The Supreme Watcher began exerting more force.
The Supreme Watcher used all his strength.
The Supreme Watcher's face flushed red, yet he still could not pull his wrist free.
"How could... such power... exist... within the Multiverse...!"
Supreme had squeezed out every last bit of strength from his body. Even speaking left him exhausted.
He looked up at Leon in disbelief, the blue light in his eyes seeming illusory for a moment.
This was not the first time Supreme had seen Leon.
As the most powerful of the Watchers, he had seen every outstanding figure of every species in this Multiverse.
Leon was naturally no exception.
In Supreme's eyes, he was merely a newly born abstract conceptual entity, nothing to fear.
But now, seeing Leon's composed smile and feeling the other man's cool gaze...
The Supreme Watcher tried to wrench his wrist free again, but it still did not move an inch.
He swallowed unconsciously. A chill suddenly shot from the soles of his feet to the back of his neck, making his scalp prickle.
Then Leon suddenly raised his arm.
Supreme was lifted into the air without any ability to resist.
"The me you see is only part of me."
Leon spoke softly to Supreme.
"The me you know is only who I was in the past, not who I am now."
The Supreme Watcher's understanding of Leon's strength was not much different from JARVIS's.
Leon's battle with Doom had taken place at the end of time, and throughout it, time had been torn apart and restarted.
Other than the two involved and God Loki...
No fourth person knew what had happened then.
That was why this misunderstanding existed.
Under the Supreme Watcher's terrified gaze...
Leon lifted his leg and kicked him in the abdomen.
The movement was not