American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

Li Chao transmigrated, a body transmigration.

His luck was very good.

He didn't descend upon the disaster-ridden Marvel Earth, but instead descended into a dimension, fortunate enough to become a dimensional demon god.

His luck was also very bad.

This dimension was too small, about the size of a coffin. He was lying there all alone, unable to even turn over.

It could be said that he lowered the lower limit of the power of dimensional demon gods in the Marvel universe, a floor tile in the demon god world.

Every day in this "coffin" called dimension, Li Chao's only pleasure was to observe Earth in this universe through the power of the dimension.

He saw the Cosmic Cube, Hydra, and the birth of Captain America...

He also saw the establishment of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the death of Howard Stark...

In these years, he could do nothing but observe.

There was no way around it; the dimension was too small, and his power was limited. Li Chao's situation was a case of 'the spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak'.

Because he was too weak, he didn't even dare to leave the dimension at will. If he was accidentally discovered by the Ancient One, Mephisto, other dimensional lords, Thanos, or other formidable figures, he would be finished.

So, for these years, he had been living cautiously, afraid of exposing himself and attracting trouble.

But now...

Looking at the system panel that appeared in front of him, Li Chao finally couldn't help but laugh excitedly.

[Ding-dong, the system has been successfully activated.]

Thus, a light blue list emerged.

Host: Li Chao (Dimension Lord / Demon God)

World: Marvel Universe

Lifespan: Infinite

Items: 0

Emotion Value: 0

"So that's how it is..."

As the system panel unfolded, Li Chao simultaneously received relevant information about the system.

To use this system, he needed to attract the attention of others by planning events, causing their emotions to fluctuate.

And this emotional fluctuation, under the mysterious effect of the system, would be converted into usable emotion values.

Ordinary people's emotion values were relatively scarce, at 0.01.

But those in high positions of power, with influence, and with great strength had emotion values that were dozens, hundreds, or thousands of times greater than ordinary people.

With emotion values, he could spend them to draw system store treasure chests, and obtain characters and items from the myriad worlds.

System treasure chests were divided into several levels.

[Black Iron Treasure Chest, 1000 emotion points, opens to grant one D-level character card, one D-level item card, and a chance to open a C-level character card fragment.]

[Bronze Treasure Chest, 10000 emotion points, opens to grant one C-level character card, one C-level item card, and a chance to open a B-level character card fragment.]

[Silver Treasure Chest, 100000 emotion points, opens to grant one B-level character card, one B-level item card, and a chance to open an A-level character card fragment.]

[Gold Treasure Chest, 1000000 emotion points, opens to grant one A-level character card, one A-level item card, and a chance to open an S-level character card fragment.]

"Unfortunately... I don't have any emotion points."

Looking at the data on the panel, Li Chao couldn't help but sigh.

[Ding-dong, a newbie gift pack has been detected. Do you want to claim it?]

Σ(っ °Д °;)っ

"Claim!"

The moment he spoke, a colorful gift pack appeared on the system panel.

With a thought, a flash of white light.

[C-Level 4-Star Character Card: Fire Cloud Cthulhu.

Ability: Toad Stance.

Introduction: From the Kung Fu world. The strongest king of the assassin world, known as the Invincible Killer King - Fire Cloud Cthulhu.]

[C-Level Item Card: Six Treasures Immortal Thief.

Introduction: One of the Eight Wonders from the Under One Person world. Running this skill can transform the human body's Triple Burner system by absorbing external vitality, thereby achieving the goal of longevity.]

[B-Level Item Card: Loki Mask (Modified).

Introduction: An item from the Mask world. It is the treasure of Loki, the god of lies and trickery in Norse mythology. Because it is a modified version, it can be used during the day as well as at night, but wearing this mask has the negative effect of amplifying inner desires.]

[B-Level Scene Card: Shadowlaw Organization.

Attached Characters: "Red Cyclone" Vega, "Balrog" M. Bison, "Claw" Balrog, "One-Eyed" Sagat, Taoist "Fang", Seth, CEO of Shadowlaw Biochemical Weapons Division (S.I.N.), Dr. Senoh...

