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A boy obsessed with comics get's his wish of being an overpowered superhero, only the world changes with him, but the world doesn't change for the better...

Superman won't be a pussy - He isn't afraid of killing.

Magical Time-skip no Jutsu (age-5)

Well it's been okay 3 years for me. After the age of three I started doing the yoga and flexibility exercises to give me leg up in my journey in 11 years. Yes, Eleven years. Turns-out they don't just send random immature 10-year olds to roam around in dangerous wilderness with creatures that can smash mountains and seas. You only start your journey at fourteen only after attaining your PETL's (Primary Examination for Trainer's Licensing). Obtaining your PTELs requires good physical stamina, basic survival and camping skills, basic pokémon knowhow and on top of that a high school diploma. Again, I repeat, they don't want ignorant simpletons messing around with forces of nature that, if thoroughly enraged, can destroy cities.
Aside from that I'm a regular visitor at the town library and have already finished reading the orphanage library. Well I did wish for an absurd IQ. The pokémon world is massive, at least 10 times the size of earth with gravity equivalent to over twice of the previous earth. Days are twice as long , even if they count in 24 hours, 60 minutes, 60 seconds format. There are 18 months in a year, with months being named after pokémon type alphabetically. So even though I'm 5 years old now I've lived as much as a person of fifteen years in earth. No wonder ash remained 10-11 year old kid in the anime. (A/N: Greatest pokémon Mystery solved.. :P)
On the power side of things I've made drastic improvements as I've been able to sneak out of orphanage for a long period of time and I've fully substitute meditation instead of sleeping. Now I can control weights of over 10 Ton with my telekinesis brute force and in terms of control I can individually control 20 pieces pebbles to move independently from each other. My ultimate goal in telekinesis is to mimic Gaara from Naruto using sand control. My mind has grown even sharper and I've also learned how to do thought acceleration and thought partition in 3 parts taking inspiration with various fantasy novels, comics and manga from my previous life that I can perfectly recall with my Eidetic memory. I've learned to delve into non protected minds other people and pokémon and have built an Mindscape inside my mind to better control my powers without going all psycho like Sabrina in the anime. I've also started to learn the move gravity as it'll help in training me and my pokémon in the future. Physically I've only done few stamina improvement exercises and flexibility training. I've also trained using my aura sensing, aura sight and aura reinforcement as I've yet to externalize my aura. Now that I'm five years old I plan to start training my physical aspects more thoroughly as well.

Hi, my name is Matt Ripcord. I used to be a 28 year old blue collar employee in New York. Why, used to? Its because I’m dead. How did I die and how am I speaking to you like some cliché isekai character? Well because that is how it is, I’m a cliché isekai character. Got to meet the legendary truck-kun and overworked minor god-sama too. He even offered me 3 wishes and everything. 
Now i'm a psychic using badass genius in my favorite pokemon world. Is this world ready for another Monster produced by monsterville aka pallet town.

It is 5:30 in the morning. The Las Vegas sky is starless, the moon is shining bright. All is peaceful and quiet, except for a certain room in a certain household. From the top right window of the house, a loud and continuous drilling sound can be heard. Inside the room, was Charlie Dooley. An eighteen year old boy, enjoying his summer morning by creating more tech for fun. Currently, he's working on a special surprise for his sister, who he cares about very deeply. 

Normally, siblings often fight and pick on each other, but not Charlie and his sister Lesley. He always made sure that Lesley was happy, and if she wasn't he would always make her feel better to the best of his ability. His favorite way of doing this was break dancing to make her laugh at the weird movements he could pull off. Sometimes he would spin on his head like a top, doing flips, and other fun things just to get her to smile. So now for her birthday, he was creating an advanced version of her favorite toy: a Yo-yo.

This Yo-Yo was special. It was much more sturdy, could grow and shrink in size, and was made to where preforming tricks would be much easier. Once he was finished working on the build itself, he painted the yo-yo dark blue with a green swirl in the middle. Once it was painted, he left it to dry. 

Charlie walks downstairs to get some early breakfast, and is greeted by his father, Michael, who had just gotten home from his night shift at the hospital. He looks at his son and smiles "Mornin', Bubba! I heard ya workin' on something up in your room! Care to tell me what it was? Wasn't something dangerous was it? I don't want another corner of the house to blow up!" He says, and laughs loudly afterward. His father was always upbeat and positive, which was inherited by Charlie. 

