Marvel: I am the leader of the mutant race

Chapter 1 The leader of the mutant tribe who was transported through time

In the dim stone passage.

Dozens of blue-black transmission tubes pierced the red-gold personal armor, and streams of golden energy were sucked into the body by the four-eyed ferocious humanoid monster at the end of the transmission tube.

The woman who was fixed in mid-air by the suspended lock kept opening and closing her lips, but her congenital deafness prevented her from making any sound.

The strength of the struggle became smaller and smaller, and an abnormal blue-gray color gradually spread upward from the soles of the feet... After a while, the woman's mouth opened for the last time, and her neck tilted as she exhaled her last breath.

"died.

The suspended locks were automatically unlocked, and the woman's body fell heavily.The moment it collided with the stone floor, there was a dull sound of gold and stone hitting each other.

The transmission tube quickly retracted to the back of the humanoid monster, and it lay on the ground in pain, howling like a beast.The muscles and bones on the limbs and torso are trembling and tightening horribly, as if some kind of mutation has occurred.

As golden light surged throughout the body, the monster's size gradually shrank, and its bones and muscles became tighter and tougher after being reshaped...

Pieces of smooth and tender skin covered the bloody muscles, and blue-black hair strands emerged from the hair follicles on the top of the head. The four narrow eyes disappeared, replaced by two human eyes with golden double pupils. .

The wailing gradually disappeared, and the sound of human breathing appeared in the dim stone corridor.

What reappeared here instead of the monster was a naked Western white man with smooth muscle lines, an extremely handsome face, shiny black and green hair, and closed eyes.

"brush!"

The man's eyes suddenly opened, and his double pupils zoomed several times before freezing. The confused expression unique to humans also appeared on that handsome but scumbag face.

"I'm finally a human again."

"This is the Earth Iraq of the Marvel Cinematic Universe."

"My identity is a mutant race that was wiped out by the eternal race."

"The current appearance is that of a mercenary killed by me, his name is 'Yuri Ambrosius'."

"..."

The man lay blankly on the ground, digesting several memories in his brain with very different painting styles.

In one memory, he was a creature created by the Celestials and released to the earth. After wiping out dinosaurs and other large animals, he was sealed under the glacier of Alaska by the Eternals released again by the Celestials.

In the second type of memory, he is an eternal race created by the Celestial Group. After completing the task of eliminating the mutant race, he has been staying on the earth, and was killed by himself in the previous type of memory not long ago.

In the third memory, he is a Chinese citizen in the 21st century. He grew up in peace and was only exposed to war and death on the screen.In this memory, all the nouns in the previous memory come from the "Marvel Cinematic Universe".

The fourth kind of memory is the shortest, but especially real. He knows that his name is Yuri Ambrosius, he knows his closest family and friends, and the rest are all blank...

These memories are messy, just like drinking Meng Po soup mixed with water, but for him now, they are the only nourishment that gives life to his soul.

The dull eyes gradually became brighter, and various complex expressions appeared on this handsome face. The man sat up and looked around at his current appearance.

"From now on, I am the traveler of the earth! The leader of the mutant race in the Marvel movies! Yuri Ambrosius!"

A moment later, Yuri, wearing a dusty camouflage uniform, appeared under a huge triangular aircraft.With a few random clicks on the floating ball held in the palm of his hand, this huge prehistoric aircraft instantly became invisible, took off... and landed on the back of the moon under his command.

He remembered that Yuri, who was now himself, had completed his summer job, but before leaving, he took another job in Afghanistan:

Search for the boss of Tucker Industries, the leader of the novice village of the time traveler, the future Iron Man, and Thanos’ lifelong enemy—Tony Stark!

Open the portable computer in the backpack, and click on the email with the mission introduction: "Tony Stark, the son of Howard Stark, quickly gained people's attention with his extraordinary intelligence in his youth."

"I made a circuit board at the age of four and my own engine at the age of six. At the age of 17, I graduated from MIT with the highest honors... Due to the heavy blow of the death of my parents, I didn't turn around until I was 21 and returned to Stark. Industrially developing weapons and holding the supreme power of the weapons empire, he developed his father's legacy to new heights, opened up a new pattern in the world of weapons, and was a defender of freedom in the United States of America."

"Everyone who finds the target will get 100 million US dollars, and an additional 1000 million US dollars will be rewarded if the target is rescued!"

The cynical handsome face was frozen on the screen, and the high commission shone with the light of wealth.

Yuri's brain was working rapidly, and he quickly found corresponding clues in the remembered movie plot: Afghanistan, Khulna Province!

set off!

……

Before the sun shines on the Iraqi land, Yuri rushes back to the mercenary base.After skillfully greeting the brothers who he remembered carrying guns through the hail of bullets together, he got into his small tent and quickly packed his personal belongings.

Turn in firearms and bullets

Before leaving, Yuri checked the balance in his bank card, looked at the long six-digit number on it, and secretly sighed: To work in summer vacation, you have to go to other places, the salary is high, and you can experience life, the best of both worlds!
When I arrived at the airport with a backpack and a suitcase, it was dusty and almost everyone was wearing a hood and goggles.He also put on black goggles and a khaki turban with peace of mind, covering his shining golden eyes and blue-black hair that was different from ordinary people.

"Yuri! Come here! The transport plane is about to take off!"

Across the vast yellow sand, he saw a figure standing under the transport plane waving to him from a distance.This man is one of the recipients of the search mission and the leader of Yuri's search team.

Running over quickly, Yuri tied the suitcase and backpack to the fixed goods in the warehouse: "Mr. Captain, I guess I am not late, right?"

"Yes of course!"

The captain pulled up the operating lever, and the huge door of the transport warehouse slowly rose and closed.He put his mouth close to the walkie-talkie, ordered the captain to take off, walked to Yuri's side, patted his shoulder hard and said: "But you are the last one!"

Yuri tied up and saluted, and took a few pages of action planning from the captain's hand. After reading it, he found that 60% of it was an introduction to the importance of Tony Stark, and the rest was the deployment of search personnel.

The transport plane trembled and flew up into the clouds, so powerful that everyone tilted towards the tail of the plane.The captain barely stood still while holding the cargo. When the plane stabilized, he raised the identical mission plan in his hand: "Guys, we are operating together with the US military, so please God bless us. It is best if we can find out first." Goal, otherwise you won’t get the commission, and you’ll even have to pay for your trip home!”

"God bless."×n
After folding the plan and putting it in his breast pocket, Yuri reached out to take the M14 handed over by the captain. After deftly disassembling and inspecting it, he flipped his fingers and assembled all the parts in less than a second.

He raised his head and glanced at his teammates. No one in the bumpy cabin noticed anything unusual about him.

After slinging the gun, he leaned back and began to sleep: it would still be a long time before arriving in Afghanistan, and he had not slept a wink last night, so he just took this opportunity to replenish his energy.

……

　I have already discussed with the editor that it will be put on the shelves next week. The performance of this book is very poor. Correspondingly, there are fewer people investing. If there are fewer people investing, the income will be relatively high... Now there are only a few days left before it will be put on the shelves. I have read it. Come on, 32 points, don’t give it up. All the big guys who came in... It only takes up 10 minutes of your time. I thought, even if this book is rubbish, it won’t take 10 minutes to read, right?
　　
　
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