People from the motherland: I work with the protagonist team at Marvel

"Drip drip..."

"The template loading progress is 10%...15%...75%...100%, the superhero template is loaded. The world is being randomly selected...Didi..."

"Extraction completed, positioning universe: Marvel Cinematic Universe, time: 2010, novice mission: rescue Iron Man who was kidnapped three months ago, countdown: three days..."

"Due to excessive energy consumption this time, the system will go into hibernation and will come back online after recharging."

Xu Xiu's current identity is a Chinese international student with yellow skin, black hair, and black-rimmed glasses.

He was lying on a small bed in a rental house in Queens, New York City, and slowly opened his eyes.

"It has traveled through time. Goldfinger is the superhero template, the world is the Marvel world, and the time is 2010, when Tony Stark was just kidnapped."

Coming from another parallel world, he is an eighteen-year-old college student majoring in life sciences.

He quickly adjusted his breathing and confirmed the above facts.

"Wait, can you tell me how to charge it?"

Xu Xiu looked at the system panel that was gradually dimming in front of him. It only appeared directly in front of Xu Xiu, similar to the projection in Iron Man's helmet.

“All the host’s actions in the Marvel world will generate [reputation points], which will be converted into energy to store energy for this system.

The reputation value is related to the influence of the events in which the host participates in the world. The greater the influence, the higher the reputation value. "

I understand, it’s similar to getting the shock value of passers-by, but the point is... you have to show off!

Xu Xiu, who had read some online articles, nodded to show that he understood.

"Goodluck!" After saying this, the system went into sleep completely.

"Farewell~" Xu Xiu whistled and said goodbye.

He jumped up from the bed like a carp.

"Boom!"

A loud bang.

I saw Xu Xiu's head hit the ceiling hard, making a spider web-shaped hole in the ceiling.

He landed hard on his feet with a plop.

I could vaguely hear cursing coming from upstairs.

"What the hell? What kind of physical fitness is this! What kind of superhero template is this? Could it be your good neighbor Spider-Man? After all...this is Queens."

Xu Xiu patted the dust on his head, walked to the window, held the edge of the bed with his hands, and looked out the window at the street.

It's a very familiar sight. I've seen it many times in Spider-Man movies. Of course, the most important thing is the Chinese restaurant diagonally opposite, with the words "Queens Yao Ji Chinese Restaurant" clearly written on it.

Well, my eyesight is so good that I don’t need glasses. Xu Xiu took off his glasses and put them on the windowsill.

Closing his eyes, enjoying the oncoming dusk breeze, and gently smelling the various scents of life blowing in the wind, he felt a surging power, like a fountain, quietly rising from the soles of his feet.

The next second, the world changed.

Xu Xiu found that he could see through the walls of Yao Ji Chinese Restaurant. He could clearly hear the movements next door and upstairs - as if they were happening right next to him. He even subconsciously turned his head to see if there was anyone else in the room.

There is no one except myself who is in full state.

There is also energy flowing through the eyes, itching, always wanting to stare at something.

The most obvious change is: he has an extra cloak.

With this shape, this color, and these abilities, could it be... that it's a Superman template? !

No, I don’t seem to feel the sun.

Xu Xiu stretched his hand out of the window, grabbed the sunset, and found that nothing had changed.

At this time, from the corner of his eye, he saw a chubby boy about ten years old standing under a telephone pole not far away. He was holding a large box of skim milk in both hands with a straw inserted in it, and he was happily sucking.

"Gudong." Xu Xiu swallowed involuntarily, his Adam's apple twitching.

So...want to...drink...milk...milk...

Every cell in his body seemed to be roaring with this sentence.

Xu Xiu's body even floated due to this, and he stepped on the window edge with his feet. The next second, he had the urge to fly over and snatch the milk carton.

Damn it, this, this is the template for the people of the motherland! ! !

He immediately thought of the American TV series "The Black Robe" that was very popular at the time before time travel. In it, the rich and controversial villain, a native of the country, had these super powers!

Flight, super strength, heat vision, super speed and invulnerability...

Of course, the most important thing is the desire for milk that comes from the depths of the soul!

Do I want to be a villain in the Marvel world?

This, is not good, there are already enough villains here, it seems like I am the only one missing - and, if you are a villain here, you will be beaten badly.

Thinking of the endings of the villains in Marvel movies, Xu Xiu couldn't help but shudder.

By the way, the system mission just now seemed to say...ask me to rescue Iron Man, right?

That's fine.

In the past, I had no choice; now, I want to be a good person.

Xu Xiu narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and slowly descended back into the room.

However, before setting off for Afghanistan, you must first address your physical needs:

Where is the convenience store? I want to buy a pound of milk!