"No it's not dangerous. It's just a cool yo-yo for Lesley's birthday! I think she'll really like it!" Charlie smiles happily as he explains everything the yo-yo can do. His father listened closely and grinned while doing so. Michael loved listening to his son explanations of inventions. He knew that someday they would be used for great things. Charlie, once finished explaining, looks at his father. "Sorry if that was a lot of information to take in." He looks down a bit, worrying he had bored his father. 

His father laughs again and looks at him "it's okay! I thought it sounded awesome! I'm sure she'll love it!" He replies reassuringly. "Well, I've gotta get to bed. I'm exhausted! Make sure you take your sister to the mall today so she can get something for her birthday. I left the money on the table. Love you, Bubba!" He hugs Charlie and goes up to his room. 

A few hours later, Charlie is driving Lesley to the mall for her birthday, listening to their favorite song "Stayin' Alive" by the BeeGees.  "you excited sis?" He glances at her then continues to look at the road.

His seven year old sister giggles and nods "yeah! Super excited!" She was dressed in her favorite green and blue dress, and was very happy to be spending time with her big brother. Charlie continues to drive to the mall, eventually reaching it. He turns to his sister as she unbuckles 

"So what do you want for your birthday do you think? Maybe the latest issue of your favorite comic, Childish Crusader?" He lets a soft smile form on his face as Lesley nods excitedly. Lesley loved superheroes and everything they stood for. Her favorite was Childish Crusader, a childlike hero who used a baseball bat as a weapon and made sure every person was brought to justice. He walks into the comic shop with her and looks around. As they roam around, Lesley stares in awe at all the heroes. 

"I wish there could be a real life superhero! That'd be awesome!" Lesley shouts excitedly. It was her biggest dream to see a real life superhero. She'd always run around the house saying a phrase that she'd come up with, but was also inspired by Childish Crusader. "No villain too big no crime too small! Justice will be served!" Charlie had always shared her dream. He thought a real life superhero would be an awesome thing to see. 

They continued to shop, eventually picking up a couple comics for her birthday. He pays for them and begins to walk out of the shop, holding her hand. It had gotten late, and the night was even darker than the last. As they walked, they began to hear footsteps from behind. "Put your hands up!" A deep voice shouts. The cashier at the comic book store overhears the commotion and begins to call the police. Charlie puts his hands up, but Lesley doesn't. She looks at them and glares, not realizing how outmatched she was.

"Put the gun down, scum!" She shouts. The thug points the gun at her, not caring about her age. He didn't want to shoot her, but he needed to not intimidate her. 

"I'm not kidding kid!" He shouts at her, to no effect. Charlie looks at her, very worried 

"Sis, put your hands up and everything will be alright. I promise." Charlie says, his voice trembling with fear. His sister rejects his advice and lunges at the gun, trying to grab it out of the thug's hands. She didn't realize how weak she was. In the struggle, the trigger is pulled as a bullet is fired through the little girl's lung. 

"Lesley!" Charlie shouts as the thug runs off and his sister falls to the ground. He grabs her and holds her in his arms as quiet "no no no"'s slip through his lips. As she struggles to breath, Lesley looks up at her brother, still smiling brightly. She says quietly, "no villain too b-ig...." she gurgles, "no crime too small....justice...will be...served..." her voice gives out on her and she falls limp as sirens blare in the distance.

This is the origin of a hero named Captain Yo-Yo, who fights crime using a high tech Yo-Yo he created in honor of his now dead little sister. In his first adventure, he tries to find out secrets behind a gang who uses a casino as a front, but is interrupted by the mysterious vigilante, Ace. Can Captain Yo-Yo hey past Ace and save the day? Find out!

I was born John Baez in queens NYC. My father was Mike Baez a small or so I thought scientist. My mother was Jenny Platinum a martial artist, that's actually how they met. He was self funding a technology to use the movements from martial arts to develop a program that could study and preserve various martial arts. with her known to have studied many forms it was one of his first stops.


 Eventually she joined him on his quest. For 6 years they traveled around the world studying martial arts and even school programs. before coming back to queens and settling down. they then gave birth to me the great John Baez. Five years later they had finished their second greatest achievement, the learning system. not only martial arts but also schooling up till college was included. 
 

