American Comics: Starting from the Invincible Young Hero

Chapter 63 is not considered a defeat
In space, Russell continuously fired lasers at the berserker.

"enough!"

The berserker ignored him irritably, waving its claws, wanting only to grab Russell.

In the void where there is nowhere to draw strength, no matter how fast he is, it becomes useless; he can only move around in place.

Russell quickly branded large patches of his fur with red marks, the impact sending him flying back and forth.

"What's this? There's absolutely no fun in it!"

The berserker raised his hand to block another laser beam aimed at his eyes, frowning in annoyance as the high-temperature laser burned his palm.

This attack could cause him pain, but it was far from threatening him.

"You can use your natural claws to deal with me, so why can't I use my advantages over you to target you?"

Russell remained expressionless, showing no sense of shame.

"It's boring."

After several attempts, the Berserker couldn't get close to Russell and completely lost interest. It pressed the teleportation bracelet on its wrist, which was seamlessly integrated with its red and black battle suit, and prepared to leave.

Goodbye, kid.

Perhaps my strength has left you with no other options, forcing you to resort to this method.

"You are still young and have great potential. It would be a waste to stifle your potential like this."

When I come to see you again, I hope you won't only have this one trick up your sleeve.

His cold gaze foreshadowed the next challenge, seemingly also a warning, hoping Russell would give him a good time next time.

laugh!
If possible, Russell would certainly keep the Berserker.

His eyes shot out lasers again, and the berserker casually raised his hand, protecting the bracelet as easily as if it were a naughty child trying to knock over a cupcake.

A dimensional portal of yellow light opened, engulfing him and taking him away.

In the silent, empty void, only Russell remained.

After waiting for a while, no notification sounded regarding the inclusion of the Berserker template.

"Because the damage was too low, it doesn't even qualify as a defeat?"

His last glimmer of hope was shattered.

'Indeed, it's debatable whether the damage I inflicted on the Berserker could even be considered a superficial wound. The Berserker didn't flee in defeat or injury; it left out of sheer annoyance.'

It's like when someone bumps into a mosquito on the street and gets bitten a few times. Since the person can't do anything about the fast-flying insect, they don't want to waste any more time and leave in frustration.

It is absolutely wrong to say that a mosquito defeated humanity.

A berserker that seeks out adversaries throughout the universe certainly has ways to escape the ubiquitous and often perplexing space.

He could even choose to teleport back to Earth and bring the battle back to square one.

However, the Berserker was greatly disappointed today and had no interest in continuing the fight.

Moreover, he had always longed to die like a warrior in a life-or-death battle with a worthy opponent, and Russell showed some potential in that regard.

Unripe fruit picked prematurely from the branch is only green and unappetizing.

Berserker decided to let Russell, this 'young' but still promising fruit, continue to grow.

Even if it can't satisfy his ultimate pursuit, perhaps it can at least give him more intense and exciting battles in the future?

"Cousin, are you alright?"

"What about the lion?"

After Eve and the others captured the other supervillains, Mark hurriedly chased after them into space, only to find the place completely empty except for his cousin's silhouette.

"fine."

Looking at the spot where the berserker had disappeared, Russell touched his neck, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Even with the ability to be immortal, the feeling of having one's neck torn open by sharp claws and brushing against death is by no means pleasant.

Just like he said, he'll pay back for everything he's done today sooner or later!

【Conquest Points: 36890】

"However, today was not a complete waste."

At least several thousand more conquest points have been gained.

When Russell returned to Earth, personnel from the Global Defense Agency were already on the scene treating the wounded and comforting the public. Standing high in the sky, he used his superhuman vision to search around the building, but unfortunately, he couldn't find the figure of the machine head's deputy, Isotope.

That guy was incredibly cunning, his ability to change course with unparalleled speed was astounding. He darted back and forth between the machine head, the Titan, and the Order, and remained unscathed until the very end.

"The Berserker Beasts and the others were teleported here this time, and they probably realized the situation was bad and fled immediately."

The berserker was right in front of him just now, and even Russell wouldn't dare to be distracted by his X-ray vision to search for isotopes in front of the most dangerous warrior in the universe.

We can only come back to look for it now.

He got away, but it doesn't matter, he's just a nobody.

“Titan, take good care of your injuries. You were injured for the people of this slum, and they will be forever grateful to you.”

Titan was carried out of the building's ruins on a stretcher, and Mark held his hand to comfort him.

Titan was devastated, as if he had lost his parents, and could not shed a tear.

This is not what he planned.

Although the machine head is dead, he is also paralyzed and will only be able to use a wheelchair from now on. What deterrent power does he have? How can we take over the machine head's influence?

"Infinite Man, everyone saw you fighting a half-human, half-lion monster in the city. Can you tell us what happened?"

"Was that half-human, half-lion person an alien? An Infinite Man?"

"Massive buildings were destroyed in the battle with your monster. How do you feel about that, Infinite Man?"

Reporters rushed forward, but the Global Defense Agency personnel immediately stopped them.

"I'm sorry, this involves confidential information and I cannot comment at this time. Infinite Man is not available to answer at the moment."

There were some sharp and nitpicky questions, but Russell ignored them and left.

Reporters who hadn't gotten any news immediately turned their guns on Mark; surely those well-known supervillains couldn't have any secrets left.

"Invincible young hero, you and the newly formed Global Guardian Team have captured several notorious supervillains in one fell swoop. What are your thoughts?"

"You've fought alongside the new Global Guardians; do you think they have more potential?"

"Many of the new Global Guardians are former members of the Youth War. You and Infinite Man have always been close to them. I heard that Infinite Man declined the position of leader of the new Global Guardians. What do you think about this?"
Do you have plans to join the new Global Guard?

"I...I...Please come one by one."

Never before had Mark been interviewed by so many people. Eyes were fixed on him like they were looking at a hero, eager for his answers. Mark was excited but also a little unaccustomed to this scene, and he answered the questions haltingly one by one.

It's like a college student who's suddenly pulled onto the stage to give a speech.

"That's embarrassing, you're a Witrumite, Mark."

"Just a few people asking the same question stumped you?"

At dinner that evening, the all-around hero rubbed his forehead, feeling quite ashamed of the scene on the TV news where his son was being interviewed.

“Mark, you don’t necessarily have to pay attention to those reporters who are always trying to write a big story.”

Russell shared his experience.

"Or, if you feel that the reporter's questions are targeted at you and make you uncomfortable, you can ignore them and you don't have to answer every question."

Debbie said softly.

"Like your cousin, finish what you're doing and leave. Don't pay attention to the noisy crowd. There's no need to leave a mark on TV and be talked about by others!"

You must maintain the necessary authority so that others will fear you!

The lesson of the all-around hero.

What do I need authority for?

Mark muttered, which drew a glare from the All-Round Hero, while his aunt Debbie immediately scolded and stopped her husband's misguided education, telling him to shut up.

The couple had an argument.

Finally, dinner ended in a somber atmosphere.

After Russell finished eating and left his seat, Nolan, the all-around hero, watched his nephew's retreating figure as he went upstairs, his brows furrowing slightly.

The previous generation of Global Guardians died at his hands, and the selection of this generation of Global Guardians only made him feel sorry for them, and he didn't even have the interest to take action.

But this time——

(End of this chapter)