Leon arrived at the massive mansion. This body's parents were actually quite wealthy. Although not billionaires, they were multi-millionaires.
He reached for the door handle.
Crack.
The handle snapped under his newly gained strength.
Leon froze.
Slowly, he looked down at his hand, then clenched it slightly.
"…I've become quite strong, huh?"
A pause.
"…No. This is bad."
He stepped inside carefully, each movement controlled, as if the entire house could collapse from a single mistake. Sitting down very gently on the massive sofa, he let out a breath.
"I need to control my strength," Leon muttered.
He raised his hand again, staring at it.
"I really need to control my strength…"
Closing his eyes, he tried to calm himself, but everything felt overwhelming—his senses were too sharp, his body too reactive, his power too unstable.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
"Oh right! My status!"
"I've been too busy enjoying this power… and being confused about transmigrating."
He straightened slightly.
"Status."
…
[Host: Leon]
[Age: 16]
[Physique: 89 (average healthy adult male: 10)]
[Mental Power: 46 (average healthy adult male: 10)]
[Abilities: Adaptation (Omega), Kryptonian Bloodline (Level 1), Light Fruit (Level 1 - Intermediate)]
[Skills: X-Ray Vision (Basic), Freeze Breath (Basic), Super Hearing (Basic), Flight (Basic), Heat Vision (Basic), Bio Field (Max)]
[Desire Points: 0]
[Existence Points: 0]
…
"So it was Adaptation that saved this body during the explosion…" Leon murmured.
He stood up again—carefully.
"Hm… Kryptonian bloodline grows stronger under sunlight…"
A grin slowly formed.
"And the Light Fruit… I might be able to fight like Kizaru."
He paused, then chuckled.
"…That's actually insane."
Suddenly, something clicked.
"Oh! The island!"
His parents owned a private island with a villa.
"No people. No damage. No witnesses."
He nodded.
"Perfect."
The moment Leon arrived on the island, sunlight poured down on him.
Instantly, he felt it.
Warmth. Power. Growth.
"Woah… this feels…"
Before he could finish—
BOOM!
The ground shattered beneath his feet as he accidentally pushed off, launching himself forward at terrifying speed.
CRASH!
He slammed straight into a rocky hill, causing it to explode.
Leon groaned as he pulled himself out of the rubble.
"…I need to control my strength."
He stood up again.
"I seriously need to control my strength."
He tried lifting a small rock.
Crack.
It turned to dust.
"…Too much."
Again.
Crack.
"…Still too much!"
Hours passed.
Every attempt ended the same way—either destruction or failure.
But he didn't stop.
"I need to control my strength… I need to control my strength…"
Under the blazing sun, his body began changing.
[Physique: 96]
Leon froze slightly.
"My strength… increased again?"
He clenched his fist, feeling the power surge through him.
"…My strength is definitely above 10 tons now."
He tried moving.
"Let's try speed… lightly this time."
He stepped forward—
WHOOSH!
The air exploded as he disappeared, reappearing dozens of meters away instantly.
Leon blinked.
"…That was NOT light."
He looked back at the trail of destruction.
"I'm at least four times faster than Sound before…"
"But I can't control it."
Next—
"Heat Vision."
His eyes glowed red.
"Low output… low output… come on…"
SHOOOOOM!
A massive beam shot out, slicing through land and reaching the ocean, causing steam to erupt violently.
Leon immediately shut his eyes.
"…I almost destroyed the island."
He exhaled.
"I NEED to control my strength!"
Then came the Light Fruit.
Golden light gathered in his body.
"…Okay, let's try this carefully."
He focused.
"I need to control my strength…"
FLASH!
He vanished—and instantly crashed into a mountain.
BOOOOM!
Leon stood up, dizzy.
"…That's even worse than flying."
Days passed.
Failure after failure.
Crash after crash.
Explosion after explosion.
But something was changing.
Each mistake… made him better.
Each failure… refined his control.
His body adapted.
His mind adapted.
His powers adapted.
"So this is Adaptation (Omega)…"
Leon muttered, a faint smile forming.
By the fifth day, he picked up a rock—
And this time…
It didn't break.
"…Finally."
[Physique: 126]
"I'm getting stronger just by standing under the sun…"
He began practicing combat.
Punch.
Kick.
Dash.
At first, every move caused shockwaves.
"I need to control my strength!"
Again.
"I need to control my strength!"
Again.
"I need to control my strength!"
Slowly… control improved.
His movements became sharper.
Cleaner.
More precise.
He opened his eyes again.
A thin red beam shot out.
Clean.
Controlled.
It sliced a rock perfectly in half.
"…Yes."
Then—
Light gathered.
FLASH!
He moved—and stopped perfectly this time.
No crash.
No destruction.
"…I'm getting used to this."
By the end of two weeks, Leon stood calmly under the sunlight.
The chaotic energy from before was gone.
Now—
He was stable.
Controlled.
Powerful.
He opened his eyes.
"Status."
…
[Host: Leon]
[Age: 16]
[Physique: 429 (average healthy adult male: 10)]
[Mental Power: 156 (average healthy adult male: 10)]
[Abilities: Adaptation (Omega), Kryptonian Bloodline (Level 1), Light Fruit (Level 1 - Intermediate)]
[Skills: X-Ray Vision (Basic), Freeze Breath (Basic), Super Hearing (Basic), Flight (Basic), Heat Vision (Basic), Bio Field (Max)]
[Desire Points: 0]
[Existence Points: 0]
…
Leon smiled faintly.
"I can finally control it… somewhat."
He looked at his hand, then clenched it gently—this time, nothing broke.
"I need to control my strength… even more."
A small grin appeared on his face.
"And next time…"
"I won't be training."
His eyes sharpened slightly.
"I'll be fighting."
To be continued…