My Private Marvel System

The afterglow of the last sunset disappeared into the sky, and the night slowly enveloped the earth.

In the attic of an old house in the Bronx, New York, a teenager's body gradually lost its temperature.

A white light suddenly flashed outside the skylight, and a white ball of light the size of a table tennis ball leaked in through the skylight.

After a slight pause, the ball of light violently accelerated, and rushed towards the corpse that was still warm.

.........

The five senses slowly recovered, and the negative feelings on the body flooded into the brain.

Limbs are weak and his head is dizzy, but the most uncomfortable thing is the burning hunger in the stomach.

The throat is like a cauliflower that has been drained, dry. The tongue in the mouth is stiff and astringent, and there is no saliva on it.

The buzzing head moved, and his mouth that was sore by the cold hard floor opened slightly: "Much...er, Dole Dasco, is this my new name?"

Eyelids trembled slightly, and Dole opened his two brown eyes with difficulty. The first thing I saw was the dirty bottom of the bed, underneath were piles of essential books and some shoes and socks for young people.

Rolling your eyes, the whole attic is revealed in front of you.

The old wallpaper is like peeled rotten oranges, showing rain marks and gray walls. The floor has faded a long time ago, and there is a lot of domestic garbage accumulated on it.

The whole attic is small and oppressive.

"What a lazy guy."

Keeping his eyes on the garbage, Dole commented on his predecessor.

That's right, the original owner of this body had died just now, and it was a soul from another world who reoccupied this body.

parallel world? Outside world? Before he crossed, he only remembered that a strange stone he picked up suddenly glowed, and then he knew nothing.

The young man who inherited the name ‘Dor’ was thinking about the course of the matter seriously.

"Gurulu!"

There was another hunger in the stomach pouch, which interrupted Dole's thoughts. He could even feel the two pieces of gastric mucosa rubbing uncomfortably.

"You have to find something to eat, otherwise you can't think at all."

With this understanding, Dole began to try to move his body.

The bones and joints are like leaking wind, whizzing. The stiff limbs looked like old clockwork, and they didn't listen at all.

After struggling for a while, Dole gave up this useless work and turned to save himself in another way.

He raised his head slightly, raised his chapped mouth, took a deep breath, and blasted the sound out like a cannonball with his best strength: "Help!!"

It's not Chinese, it's a kind of spoken English that has never been heard before. But Dole shouted very smoothly, and even made a small arc.

What was waiting for was not a rescue, but a cold electronic synthesis sound.

"Ding! The body fusion is complete, and the Marvel system starts. fqXs"

"Ding! Welcome to the Marvel system, this system comes from the kd-as Thousand Clouds Galaxy..." After the simple and easy introduction, Dole was surprised and calmly accepted the Marvel system. The soul is worn out, and there is no need to be too surprised when an alien system appears.

The strange rock picked up is the carrier of the Marvel system, and it suddenly shines because the energy has been collected. As for how to get here, the system did not give an explanation.

The Marvel system, the high-end entertainment product of the high-end universe, occupies two "high-end", which shows that this thing is also a good thing in the Qianyun Galaxy.

Dorr, who was too complicated, didn't figure it out. He only knew what this thing was for.

"Integrating the host planet's climate, politics, theology, culture, and ideas.. After various factors, a systematic task of encouraging nature is produced."

Simply put, this thing is the realization of entertainment, education, and growth.

"Ding! Read the introduction to the system completely, and reward 10 points for fullness."

As soon as the cold electrons fell, the empty stomach pouch suddenly produced a warm current. This warm current quickly converted into heat, which made Dole support himself with difficulty.

His body was still a bit weak, and Doryi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the strange body with a wry smile.

His thin body was as thin as a stick, and it fell down like a piece of paper. The long-term lack of sun skin looks sickly pale and weak.

At 1.7 meters tall, he weighs less than one hundred jin.

I touched my cheeks, and the raised cheekbones had some stubborn hands.

"It's really fragile."

Shaking his head, Dole once again gave his predecessor a not-so-good evaluation.

Dole's predecessor was a cowardly, withdrawn mixed-race youth. His father is a Chinese smuggler, and his mother is a Latino domestic hourly worker.

When they met, Dole's mother also took a four-year-old daughter, and added a younger sister to Dole after marriage. His father joined the gang in order to earn money and died in a gang battle. It was his mother who pulled the three brothers together.

Compared with the Latin style of sister and sister, Dole obviously inherited his father's Chinese appearance. In the Bronx, a mixed-race Chinese is obviously not very popular.

In school, Dole was isolated and bullied for a long time. Over time, this solitary and cowardly character is formed.

The attitude of the family towards Dole is not very friendly, especially the sister Sarah, who seems to always like to target this mixed-race brother. My sister Amy is better, but her attitude towards him is mostly indifferent.

The reason for the death of the ex was simple. She was angry with her sister and skipped food and did not leave the attic. As a result, the night breeze caught cold, and the thin body directly fell ill.

