home

search

Chapter 1: Transmigration into Marvel?

  "Beep beep beep——"

  The transmitter pager fell to the ground as the Former Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Fury looked on in astonishment at his rapidly disiing body. After uttering a "Damn," he turned into ashes and dissipated in the wind oreets of New York City.

  Finally, the s of the pager dispyed a symbol resembling that of Captain Marvel.

  This is aer egg in the movie [Avengers 3].

  As the movie pyed iheater, the names of the crew started scrolling upward, signaling the end of the film.

  "That's it? Thanos hasn't beeed yet."

  The audience expressed their lingering dissatisfa as they picked up their belongings one by one ahe theater.

  A High school student, Lu Ming sat motionless in the best seat, holding a rge tub of pop in his hands. He was still immersed iorylines of Marvel that had just unfolded.

  "No wohey id the groundwork with over a dozen standalone Marvel films."

  "Even Doctor Strange, who saw millions of possible outes iure, got tricked by that idiot Star-Lord in the end."

  "Captain Amerid Iron Man did a great job. Their battles in different parts of the universe were top-notch."

  "Thanos truly is the ultimate boss of Marvel's Phase Three. With a snap of his fingers, he wiped out half of all life in the universe."

  "Spider-Man, who just returo the s, and the popur Bck Panther... over half of the superheroes died like that. they e back to life? Unfortunately, I'll have to wait until year for Avengers 4."

  Lu Ming shook his head with a regretful expression on his face. For him, a die-hard Marvel fan, waiting a year was truly agonizing.

  Agonizing indeed!

  "Guess I'll have to watch it again." Lu Ming stood up from his seat just as the movie credits finished rolling. The names of the crew scrolled across the s, and a line of text appeared at the bottom.

  "Do you want to ehe world of Marvel Movies?"

  "YES/NO"

  When Lu Ming saw the ued text on the s, he froze. Whether it was due to the 3D effects or not, that text seemed to detach from the s and float in front of him.

  What the hell, is this the sed Easter egg?

  Feeling fused, Lu Ming looked around but he realized that all the other viewers had already left. He was alone in the vast theater.

  Looking back at the s, the text still hovered in the ter, gradually fading from bck to white, about to disappear pletely.

  Is this a prank? Do they think they scare me, the unrivaled king of skipping csses?

  Lu Ming chuckled as he thought of his self-procimed title before he extended his fio cli one of the options. However, as soon as his index finger lifted, a sudderic shock sensation surged through his body from his fiip.

  Damn, is this for real?

  Before Lu Ming could pin, everythi bck before his eyes, and he lost sciousness.

  ...

  Lu Ming gradually regained sciousness, with his head feeling like it had gohrough a ringer. He sat up halfway from the single bed, bewildered as he looked around the crowded wooden room.

  It was filled with furniture and decorations in a Western style. o his bed were tightly arranged rows of identical military-style single beds.

  "Where... am I?" Lu Ming wondered, filled with uainty. He rubbed his eyes as if suspeg he had mistaken something, then quickly sed the surroundings.

  No, he was indeed lying on a bed in a military camp. More precisely, it was a single bed in an old-fashioned Western-style military camp.

  "This 't be real. Did I really cross over? Hmm, into the Marvel Movie World?" Lu Ming couldn't make sense of his situation for a moment.

  Waking up suddenly in a fn military camp, bined with the straions before losing sciousness, he desperately o verify his thoughts.

  He immediately unzipped his pants and lowered his head to check. After a brief iion, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  Thank goodness, everything was still intact.

  "It seems like I didn't cross over, but rather, my soul got transmigrated."

  Lu Mi both frustrated and helpless at this point. Although he couldn't see his face at the moment, judging by his fair skin and other physical ditions, he could tell that he had transmigrated into the body of a fn young man who was not much different in age from his previous life.

  Lu Ming sat on the single bed for a while before fully realizing the cruel reality in front of him. However, sidering that his previous life was a mixture of being an orphan fostered by retives and the bombardment of hings in the 21st tury, he surprisingly easily accepted the inexplicable soul transmigration.

  Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Making a fuss or being uo accept it would only lead to self-destru.

  What was more important was that since he was now part of the vast group of crossers, and apparently in a world like Marvel where the mortality rate for ordinary people was high, there must be a golden finger on his body!

  With this in mind, Lu Ming was about to search his body to see if there were any built-in systems or something simir.

  Just as he was about to do so, the door to the room suddenly opened, and a blond and blue-eyed youth walked in.

  Seeing Lu Ming awake on the bed, the blond youth paused for a moment, then quickly walked towards him with clear excitement on his face.

  Lu Ming, who was quick to react, khat the person in front of him was likely a friend of the inal owner of this body, whom he had reinated into.

  If he could deceive him, he might be able to obtain information about the inal body's identity, as well as the current enviro and the current information of this world.

  Adapting to the occupied body and blending into the rger enviro was the first test for a transmigrated individual!

  The ers of Lu Ming's mouth curved upwards as he made sure to show a friendly smile on his face. However, the first sentence spoken by the youth approag him made his smile freeze on his face.

  "Kyle, are you all right?" The youth said in fluent English.

  It was undoubtedly pure English!

  Lu Ming's mouth twitched slightly. Looking at the ed expression on the youth's face, his previous smile vanished, and his lips pressed tightly together. He couldn't help but feel the urge to curse inwardly.

  What the hell? Wasn't it supposed to be everyone speaking ese iire universe? Are novels and ics all lies?!

  In his previous life, he was just an average high school student, and no matter how good his English was, he couldn't have a normal verbal versation with a fner. Let alone speaking broken English now, he couldn't even uand a single word of what the other person was saying.

  Seeing Lu Ming's face turning pale, the youth's expression of intensified, and he tio speak a series of words in English that went past Lu Ming's uanding.

  Lu Ming forced out an ugly smile as he ched his fists covered in cold sweats. He had never imagihat a nguage barrier could create such a predit.

  Just as he was about to take a desperate gamble and respond randomly, several translut White Card cards jumped out from the back of the youth's head, floating and rotating around his body.

  The youth seemed oblivious to the cards swirling around him and tio express his s.

  Four White Cards?

  Like entering a savior, Lu Ming's attention immediately shifted to those cards floating around the youth.

  [Ameri Soldier Training Uniform Suit]

  [Bicycle Riding]

  [Street Fighting Skills]

  [Basiglish Mastery]

  Except for the first card, which had the annotation "Item Card" and was in a ractable state, the other three cards were beled as "Ability Cards" and were in aractable state.

  Without even thinking, Lu Ming ighe other cards and focused o Ability Card, "Basiglish Mastery."

  [Basiglish Mastery]:

  master on spoken and written English.

  White Ability Card.

  Current Status: Extractable.

  Whether to extract?

  Note from the Author: This is a fanfi novel based on a movie, intended for eai purposes. It is not a serious literary work (please don't take it seriously).

  The fial world depicted here is not the real world but a Marvel movie universe twisted by teology and various branches of evolution. Please don't scruti based on real historical events or items (military and history enthusiasts, please five me).

  The opening plot may be a bit cliché, but it will gradually improve after Chapter 4 (if it doesn't suit your taste, just ig).

  (End of this chapter)

Recommended Popular Novels