The learning system or L.S. for short was the masterpiece from his self funded project. it can teach various martial arts from parkour (according to mother is an escape based urban martial art) to varma adi that focuses on vital points and about 80 or so others. it can also form a training regimen for a person based off of DNA and daily scans. all designed to bring your body to absolute perfection. based on the martial arts you've learned and one's it recommends bringing you balance. with no permanent harm done no matter your age, sore muscles are still a thing tho. there's even a very basic AI hologram that interacts like a sensei making it more interactive for kids like me.


however the school side is not nearly as fun but it is effective. all I can access right now is till the eighth grade but I've been told it goes up till college. the L.S. supposedly wirelessly gathers information from colleges around the world. gathering training techniques and knowledge for languages, medicine, even sports exercise programs. after all it was originally supposed to help humanity reach the peak of their physical and mental abilities.


  My parents were trying to make it smaller and more affordable for the general population before they died. but other than my personal one they made 2 years ago they haven't made much progress. my personal one can register 1 main user and 4 sub users, she had big plans for me. it has hidden holograms that activate on certain conditions, last time it was both of them singing happy birthday. I wish I knew the conditions I miss them and it's been a few months.

 some goons broke in and tried to steal the L.S. I don't even know how they found out about it. mother managed to kill 8 thugs before one pulled a shotgun taking out my mother and father leaving me alone in the world. the robbers didn't even get the right stuff, just some failed basic the code in it was gibberish. the only working version was mine in a secret room in the basement I called the classroom.


Luckily I was at the neighbors house with my only friend Angie Spica. I was 7 years old and had been taking classes with the L.S. for two years. making me smart for my age not a genius like her, I mean she's seven and playing with circuit boards. she's the only one in the second grade smarter than me well outside of languages I knew Spanish and English well enough to get by. she has 6 older sisters her mom works at a launderette and her dad drives a bus. 


Angie's parents took me in I was always over playing anyway and I think her dad liked actually having a boy in the house instead of 7 daughters and his wife. after a few weeks we were all having nightmares and her parents decided we should move. we heard about a few vigilantes their names weren't known but the crime rates had plummeted. there was the red blur of Central city. the red and blue blur of Metropolis. and finally the dark knight of Gotham. so we voted, yea we voted Angie raised holy hell till we all got a vote. 10 votes altogether and knowledge that 7 year old girls are scary of course I'll come to realize that actually applies to all women, I mean come on tears and puppy dog eyes it's just not right.


After Angie's dad explained how Gotham and Metropolis were so close together and 2 vigilantes were better than one. Central city lost with only one vote, Shelby Angie's eldest sister yep named after the car also loves to draw, stated she saw super hunky firefighters on the news there. the rest of us pretty much just flipped a quarter. And Metropolis got 4 votes, while Gotham got the rest winning with 5 votes.


we spent a few weeks making arrangements for the move. I pached up my things from my house including L.S. Angie's parents said the house would stay in my name and the taxes would come out of my inheritance automatically. luckily my small time (his words that I believed) left alot of money I could basically retire now. However while packing my friends comic book collection and seeing real life examples had me thinking. Maybe just maybe I could become a hero and make sure this doesn't happen to others.


I shared my plan with angie and BAM POW she was in. she even started telling me her plan for a superhero type. "what's a superhero type" with an exasperated look she got into tiny professor mode. " there are 32 main types there's also any combination of these types I guess it's possible to be all although very unlikely. in alphabetical order and without explanations they're acrobat, aerial, armored, aquatic, blaster, brick/tank, elementalist, Energizer, feral, gadgeteer, ghost, government agent, healer, mage, marksman, martial arts, mecha pilot, mentalist, molecular, paragon, possessed, rider, robotic, sentai team, shapeshifter, size changer, slasher, speedster, super genius/mastermind, teleporter, time manipulator, and finally yeller. if you want specifics read my notes. hold on that was alot I need a drink."


