Leo also picked up a cleaning cloth from the side, soaked it in water, and began wiping down the workbench, which was covered in a layer of dust.
As he ran his fingers over the marks scattered across the workbench, Leo also wore a faint smile. "All right, I'll tell you about it."
At that moment, he had also forgotten why he had come. Looking at the small models around him, he began to speak.
"Uncle George, do you remember the Manhattan Monster Incident that went viral online back then?" Leo asked, looking at the Gundam model beside him.
"Of course I remember. The Manhattan District was destroyed across eight blocks, and many people were killed or injured. The incident was all over the news at the time. But... that monster was Hulk, right?"
George recalled the incident and asked.
"Yes, but back then, Dr. Banner still had no way to control the Hulk inside him. The Hulk had no reason either, which was why that incident happened."
"But to be honest, quite a few people still felt uncomfortable about Hulk because of that incident," Leo said.
"I still remember that day quite clearly. An old customer came to me and ordered this original Gundam model. The payment at the time was fifty thousand dollars."
"Of course, what he ordered back then was a metal model over one meter and thirty centimeters tall. It was much bigger than this one. This is a commemorative model I kept for myself."
Leo waved his hand, and many metal ingots immediately flew down from the shelf beside them, melting toward the small model on the floor.
Though they were all incredibly hard metal, they all turned into a swirling mass of liquid and began rapidly taking shape in midair.
"He was an old