Chapter XXXXIII: Hot Wheels

It was finally time for me to return to base. I only had a few hours until I needed to leave.

I was looking at my status while wandering aimlessly through the streets, listening to the rain around me.

[Host Name: Billy Loomis]

[Residence: New York]

[Occupation(s): Earth's Mightiest Defender]

[Titles: Savitar's Speedster and Man Of Lightning

[Health: Perfect Speedster Condition]

[Race: Speedster]

[Age: Undefined]

[Appearance: Wavy Charcoal Hair, Caucasian Skin Tone, and Pale Blue Eyes]

[Attire: White T-Shirt, Black Ripped Jeans, Black Hoodie, and Black Boots]

[Base Height: 6' Foot, 7" Inches (200 Centimeters)]

[Base Weight: 300 Pounds (136 Kilograms)]

[Base Speed: {Expand}]

[Top Drawn Speed: {Expand}]

[Punch Force: 3,000,000 Tons]

[Magic Types: Light Magic and Electric Magic]

[Energies: Gamma Radiation, Chi, and Electricity]

[Divinities: Lightning]

[Spider Powers: Spider Control, Web Shooting, Wall Crawling, Bio-Electricity….]

[Host's Abilities: {Expand}

[Armor: Iron Man Model 37]

[Transformations: Hulk Form and Gamma Affected Were-Panther]

[Resistances: Magic, Cold, Heat, Lightning, Poison, and Pain (Not Fully)]

[Base Gear and Gear For All Forms: {Expand}]

I nodded in satisfaction while looking at my abilities. After looking through my expand option for 'Host's Abilities', I had one ability that I need back.

Reality Warping.

Back when I had it, I foolishly underutilized it. I didn't use it against Dormammu, which led to my downfall.

I've been claiming how I'm the strongest man on the planet, and it's a claim that carries more than I can handle.

There are still people in the universe who could sneeze over a planet and blow it up. If they swing their hands, all the people and structures fly off into the atmosphere.

Of course, all of if this would happen only if it was destined to happen, via OAA. But it's still a possibility.

I'm rest assured that the world will not have any troubles in a while, but time flies by fast, and life is short. Well, most people's lives are.

Anyways, I need to get it back, and I will train it like no other. When Franklin Richards was a child, he could create universes for fun.

While I, a man with an adult mind, underutilized it's abilities and only increased my height.

For now, I need to-

*Ring Ring!*

I turned to my right and looked at the source of the ringing. It was an empty telephone booth. There wasn't anyone around either.

I could see a few cameras around the area on buildings, but they were deactivated.

I walked inside the phone booth, sensing for malicious intent the entire time.

I picked up the phone and put it to my ear.

"Hello my fellow Americans, this is president Barack Obama."

"." There was a silence for a few seconds, before laughter erupted from the other side of the phone.

"I'm just messing with you. It's Stu. The General couldn't get a hold of you, so I had to. He says the man in the house in Washington has something he needs you to do. Meet him in Washington in one week. Later."

The phone call suddenly hung up.

I sighed. That's all I could really think about doing. He better have made that a private phone call. He wouldn't be that stupid.

I stepped out the booth and diverted my attention back towards the cameras, that were now turned on.

I could run to Washington, but going from New York to Washington in less than 5 minutes after getting the call, is very suspicious.

It's also impossible for a normal human. I won't keep up this Billy Loomis identity for long. Soon enough, everyone will know that it was me, Billy Loomis, Savitar's prophet.

I helped end WW2, I hate birds, and I'm super powerful. But I of course won't declare it like that. I'll do it in a more fashionable manner.

'I could just drive…'

Wait. I don't have a car. I just run everywhere, so I never thought it was necessary. I continued to walk around, now looking for a car dealership.

Since it was the 40's, most cars didn't look as luxurious as future cars. For example, cars like McLaren or modern day Ferrari. There were still Ferraris, they just didn't look as nice. They looked more classical.

I walked by many windows, until I finally found something that caught my eye. It was a long, beautiful black car with no top or side windows.

From where I was standing, I could see that the inside of the car had a beige color. I walked in the dealership to get a better look at it.

When I walked in, I took acknowledgment of the other cars there, but none of them were as interesting as this one. I walked all around it and admired its features.

"I see you seem to like that car." I turned around and saw the boss of this establishment. He was dressed in a two piece dark blue suit with a tie to match.

He had the aura of a con man, but he seemed to want to do genuine business with me.

"This car right here, definitely is a beaut." He started circling the car and explaining what it had and what it could do, clearly trying to entice me.

"This baby has 120 hp, 292 cu. in, L-head V-12 engine, Stromberg carburetor, three-speed manual transmission, solid front axle and ¾-floating rear axle with transverse leaf springs, and four-wheel, internal-expanding hydraulic brakes."

I was never a man invested in cars, so I truly had no idea what he was talking about. I was more fascinated how he remembered all of those lines and didn't stutter at all.

"Let's talk business in my office." He motioned with his hand for me to follow him.

I wish I had a blind lawyer to be my notary here. He hasn't been born yet however. I'll manage.

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One Non Shady Business Deal Later

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"Pleasure doing business with you sir."

"Mhm." I walked to the back of the dealership and looked at my brand new car being driven out the large double doors. After they left, I finally sat down in it.

This was a 1940 Lincoln Continental Cabriolet. (Image here hopefully)

I had to say, these seats were definitely comfy. The guy told me that you could put the hood on the car. I pressed a button and watched as a carbon roof extended from the back of the car and over the top.

The top was better when off, but I don't mind. For now, I had to go home and spend a bit more time with Anna. I've traveled all around the world, so I know it won't take that long to get there by car.

I'd say around 3-4 hours, and gas isn't expensive nowadays. Inflation my ass. Anyways, I started to drive home in my new car.

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I parked the car in my garage that had been unused since I bought the house. I had to clean it up first, couldn't let my car get dirty.

I made sure all the spiders here would be my protectors for the car. I even had a black widow in the corner. That's my heavy hitter.

I walked into the house and up the stairs. Ik my room, awaited me a beautiful sight. Anna, only clad in her undergarments, laid under the covers, sleeping soundly.

I could feel the urge to do some things with her, but sex wasn't always the answer. I changed to be only in my boxers, and laid next to her.

Embracing her from behind, I fell into a comfortable sleep.

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"Sigh." This guy just keeps gaining power left and right. I don't know what to do about this. He keeps changing the future with almost every step he takes.

And I'm the one who has to fix it. The easiest way to solve it, is to get rid of him, but that goes against almost everything I stand for. He's just living his life.

I scratched my beard and took off my glasses to wipe my eyes as I watched Billy Loomis peacefully sleep with his wife.

I hope he doesn't make any drastic changes to the timeline. If he does, they could be fatal, and I'll be forced to act..

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