"Go wash yourself properly. I can smell the bloody scent drifting through the air from here."
Stark set out the two breakfasts in front of him and said this to Leo.
Although these two breakfasts in front of him hadn't been made by Stark himself.
After all, to be honest, Stark really didn't know how to cook.
But this attitude alone showed how highly Stark regarded Leo. After receiving news about Leo, he had even stopped the experiment he had been working on.
Leo had just returned from Thailand after dealing with the last Hand base, and his expression didn't look very good.
As for the supposed bloody scent, of course Leo wasn't carrying even a trace of it.
What Stark was referring to wasn't a real smell of blood, but the killing intent still lingering around Leo.
To people with such keen senses, this intense killing intent felt bone-chilling and inspired fear.
Of course, this was also because Leo hadn't restrained himself much. Otherwise, this aura wouldn't have been released so openly.
Leo walked forward a few steps, and the bone-chilling killing intent around him slowly weakened.
Even so, Leo chose to return to his room and take a proper bath before coming back out.
Leo returned to his room. In the short minute just before, J.A.R.V.I.S. had already prepared a tub of comfortable bathwater for him.
This temperature might have been somewhat scalding to an ordinary person, but for Leo, it would probably be better to adjust the temperature himself.
The large bathtub in the room was big enough for two or three people to roll around in without a problem. Leo lay down in it completely, submerging his entire body beneath the clear water.
He opened his eyes wide and felt the shimmering light ripple across the