Shin-ae and Kousuke from the webtoon, I Love Yoo, are now married with kids and are living their lives like the loving couple we all wish for them to be.
(If you don't know what I Love Yoo is, you are missing out!)
Link to the original comic:
https://www.webtoons.com/en/romance/i-love-yoo/list?title_no=986&page=1

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.

"Annie! Is nice to see you. You look even better than the last time we met" A middle aged guy greeted my mother once we entered his office.  

"Oh Clark stop with your lies" My mother replied playfully. It was clear that the both of them were friends, or in really good terms at the very least. 

"And you must be the young genius I been hearing about... Mister Sam Bane" He said amicably, and then he offered me his hand to shake "I'm Clarke Cook, it's a pleasure to meet you" 

"Good day to you sir" I shook his hand firmly. Or with the most strength my seven year old self could muster. 

After the short interaction, I finally could relax a bit. For some reason, ever since yesterday night I was really nervous about this reunion. I guess that I really wanted for it to work out. 

"Take a sit please" He said after a while, with a never ending smile on his face. 

His office was a mess. I could tell that he worked hard, if the multiple papers all over his desk, and the big bags under his eyes were any indication. Still, it didn't gave much confidence on his organizational skills. 

"Thanks Clark" My mother replied. And before I could notice the mood changed. It was like the both of them went from normal mode to business mode, in just second. 

Before coming here, my mother just told me to let her negotiate in my behalf. And I planned to do exactly that, especially now with the professional aura she inspires. 

"Well, let's start with the book composition first" said Clark, "Annie, like you already know, I like the three stories you've sent me last week. They appeal to a younger demographic, which is  a group that is gaining traction lately. Although I have to say that these stories are too short to be released as books on their own. So, I propose to compile them. I think five stories could make a good sized book" 

It was reasonable. My stories were a little too short. I could've done them longer, but I wanted to keep them simple, considering that the target readers would be mostly kids. 

"That's a good idea. Although I think that the stories should have a common theme between them. For example, a book collection could be about princesses. Sam here has written about ten stories about princesses, so it shouldn't be a problem, right Sam?" My mother said, and tactfully helped me to get into the conversation. 

"Yes, there's no problem with that" I said calmly. Mr. Clark finally looked at me after that. He looked interested with that bit of news. 

"That sounds good to me. I'll need to read the five stories you plan to publish, so we can progress any further... But in an act of good faith of Sam's work, we can talk about the details of the deal we will be making" 

"What do you propose then?" Mother asked. 

He looked at me for a second before concentrating on my mother once again. Then, he brought up a paper he had at the only clear zone of his desktop, and passed it out to my mom. 

The contract I assume. I planned to read it on my own when my mother finishes it, but I couldn't help to look at her to see if I could get any information from her face expressions. Which ended up being a pointless endeavor. 

"Ha!" She exclaimed "I see your intentions Clark. If this is how it will be, let's stop here. We'll take our leave" My mother finally said. And then stood up from her seat and walked to the exit. 

I could only guess what unreasonable things were written on there. So for now I just followed her up. Although for some reason I felt that this wasn't the end of the discussion. 

"Wait!" Clark finally said, "I admit the contract may be a little unfair, but we can discuss it, no need to go away just like that" 

My mother turned back with a smirk on her face, "I'm surprised, I've heard a little about your situation Clark. But now with you flinching so quick, I'm wondering of how bad it really is" 

To my surprise it seems that we were not in the losing end of the negotiations to begin with. My mother really played him hard. Clark's face said all I wanted to know. He was mad, but he still stayed quiet about it. 

"Yeah, it's true. We are in need of a success, and that's the principal reason to even consider to publish a kid's book, besides the publicity within itself that it could generate" He admitted. 

"I've heard that all the upcoming writers choose to go with other companies, after all you've had a bad record in the last five years" My mother added while the both of us took a seat once again. 

"You really did your research, huh?" he said with a defeated look. "... I wanted to start my own comic book company, but at the end all the good artists preferred to go with either 'power comics' or 'marvelous', and before I realized, the book company I had spent so many years to build up, was on his way to bankruptcy" 

It was kind of a sad story, but also an amazing opportunity. If I played my cards right, maybe making my own comics wasn't impossible for me in the near future. 

"So, in your times of need you thought on cheating your good friend of so many years" Mother said while making 'tsk' noises, pointing the bad deed Clark has made, "Sam is young, so there will be no problem if he waits a couple of years to get published... So now I wonder, what deal could you offer us, so we can even consider making a deal with you" 

Clark clenched his jaw at that, and had a serious expression on his face. He kept quiet though, it seemed that he was seriously considering the matter. 

"What do you want?" He finally asked. 

"Twenty percent, and the rights will belong to him completely" Mother demanded. 

That was a extremely good deal, especially for a newcomer like me, asking for that much was out of my expectations.

"That's... acceptable. But Sam will have to publish at least four books with us" He countered. 

"Are you joking? Two is the most we are going to concede" Mother said with displeasure. 

That was something we had talked about before. If I was successful enough, I could go with a bigger publishing company in the future. And my mother had a high faith on my success for some reason. 

Now there was a clear disagreement between them. I honestly couldn't care less if I had to write four books for this company, with the new deal offered I would have no complaints. But I knew what I wanted. 

"How about I do publish four books, but you'll have to publish a comicbook of mine... With the same conditions as the one with the books" I interrupted them. 

The both of them stared at me with surprised faces. "What do you mean?" Clark asked after a while. 

"Well... I have this idea for a comic, and I felt compelled to do it after I heard that you own a comic company" I explained. 

"Are you talking about the one you've made with Hanna?" Mother asked me with a worried face. It was clear that she thought that it wasn't that great. 

It wasn't a bad comic per se, but I do agree that it isn't the kind of comic that sells well with the masses, nor profesional enough to be a comic on his own. But I'm aware which comics are the best sellers at this era, compared to my old reality.   

"No" I said, before Clark could have asked about it, "I have an idea for a superhero comic, but I don't have the talent to draw. So I thought it was a good compromise that if my books are successful enough, Mister Clark will hire an artist to draw my comic, and then he'll publish it" 

"That's interesting. What do you think Clark?" Mother asked with a simple smile on her face.  