as she walked away I knew I needed to look through the notes alot of those were pretty self explanatory but a few weren't. when ang returned I asked "what are your plans for a type." with a cute little grin she stated "since a few are automatically out I'm starting techy. super genius is a must I'm already on my way. then since I have my brains I'll focus on gadgeteer, marksman, and some acrobat mixed with some martial arts. then once I'm smart enough robotics, paragon. that's the plan anyway but lots could happen." she started going on about how cool an over all tech type would be. then all the gadgets she'd make like her comics had but some more practical. then I tuned her out because I stop understanding the words coming out of her mouth. hey I'm smart for 7 but Angie's a genius.



finally she stopped and asked " so any ideas on your type it's important to figure it out early that way you can focus your training." with a confident smile I replied "if your gonna be my little engineer then a martial artist and acrobat to honor my mom and your gadgets and maybe some type enhancement potion to honor my father's science. oh didn't one of your comics have a few guys enhanced by a superpower potion." for some reason her cheeks went all pink. "hey I'm not your little engineer" then she almost when full mini professor again but held it back but it was definitely there in her bright green eyes. " yes there are a few different serums not potions. a bunch came from Trying to remake one original serum known as the super serum. but its formula was lost although some exceptional ones came about from that." 


huh so she didn't like being called an engineer "ok I'll call you my little mad scientist because of the way you do that muahaha laugh when your finishing your experiments." NO! I'll be your little engineer." for some reason her face is now bright red. ang must have really not liked mad scientist. I thought it was accurate though. "so do you think we could make a serum like that or something similar." "I d-d-dont know but its possible in the future I need alot more knowledge." oh I just thought of something, if I add her as a user to the L.S. it would probably speed things up. "hey m.l.e. when we're done moving I wanna show you something." "ok and what's m.l.e." with a happy grin I responded "my little engineer of course the first nickname I've given." oh I think I broke her she's all locked up and I think I see steam coming off my friends red little Hispanic face. even her black hair is frozen not even moving in the breeze coming in her window. yep time to test my superhero vanishing act.

A DC fanfiction with a new character entering the scene. some things will change hopefully not to much.
so far just a regular kid who inherited some helpful tech.

-4 months later-

*haha*"Son you need to get out of bed its time for your first day of school!"

"I SAID IM NOT GOING"

"You have to go to school. how else are you going to make friends and learn?"

"I don't need to make friends with a bunch of little kids! and there is nothing to learn! its KINDERGARTEN!"

*HAHA* "You are only 5 yourself, what do you mean little kids? And you better get up now before your mother goes up to get you down! She had a long night after the amount of damage the villain did last night to the bystanders. She stayed up all night healing the innocent and she is not in a good mood!"

Sprinting down the stairs in record speed I arrive in front of my dad with my backpack on ready for my first day of school!

"Why didn't you say so before? I can't wait to go to school and learn all about... shapes... and animals?... and whatever else they teach kids in kindergarten. On top of that think of all the friends, I will make with kids who might still pee themselves at night! I can't wait!"

My father noticing the sarcasm rolling off my tongue like waives decide to ignore it and usher me to the door and into our black Mercedes.

30 minutes later we pull up in front of your typical elementary school with the name "Little Legends Elementary School" written in stone letters across the front of the building. Still sitting in the car I can see all of the other children with their parents as they hug, smile, and wave their children into school. Some are crying and I can only assume that they are parents of other kindergartners on their way to their first day of school ever. As I and my father get out of the car I give him a hug and head into the building. Knowing this day was coming I already knew what class and where it was located before I came so I head straight to class and get ready for the next 8 hours of my life... *sigh* this is going to be a long day. 

-Jason Braveheart POV (Davids dad) - 

As I watch my son head off for his first day of school I can't help but shed a tear as I thinking about the fact my little hatchling is heading off into this dangerous world for the first time. looking over I see some other parents in a group talking about their own kids heading off for kindergarten, feeling this would be a good opportunity I head over to them to join in the conversations?

"They grow up so fast don't they?"(Jason)

"They really do is your kid also heading into kindergarten?"(random parent 1)

*haha* "Yeah this is his first day, he did not want to go at all"(Jason)

"Ohh I know the feeling, it was so hard getting Shane out of bed this morning! the only thing that convinced him was the fact I would be dropping off his friend chad and that they are in the same class" (random parent 2)

*HA*"well hopefully our kids are in the same class! My needs to make some friends, it seems all he cares about is training!"(Jason)

"yeah, that would be nice! where is your boy? Can you point him out?"(spouse of parent 2)

*points* "that one there is my boy, oh how they grow so fast"*tear*

"... You said your sons in kindergarten, right? Are you sure he isn't a 5th grader? how old is he anyway?" (parent 4)

"Yeah, he's only 5 and this is his first day to kindergarten. Why do you ask?"

