Good thing he wasn't a rookie. Otherwise, having something like this as his first mission would've been terrifying.
Even now, she still hadn't fully processed the Flaxan invasion.
Especially after witnessing that scene on the battlefield:
She had been supporting everyone all over the place, drawing too much attention and getting focused down.
Then Leon had appeared amid the firing formation and taken the pressure off her.
With just a light grip and twist of the jaw, he had eliminated half that Flaxan's risk of cavities.
A casual punch to the left had sent the contents of the enemy's abdomen flying.
Deprived of support, the body folded completely forward, its big head meeting its little head.
After class, their little group gathered in the hallway again.
The distance between Leon and William had widened by another half meter, with Marcia standing between them.
All because William had recently become obsessed with Invincible, lavishly praising his muscles and perky ass.
"I like how his suit looks covered in blood. It's hardcore."
William even licked his lips as he spoke.
That was genuinely terrifying.
School was over before long. Under the encouraging gazes of her friends, Marcia headed home with Leon.
It was all William's fault. She had originally planned to leave right away, but now she wanted Leon to put on his suit and fly first.
In the guest room, Leon changed into his suit and took a picture in the mirror.
Clark had mentioned that he wanted him to send one over.
[Kansas Farm Boy: Thanks, Leon.]
[Viltrumite Honor Student: No problem, but what do you need it for?]
Clark looked at the chat screen and quickly sketched out the photo.
When he saw the question, he frowned. He couldn't exactly say Kara had been pestering him for it,