This wasn't something we had discussed before, so I was relieved that she just went along with the idea. 

Clark just sighed and nodded with a smile of his own. Even if he tried to hide it, I could see that he was happy about the deal. In the end, he wanted both of his companies to succeed, and now there was a chance for it to be possible.

Samuel Bane, a guy who was just a normal 23 year old in another life, was living in a new world with his memory intact. 

The new world is almost exactly the same as the one he lived before, except that the period of time was similar to the mid 80's that he knew by the movies and tv shows he watched.

This story will focus on how Sam enters the entertainment business. Getting his works published and meeting new people on his way towards an unheard level of success. 

The concept of the story has inspiration in "I'm really a super star", but it's nothing alike.


> Currently I'm posting a chapter every Tuesday.

FEATURES

10 Classic Superheroes, Ranked By Their Origin Stories

by Neeraj Kumar Prajapati 

Not everyone is born a hero. In the case of superheroes, it's a singular moment that typically sets the individual on the path to becoming a force for good. That's what is known as the origin story. Whether it's an alien with unbelievable powers or a regular Earthling who's just trying to do the best with their natural talents, each comic book protagonist has an experience that leads them on their heroic path. And boy, have there been a lot of these told for both classic and modern heroes. 

The comic book medium has been going strong for more 75 years, and over those decades hundreds, if not thousands, of superheroes have been introduced. Typically these origin stories have been seen across a variety of media by both passionate comic book fans and people who are just looking for a good tale. And just because a hero is successful doesn't mean that they got off to the best start with their origin stories, but when these tales are told right, they're the stuff of legend. Here are some of the most famous superheroes of all time ranked by how great and epic their origin stories are. 

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1. The X-Men

Of course, each individual X-Men has their own unique stories, but together the team's origin tale is a classic. As mutants, they were all born with their abilities rather than imbued with them by science, magic or aliens. Consequently, many of these people face mistrust and bigotry from the general population who view them as freaks of nature. However, despite their persecution, they still use their powers to protect the innocent. Brought together by Charles Xavier, the X-Men not only combat threats ranging from fanatical humans to fellow mutants, but their overall mission is to fight for the rights of their fellow mutants and usher in a world of acceptance and peace. So even though their overall story is based in a superhero world, it's memorable because their goals are similar to what many of us want to achieve in real life.

Seen On Screen: In Bryan Singer's initial X-Menforay, back in 2000.

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2. The Flash (Barry Allen)

In the 1950s, DC Comics decided to relaunch several of their most successful superheroes from the 1940s as new individuals. The Flash was the first to receive this treatment, being reintroduced in 1956 as forensic scientist Barry Allen. While working late in his lab one night, he was struck by lightning, which subsequently knocked him into shelf full of chemicals. After waking up, he discovered he could run at superhuman speeds, and donning the red and yellow costume that's become much more recognizable than his predecessor's, Barry became the new Flash and built a quite a supporting cast. Visually it's one of the best origins on this list, but it also has a distinct sci-fi feel to it that few DC hero origins had before it. Many non-comic book fans saw this origin told for the first time back in October on the CW series The Flash.

Seen On Screen: As mentioned, the best version of The Flash Can be seen each week on The CW.

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3. Green Lantern (Hal Jordan)

Green Lantern was the second DC hero to be revitalized during the Silver Age of comic books. This time around, test pilot Hal Jordan inherited a special ring after it was bequeathed to him by a dying alien named Abin Sur who had crash-landed on Earth. Unlike the magical ring that the Golden Age Green Lantern wore, Hal Jordan's ring was a product of science that allowed him to use his willpower to fly and make solid constructs with his mind. Inheriting Abin Sur's legacy, Hal became the new Green Lantern of Sector 2814, and the first human to ever join the Green Lantern Corps. Like The Flash, it's memorable for its sci-fi feel, but also to due to how this Green Lantern inherited his heroic legacy from a mysterious visitor (which would later be repeated with Kyle Rayner) whereas his predecessor Alan Scott just sort of stumbled upon his power.

Seen On Screen: In the flawed, but right now only, Green Lantern origin movie with Ryan Reynolds, which hit theaters in 2011.

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4. Iron Man

Although the location for Iron Man's origin has changed several times throughout the decades, the story itself has not. While demonstrating some of his creations abroad, Tony Stark was injured and taken captive by enemy soldiers. While in captivity, he was forced to build weapons for these terrorists, but with the help of scientist Ho Yinsen, he built a mechanical suit that allowed him to defeat his captors and escape to freedom. With a renewed perspective on life, Tony uses his new armor to protect the innocent as Iron Man. Not only is it one of best redemption origin stories and full of action as Tony escaped his imprisonment, it also showed that not everyone who becomes a superhero starts out as a moral individual. Sometimes takes a nudge (or in Tony's case nearly dying from shrapnel in your heart) to discover your true potential.

Seen On Screen: Stark's destiny was brought to life by Jon Favreau in 2008's Iron Man, with Robert Downey Jr. in the lead.

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5 Captain America

Captain America's origin story wouldn't work well as an anti-drug PSA, but it's an excellent story of trumping over the odds. Steve Rogerswanted to serve in World War II, but his scrawny body and ill health prevented him from enlisting. Fortunately for him, he was chosen as the test subject for Project Rebirth, and after being injected with the Super Soldier Serum, his body became the epitome of physical perfection. Soon after the scientist who created the serum was assassinated by a Nazi spy, leaving the serum's formula lost and making Steve the only one of his kind. He subsequently became Captain America to not only to help defeat the Axis forces, but to become one of the most well-known superheroes in the present-day after being frozen for decades. As mentioned earlier, it's memorable for featuring the little guy rising up to beat the odds, but it also helps that it was an important reflection of the era he was created in and even inspired good to defeat evil in real life.

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DISCLAIMER: Hello dear readers, I hope you are doing well! I just want to warn you about some of the aspects of my fan-fiction before you start reading. 

