against the grass and trees.

At this moment, Kevin, who was walking on the road, was suddenly startled because he smelled a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

For him, who had killed many people in recent days, he could clearly smell the smell of fresh blood. This smell of blood was definitely fresh blood that had just flowed out and had not yet coagulated.

"Has someone just been killed around here?" Kevin guessed in his heart.

Of course, he was not too panicked. After all, the number of people who died at his hands, directly and indirectly, almost reached the achievement of 100 kills. It was just a small homicide case, nothing to worry about.

Because he didn't hear any heartbeat nearby, Kevin guessed that the murderer should have left. Just as he was about to go forward to check, a noise suddenly came from the side.

"Crack!"

A sound like a rotten branch being stepped on came from the bushes, causing Kevin to turn his head and shout, "Who is it?"

"What kind of monster are you?" A tall, cold-looking woman walked out of the bushes, looking at Kevin half disfigured face with fear.

Originally, she wanted to launch a sneak attack and kill Kevin directly, but after seeing his face, she was so scared that her legs became weak. Where did this monster come from? Why did he look so creepy?

Looking at the cold and beautiful woman in front of him with a face full of fear, Kevin eyelids twitched slightly. Part of the bloody smell came from the mouth of the woman in front of him.

"I really have encountered a monster." At this moment, Kevin and the cold and beautiful woman looked at each other and thought at the same time.