Introduction: An evil force from the Street Fighter world. Its leader, Vega, has an evil plan to dominate the world and rule the globe.]

His hands trembled, and several cards turned into golden streams of light and rushed into Li Chao's body.

"Ugh... I, I've become stronger?"

┗|*｀0′*|┛

Feeling the powerful force that suddenly erupted in his body, Li Chao's eyes twitched.

He was now, at the very least, a dimensional demon god (albeit the weakest in history).

But he never expected that he would be so greatly enhanced by a few mere C-level cards!

"As expected... I'm still too weak..."

(ノへ`、)

Over the years, through observing Earth, Li Chao had also discovered many secrets on Earth.

He had watched almost every battle between the Ancient One and the dimensional demon gods.

This made him firm in some of his beliefs.

Although he knew the plot, the waters of Marvel were too deep, and he couldn't grasp them.

Thinking about the Marvel movies and comics he knew from his previous life.

In addition to the familiar Thanos, the villains in the later stages of Marvel were endless.

Hell Lord Mephisto, Gorr the God Butcher, the Symbiote God, Galactus, the Celestials...

What was shown in the movies was only the tip of the iceberg in the Marvel universe.

Li Chao wanted to live.

If he wanted to live freely in this cruel Marvel universe, he had to strengthen his own power and become stronger than everyone else.

And to become stronger, he had to obtain emotion values by planning events.

As long as enough people participated each time, even if the emotion values contributed by ordinary people were scarce, as long as the base number was large enough, it could bring him a considerable amount.

He wanted both the fish and the bear's paw!

Moving his body in this narrow, coffin-like dimensional space, Li Chao cast his gaze on a certain location on Earth.

His eyes flickered, and the cold corners of his mouth slowly pulled up into an arc.

"New York... are you ready?"

......

New York, Manhattan, Hell's Kitchen.

At Pier 13, enjoying the evening breeze, several human traffickers were waiting anxiously.

"Ugh... so slow, why haven't they come yet?"

"Yeah, F*ck!"

"......"

Not participating in the discussion, the boss, with a cheap cigar in his mouth, squinted his eyes and pondered how much money this batch of "goods" just shipped from Southeast Asia could earn them on this trip.

Tap tap.

They didn't have to wait too long; a well-dressed Japanese man walked over quickly.

This was their contact, and even more so, their buyer.

It was said that he worked for an organization called the Hand, and the "goods" he was taking away would have their eyes and tongues cut off and sent to the factory to work, unable to escape for the rest of their lives, until they died.

Even the boss was shocked by their methods.

Without further ado, the underling brought the man over, and after a few brief greetings, they boarded the ship.

Arriving at the cabin, the boss made a gesture forward, taking the lead in opening the hatch.

Ka la.

Puchi......

Fresh blood gushed high from the neck of a headless corpse.

The blood sprayed quickly and fiercely, with warmth and a nauseating metallic smell, covering several people.

"It's... it's Jack!!"

Someone exclaimed, recognizing the owner of the corpse.

Their pupils trembled, their hairs stood on end, like a cold wind blowing from hell.

The cheap cigar fell from the boss's mouth, his hand instinctively went to grasp the revolver at his waist, the warning in his mouth had not yet been spoken...

Dong—!

A shadow stepping on the bones of the corpse, hunched over, slowly stepped out from the cold, dim cabin.

Zi la......

The lights in the hatch began to flicker uncertainly, the cold air with killing intent and cruelty almost freezing the souls of everyone.

"Gu du......"

(:.;?;益;?;益;?;?;益;?;益;?;.)

The crowd gathered together nervously, they fearfully pricked up their ears, widened their bloodshot eyes, held their breath, and their trembling hands tightly gripped their guns, providing a little insignificant sense of security...

Tap tap......

In the darkness, the hunched figure drew ever closer.

Under the dim light, a pale, deathly face was reflected, the face was also stained with blood that was constantly dripping down.

The blood flowed past the corners of his mouth, staining his entire lips, and then, that mouth spoke.

"You... good......"