First of all, this version of Peter Parker is not Peter Parker himself. It is a different teenager who got reincarnated in his body. That is why he will not be on the same intelligence level (IQ) in the beginning. So, he is likely to do some stupid things in the beginning (just be ready for that). However, the whole first volume (first 6 chapters) are devoted to his development as a character. More action and characters will take place in the next volume, so just get through these chapters ;) This is only the build-up of the plot.

Secondly, I encourage you to accept the reincarnation process as a convention that was supposed to happen so that the new Spider-Man story begins. 

Thirdly, join the notification squad by adding the story to the collection. Have a good day and stay tuned! I have lots of plans for this fan-fiction and there are hundreds of chapters to come :)
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Jack Chastain was a typical 15-year-old high-school teenager... pretty average grades, a few friends, and conflicts with parents. There was nothing special about his life back then...

His main hobby was reading comic books and watching superhero movies as he used to spend most of his free time on these things. He was truly inspired by the actions of fictional characters and always wanted to become a superhero himself. Although he had a weak body and was constantly being made fun of at school by the bullies, he had a big heart and never surrendered. However, his courage sometimes leads to him having lots of injuries after getting beaten up by senior students.

The last time this happened was when he tried to defend one of his friends. Jude, the captain of the schools' football team was humiliating him in front of all of the students at a launch hall. Jack crept up to Jude from behind and hit him on the head with an elbow...

Jude fell down... there was complete silence in the hall as everyone was shocked that a kid nobody expected anything from dared to hit the schools' main man... even after all the serious injuries he'd endured, Jack did not surrender and had a strong will power.

Later that day, when he was returning home by bike, he was constantly thinking about what he had just done. He felt like he was a real superhero who managed to defeat a strong villain who was treating many students badly.

But... when Jack was in the middle of a crossroad a car hit him from the left at a high speed and Jack fell down with his head hitting the ground very hard and eventually started to bleed. 

It was a thief who did not stop when the traffic light was red because the police were following him. 

The last thing Jack saw in his life were police cars that were following the car thief...

"Where am I?" said Jack. There was nothing around him and it seemed like he was levitating in emptiness.

"You are in 'under heaven', a place where all of the young souls go before their future destiny is identified" said someone from the top... It was God...

Jack understood that his life had ended... at such a young age and with so many ambitions... 

He could not control himself and started crying.

"No..." he started crying. "Why did this happen now? During one of the best days of my life, I just had a turning point..."

God was able to see that Jack's soul was clean, that he wanted to protect the weak, and was always ready to help his friends... 

"It is rare to witness a person with such good intentions and ambitions nowadays" God said.

So, after a few minutes of thinking he said...

"I will let destiny make the final decision," God said.

"What does that mean?" Jack whispered.

Suddenly, a big golden coin appeared in God's hands. There were wings on one side and a skull on the other.

"Wings mean reincarnation, skull means death" God said, before tossing a coin...

"Wings... I guess destiny has the same opinion on you"

"Wait!" Jack shouted... he remembered how much he had suffered in the real world and did not want to experience that one more time. So, he said...

"I want to reincarnate in a fictional world... Can you send me to the comic world, please?" said Jack with a lot of hope in his words.

"I can, but... you have to know that there is no way back... and that you will not be able to return to the real world. Are you sure about this?"

"Yes!" Jack said confidently.

After that God came closer to Jack and pushed his forehead with his thumb...

Jake felt a strong pain in his head, as he woke up because of an alarm.

"Oh my god… that was just a dream" he said, before he understood that he was in an unfamiliar room… It was a small room that was full of superhero posters on walls, just like in Jack's room.
"Iron Man, Captain America, Black Widow…" Jack whispered.

Then, Jack heard someone coming closer to the room. Woman of about 40 years old opened the door and said loudly:

"Come on Peter, you are late for breakfast!"

Jack jumped up to the window, where he saw a view on Queens, New – York. "Did she just call me Peter? Was that aunt May?" he was thinking.

"Wait… does it actually mean that I am… Peter Parker… the Spider-Man."

Typical teenager gets reincarnated as a Spider-Man and gets a chance to meet the Marvel world's greatest superheroes.

His aim is to become the greatest superhero of this world and he will use his knowledge as the key to defeating his enemies and people that face him during his journey.
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I do not own any of the rights on the characters. They belong to Marvel studios and Disney.
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I am sure you will enjoy this story!

"Kip?!"

"Kip wake the hell up!"

Two eyes were pried open as a pool of drool furthered his realization he fell asleep in Hero History Class.

Kip hesitated before lifting his head,
"Yes Mr. Reed?"

The white bald head of Mr. Reed glistened from the sunshine pouring in, "When and where was the first Villain attack of the Super age."

Kip tilted his head as he saw the class shift toward him. He quickly wiped away the saliva and spoke, "The First Villain attack of the Super Age took place in New Chicago during 2050."

Mr. Reed pressed on,
"And what was the name of the Villain?"

Kip scratched his neck as he sifted through his mind built up by comic books and personal journals. 

"Her name was Unleash: The Undead Villain." 
A confident grin and perfect white teeth aimed at Mr. Reed, a complacent look on his aging face.

"Very well, no lunch detention today. Just do not fall asleep in my class again Mr. Dagger, or I won't even quiz you next time."

Kip nodded annoyingly as he turned back to his textbook. 

"You got lucky on that one, I'm not counting it." A brown skinned boy with wild curls leaned to his side.

Kip rolled his eyes,
"You never said I couldn't fall asleep in Hero History, that is a tally on my side."

The brown haired kid was Marcus, Kip's closest and only friend. They were currently hosting a competition to see how many times Kip could get away with snoozing off in class, currently he was at five out of six. 

A playful smirk crept onto Marcus's face, 
"I'm calling draws on that one."

Kip shrugged his shoulders,
"Go ahead and call draws, I'm still gonna beat you."

Marcus bit his lip, "calling draws" is when they had a competition and the outcome was very unfair so they made it were no side got a point. Marcus usually was the one to do so. 

"Whatever," he muttered as he turned back toward the front of the class. Kip leaned over to get one last jab, "That's what I thought."

