Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 108: If I can’t be the Sorcerer Supreme, I can be a network administrator in Kamar-Taj
In the blink of an eye, the figure of newcomer Roger slowly emerged from the rolling gray fog.

He was a young man in his early twenties, with a slender figure and wearing a simple shirt.

It is not difficult to tell from his clothes that he must have traveled to a world with a modern background.

As soon as the newcomer Roger appeared, he looked around at the surrounding environment.

When his eyes fell on the other four of his own unique paintings, he couldn't help but ask, "Where is this..."

However, before he could finish his words, the other four veterans rushed up like hungry tigers.

Those who know say it is shared memory, while those who don’t think it is a group sport.

As the memory decompression progress bar was filled up, pictures flashed rapidly in the minds of several people, and they learned about the world that the newcomer Roger traveled through.

High-risk copy, Marvel world.

It's that haunted place where Thanos plays Candy Crush all the time, where the tycoon throws money around and sets off fireworks every day, and where the big green Husky destroys the house every day.

When the newcomer Roger first traveled through time, he was so happy that he thought he had won a travel ticket to a parallel world.

It wasn't until I saw a photo of American buttocks in a history book one day that I realized I was doomed.

This is not a history textbook, it's clearly a death notice!
In addition, the newcomer Roger’s novice village gift package can be called hell mode, and he will receive a deluxe package of both parents’ death as soon as he lands.

As for a college degree?

nonexistent!

Newcomer Roger relied on his own efforts and worked as a bricklayer in New York for many years, and finally made some money.

As for wanting to become a superhero, you can only dream about it.

In this fucked up world where the poor rely on mutation and the rich rely on technology.

As a newcomer to the Mule Horse Kneeling Tribe, Roger perfectly avoided all the correct options.

The mutation quotas have already been decided by the protagonists, and the technology tree requires a Stark-level wallet to afford it.

As for the benefits for time travelers, they don’t exist at all.

I can only consciously follow the script of Passerby A, and when the Avengers fight, I am responsible for running away in the corner of the camera.

Do I have to keep jumping back and forth between suicidal options like touching the electric switch, being bitten by a spider, drinking nuclear waste water, etc.

How many lives do you have? How can you play like this?

So, in this world where gods fight each other, Roger fought hard for twenty years and turned the passionate young man into a playboy.

In desperation, he finally chose to go into the catering industry with his savings. With that meager savings, he opened a fast food restaurant and became a lifelong earner.

The result was that on a dark and windy night, this rising star in the catering industry was treated as an ATM by street thugs, and a fast and furious encounter ensued.

As he was running, he accurately hit the lamppost and finally arrived at the gray fog hall.

After watching the newcomer Roger's memories, the other four guys who were looking for trouble quickly surrounded him and started a group crosstalk.

"No way, buddy, you're in such a bad situation!"

"After being in this mess for so long, I ended up like this. It's really shameful."

"Without mutations and technology, there's still the path of magic."

"Kama-Taj provides food and lodging, and even teaches you how to teleport. Isn't that better than getting fried chicken wings at a fast food restaurant?"

"Even if I can't become the Sorcerer Supreme, I can be a network administrator and fix the WiFi in Kamar-Taj!"

"Is your WiFi password serious? It's not HHHHGYSL, is it?"

Hearing these complaints, the newcomer Roger, feeling a pang of pain, immediately went berserk, entering Zaun mode. "What the hell do you know? Have you even watched my memory replay?"

"Anyone who reads carefully will know that I tried to be an apprentice at Kamar-Taj."

"I found the location of the New York Temple, but I can't get in. I've rung the doorbell so many times it's sparking, and even the delivery guy is refusing to answer."

"As for the location of Kamar-Taj, I spent years searching, freezing to death in the Himalayas, and couldn't even find the door."

"Who the hell would want to be a hamburger sage if they could learn a portal that could create sparks and lightning?"

This tearful accusation made the four of them shut up collectively and stop complaining.

At this time, Naruto Roger asked, "Excuse me, are you logging into the Marvel Cinematic Universe?"

Newcomer Roger shook his head, a constipated expression on his face: "This is a fucking sartorial universe, mainly based on the movie universe, cobbled together from here and there."

“Even though there are no mutants, there are still some messy plot twists that get intruded.”

"For example, last week's news reported that a good neighbor in Queens could spin silk."

Hokage Roger was slightly stunned when he heard this, and asked, "Spider-Man?"

"Isn't that Peter Parker in the tights on the swing?"

"According to the official script, Tom Holland is still playing with building blocks in kindergarten, not saving the world in his pajamas."

The newcomer, Roger, nodded and explained, "Yes, I just received little Peter a few days ago. He used his pocket money to buy a children's meal and asked for double cheese."

"He's still a naughty kid who's not even as tall as the cash register and whose face is covered in hamburger sauce."

"Now, the only thing that's flying around the streets is a girl in a tights wearing ballet shoes. This is much more pleasing to the eye than a Dutch spider."

When Type-Moon Roger heard this, he instantly switched to pervert mode, tears of emotion streaming down his lips. He couldn't wait to ask, "Could it be that Zhutian Cannon Mount?"

"Yes."

Newcomer Roger nodded. "Full name: Gwen Stacy, height: 165cm, measurements... ahem, I really don't know!"

Hokage Roger searched through his memory and suddenly asked, "Wait, the girl working in your store is Gwen? She works part-time in your store?"

The newcomer Roger explained, "Yes, my fast food restaurant is near Midtown Tech High School. Gwen helps out with odd jobs in the store and comes here to experience life there."

"During this time, I was planning to accidentally walk into the dressing room while she was changing... oh no, I was planning to use scientific methods to verify her identity!"

"See if Gwen is the new Spider-Woman that has appeared recently."

“But before we could implement the plan, the streetlights were forced offline.”

At this point, newcomer Roger clenched his fists in anger and grief: "It's all the fault of those hooligans. They ruined my great plan to dedicate myself to science!"

At this time, Qin Shi Luo Jie shouted loudly: "Check the identity?"

"Investigate, we must investigate, investigate thoroughly!"

When Type-Moon Roger heard this, he showed a look of seeing through everything and sneered, "Are you serious about this?"

Qin Shi Luo Jie chuckled, a lewd look on his face, and said in a frivolous way: "Bao is not serious."

Hokage Roger silently took three steps back, away from the two guys who were telling dirty jokes.

He said to the newcomer Roger, "The Marvel world might be like the Jackie Chan Adventures world, where you can use almost all the powers."

Newcomer Roger nodded confidently: "When I get back, I'll find an opportunity to use the snake charm to spy on... No, to find out Gwen's identity!"

(End of this chapter)