this book include all the heroes and villlians which are losts a while ago and  we try to bring them back for you 
#IM

Nang matuklasan nya ang kaniyang nakatagong kapangyarihan, naisipan ni Claudine na gamitin ang kapangyarihan nya para makipaglaban sa kasamaan at magpaka-superhero tulad ng kaniyang idolo maski na hindi siya gaanong handa para dito. At ngayong isa na sya sa kinikilalang superhero ng bansa, dumarami din ang mga nagnanais na maitumba siya tulad ni Cable Blade, na hindi basta-basta nagpapatalo para lang maisakatuparan ang pangarap nya para sa kaniyang pamilya. 

	Sa pagbabalik nya, handa na sya para patayin lahat ng kokontra sa simple nyang hangarin. Mapipigilan kaya siya ni Cloud Girl? 

Tunay bang masama si Cable Blade?

Sino si Senate President Xavier Dela Vega?

Alamin natin sa Cable Blade Arc ng Cloud Girl!

Habang tumatagal, dumadami ang nagpapakilalang mga 'Hero' sa bansa, at kasabay din nito ang pag dami rin ng mga nagpapanggap lamang na gumagawa ng kabutihan. Dahilan para maalarma ang karamihan na tama pa ba itong pagdami na ito o hindi.

Ngayong nahahati ang opinyon ng karamihan kung ang mga hero ba na to ay lumalaban para sa kabutihan, o para lang sa kanilang personal na interes, o para mailagay ang batas sa sarili nilang kamay, dadating ang panibagong grupo para magbigay ng matinding hamon sa mga hero natin.

Maaasahan ba natin sila?

O dapat natin silang katakutan?

Samahan natin si Cloud Girl at ang tropa sa panibago nyang hamon ngayong Season 3!

A body dropped. One bullet, One headshot, One kill.
"Phew… that was a close one." 
He said as he started disabling his AWM Sniper rifle. While nodding his head from the music that was playing on his earbuds.
As he separated the last piece he put them in his cyberpunk bag. And took the stairs. But he was not in a hurry. Dancing along with the music he got out of the building

After some time he was in front of his apartment. He opened the door and took out an Energy drink. As he was drinking he started typing on his keyboard.
[Target #47. Michchile Brin eliminated.]
…
As Jhon was shielded or hugged his daughter for almost 2 minutes... nothing happened.
"Dad… are you okay?" his daughter asked. She totally forgot about what happened earlier seeing his father's worried face.
John was at a loss here. He clearly felt something was wrong. He was a special op officer. And he was trained to have keen instincts. 
He knew something was wrong. He still rather skeptical and worried as he let go of her daughter. He started looking around. But he only saw a few civilians and some school kids.
'Maybe I am just being Paranoid.'
…
[Target #47. Michchile Brin eliminated.]
Gender: M                     Job: Sharpshooter

Confirmed Kills : 237    Contracted Kills : 83
Brin was a top-class sharpshooter working for the Canada Mafia. He is known to make quite an uproar before killing his target.
Torturing his victims physically or mentally before killing his target. And he wanted attention, lots of it. All of his kills made headlines in news. 
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As he was jerking his head from the music from his headphones. He got a notification. It was his friend.
He sent a short message.
[Dude. The new Spiderman comic is out. Did you buy a copy?]
He jumped up seeing the massage. He looked at his calendar. And surely this day was marked.
'Damn it I forgot.' He thought. 
He started typing furiously on his phone with burning passion in his eyes. [Benny… please buy me a copy. I totally forgot man.]
[Sure, Max]
[Thanks man you are a lifesaver.] he finally smiled. Phew…
He typed as he sat on his chair. He looked at his computer only to see it was off.
"huh… Didn't I leave it on." He said to himself seeing it completely shut down.
He then proceeded to push the power button a few times. But it didn't do anything. He looked at the back of his CPU only to see the power cable was dangling. He tried to connect the cable.
 Zzzzzzz
And everything went dark.
…
"Shit. Am I dead? Sure I am. Who the fuck would have thought I would die like this. Shit… I didn't even start the new Spiderman Comic."
Max sighed. 'Well, at least I can reunite with my parents. I have got to give them a piece of my mind when I see them' 
He wasn't a little bit worried about his computer having all of the data about this 'work'. It was highly secured. And even if someone did break into his Computer. Well, the information would be made public.
He wasn't the type of guy who was worried about his legacy or anything. He had a good life and he enjoyed it.