Marcus rolled his eyes before focusing back on the text book. The blonde haired boy smiled as he saw his closest friend grovel in defeat, groveling just being him paying attention for once. 

After cleaning his awkwardly wet desk, he took a gander at the view outside. A couple of students in maroon track suits jogging along as a instructor held a clipboard. He frowned as he realized he would be doing that next period. 

Living in a superhuman world was way more relaxed than what Kip had come to understand. A couple decades ago, entire cities were being threatened and their was always a hot new superhero who was topping the popularity charts. Hostages were taken and saved with heroism, something that was smiled upon during such a time. All became peaceful as more and more people started to become superheroes, fighting crime their only occupation. And in this great burst of national justice, any spry energetic villains would be captured as soon as they appeared. The point of heroes quickly loosing their only payment. 

In the recent years, only the top ten heroes stayed active. A lot dropping out once the villains' activities became a lull. Sadly enough, Kip always wanted to become a professional superhero but being born in such a peaceful time was a curse. He would never truly be able to live out his dreams but would instead follow in his fathers footsteps, being an architect. Kip shivered at the thought. Was that really going to be his legacy?

He sighed as he went through the rest of his day. He ran four miles, aced a math test, managed to talk to his crush, and was now sitting snug in blanket. He was on his couch, the Hero news spouting anything about a gas store robbery not far from his house, the suspect fleeing on foot. The channel trying its best to stay relevant. The sun was still high in the sky for any real criminal activity to take place.

"Kip did you take Marley out yet?" 
Kip's Mother was in the kitchen cooking dinner for tonight, her eyes also glued to the screen.

"No Ma'am."

A annoying face was plastered on her,
"I have told you three times today, hurry up and do it before it gets dark." 

"But-"

His mother gave him a ugly look and he guessed as much. 

"You know someone just robbed a store three blocks down, I could die."

Steam rose from the pot she was stirring,
"You will be fine, I heard the Second top ranked hero is in town."

Kip's heart stopped for an instant, "Mighty Man is in Sunset City..."

All his breath drew out and he stared at Marley. The beagle happily started licking his toes. Kip in disbelief glanced at his Mother, she happen to wink at him. He grinned without any remorse.

Kip was outside in a hurry, Marley following happily behind, tongue flopping about As he kept pace next to his owner. Before he even realized, he was running full speed toward the train station. 

Mighty Man was known as the strongest Hero, even if he was just the number two ranked, that was something to be giddy about. Kip happily would like to see him easily take out a robber, even if it might last just a single second. 

The air grew oddly mysterious as he came down the hill, already people gathering there. A smile crept onto his face as he skated down the concrete and came up on the station entrance. 

"What's going on, am I late?!"
Kip heaved as he tapped the closest man, a black trench coat and a grey beanie on. The man glanced back and smiled, "Just made it kid."

Kip thanked the man as he pushed through the crowd, coming out in the front of the line forming. Marley hesitantly paddled to his side. His eyes quickly surveying the area, two figures facing off. 

Mighty Man stood, a red and blue skintight suit encased his body, a very generic yellow cape flowing in the non-existent wind. 

He had sharp features with broad shoulders and flowing blonde hair. The muscles he dawned teaming to rip away the cloth, his power radiating from his entire picture. His presence was one to be noticed, especially as all eyes focused on him. What he did next would be spectacular, no doubt. 

"Hello evildoer!"
His voice was deep and manly, you could almost hear the experience. "It has come to my attention that you have disturbed the peace of Sunset City, something I can not overlook."

People started to cheer and shout as smartphones snapped upwards, the scene instantly going to go viral on everything. Kip cursed as he forgot his smartphone on the coffee table, getting a picture with him was out of the question. 

It was almost magical to stare at Mighty Man, a superhero who has fought for his spot and gained his power through sheer effort. 

Kip always wondered how someone gained such a powerful superpower. The only way to obtain one was to go through a life changing experience, something Kip and many others did not quite understand. You either got a superpower out of pure luck, or out of misfortune. All anyone really knew was that the power was somehow related to the event. 

This only begged the question. How exactly did Mighty Man get his power?

Messiah, the name given to his immense strength. The more people who believed in him and supported him, the stronger he gets. 

That is why he was this amazing pillar which still supported the superhero world, somehow, everyone already believed in him. He was the Second ranked Hero after all.

"Oh so it's Mighty Man, the SECOND ranked hero. Have you come to stop me?"
The robber was a lengthy man in all black, his facial features hidden by a simple black ski mask.

Mighty Man took a hefty step forward, the friction of him stepping caused a slight gust of wind. Kip almost jumped for joy as goosebumps ran down his spine.

"Indeed I have. I will take back the peace you so easily thought you could steal."

The robber laughed, "Jesus I hate the way you talk, maybe talk normal for once, I can practically smell the wedgie up your ass." 

A few small giggles came from the crowd while others booed the man. 

"Hurry up and kick his ass!" A male called from the commotion. Kip joined in the incoherent yelling, having a blast being a part of it. Marley hopped up and down as she too joined in. 

"Haha, think what you please Villain, your time is up."

BOOM

Mighty Man accelerated forward at blinding speeds, his body becoming a blur. Winds of untold strength whipped wildly as he raced by the crowd. Kip's hair was blown back by his rush, "Woah"

He cocked his arm back and aimed for the robbers chest, he planned to fracture a few ribs without permanently injuring the man. It wasn't that he cared for the criminal's health, killing just would not help his reputation. 

"Mighty Man, Mighty Man, Mighty!"

The crowd was an uproar as people could see his fist zip across his body, the robber simply putting an arm up.

"Thank you for such an amazing effort, but Im done with you." 

BOOM

GASP...

The second ranked hero In the Sunset State of America, just had his hand blocked my a store robber. 

"What?"

Mighty man stared at his fist, a single finger placed against it, 
"So much strength, huh?"

The robber cocked his fist back and delivered a right hook to his perfect jaw, the impact spreading out in all directions. Mighty Man literally was buried into the metal grates, cracks forming in the concrete. The crowd was completely blown back by the punch, Kip barley able to catch Marley from flying away. 

"Some one call the police!"