"..."(parent 1)

"..." (parent 2)

"..." (spouse of parent 2)

"..." (parent 4)

"???" (Jason)

-Davids POV -

Walking into my classroom I look around and see what amounts to the typical kindergarten classroom. There is the alphabet running along each wall, different colored shapes with their names on the walls sporadically. A whiteboard with the name "Mrs.Thomas" written on it. Desks shaped like a circle in the middle of the room, off to the side and in a corner is a play area with different toys, blocks, and coloring books. By the entrance are hooks with everyone in the class names on them for jackets and backpacks, while under those are cubies for storing shoes and other personal belongings.

Standing in the middle of the circle of desks is a middle-aged African American women with a big smile on her face. she seems to be talking to different students as she waits for everyone to get to class. looking at the desks I find a few empty ones by two boys who are talking to each other rather animatedly. One of them has blue eyes and hair that is almost black. He is wearing dark clothing and is rather tall for his age. He isn't as tall as me, but let's be honest there is probably only a handful of 5-year-olds on this planet who are as tall as me. The other one has blonde hair and blue eyes, he seems rather shy as he is looking around to see if anyone is paying attention to them while his cheeks blush from embarrassment, but that doesn't stop him from arguing with his friend.  I am unable to hear their conversation until I get closer when I finally approach close enough to hear their conversation my interest is instantly peaked.

"No my training is much harder I have to fight my sister every day! and she is already in the 2nd grade! Plus my grandfather is always making us do crazy training! with weights and stuff!"(dark hair one)

"well uh, my mom and dad make me train really hard too, because if I want to be a superhero like them then I have to be really, really strong."(blonde hair one)

"oh, are you guys training to be superheroes too! that's cool, but I want to let you know that I'm going to be THE GREATEST HERO EVER!"(David)

*HA* "In your dreams! my grandpa is captain starlight! and he said that whoever wins between me and my sister get to take captain starlight as their hero name!"(dark hair one)

"YOUR GRANDPA IS CAPTAIN STARLIGHT!?!? That's so cool!... Oh yeah, what are your names?"

"My names Shane Desoto, but you might as well call me captain starlight."

"... my names Chad Taylors, nice to meet you"

"Well my name is David D. Braveheart, and before you ask, yes the D does stand for danger!"

"... I don't think either of us was going to ask, but nice to meet you."(chad)

"I heard you guys talking about training earlier, well this is what I do every day for my training..."

I go on to describe my daily training regime to them including the new weapons training which takes the place of the daily "durability" training making it only every other day training with weapons training taking up the days between. When it comes to weapons training it's pretty simple really, my dad throws me in the pit with the robots that represent different power levels of villains and has me fight wave after wave of progressively harder robots until I'm beaten into a pulp! It's really effective, I promise and it only hurts a lot! :) 

Hearing what I go through on a daily basis both of them look horrified for some reason? Shrugging I keep talking to them about superheroes and training all day barely paying attention to the teacher. I feel a little bad for the teacher, Chad, and Shane but both of them are smart and I'm sure they already know how to read so they don't need to learn the alphabet. 

This common goal of being superheroes and the struggle of our training leads to a great friendship where we would spend all day talking then during recess we would go and train together, well mostly me training them helping them get better at fighting and putting on muscle. After school, we would watch the superhero tv channel together learning about how different super teams work together. Everything was going great with all of us being best friends. Until one day halfway through the year, neither one came to school. thinking they were sick I didn't think anything of it. until the next day in class Mrs. Thomas came and told the class that both Shane and Chad had moved out of state and that they wouldn't be coming back. 

that was the last time I saw those two idiots for a long time. But I didn't worry because I had a feeling in my gut that I would meet both of those dults one day in the future, and when I do I'm going to beat the shit out of both of them for not saying bye. Assholes.