Our Story is about a young man named Max.
His life was normal, well as normal as an outlaw could have. College classes by day, finishing off Criminals by night. 
He wasn’t a symbol of Peace or anything, he was just doing it for certain reasons.
Cleaning trash of Society, that law didn't or couldn't punish. 
Well now, he just so happens to be a man of culture, loves his Comics & Animes. 
But one day by chance he jumps to a different world… in the Marvel Universe.
But not as human, no for now he is a Symbiote. Yes, like Venom or Carnage. 
Now follow our Main Character as he lives his new Symbiotic LIfe.
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What you will find in this book.
- Slow growth MC
- Evolution (Though it will come later in the story)
- Technomancy (Fancy term to use for the person who can control Technology)
- NO HARAM. Yeah for Ordinary people. (Not a Wish-Fulfillment story)
- Alternate Marvel Universe (MCU + Marvel Comics) story.
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Also, I am writing this story after Civil-War, so the story starts late, I have written it because most of the Fan-Fics start way early like from Captain America, but drop it before they even reach Civil-War. So yeah, enjoy the story.
The story is set up in an Alternate Version of the Marvel Cinematic Universe (MCU) more similar to the Comics. So there will be differences, MASSIVE Ones.
And is also slow Paced to make it as realistic as possible.
My Discord: https://discord.gg/drjVZt8H3g

Rodi pressed on the arm guard, and a small projection screen appeared in front of him.
　　 Vibration and sound waves continue to propagate with the ventilation ducts, just like a sonar detector, depicting the entire ventilation system of the Osborne Building. Centering on Rody's location, a model of a pipe began to form quickly, and then, like growing branches, a complex structure like a twisted maze grew.
　　 "It's too exaggerated, even if this pipe can climb in, it is estimated to be mostly lost." Rodi secretly thanked himself that he did not choose a ventilation system to sneak in.
　　As the structure of the ventilation duct became clear, the overall structure of the Osborne Building began to emerge. It was easy for Rodi to discover that there were three different locations in it, because the ventilation duct did not pass through these three places at all.
　　 Either these three places are confined spaces, or they are particularly important positions, so the ventilation system is independent.
　　 For example, Norman Osbourne's laboratory for researching super warrior potions.
　　 This kind of medical laboratory often produces toxic gas. If the ventilation system is shared with other places, it is estimated that the Osborne enterprise has already experienced a biochemical crisis.
　　A few pages of comic strips that ordinary people don't care about when they see them. Unless it is known that the content of this comic is strange, otherwise the possibility of directly throwing the trash can is greater. The fact that the Osborne companies put away these broken pages must know their particularity, so the more guarded and special the place is, the greater the chance of finding comics.
　　 Of course, this is only Rody's guess, the only reliable guess without any clue. Keeping all the information obtained, Rodi left the ventilation duct. Rodi has been in the bathroom for almost half an hour, and he will be suspected if he does not go out again.
　　 successfully left the Osborne Building. Rody originally intended to drive directly back to the villa, but as soon as he walked the Osborne Building, he felt a strong voice: "The target appears, and he will go to the hidden place and start working again."
　　Rodi carefully sensed the source of his voice, and then locked a bearded man in a dark blue coat. Although the person's eyes did not stare at Rodi, he could observe Rodi's movements in a subtle way through the surface of his somewhat weird watch.
　　 It would be really difficult to find this tracking method if Rodi had mind reading.
　　 Roddy felt nervous, but he didn't move on the surface. Sure enough, did the force that chased him started again? It was only about two hours before Rodi left the villa, and he found his whereabouts so quickly, which made Rodi uneasy.
　　 Could there be any way for this force to track Rodi's position?
　　 But this time, Rodi is no longer a prey without resistance, so he intends to turn passive into active. Roddy chose a secluded path, which was a dead end and the anti-hunting battlefield he chose.
