Marvel: All My Incarnations Are S-Class Villainesses

Chapter 28: Chapter 28: A Summon with Maxed-out Cost-effectiveness!

”...”

The air suddenly went silent for a few seconds.

Sumire’s mouth twitched uncontrollably.

No wonder Reze found Perona so disagreeable.

Was it like when a second child is born, and the eldest gets jealous of the attention the second one receives?

But all this talk about ”the first time” this and ”the first time” that sounded so strange... Reze really was an irredeemable pervert... Sumire couldn’t help but complain internally.

”Hiss—!!!”

In the next second, Sumire gasped in pain.

The fingers Reze had wrapped around her waist suddenly tightened, pinching her soft flesh hard.

This woman had an endless supply of brute strength; the pain almost brought Sumire to tears.

Seeing Reze and Sumire so intimate, Perona really couldn’t refute that ”first time” theory.

She could only puff out her cheeks in frustration, her face round like a pouting little hamster.

”Whew...”

Sumire rubbed her reddened waist and sighed softly.

Why was managing Incarnations like babysitting?

However, these personality traits all originated from herself, so she couldn’t blame anyone else.

After soothing the two little ancestors, Sumire refocused her attention on the ”shop.”

She glanced at the 250 simulation values she had.

”Buy this first, the king of cost-effectiveness.”

Sumire clicked on the cute zombie bear icon without hesitation.

[Purchase successful! Obtained permanent summon: Kumashi]

[Cost: 50 simulation values]

No matter how weak it was, this was a permanent physical summon for only 50 points—it was practically a steal!

What they lacked most right now was manpower, or rather, cannon fodder and labor; the more, the better.

Sumire didn’t waste the remaining points, instead purchasing two ”first aid blood packs.”

[Cost: 20 simulation values]

[Description: Releases a large amount of blood upon use.]

It was called emergency aid, but it was really just a large blood pack.

For ordinary people, this thing was useless except for scaring others by splashing blood on them, but for ghosts, Vampires, or devils like Reze, it was a holy medicine for restoring stamina.

Sumire was genuinely a bit worried.

Earlier, Reze had been beaten half to death by the Hulk, and she was so low on blood she almost wanted to grab a random kind passerby for a drink; that loss of control was too pathetic.

Keeping these would at least ensure that Reze, currently their strongest combatant, could be restored to full health at any time.

After the purchase, the ”inventory” was finally no longer empty, now containing an icon for an ”first aid blood pack” and a doll icon for Kumashi.

”Come out, Kumashi.”

With a thought from Sumire.

A massive shadow suddenly appeared in the originally cramped apartment living room.

It was a tall stuffed bear, over two meters in height.

It was brown all over, with numerous crude stitching marks and blue-and-white striped patches.

It wore a spherical hat and a white face mask, with its lower body and arms wrapped in thick bandages.

At first glance, it looked like a worn-out doll from a fairy tale, quite cute, but upon closer inspection—especially seeing those bloodshot, eerie eyes that looked like they might pop out at any moment—one would feel an inexplicable chill.

It was a unique style somewhere between cute and creepy.

Kumashi

As soon as it appeared, it clumsily bent down and spoke in a deep, slightly weathered middle-aged man’s voice that completely contradicted its appearance: ”Lady Sumire... Lady Perona...”

It bowed respectfully, ignoring only Reze.

”Ah! Shut up!”

Perona slapped Kumashi on the head and scolded him dissatisfiedly:

”Don’t talk! It’s not cute at all!”

”...Yes.”

”You’re still talking?”

Kumashi was so frightened that sweat broke out on his forehead; he nodded hurriedly and even reached out to cover the mask on his mouth.

Sumire watched this scene, feeling slightly embarrassed for them.

What a strange Master and servant pair.

However, looking at Kumashi’s massive size, Sumire was quite satisfied.

Though his voice was a bit like an old man’s, this was equivalent to buying a 24/7 bodyguard and porter for just 50 simulation values.

”Now, let’s look at your status panel.”

Sumire opened Kumashi’s attribute page—

[Current Summon: Kumashi]

[Source: Perona]

[Intelligence: 1 (Although it possesses a shadow, its intelligence is low and its reactions are slow. It only strictly executes its Master’s orders and lacks the ability to think independently.)]

[Strength: 4 (A modified Animal Zombie with monstrous strength far exceeding that of an ordinary person, capable of easily swinging huge rocks or weapons.)]

[Speed: 2 (Bulky, moves slowly, and has stiff movements, making it a sitting duck.)]

[Endurance: 5 (As a zombie that feels no pain, it has extremely high damage resistance, making it a perfect meat shield.)]

[Energy Projection: 0 (A purely physical unit with no means of energy attack.)]

[Fighting Skills: 3 (Only capable of simple swings and charges, but with its massive size and brute strength, it has decent suppression power in low-level scenarios.)]

[Character Background: Originally the Animal Zombie Captain on Thriller Bark and Perona’s favorite doll servant. Although its appearance is cute (from Perona’s perspective), it is disliked because its voice is too much like a middle-aged man’s and is frequently ordered to shut up.]

[Abilities:]

[Passive: Zombie Body]

Description: Feels no pain, never tires, and is immune to most toxins and mental attacks targeting the living.

[Passive: Doll Storage]

Description: The zipper on Kumashi’s back can be opened. Its interior is hollow, providing a massive storage space. It can not only store large quantities of supplies but also allow a normal-sized human to hide inside for safety during emergencies.

[Active: Bear Paw Impact]

Description: Uses its massive bear paws to deliver a slap with enough force to shatter rocks.

”Not bad, really not bad.”

Sumire looked at the detailed data on the panel, her eyes overflowing with satisfaction.

Although the agility and intelligence on the panel were somewhat pitiable, the 4 points in strength and 5 points in endurance were already overpowered for a summon costing only 50 simulation values.

Furthermore, it was a zombie.

This meant it never got tired, felt no pain, didn’t need to eat, and wouldn’t complain.

Absolute! Loyalty!

It was simply the perfect candidate for labor that a capitalist could only dream of!

Of course, what surprised Sumire the most was the passive skill—”Doll Storage.”

Sumire walked behind Kumashi and reached out to pull the massive zipper on its back.

Zip—

The zipper opened.

Inside was a bottomless dark space; although it looked a bit eerie, the space was surprisingly large and unexpectedly had a soft cotton lining.

This meant that Sumire’s main body was finally no longer the only weakness and burden of this team.

Sumire’s eyes flickered.

Nothing was more dangerous than exposing the main body.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. or other forces really tracked things back here and discovered that Sumire was the mastermind behind it all...

They would definitely implement a ”capture the leader to catch the bandits” tactic.

But now there was Kumashi.

In the event of danger, Sumire could immediately crawl into Kumashi’s body.

That thick zombie flesh and cotton would be the best bulletproof vest.

Even if surrounded by heavy firepower, with Kumashi’s meat shield attributes, while he might not be able to fight his way out alone, he could at least hold out for a long time.

As long as he could stall for time, they could wait for Reze or Perona to return for defense, and Sumire could even draw cards directly from inside Kumashi’s belly.

This wasn’t just a doll; it was clearly a 24/7 mobile safe house!

Although his voice was a bit coarse and his appearance was quite unusual, Sumire liked this 50-point investment more and more the longer she looked at it.