Marvel Galen

Before the Avengers could finish their happiness, many Temple Twos in the sky collectively opened the elevator.

This time is different from just now. There is only one figure in each light beam elevator.

Galen had already thought about it, but he was still extremely surprised when he saw it.

Because they were too shocked, everyone's minds went blank, and Mindy even forgot to attack first.

Standard golden armor, iconic purple bald head with big chin, and double-edged broadswords in each hand. At a glance, the whole screen is filled with Thanos.

There are many tortoises in the shallow water, and there are bald Thanos everywhere.

shit

Who am I, where am I, what should I do

Have I entered a purple sweet potato nest?

Is it because the weather has been good this year and the purple sweet potato harvest has been great?

What is the concept and feeling of being surrounded by one hundred and eight Thanos?

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July 2013, sunny and cloudy.

It was a murderous night with a dark moon and high winds, a night where you couldn't even see your fingers.

In a dark room in a five-story building, a woman's loud shouting came out.

"Fuck, thank you, my brother Nan Feng, for the gift."

As the words fell, the beauty on the screen pulled up her chair and made a deep ninety-degree bow.

It can make beautiful women shout "fuck". Today's live broadcast is not in vain, it is interesting.

The man lying on the bed turned off his mobile phone and rubbed his eyes. It was getting dark and it was time to get up and play games.

Nanfeng.

Sex: Male.

19 is old.

single.

Professional "rent collection"

grew up in an orphanage

Like all the protagonists in the orphanage, Nan Feng's departure from the orphanage is the beginning of glory. This may be a story of dominating a plane, or it may be the process of conquering the universe. In short, it should be extremely splendid and magnificent.

Just like the beginning of all games, Nan Feng also received his own novice gift package

An unknown relative of his left a legacy, a five-story building in a prosperous area. From then on, Nan Feng lived a life of rent collection.

To put it simply, I just play games at home, watch movies, catch up on anime, and when bored, watch live broadcasts to understand the dangers of people’s hearts, especially the dangers of women.

After getting up, Nan Feng first picked up the other mobile phone on the table and looked at the bank text messages inside. The rent that should be collected had been automatically put into the card, and he picked up the next one.

Open the computer skillfully.

My Yasuo is slipping more and more, and I will definitely win today.

Just when Nan Feng fantasized about using Yasuo to kill, a dead version of electronic synthesized sound sounded in the room. To put it simply, this sound appeared directly in Nan Feng's head, and there was no one except himself. People can hear it.

"Ding dong, host, please be aware that the second world mission is about to start. The countdown is 10 minutes. Please select "Confirm" and get ready."

Hearing the sound of the system, Nan Feng skillfully operated the mouse, and then double-clicked the a icon on the desktop.

"I reject"

After logging in to the game account skillfully, Nan Feng declined the system task on his own. Of course, he chose the latter between time travel and gaming.

Nanfeng.

Sex: Male.

19 is old.

single.

Professional "rent collection"

Systematic

After Nan Feng left the orphanage, he not only inherited a three-story building, but also started a system that traveled through the heavens. Because he had just obtained the system

Due to Tong Shi's curiosity, Nan Feng completed a world mission.

As for the current second world mission, Nan Feng said that whoever wants to go will go, but he will not go.

It's because the games are no longer good, or the takeaways aren't delicious, the anchors are no longer pretty, or they just eat too much salt.

Isn’t this mental illness if you don’t cherish your good salted fish life, go to other worlds to risk your life, do tasks for the system, and even lose your life if you don’t do it well?

Nan Feng is relatively resistant to the system on his body, because there is a conspiracy no matter how you think about pie-in-the-sky things. There is no free lunch in the world. Nan Feng does not want to work for others, and the benefits of working hard will go to others.

It is impossible to work part-time in this life, and it is impossible to work for the system.

Of course, my own three-story building does not count. It was left to me by my relatives. As the saying goes, it is easy to inherit based on your strength. It is something you have paid for, not something that fell from the sky.

If you drop a house and look at it, what falls from the sky is a meteorite, not a house.

Nan Feng also tried to communicate with the system, such as asking questions such as, "Where are you from?" "Where are you going?" "Do you eat spicy food?" etc.

Faced with these questions, the system would only answer Nan Feng with four big words: "Insufficient authority."

