I'm in Marvel: Just Become A God

Chapter 8: A Spirit (Essence) Talking to Himself. (The new book sets sail, begging for all kinds of

"Hey, there seems to be an interesting guest in town, oh, there's more than one!"

In an ordinary room in Maple Leaf Town, a Chinese man who appeared to be around 20 or 4 came out of the room.

He looked a little lazy, with a lazy smile on his face, as if he had discovered something very interesting, and there was a look of interest in those dark eyes.

"Oh, Natasha Romanoff, Grant Ward?"

"It seems that the twentieth century is already here."

"Oops, I overslept, I seem to have missed something very interesting, Cree, Skrull, I really want to study it, but it seems that S.H.I.E.L.D still has stock in stock."

"Well, I'll have a chance to go back and have a look."

"Duplication seems to have taken care of this town very well."

"My lovely town names seem to be a new batch of qualified dogs."

"It's just that guy who speaks so contagiously!"

"I have strengthened your Ability for you, why are you still failing?"

"Hey, it's a pity, but I can call it a god now, hee hee."

"I just don't know what interesting things this world can bring me."

"Then, release the sealed memory, I'm going to start doing things!"

The man giggled and seemed to have made some sort of decision.

If someone could see this man now, they would definitely find that although the man was laughing and talking to himself in various ways, he looked like some kind of disguise, and there was no emotion in those eyes.

He is like a creator and a savior. He can be everything, or everything can be him. He is holy, and his eyes are full of absolutely rational coldness, even if he said the words just now.

Those words seemed to be said for the sake of speaking, not from expressions of emotion.

Such people are a little scary.

Because you don't think he is a human being, but an emotionless machine, indifferent and without a trace of humanity...

However, in the next second, his eyes regained their agility and emotional color.

The laziness at this time is real.

"Oh, I slept for so long."

"Hey, but it feels good to hang up and get stronger, wow."

"You must be curious about what Gold Finger I have, don't look at others."

"I'm talking about you, this super handsome B who is reading a novel, what, don't you want to know?"

"No, since this god has spoken, you have to know, and you have to think about it."

"Well, if you vote for a monthly flower ticket, it will be even better. How long this god can exist in this world depends on you."

Closer to home, let me introduce myself first.

"Well, my name is Dad, uh, I'm not taking advantage of it, it's just that the memory of the past is too long. When I first crossed, I fell on the battlefield of World War II. You know my mood at that time, in order to survive, study skills , I can only throw away some irrelevant memories. Later, there were many people who called me Dad, and I thought it was quite appropriate, so I decided to call it this name."

"I really didn't mean to take advantage of you or anything. You have to believe in the integrity of this god as a god."

"I forgot how I died and how I passed through in my last life. After all, it doesn't matter. Tell me about my abilities."

Power: Super Brain {World Brain (Scope Edition)}

Ability introduction: Let everything in the scope be data and code and can be modified arbitrarily...

Does this power look familiar?

That's right, it's the ability that code farmers in the previous life had in the computer world, and I've been Awakening since I came to this world.

Ahem, you know the number of codes that a code farmer needs, so I chose to hang up, seal all my emotions in one code, and manage my body with absolute rationality.

This is definitely not being lazy. After all, how can I be lazy when I use my body to do things.

I just temporarily blocked all other emotions.

And now, I succeeded.

The amount of code has accumulated to one percent...

So, now that I can call it a god, don't underestimate the amount of one percent of the Earth's code.

This means that I can call myself a god and do a lot of things.

For example, my current physical quality is the quality of five Captain America.

What? Captain America has become a unit of measurement. It's not good, it's not bad. After all, Captain America has become an old popsicle. When he comes out, he can't beat me.

Speaking of which, a code in the body of Steve, who was still a mortal at the time, really stuck in my memory.

I remember that I seem to have copied that code to his good friend Bucky, and I don't know if it will have any effect, but it doesn't matter.

It was my thank you gift after all, and it would be rude if Steve declined.

As for why I'm thanking him, I'll tell you that I gave coppy a copy of Steve's genetic change to become Captain America?

It seems to have leaked, but it doesn't matter, I thank him, doesn't it, it shows that I am a good person, doesn't it!

Taking it without telling it is called stealing?

That is the truth of that country, I am now in Marvel, Marvel understand! ! ! !

No one knows Marvel better than I do.

You call me shameless?

Hey, I will treat you as complimenting me.

What, don't deny it, you're slander, you know?

Slandering people is breaking the law and slandering God, even more so.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say, you can't do anything to me anyway!"

Well, let's talk about my Ability, I am a god, a real god, within the scope of my arrangement, all thoughts and thoughts can't escape my brain, including deep-level memories that you may even forget yourself.

Well, although the scope is limited, it's only within the scope of Maple Leaf Town, but don't take the bean bag as dry food, at least within this scope, I am a god, an absolute god.

Although currently within the scope of the soul I cannot relate.

But trust me, I can control anyone to do anything within my confines, and he still has his own consciousness.

It's amazing, alright, not much more to say, the story is about to continue, let me see what an incredible look Natasha Romanoff will have in front of my doglegs and cute town names again.

It's very fulfilling, isn't it, after all, this is my masterpiece.

As for Grant Ward, leave him alone, he has no interest in the beauty of Natasha Romanoff.

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