Pokémon Invasion Marvel

Pokémon Invasion Marvel Author: Sleep Up Animals

Introduction: "When Poké Balls become commonplace, Pokémon blend into life!"

"That means that the Marvel invasion plan has succeeded!"

Chapter 1 Those who offend our heaven will be punished even if they are far away! (Please collect! Please recommend!)

United States of America.

Southwestern California, on land adjacent to the West Coast.

A prosperous city stands on it.

It is Los Angeles, known as the "City of Angels".

But in the forest connecting Los Angeles and the San Gabriel Mountains, there is a cabin in the woods full of the mysterious ancient country style on the other side of the ocean.

Surrounding it is a simple wall surrounded by round logs of moderate thickness.

And inside this simple wall, there are some common vegetables that are in season, and the verdant green is really eye-catching.

Outside the wall is the vast jungle, where all kinds of insects and birds are singing, and occasionally the roar of beasts can be heard from the depths of the forest.

Two people with obvious stature differences sat around a table in front of the wooden house.

A wooden spoon made of mahogany scoops camellia tea into a sand pot, and pours it with boiling water from the stove next to it, and the steam rises with the aroma of tea.

The slender palm with well-defined joints calmly shook the teapot gently, and then slowly poured it into the tea bowl on the table.

Picking up a tea bowl and gently handing it to the hill-like man in front of him, Emerson said with nostalgia.

"Wilson, it's been two years since we last met."

Wilson, who was asked about by him, was sitting awkwardly on the ponytail. It was obvious that Emerson's homemade ponytail couldn't bear the unbearable weight.

After shaking for a few times, Wilson simply threw Mazza aside, sat directly on the ground, reached out to take the tea bowl, and there was a bit of emotion on his face.

"Now we are all working hard for our respective goals. It has been a long time since such a peaceful day has passed."

Picking up the tea bowl with his thick fingers, he took a decent sip, and Wilson's expression showed a hint of expectation.

"Emmerson, my brother, are you really not going to help me?"

"Wilson, you have your own ideals and goals, and so do I!"

Emerson sat lazily on the mazza, and his gentle voice was not in a hurry.

Wilson may not feel satisfied, and regardless of the still hot water temperature, he drank all the tea in the teacup with one gulp.

"Well, I knew it was going to be like this, so how are things going for you?"

Hearing Wilson's question, Emerson shook his head bitterly.

"My business is more troublesome, I still need to wait!"

"Well, if there is anything I can help, don't be polite to me."

Wilson actually never knew what Emerson was doing, but his trust in his brother made him never ask about it.

As far as he could remember, Emerson had always been a very assertive person, and he didn't need any advice from him.

"This time I'm not here to reminisce about the past, I think your current life will not allow you to leave New York easily."

Emerson diverted from the topic just now, and joked with great interest.

Although the two have not been in regular contact, they still know a little about each other's current situation.

Wilson scratched the back of his head, "I still can't hide it from you, but I'm here this time because I want to ask you something."

"Oh, what deserves your caution?" Emerson sat upright lazily when he heard this.

He knew Wilson very well, and he knew that he was not a person who would make a fuss. It must be very important to him to let him come here to find himself.

"A company under my management has discovered a magical plant. If I have it, my plan will be developed rapidly." Wilson turned serious and said with some seriousness.

"A magical plant?" Emerson looked at Wilson with some doubts.

"Cymbidium, a magical plant, it can stimulate the potential of users, and most importantly, it can change the division of cells and prolong people's lifespan!"

Wilson introduced it to Emerson a little excitedly, and at the same time he took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Emerson.

On the photo is a huge orchid, the whole body is like flowing blood, exuding a seductive luster.

But what attracted Emerson's attention even more was the huge python corpse that served as the background of the photo.

At the same time, pictures that were hidden deep in the memory appeared in Emerson's mind.

It was a series of movies he had seen in his previous life, and the content of the movie revolved around this blood orchid.

After recalling the role of the blood orchid, a bright light flashed in Emerson's eyes.

Now he is in great need of treasures of heaven and earth, only in this way can he start his plan, otherwise he would not move to live in this remote mountain.

The purpose is not only to facilitate the movement, but also to have more time to find the treasures of heaven and earth.

As far as he knew, the blood orchid plant fully met his needs.

The most important thing is that the blood orchid is not like other natural treasures, it is a single seedling, and it is very picky about the growth environment.

Blood orchid is a kind of social plant, as long as human beings master the method, they can cultivate it by themselves.

"What do I need to do?" Emerson didn't say whether he answered or not, but asked himself what he should do. His relationship with Wilson didn't need those messy politeness.

Wilson's face is full of muscles, so his smile looks a little hideous.

"Emmerson, I will arrange you into the expedition team that is about to depart, you just need to help me keep an eye on them."

"Human monitors, I see, what if they are disobedient?"

Emerson tapped his fingers on the table and asked meaningfully.

"From now on, they already belong to you!"

Wilson knew what Emerson really wanted to ask, and immediately gave a clear answer.

Wilson is in a very good mood now. In his opinion, as long as Emerson agrees to help, the matter will be settled.

Regarding Emerson's strength, he thinks no one has more say than him.

As a person who grew up together, Wilson knew Emerson as well as Emerson knew himself.

Emerson is just like his compatriots. He usually looks harmless to humans and animals, and he doesn't mind offending him with little things.