I was your regular, everyday guy until i died *sigh* tragic, i know. But all is not lost because with every closed door comes a open window ... or something i'm not really sure how that saying goes. Anyways that's not the point, the point is after i died i met god. Yeah that god the one on the clouds with the long beard, and the white hair who can talk through burning bushes and has a list of rules to live by or you will go to hell, yeah that guy. Well it seems he messed up and i died because of it and long story short he is letting me choose which world i will reincarnate into and give me a few wishes to help my life along. So follow me as i go into the world of Super Powereds to make friends, find love, and kick ass ... hopefully.

(Disclaimer I do not own the rights to super Powereds written by Drew Hayes. If you have not read or listened to this series i recommend you do you will not regret it.)

Down has a great plan.

    Therefore, he must quickly complete the original accumulation, lay down an industry, and at the same time use the control of the future trend to secretly weaken the strength of the opponent.

    After receiving a dividend of $ 100 million, his first thought was to invest in the capital market to earn crazy returns.

    But Tang En quickly thought of another thing-Marvel!

    It is now 1997. Marvel has just gone through bankruptcy and reorganization, and it is in a very bad situation. It even once kept selling comics copyrights to survive. But with the box office explosions of "X-Men" and "Spider-Man", Marvel's situation immediately improved, and ambitious to build the Marvel universe, and achieved success in one fell swoop.

    It can be said that now is the best time to shoot Marvel-before the release of "X-Men" and Sony Pictures acquired the copyright of Spider-Man.

    Down enlisted assistant George Paxton and asked him to gather information about Marvel and possible acquisitions.

    The news returned was not optimistic.

    The market value of Marvel Entertainment Group is not high now. Last year, it was acquired by Avi Arad and Ike Patterm, and it cost $ 50 million.

    However, unlike Wall Street Capital's control of Marvel in the past, Avi Arad has ambitious ambitions. Not only has he taken back many of the copyrights sold and rented out before, but also established a subsidiary Marvel Pictures, determined to develop the film industry.

    In addition, Avi Arad and Ike Patterm have received collective approval from Marvel's management. Now it is impossible for Tang En to buy Marvel.

    The two shareholders bought Marvel to grow their businesses, not just to capitalize on Wall Street.

    So Marvel's attitude towards Tang En's invitation to buy is uncontested-refuse!

    Tang En rubbed his head with a headache, Marvel's attitude was so decisive, could he only invest funds into the stock market?

    He is not reconciled!

    "Without cooperation, you can only destroy it!"

    Tang En's eyes narrowed tightly into a line, a little coldness appeared on the solemn face.

    He has a firm conviction that he can't give away such a super big mountain like Marvel to future competitors in vain.

    There are still two years to go. If Marvel is still obsessed with this period of time, then Tang En will definitely use all means to cut the grass and eradicate the root cause!

    There are too many comic companies in the United States, and Marvel's only superhero that has become so popular in the United States is Spider-Man.

    As long as Sony Pictures grabbed the copyright of Spider-Man before 1999, and then backhanded with other comic companies to create a parallel universe, allowing Spider-Man to penetrate directly into the parallel universe. This cut the root of Marvel Pictures and broke Marvel Comics. Soul, how can it be as beautiful as the past life?

    Of course, this is the last resort.

    After all, Marvel Universe has successful experiences from previous lives. Tang En controls it, and the safety factor is higher than building a brand new comic universe.

    Just as Tang En was thinking about Marvel's future, he received a call from Bill McNick.

    "Hey, Tang En, is it convenient? I'll visit your studio."

    Tang En has registered his own film company, Tang En Pictures.

    But the company now has only two people, owner Donn Walker and staff member George Paxton, who rented an old-fashioned dwelling house, which is not small in size but not in a good location, and is very close to the ghetto.

    For Bill Maikenike of a sudden visit, Dunn was flattered, "! Bill, you are too kind,"

    Bill laughed: "Never mind, two in the afternoon, I was on time in the past!"

    ...

    Dunn thought Bill Maikenike sudden visit Thanks to the contribution of "Titanic", the film has more than 500 million North American box office, the global box office is approaching 1.3 billion US dollars, the momentum of crazy growth has not diminished.

    But it was n't his assistant who followed Bill McNick, but a bald middle-aged man, kind-looking, suit-shoes, easy-going, strong, aura, very promising.

