Marvel: Start with the Eight Wonders

——This story takes place in the Marvel parallel universe. Please do not bring too much into the movie universe.

"490 Seven"

"490 Eight"

"490 Nine"

"five hundred!"

After Qinghuai finished five hundred push-ups, he stood up from the ground.

At the same time, a voice echoed in his mind.

"The mission has been completed. Two lottery opportunities will be awarded (expires after 24 hours). The next mission will be notified separately."

Qing Huai thought, and a translucent light golden Tai Chi Bagua panel appeared in front of his eyes.

This is the system Qing Huai obtained when he traveled through time a year ago.

As a time traveler, he was a Chinese in his previous life, and in this life he is also a Chinese with Chinese blood flowing through him.

It's just that the original owner's parents lived in New York before, so he lived with them in New York.

Now the two elders passed away due to an accident, leaving only Qinghuai himself.

No father or mother, standard for time travellers!

The system will release tasks from time to time. After completing the tasks, you will get the chance to draw a lottery.

The contents of the tasks are varied. This time it was to do [-] push-ups in a row. The last time was to fold a thousand paper cranes. The last time was to drink a large bottle of milk in one go. The last time was to run five kilometers with weights. In short, it was a celebration. Huai never guesses what the next task will be.

As for the reward, he couldn't even guess it.

Qinghuai sat on the bed, stared at the lottery panel, and silently recited the lottery.

The Yin-Yang Pisces pattern in the middle begins to rotate.

"Ding! Congratulations on getting the Five Elements Armor—Snow Mastiff Armor."

(Note: Snow Mastiff Armor

The five elements belong to gold, and thunder complements them.

Power: 5

Agility: 3

Attack: 5

Defense: 4

Feature 1: The armor’s power will be doubled when exposed to metal environments and lightning.

Characteristic 2: Blackening is ten times stronger, whitening is three times weaker)

Qing Huai was not surprised that he could win a snow mastiff armor in the lottery.

Last time he also pulled out a Red Wolf pan.

In comparison, this is a snow mastiff armor, so cool!

Moreover, as a golden armor, its strength and attack power are both top-notch, so there is nothing to fault about it.

There was another chance to draw a lottery. Qinghuai watched the Tai Chi Pisces pattern spin again, first slowly, then quickly, and then gradually stopped.

"Ding! Congratulations on getting 20 skill points (all skills available)"

Skills can also be drawn out through lottery, but the skill may be relatively rare, so the probability of drawing out is not high. Normally, you can only draw out skill points at most, and the skill points given are only ten or twenty, which is very shady.

Qinghuai then opened the skills panel. There were many major categories in it, but currently only one category was open - Eight Wonders.

Open the category, and there are eight stunts listed in it. Three of them are gray and not unlocked. They will not be unlocked until the corresponding skills are drawn.

Variant version of Liuku Immortal Thief (devours all things, steals life) - 85 points

Variant version of the Divine Machine Hundred Refining (the Divine Machine refining the weapon, the imperial creature creates the creature) - 85 points

Variation version of Fenghou Qimen (turn four disks to control Qimen) - 80 points

Mutated version of Rejecting Spirits and Dispatch Generals (Conquer spirits and use them for your own use) - 70 points

Mutated version of both hands (manipulate soul, repair body) - 70 points

Variant version of Daluo Cave Observation (Extreme observation skills, otherworldly) - (unlocked)

Mutated version of the source of Qi Ti (the end of the technique, the source of Qi Ti) - (unlocked)

Mutated version of the Tongtian Rui (with a single thought, the talisman can be quickly transformed) - (unlocked)

Each skill is followed by the word "mutated version". Qing Huai guessed that it was because the original Eight Magic Skills themselves were not products of this world, so in order to adapt to this world, they became mutated versions.

Although it is a mutated version, it is actually not much different from the original version. The basics are the same, but some functional details have been strengthened and differentiated.

For example, some flaws and side effects of the original version have been erased.

Qinghuai thought for a moment and divided 20 skill points between Shuang Quan Shou and Ji Ling Qian Jiang at the bottom, turning both of them into eighty.

For a moment, he felt relaxed physically and mentally, and had a little more understanding in his mind.

Through this period of time, he has summarized some rules.

Although the name of this skill point is ordinary, it actually contains the ability to understand the skill and the energy that can enrich oneself, so there is no need to worry about the problem of lack of practical skills.

It's just that the cheating system gives very few skill points each time, so the five unique skills unlocked currently only have an average of more than 80 points.

Moreover, this system is really unpredictable. I don’t know when the next task will be released. It may be tomorrow, or it may be a month later.

Qing Huai didn't pay too much attention to this. He would do it when he came, and wait when he didn't come.

After coming to this world, Qinghuai saw some things. Time travel means new life.

Now he can live a new life, and every minute and every second is earned. Since God has given him this opportunity, what is the most important?Of course, the most important thing is to have fun and enjoy it!

Everything else is bullshit!

Qinghuai took a shower and walked downstairs.

This is a relatively luxurious single-family villa in Queens, New York, which Qing Huai bought a few months ago.

As soon as she walked down the stairs, she smelled a scent. The expressionless girl brought the dinner to the dining table and bowed slightly to Qing Huai.

This is the Divine Machine Doll he made with the Divine Machine Bailian. There are currently ten of them in total. They usually help him with cooking, sweeping the floor, and handling housework, which saves him the need to hire nannies and servants.

For convenience, all the dolls made by Qinghuai looked the same, but he directly drew serial numbers on the clothes of the dolls, from number one to number ten, so that they could be easily distinguished.

After dinner, Qing Huai left the dining table, and the doll girl codenamed [-] consciously cleaned up the dining table and then went to the sink to wash the dishes.

