Marvel: All My Incarnations Are S-Class Villainesses

Chapter 34: Chapter 34: Unwarranted Kindness Hides Evil Intent

”Perona’s Fright”: Ghost passes through walls to scare Jason +3 points.

”Internet Troll”: Sumire argues with netizens from around the World in various video comment sections, causing them to lose composure +50 points.

”Kumashi’s Violent Protection”: Kumashi beats those three unlucky guys into swollen heads +35 points.

So summoned creatures can also provide villainess value! This zombie bear bought for 50 bucks is practically a financial treasure!

Of course, the above only accounts for a small portion, adding up to less than a hundred.

The bulk of the remainder all comes from that latest record marked in red and bold:

”Sumire’s Extreme Execution”: Sumire spent several hours cruelly killing gang leader Jason in an extremely slow, torturous, and ritualistic manner. Jason’s ultimate despair before death, along with the mental breakdown and lifelong psychological trauma of three bystanders, +377 points.

Looking at this record, Sumire fell silent.

”Ritualistic... torture...”

Sumire’s mouth twitched.

The panel might have some misunderstanding about her.

However, looking at the solid points that had been credited, the tiny bit of guilt in Sumire’s heart instantly vanished.

Replacing it was a greedy glint named ”capitalist.”

Thinking of those three underlings... ”Aiya, what a loss...”

Sumire slapped her thigh, saying with heartfelt pain:

”If only I had known earlier, I would have had Reze keep all three of them!”

Reze and Perona looked at the suddenly money-grubbing main body and simultaneously took half a step back.

Is this what you’d expect from the main body of villainesses?

...Meanwhile.

On the quiet morning streets of Queens.

Although they had already escaped several kilometers from that apartment building, the three survivors kept looking back frequently, their teeth still chattering.

Suddenly.

For some reason, all three simultaneously felt a chill down their backs, as if locked onto by some greedy gaze across space.

”Ah... Ah-choo!”

The fat guy shivered, goosebumps rising all over his body, asking with a tearful voice:

”Bro... why do I feel... that woman is still watching us? Could she have changed her mind and want to capture us back to accompany Big Brother Jason?”

Hearing this, the skinny guy’s legs went weak, almost kneeling on the ground.

”N-no... that can’t be...”

The man who had held the stick earlier said shakily: ”D-don’t... don’t say anymore, I... I want to go home wuwu...”

As they spoke, the three grown men hugged each other and cried together, leaving passersby utterly confused... This little farce didn’t leave much impression on the women.

It just made Sumire suddenly recall that night at the factory, making her somewhat uneasy.

What exactly happened that day? Sumire was particularly curious... Before she didn’t have the ability, but now with Perona and Reze’s help, she should be able to find a way to investigate clearly.

Additionally, despite the bountiful harvest of villainess value, Sumire deeply realized one problem—the main body was too weak.

Her hands were shaking when holding the knife earlier.

Without Reze, Perona, and Kumashi, she’d probably just be knocked down with one punch by a small-time thug like Jason, then get a defeat CG.

”No, I need to step up too.”

Sumire checked her simulation value; although not much, it was enough to buy some supplements in the low-level shop.

She opened the shop, flipping to the ”Enhancement” section.

That stamina-boosting potion from before worked well, at least making her no longer a ”pant after two steps” weakling.

This time, she bought the other two matching potions in one go.

”Purchase successful!”

”Consumed: 100 simulation value”

Two test tubes containing light blue and red liquids appeared in her hands.

Sumire didn’t hesitate either, tilting her head back and drinking them down like glucose.

A warm current instantly flowed throughout her body, dispelling the weakness after vomiting earlier.

Sumire clenched her fist, feeling terrifyingly strong now.

She eagerly opened the panel to check attribute changes:

”Primary Strength Improvement Potion”

Effect: Slightly increases muscle density and explosive power.

”Strength: 1→2 (Congratulations, you can now at least easily open jar lids, and even carry half a bag of rice!)”

”Primary Speed Improvement Potion”

Effect: Slightly increases nerve reaction speed and running speed.

”Speed: 1→2 (When encountering robbery, you can run a bit faster than most otaku, but just a bit)”

Sumire: ”...”

Although the notes were heart-piercing, stamina, speed, and strength all reached level 2.

At least this meant she was no longer in a sickly weak state, barely reaching the ”normal adult female” standard.

She glanced at the higher-level enhancement potion.

”Basic Constitution Improvement Potion”

Price: 300 simulation value

”300 points? Why don’t you just rob me!”

Sumire looked at her remaining balance and decisively closed the shop.

Can’t afford it for now, better keep saving.

Anyway, now with Kumashi as a mobile fortress, as long as she doesn’t seek death by jumping in front of Thanos, self-protection shouldn’t be a problem... That night, as darkness fell.

The trash can in the apartment was full.

As the only combat-capable one among three lazy people, Reze took on the task of going downstairs to throw out the trash on the condition that Sumire be her pillow for the night.

She wore a loose black hoodie, the hood pulled low, revealing only her delicate chin and that iconic black neck ring, holding two bags of trash, walking lazily on the streets of Queens.

Just as she threw the trash into the bin and turned to go back upstairs to continue lounging.

”What a coincidence, little girl.”

A familiar and magnetic voice came from the shadows under the streetlight.

Reze paused her steps, looking up.

She saw Natasha Romanoff wearing a casual beige trench coat, her red short hair slightly lifted in the night breeze, leaning against the lamppost with a smile that felt like a spring breeze.

”It’s you... that convenience store auntie.”

Reze blinked, a flicker of surprise in her turquoise eyes.

Natasha smiled and made small talk, ”I happened to pass by and saw a familiar Back view, so I came over to look, never thought it’d really be you.”

”What a coincidence~” She took two steps closer, her tone becoming like a caring big sister: ”Haven’t eaten yet, right?”

Hehe... indeed such a coincidence... Reze’s mouth twitched slightly.

”I don’t see anything good to eat around here. Remember what we talked about last time? There’s a Russian Restaurant called Petrov in Brooklyn; their Borscht and Kvass are the most authentic in all of New York.”

Natasha extended an invitation, ”How about it? As fellow countrymen, interested in letting me treat you to a meal? Consider it... celebrating our chance encounter in a foreign land?”

This is too obvious. Unwarranted kindness hides evil intent.

Natasha being this proactive only has two possibilities: either Natasha wants to sleep with her, or S.H.I.E.L.D. is up to something again... Obviously the former is unlikely.

Reze didn’t expose it, just remained silent for a few seconds, seemingly hesitating.

She was communicating frantically in her mind.

Sumire: ”Never expected Black Widow to play so perversely! This isn’t a chance encounter; this is clearly stalking!”

Reze: ”So, go or not?”

Sumire: ”Go, why not? Since S.H.I.E.L.D. is actively seeking us out, hiding won’t work. Might as well see what medicine this Black Braised Egg of S.H.I.E.L.D. is selling. Plus, we get a free meal; remember to bring back leftovers, there are two hungry mouths waiting at home.”

Reze: ”...”

Consensus reached.

In reality, Reze’s originally tense shoulders relaxed slightly.

She looked up at Natasha with a timid, somewhat expectant gaze:

”Really? Then... you’re treating?”

”Of course.” Natasha smiled even more brightly.

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