Chapter 1 A Time Traveler Living in Hell's Kitchen
Marvel Universe, Non-Sacred Timeline
In the Big Apple, Hell's Kitchen is a small seven-story apartment building facing the street, with a converted restaurant on the first floor.
A Chinese sign reads "Good Luck Comes" above the restaurant's wooden door.
Below the sign was a banner that read “Business is Booming.”
Red lanterns with Chinese characteristics are hung on both sides of the gate.
Under the lantern lay a disfigured brown dog wearing a red eye patch.
"Chen, are you done? I'm almost fainting from hunger."
A masked man wearing a red bodysuit and a red eye mask spoke while lying on the table.
"Push, push, push. You don't pay, but you're still so stubborn. If you keep pushing, I won't give you any food, Wade."
A tall and strong young Chinese man with short black hair came out from the kitchen with dishes in both hands.
The Chinese youth placed the dishes in front of the masked man with glowing red eye patches.
That’s right, the man wearing the red eye mask is Marvel’s Deadpool, who has the highest hatred value.
Then the Chinese young man turned to the white-haired young man standing at the bar behind him and said, "Pietro, take out all the remaining food from the kitchen."
The white-haired young man was seen making an OK sign with his left hand and putting on goggles on his right hand.
The next second, a white-haired young man was seen sitting next to Deadpool with a Coke in his hand. Four dishes and a soup were already placed on the table.
"Wow, Pietro, your ability is still so convenient no matter how many times I see it. If I had this ability, I would have to go to the bank twice."
Wade said exaggeratedly.
"Okay, stop talking, Wade. Wanda has something to do today, so the three of us should eat first."
As soon as the Chinese young man finished speaking, Deadpool and Pietro began to eat voraciously.
Looking at the guy in front of him who was eating voraciously, the Chinese youth's thoughts drifted away.
The Chinese youth is called Chen Ye. He has traveled to the Marvel world for twenty-three years and has been living in Hell's Kitchen.
His old man died in a gang fight, leaving him a small seven-story apartment. He had just graduated from college a year ago.
I currently run a restaurant and occasionally work part-time.
The Deadpool in front of me wearing a red mask is the one I met during a part-time job. After I met Deadpool, due to system reasons, I let him provide food and accommodation in my apartment.
That’s right, as everyone knows, the system is a standard feature of time travelers. It is impossible to live safely for twenty-two years in Marvel without a system.
Especially in Hell's Kitchen.
What Chen Ye awakened was the friend system. As long as the other party acknowledged the host as a friend, he could randomly obtain rewards from the other party.
Including money, attributes, items, abilities, etc.
In addition, by improving your friendship level, you can also obtain more attributes and additional rewards.
As for Wanda and his sister, they were rescued during a mission. Considering that they had nowhere to go, they were allowed to settle down here temporarily.
In case the war in New York breaks out, let them guard the house, otherwise the apartment will be destroyed and my dream of being a landlord will be shattered.
Suddenly a voice came into my mind
"Ding,"
"Congratulations to the host Wade Winston Wilson for raising his favorability to three stars!"
"Obtained attribute: Healing factor"
"Do you want to merge immediately?"
system hint.
I finally got the healing factor. I don't have to worry about being cannon fodder in Marvel anymore, Chen Ye thought to himself.
"System, I remember that in the original story, Deadpool was able to adapt to the healing factor because he had cancer. If I merge with it, will I die immediately?"
"Reporting to the host, no, the system will handle all loopholes. Please don't underestimate the system."
“Then merge immediately”
"Fusion begins!"
The moment he finished speaking, Chen Ye felt his body tremble, and countless cells in his body were changing in strange directions.
After a moment, Chen Ye slowly opened his eyes.
Wade suddenly paused and looked at Chen Ye with a slightly puzzled look.
He shook his head and continued to eat.
Chen Ye felt his body stronger than ever before.
"System, open the panel."
【Name: Chen Ye】
[Race: Human]
【技能:战斗技巧lv 10, 愈合因子, 体质lv10, 快速移动lv2, 混沌魔法lv1, 驾驶精通lv3,反应力lv7 ,刀术 lv 5, 枪术 lv3, 兽语lv4,厨艺lv5,开锁 lv3. 抢劫lv2 ,零元购lv3......】
[System evaluation: You are no longer a weakling. You can barely fight Captain America on equal terms, but if you encounter Thanos, please kneel down and beg for mercy immediately.]
After Chen Ye finished reading the panel, his heart, which had just been a little complacent, immediately sank.
I wonder if the purple potato spirit in this universe is the imperial purple potato spirit or the purple potato spirit from the movie universe. The movie version is better.
If it is the Emperor Purple Sweet Potato Spirit, then it is not as simple as half of the life in the universe.
That's the ultimate bootlicker who would kill everyone in the entire universe, including himself, just to earn a deathly smile.
So it is said that a bootlicker will not get a house, but it is still early. We haven’t even completed the Hell’s Kitchen dungeon, and our Tony the Dung Beetle has not become Iron Man yet.
Before that, I want to make more good friends and try to make them my family as soon as possible.
I want to be a Marvel Family Man!
It's a pity. If I wasn't afraid that Ancient One would see through me as a time traveler, I would have gone to Kamar-Taj to make friends with him long ago.
I don’t know whether the Ancient One in this time and space is a bald man or a bald woman.
If it really doesn't work, Miss America, Cable, if I had the ability to travel through parallel time and space, I could make friends in each parallel time and space.
By then, you can punch Loki, the god of stories, step on the emperor purple potato spirit, and make Death kneel down and sing "conquer".
Wade, who was suddenly full and satisfied, interrupted Chen Ye's fantasy by picking his teeth with a toothpick in his left hand and touching his stomach with his right hand: "There is a big order recently. How about it? Do you want to work together, Chen?"
"What a big order, what a task. You know I'm very picky about tasks." Chen Ye said, unhappy about being interrupted.
"It's not a nigger, this is a rescue mission." Wade continued
"Sometimes I think Chen you are really perverted, every time you point a gun at a black man and ask him if he is your good friend, you kill him after asking.
Do you know that many African mercenaries out there are very dissatisfied with you, saying that you are a Chinese and are racist. "
Chen Ye rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, I am purifying the world, okay? Those black guys only do zero-dollar shopping and bully decent girls every day.
As their good friend, I just asked them to report to heaven in advance.
Staying here is a waste of food, I am just helping others."
"Fifty million dollars," Wade said with five fingers.
Upon hearing such a huge reward for the mission, Chen Ye couldn't help but be stunned.
You have to know that the largest order Chen Ye has ever taken was only five million, not even a fraction of this one.
With a price tag of 50 million, if it hadn't been stated that this was a rescue mission, Chen Ye would have thought that this was an assassination of the president.
"Who is the target to be rescued this time?"
Chen Ye's expression became serious at this moment. He was afraid that this mission might not be so simple.
Wade pointed to the TV, which was playing
"The whereabouts of Tony Stark, a world-renowned industrialist, playboy, and billionaire, are unknown. According to preliminary reports, Stark disappeared during a private trip, and the stock price of Stark Industries has plummeted."
"It turns out to be the murderer Tony Stark. We won't take this order. He deserves to die, arms dealer." Pietro next door stood up excitedly and said.
