Marvel Gashapon Maniac
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Marvel Gacha Maniac Author: There's always some spending before the big battle.
【brief introduction】
It's gacha time again. Let's open a Devil May Cry gacha; maybe I'll get a demonized motorcycle.
[Fragments of Time Horse]
Hey Tony! Interested in learning about Demon Realm technology? Clearance sale!
Let me try one more time. I refuse to believe it. This time, let's try an FGO one. Hopefully, this will guarantee at least one Noble Phantasm.
Strawberry Cake
...Damn (Chinese-Japanese bilingual)... It's so good!
This is the story of a protagonist with a strange gacha system who plans to live a peaceful life in the Marvel universe, but as everyone knows, a peaceful life is just a promise.
(This is a new work, featuring an original villainous faction. It's set in a Marvel universe and is destined to fail. The "feminization" tag refers to the protagonist's props changing gender, which can be changed back; it's purely a personal preference.)
Chapter One: Calm New York City
"Fu You, 16 years old, Chinese student. He inherited his maternal grandfather's estate and lives at No. 221B, Chinatown, right?"
The light from the desk lamp shone on the boy's face, and the boy couldn't help but use his arm to shield his eyes from the light.
“Officer, let me emphasize this. My name is Fu You, that's true, but I'm 22 years old. And I don't live in Chinatown, I…”
“I don’t understand your Chinese way of calculating age. If you don’t want me to arrest you for document forgery, shut up.”
The fat policeman sitting opposite the boy impatiently interrupted him and waved him away.
He wrote something on the form in front of him and said to Fu You, "If you have nothing else to do, you can leave. I'm going to enjoy my donuts later."
"Officer, could you please tell me where I am? Hey, officer?"
The police officer ignored Fu You's question, pushed open the door, and went out to get coffee. Fu You scratched his head and stood up with a helpless expression.
Looking at the hall filled with busy white and black police officers, Fu You still scratched his head, not understanding what was going on.
He was at home, engrossed in playing games on his computer. Since it was late, he was a little sleepy, and he yawned, and then…
After closing and reopening my eyes, I felt a chill in my body. At first, I thought the window was open, but when I turned around, I was dumbfounded.
He found himself on a park lawn, enjoying the cool breeze with his computer.
"WTF?" Fu You was dragged away by a group of people who claimed to be New York City police officers before he could even exclaim.
Back to the present, Fu You left the police station with his laptop and mouse.
I also grabbed a box of donuts.
"Although it's unwise to provoke the police when the situation is unclear, but..." Fu You walked out of the police station and turned back to give the police station an internationally recognized hand gesture.
"What do you want to eat at work? I'll take care of it for you... Hmm, it's quite sweet."
Fu You, with a donut in his mouth, looked at the streets outside the police station—clearly not in China—and the white and black people on the street, still somewhat bewildered.
"Have I traveled through time?"
But so far, apart from his own computer, which is still his own, there are no other clues. There are no memories inherited from another time travel, no system prompts, and no overwhelming sense of power.
The only clue we have right now is the address the policeman gave us, so we had no choice but to take out our phones and open Google Maps to see if we could find the location.
Google Maps is still working properly and has planned a route for Fuyou.
"I didn't play VR, and I didn't buy instant noodles, so how did I suddenly travel to another world?" Fu You muttered to himself, slowly walking away following the route on his phone's map.
Meanwhile, besides the New York police, another group of people were paying attention to him.
……
S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters
Location: Director's Office
An agent knocked on the office door and went inside.
The office was simply decorated with only a desk and chair. A bald black man, whose head resembled a hard-boiled egg, sat across from him, flipping through the documents on the desk.
This man has many titles: Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., King of Agents, One-Eyed Man, Mad Fuck Man.
However, Marvel fans gave him a more appealing and intuitive nickname: "Egghead," and he is Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Director, the investigation into the energy fluctuations has been completed."
Without even looking up, Eggplant asked directly, "Are you a mutant?"
"He is an Asian, and it seems he was affected by a kind of spatial transfer. He himself is a bit confused. He said he lives in China, but our investigation found that he has been studying and living in New York for a year."
“Spatial transfer…” Egg pondered for a moment: “Continue to monitor him for a while and confirm whether he poses a danger.”
"Yes!"
The agent left, and Egg stopped what he was doing, his gaze fixed on the photograph attached to the document.
After a moment's hesitation, Egg picked up the phone: "Tell Coulson to come to my office."
……
Location: House B, No. 221, Chinatown
Along the way, Fu You tried to have conversations with people in convenience stores, fast food restaurants, and on the street, but even though he was speaking Chinese, everyone said he was speaking English.