　　 The bearded killer followed him step by step, without any care. Just after going deep into the alley, Roddy suddenly accelerated and ran forward, turning around a corner and disappearing into the killer's sight.
 　　The killer knew that he had been found, but he immediately came to the end of the dead end. It's a pity that Rodi could no longer be found at this time.
　　 This accident made him a little stunned, and soon felt inappropriate. The walls of this dead end are more than ten meters tall. How did Roddy escape in just a few seconds?
　　In just one second of distraction, a black hook cable flew with a chilling wind sound, and the dim environment gave the hook cable the best cover. The killer dodges by instinct, but is still stabbed in the arm by the hook. Then a huge current came from the steel cable, and the killer only felt paralyzed and fell to the ground without resistance.
　　Rody slowly fell from the wall with another hook cable. He just climbed the wall with the hook cable, and then successfully knocked down this killer with high voltage current.
　　Rodi now has the thrill of streaming RMB players with equipment crushing technology. If it were not for the armguards, Rodi could only attack mentally. Thinking of the steel armor that Tony was developing, Rody became more excited and began to fantasize that he would wear steel armor and become a superhero.
　　 But these are all afterwords, and the most important thing now is to dig out the clues of the black hands behind the scenes from the killer's mouth.
　　Rodi approached Bearded, but a black hole's muzzle was trembling and pointed at Rodi. Roddy knew that he was too careless. This bearded man was not completely paralyzed by high voltage!
　　Rodi's spirit is highly concentrated, and everything in front of him enters a slow motion again. Seeing the beard's fingers start to force, Roddy's right hand quickly lifted. As soon as his wrist turned, a sharp superalloy sleeve sword popped out.
 　　The bullet fired out with the smell of smoke, but hit the sleeve sword and flew out of Rodi's cheek.
　　Beard can't believe what he sees in front of him, knocking bullets with a knife like a dagger, do you think this is a movie? If this speed is used to stab people, who can avoid it?
　　He was so guilty that he didn't dare to get entangled any more. He bit his teeth hard and squeezed a hidden medicine bag. A violent tear felt, and the beard only felt that his flesh and blood were all peeled off, and then regrouped. Although it was only a momentary thing, he was already sweating with pain.
　　 But this pain is worth it, because from this moment, he is no longer an ordinary person.
　　 Roddy has just recovered from the thrill of the Xiu Jian block bullet, UU reading www. uukanshu.com saw the beard suddenly disappear into sight.
　　 The clang was clear, and the hook dropped to the ground with dripping blood and flesh. Rodi realized that the beard did not disappear instantly, but became invisible.
　　 What if he got a shot from the beard stealth? Rodi was so scared that his spirit was like a flood that broke the dike, and he radiated to the surroundings without stingy.
　　 Soon, a red figure was projected in Rodi's mind, but this man was in awkwardness and did not take the opportunity to fight back. Roddy didn't dare to let him go. A killer who would be invisible was too dangerous.
　　 Spiritual strength condenses like a needle, ignoring space and time, and pierces directly into the bearded mind. This time Roddy tried his best, without any reservation. The bearded man didn't even scream, and immediately fainted to the ground.
 　　Rodi sat pale on the ground, and after a long delay, he barely stood up. He walked over to the beard and found that he had lost his breath, and there was some unidentified red and white liquid flowing out of his nose. If you open his head at this time, you will find that his brain has long been rotten into a paste.
　　 This time Roddy's plan to challenge the black hand behind the scenes fell through, but somehow he solved a threatening killer.
　　 The last time was only an agent and a sniper, this time it was a power. This huge force seems to only reveal the tip of the iceberg.
　　 Roddy did not dare to stay for a long time, hastily searched the body of the bearded man, and found no useful clues, and hurried away. But Roddy didn't find out that when he cleaned the flesh on the hook, a trace of blood penetrated into the cracks of his nails.

