Just arrived at Marvel, the system rewards the Man of Steel

"Since you gave me a second life..." He looked towards the distant New York.

"Superman?"

"No! I do whatever I want!" Xiao Han raised his head with a firm look in his eyes.

Before leaving, he destroyed the base in a rage.

He broke the sound barrier, leaving a circle of white air waves in the air, and disappeared into the sky.

A figure quietly passed through the clouds above New York.

Xiao Han landed on the rooftop of an abandoned factory in Queens, the cold wind blowing against his thin Hydra lab coat.

He rubbed his temples, and his super hearing unfolded like an invisible radar network, and the sounds of the entire city instantly flooded into his ears.

".....The gold will arrive at the dock tonight..."

"...This batch of goods has a purity of 92%. We traded at the usual place..."

"...The Black Mask Gang's deal is tonight..."

Countless criminal secrets filtered through Xiao Han's ears.

Three minutes later, he locked onto a suitable target.

A strip club called Red Snapper in Brooklyn has hidden the illegal gains of Irish gangs for the past three months in their second basement.

Xiao Han glanced at a passerby's watch again.

The current time is 0:17 AM, of course, New York time.

Perfect timing.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

In the back alley of the club, two bouncers were smoking.

"I heard that Boss Devin recently got hold of a prototype of Stark Industries' weapons?"

"Shh, don't mention this, the goods are hidden in the vault..."

Before he finished speaking, a breeze blew by.

Bodyguard A suddenly felt a chill on his neck, his vision went black, and he fell down, never to wake up again.

As Bodyguard B reached for his waist, he saw an Asian youth standing in front of him with a strange red light in his eyes.

"Shut up if you want to live," the young man demanded, his voice carrying a strange resonance.

Bodyguard B's pupils dilated: "Okay."

Xiao Han nodded with satisfaction, and with a light knife move, sent him to see God.

His super speed allowed him to pass through layers of security as if he were no one was around, and all the surveillance cameras inexplicably malfunctioned as he passed by.

In front of the underground vault door, Xiao Han's eyes of perspective could directly see through the internal structure of the 30-centimeter-thick alloy door.

He focused his eyes, and his thermal vision precisely fused the twelve lock bolts without triggering any alarms.

The sight inside the vault made him raise an eyebrow. Besides the piles of cash, there were three metal boxes with the Stark Industries logo in the corner.

Xiao Han opened one at random and found the prototype of some weapon inside.

He took out his cell phone, which he had taken from the unconscious bodyguard, and took a picture of the weapon.

Then I threw away the ugly lab coat and used the system space to store all my things.

It's enough for him to use for a while.

As a superman, he is not afraid of being tracked down, but it will cause a lot of trouble. He is not the King of Hell and he will not kill anyone who comes.

Then he is not a human being, but the god of death.

Besides, this is the only time I can use such a low-level way of making money.

Just as he was about to leave, his super hearing suddenly picked up a strange electronic sound coming from upstairs.

Xiao Han narrowed his eyes and saw through his perspective that in the VIP room on the third floor, Black Widow was interrogating the club owner.

"Where is your smuggling chain?" Natasha's voice was cold.

"I swear to God I don't know! We only deal in ordinary human trafficking."

Xiao Han shook his head and decided not to meddle in other people's business.

He left quietly without taking a cloud with him.

5 a.m., in a luxury apartment in Midtown Manhattan.

The real estate agent opened the door sleepily and saw a young Asian man in a well-dressed suit standing at the door.

"I want to rent this one." The young man handed over a wad of cash. "I want it now."

The agent looked at the other party's hand with exactly six months' rent totaling $9.6 and suddenly came to his senses: "Don't you need to see the house first?"

"No need." As the young man smiled, a hint of blue light seemed to flash in his eyes.

Two hours later, Xiao Han was soaking in the jacuzzi in his new home, with three newly bought laptops floating in front of him.

His super brain is absorbing the world's information at an astonishing speed.

"Iron Man just announced his identity... Captain America hasn't been thawed yet... Spider-Man saved someone again..."

Xiao Han muttered to himself while his fingers typed out strings of codes on the keyboard.

Ten minutes later, he had successfully created a perfect new identity.

"Xiao Han, a Chinese-American orphan, dropped out of MIT, and is now a freelance programmer."

There is no way. No matter which world you are in, it is difficult to get a Chinese ID card.

With superhuman powers, he now has three options.

1. Wear underwear outside and go to the White House to ask the president to go home and farm.

But Xiao Han was not interested in this. The president was too troublesome.