"Is there another Hero!"

People started to panic as they saw Mighty Man's lifeless body on the ground. Kip stared in disbelief, his favorite idol laying still. 

"Haha, that felt so gooooood." 

The robber waved his hand as steam rose from his fingers. He cracked his neck before looking at the crowd. 

"So-"

A hand was placed on the robbers calf, fingers ripping the black fabric like paper. Mighty Man stood, an angered look littered across his face. The robber was flipped upside down in his wake, Might Man taking a scornful deep breath.

"Is that all you have to offer, I was expecting an actual hit."

His cheek was still perfect, and his stature was still strong. His cape majestically flapped before The superhero turned and threw him like a baseball. The robber zoomed through the station and hit back first against the metal frame of a wall. The impact shook the entire station and lights fizzled out. Cracks cascaded across the ceiling and the crowd stood to applaud him. 

Faith was his strongest ally and as long as people believed in him, he would be an impenetrable wall. A symbol of peace that would forever be a grand staple of the super hero universe. 

The roof to the station started to churn and break apart, the man was now unconscious, not a single doubt in anyone's mind.

Mighty Man was swarmed by citizens, some having comic books already ready to sign. Kip started toward his idol, a twinkle in his eyes. The battle was something he longed for, his thirst for heroism quenched. The rareness of witnessing one of the greats at work was breathtaking. 

Strangers brushed past him with force, his grip on Marley loosening. The big eared beagle hopped out of his hands and scurried away in fear. Kip quickly tried to chase after Marley, the dog easily moving across the station.

"Marley!" Kip yelled as he saw the little dog disappear. That was the last thing he had left of his father, he had a strong connection to the dog, even if he did not notice it himself. Before the accident that killed his father, he bought Marley, it being Kip's birthday present. 

So watching the little dog run past the crowd toward the unconscious villain brought fear into his heart. The roof above was already threatening to fall. 

Kip kept his gaze down as he pushed hard against the backs of people.

"Hey watch it kid!" 

"Ow, who was that?!"

Kip finally made it to the other side, only to be greeted by a hand on his head. 

"Hello young one, do you want a picture or an autograph?"

It was Mighty Man, the caped Hero bending down to be on eye level. Kip for a split second forgot about Marley, the feeling of his favorite superhero in his presence. 

"I- uh, I.."

The hero laughed, "It's okay, do not be shy. How old are you?"

Kip tried his best to move his hand but the feat would be impossible. 

"Im thirteen..." He said, still trying to get to Marley. A small glimpse of the dog making his heart flutter.

"Ahh, I remember when I was you-"

Kip looked Mighty Man dead in the eyes,
"I need to go save my dog, he ran over that way." 

Mighty Man turned to see the dog still jogging toward the railway, metal already barley holding on. 

Kip looked up at the superhero,
"Can you please save him, its dange-"

Mighty Man cut him off, "What's your name?"

Kip in puzzlement answered, the crowd still loud as they celebrated their expensive autographs. 

"Kip?" He said nervously, his hands shaking as he watched his dog waddle away.

Mighty Men barley caught the first part,
"Kid, what a odd name?" The man patted his head,

"Well Kid, go be your own hero. I don't waste my time with animals..."
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The Hero pushed him past the crowd, turning back to a flock of teenage girls. They screamed as he noticed them.

Kip crashed to his knees from the force, tears starting to build. 

"Marley!"
He screamed as he jumped to his feet and took off, only to trip over a piece of metal. 
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A large section of the roof gave way, landing were Marley's pathetic body would have been. An image of his father popped up in his mind. The thought of his father dying made his entire body tremble.

Mighty Man spoke, "It is dangerous so let us go elsewhere."
The crow roared and policemen started escorting people away. All eyes drifted away, no one able to see Kip's despair.

"Marley?"

Kip's entire soul shook as his eyes were engulfed in orange light. The area around him also thrashed violently until, nothing. 

A broken boy was on his knees, eyes focused on the puddle of blood seeping out of the metal plate. A single thought in his mind. He would never ever look at Mighty Man the same, even if it was just a dog, he knew that he could have saved her. Hate filled Kip's body, something he thought he would never feel. 

Mighty Man lost one of his biggest supporters that day, a small chip of his immense power gone forever.

Kip Dagger is just like any other angst teenager obsessed with comic books and superheroes alike. The only difference is that they are real. Superheroes have become an ordinary occurrence and big name villains are common place. In his obsession for superheroes, he decides to pursue one of the greatest heroes as a battle takes place in his local train station. However the events lead Kip to discover his own superpowers, a different motive in mind.

7:21AM:
(Hi I'm Calvin and) "I've always walk past this store as I walked to the bus," I thought.
I put on my blue converses, white shirt, black jeans, black jacket and black backpack. 
I run out the door to get to the bus stop and I realize I have never gone inside the comic store and I have time so I open the door and went in; it was like any other comic store it had comics, posters, action figures and movies on every shelf. But I looked to the counter and saw a box of rings. There was this one ring that look like a panda and it was on the floor so I picked it up and tried to hand it to the man but the man said I could keep it so I put it in my pocket and went on with my day.

7:25AM:
I walk on the sidewalk to the bus stop. Then I waited for bus to get to school. 
Alex came up to me with her black combat boats, colorful shirt, grey sweatpants, and blue jacket.
"What's new??" Alex asked.
"I got a panda ring!" I said.
Then I put it on put my hand in a fist and put my arm out so she could see it.
But suddenly the ring started glowing and a panda came out.
We were amazed. The panda started sniffing Alex.
"Stop!" I said.
The panda stopped.
"Sit!" I said.
The panda sat down.
"This is amazing!" Alex smiled trying not to go in shook and asked, "What should we name it?"
"I don't know," I said
"Lets name him Pal," Alex said.
"Sounds cool what do you think Pal?" I asked.
Pal did a happy jump.
"But how do we go to school with a panda?" I asked.
"Well ask the Pal to back in your ring," Alex said.
"Panda go back in the ring," I said.
Then the panda glowed and went back in the ring.
"Wow that actually worked!" I said.
"So your like a superhero?" Alex asked.
"I have to save someone first," I said.