One day, Roddy counted the abilities he had gained on a whim. Mental attack, stealth, mindfulness, metal control, freezing… After half an hour, Emma can’t stop!

p.s: this is a translated Chinese novel, so sorry in advance for the racism and I hope you do not. get mad because not all Chinese are racist it only depends on where they live and what they teach them that will cause them to be racist because they are not born racist they were trained to be racist by a short government and bad parents who approve of it.

Luckily, Luna was right. The old boss was slightly dissatisfied about Lanni involving the police. However, Lanni had retrieved and submitted more evidence aside from the recording. Since there was sufficient irrefutable proof, the man would be given the death penalty, so he didn't have much to complain about. 
Hence, he had Flynn send Xia Hanchen back to B City. 
The man and his daughters were so happy to reunite that they spent a whole week celebrating. 
Madam Jiang decided to remain silent about Lanni's alias. If everyone found out that it was a fake identity, she would handle the matter. If no one bothered about it, it would be the best outcome. 
A few weeks later, on 19th December,Xing Han was sentenced to death while all his accomplices—including Old Master Feng and Feng Ci—were sentenced to 20 years in prison. 
__
20th December. 
Lanni called Xiehan over to have a few drinks together. 
"I've gotten quite used to this apartment. I don't know whether or not I should go back home." She sighed, massaging a glass of red wine in her hand. 
"You can stay if you want to, you know." He ran his thumb against her cheek. "It's all up to you. You can occasionally pay aunty a visit or go home for dinner a few times every week, but stay here for the most part." 
"It's actually nice to be in my own apartment." She smiled. "But I can't help feeling that something is missing." 
Xiehan thought about it for a moment. "You had been acting as someone else for such a long time. Perhaps you're still finding it hard to revert back to your true self." 
She couldn't deny that, especially since for some reason, she had not dyed her hair back to black. She preferred the ashen blonde look even though she looked prettier with her original color. 
Xiehan could pretty much make a guess but to avoid making her feel pressured, he remained silent about it to let her figure it out on her own. 
When Lanni gave Li Yuming a call and told her about her decision to remain in her apartment, the latter had nothing against her decision and insisted on sending over a team of bodyguards. Since it was for her own safety, Lanni didn't reject them. She hung up the call after making some small talk with her mother for a while. 
"I feel like she's becoming easier to converse with lately." She said through a chuckle as she connected her phone to the charging cable. 
Xiehan raised an eyebrow at her. "Perhaps she's just starting to accept the fact that her baby is all grown up and can make her own decisions." 
Lanni slotted herself next to him with a laugh. "Now that you mention that. Why is it usually hard for mothers to accept that their daughters are growing up?" 
Xiehan scratched his chin when he recalled how his sister had been pampered even when she was an adult. If she made a mistake, their parents would say something about her being young and not knowing what she was doing. It had taken a rude awakening to make them know that they were responsible for ruining her life by indulging her too much. On the other hand, it had been different for him. He had been expected to be excellent, mature and flawless since he was a little boy. He had barely been allowed to be like other kids. Even the friends he hung out with had to be from families his parents considered 'good enough'. "It's different for sons, I guess." 
Lanni frowned. She knew about his childhood, so she was aware that if Xiehan's aunt didn't take him away, his parents might have just brought him up into a robot. "If I ever have a child, whether it's a son or a daughter, I'll let him enjoy his childhood. I mean, everyone wants his child to be the best, but we can't just force them to live the kind of life they don't want." 
He pulled her into his embrace with a smile. "You would make an excellent mother. Why don't we talk about making some?" 
"You hooligan! I didn't say I wanted kids!" She wriggled out of his embrace and fled to the kitchen. Discussing such a topic with a man was dangerous!" 
The man laughed at how scared she looked. Of course, he was just teasing her. 
_ 
Meanwhile. 
With Jiang Xingyu's help, Moonlight Studios had successfully entered the software industry. 
They had successfully hired several comic artists, most of whom were from Star Art International. Hence, the first application—XiaYu Comics—had been released. Within just a few days, the app had tens of thousands of downloads, thousands of positive reviews and from the looks of things, it wouldn't be long before they regained the funds they had used in creation and marketing and started earning profit. 
Luna cheerfully read through the statistics. "As expected, your comic is such a hit!" She chirped. 
They had used the first page and synopsis of Cheng Yu's comic to market the app and it drew in new users like a vortex! 
Cheng Yu was flattered. "Luna, you are exaggerating. The app is already so great that no matter what comic was used, it would still gain millions of new users." 
Luna had a pleased smile on her face as she took up her Ipad to continue reading the comic. It was not just because Cheng Yu was her friend that she was reading it. The comic, "Falling in love with a heartless devil", was so addictive that she could barely put her Ipad down. The concept of the story was original and the art was perfect. It was currently the most popular comic on the app with readers always bugging her for the next update. 
Talking of the next update, Cheng Yu yawned and stretched her limbs. "I'll go and take a nap now. When I wake up, I'll start drawing the next episode." 
"Go ahead." Luna smiled. Finally, they both had a source of income. It had jist happened at the right time since Cheng Yu's training period at Star Art International was drawing to a close. The girl would have more time to focus on her comics and the studio. 


"Little troubleshooter, we meet again. If you are still thinking of trying to get away, you better give up that silly idea." Ji Xiehan said, pinning her against the wall.

 Li Lanni pushed her fists against his chest. "Is this how you say ‘Hi’ to all your interviewers, Mr. Ji?" 

"There is no interviewer and certainly no interviewee." The man grinned devilishly. "There is only a husband and a wife. My darling, how are you going to compensate for all the emotional damage you caused me by slipping away?" 

"What?" Heavens... just what had she gotten herself into? 

…..

 Her life almost came to an end because of a tragic accident but instead, she lost her memory. Who would have thought that just when she was starting to get used to her new life, she would get trapped in a whirlwind engagement? 