    Tang En greeted him with a smile and offered to extend his hand. "Hello, Tang En Walker, you can call me Tang En." The

    other person's attitude is more gentle than Tang En , the closeness from his bones. That surprised Tang En. This person's aura can completely work in politics!

    Is it a politician?

    "Hello, Don, my name is Brian Lord, from CAA."

    Behind this gentle voice, there is no threat and confidence as imagined. It is very peaceful and soothing. Tang En couldn't help but be amazed.

    Brian Lord!

    Down has been in Hollywood for so long, and of course he heard this thunderous name.

    After Michael Owitz and Ron Meyer changed roles, Brian Lord became the new CAA's big steward. At the same time, he was also Hollywood's most famous gold medal agent!

    Steve Spielberg, Tom Cruise, Nicole Kidman, Madonna, George Clooney, Brad Pitt, Johnny Depp, Kate Winslet, Kate Bout Lanchet ... are all entertainers in his hands.

 


    And Brian Lord's assistants are also Hollywood's well-known big-name agents, Maha Duckhill, Pat Kingsley, Hilda Quirie, Tracy Jacobs. I, Heyer Kosinski ...

    Thann swallowed and said he wasn't nervous, it was absolutely false.

    Bill McNick hurriedly said: "Don, I know recently ... you and CAA have some misunderstandings, but I assure you, Brian never knew about it!"

    Tang En controlled the restless mood, his face pale .

    Brian Lord waved his hand, "Whether you know it or not, it's all my job mistakes. Tang En, I apologize for the damage done to you."

    Tang En faced the water, "That I do n't have to. I 've fired William Mihawk, and I 'm in contact with William Morris Agency. "

    Facing Down 's rude words, Brian Lord smiled as usual," Yes, WMA is the industry's largest brokerage firm, CAA dredged from the past two years a lot of big-name stars and directors, by contrast, the situation is more backward in the CAA, each artist must be a very great importance. "

    the statement is on the powerful.

    WMA is now a big name, can you Tang En receive top treatment in the past? But CAA is different. CAA is worrying internally and externally. It is extremely careful about every popular and potential artist, and pays great attention to it, and will do everything in its power to meet all their needs.

    Tang En took a deep look at Brian Lord, and sighed in his heart. It really was an old and hot agent. With a slight compliment, he could show his edge.

    Bill McNick rounded out: "Forget it, Down, give me a face, don't make it up, I believe Brian will give you a statement."

    Brian Lord continued to smile with a sincere attitude. .

    Tang En nodded. "Let's talk in the room."

    Back at the office, Tang En poured a glass of whiskey for the two, and then sat down quietly, waiting for Brian Lord's "say."

    Brian Lord knows it well and laughs: "Don, I heard you're going to buy Marvel Entertainment?"

    Tang En tried to control, but couldn't hide the horror on his face.

    George Paxton collected Marvel's information under his command and proceeded in secret. I never expected that everything was under Brian Lord's control.

    Sure enough, it is a person in Hollywood. This contact and channel information is shocking!

    Tang En took a deep breath. "It does."

    Bill McNick glanced at Tang En and frowned.

    He didn't expect Tang En to be so funny, a director, wouldn't it be good to make a movie? It is understandable that you set up your own studio, but you are too proud to buy Marvel, right?

    Even Warner DC didn't dare to touch the ruins of Marvel. Why are you Tang En?

    Brian Lord's expression was too uniform. From the moment he met with Tang En, it was this gentle and watery look. Don't even try to see his psychological fluctuations on his face.

    "Don, you can make movies like" Titanic ". The special effects technology is definitely one of the best in Hollywood, but a superhero movie ..." Brian Lord shook his head. "This is a mess!"

 


    Bill McNick added: "Yeah, Dunn! Two superhero movies were released this year, Warner's" Batman and Robin "and the new line of" Regenerate Man ", which lost almost everything! Especially bats Xia, invited the superstars such as George Clooney, Arnold Schwarzenegger, and the result? Almost ruined the series! "

    Brian Lord sighed," The project "Batman and Robin" It 's still my operation. It may take at least five years to get back to the book. Tang En, in fact, in the past few years, superhero movies have been declining. The box office was not good. "

    Tang En shook his head firmly." Others don't shoot well, doesn't mean I don't shoot well! Sorry, my biggest wish now is to acquire Marvel. "

    Bill McNick sighed heavily , Brian Lord said nothing more, opened his briefcase, took out a stack of thick documents, and handed it to Tang En.

