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  F Tier:

  Remy (Ratatouille)

  Ability: Exceptional sense of smell and taste, allowing him to create exquisite dishes as a chef.

  E Tier:

  Lightning McQueen (Cars)

  Ability: Incredible speed and rag skills, allowing him to pete at the highest level of professional rag.

  Frank Martin (Transporter)

  Ability: Expert driver and batant, with an exceptional ability to deliver packages and people under dangerous circumstances.

  Random Ability of D++ Tier (Altered. This ability is beyond A level is gifted by system):

  Haki (One Piece)

  Ability: A special ability in the One Pieiverse that allows users to sense and trol their own willpower, as well as sense and intimidate others with weaker willpower. It also be used to enhance physical attacks or even render Logia-type devil fruit users vulnerable to physical attacks.

  Adjusting to the Marvel Universe! Adjustment pleted. Haki i with elemental bodies. Haki be taught to others.

  Lightning McQueen turned into an AI with only driving skills. ot ect to other devices. ot ie with Master.]

  “Wow.” Nero gulped as he looked at the s.

  [Would you like to learn Haki now, Master?] Sorel asked.

  “Hmm, yes. And please call me Big Brother from now on. You are my sister after all.” Nero chuckled.

  [As you wish, Big Brother.] Sorel answered and in the sed, Nero flinched in pain.

  “What is it babe?” Maria asked in worry.

  “Information overload.” He grunted. He learned many things about Haki all of a sudden and it made his head hurt.

  [As you may guess Big Brother, Haki is overpowered when mastered. For the first draw bonus, the system gifted this ability to the familia, which is its initial step. As you practice more and reach the peak, it will turn into a fearsome ability.]

  “Thanks Sorel.” He nodded. From what he see in Prince’s memories, Peak of Observation Haki allowed the user to see the future. It was indeed a fearsome ability. “What am I going to do with Lightning McQueen? I summon it, but I only want to drive one car. I ot cast that away. And to be ho, Lightning McQueen looks childish.”

  [Big Brother, as the Family Head, you ie cards to istered members of the family.] Sorel said as he .

  “You mean?” He asked in hope.

  [You register your car and ie the card to it. It will gain its abilities, and will bee a self-driving car with a personality.] Sorel answered.

  “That is amazing!” He was amazed, “How about its personality?”

  [As I said earlier, all the summoned cards are loyal to Big Brother. That means characters summoo this world will have to adapt to their new worlds. Sihat car has a history, when it gains personality, it will adapt to its memories. From what I see, you cherished that car, and loved it dearly. It will bee a lovely car that loves you back. But even if it wasn't the case, it would still be loyal to you. It would bee i instead.]

  “Let’s do it, Babe.” Maria at this time started to pull him towards the car, “I want to see it.”

  “Okay.” He smiled. He too wao see how the car would ge. They came to the warehouse via car, so it wasn’t far from them. Nero walked up to the car and pulled the card out of nowhere. It was red with yellow strikes.

  “Sorel, ie the card with Nyx.” Nero said, as he held his breath. Maria walked up to him and held his hand in hers, as she leaned on him.

  [Iion starting.

  pleted.]

  It didn’t even take ten seds, but Nero felt like he was holding his breath forever. As he heard Sorel’s firmatio out the breath he was holding and walked up to Nyx.

  “Nyx?” He asked in trepidation.

  “Little Brother!” The car excimed in the sed.

  “Little Brother?” Maria gasped as she ughed.

  “Hmm? Nero’s father always called me his daughter, and sinero is his son, it makes him my little brother no?” The car asked in a cute voice.

  “ot defeat that logiero chuckled, “Nyx, I am gd you like me. I was afraid, I treated you badly.”

  “Meh, you were eveer than father.” Nyx’s spotlights shrugged, “Anyway, I am gd to be liberated.”

  “Sorry to burst your bubble, Nyx, but I ask you to aal in public, please?” Nero asked, he didn’t want SHIELD or worse HYDRA to end up in his door.

  “Of course, don’t worry, Little Brother, I know what to do.” She winked.

  “Good. Let’s move on to the other cards.” He said, as he thought, “Sorel, I teach others these abilities?”

  [Yes. All the family members learn abilities of other universes.] Sorel answered.

  “That is a relief.” He nodded, and decided, “Ie Remy and summon Frank Martin.”

  [As you wish, Big Brother.] In the sed, a man appeared in front of him with a suit aher gloves.

  “Master.” Frank kneeled on one knee, as he gazed at the ground.

  Frank Martin was the main character of the Transporter film series, a professional driver who specialized in transp goods, often of questionable legality or dangerous nature, for various ts. He ortrayed as a highly skilled and disciplined individual, with exceptional driving skills and profi hand-to-hand bat and onry.

  Frank was known for his strict adhereo a code of duct that included never ging the terms of his tracts and never looking ihe packages he transported. He was a man of few words, often preferring to let his as speak for him. Frank was also shown to have a strong sense of justid loyalty, which often put him at odds with the criminal elements he worked for.

  Physically, Frank was tall, muscur, and athletic, with short cropped hair and a stern expression. He wore a sharp suit and carried himself with an air of fidend professionalism.

  “Call me Boss.” Nero put a hand on his shoulder and helped him get up.

  “Yes, Boss.” Frank nodded.

  “How much do you know?” Nero asked. He didn’t know how System brought people to this world.

  “I have my memories and given the ce to live in another world. I was bored, so I took it. I know little about this world but enough to know big names. As much as a local would know at least.” He answered.