Out of all kinds of injustice fate could do to her, why did her fiancé have to be that white-haired pervert?! 

"You better not fall in love with me!" she snarled at the man grinning before her. 

Ji Xiehan's smile deepened. "Are you... kidding me? Why would I fall in love with you?" 

Li Lanni: "You better mark your words." 

The man grinned and helplessly shook his head, how could he fall in love with the woman he was already in love with? Taking up the challenge to crawl into her heart, Ji Xiehan promised himself to always treat her well and love her. 

(Warning: This book features mature content)



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Note: I am not that adept with the happenings in either DC or Marvel Comic Series as I have never read the comics continuously before. But this book would have a combination of what I know in DCEU and comics that I found in youtube. So it's a little bit of an AU, but still DC... With Deadpool that is.

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James hadn't been outside of the tower since he first arrived so when he stepped out he was surprised to find that the sun was much brighter than he remembered. He quickly changed his helmet so that the face mask was tinted dark black. Before he left the tower, he debated his costume over and over. He knew from his own comic book buying habits that the best heroes always wore some kind of black costume with a high contrast symbol on it so that people could identify them and he could partially win just through his reputation. He also knew that it had to show off his muscles and be flexible enough that he could get into dramatic looking poses. He settled on a sleek carbon fiber armor plated outfit that offered the perfect amount of armor while maintaining flexibility and still being form fitted to his body. Under the armor plates was a full suite of Vanta black graphene. A rubbery substance that was two hundred times stronger than a similar sized piece of steel. On his chest, he decided on a bright red CBC logo. 

After leaving the tower he decided to try his first flight. He had been debating with himself on the best way to accomplish flight. He could lift himself with telekinesis or he could create a solid piece of air under his feet and use it as a flying platform. He needed it to look good first and foremost because if anyone read his comic, he wanted it to look amazing. He created a solid platform of air including rails so he couldn't be knocked off easily and raised it up effortlessly and knew at once that it would look great from the ground. 

His next task now seemed easy by comparison, he needed to find the villain. Before he left the tower he first broke into the police department's virtual private network or VPN and accessed their database and found that they had a suspect but couldn't find him. They had also guessed a few of his next targets and were actively staking them out. They suspected he was a purple so the department had their own ability users on standby just in case. The officers who were doing the stakeout only had to call the alarm and they would arrive shortly after. James decided the best thing to do was wait for the next police report of his activity and beat the police department to the scene. 

As he floated over New City he started to stretch out his senses. His experiences rapidly climbed as he started to perceive more and more. He could make out the sounds and smells of city block after block. He saw a man being mugged in an alleyway, a boy being bullied by a group of children at a park. He saw cars being stolen and shops being robbed. He considered intervening in these small crimes but stopped himself and only worried about the crimes the police wouldn't be able to stop. He wasn't a beat cop, he was a superhero. That's when he sensed a disturbance in an office highrise. An entire floor of the building was filled with screaming voices, glass was shattering. 

James floated down to the building and saw the floor in question. The man in the purple suit with horns on it held a man up by his shirt and tie and was monologuing, "You aren't laughing Brett? Wasn't it funny when I came home and found you fucking my wife? You threw me out of my own house and said I wasn't welcome there anymore. Then you had me fired for poor job performance and gross incompetence and didn't even give me unemployment while I was homeless and jobless. I am a monster? I am a freak? You brought me to the point of no return and then left me to die. Well, now I have the power. I have been paying them all back you know, anyone who ever slighted me. I saved you for last Brett. The man who ruined my life and turned me into a homeless loser." 

James slowly floated in through the broken window he waved his hand and the glass restored itself as if it had never been broken. The Villain turned his head and asked, "Who the fuck are you? This is my business, keep out of it." 

James chuckled and then said, "That apartment you blew up in midtown? Yeah, you ruined my comic book collection. So now you have to suffer the consequences."

The Villain looked at James's chest and asked, "CBC, is that for the corny black corpse?"

James frowned and then said, "Dude, no, it's... You know what, fuck this, just go to sleep." James caused the man's suit to constrict around him until he passed out. He walked over and created handcuffs and bound the man's hands behind his back and then scooped him up and walked towards the window. He turned to the man named Brett and said, "Stop being an asshole. You never know who you'll offend." Then he caused the window to open like a door and then close behind them as they seemed to slowly float away.

Brett's pants had an obvious wet spot on the front, he looked around and asked, "I'm not an asshole am I?" Everyone rolled their eyes and mumbled as they walked away from him.

