Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens

Brooklyn is the worst place in New York in every sense of the word.

In the early 19th century, it was just a farm owned by a large family. Later, the land was divided, houses were built, and the current community was formed. Finally, people voted to add it to New York City and became one of the five boroughs of New York.

The outside world calls the living environment of call girls, drug addicts and homeless people a rustic and livable environment. They probably think that the cockroaches here are too tenacious and deserve praise.

Because of this, Emma has always been confused about the address chosen by her boss.

This is a hotbed of chaos and crime, and the security is so bad that if you walk at night, you have to be careful about encountering gangsters, gangsters, or brats trying to sell you laundry detergent.

When she first saw the fat sheep like her boss, she actually planned to do something for him.

But considering that a full meal is not as good as a full meal, and her man was stabbed to death in a fight, and the two younger ones have not grown up, there is a high probability that she, a woman in her forties, cannot beat a young man in his twenties, so she I regretfully gave up this idea and became a nanny.

Throwing the boss's childish underwear into the washing machine, and roughly packing up the model parts that he had thrown all over the floor, Emma picked up the mop and started mopping the floor.

The sound of typing on the keyboard came from the room. That was the boss at work.

The boss is a Chinese, which is quite rare in Brooklyn. Brooklyn used to be a gathering place for blacks and other ethnic minorities. Chaos was the underlying color here. Except for illegal immigrants, there are basically no Chinese here.

He seemed to be an orphan, with no relatives or friends. She had worked at the boss's house for four years and had never seen anyone at home.

The boss wakes up at six o'clock every morning. After breakfast, the boss sits on the computer chair and codes non-stop until almost noon. After a brief proofreading, he sends it to the novel website.

After that, he would kill time by watching various videos and books, and occasionally play games and read reviews. Then the sun would set and the day would pass. He would sneakily watch a short movie before going to bed, and then fall into Sound sleep.

It is said that the novels he wrote are quite popular. Emma has heard of a few of them, but they all have titles that she can’t understand.

Such things as "mysterious masters", "mechanics beyond the gods", "gods of chaotic laws", etc. In short, these are things that people like her who have not read books cannot understand.

He rarely goes out, only to buy some daily necessities. Although he is good-looking, he rarely socializes. He often murmurs about the inconvenience of shopping and the need to shop online. He also talks about what e-commerce platform he will build in the future to lead the times. Development like this.

But four years have passed since she started working as a nanny. She has suffered from a herniated disc in her waist, and her boss is still saying that she will do it next time.

she asked, once, mockingly.

"Boss, why haven't you led the times today?"

The boss, who was so lazy that he had cramps, was smoking a cigarette and replied with a deep expression: "Any thoughts that are detached and soaring will crash to the ground. The gravity of reality is too heavy."

When he said this, his state of mind suddenly rose, so much so that Emma thought with admiration that the boss was indeed a cultural person, and he had some ink in his belly.

Although he has no social life or friends, he lives in a small house and is addicted to games, movies and animations all day long!

After hearing this, she felt gloomy for a long time. She even thought about throwing the two gold-eating beasts at home to beg on the street or exchange them for two bags of pockmarks.

The boss was obviously shocked after hearing her idea, and told her in a serious voice.

"Although it is very cheap in total, if a person is completely broken down, based on the transplant price of various human organs, it can be sold for about 40 million US dollars."

Emma's eyes lit up when she heard this, "You mean I should sell the child to the hospital to be a living organ provider?"

The boss was stunned, "I mean, the value of people is higher than you think."

"Isn't that the same meaning?"

Her answer made her boss exclaim "it's so free".

Generally speaking, Emma and her boss get along quite harmoniously, and the salary that arrives every month is enough to make her excited. In addition, he has little trouble and is quite peaceful, so Emma does not take the money like she did when she was young. The machete was held to his neck until he handed over the money.

But the peaceful life was suddenly interrupted.

When the boss woke up that day, he suddenly felt an unexpected burst of ecstasy. Then he went out and within ten minutes, when he returned home, there were two large dogs behind him.

The two big dogs, one black and one white, with soft fur, could be seen to be well-raised and extremely majestic.

"Ouch~"

"Ouch~"

The two dogs barked excitedly as soon as they arrived home, biting the boss's trouser legs gently, as if to say that they were satisfied with their new home.

"This is Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai. They are the new members of the family. From now on, you must respect them as you respect me."

The boss asked Emma while stroking the dog's back.

Thinking about the dog hair all over the floor, the dog poop everywhere, the need to feed them regularly and a series of troubles, Emma's face turned cold and she firmly refused.

"Impossible, there are them without me, there are me without them."