    When Tang En opened it, he felt that his breathing was short, and his heart was beating. Looking at Brian Lord's eyes, he was afraid!

    This is definitely a top secret material inside Marvel!

    In front of this material, George Paxton's investigations these days are like children playing house.

    This document contains Marvel's internal financial accounts. Regardless of the fact that Marvel now has two major shareholders leading the trend, this document clearly states that Marvel's finances are not healthy. Within two years, Marvel will definitely be on the old road of selling copyrights.

    Two years later ... isn't that when Sony Pictures acquired the copyright of Spider-Man in 1999?

    The document also contains detailed information about the management, each person's specific position, power faction, personality analysis, development concepts and many other aspects.

    This is an encyclopedia of Marvel Entertainment Group!

    No wonder then that Michael Owitz could become the most powerful person in Hollywood for three consecutive years. The CAA's contacts and channels are really amazing ...

Rebirth in hollywood will use his knowledge of the future to be the king of hollywood.

`` translated chinese novel``

some words may be wrong i don't speak chinese i'm using google translator.

I have no obligation to translate everything very well, I am not being paid for it.

I can read even with this problem

Marvel started in 1939 as Timely Comics,[2] and by the early 1950s had generally become known as Atlas Comics. The Marvel era began in 1961, the year that the company launched The Fantastic Four and other superhero titles created by Steve Ditko, Stan Lee, Jack Kirby and many others. The Marvel brand had been used over the years, but solidified as the company's only brand within a couple of years.

Marvel counts among its characters such well-known superheroes as Spider-Man, the Hulk, Iron Man, Thor, Captain America, Wolverine, Daredevil, the Punisher and Silver Surfer, such teams as the Avengers, the X-Men, the Fantastic Four, the Defenders, and the Guardians of the Galaxy, and supervillains including Doctor Doom, Thanos, Magneto, Ultron, Doctor Octopus, Green Goblin, Red Skull, Loki, Abomination, Kang the Conqueror, Venom, the Mandarin, Kingpin, Apocalypse and Galactus. Most of Marvel's fictional characters operate in a single reality known as the Marvel Universe, with most locations mirroring real-life places; many major characters are based in New York City.[3]

Everyone is already in bed and I'm looking at the ceiling, thinking about everything: How I got here, what's happened, what is going to happen and all the many adventures I am yet to have. Plus, I'm not even sure if I am eligible for nen or not (being the only person not from this world...or so). It's just frustrating thinking about it.

Raising my head, I look over at the others. Killua and Gon are on the sofa, Leorio sleeps just next to where Tonpa is. Kurapika's snuggled comfortably along some books that he has decided to spend his time in this room reading. 

Oh, that reminds me, Killua should be up by now. In the anime, he's the only one awake (well not anymore since I am here). Looking at the time we have left, I see we have around 40 minutes, I mean hours, left. As I sigh, I hear Killua and Kurapika's voice. 

"Can't sleep?" Kurapika says.

"Thing is, I can stay up 2 or 3 days at a time." Killua replies.

"It's already been 10 hours huh."

"It's hard to tell without any windows but it's probably morning now." Killua adds and he gets up.

"Most likely." Kurapika agrees.

Killua looks at Gon and chuckles mischievously. He takes his pillow and smacks it towards gon's sleeping face...or so he thought. Gon pushes the pillow back at Killua's way with his eyes close. Forgot how great that looked in the anime. If I did that in real life, I could be seen as a superhero! Or someone who is really good at knowing what comes next.

Killua looks at Gon with surprise as he clutches the pillow in his hands. Then, he chuckles and throws it for a second try. Gon decides to wake up and have the pillow fight with Killua. 

They catapult the pillow back and forth at a fast rate in the quiet room until Leorio shouts at them to be quiet but being the kind of 12 year olds, they grin with mischief. Leorio mumbles some words and then shouts out when Tonpa's leg creeps up right next to his nose. 

I chuckle along with Kurapika as we listen to Leorio ranting at Tonpa. 

This is too great not to laugh at and Leorio's even funnier in real life. You really can't get enough.

Look at where I've been! The whole story of Hunter x Hunter with me in it and more.
[DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!]

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