James brought the purple horned villain back to the tower. When he walked into the lobby, the tall brutish looking man from the academics class gave him a slow clap and then asked sarcastically, "Comic book guy! Just what the hell are you carrying? Is that your new partner?" 

James frowned and then said, "No one told me what to do with him. I could take him to the police or kill him I guess? I just didn't know what exactly my assignment was so I brought him back here."

The tall brutish man started to laugh and then said, "Comic book guy you are a definitely a hero. You obviously can't kill him. What does that leave?" 

James frowned and then said, "I brought him back here to see if he can still be molded into someone useful. He committed some crimes, yes, but was he given the same opportunities that we were?" He turned his head to the right and asked, "What do you think Angela?"

Angela appeared next to James with a surprised look on her face, "How long have you known I was there?" 

James chuckled and replied, "I started to practice my perception while I was in the air. I only recently noticed you. You hid very well, I noticed your scent though." 

Angela smiled and then asked in coquettish voice, "Did you like it?" 

James blushed and nodded. He then asked, "What do you think of giving this guy a chance first?" 

Angela nodded and said, "You did well. I was happy with your decision. Sam, take the purple guy up to the first floor." 

The tall brutish looking man nodded and dragged the purple villain to the elevator by his foot without being the slightest bit gentle. 

Angela watched them enter the elevator before turning back to James. She looked him over and asked, "Well you fought your first villain, was it anticlimactic after your training?"

James nodded and said, "It was like you said, he was an ant." 

Angela nodded and asked, "Mhm, do you feel like you are ready to be on your own, or would you like to keep climbing the tower?" 

James looked up and then shook his head, "I can see the other floors already, I won't learn there. I need to practice in a place with more privacy. Someplace where I won't hurt anyone when I experiment." 

Angela nodded and said, "I went to the dark side of the moon when I practiced. So no one would notice what I was doing. Captain Freedom, he's another red you haven't met yet, went to Mars and ended up being seen by a Chinese rover. That caused quite a commotion." She laughed happily. Then she thought for a moment and said, "I think Grrl Power, another red you haven't met, said she just went underground for her practice. I wouldn't recommend that though, too much room for error." 

James nodded and then asked, "How many of us are there that you know?" 

Angela smiled and said, "Ten. We killed two reds that turned to evil as well." 

James frowned, "What did they do to deserve death?" 

Angela looked James in the eye and asked, "If I said nothing at all, would you think less of me?" 

James looked back and said, "You read their minds and saw something inside of them that must not be allowed to grow." 

A tear rolled down her cheek and she nodded. She looked away and said softly, "One of them had plans to make himself the ruler of the Earth. The other one was my sister. She wanted to erase mankind for the animals to have the Earth back."

James let out a deep breath and then nodded, "I'm sorry, that was a tough decision to have to make." He looked around and then asked, "It's not a matter of if but when, isn't it?" 

Angela nodded, "I sped up your training the way I did because we are going to need your help. I am going to need your help. I can't do this alone and the other reds, well, you'll understand after you meet them. Let's just say, we are different." 

James thought about it and then asked, "The academics. They have power without knowledge, right?"

Angela looked surprised, "Yes, that's exactly it. Without taking the time to learn, they have just improved in the things they do best and know best. Captain Freedom is an athlete, for instance, while Grrl Power is an artist. They didn't try to learn more than what they were interested in so they are limited in what they can do with the power." 

James rubbed his chin and then asked, "Haven't you thought of training them in the tower?" 

Angela shook her head and replied, "I don't mean to imply they are weak, it's just that they have developed a way to use their power now. Asking them to change would be like trying to teach them to walk using their hands instead of their feet."

James nodded and then asked, "That does make sense, I think you also prefer to keep them flawed, don't you? Why did you take such a big chance with me?" 

Angela ran her hand through her hair brushing it back and said, "I've seen the other world through your memories. I know that you were purposely chosen to be here. That alone made you intriguing. Aside from that, you have the ability to see the world the way I do. Your morality fits perfectly with my own." 

James smiled and then asked, "Does that mean you are thinking about me as being the Red King?" 

Angela laughed and then said in a serious voice, "Gross. You haven't even asked me on a date and you try to marry me?" 

James opened his mouth unable to get the words out.