This made Nan Feng feel like he was communicating with an artificial retard.

There is another point Nan Feng wants to complain about, that is, the world the system travels through is unknown. For example, the world "Pleasant Goat and Gray Taro" traveled through for the first time has no logic at all. Various black technologies emerge in endlessly, let alone those With modern technology, even the "spaceship" Gray Wolf can knock it out with a few hammers.

Nan Feng felt that he might go crazy if he traveled through time too much.

5 minutes, 10 minutes, an hour

After completing two failed rounds, Nan Feng is about to enter the next sentence.

"Mid laner Yasuo, if you don't give it, give it away"

After the eight characters were sent out, Nan Feng waited to choose someone.

"Ding dong, host, please be aware that the second world mission is about to start. The countdown is 10 minutes. Please select "Confirm" and get ready."

Nan Feng, who had just finished selecting Yasuo, heard the system sound again, but this time it was no longer a cold electronic synthesized sound, but the voice of the young lady that Nan Feng liked.

The kind with high sugar content

"I reject"

So what if the sugar content is high? The female anchors Nan Feng watches every day don’t have four plus numbers. They have the nerve to say they are anchors.

"Host, please confirm quickly. If you don't confirm, the space node will be closed and you may miss this world."

"Don't worry, it's very important. Wait until I finish playing this game. The game has begun."

Nan Feng listened to the system's newly updated Yujie voice and answered unhurriedly.

There is an old saying that goes, the more anxious the other person is, the calmer you should be.

"Host, please confirm quickly. If you don't confirm, the space node will be closed. You will receive huge benefits in this world."

"Ah, tell me what's the benefit."

Speaking of benefits, Nan Feng is still willing to communicate more with the system.

"This system is a system of the heavens that finds space nodes for the host. Traveling through the heavens is the greatest benefit. Think about it, you travel through the heavens and the worlds and gain various powers, immortality, future technology, and even become a god or a demon. You It will transcend everything, and in the end you may even transcend the constraints of time and space and become the supreme existence.”

"Sorry, I'm not interested in the future. I only care about the present, such as winning or losing in this game."

The words sounded better than the words, but in Nan Feng's opinion, the system's rhetoric was just trying to satisfy his hunger, and the credibility was too low.

Since the creation of Pangu and the beginning of Hongmeng, endless various planes have appeared in the universe. Krypton itself is a high-level plane with rich spiritual energy and powerful people. Many of the powerful people are ranked among the top in the universe. The existence of the name, but things must turn to the extreme, and prosperity must decline. The Kryptonians develop the core of the planet without restraint, causing the spiritual energy of the entire plane to dry up. They are about to be on the verge of annihilation. However, most of the Kryptonians practice the way of creation and understand that The birth of all things in the world, the immortality, the dead, the principles of heaven and earth, and the nature of things, and then we accept death calmly. We follow the way of heaven and wait for Krypton to explode and open the next cosmic era.

At this point, Krypton exploded, the earth not far away was affected by the explosion, and the long-lost aura began to revive. This was a truly great era.

A few months after the recovery of spiritual energy

In a dilapidated room, the dim lights gave off a dim light, and you could only vaguely see a thin figure huddled next to the table. There were stacks of old newspapers and magazines on the table.

"World news, the spiritual energy of the earth is recovering, hidden sects and ancient ruins are appearing one after another, ordinary people gain superpowers, and mortals can become gods. This is a great era."

Looking at the newspapers one after another, the young man couldn't help but twitch a few times. He really made a "big death" and it was entirely because he made himself uncomfortable.

Don't enjoy a good life, and imitate others to play time travel. Now it's better, you have really traveled through time, or you have traveled back to a poor person without a golden finger, and it's hard to eat something good.

At this moment, he just wanted to shout, "I want to go back, let me go back."

He graduated from Fenglin Orphanage. His parents died when he was young. He suddenly inherited a large inheritance the year he left the orphanage. From then on, his life was as smooth as cheating.

If success is too easy, people will float.

The luxury cars, beauties, champagne, and parties day and night made him lose the pursuit of life. Everything came too easily and there was no challenge at all. He felt that this was a waste of his life. He began to think about life and people. The meaning of living, thinking about the meaning of the existence of the universe.

