Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 1 The Magical Mask (for collection)
If the heart of American politics is Washington, then the heart of the economy must be New York.

In 2008, it was also one of the most dazzling cities in the world.

Su Ge sat on the top of the Empire State Building, watching the bustling night scene of the Big Apple.

He sighed, recalling the past.

Originally, he was an aspiring young man born under the red flag. He had just entered his freshman year and was about to make a big splash in college life when his wings were broken by a sudden accident.

It was an ordinary weekend. After a friendly exchange with the jungler, Su Ge happily flattened the opponent's base.

During the silly dance of the canyon pioneer, he turned off the computer, tidied up briefly, and left the dormitory.

There was a game exhibition today, and he made an appointment to play with his friends.

The sky in September was already chilly. Su Ge tightened his thin coat and chatted with his friends while walking.

"No. 2077 in the world in [-]." Jiyou boasted boldly.

"Can the Hall of Valor fight?" Su Ge questioned.

Jiyou clicked his tongue: "Ayu, you should be sober, Ayu."

"Tch." Su Ge sneered at his friend's ridicule, and said, "You should also be sober, 2077 is only 70G, don't be too optimistic about it."

The two people were arguing with each other, and saw the signboard of the game exhibition was already in sight.

This exhibition is not a very well-known one, not to mention E3, it is far from removing a bra.

Fortunately, no money is required. In the words of Jiyou: "What kind of bicycle do you want!"

After entering the door, Su Ge and Jiyou both praised: Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

The place that should be big is big, and the place that should be white is also very white.

Without even thinking about it, Jiyou went straight to the exhibition area of ​​the Polish donkey, and started a conversation with a coser from Xili in English with Erdaodao.

Su Ge looked at the environment and had to say that the cyberpunk style of painting is really eye-catching.

After strolling around for a while, Su Ge ignored his obscenity, and his friend who was already taking pictures with the young lady quietly left.

Ayu's exhibition area was unexpectedly difficult to find. After passing by a bunch of big robots and various monsters, he finally found the big U in a corner.

Su Ge cheerfully walked over. Apart from the various large-scale models, the most eye-catching thing was the game area of ​​previous Assassin's Creed works. Su Ge waited for a while, and played the eighth-generation orthodox sequel of this series.

"Odyssey"

In fact, Su Ge has already cleared the level, but the trial machine uses a handle, and he still has to adapt to it for a while.

In this generation of works, players will return to the Greek world more than 2000 years ago, stirring up the situation in the Peloponnesian War, while chasing and killing the predecessor of the Knights Templar: the Cult of Order, while cleaning up their own parents.

The game screen is quite good, and it also retains Ayu's biggest advantage: historical restoration.

But how to say, the plot is really hard to describe.

It also introduced too many numerical elements. The map is too large and repetitive, and it becomes boring in the later stage.

There is no big breakthrough in the gameplay, it is still the same: as long as everyone who sees me is dead, it is a perfect sneak.

Just seven points.

After hacking a tauren to death with fluent operation, Su Ge put down the handle boringly, and was about to visit other exhibition areas, but was stopped by a staff member with a badge.

"Handsome guy, do you have operations, loyal player?"

Su Ge replied with some hesitation: "Well, why are you looking for me?"

The staff smiled kindly and said, "Nothing else, here is a chance to try out the new work Hall of Valor, are you interested?"

Su Ge's eyes lit up, trying to play the Hall of Valor?
"I'm interested, where is it?"

"Haha, you also know that the opportunity is rare. You only need to buy one peripheral product, and here will give you a place."

"..." Su Ge really wanted to blow the staff's glasses off.

kill cooked!As expected of you, Ayu.

Sighing, Su Ge reluctantly agreed after thinking that it would be a good conversation piece after the trial play.

After some selection, Su Ge finally chose a mask.

The main color of the mask is gold, there is an A-type logo on the forehead that symbolizes the assassin, and there is a Spartan-style helmet inside.

Obviously the Odyssey perimeter.

"how much is this?"

"120, synthetic plastic, very strong, if you like it, take 100."

Without much delay, Su Ge scanned the QR code to pay, took the invitation letter and agreed to come back next week before leaving.

He actually likes this mask...

After playing again, Su Ge and Jiyou took the subway back to school.

The next morning, he was about to go to class when he suddenly saw a mask placed on the table as an ornament.

With a thought, Su Ge picked up the mask and tried it on after washing his face.

Just then, something big happened.

Su Ge, who had just taken off the mask, didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and admired how the mask fit him unexpectedly.

Then I realized that I seemed to be a little younger...

Under the impact of a large number of trivial memories, Su Ge lost his mind for a long time.

When he regained consciousness again, he was already in the third-year class of Midtown High School.

Or algebra class...

Su Ge answered the teacher's question with muscle memory, and then came back to his senses under the approving gaze of the other party.

With a thumbs up next to him, Su Ge turned his head and looked over.

Well, it's my good friend.

He opened his mouth, his scalp exploded, and he roared angrily, "My rnm, Peter Parker?"

Exiting the memory, Su Ge sighed in a low voice.

Looking at the entire heavens and worlds, the degree of danger in the Marvel universe is also among the best. Even though it has been a while since he traveled, the ubiquitous sense of urgency still makes him feel breathless.

Fortunately, the mask not only threw him into this terrible world, but also gave him some self-protection capital.

Nor did he waste this gift.

Su Ge picked up the mask and put it on his face, exhaled the panel, and watched the progress bar of the accumulated exclamation points.

After several months of hard work, the achievement of 100 million exclamation points has reached 50.00% five.

You must know that an ordinary person will only provide a little surprise value when he is shocked. Objectively speaking, Su Ge's speed is quite fast.

But he still felt that it wasn't fast enough!
So at the risk of being targeted by S.H.I.E.L.D., Su Ge will do something big today.

"BOSS, BOSS?"

Su Ge, whose thoughts were interrupted, put his hand on the earphone and asked, "Are you ready?"

"The boss is ready, ready to start action at any time."

"Well, let's do it!"

After activating the mask function, Su Ge's figure squirmed for a while, and changed from a restrained Chinese high school student to a clown with funny makeup on his face.

He laughed silently, and jumped down in the howling night wind from the top of the Empire State Building. He grabbed the smooth building body with his dangerous backhand, and his five fingers rubbed violently against the outer wall, making a sharp and ear-piercing roar.

Stopped at the 102nd floor of this Big Apple landmark.

It is 8:[-] in the evening, and tourists from all over the world are visiting the observation deck.

Su Ge smashed his fist on the glass outer wall while several people watched him like a fairy.

The outer wall of the building, which was supposed to be strong, was like a piece of paper under Su Ge's attack, and he easily knocked out a big hole.

The sound of the wind awakened the stunned tourists and security guards, and Su Ge then fired warning shots, causing chaos on the scene.

Twisting his neck, Su Ge knocked down several strong white men like a warm-up exercise, and then cleared the scene.

After finishing everything, he held down the headset and said, "Send people up."

As soon as the words fell, the two flying claws dragged the rope and hooked on the outer edge of the gap.

Su Ge moved his arms, one in each hand, and pulled the thing on the rope up.

These are two unlucky guys tied to wheelchairs. They can tell that they are either rich or expensive just by looking at their clothes, which is indeed the case.

One is a senator from Illinois, and the other is even more powerful, the powerful deputy mayor of New York City.

Seeing the two panic-stricken white men, Su Ge smiled kindly.

Even the shout of "FBI warning!" behind him didn't change his expression in the slightest.

　No prizes to guess, how long has the protagonist traveled to the Marvel universe?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)