James made his way back up to his room in the tower. He picked out a comic book and started to flip through the pages as he lay back in his bed. As he read through it he started to understand the difference between how a comic book depicted action and how it worked here in reality. The speed of a real fight was so much faster than it could be depicted in a comic, anime or movie for one. The other thing that was different was the collateral damage. In comics and in the movies you never get to see how the aftermath is dealt with. In this world, there are entire companies dedicated to the clean up of superhero battlefields and supervillain destruction. After his own apartment was destroyed, he saw the builders practically lining up to start repairs. 

James stretched out his senses once again and started to look for signs of trouble. Something was bothering him and he couldn't put a finger on it. He saw people in the tower training, he saw Angela sipping a coffee from the Butch Bros. He saw Sam berating he purple suited villain and then he went beyond the tower, to the streets around it. That's when he saw a man in a black trench coat smoking a cigarette. The man smiled at him and said, "It's not time for us to meet kid, you're too weak. Your girlfriend might be able to give me a decent fight, but it's not the time for her yet either. I'll be back." He waved his hand and disappeared in his place was an explosion big enough to cause the tower to sway. Angela sped out of the tower looking frightened. She landed next to the crater and started to repair the damage. James used his own mind to help her repair from the comfort of his room. He sent his thoughts to Angela along with the memory of the man who spoke to him. 

Angela gasped, "I know him. He's someone that was supposed to have been killed by the government team. He calls himself Stan." 

James nodded his head and then asked, "Wait, did you just say, Stan?" 

Angela looked very serious, "Yes. Stan." 

James smirked and then asked, "You're telling me that our arch nemesis is named Stan?" Angela nodded. James looked taken aback, "He doesn't even get a cool villain name like Baphomet, Baal, or Apocolypse or something? It's just Stan?"

Angela looked very upset, "Listen, the government lost three reds when they fought Stan. He's very dangerous. He's like us." 

James rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Stan taught you, didn't he." 

Angela nodded and then said, "Stan used to believe in doing good for the world, but then one night while he was watching cable tv news, he decided that humanity was too stupid and they needed something to rally against in order to survive. He is trying to become the evil that the human race rallies against. The government team had to attack him because he took a crap on the president's desk during the state of the union address." She frowned and then said, "Are you laughing? That's not funny."

James held up his hand and said, "Sorry, it was just a little funny. What else has he done?" 

Angela sighed and then said, "He attacked the Superbowl because he said, 'The Patriots suck, get a different team to play this year.' in a drunken fit. He ended up ruining the game for everyone and they had to go without it. Not only that, but he also went to the San Diego comic con and punched some guy named Leifeld in the face for ruining the 90s." 

James chuckled and said, "Yeah, those are all terrible crimes. Stan is a monster." 

Angela frowned and then said, "It's not funny. He has really hurt a lot of people." 

James nodded and said, "Don't worry, we'll keep training and get to a point where we can stop Stan." 

Angela tapped her foot and said, "Stan being alive is not something you and I are equipped to handle. We'll need to contact America's Team." 

James made a face and then asked, "The Dallas Cowboys?"

Angela looked exasperated with James and said, "No dummy, that's what the government team is called. America's Team."

The story of a Comic Book Collector who is brought to a world where he finds out that he is one of the special people who can earn experience and level up to become a superhero.