But if you think this is weakness, you are very wrong.

Wilson had once seen a trafficking organization offend Emerson. It was by chance that Emerson learned that this organization had trafficked a group of women and children from his home country.

Wilson dared to swear to God, that was the first time he saw Emerson angry, and what happened that night is still unforgettable to Wilson.

He will never forget the scene when Wilson, who was thin and thin, walked out of the headquarters of the trafficking organization like a blood man, holding an iron spear made of steel bars in his hand.

After learning of Emerson's whereabouts, Wilson, who rushed over immediately, had gone into the place to check, but there was no one alive inside.

And in the widest place, there are several large characters written in blood.

Wilson knew that it was Emerson's mother tongue, and he asked Emerson afterwards to know the meaning of that sentence.

"Anyone who offends my celestial dynasty will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

Chapter 2 Marvel Invasion Plan! (Please recommend! Please collect!)

Even now, Wilson has never seen a more domineering declaration than this sentence.

This declaration, which he knew when he was young, also deeply affected Wilson's life.

But what Wilson didn't know was that this domineering declaration was brought over by Emerson from his previous life, and this world didn't actually exist.

Emerson Joe, a mixed-race Chinese who grew up in the United States of America, because of his mother, he still has a third of Germanic blood in his body.

This can be easily seen from his tall nose and fair skin.

As for why it is said to be one-third, it is because his paternal blood is too strong. Apart from these two points, he looks like a yellow race in other places.

Emerson only knew so much about his life experience.

When he was six years old, he awakened the memory of his previous life, and he was already in the orphanage at that time.

The vague impressions about his parents are also obtained from the memory fragments in his mind, and he has never seen them with his own eyes.

As for what he knew, his mother had left him a letter.

However, this is not too difficult for Emerson who awakened the memory of his previous life.

An adult's mind is enough for him to take care of himself.

It was also at that time that Emerson met Wilson. At that time, Wilson's figure was very fat, but it was not the muscular body that looks like fat now, but real fat.

Unlike Emerson, who almost grew up in an orphanage, Wilson was sent to the orphanage after his father had an accident and no one could support him as a young boy.

Wilson, who had just entered the orphanage, was also a domineering little bastard because he had been with his father who was a gang leader since he was a child.

Relying on his fat body and extraordinary strength, most of the children who are two or three years older than him are not his opponents.

It's a pity that his path to kindergarten supremacy ended after meeting Emerson.

Emerson would not spoil him. Although his physical fitness was not as good as Wilson's, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child in his previous life, so beating a fat man was not a problem.

This is the so-called lack of strength, skills to make up!

Wilson was not convinced at first, and challenged Emerson again and again. The environment he lived in since he was a child taught him to do whatever it takes to win.

But at that time, he was just a child in the final analysis. Some self-righteous tricks were not worth mentioning to Emerson, who had an adult mind, and were easily seen through.

The struggle between the two lasted for two or three months, and Wilson, who had been defeated repeatedly, finally surrendered completely.

Since then, Wilson has become Emerson's little follower.

This relationship lasted until the two became adults. At that time, the two adults who had grown up began to struggle for their respective goals.

Wilson has seen too much darkness at the bottom since he was a child, although under the influence of Emerson, his heart is no longer so dark.

But he has always had an obsession in his heart, and that is to completely change the place where he was born.

It is Hell's Kitchen located in Manhattan, New York City. It is the dark side of the bustling city of New York. All the sins and darkness can be found in this place that is not illuminated by the sun.

Wilson also knew in his heart that this was very difficult, but the scene of his father dying in front of him had become his nightmare, which created his obsession.

Emerson knew about Wilson's obsession a long time ago. Originally, he wanted to help him personally, but an accident left him at a loss.

Therefore, Emerson passed on his ancestral martial arts to Wilson without any reservation.

The two have lived together for more than ten years, and they are inseparable every day. Emerson knows what kind of person Wilson is.

In Emerson's heart, Wilson is the younger brother he watched and grew up with. Although they are not bound by blood, the two are closer than brothers.

However, as he got older and Wilson got bigger and bigger, Emerson's brother's status gradually became precarious.

Wilson had been spying on the throne, and this situation didn't stop until the two separated.

As for the reason why Emerson and Wilson separated, it was because Emerson's golden finger had arrived.

As a person who didn't know whether it was time-travel or rebirth, Emerson once thought that he had a golden finger.

But the reality gave him a slap in the face. He tried various methods, but there was no sign at all.

At that time, he was unprecedentedly lost, and his whole person became out of place, giving people a sense of alienation from the world.

At this time, Wilson, who was still a little fat man, broke into his life.

It can be said that Wilson allowed Emerson to vent his depression and better integrate into the world.

However, just when Emerson had forgotten about this matter and his life was flourishing, his golden finger suddenly appeared in front of him.

However, Emerson's golden finger is not the system he once imagined, nor is it some kind of grandfather.

It's a contract engraved on the soul, and the other party of the contract is Arceus who created the entire Pokémon world!

As the creator of the Pokémon world, Arceus has an inseparable connection with the Pokémon world.

The Pokémon world is now in a period of world upgrading, and Arceus has discussed many plans with many mythical beasts.

Among them, the plan with the highest success rate is to find a world that has completed the world upgrade, and let the Pokémon world blend into it silently.

The Marvel Universe, that's what Arceus finally decided on.