"What do you mean?"
Leo's words made Hank Pym's body jolt violently. He stiffly turned his head to look at Leo, his entire body somewhat rigid.
"Exactly what I said. What you can see is far too little."
Leo slowly walked over as he spoke.
Golden Light shimmered in his eyes. It was as if the dark depths of his pupils held the stars of the universe, with countless brilliant points of light piercing through Hank Pym's body.
"I know you must think you've thoroughly examined your body and discovered that your cellular telomeres have suffered extensive damage. Your internal organs have also begun to age, and perhaps your body has been aching faintly all along."
"In your view, these are the costs of entering the Quantum Realm over a long period of time. Moreover, after you stopped wearing the Ant-Man Suit, your condition stopped worsening."
"So naturally, you assumed that you might lose a few years of your life, but that there was nothing seriously wrong with your body."
"But I think you've more or less noticed that something is wrong by now."
Leo walked step by step until he was two meters in front of Hank Pym, then looked him over carefully.
"The pain in your liver is growing worse, but no examination can find anything wrong. Your femur and tibia feel as if they're being pricked by needles. Although it isn't unbearable, it's becoming increasingly severe. Eventually, you won't be able to walk normally at all."
Leo looked over Hank Pym's body as he spoke, one sentence after another.
Hank Pym's pupils widened slightly, and his body trembled despite himself.
That was because Leo had gotten everything right, describing his symptoms without the slightest error.
Hank Pym had sensed the changes in his body but couldn't find