American Comics: Magic Engine, Opening Homelander Template

May 2, 2008.

Inside a large flat in Queens, New York.

Ivan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, helplessly looking at several magic engines on the table.

These magical engines are surrounded by transparent mystical glass jars, with azure energy surging inside, delicate and mysterious.

In addition, there is a purple magic engine next to it.

Its appearance is higher level than the blue one, and the pattern is more mysterious.

Pretty, right?

But Ivan can't use it now.

[Magic Engine Merchant Guidelines: ↓]

[①: The Magic Engine Merchant cannot directly open the Magic Engine. 】

[②: Every time a blue magic engine is sold, the engine merchant can open a higher level purple magic engine. 】

[③: The magic engine is freely priced by the merchant. As long as the two parties reach an agreement and the other party has it, any existence can be traded. 】

[④: The higher the purchaser’s weight in this universe’s timeline, the better the reward for the magic engine opened by the engine merchant, and vice versa. 】

[⑤: Before the weight is restored, turning on the magic engine too much will cause the reward to plummet. 】

【⑥:......】

"I see."

Ivan, who understood the system settings, fell on the sofa and sighed.

He can come up with countless magical engines like this, but he can't drive any of them until he sells them.

Just traveled to this time when mortals suffered from the Marvel universe.

Ivan's heart almost froze.

Although he became a 17-year-old high school student and inherited a little or no real estate and stock assets, whoever has seen the movie does not know that New York was invaded by the Avengers alliance.

Not to mention the superhero fight as if whoever doesn't fight in New York loses face.

It's more messy than who left the field.

mortal:? ? ?

Everyone wants to be a superhero.

But if there is such a worldview, the reality is:

One day, when you go to work Kuhaha, you are attracted by the screams outside. You go out and see that superhero is carrying your car that has just been loaned for two years and smashing it at the bad guy, and the result has not been hit!

What's even worse is that you have to continue to repay this loan!

Are you angry, are you angry?

[The magic engine can open the reward of all worlds, and any existence may obtain it. 】

Oh, superhero might be me, that's fine.

"As an engine merchant, don't I have any privileges?"

[Open after a successful transaction. 】

"All right."

Ivan nodded and looked at the time on the digital watch.

Time to go to school.

Pick up your bag, put on your shoes, and go out.

It wasn't until Ivan came to high school where he remembered it that it dawned on him.

"Midtown Science High School"

"I share a school with Peter Parker's fantastic Spider-man."

From the moment I saw high school.

Ivan knew that the first magic engine would have to sell a little Spider-Man.

No reason, the main thing is to sell well.

Enter high school.

People come and go on campus.

At the moment is when everyone is about to go to class. Everyone is carrying schoolbags and textbooks, walking in pairs.

Ivan carried the bag cross-body, looking for the skateboarder as he walked.

Came to the locker room, put down the school bag, and took out the textbook for the next class.

When the cabinet door closed with a bang.

Ivan saw men and women kissing not far away.

The moment when memories came to my mind.

Ivan went straight and turned right outside.

Sure enough, there was a roar from the crowd in the distance.

"Eat it!"

"Eat it~"

"Eat it!"

There was a group of people around a common table not far away.

They yelled at the bully Eugene, the tall guy nicknamed Lightning who was bullying a thin boy.

He lifted the boy upside down and pressed his face to the food.

Wait until Ivan is ready to walk over.

The two have already started arguing as in the plot.

Eugene was already shouting, "Parker, come and take this picture!"

"No." Parker shook his head gently: "I wouldn't take pictures like this, put him down."

Eugene frowned, as if his "majesty" had been violated.

"Snap a photo, Parker!"

"Put it down, Eugene."

"I said, take a picture!"

Peter Parker finally shook his head and said firmly, "I said put it down, Eugene!"

This shout from Parker completely angered Eugene.

He dropped the boy in his hand.

Angrily, he went up to fight Parker directly.

The people outside formed a group.

You can't even see what's going on inside.

But after a few seconds.

Gwen stepped forward and stopped Eugene.

During the quarrel between the two, the surrounding crowd began to move.

Peter Parker rested on the ground in discomfort.

His camera was kicked off.

Everyone around is paying attention to Lightning, the bully, but no one pays attention to Peter Parker and the person who was bullied just now.

The school bell rings.

Everyone began to prepare to leave.

Ivan sighed, stepped aside to pick up the camera with Peter Parker's property, then came back to Peter Parker and held out his right hand to him.

Everyone looked strangely at Ivan who was helping the "weak".

Then he pouted and left.

Only Gwen took a deep look at Parker and Ivan.

Looking at the hand that only Ivan stretched out to him in front of everyone, Parker took a breath and pulled himself up with grateful eyes in his eyes.

"Thanks buddy."

"No thanks." Ivan shrugged, he didn't care.

He patted the camera's ashes and handed it to Parker: "I wouldn't have taken those pictures if I didn't."

Hearing this sentence, Peter Parker glanced at Ivan and nodded solemnly.

It rubbed the still painful part of its body, and looked at Ivan's hand with the same textbooks and materials as his own.

"Are you the transfer student coming today?"

Ivan thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"If there were no other transfer students, it would be me."

"Hey, it looks like your grades are pretty good." Parker tidied up his gray clothes, barely picked up a smile, and looked at Ivan's whole body: "It's also quite handsome."

Ivan smiled helplessly, pointed at the bell and said, "Let's go, it's class time."

in the classroom.

Parker buried his head in his hands.

Ivan was sitting in the second-to-last position by the window and looked around quite interestingly.

To be a 17-year-old male high school student, it's great.

The day went by quickly.

Fast forward to the afternoon.

At the last class at three or four in the afternoon, Ivan still knew what he had to do today.

Take advantage of the teacher bowing his head to teach.

Ivan kicked Parker's table leg.

"Huh?" Parker turned his head and looked over, puzzled.

"Come with me after school." Ivan smiled. "Show you a baby."

...................................................... ...................................................... ...................................................... ......................................................

Ps: The new book is not easy, I beg you all to vote for flowers, evaluation votes, monthly tickets, and comment support, thank you! ! !