In the dim night, the street lamps under the night sky illuminate the turbid air yellow.

The neon lights are flashing, and the city gradually comes alive at night.

A young man of medium build, carrying an old black backpack, passed by the supper stalls, avoiding the mess on the ground.

He just glanced at the bustling snack street, and then walked forward with a step.

The young man's name was Qin Ziyang. Qin Ziyang, who has just passed his 26th birthday, works as a staff member in a state-owned enterprise, and is conscientious in his work, which is deeply appreciated by the leaders. But since he was a child, he couldn't let go of writing in his heart, and he always had nothing to do to code some words to satisfy himself.

Since entering the circle of online literature, he has inevitably become a street writer who is difficult to turn over, and he has been fighting for two years without any improvement.

Back in the one-man room, he unloaded his backpack and unloaded his exhaustion.

Check out your published novels and see no new reader comments. And no one in the prestige and readership group talked to him. There are only a group of great gods in the great god author group who pretend to be new, and there are cute and staring authors who are staring at the streets.

Qin Ziyang has spent countless lonely nights like this.

Another night with my own words.

His choice is to be self-congratulatory, that is, to be with the characters in his mind.

While writing, he was distracted by distressed questions.

"Why do I still hit the streets after so many years of writing?"

"Why did they have a good first book?"

"Why ......"

Qin Ziyang, who was in a mess, really had no intention of continuing to code.

He closed the codeword software and opened the game decisively.

Battle.net platform for glass slag.

I glanced at the game logo on the interface of the platform..... Warcraft, Interstellar, Dark, Storm, Overwatch, and Hearthstone.......

Qin Ziyang hesitated, what he hesitated was, should he go to the cart or go to the space-time hub for a spin?

Finally, on a whim, he opened the World of Warcraft, entered his original Night Elf Mage, and went up to take a look.....

In Darnassus, go around and around. Passing by the giant trees in Tedahir, Qin Ziyang walked around the main city of the Night Elves, killing time.

Half an hour later, when Qin Ziyang pressed the ESC button and chose to quit the game, he noticed a slight difference from usual.

In addition to a row of red options, an unusual new option has appeared, with a subtle gold backlight.

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【Experience the new version】

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Qin Ziyang clicked the button curiously.

【Coming soon to a new version】

[OK] and [Cancel]

Without hesitation, he pressed [OK].

Qin Ziyang in front of the computer screen felt the oppression of the space, and everything became strange. A sudden light surrounded Qin Ziyang........

What's going on?

After a long time, Qin Ziyang's consciousness finally woke up.

He opened his eyes and found himself on the ground, surrounded by a field. The hot sun shone down from the sky, shining on everything around him.

It wasn't nighttime, and it wasn't a place he was familiar with.

This is different from the writing of the website novel.,Isn't it only when you encounter a disaster?

I, a street writer, actually have a time to run, this day of crossing?

Where is this?!

QIN ZIYANG LOOKED AT THE HUGE BILLBOARD IN THE MIDDLE OF THE MEADOW NOT FAR AWAY, WITH THE LOGO OF A HUGE BUSINESS GROUP PRINTED ON IT...... Here's another sentence:

【Osborne Group, to manufacture the most humanized products for you. 】

Qin Ziyang was dizzy now, how does this Osborne Group feel like an industrial group in a certain movie?

The Osborne Group, isn't it Norman. Is Osborne owned by an industrial group?

Could it be the Marvel World???

He shuffled his tired footsteps and slowly walked towards the Osborne Group billboard.

Qin Ziyang leaned against the billboard, and the hot sunlight made him almost unable to open his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, just as Qin Ziyang's eyes were half-open, thinking about the next step, not far away, an old pickup truck drove by the narrow path by the green leaves......

The pickup, which looked to have been driven in the countryside for at least a decade, dragged the sound of heavy engines as it drove slowly through the wilderness clearing where he was, along narrow roads and beneath the giant billboards of the Osborne Group.

Qin Ziyang glanced at the pickup truck, and the driver of the car was looking at himself......

A Chinese uncle wearing sunglasses.....

The last voice he heard was the uncle's shout: "Royan! ”

...........

Hours later.

Qin Ziyang, who woke up in the living room of the house, felt countless memories flood into his mind.....

He finds himself in a parallel world in the thousands of Marvel universes, with a new and strong body.

The owner of this body is named Royan, and he and his father, Robb, live on a farm estate outside New York. The nearest town is only five kilometers away.

Royan's English name is Roy, and his father Robb has always been known as Uncle Robert. Their father and son's names read similarly to their English names.

Since seven or eight years ago, Robb Daddy and Dinah. After Ivans' divorce, he left New York and worked alone outside the town to take care of the estate. And Dinah took Royan's own sister, Caroline, away from her eccentric husband and decadent son Royan, to the south of the East Coast and settled in New Orleans.

Luo Yang is 16 years old this year, of mixed Chinese and American descent, and has Chinese ancestry. He looks like an authentic blonde American, but his eyes are Asian brown. Luo Yang has the excellent appearance genes of his parents.

He is 1.80 meters tall, with short blond brown hair, an angular face, a tall nose, bright brown eyes, and a handsome big boy.

It's just that the teenager Luo Yang in the original body, not only has the golden mean of the Chinese, but also the indulgence and laziness of the Americans, although he is in good physical condition, he indulges himself in eating some junk food, and as a minor, he is already addicted to alcohol.

After learning the basic situation of this body, the traverser was excited...... looked at his strong hands and stroked his fair skin.....

From his memory, Royan also searched for the pitiful facts about the Marvel Universe. For example, Steve who became a legend. Captain Brendan Rodgers, such as Stark Group and Osborne Group.....

It's really a Marvel world! There's all the excitement here: superpowers, heroes, mutants, beauties, mysterious organizations, exotics, and all kinds of possibilities!

I am no longer the Qin Ziyang I used to be, I will regain control of my life in this Marvel world! I'm not going to fight the streets!

I want to leave my mark in this Marvel world!

Just after the excitement, a nausea sensation hit again, making Luo Yang very uncomfortable......

The original body was not very adaptable to the new soul host, and it was only after the traverser's efforts for a long time that he calmed down his emotions and physical state a little.

Then, Luo Yang left the living room sofa and ran to his room, threw himself on the bed, and relaxed his whole body.

Robb, who was smoking outside the house, was curious about his son's unusual behavior, he strode in and asked with concern, "Luo Yang, are you okay??" ”

"Well, it's okay," Royan replied awkwardly, looking at Uncle Robert. Daddy Robb works in the countryside all year round, and his body can be regarded as a very strong Chinese. He had no beard, thick black hair, and a smile on his face.

Daddy Robb shook his head and closed the door, leaving Royan alone in the room.

The room was quiet.

Luo Yang looked down at his body and suddenly realized a problem.

In this world full of mutations, mutants, and superpowers, am I still just human? Don't have any special abilities?

So how do I survive?

Also, why did I travel here because of the Warcraft buttons?

(New books for collection!) ）