The doll girl codenamed Four came up behind Qinghuai holding a coat and put it on for him, then handed him a bunch of car keys.

A few minutes later, the shiny black Audi R8 drove out of the private garage, sped along, and finally stopped on a street in upper Manhattan.

After parking the car, Qinghuai put on a white hooded robe, then picked up a mask with a white background and gold rim from the passenger seat and put it on.

What I am going to do next is not suitable for showing my face.

This mask was made by him using his magic machine, and his speaking voice could be changed through the mask.

Finally putting on his hat, Qinghuai raised two fingers.

Fenghouqimen-eight-door transportation!

Qinghuai disappeared into the car.

About ten minutes later, Qinghuai arrived in front of a luxurious villa.

It was completely dark now, and the lights in the villa were brightly lit.

Qinghuai walked straight to the door and pressed the doorbell.

Soon a blond girl with blue eyes came over and opened the door. The girl glanced at Qinghuai and asked, "Are you the Night Angel?"

Night Angel was the name given to him by someone who knew what he was wearing.

Qinghuai's parents left him some inheritance after their death. Although it was quite a lot, it was not much.

If he wants to live a better life in this Marvel universe where major disasters are common and minor disasters are constant, he has to rely on himself.

When he first crossed over, the system had already made it clear that this was a parallel universe, not the movie universe or any comic universe he knew, but it also carried their shadows, which caused him to lose a lot of God's perspective.

He did not run to kneel down or take the opportunity to meet the superheroes he knew, but quietly developed his own strength and power.

No matter in which world you are in, there is nothing wrong with the saying that you need to be hard-working to make iron.

Otherwise, you are just an ordinary little person, why would a superhero care about you?

Learn to work hard quietly and then surprise everyone!

And he now has a mutated version of the five magic skills. Although they are not proficient, magic skills are magic skills. Even if he is only at the entry level, he cannot deny his strength.

Hands heal the body and mind.

The spirit-rejecting general can exorcise demons and catch ghosts.

The divine machine can be refined to refine magic weapons.

Currently, he has five vests in this big city of New York, and no one else knows that these five vests belong to him alone.

Night Angel was one of them. His name was given by everyone, and some of them were second-rate, but Qing Huai didn't pay much attention to it.

He nodded slightly to the girl, "It's me."

The girl's face was visibly excited. Although the name Night Angel was not a household name, it had already been spread in the underground world.

Dressed in white, legend has it that as long as a person is alive, he can heal them and keep them intact.

Although Qing Huai has not made many attacks so far, his miraculous medical skills and elusive traces have long been deified by some people.

"Please come in quickly." The girl quickly invited Qinghuai to the second floor.

Qinghuai looked around as he walked. This villa was very luxurious, and the owner seemed to be a wealthy family.

In fact, Qing Huai had already done some research before he came. The guy who invited him here was indeed rich, and the money was not clean. Many of them came from the underworld.

Qing Huai, the vest of the Night Angel, mainly saves people, but he has his own principles.

Before each order, he will conduct a thorough background check on the other party.

If the big villain doesn't save him, the small villain's reward will be doubled. The specific number of times depends on the degree of the other party's crime.

Chinese people are free, and some kind-hearted people with poor family conditions are also free.

In short, Qinghuai has a clear idea of ​​who should be saved and who should die.

The old man sitting in a wheelchair in front of him was the boss of a real estate company, but secretly he was a gang leader.

According to Qing Huai's investigation, this old guy has done a lot of bad things, but he is not a big villain.

So here he is.

"Mr. Night Angel, I'm sorry that I can't stand up to greet you." The old man nodded slightly towards Qinghuai.

"It doesn't matter." Qing Huai walked up to the old man and directly opened the silk covering the old man's lower body.

When the people around the old man saw this, they immediately took out their pistols.

"Put down the gun!" the old man angrily yelled at the subordinates beside him, and then said respectfully to Qing Huai, "I'm sorry, I don't know the rules very well."

"It's okay." Qing Huai didn't even look at those people. He just glanced at the old man's severed limbs, then stared into the old man's blue-green eyes and said, "Add another 20 yuan for mental damage compensation."

"It should be." The old man nodded in agreement. He knew the rules of the night angel. Since he invited the night angel to come, he would naturally have enough money.

The old man glared at the person next to him and said, "Bring the money over to Mr. Night Angel to count."

After a while, several black boxes were brought over and opened one after another, full of US dollars.

"Please count Mr. Night Angel," the old man said in a low voice.

"No, if there is any problem with money, I will come back to you." Qinghuai stretched out his left hand, with a ring on his index finger. The space ring was also the product of countless refinements.

Qinghuai opened his palm and put the U.S. dollars into the ring, leaving only empty boxes.

When the old man saw this scene, he was suddenly surprised and became even more excited. It seemed that he could really stand up again this time.

As for money, of course there is no problem, and he doesn't dare to have any problem.

Because someone once tried to give Overnight Angel counterfeit money. The surface was real money, but the counterfeit money was hidden underneath.

That guy was very thief. He arranged to meet Night Angel on a cruise ship. After Night Angel left, he blew up the cruise ship and tried to escape.

As a result, the man died in the newly purchased house the next day. It is said that when the body was found, there was no wound on the body, and his death was extremely strange.

It's like...the devil took away the soul!

It was also from then on that the Night Angel was completely deified. He can save you, but he can also take your life easily.

"Let's get started." Qing Huai glanced at the people next to him and said to the old man.

The old man understood and evacuated all the people around him, leaving only the two of them upstairs.

Qing Huai walked up to the old man again, raised a hand, and his palm suddenly glowed with a red light.

The mutated version has full hands, the blue one can control the soul, while the red one can directly repair the body and even amputate limbs!

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