The family knew something about the withdrawn character of the ex, and no one came to the trouble. So the sad predecessor, played himself to death.

As memories are being integrated, the system in the brain hears noise again.

"Ding! Newbie mission release: Rebirth from the ashes. This is the only mission, please take it seriously!" The cold electronic tone was more serious.

Rebirth from the ashes: Next you will face the first test of life. Human nature and survival instinct will collide sharply. The task requires, walk out of the house alive.

"Get out of the house alive?!"

Dole's eyes narrowed, and he repeated the task requirements, and a wave of anxiety gradually rose in his heart.

"What's this smell?"

Dole moved his nose, and there was a very choking smoke in the attic.

"Ahem!"

He took a slight breath, his throat seemed to be filled with wet sponge, almost suffocating.

"Fire?!"

Combined with the task, Dole immediately thought of this shocking answer.

The smoke and dust leaking from the crack of the door became thicker and thicker, and even some tongues of flame curled up the edge of the door and bit on the wooden door.

"Snapped!"

He gave himself a slap in the face, and his hypoxic head was clear: "Flee, you must run away immediately!!"

The knowledge of self-rescue by fire flashed in his mind quickly, Dole glanced across the window, and immediately gave up the possibility of escape from the window. This is an attic, with only a very high skylight, which is not easy to climb, let alone the current physical condition.

The tongue of flame is so fast that it has ignited most of the wooden door!

"Damn it! Fight it!!"

There is no way to make a living, but I can only look at luck.

Wrapped in the blanket, Dole slammed into the wooden door.

"Boom!"

The half-burnt wooden door opened, and before Dole could see his surroundings clearly, a large expanse of flames rushed towards him like crazy! !

Hair, eyebrows, instantly become scum! The skin "brewed" and Dol could even feel the burning sensation from his eyes.

"what!!"

The screams were instantly covered by the tongue of fire, and the blanket that was thrown out of his body only caused the surrounding fire to pause, and then it surged up crazily.

With smoke and flames, Dole couldn't tell the direction at all, so he retreated to the attic in horror.

"Huh~! Huh~!"

The hair was burnt to scum, and the skin was hot like a red crab. Accompanied by the inhalation of a large amount of carbon monoxide, the eyes are dizzy.

Surviving makes Dole's eyes red, staring at the flames pouring into the attic.

"Come again!!"

With a roar like a beast, Dole rushed out the door without hesitation.

The skin is like melting fire wax, and the fat layer shrinks uncomfortably. The soles of the feet seem to be stepping on the soldering iron, and the waving arms are like hot chicken wings, exuding bursts of meat!

Both legs moved the broken body quickly, still being rolled and burnt by the tongue of flame.

"Wow!!"

There was an empty, crumbling wooden floor, which was directly crushed by Dole and fell downstairs.

"Puff!"

As if falling into a fire, Dole covered his eyes, his gaze quickly moved around, barely finding a wall that hadn't been burned.

Patting the tongue of fire on his body, Dole rushed under the wall. Before he had time to catch his breath, a low voice for help suddenly sounded behind a wooden door that was burnt to the side.

The cry for help was so weak, as if it would disappear in the next instant.

Dor took a deep breath, and the hot air scratched the lung lobes fiercely, his throat tightened, almost asphyxiated.

"Also... can you still dominate the world happily? The traverser won't explain!!"

As if to leave the last voice in this world, Dole snarled and slammed into the invisible wooden door.

"Boom!!"

The flames flew, Dole slammed open the wooden door with his thin body, and then pounced to the ground.

"what!"

Not a hot ground, but a soft body.

Under the thick brown hair, there is a small white face. The facial features were squeezed together in pain, and Dole could even smell the burnt shampoo on her body.

Comprehensive memory, this girl curled up should be her own sister, Amy.

"Amy! Wake up Amy!!"

A slap in the face unceremoniously greeted him, and the semi-conscious Amy passively took it.

Dole tried a few times and then gave up waking up the opponent.

"Novice task pit, didn't you say that it can be done automatically with a click of a mouse?"

Dole remembered the novice task that he could complete by clicking OK when he was playing games in his previous life.

The body was completely out of strength, and the surrounding flames swirled the last bit of oxygen, destroying everything that could be burned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A huge billowing beam was crumbling in the sky, Dole saw that he didn't avoid it, but held it instead. My sister corrected the angle under it.

"Being crushed to death is better than burning to death!"

Dole finally understands how painful it is to be "barbecued". Repent of the lamb and beef skewers from previous lives!

"Gera!!"

The beams and pillars of the house were finally torn apart, and a piece of wood pillar wrapped in flame fell from the sky! !

"boom!!"

Fang Liangzhu was blasted away, and a fresh and teasing young male voice suddenly sounded beside Dole!

"Hey! Man! Your flame party seems a bit out of control!!"

His blurred vision faintly saw a red and blue figure, with a thick white spider silk remaining on his wrist.

"Spider... Spiderman!!!"