Marvel: My Sign-in System-Chapter 294: C285

"I understand why Pushkin and the girls aren't going, but why not Wanda?"

Pietro pointed at Wanda, his expression filled with dissatisfaction.

Today was the day a group of them would go to Hell for a trial experience. But to his surprise, Wanda stood beside Leon, smiling as she watched them prepare for departure.

This immediately sparked Pietro's frustration.

Wasn't this discrimination?

Of course, beneath his display of irritation, there was guilt. After all, Hell was a place deeply ingrained in people's fears. Until one had truly witnessed it, unease was inevitable—even for those who were already strong.

Wanda's presence had become a source of reassurance for Pietro and the other young warriors. Ever since she had studied magic under the Ancient One, her strength had reached an unfathomable level. They weren't entirely sure just how powerful she was, but they had caught glimpses of it during their battle with Surtur, the giant of flame.

When no one else could deal with Surtur, a Heavenly Father-level being, Wanda had managed to suppress him to some extent with her own power. They had even heard the Ancient One praise her magical attainments.

With Wanda there, they would at least have a safety net.

But now, she wasn't coming.

Pietro felt a surge of unease.

Leon, however, didn't bother explaining. A sharp look in his eyes was enough to shut Pietro up instantly. The corners of Leon's mouth curled into a faint smirk before he turned to the others.

"You should remember what I told you before," he said.

"Based on your current strength, you can be considered moderately powerful in Hell."

"But that's not enough. You need stronger opponents. You have only one goal—to defeat a hundred opponents stronger than you."

"As for how you'll know if you've met that goal..."

Leon raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A golden light burst forth, and suddenly, a small figure appeared in the air. It was an adorable little sable.

Chirp~

The furry creature floated weightlessly, as if swimming through the air, playfully sticking out its tiny tongue as it chirped at Pietro and the others.

"This is Tini, the offspring of Clara and Clara," Leon explained. "She was injected with improved genes, just like you. She was born with powerful special abilities, including an innate heightened perception—she can sense danger and help you gauge an opponent's strength."

"Wow, I had no idea those two guys, Clara and Clara, had such a cute little one!"

"I was wondering why they suddenly disappeared."

"Damn it, Pushkin, I asked you about this before, and you pretended not to know!"

Sergei, Pietro, and the others stared at the little sable in astonishment before turning on Pushkin and Clarice with playful accusations.

Clara and Clara were two sables the group had taken in years ago in the Ural Mountains. Over time, even as their lives changed, no one had abandoned them. If Pushkin, Alina, Polina, and Clarice were the group's favorites, then Clara and Clara were the favorites among the group's pets.

Everyone loved those little sables.

But no one had realized they had given birth to a new life.

How could they not be thrilled?

Natasha, with a gentle smile, reached out her hand. Feeling the warmth of her affection, the little sable slowly floated toward her, landing in her palm with a chirp.

Natasha brought the tiny creature to her cheek and lightly nuzzled it.

The little sable stuck out her tongue and licked her a few times.

"She will accompany you on your journey to Hell," Leon said with a knowing smile.

Of course, Tini wasn't just an ordinary pet.

As a member of the same "family," Leon had taken great care in her development. Using Sky Blade, he had mapped and enhanced the genetic sequences of Clara and Clara, granting Tini a complete beast-warrior genetic structure.

This allowed her to evolve rapidly.

Despite her small and adorable appearance, Tini's genes were no weaker than Natasha's—or even those of the Hulk, many mutants, and certain Asgardians.

Her potential was boundless.

She could already use abilities such as telekinetic flight, storm control, energy projection, psychic powers, and spatial manipulation. Given time, she could very well reach the level of a Heavenly Father.

And she was only a few months old.

Even now, if she fully unleashed her power, she could destroy an entire city.

What's more, Leon had directly implanted an improved version of the three-color Haki into her genetic code.

Yes—Tini had mastered a special form of Haki.

After her genetic evolution, her intelligence had surpassed that of a human teenage genius, and her combat instincts were terrifying. With the beast-warrior bloodline of the Hulk coursing through her, her battle potential was enormous.

Anyone who dared to offend her would find themselves shredded to pieces.

Though she usually had a gentle temperament, she had no qualms about killing when necessary.

Chirp~

Tini adored Natasha. Or rather, influenced by her genetics, she was naturally drawn to Leon's family.

She reached out her tiny furry paws, grasping Natasha's fingers, her small body curling up in her palm as she nuzzled her head against Natasha's touch.

The sight was so endearing that the big guys couldn't help but lean in, stretching out their fingers to scratch her soft belly.

Tini closed her eyes in satisfaction, clearly enjoying the attention.

"Alright, it's time for you to set off."

Leon's words shattered the warm atmosphere, causing Pietro and the others to groan in protest. But under the imposing presence of their leader, they had no choice but to keep quiet.

"I hope you all have a good time," Leon said, pointing at Natasha and the others.

Click~

The sound of shattering glass echoed.