The boss looked at her sincerely, "Are you sure you can't be accommodating? Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai are very good."

"Ouch~owoo~"

The two dogs also shrank their bodies very smartly, looking like they were trying to make ends meet.

For some reason, Emma could detect the smell of green tea from Gouzi's body, which made her wonder if there was something wrong with her eyes.

"Sure."

"Emma, ​​you're free."

The boss stroked the dog's furry body and made a choice between the dog and the person in an instant.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Emma felt that she was thrown out of the house before she even reacted, and the door was ruthlessly closed in front of her.

"You ****!"

"I ****!"

Before she could curse again, the door was reopened, and then some of her things were thrown out, and a stack of bills.

Emma: "..."

Okay, for the sake of money!

...

After sending away the tough nanny, Luke breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of illusion peeled off his body.

Originally due to lack of exercise and staying at home, his body has become full, and his strong and beautiful figure has made his clothes a little swollen. The proportions are even more perfect than Captain America who has been injected with enhanced serum. The originally ordinary facial features have also undergone earth-shaking changes, with a sense of magic.

"Twenty-six years."

Luke almost burst into tears. The twenty-six years of ultra-long standby time and the delay of the gold finger were too long. He thought that this was the end of his life.

When he was in the orphanage, he also thought that he would use his foresight to make a great career, but many historical records did not match his own, which made him very confused.

Until he was studying history, he suddenly saw a soldier holding a shield and wearing the Stars and Stripes during World War II, Captain America Steve Rogers, and then he realized that something was wrong.

Then he flipped through the newspaper again and saw the Stark Industrial Building in Manhattan, a building comparable to the Empire State Building, and its current helmsman, Tony Stark.

Only then did he realize that he had traveled to Marvel, a world where super villains destroyed everything every other day and aliens invaded the earth.

At that time, Luke felt a sense of despair. In Marvel, the rich rely on technology, the poor rely on mutation, and a little Karami like him has neither money nor technology, so he can only be slaughtered.

He wanted to study biology at first to see if he could achieve some results, but he found that he couldn't concentrate on studying. Then he thought about going to Kamar-Taj to learn magic, but he didn't know whether it was because of fate or lack of talent, he couldn't find the temple no matter how hard he looked.

In the end, he just lay down and made a living by making a little money as a plagiarist.

Being a plagiarist is not easy. He thought that he had read so many excellent novels, movies, and TV series in his previous life, so he couldn't write badly. He didn't expect that he found out that he lacked vocabulary and his description was terrible when he really started writing.

This also led to the fact that the novels he copied were far less successful than those of the great gods in his previous life, but fortunately, the foundation was excellent, and it was not completely bad. It was still a little popular. In addition to daily life, he still had money to hire a bodyguard and save some money.

Now that the hard work has paid off, he can finally hold his head high.

Lu Ke sighed comfortably and touched the two dogs.

The tolerance of the Marvel world is terrifyingly high. All of Luke's abilities can be easily used without localization, and some abilities seem to have become stronger.

This makes Luke very happy, but he is also a little more vigilant. The reason why the tolerance is so strong is because Marvel has all kinds of monsters.

His greatest output is currently only to destroy a country, which sounds very strong, but think about the existence of the father and sub-father level of the ancient one, Odin, and the purple potato spirit, as well as the five great creation gods, the gods, and other monsters, and you will know that the road ahead is still very long.

However, it is only 2008 now, and Tony Stark has not even disappeared in Afghanistan, which means that the plot of Iron Man 1 has not yet begun, and the gods have not yet appeared, so he can still go crazy.

"Quit your job first."

Luke sat in front of the computer chair and opened the typing interface. The book he is currently writing is "Mechanic Beyond God". After adjusting the interface to the latest chapter, he thought for a moment and slowly typed a line of words.

[The author was killed by a dump truck and traveled to another world. This book will be suspended indefinitely]

Perfect!

He didn't lie at all. He was indeed killed by a dump truck and traveled to another world. It was just that the time was 26 years ago.

After quitting his job, Luke felt that the world suddenly became brighter and his mind began to become active.

"Anyway, let's grab the Cosmic Cube and study it. Time is not out, and space is king."

"Studying one is also studying, studying two is also studying, why not grab the Eye of Agamotto and study it."

A gentle voice sounded.

"Yeah, that makes sense, but I shouldn't be able to beat the Ancient One..."

Luke, who was nodding, suddenly stopped and turned stiffly.

Behind him, a white-bearded old man looked at him kindly.

"This quasi-god, you have violated the law of the earth for the management of alien creatures. Please go to Kamar-Taj with me."

Luke: Σ(д|||)