7:30AM:
*Then the bus pulls up*
We get in and sit in the back where we usually sit. 
"God damn," Alex says.
"What?" I ask.
"We have a math test!" Alex said.
"Shii I totally forgot," I said.
"And we have math first period," Alex said.
"We're screwed!" I said.
"But maybe the.." Alex started to say.
"No!" I said, "We are not using the panda to get out of the math test."
Alex looked disappointed.
Then the bus stop to pickup some more people. The bus driver gave me a look you can never it's unexplainable. Then my stomach felt so bad.
"You good?" Alex asked.
Then my stomach felt normal, "I'm fine," Then I looked at the front of the bus and the kids got in and sat down.

　　Samuel, who was full, staggered and walked on the way to Parker's house. As for eating the King's meal, he could not do anything about it. It was impossible to take the money to come to the door. For his minor status, he only collected money and don't want to give away one.

　　"It is estimated that only that fool himself does not know, his exposed"

　　Kickass who was peeing was caught by him from the lawn, Dave Lizewski, even when he was wearing the balaclava, the tone and movement of the speech remained unchanged.

　　He thought he had hidden his identity, but it was Samuel who didn't want to dismantle it.

　　"How come there is no task yet"

　　Looking at the Windows interface, nothing happened, it made him think of just clicking the shuttle button and see which world it will send me.

　　"Get out!"

　　When he was about to reach Parker's house, a loud curse followed, followed by a girl who came out carrying a garbage bag.

　　"Wow!" The door smashed.

　　"What's so great! Rotten drunkard"

　　Mary Jane was wronged and wanted to sob, but suddenly found a frozen figure standing in front of her.

　　"Classmate Samuel ..."

　　"Early, Mary Jane"

　　Samuel greeted awkwardly.

　　"it's getting dark!"

　　Pretty girls don't talk much, Gwen does, and Mary Jane does.

　　The two looked at each other awkwardly.

　　Although Mary Jane looks pretty long, but Samuel belongs to people who likes, that of the Scarlet Witch! The Black Widow is also okay, and Kamora for some unique tasting. The first two are long-legged and big-chested, and the latter one has a the unique taste that was hard to explain.

　　Soon he found an object to ease the embarrassment, Parker peeking through the wooden board: "Peter, I'm here to taste some food !"

　　The named Peter shuddered, reluctantly stood up from behind the broken wooden board, embarrassedly greeted Mary Jane, and dragged Samuel to escape and returned home.

　　"What did you do to me, when Mary Jane saw me peeking at her, she would be embarrassed to die!"

　　"It's better than my embarrassment"

　　Samuel's answer was very heartless. In the old version of Spider-Man, the most impressive thing in Samuel's memory was the scene of "Kissing the Mary Jane upside down in the rainy alley", but for Mary Jane, he really did not like it.

　　A superficial woman who flows on the surface but if free food was delivered by themselves, it's not bad to have a free taste.

　　This is not evaluation, but the comic Peter's evaluation.

　　Entering Parker's house, Ben Parker was reading a newspaper while wearing reading glasses. Aunt May was busy in the kitchen for a while.

　　"Hi, are you Samuel?"

　　"Hello, Uncle Ben, I am Samuel"

　　"Uncle Ben?" Ben Parker froze, then laughed, obviously he liked the title.

　　"Is already Samuel here? I'm sorry, just wait I'm making a pie, I believe you will like it!" May Parker's voice was in the kitchen.

　　"Of course I will like it! Thanks"

　　Although Peter Parker's uncle did n't expect him to take his classmates on their home for the first time, he still showed a warm welcome to Samuel.

　　This is what Ben Parker said personally.

　　Dinner was filled with some fantasy colors in front of Samuel's powerful stomach.

　　Putting the last bite in his mouth, Samuel looked at Uncle Ben strangely: "I thought Uncle Ben, you would say that the famous saying, with great power, comes with great responsibility"

　　"I wouldn't say that"

　　Uncle Ben shook his head. Instead, he wanted to persuade Samuel to go to the hospital to find out if he had a pest in his stomach. He was so thin with such a large meal.

　　"Samuel, stay here tonight, it is not safe for you to go home by yourself"

　　"Ok!"

　　It 's not bad to have free dinner, it 's also good to have a free breakfast too, and he is also afraid that the police will find him at his house.

　　The next day, Peter roamed wildly in the sea of ​​books, and Samuel waved goodbye.

　　It happened to see Mary Jane got into a car.

　　The driver called Thompson, Eugene "Flash" Thompson flash is his nickname.

　　When he sees Samuel, the arrogant guy sneered at Samuel for a while, but he was lucky to leave with his girlfriend when Samuel was about to go out.

　　...

　　After the weekend, going to school can only be a supplement to Samuel, supplementing his negligible spirit in playing ps3 at night.

　　"Superman, your suit has arrived, see you in the old place!"

　　After school, Samuel, with his schoolbag on his back, watched Dave hide in the corner and made a phone call to himself, and then passed by as if nothing had happened.

　　This tangible pretense is so enviable.

　　Sure enough, when he came to the small garden, the Kickass in a green perverted tights squatted beside the big box, and waiting for his arrival.

　　"You finally came!"

　　Seeing Samuel coming, Kickass picked up the box and pulled Samuel into the public toilet.

　　Open the box with the custom-made suit.

　　The red close tight-fitting suit is almost the same as Kickass except for the different color.

　　"How is it?" Kickass looked forward to seeing Samuel.

　　Samuel rubbed his chin and observed for a long time before saying, "To be honest, this suit is a bit frustrating."

　　"Frustrating?"

　　Kickass couldn't bear Samuel's strong subjective consciousness. It was very handsome, especially green!

　　"But you can eat the King's meal for free, I'll bear with it" Samuel's expression was that of a person that want to just bear the current problem.

　　"Student Samuel, why did you forget that superheroes cannot do evil things!"

　　Kickass feels that he still has a long way to go to correct Samuel the one with superpowers.


 
Heroes who are "super-digestion" cannot go astray.
　　"Well, it fits well"

　　"You didn't even listen to me!"

