Marvel Begins with Karna’s Gift

"Congratulations to the host for receiving a gift package from Karna!"

"Open the gift package and get the body of a servant and the blessing of magic power!"

"Acquire special talents, unparalleled martial arts!"

"The Noble Phantasm, Sun Disk, turns into armor!"

"Noble Phantasm Brahma, covering the earth!"

"Noble Phantasm Brahma, curse my body!"

"Noble Phantasm: Sun Disk, obey death!"

During the system lottery session, Qiao Yun was a little confused when he was hit in the face!

This is New York City, Brooklyn, Baoze Park. A round of scorching golden light falls from the sky and covers Qiao Yun's body. It is like a dazzling golden sun, illuminating the entire park and making it extremely dazzling. .

The golden light shone for about a minute before completely dissipating and integrating into the body.

Feeling the special power integrated into his body, Qiao clenched his fists excitedly.

The golden magical threads surged freely within the body and were very abundant.

In fact, Qiao Yun, who was watching the Fate series of mobile games and playing Avengers 3 more than ten minutes ago, was inexplicably transported to this world, with an equal-price exchange system and an S-level lottery opportunity.

Then with a flick of his hand, a gift from Karna came.

Then I obtained a series of Noble Phantasms, which was so exciting that I couldn't even breathe.

"Equivalent exchange system, right? Let me introduce it."

"Okay, master!"

"The equivalent exchange system, as the name suggests, is the ability to exchange items of the same value for lottery draws or items of the same value in the system store."

"Same value?"

"Yes!"

"So what's included in the lottery, what's included in the store?"

"The lottery and the store contain everything in Zhoutianwanjie."

"Sounds interesting!"

"Can I ask, which world am I in now?"

"The world where the master comes is the world of Marvel."

"Damn it, Marvel, it's a bit dangerous."

Upon hearing the system's answer, Qiao Yun was stunned and couldn't help but curse.

Having watched many Marvel movies in his previous life, he naturally knows how terrifying and dangerous the Marvel world is.

Developed technological lines and special superpowers,

There is even a purple sweet potato spirit who can destroy the world with just a snap of his fingers.

Captain America, Iron Man, emotional Dr. Banner, etc...

Just thinking about it makes your scalp tingle.

Shaking his head, Qiao communicated with the system in his mind again, preparing to determine the timeline.

God knows what time period he appeared in, whether it was a solo hero show or a group fight. If Thanos had traveled through time and had collected six infinity stones, his scumbag little body wouldn't even be able to snap his fingers... half.

"System, what time line am I on now?"

"Sorry, the system does not have permission to answer this question."

"All right!"

Although he got such an answer, Qiao was not disappointed.

Anyway, in a world like Marvel, as long as you pay attention, you can quickly find the answer you want.

"It's getting late. Let's get some money first and find a place to rest. I'll look for news tomorrow to see which time period I've traveled to. It's best to do it when it's not dangerous."

He raised his head and glanced at the darkening sky.

With this thought in mind, Joe left the park...

……

brooklyn,

It was an inconspicuous little hotel on the corner of Charles Street. Joe opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strange stench, which made him subconsciously cover his nose and frown.

There was a tall, fat white man sitting at the registration desk at the door, sitting on a chair watching football. His hairy beard almost took up half of his face, giving him a sinister look.

"Boss, stay at the hotel!"

Joe leaned over and said to the fat white man who was watching the ball intently.

"35 dollars!"

The fat white man just raised his head slightly and glanced at the yellow-skinned foreigner in front of him. After reporting a number, he continued to focus on the game and had no intention of paying any attention to Joe.

Qiao didn't mean to be angry. He took out a leather wallet from his pocket and took out several American knives with different denominations. He counted thirty-five knives and put them on the registration table.

Joe's wallet came from some unsighted gangster. After the other person yelled and took out a folding knife, Joe gave him a lesson and took the wallet to prepare for his next source of income.

Brooklyn, New York City, symbolizes chaos and crime.

Guns, violence, gangs, bounty hunters, etc.

It is easy to encounter some unexpected dangers when going out at night.

Of course, danger is only for ordinary people who have no power to restrain a chicken. People like Joe who accepted a gift package from Karna naturally do not belong to those who have no power to restrain a chicken. kind.

"Go upstairs and turn left, 215!"

The fat white man counted the money but still didn't raise his head. He just threw a slightly rusty key to Joe, and after giving instructions, he stopped talking to him.

He took the key, covered his nose, and when he passed the corner of the stairs, he took two sheets from a pile of thick newspapers and took them away. Without attracting the attention of the fat white man, he stepped onto the old stairs. .

Room 215 is marked with Arabic numerals.

Joe found it easily with the newspaper under his arm.

The wooden door of the room was opened with a rusty key, and what appeared in front of him was a small space of less than fifteen square meters, with only a single bed with yellowed sheets, a table and chairs, and a dirty sink.

The dilapidated walls were riddled with cracks, evidently traces of moisture.

Fortunately, although the room was not clean, it did not smell moldy. Otherwise, Qiao would really have to consider changing to a slightly higher-end hotel. However, as it was the first day of time travel, Qiao had no way to solve his identity. Besides, The original owner of this body was also a hacker, so naturally he had no official identity to use.

He took off his hooded jacket and hung it at the door.

Qiao stood in front of the wash mirror and looked at this new body and new appearance.

Yellowish skin, black hair, black eyes, and a thin figure.

It all reminds me that the original owner of this body is a standard oriental, which is called in this country... well, a native of the Celestial Dynasty. He has a slightly ordinary appearance, but he has pretty features. He is not very handsome, but he is quite good-looking.

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