The sun rose in the east~
Leon woke from his sleep.
He had been too tired yesterday. They said people were forced into action for a reason! Things he had procrastinated over for so long were finished in no time once he finally made up his mind, chopped through cleanly with a swift blade.
As usual, he lay in bed for a while to gather his thoughts.
After dealing with Kingpin yesterday, Leon had gone straight home to sleep. It was only when he was nearly home that he remembered with regret: he had forgotten to swipe some valuable artwork or antiques from Kingpin!
What did it mean to enter a treasure mountain and leave empty-handed?!
This was exactly what it meant.
Lying in bed, Leon began replaying the whole affair in his mind.
The rest was nothing much. There were mainly two issues.
Information.
With Leon's current strength, he could have gone straight for the boss from the beginning and raided his base. There had been no need to go through that whole hero-fights-dragon routine, endlessly grinding minions for experience before finally taking on the boss.
But Leon was an ordinary civilian. He basically had no connections and knew nothing about hacking. What could he do?!
He could only start with the small fry and question them one by one until he found the biggest fish.
There was no use rushing that problem. Things would work themselves out when the time came!
The second issue...
Was his personality.
Leon knew perfectly well that his reckless style would cause trouble someday!
But it was not easy to solve either. Personality was not something that could be forcibly changed, and Leon was not particularly willing to change it!
"If I change, am I still me?!"
Someone who knew he was wrong and refused to change was still better than someone who knew he was wrong, changed, then committed the same mistake again, changed again, got tempered through countless trials, and received lenient treatment!
After that perfect review (?), Leon was more or less fully awake.
He got up and washed. He would not be going out for food today, so he casually found some bread to make do with. Then Leon sat on the only chair in his room and prayed devoutly.
"I will spend my whole life raising you like a dog~"
"Please grant me the power of breast cancer~ and lung cancer!"
His prayer was complete!
[God of Man System!]
Ho ho ho ho ho! It was time for the delightful lottery again!
Leon still had not figured out whether the broken system had counted Wesley's death. This thing did not even have a record, so Leon had no way to investigate.
But that did not matter!
He had leveled up anyway!
Before drawing, it was time for a delightful round of stat allocation!
Counting Wesley, whose value he had no idea how the system calculated, that cosplay enthusiast of uncertain quality, Owl, the utterly villainous Bullseye, and the greatest reward of this trip, Kingpin—ignoring the minor mobs—Leon's personal level had risen three levels at once, earning him a total of fifteen points for his four attributes!
"Hahaha! Who else is there! Becoming an all-around Superman is no dream!"
Leon: From now on, please call me Superman! Thank you!
After his last level-up and stat allocation, Leon's four attributes had reached:
Strength: 19 Agility: 22 Stamina: 19 Intelligence: 17
Among them, Agility had already broken past the limits of ordinary humans. When it broke through, it had even gifted him a skill: Rapid Advance.
It was still only level one, though. Sky Dance Technique was already level two. It was useful, but he used it too rarely, making it hard to level up.
He wondered whether breaking through the other three attributes would also grant him skills or something!
For now, Leon still favored allocating points evenly across all four attributes. It was more well-rounded. The Marvel world was filled with all sorts of bizarre freaks with every imaginable ability. A single powerful attribute could indeed greatly boost combat strength in a short time, but when he encountered an opponent who countered him, he would be countered to death.
As a rigorous person, how could Leon allow such a thing to happen!
"I have to develop evenly!"
After some adjustments, Leon's four attributes became:
Strength: 23 (+4) Agility: 24 (+2) Stamina: 23 (+4) Intelligence: 22 (+5)
Now, Leon's four attributes had truly all surpassed those of ordinary people. Without exaggeration, the current Leon was fully qualified to call himself Superman.
Though he would still get hung up and beaten by the Superman next door.
And just as Leon had expected, when Strength, Stamina, and intelligence broke through, the system had indeed granted a skill for each of them!
Formless Slaughter (Strength) Effect: Deals an additional 10% damage when attacking enemies. Level: 1 Note: The invisible blade is the deadliest!
What a huge profit!
It gave 10% bonus damage at level one. Wouldn't it give 1,000% damage at level ten?!
One punch would equal ten punches! What kind of concept was that!
Rounded up, that was a hundred million!
Applause, please!
Light of Revival (Stamina) Effect: Increases the health regeneration of allied personnel by 10%. Level: 1 (Current range: 10 meters. Can benefit 1 additional person.) Note: If the King of Hell says you die at midnight, I'll adjust his watch on the spot!
This skill! It was insanely strong! It was absolutely top-tier for staying alive!
And it was an aura-type skill that could even benefit allies!
Leon: Let's see who still dares call me a veterinarian now!
Eye of Truth (intelligence) Effect: Can identify beings, energy forms, anomalies, and more that cannot be identified by the naked eye. Specific results depend on intelligence and skill level. Level: 1 Note: You farted! Don't explain—I saw it!
Leon: Hmm... so I can moonlight as a witch doctor too?
That note was damn baffling...
It really made this ability seem unreliable, you know?!
How was he supposed to test this thing?!
Go have a chat with Ghost Rider?
Forget it. That was something Thanos would do.
Besides, just seeing them would not be enough! What if he could see them but not touch them? Wouldn't that still be pointless?!
On second thought, that did not seem right!
If he could not hit them, he could run!
Level-two Sky Dance Technique was much faster than a bicycle!
Forget it. Better than nothing!
After finishing with his stat allocation, Leon rubbed his hands like a fly, looking sleazy and utterly obnoxious. It was time to draw!!!!!
Without exception, the system had leveled up again. No matter how many minor mobs he cleared, the gains could not compare to defeating one major boss!
The difference was not proportional at all!
The Purification Points needed for one Kingpin matched those of two hundred low-level underlings!
Although the experience bar after this system upgrade made Leon despair, that was a problem for the future.
"What Leon has to worry about tomorrow has nothing to do with me today!"
Tomorrow after tomorrow, there were so many tomorrows.
Listen to that. A great poet indeed. That poem was so damn reasonable!
The first thing Leon paid attention to was the item grades in the prize pool.
The system had clearly stated before that items were divided into white, green, blue, purple, and gold!
But the best thing Leon could currently draw was blue, and even that only had a 10% chance.
Fortunately, these were not Goose Factory rates!
Otherwise, he would not even get a ring!
After this upgrade, the system's prize pool odds had indeed changed.
[Purification Points Pool] Odds: 40% white. 30% green. 20% blue. 10% purple.
The proportion of white trash had been reduced, while the proportions of green and blue items had increased. Most importantly, purple items had been added!
"One draw costs 500 Purification Points? Damn! Shouldn't it be 300? This thing even adjusts itself according to my wallet!"
Leon currently had 6,125 Purification Points. He had previously guessed that after this upgrade, the system might follow the same old pattern, meaning 6,000 Purification Points would be enough for two ten-pulls!
"Hehe..."
What else could he do?
Leon was in despair too!
Could he protest? Protest my ass. Draw!
Before you continue