Marvel world multiverse

Zhang Dong, the only child in the family, is twenty years old this year. One week, he and his friends watched the latest Marvel movie at the cinema.

Before going to see the movie, he was excited. As an avid Marvel fan, Zhang Dong liked the movie very much. Despite this, after watching the movie, he still felt that the content of the film was not so perfect.

But he has no prejudice against the story as an origin film.

Zhang Dong and his friends laughed and discussed the movie when they walked into a restaurant.

This restaurant has an anime theme and attracts young customers. After all, anime is very popular in China.

As soon as he walked out of the restaurant after eating, Zhang Dong suddenly heard a loud noise. Instinctively, he looked back and saw a yellow Porsche Cayenne knocking over a roadside trash can and rushing towards them.

In the nick of time, Zhang Dong stretched out his hand to push his friend away, but he was knocked to the ground.

Before he could even experience the pain, his vision was blurred.

The rescued friend squatted on Zhang Dong's body and cried loudly, and before he closed his eyes, all he could think of was his parents. I couldn't see him to say goodbye, and I was really reluctant.

Zhang Dong never thought that his death would cause a storm in the multiverse....

When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Dong found himself lying on the bed. And everything around is so strange.

He turned his head to the right and saw a picture by the bedside. The photo shows a typical middle-aged Western man with blond hair and burn scars on his face. He held the palm of a boy in his right hand, and it looked like they were supposed to be a father and son.

"What's wrong? Wasn't I hit by a car? Where am I? What is this place? Am I not dead? Did I survive a crash? Zhang Dong touched his head and whispered to himself. Looking at his smaller body, he was very puzzled.

He was pretty sure he was dead, after all, no one could survive that situation. But he didn't know how he could be in this strange bedroom, with strange newspapers on the table.

Zhang Dong sat on the bed and picked up a newspaper. As soon as he saw the content above, his brows suddenly furrowed. The time in the upper right corner of the newspaper was October 1, 2003.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Dong looked at the contents of the newspaper, and his face became very ugly. The headline in the newspaper reads, "The Horn of the Day."

Zhang Dong trembled all over because he knew what the name represented. He couldn't believe that all this in front of him was like the content of a novel.

Looking at his own Westerner appearance in the mirror, Zhang Dong let out a long sigh and fell directly backwards on the bed.

"What's going on? Did you come to the Marvel world of the multiverse? If it's really Marvel, which Marvel universe is this? Old Spider-Man universe? Or MCU? Zhang Dong's heart beat faster, and a series of questions flooded into his mind. All this in front of me is really incredible.

In his previous life, he had watched some crossover dramas. In addition, he has read many time-travel novels. But others just wear back in time, realize their dreams, and gain wealth. How did I get here, but I came to the Marvel world of the multiverse. This kind of thing is really hard to figure out!

"! If I really crossed over, there should at least be a system, as written in the novel! System? Are you there?

Zhang Dong exclaimed twice uncertainly....

"Ding..."

Zhang Dong suddenly heard a voice coming from his head.

"System load... 10%... 20%。。 50%。。 89%。。 100%"

"The system has loaded!"

Zhang Dong was very excited and jumped up directly.

"Hello John. We noticed that you have gone to MCU 19999. Whether you want to load the previous memory of the original principal.

"John? How did you travel to the Marvel Universe and give Lao Tzu a Western name? Forget it, hurry up and load.

Zhang Dong let out a long sigh and waved his hands. At this moment, a lot of memories and information emerged in his mind.

It turned out that the owner of the body was John Jameson, and Jameson Belt was his father. His mother died prematurely of cancer, and his father was the owner of a famous newspaper company. John is fifteen years old and not yet an adult.

"So it's 2003 and Tony Stark hasn't declared himself Iron Man yet? System, do you have any other functions besides helping me recover these memories? "

Ding!"

"Rest assured, this system is so powerful that you can even become a god of this universe. Of course, it all depends on your hard work.

"Hard work? So what exactly is your function?

"This system can generate characters from your previous world movies." Comics and characters from games can also be generated. These characters can be generated and can be taken over for use. "

What?" Zhang Dong screamed loudly, he knew what this meant. In this way, he will have power that the world has never seen before.

"Please calm down. To generate a character, certain conditions are required.

"What are the conditions?"

"To generate a condition, the desired fan value must be reached. For example, if you make a movie, if the number of people who like the movie exceeds a certain number, you can get fan value, and then deduct the generated characters.

"In this way, the resurrection of those villains in the film and television will not be destroyed?" Zhang Dong asked.

"Rest assured, all summoned characters will only accept your orders, not others."

"What? Hahahaha..." Zhang Dong clapped his hands excitedly.

He lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling of the room, smiling all the time. All he could think of was a whole new world.

"By the way, the system, is there any newbie package." Zhang Dong asked with a grin.

"There is no starter pack in the system. Tip: The initial value of the system is 3,000 followers! If you use it rashly without gaining fan points, the system will be automatically dismissed and bring great disaster.

"I'm dripping obediently, so serious." I have died once, and I am not afraid of any great disaster. By the way, the system still has a chance to be reborn and return to my own universe. Zhang Dong asked softly.

"The system can't answer that question."

"Bah, I don't know what you want to do." Zhang Dong raised his head and scolded.

For the rest of his life, he would have to call himself John.