When a person is idle, his balls ache, and when his balls ache, he wants to do something. "Time travel" becomes his goal, and elves, dragon mothers, and Sadako become his goals, or to save another world.

Maybe it's the definition of the universe, maybe it's the added layer of bugs caused by the death of both parents. There's nothing wrong with the theory that people who graduate from an orphanage can succeed in anything. It's just a third-rate guide on the Internet. They play games, drink Coke, and cooperate with a game called Dong. I heard that many people gave away their electronic peripherals in this way.

Maplewood returned on this day.

Others traveled through time like Silk to counterattack and "change their fate" to reach the pinnacle of life. Fenglin was "at the pinnacle of life" and fell to the bottom with nothing. He had eaten too much salt and had to start from scratch.

I start with a dog, and all the equipment depends on fighting, okay?

In fact, he didn't even have the damn dog, so he had to rely on himself.

"I admit I'm afraid of the dark, those sad tears"

Fenglin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and calmed down. He must counterattack again.

"bang bang bang"

Just when Fenglin was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door.

After traveling for three days, Fenglin knew that his current identity had no relatives,

In the past six months, spiritual energy has revived.

Rumor has it that people are seeing ghosts and ghosts all the time recently. Even if someone from the demon sect practices some crazy technique, it’s better to be careful. It’s not good to have chrysanthemums left intact.

The person knocking on the door seemed to have little patience.

"Click"

Fenglin looked at the dilapidated door that he slowly opened with a hint of horror. At this moment, infinite possibilities appeared in his mind.

immortal

Apparition

A few seconds later, Fenglin and a strong black man were staring at each other.

I have to say that the bald man in front of him looks familiar to Feng Lin, especially the black eyepatch that is so iconic.

Nick Fury is the CEO of Dongchang, the largest spy agency in the world. Before the resurgence of spiritual energy, Dongchang had been managing superpowers and superhuman supernatural events. To absorb people into Dongchang to increase their strength, on the one hand, they have to control the ancient ruins appearing in various places so that they don't fall into the hands of interested people, and they also need to deal with those guys who have some ability and start to do evil. In short, it is very busy, working 24 hours a day. On the way to work.

The purpose of coming here today is very simple. Dongchang has newly absorbed a guy "Chris Johnson" who has awakened the power of prophecy among the people. He said that an ancient ruin has appeared here recently, and the boy in front of him will obtain the inheritance power of that ruin.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Nick Fury, from"

"Nick Fury, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., I know you and have admired you for a long time."

Only halfway through the introduction of Dongchang Factory Manager, Fenglin interrupted him, mainly because this outfit and the name gave Fenglin the feeling of meeting his idol.

In fact, Fenglin felt a little happy that the novice instructor who had downloaded the dungeon finally arrived.

Also, Fenglin felt that the information in the newspaper was all a lie to him, and that he was actually reborn in the Marvel world.

"SHIELD, is there a church near you? Sorry, I don't know what SHIELD you are talking about. I'm from Dongchang."

After saying Dongchang's name, Nick sat on Fenglin's small bed, waiting for the other party's surprised expression.

No matter what position you are in, you will always be afraid of Dongchang, because Dongchang is a special group of people who deal with special events and have no emotion or mercy.

At this moment, Fenglin only had a few big words in his head: Nick Fury, the eunuch manager of the East Factory

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"Ding."

Fenglin, who arrived at the dormitory, had just sat down when his cell phone suddenly received a message.

Meinan, have you returned to the dormitory?

Fenglin, I’m back.

Meinan, you're welcome, I just asked because it's a bit hazy today and I'm worried about you driving.

Thank you Fenglin.

Mei Nan, then you should go to bed early. Good night. I enjoyed communicating with you today. I will treat you to dinner when I have time.

Feng Lin did not reply, but looking at these few messages, Feng Lin suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Damn it, why do I feel like I'm being fostered?"

Fenglin muttered.

A girl refused to let a boy take her downstairs after dinner, and then sent her such a specious text message.

Fenglin was too familiar with the standard fetal-nurturing technique.

But he wasn't angry either, only the absurd feeling of "hunting geese all day long, only to have the geese peck his eyes" came to mind.

"I have actually become someone else's little brother in the fish pond."

Fenglin didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to smile "evilly".

The specific reference is of course the obvious scumbag Hong Se-hyun.

You are so sexy, jg.