Three years later, in the same combat simulation room.
“Phantom Fist!”
Hawkeye leaves an afterimage to dodge the cannonball fired at him, then quickly moves behind a giant robot.
“Energy Bullet Barrage!”
Barrages of energy bullets are fired from his hands like a machine gun, heading straight for the giant robot’s head, blowing it off.
Just then, another giant robot lifts its disc-sized fist and smashes it hard towards Hawkeye.
However, Hawkeye doesn’t dodge; instead, he braces with both hands, blocks the punch, then grabs the giant fist, and, with a twist of his waist, performs a perfect judo throw, sending the giant robot flying.
“Swish, swish, swish, swish!”
The last giant robot removes its right hand, and four tracking missiles burst.
“Energy Blade Slash!”
He gathers energy to form a high-speed spinning disc with one hand and throws it with force.
“Boom!”
The Energy Blade Slash dismembers the four tracking missiles and bisects the giant robot’s body.
“Simulation over.”
With the three giant robots defeated, the combat simulation also ends.
Looking at the training room restored to its original state, Hawkeye laments:
“The enemy strength this combat simulation room can simulate no longer meets my training needs.”
He is fifteen years old, and because he eats to his fill every day, getting all the nutrients his body needs, he has grown to a height of 1.8 meters.
He is shirtless, displaying muscles as strong as steel and iron.
Over these three years, he has been undergoing high-intensity weighted Turtle School training every morning, fighting enemies in the simulation room in the afternoon to unlock his potential, and practising and researching all kinds of magic from Harry’s memory at night.
Even without loading the Goku template, his combat power has reached about 140.
If he loads the Goku template, his combat power can instantly surge to 280 points.
And on a full moon, transforming would bring him to 2,800 points, confident enough to defeat Captain Marvel, not just barely hold her off as before.
Likewise, over three years, he has absorbed all the magic from Harry Potter’s memory, and even without loading the Harry template, he can freely use various magic.
If he loads the Harry template, with the stacking of bloodlines, the power of magic would significantly increase.
But as he passed the newbie benefit period, the speed of his strength improvement significantly slowed down.
Ordinary training can hardly achieve sound effects, and even setting the difficulty of the combat simulation room to the maximum barely poses any threat to him, let alone force out his potential as it did at the beginning.
“I hope Professor Hank can research the gravity training room soon.”
The gravity training room is a shortcut for him to improve his strength in the next phase, but unfortunately, Beast is usually busy with mutant affairs and only has a little time for research.
Moreover, as a large-scale equipment, the gravity training room is only needed by some mutant students besides him.
I should earn some justice points and make some money.
Picking up the shirt beside him, Hawkeye ponders his next steps.
Over these three years, apart from taking Wanda and Pietro home for holidays, he has not gone to New York City to fight criminals and earn justice points to unlock new protagonist templates.
On the one hand, his strength was too weak, and he needed to focus on improving it first to ensure his safety.
On the other hand, unlocking new protagonist templates requires significant justice points. Saving all mutant lives on Earth only counted once; if it were just fighting criminals regularly, it would take a long time.
From a cost-effectiveness perspective, it’s better to spend more time on the rapidly improving Saiyan bloodline, as more muscular strength, later on, would naturally increase the efficiency of earning justice points.
Now that his strength has started to plateau, it’s time to consider earning justice points, unlocking new bloodlines, and finding ways to make money.
Money is essential everywhere.
He doesn’t lack food or clothing at the mutant school, but money is also significant to him.
The most obvious is that he wants a gravity room to continue improving his strength, but Beast only has a little time to help, and he can’t force him.
If he had enough money, he could find other scientists to help build a gravity room for him, aiding his continued progress.
“Hawkeye, have you finished your training?”
As Hawkeye ponders, the combat simulation training room door suddenly opens, and a familiar voice enters his ears.
Turning his head, he sees the voluptuous Storm.
Behind her are Deathstrike, Colossus,
Students at the mutant school can choose to graduate and leave the school when they reach a certain age or stay and join the X-Men.
Iceman, Pyro, Shadowcat, and Rogue are all now seventeen years old, nearing the age of graduation, and they have all chosen the latter option.
The first time he saw Shadowcat, he thought she was about his age, around twelve, but she was already fifteen. She just looked younger.
“You guys use it then, and I probably won’t be coming over for training recently.”
“That’s rare, isn’t it?”
Storm showed a hint of surprise on her face.
She knew Hawking had spent most of his day fighting in the combat simulation room for the past three years.
“Because the highest difficulty no longer trains me effectively.”
Hawking put on his upper garment and turned to leave the training room.
“What a great physique!”
They watch Hawking’s perfect body covered by his shirt, Deathstrike, Storm, Shadowcat, and Rogue, all secretly praised in their hearts.
Not only do men like to look at physiques, but women do too, especially Western women, who mostly prefer a robust and masculine physique.
Hawking’s well-trained body perfectly fits the aesthetic of the women here.
Of course, Shadowcat and Rogue, besides admiring his physique, were also very curious about Hawking himself.
To them, Hawking was a legendary figure in the school. Although he was only fifteen, his deeds had been circulating among the students.
He saved the school from invading soldiers when he first enrolled three years ago, rescuing many students.
Later, he went on missions with the professors and didn’t have to attend classes like them, seen every day undergoing intense physical training throughout the school.
For example, a frog jumping around the school with a barbell weighing over a thousand pounds or swimming in the school’s lake with large stones hanging from him looked terrifying.
And his miraculous appetite.
If every mutant student is considered an anomaly in a regular school, Hawking is an anomaly, even among mutants.
But you know, more than half of the students in the school somewhat idolise Hawking.
The boys idolize Hawking for his great strength, while the girls are captivated by his perfectly muscled physique, sculpted as if from marble under the sun, and sometimes it’s not just the girls who are intrigued.
Some are grateful that Hawking saved them from those soldiers three years ago.
“Professor, is the highest difficulty very hard?”
After Hawking left, Iceman asked Storm.
The storm spread her hands:
“It’s not too hard, and we may have a chance with Professor Scott, Professor Logan, Professor Jean, and Piotr!
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