"‘Warcraft II: Beyond the Dark Portal,’ released in 1996, collector’s edition. I can’t believe we have a copy. Actually, during my childhood, I had a copy, but I didn’t take care of it and threw it away.
"‘Warcraft II’ was awarded the ‘Best Multiplayer Game of The Year’ by PC-Game, and ‘Best Online Game of The Year’ by CNET. Blizzard Entertainment started being successful from there…
"Look, behind the packaging, there’s a preview of an upcoming game. That would be ‘StarCraft,’ which would become a future hit. Oh, and there’s also a part promoting ‘Diablo’—but why is it so small?
"Seems like Blizzard Entertainment didn’t have high expectations for ‘Diablo.’ However, it turned out to be a dark horse. Eighteen days after it launched, it had sold one million copies."
When it came to these games, Potter was not shy anymore. He spoke with confidence, and was knowledgeable on every disc.
After flipping through them, he said, "Alright, sirs. I would like to buy these, with confirmation that it’s all the original discs in them."
"After negotiating the price," Hans said, "you can open them for validation."
Potter asked, "How much would you like for them?"
Hans placed down his coffee cup and said in a firm tone, "I believe 25,000 is a reasonable price. Look at how well they have been maintained. With the age—"
"Alright," Potter said amiably, "if they are the original discs, then 25,000 it is."
Hans was about to let loose of a wave of logic and arguments, but in the end, he bottled it all up.
Li Du couldn’t help but laugh; he had seen that look from Hans before.
When they had first started working together, they picked up a Harley Davidson motorcycle from a unit and sold it to Cylinder Head. He was also like this: when Hans had stated his initial price, the other party accepted it immediately.
In fact, that was a negotiable price. The lowest he would go was 20,000.
However, the higher the better. Hans shrugged to Li Du and said with a bitter laugh, "I should have just said 50,000."
Potter clearly was one of those born with a silver spoon in his mouth; one could tell just from his clothes.
He wore an Armani casual shirt; just this piece of clothing could possibly be worth the combined cost of all the clothes Li Du had worn in his entire life.
Potter opened the games and checked the discs. He had a laptop in his bag. After putting the discs in, it revealed that they were functioning properly.
He randomly picked a few, and after validating that none of them had any issues, he said, "Nice working with you guys—tell me your account number, and I’ll transfer the money to you now."
It was indeed a pleasant deal.
Hans shook hands with him and said, "Thank you, buddy. I’m happy to have found a suitable owner for these discs. Forgive my bluntness, but only a handful of people are worthy of having them, and clearly you are one of those few."
Potter smiled politely and said, "I like to collect games discs and comic books. If you have any comic books that are worth collecting, you can also come and find me. I’ll give you guys a good price."
"Deal!"
After selling the game discs, what was left for them to sell was the old Winchester gun.
For the gun, Hans had also found a few potential buyers. The early morning of the next day they went scout out the place where the storage facility was.
Hans spoke as they traveled. "Movie storage units don’t belong to a storage company. Every movie company in the whole of America has their own facilities, each holding onto a huge amount of useful and useless stuff. Our job, is to find the useful stuff, and profit from it."
Li Du nodded, and said, "This storage company belongs to who then?"
"Warner Bros."
Li Du laughed and said, "They’re a colossus of the entertainment world—I hope they leave some scraps behind for us."
Warner Bros. was Time Warner’s flagship company, with their headquarters in Burbank and New York.
They were a powerhouse in the entertainment industry, with several other large subsidiaries much like Warner Bros. They were a television company, they did animations, home videos, games, and owned the CW Channel cable company.
Li Du had watched several movies from Warner Bros. In fact, the movies from this entertainment company had a strong influence in China. As long as a movie had "WB" in the opening credits, it was one of their works.
After setting out, the large stretch of units that they saw twenty minutes later, was their destination. Although the storage units of this entertainment company didn’t establish its own storage company, the scale of it was still huge.
"A total of 118 storage units: the large ones are over thousands of square feet, while some of the smaller ones are only a few dozen square feet. However, the smaller the unit is, the more valuable it is: those are the ones holding the special items."
Hans continued explaining to Li Du, "This time, almost half of the storage units here are going to be auctioned. I heard that Warner Bros. is going to set up a new subsidiary, so they are clearing out their storage to raise funds for a movie on heroes."
"What movie about heroes?" Li Du asked. "Didn’t ‘The Lord of the Rings’ series earn them a fortune?"
"Who would mind getting more money?" Hans said. "I’ve seen the news—it seems that they are planning to change DC comics into DC entertainment and venture into the movie industry, television, and other media industries to go against Walt Disney."
While Hans spoke, he also shook his head. "That doesn’t concern us, but according to the info that I heard, there is stuff from Batman and Superman."
The units were surrounded by walls. A few cars were parked outside, while some people were trying to look inside with their binoculars.
Hans laughed, "Those in the same business as us have come. See? The early bird gets the worm; looks like everyone understands that."
Using the binoculars to peek, Li Du couldn’t see anything useful. After he alighted, he waved his hand to let the bug out, and started examining the first unit.
There were 45 units to be auctioned this time, in the ascending order of unit 1 to 45.
The first unit was huge, with thousands of square feet of space. The inside was messy. After the bug entered, there was nothing in particular that attracted its attention.
There were some torn posters near the storage entrance. Li Du looked, and on them was a man with his arms outstretched, his head raised up toward the raining sky, his mouth opened in a scream.
This poster was famous. Without seeing the words printed on it, he knew what movie this was: "The Shawshank Redemption!"
Besides those posters, there was some other stuff from a movie set: wooden shelves, stone slabs, tables, chairs, doors, and windows. All of this was neatly organized, making it less difficult for the bug to examine everything.
After going around the unit once, Li Du finally found some things that seemed valuable.
On a shelf were a bunch of thin, plastic boards. There were patterns on them. Li Du knew these were all polystyrene splints, important props for "The Lord of the Rings."


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

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