　　Kickass just scratched his cheeks.

　　"what happened?"

　　Samuel put on a hood. In the mirror, there was a green tights with a few yellow lines, and the other was Samuel wearing a red tights with a few yellow lines.

　　In his view, Kickass's taste is too bad.

　　"Superman! Are you really not going to change the title?"

　　Samuel gave a strange glance to Kickass: "No one is registered for this title, why can't I have it?"

　　"Superman is Clark Kent, and the world knows it"

　　" is it? How about Batman?"

　　"That's Bruce Wayne ..."

　　"What about the Flash?"

　　"Now is not the time to play a guessing game, and I also watch DC comics, don't fool me with comic characters!"

　　"Then call it Big brother"

　　"..."

　　Feeling the strong resentment of Kickass, Samuel had to nod: "Okay, okay, you said I 'll listen."

　　"Red Mist"

　　"This is obvious plagiarism"

　　Kickass's opponent is the Red Mist, a fool in BDSM outfit after the blackening, even if the other party has not yet appeared, he does not want the title of a fool.

　　"Let's call it Red Son temporarily"

　　Samuel suddenly spoke, interrupting Kickass who was about to refute.

　　The eyes of Kickass began to shine.

　　"The Red Sun, like the rising sun at the seaside, with faint sunlight, also means that as soon as the red sun appears, all darkness before dawn will be swept away, and the heroes who feel comfortable without the glare, A symbol of hope! This title is amazing! "

　　Looking at Kickass, who was in a state of inexplicable excitement, Samuel wanted to tell him that it was should be "Son" and not "Sun" but whatever.

　　"Forget it, it's good not to explain"

　　He didn't think so far, at least he didn't care how Kickass thinks "Red Son" or "Red Sun" whatever.

　　"So today, Kickass and Red Sun's superhero action team are established. Let's be heroes tonight, Red Sun!"

　　"Okay, Kickass!"

　　Being a superhero is sure to be exciting!


…

I'm Boy_Rewrite and I like to rewrite other people's novels especially if I don't like how those protagonist acts themselves.

Now this is the original title and author of the novel but it was an unfinished novel with 600 chaps, but the original author novel and mine will be different not only I will remove some scenes but also add some on my own and just use the template of the from the original novel of the Chinese author.

Title: 养成系超人
Author: 我又困了

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Disclaimer alert: Just like I said, I use the template of the original author and put a lot of changes into it and also add some R-18 scene.

Grandpa Sheng stared at him in bewilderment, but there was nothing the old man could do.
When his grandson got stubborn, no one in this world could change his mind.
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Sheng Yize left the hospital a few days later and went back home.
He went back to that apartment on his own.
The rooms were spotless. An Xiaxia had only been here a few times, but everywhere he turned, he saw traces of her.
A pair of pink bunny slippers lay in the hallway, her pajamas and dresses hung in the closet, and the fridge was filled with the snacks she liked… She had stuck the remote control under a sofa cushion and left a stack of her favorite comic books on the straw mat by the French windows, and there were still a few calligraphy copybooks in the study, which he had been making her practice her handwriting with… 
Sheng Yize wanted to smash all of these things to pieces. He had already raised his hand, but put it back down again.
He changed nothing in the room, pretending that An Xiaxia still lived here. He replaced the snacks in the fridge regularly and put the comic books on the bookshelf when new issues came out. Everything that used to belong to her was still placed next to his things, as if the two of them were still as close as ever.
He grew used to this self-deceiving life after a while. His heart seemed to have gone numb from the constant pain and he began to feel nothing. He was no longer moved by anything.
It was just a woman. How important could she have been?
However, that woman was precisely the only irreplaceable being in his life.
She had once given him heartwarmingly beautiful love and her bright smile had lit up his world. She had made him feel like the luckiest man in the world.
Thank you for letting me down.
All the content and delight she had shown him had now become the most unbearable pain when he slept alone at night.
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Everyone began to think that Sheng Yize couldn't care less about his ex-girlfriend, for he was as rakish as ever. Whenever the subject was brought up, he would only retort calmly, "Do I have an ex-girlfriend?"
After a while, people stopped asking.
Only he himself knew that he had hidden that person in the most inaccessible corner of his heart.
No one else knew.
Qi Yanxi went to visit An Xiaxia during the Spring Festival.
The two of them began to build a snowman outside. After making a snowball, Qi Yanxi grumbled, "Is your brother abusing you? I haven't seen you for like a month and your face is half the size of what it used to be!"
"Why is that a bad thing… All girls want to be slim." An Xiaxia grinned. Her cheeks had turned red in the cold wind, making her look like one of those cherubic kids in Spring Festival pictures.
That woke the mischievous side of Qi Yanxi. Taking her face in his hands, he began to squeeze her cheeks.
His hands were as cold as stone, which made An Xiaxia shriek.
"Gosh! Let go of me!" An Xiaxia struggled.
Qi Yanxi pushed his palms inward, squeezing An Xiaxia's mouth into a pout. At the sight of the glistening pink lips he had longed for all this time, he couldn't help but swallow.
"You're single now. Will you fall in love with me if I start doing some unspeakable things to you now?" Qi Yanxi asked out of the blue.
An Xiaxia grumbled, "Flower Qi! I dare you to fight me in the game online!"
Qi Yanxi snorted. "You know I'm not your match… Ssss, why am I getting goosebumps?"
He turned around, but only saw a few kids throwing snowballs at one another.
It was probably just in his head.
"There! Gimme a kiss!" Qi Yanxi stuck out his lips and moved closer. An Xiaxia was so vexed that she closed her eyes.
Something cool then landed on her forehead. Qi Yanxi gave her a peck on her smooth forehead, smacked his lips, and said in a defeated tone, "Damn it… You just keep reminding me of Sheng Yize. Come to think of it, Sheng Yize must have kissed you before. So would I be kissing him indirectly if I kiss you on the mouth?"


As an anti-fan of the idol group, Starry Night, An Xiaxia is happy to spend her time online slandering lead singer Sheng Yize. 

