Marvel: My Sign-in System-Chapter 299 - 290

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Chapter 299 - 290

Facing Skye, who looked both nervous and excited like a curious child, and listening to the sound of the coffee pot boiling in the background, Leon finally spoke.

"Just as the White Queen said, there's a very powerful force hidden within you. Once it's awakened, you'll become one of the strongest in the world."

"This sounds really cool," Skye exclaimed with a "Wow," her face lighting up with happiness.

Although she had initially felt some resistance toward the idea of being a mutant, Leon's explanation made it much easier to accept. Besides, she was still in her twenties—young and full of curiosity.

"But mutants..." Her excitement faded slightly as she looked at Leon with concern.

Leon reached out and flicked her forehead lightly. Skye blushed, covering the spot with her hands, her watery eyes full of protest.

"Skye, in this world, strength determines who has the right to speak. When you have enough power to make the world fear you, no one will dare point fingers at you," Leon said. "But strength isn't just about power—it's also about inner resolve."

"Maybe..." Skye nodded thoughtfully. As an Asian woman who had lived in the U.S. for years, she was no stranger to discrimination and bullying. She had often imagined how things would be different if she had power—if she could make those who looked down on her regret their actions.

She had already made up her mind. But that led to another problem.

Skye sighed in frustration. "Even if I do have this hidden power, I've never felt it before. I don't even know how to activate it."

Leon smiled. "That's an easy problem to solve." He then looked at her seriously and asked, "Skye, are you willing to join us?"

Hiss—

This tone... it sounds familiar.

The thought barely crossed her mind before she quickly nodded. "Yes! I'll definitely join!"

Leon couldn't help but chuckle at how eager she was.

If he couldn't understand what was going through this girl's head, then all his years of training in perception would have been in vain.

But he neither accepted nor rejected her outright.

Leon wasn't the kind of person who only looked at things one way. As seen with Wanda and Natasha, he never minded forming deeper connections, but only from a certain standpoint—one that ensured they could walk the same path as him.

If Skye had been just an ordinary girl, no matter how beautiful she was, he wouldn't have been interested.

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She wouldn't be able to walk by his side until the end of the world.

But Skye was different.

She wasn't just a mutant—her potential was immense. Her abilities allowed her to generate devastating shockwaves, somewhat similar to Whitebeard's Gura Gura no Mi.

But in some ways, Skye's powers were even more terrifying.

Her ability had an incredibly high upper limit—so high that she could theoretically shatter an entire planet.

To call her a world-destroyer wouldn't be an exaggeration.

The only drawback was that, like the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, the power of her vibrations was so great that it placed immense strain on her body. Every time she activated her ability, the shockwaves would damage her bones, cells, and even internal organs.

Her mutation gave her some resistance to concussive forces, but it wasn't enough.

However, for Leon, this weakness wasn't an issue at all.

Once Skye's abilities were properly developed and refined under his guidance, she would become an unstoppable force.

Imagine an opponent who could generate concussive force from miles away—one who could shatter a person's internal organs with a single thought.

How terrifying would that be?

With the right training, and if she learned advanced sensory techniques like Haki, she could attack targets from millions of kilometers away. If she wanted someone dead, no one could stop her.

Not to mention the sheer destructive power she could unleash in battle.

Her potential was limitless.

That's why Leon had been keeping an eye on her.

And that's why he had shown up the moment Magneto and the White Queen had approached her.

Skye's quick acceptance didn't surprise him.

He knew she was obsessed with him, but he decided to let things take their natural course.

"You need to think carefully, Skye," Leon warned. "This decision will affect the rest of your life. The world we're stepping into is thrilling—but it's also dangerous."

"I've thought about it." Skye's eyes were firm. "Even if you weren't here, I'd still end up on this path, wouldn't I?"

She was smart. She had been fending for herself since childhood.

She knew that if Leon hadn't been the one to find her, Magneto would have—and she would have had no choice but to follow him.

Between the two, she would much rather stand by Leon's side.

"In that case..." Leon smirked. "Are you ready for an adventure?"

"Ha?"

Elsewhere, in a bar deep in Hell—

The doors to Sephonis were suddenly thrown open.

A group of figures, clad in long black trench coats with hoods, stepped inside.

The bar was steeped in an unmistakably infernal aesthetic.

Bones hung from the ceiling, illuminated by flickering lights. The walls were covered with human skin, stretched and stitched together like grotesque tapestries. The tables and chairs, though wooden, were rough and warped, their eerie shapes adding to the unsettling decor.

The atmosphere was wild and heavy-metal.

On the stage at the front of the bar, several "musicians" played a chaotic, hellish symphony.

They wore tight, black leather armor, inlaid with metal chains. Under the dim light, it was clear they had no flesh—only dark skulls with faint blue flames flickering in their hollow eye sockets.

The bar was crowded—not with humans, but with demons wearing human disguises.

As soon as the hooded figures entered, it was as if a spotlight had been cast upon them.

All eyes turned toward them.

The once-rowdy bar fell silent.

Even the skeletal musicians paused their frenzied playing.

Unfazed by the eerie attention, the mysterious figures walked calmly to the bar.

One of them finally spoke.

"We're here for information."