"Russell is right, you might regret it afterwards, realizing it was a mistake," Omni-Man said, frowning as he looked at his son who wanted to help those at the bottom.
Mark was increasingly deviating from his vision.
"Titan never wanted to commit crimes, I can see that."
You are a Viltrumite, you and Russell fought off aliens to protect the World, You stopped a meteorite by yourself and saved a country.
Dealing with gang leaders, that should be the police department's job, otherwise, what are they paid for?
This kind of thing is beneath you."
Debbie looked at her husband, who strongly disapproved of their son wanting to help those struggling in hardship, and even gave such an absurd reason.
Her expression froze. She looked at her incredibly unfamiliar husband in disbelief.
"Mother?"
Two out of his three relatives disapproved of his inclination to help Titan deal with Machine Head, Mark looked pleadingly at his Mother, Debbie.
"I know sometimes, people's appearances and inner selves are completely different, just like your Cousin is worried about..."
Debbie's words made Omni-Man misunderstand, thinking his wife also disapproved, and he quickly followed up.
"You heard that, Mark, listen to us, if you help this person and are tricked by him using those civilians as a cover to deal with his boss, you will only get a painful lesson."
Russell glanced at Omni-Man.
Uncle Nolan didn't seem to hear Aunt Debbie saying with a worried face that some people have two faces, inside and out. Didn't he think she might be talking about himself?
Or maybe he was more anxious about Mark falling deeper into the 'wrong path'.
"No, that's not what I meant.
No matter when, helping others is never something beneath you."
Interrupting her husband, Debbie looked seriously at the two children, Russell and Mark.
She vaguely sensed that her husband's teachings to their children also seemed to be leading them down a crooked path.
"Russell, Mark, one of you is a Viltrumite, and the other's strength is no less than a Viltrumite's, both are young and full of potential, since that's the case, what is there to fear?
Remember, never be afraid of being deceived, and thus be timid about trusting others, or timid about showing others your true heart.
I believe even if there are lessons, they will never be severe for you, understand?"
Aunt Debbie's earnest teaching, next to her, Omni-Man stood with a grim face, arms crossed, silent.
Russell and Mark exchanged glances, and nodded towards Aunt Debbie to show they understood.
Russell felt a little helpless.
Although he knew the outcome of the matter, he couldn't say it directly.
Aunt Debbie's line of thinking wasn't wrong, normally speaking, even if Mark was deceived by Titan and helped deal with his boss, he would have also eliminated a tumor. Then, he could just turn around and send the exposed Titan to prison.
Without experiencing it, how can one grow?
Could it be that a gang leader and a super-powered person controlled by a gang leader have means to harm a Viltrumite?
The problem is, Machine Head really does.
"Machine Head..." Russell thought that Machine Head's identity was actually not simple, he wasn't just a simple Chicago gang boss.
He was also a member of the global criminal organization 'Order'.
The 'Order' also had many powerful individuals, Seth, the alien god hidden behind the scenes, 'Mr. Liu', whose soul could transform into a dragon and severely injure Mark in the later stages, the second-generation War Woman, the Fear Demon...
If you didn't count Omni-Man, the power on Earth's evil side actually far exceeded that on the side of justice.
This could also be considered another one of Omni-Man's achievements, he, to a certain extent, deterred the 'Order', preventing those monsters and demons from running out and casually destroying Earth.
"I'll go with You tomorrow, Mark."
After eating and going upstairs, before closing the door, Russell looked at Mark, who was about to return to his bedroom across the hall.
"Together tomorrow?"
Mark was startled. He really wanted to say, it's just a gang leader, is it necessary? What could possibly happen?
But thinking that Russell was also concerned about him, he didn't refuse, and said, scratching his head.
"Okay, Cousin."
The fight tomorrow is still very dangerous, although in the original plot, Battle Beast eventually left listlessly and didn't kill Mark, he still beat him until his chest was ripped open, and his chest was almost hammered into a pulp.
Anyone else would have definitely died, it's just that Viltrumites have tenacious vitality.
Russell was worried and decided to go and watch.
Incidentally, he also wanted to know how far he was currently from powerhouses like Battle Beast and the Regent.
"Battle Beast can't fly, so his threat to someone who can fly is limited."
And maybe, just maybe, he could use his regeneration and flying advantage to constantly engage Battle Beast in battle and defeat him?
If that were truly possible, that would be a huge leap forward!
After Omni-Man fails to conquer the World and exiles himself from Earth, the next to target Earth will be the Viltrumite Empire led by the Regent.
...
"You're early, and you brought someone else."
As the sun set, on the rooftop of the building, a person walked out from the shadows of the rooftop. His build was strong, his blocky muscles were as tough as rock. He frowned tightly as he looked at the other person flying in with Mark.
A dark, solemn, and majestic battle suit, a cold white cape fluttering behind, arms crossed, looking down at him with a cold expression.
"Infinitoid?"
Recognizing Russell, Titan's mind was shaken.
Unlike the novice Mark, although Russell hadn't been in the World's sight for long either.
He had repelled Flaxan invasions several times, plus the rumor that Director Cecil of the Global Defense Agency had invited him to form a new Global Guardians but was refused, had long since spread.
'This person is not as easy to deceive as Invincible.'
"Is coming early also wrong?" Mark didn't understand, and introduced Russell to him, "You should be familiar with him, this is Infinitoid."
"Of course I know, Infinitoid is actually willing to help us, on behalf of the people in this neighborhood, I thank You, I..."
"No need."
Russell raised a hand to stop his meaningless pleasantries.
It was actually quite normal for this Titan to be able to deceive Mark.
Because he truly wanted to get rid of Machine Head for his family and the people in the Chicago slums, and change this neighborhood full of poverty and crime.
However, he also wanted to use Mark to take Machine Head's position.
He couldn't accomplish this with his own strength at all.
These two things weren't actually in conflict.
"Come down first, You flying in the sky is too conspicuous." Titan sensed that Russell didn't seem to like him much.
He also knew his identity was highly suspicious. He stopped talking and quickly got to the point to avoid complications.
The building Titan chose to meet at was directly across from Machine Head's waste management group building.
From here, they could see the situation across the street at a glance, and from across the street, looking back, they could also see this place.
"It's right there, on the sixtieth floor of the building. The windows are all bulletproof glass. The entire office, inside and out, is patrolled and protected by a team of retired special forces."
Titan pointed to the building a few hundred meters away, showing it to the two of them.
Mark could vaguely see Machine Head handling documents in the office, let alone Russell.
"Once we approach Machine Head, won't that teleporter send him away?" Mark wasn't very concerned about the bulletproof glass and special forces he mentioned.
That kind of defense was effectively useless against him and Russell.