But things take an unexpected turn when An Xiaxia starts high school - the Starry Night trio somehow becomes her classmates, and even end up moving into her house. 

Also, the nation’s idol Sheng Yize seems particularly interested in An Xiaxia for some reason...

Sheng Yize: Xiaxia, if I and a chicken wing fall into the water together, which one will you save?

An Xiaxia: Hm… I can't swim, so obviously you're going to save yourself and get my chicken wing out!

Sheng Yize: I thought I was the nation’s idol???

Venomion asked Yune if she had a place to stay, and since she didn't, Venomion offered hers. 
The two of them dashed along the rooftops to reach a simple apartment building. Yune followed her new acquaintance with little reason to trust, but she felt something within her that liked her. But she just thought it was the child-like charm that made her cute. 
Then, they reached to an apartment that Venomion was going to open, but upon hearing sounds inside, she froze. It sounded like arguing and fighting. Some glass broke. 
"Oh. They're usually out gambling by now," Venomion mumbled. 
And then, she walked away from that apartment and over to the next one. A snake came out of her arm, and it slithered underneath the door. The door unlocked from the inside, and Venomion opened the door. 
"After you, pal," Venomion said as she opened the door for Yune, "Don't worry. The last guy was evicted. Too bad, though. He was a nice enough guy to let me stay during the nights." 
"Right," Yune replied as she walked into an empty room. There were a couple of old mattresses left on the floor. It didn't seem like the last tenant cleaned up after himself. There were cans of soda and boxes of pizza left on the floor. And then Venomion's snakes started cleaning up the place. 
"Sorry about the mess. I didn't know we were going to have guests," Venomion said to Yune. 
"We?"
"Oh, you know, me and my snakes. Each one is like a brother or sister. I even named them, but it would take too long to remember each. By the way, I never got your name." 
Yune thought about giving her name, but then thought that Venomion was too strange a name to be real. It must have been an alias, she thought. However, she didn't mind. She was sure she had her reasons. 
"If you're named Venomion, then I will be... Chain-Killer Queen," Yune replied. 
"Chain-Killer Queen? Awesome!" Venomion shouted. 
"You really are a child. Not that I mind. All Light Guardians are children. Well, except for one, but she's now in a child's body anyways," Yune muttered aloud. 
"So, Chain-Killer Queen, I think we should team up. Imagine what we could do - what we could accomplish. You and me doing odd-jobs together. The perfect duo," she replied eccentrically. 
"No thanks. Not interested. The name I gave sounds ridiculous, yet if I make a superhero comic, I'll be sure to include it. My real name is Yune. You can keep calling yourself Venomion, if you'd like." 
She looked confused and replied, "Well, of course, my name is Venomion."
Then, she shook her head and continued, "Anyways, besides the point, Chain-Killer Yune, I am serious about the offer. Although the money part is there, we could do so many things to help out the neighborhood." 
Yune did think about the offer. It was tempting, and she did enjoy Venomion's energetic attitude. As she continued to think about it, Venomion kept talking like a sales-person, "You and I can be the ultimate duo. You wouldn't even need to do anything different. You would distract them and get shot at, while I go in and do the rest. Now, that I said that out loud, I don't think I'm making my case." 
Yune replied without hearing anything that Venomion was talking about, "Odd-jobs, huh? Like just doing random work. Well, as of now, I don't really have any plans. If I can stay here, then I'll help you with whatever work you need, as long as it isn't for any bad guys or whatever." 
"Well, bad and good depends on your point of view. A spider's actions are bad and chaotic to a fly. A farmer's actions are good to the people who eat his livestock, but I bet the livestock don't think that way." 
And Yune stood there surprised and silent. And when Venomion saw her, she exclaimed, "What? Did I say something wrong?" 
"Nothing. I just wasn't expecting, uhh, you to be giving a philosophy lesson."
Venomion smiled. "You really think so? Hah! I was just saying something I saw in an anime!" 
Then, Venomion laughed. And as she laughed, Yune began to smile and laugh, too.  
They transformed out of their guardian forms and enjoyed the rest of the night. Venomion felt it was like a sleepover, while Yune was glad to have someplace to sleep. 
And while Yune slept peacefully, she muttered a couple of words, "Eli... Mizu..." 
Venomion listened and thought those were her friends, but as soon as she saw Yune tearing up, she also began to get sad. Although, she didn't know why. 
The next morning, Yune and Venomion hung out on the rooftop. It was a pleasant day with a cool breeze. Venomion transformed. A bunch of snakes slithered over her body and the next moment, they flattened into clothing. Then, with a smile, she sat down. 
They ate some bagels for breakfast that Venomion stole from one of the bakeries nearby using her snakes. For the most part, Venomion stayed in her Light Guardian form. She felt safe in her green cloak with her hood up and sleeves down. 
Yune was aware that the bagels were stolen, but understood their position. Yune didn't have any money, and she didn't think that Venomion had any either from the way she's been living. But then she remembered that she stole a bunch of money and jewels from the gang hideout. She became confused, but more importantly, her stomach was growling. She took a bite without trying to think about it. She decided to try and make conversation. She said, "Y'know, taking these bagels would be seen as evil by the baker, right? Does that make us evil?" 
Yune felt awkward saying that, but the girl didn't listen. Instead Venomion was silent as she ate and looked up at the clouds. 
Yune decided to as well, but really didn't feel any comfort at looking at them. They were just a bunch of blobs. But to Venomion, she liked making little pictures out of them. 
And as soon as she finished eating her bagel, she jumped up and shouted, "Alright, partner. Let's go do some neighborly good deeds for a price!" 
Yune stood up and transformed into her guardian form. 
"So, what do we do? Fight some thugs? Apprehend bank robbers?" Yune asked. 
"I think you've been reading too much comic books," Venomion replied. 
"I would say that about you." 
"Nothing too fancy. If we find something like that, we can do it. But I actually have the perfect job."

Three girls awaken in a mysterious dark room. All three given powers by the light, but now have been brought back from the underworld consumed by darkness. Their memories lost. But they each have their own reasons for fighting guardians of the light. The three, Jack, Mary, and Yune, must work together and overcome their own differences to defeat the light.

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