On the contrary, when Fu You found a fellow Chinese person to test, the other person said that he spoke Chinese.
When Fu You arrived at the door, he took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.
"It can actually be opened?" Even he himself was a little surprised.
He opened the door and walked into the room. The room was decorated no differently than Fu You remembered, except that there was no computer desk.
"Sigh, it's better than being naked and having nowhere to live." Fu You sat down on the sofa, muttering as he turned on the TV to see what was going on outside, but he burst out laughing as soon as he turned on the computer.
"Tony Stark, president of Stark Industries, has been missing for a long time, and speculations about his death are circulating online. Let's hear what people inside Stark Industries have to say..."
"puff!"
Fu You almost choked on his water. Is it really okay to start the opening with such explosive news?
"Ahem, Iron Man?!"
Actually, when Fu You first heard about New York, he had a bad feeling. Recently, the most common places for time travel are other worlds, Japan, and New York.
If the New York location doesn't correspond to a Japanese hero in the style of American comics, then it undoubtedly corresponds to Marvel.
It's fortunate that there are many parallel universes, otherwise, one would just randomly travel through time. One with a Heroic Spirit, one with a Valkyrie, one with DNF (Dungeon Fighter Online), and one with a wife's gun—if they were all squeezed together, it would be a complete mess.
I've read almost every Marvel story imaginable; everyone starts with some special ability. I've even read Marvel stories about the Flash's abilities.
Haven't you seen big and small hooks before?
"Come on, show me my abilities!" Fu You spread his arms wide, making a gesture of praising the sun.
...The air was completely silent.
"Ahem." Fu You coughed awkwardly, "Summoning Heroic Spirits!"
no respond
"Then, summon the Valkyrie!"
no respond
"...System?"
no response
"Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!"
+1 to secondary 2, but it's useless.
"Why isn't there any reaction..." Fu You jogged around the room, trying to sense whether he had the speed power.
While he was clowning around, the person watching from a nearby building with binoculars was getting more and more confused.
"He just did something weird and then started running in circles around the room again..."
"He poked his head into the drawer, I don't know what he was doing, like he was trying to crawl inside?"
"My God! How did he manage to lean back 90 degrees and do that pose without his feet leaving the ground? And he wasn't even holding onto anything with his hands!"
"Agent...please focus on your mission. This isn't about monitoring dangerous individuals, but you still need to be serious." The voice in the earpiece sounded somewhat helpless. Although he was also curious about what position that was, he still needed to remind him.
"Understood." The agent replied, regaining his composure. He adjusted the focus of his binoculars, intending to continue monitoring, but the next moment he was so startled that he almost threw the binoculars away.
"Disappeared...disappeared?"
1. As a new author with a new book, I'm naturally asking for all sorts of things.
2. This article mainly uses internet memes, and please forgive the poor writing style. It was written on a whim as a way to capitalize on a trending topic.
3. My goal in this story is to save Stark (Nobuhime face).
Chapter Two: Cho or Pava, which one do you choose?
Let's rewind to the moment the agent was distracted:
After trying out these strange poses for a while, Fu You collapsed onto the sofa, exhausted.
Subconsciously, Fu You wanted to open her phone to check her Bilibili feed, but then she suddenly noticed a new icon on her phone screen.
[Quest Teleport]
No gamer would instinctively click on this name, and Fuyou is no exception.
Just as Fu You clicked on the icon, a beam of light enveloped him.
When his vision returned, he found himself standing in the desert wearing slippers.
With hot wind and sand hitting his face, Fu You suddenly had the urge to sing a song on the spot.
A light screen unfolded in front of Fu You.
-
[Mission: Tony the Blacksmith]
Tony Stark, the future Iron Man, has been kidnapped by terrorists in Afghanistan and is now planning to use the Iron Man suit he made in a cave to escape.
Escort Tony, the blacksmith, to escape
Settlement Reward: 500 Data Energy
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In the lower right corner of the screen is a map, with the starting point being a desert, which should be your location.
The destination was a cave, presumably Tony's location.
"There really is a system?" Fu You was a little surprised. He had just tried it out casually before, but who would have thought that he actually had a system.
However, Fu You also had concerns.
I'm just an ordinary person; I can't possibly take down a bunch of armed terrorists with my bare hands, can I?
The quality of a system is not only determined by the rewards given for tasks, but also by the interface of the system's in-game store.
Fu You scrolled through a few pages on his phone and indeed found many apps he hadn't seen before. One of them was called [Shop].
When Fu You clicked on the page with great anticipation, the content inside made his smile freeze.
[Random Gacha]
[FGO Gacha]
Assassin's Creed Gacha
Devil May Cry Gacha
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