  “I see.” Nero nodded, “Do you know my background?”

  “Yes.” Frank ched his fist. Nero could see that his anger was real. He wasn’t faking it.

  “Frank, I decided to take back what is mine, and avenge my family.” Nero spped his shoulder, “I want you to go to Kingpin and work for him. I need a couple of years before I start my pns, until then, rise up in rank and wait for my and.”

  “As you order, Boss.” Frank nodded.

  “Take this money.” Nero pulled out a couple of hundreds and hahem over to Frank, “I will write down a training program for you to follow that will help you awaken Haki. Be careful with it, and don’t use it openly if you .”

  –

  Nero and Maria returned home, hand in hand, and made their way straight to Nigel's study. Nero knew he had to divulge everything to him, even if Nigel might not agree with his pn. As they ehe room, Nigel looked up from his paperwork and fshed them a warm smile.

  "Wele back, Little Boss," Nigel said, beaming.

  "When will you stop callihat, Nigel?" Nero sighed, exasperated. He had implored o call him by his name numerous times, but the old man was too stubborn.

  "Not today," Nigel smiled, still calling him by his pet name.

  "Nigel, I've made a decision to go to New York in a year or two," Nero annouaking a deep breath. Nigel was initially surprised, but then happy, aually, worried.

  "Is it about revenge or family business?" Nigel asked, giving him a knowing look.

  "Both," Nero answered holy, not wanting to hide anything from him.

  "You're not strong enough, Little Boss," Nigel shook his head, written all over his face. "I've told you, those people are not normal."

  "I know. I believe you," Nero said seriously, fmes flickering from his hands. "But her am I."

  He proceeded to expihing to Nigel. He had been raised by the old butler and trusted him more than anyone else. Furthermore, Sorel had stated that no family member could betray his trust as long as they were shown in the Core Family Tab. Upon cheg, Nero found that both Maria and Nigel were listed there. It wasn't that the System was f them to keep his secrets, but rather, it required their loyalty to be almost 100%. The System also protected their minds from any intrusion by powerful psychics. Therefore, Nero had no qualms about sharing his secrets with them.

  "That is…" arted.

  "Unbelievable?" Nero and Maria quipped simultaneously, chug.

  "Yes, that," Nigel agreed, a smile tugging at the ers of his lips.

  "So Nyx is an autobot now?" he asked excitedly.

  Nero ughed heartily at the sight of the old maement. "Allow me to demonstrate," he said, gesturing fel to follow him. They made their way to the garage, where Nyx was fast asleep. Upon hearing their footsteps, she stirred from her slumber and fixed her gaze on the newers.

  "Old fool!" she excimed, referring to Nigel.

  Nigel was taken aback. "What do you mean, Nyx?"

  "You nearly killed me twice!" Nyx retorted, moving towards Nigel.

  Nero interjected with an authoritative voice, "Enough, Nyx. I am sure Nigel didn't mean any harm."

  "Hmph!" Nyx snorted from her exhaust, turning away in disdain.

  "Nyx, I apologize. The first time, I was in a hurry to get Little Lord to the hospital. I couldn't slow down," Nigel expined.

  "I'm talking about those other times," Nyx retorted sharply. "The first time you almost drove me off a cliff, and the sed time you were drunk and almost hit another vehicle."

  "Oh, those times," Nigel chuckled awkwardly. "I had fotten about them."

  Nero stroked Nyx's hood affeately. "There's o be upset, girl. Let's fet about the past and move on."

  "Anyway," uro face his family, "I would like to speak to you about my new abilities. Starting with Maria..."

  Nero's eyes drifted over to Maria, his beloved partner. It was difficult to vey the depth of emotions he felt when he gazed into her eyes. They had been through so much together, aheir bond only seemed to grow stronger with each passing day. Their journey had been a long and arduous one, but it had brought them to this moment, and Nero knew in his heart that he wao spend the rest of his life with her.

  From the very first time they had met in high school, there had been something special about their e. They had bonded on a spiritual level that transded mere physical attra. They both uood that love was much more than just about sex, and they respected each other enough to wait until the right time. Now, as they stood together in this moment, Nero realized that Maria was the one he wao spend the rest of his life with.

  "Maria, my love," Nero's voice was soft and filled with affe. "I ot express the depth of my feelings for you. You are the one who uands me like no one else, who make me ugh when I'm feeling down, and who supports me ihing I do. You are my best friend, my fidante, and my soulmate."

  ook a deep breath, gathering his ce for what he was about to do. "So, Maria, I want to ask you something. Will you do me the honor of being my wife? Will you share your life with me and build a future together? I promise to love you, cherish you, and stand by you through all the ups and downs of life."

  As he spoke, Nero got down on one knee, pulling out a ring from his pocket. It was a Mist Guardian Ring, a silver band with a rge indigo gemstone in the ter that glowed with the power of the Mist Fme. The ring gras wielder the ability to trol and manipute illusions and delusions, making them an incredibly formidable oppo in battle. The Mist Fme's illusions were so ving that it was often challenging to distinguish betweey and fi.

  However, the ring's true power could only be unlocked by its rightful owner, who had to possess a strong will and unwaveriermination. After much thought, Nero had decided that the holder of the Mist Power in his family would be Maria, his beloved future wife. With her boundless imagination, indomitable character, and unwavering support, she was the most suited for this power.

  "Maria," Nero spoke once more, his voice filled with siy and love. "You are the love of my life, and I agine a future without you. Will you say yes and make me the happiest man in the world?"