Second, just take off from the spot and bask in the sun for more than ten years, waiting for Thanos to come out and slap him into a pulp.

But I haven’t started enjoying life yet, so I’ll pass it.

3. Act like a superhero and get a good guy card

After thinking about it, he felt that this was also a pass.

He is not Clark and does not have such good morals.

Unless he feels like trying it one day, he would never do such a thing.

Therefore, he has only one choice, which is to do what he wants to do.

Xiao Han didn't think about it and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking New York.

The sunlight shone on his well-defined face, reflecting a pair of bottomless eyes.

"First, get familiar with the world." He said softly, "Then."

His super vision penetrated more than a dozen blocks and saw a red-haired female reporter in the Daily Bugle building writing a report about Iron Man.

In a base somewhere, a one-eyed black man was staring at the energy readings on the screen.

On the top floor of Osborn Tower, Green Goblin Osborn was studying something.

Xiao Han smiled. In this Marvel universe full of dangers, he didn't want to be a hero nor a villain.

But one thing is clear, when he is ready, the whole world will know the existence of a god.

And now? Now he needed a cup of coffee and more detailed world intelligence.

Chapter 3 Super Brain

An abandoned industrial area on the outskirts of New York.

Xiao Han stood in a desolate open space, surrounded by collapsed walls and rusty machinery.

This was once the site of a chemical plant, and now only concrete ruins and overgrown weeds remain.

"System, bring up my ability panel." He muttered to himself.

[Ding! Host ability panel has been generated]

[Host: Xiao Han]

[Current Ability: Complete Iron Man (Growable)]

[Strength Level: Can easily lift a million-ton object (Can grow)]

[Defense Level: Immune to conventional physical attacks, can withstand the impact of a nuclear explosion without injury. Magical resistance is relatively weaker than physical defense. Except for high-level magicians such as Ancient One; ordinary magicians can ignore it.]

[Speed ​​level: up to 0.3c in space, 200 Mach in the atmosphere]

[Energy Reserve: Yellow solar radiation is continuously charging, current energy level is 97%]

[Special Abilities: Heat Vision (highest temperature is the surface of the sun), Freezing Breath (close to absolute zero), Bio-Force Field (can protect or control objects in contact), X-ray Vision (can see through all substances except lead), Super Hearing (can monitor a specific area of ​​the world)]

[Weakness: Kryptonite can weaken the host, and in severe cases, cause death; however, the host can ignore this weakness. Unless you want to die, no one can use Kryptonite to attack you, not even smoke. The bio-force field can block it.]

Xiao Han nodded slightly and glanced around.

He needs to test his abilities without attracting the attention of S.H.I.E.L.D. or Hydra.

"Test the strength first."

He walked over to an abandoned concrete building and pressed one hand against the wall.

The bio-force field expanded, enveloping the entire building structure. Then, he gently lifted it.

boom!

He lifted the entire building with one hand. The steel bars made a harsh twisting sound, but under his precise control of the bio-force field, not a single piece of rubble fell.

"The weight is about 8000 tons, no pressure at all." Xiao Han said to himself. Although the system has clearly stated the strength, he would not feel at ease unless he tried it himself.

[Strength test completed, current weightlifting limit: not reached]

He gently put the building back into place, and the ground didn't even noticeably shake.

"Next is speed."

Xiao Han took a deep breath, bent his legs slightly, and then.

boom!

The sonic boom cloud exploded and his figure disappeared in an instant.

19 seconds later, he was standing above the Atlantic Ocean, overlooking the sea below.

"Too fast." Xiao Han was in a daze. "System, calculate my speed just now."

[Speed ​​test results: approximately Mach 180.]

[Warning: High-speed movement will produce sonic booms and thermal radiation, which may be detected by satellites, but the host does not need to worry. The bio-force field can control it so that no sound is emitted.]

Xiao Han nodded, adjusted his posture, and quickly returned to the suburbs of New York.

"Testing heat vision and freeze breath."

He looked at a hill in the distance, his eyes slightly focused.

Noisy!

Two red lights as thin as hair shot out, cutting through the mountain precisely, and the rocks melted silently into magma.

Then he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

call!

An extremely cold air current swept through, and the lava instantly froze into glassy black crystals.

"Good control." Xiao Han nodded with satisfaction. "System, call up the energy consumption data."

Thermal Vision (Low Power): Energy Consumption 0.01%

[Freezing Breath (single): Energy consumption 0.005%]

"Almost negligible." Xiao Han smiled. "Then, what about super hearing?"