I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 3 The Third Talent

A few days later, in the evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed half the sky red, as bright as blood.

A strange conversation echoed in the remote grove on campus.

"Oh, I, I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore, please let me go."

"Hold on, Parker, and take in the wonders of the human body."

"I can only feel that my thigh muscles are about to tear apart. Have you ever eaten the cheese pizza from the shop opposite the school gate? It's like the cheese that sticks together when you cut the pizza into pieces and pick it up. If you use a little more force, it will break, just like my muscles now."

"Shut up. If you save your energy for talking like Jessica, you'll perform better."

In the grove, Parker and Jessica were doing horse stance in great style, while Levi found a hammock from somewhere and lay comfortably on it, chewing an apple and giving martial arts instruction to his two new apprentices.

Haha, actually Levi only had a vague understanding of it, but he couldn't help but read so many novels and watch so many TV dramas that when he encountered something he didn't understand, he would just say "it can only be understood but not expressed in words". However, Parker and the others firmly believed it - mainly because there was a great master like Levi standing in front of them.

Perhaps because he had become familiar with Levi, Parker changed from his previous shy appearance and began to show his talkative nature, which annoyed Levi very much.

As a result, conversations like the one above often happened, and Jessica, who stayed out of it, could only smile helplessly.

"Okay, let's end today's practice here." Seeing that it was getting dark, Levi clapped his hands.

"It's finally over." Parker collapsed to the ground with relief, gasping for breath.

Jessica wiped the sweat from her forehead, slowly sat down on the ground, and rubbed her thighs. She performed better than Parker, but only to a limited extent. She felt it was amazing that she could hold on.

"Li, practicing martial arts won't make my thighs thicker, will it?" Girls always have different concerns.

Chun Li's image appeared in Levi's mind, and he laughed and said, "How could that be? Do you think my thighs are thick?"

"Well, it's much thicker than Parker's."

Levi didn't want to waste time with her on this issue, so he made up an excuse and hurried back home to check his panel.

As the three strange stories continued to ferment on the Internet and in reality, and with the funding from Parker and others, Levi's reputation value finally exceeded 10,000, unlocking his third talent.

Name: Li Wei

talent:

1. Strange body: can transform into a strange body and can only be harmed by supernatural forces.

2. Belief in evil gods: The more people know of your existence, the stronger your power will be.

3. Grant abilities: You can spend reputation points to grant abilities to other creatures, control their life and death, and call upon their abilities at any time.

4. Unlocked (Unlocked when reputation reaches 100)

Current reputation value: 10086
Grant power?

Levi raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and carefully sensed this new talent for a while. After a while, he opened his eyes with a look of surprise.

"It seems that there are no restrictions on the types and effects of abilities. I can create them at will. I can also grant abilities that I don't have to others. However, the stronger the ability, the more reputation points are consumed. Now I only have 10,000 reputation points, so I am afraid that I can't grant abilities that are too powerful."

Levi did not use this talent rashly. He calmed down, simulated various abilities in his mind, and tried to figure out the reputation value that would need to be consumed.

After a while, he made an important discovery.

"The greater the side effects of an ability, or the greater the cost, the less reputation it consumes."

For example, the Mafuwa, which consumes a lot of energy and may even cause death and has a very low success rate, is lower than the more advanced sealing techniques in Naruto.

Or those abilities that can only be used under specific conditions are considered to have low value in the reputation system.

"So, I can create amazing abilities with very little reputation points by deliberately setting constraints."

With a direction, Levi quickly came up with several cost-effective abilities. He was eager to try them out and could not wait to find the guinea pig.

"But how should we grant abilities?"

Levi held up his cheek and fell into deep thought.

Moulton Mental Hospital in the eastern suburbs of New York City.

Thousands of mentally ill patients are detained here, and it is a well-known one-way road to hell - almost no patient can get out alive.

The strict management system and prison-like security guards make this mental hospital an indestructible cage.

At the center of this cage are many small rooms that are like a honeycomb.

In one of the rooms, there was a woman with her body wrapped in straps and fixed to a vertical bed.

Her mouth was sealed, but her occasional wandering eyes showed that she was still alive. Suddenly, a figure in a black cloak appeared in the corner of the room. Even her face was pitch black, revealing only a pair of scarlet, indifferent eyes.

The woman still had dull eyes, as if she was not interested in anything, until the cloaked man moved in front of her and took out a ball of burning fire from his arms.

"Hehehe, do you want to pass on the fire?"

Perhaps the sound was too harsh, or the fluctuating flames were too eye-catching, the woman's eyes widened, and an expression of excitement and joy reappeared on her dead face.

"Mmmmmm!"

She struggled with all her strength, and even the sturdy bed board creaked.

Levi smiled silently and handed the flame in his hand over: "Then burn well."

Snapped!
The lights in the room suddenly went out.

"The supervisor said there's something wrong with room 1015 and asked us to go over and take a look."

"1015? Isn't she the crazy woman who always thinks about committing suicide? What happened to her?"

"No, it seems that the light in the room is broken. Go and fix it."

"Tsk, I thought that guy was finally dead, what a waste of my feelings."

Two men in nursing uniforms came to room 1015 and saw through the glass window on the door that it was indeed pitch black inside.

The two looked at each other, took out their keys, opened the door, turned on the flashlights, and walked in one after the other.

The light switch was on the wall next to the door, but there was no response after pressing it several times.

The dazzling circles of light from the two flashlights moved around the room, and finally stopped on the woman who was tied to the vertical board.

"Hey, wake up!"

The nurse called out several times, but the woman kept her head down and did not respond.

"Is he really dead?"

He walked over, put his finger under the woman's nose, and felt no breath.

"Fa! No more air."

"real or fake."

"Why did you lie to me?"

As he spoke, he reached out to flip up the woman's eyelids, and as soon as he touched them, his body suddenly shook strangely.

The other nurse didn't notice this and was still muttering, "It's better for her to die. She should have died a long time ago. I made a bet with Charlie yesterday that this woman would not live past this month. Sure enough, I guessed right."

As he spoke, he walked over to the vertical board and struggled to untie the tangled straps, completely unaware that his companion turned around without saying a word and raised his flashlight high.

Boom!
The flashlight rolled to the ground, and the flashing light illuminated a strange smiling face.

"Ha, pass, pass the fire. Fun, hahahaha"

Boom boom boom!
After the sound of many heavy objects falling, a figure covered in blood walked out of the room, leaving a bloody footprint with every step.

Facing the large group of people who came over after seeing the situation on the monitor, he tilted his head and grinned.

"You guys also want to pass on the fire?"

"Don't move! Put your hands on your head!"

"Hehe, forget it if you don't want it."

Amidst everyone's astonished gaze, he suddenly bumped his head against the wall next to him, and a gorgeous flower suddenly bloomed on the white wall.

Everyone was horrified and couldn't understand why a person who was fine just now suddenly killed someone and then committed suicide.

“Maybe it’s because of too much work pressure?”

"So, should we call the police?"

"Why call the police! They're all dead. What's the point of calling the police? Just drag them to the yard and bury them."

".oh."

Several security guards bravely walked over. The first person who touched the corpse shuddered all over, lowered his head, and revealed the same weird smile as the man who had just died.

Inspired by "The First Commandment", childhood trauma, not for the faint of heart

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(End of this chapter)