Devin McCannon was just your average 28 year old guy. However, one day while reading his first ever owned Superman comic, everything changed...

With the cash and watch in tow, the group drove off in their car.
Li Du kept the watch in little bug's black hole. He had the real deal, why would he wear
a fake? He could not bear to dump the imitation watch, but could not derive any
happiness from keeping it either.
They stayed another night in a hotel and the next day, they started their journey back to
Phoenix.　　
Amengda Mountain in South Africa had been purchased successfully, and Li Du was
free to go over to develop the area any time he wished.
However, Li Du wanted to let Carl arrange for the diamond inspection team to conduct
their checks first. He was not in a hurry to begin the development and was keener to get
an evaluation of Amengda first.
For now, he wanted to go and resolve the bet he had made at Harry Winston, Inc. He
had to obtain Carlston Fritz's shares!
Sophie had returned to the villa first, and the five little ones had set up their own base in
the spacious backyard. Each of them drew out their territory.
Little Flathead, Ah Meng, had the largest territory. The four little ones were unwilling to
provoke Ah Meng. The hounds were clever enough to notice the wariness of their four
bosses, and were even more cautious around the new family member.
The truck entered the villa's grounds, where Big Quinn's wife, Rosalind, was waiting for
him with their three children. Seeing their father, the children climbed onto Big Quinn
and hung onto him like monkeys.
It was a heart-warming moment: Godzilla brought his gifts over to Victoria, Brother Wolf
went to see his recovering daughter and Lu Guan was reunited with his Golden
Retriever.
Hans wanted to take the opportunity to leave as well, and said, "I miss my sister very
much. I want to visit her."
"No, the two of us have to organize these books," Li Du said firmly.
Hans instantly lost his enthusiasm and said lifelessly, "We have to do all that work?"
Li Du said, "What if there are valuables in this pile of books? We have to look carefully."
Big Ivan took the initiative to bring down the books from the car. Hearing Li Du's words,
he took out a comic book that had been preserved in pristine condition. He passed it
over to them and said, "That's right. Look, this book seems like it could be valuable."
With a smile, Hans took the book from Big Ivan. His eyes widened.
Hans held the book in one hand and his phone in another. Then, seeing that his mobile
connection was too slow, Hans yelled at Lu Guan, "Let go of your stupid dog and bring
me my laptop! Hurry!"
Li Du stepped over, took a look at the book and said, "Aren't you being too dramatic?"
The comic book looked like it had been around for some time. The red cover page had
turned dull. On the front cover, Spiderman carried a little boy and was about to swing off
a skyscraper. There were shadows of cars on the streets below him.
The top right corner of the comic book carried the numbers '1962', and the bottom left
corner was labelled '12 cents'. The word Marvel was neatly printed above Spiderman. It
was a Marvel book.
Hans said, "Dramatic? I am beside myself. This seems to be the first Spiderman comic
book from 1962. If it really is, this is very valuable."
"More than ten million dollars?" Li Du asked expectantly.
Hans rolled his eyes, "How can that be? But it might fetch a few hundred thousand or a
few million."
Once he laid his hands on his laptop, Hans quickly made an internet search. Then, a
piece of news flashed on his screen. There was a picture of their comic book on the
news website.
The headline was, 'Spiderman' Snapped Up At Paris Auction. Comics Connection Pays
1.2 Million.
The news article described the story of that comic book. At an auction in Paris last year,
that first issue of Marvel's Spiderman comic was brought out, and Comics Connection
bought it for 1.2 million. It was actually exhibited in its town hall!
After reading that piece of news, Hans carefully removed the packaging to examine the
comic book more closely.
Having read the publishing details, he could not help but pump his fist in the air. He
yelled, "Yeah, yeah, yeah! This is awesome! It's this book! One million and 200,000 !
One million and 200,000 US dollars!"
Shocked, Li Du asked, "Really? Someone would actually fork out over a million for a
comic book?"
The most expensive books that Li Du had come across were the set of National
Geographic magazines he kept. They were priced at more than ten million.
However, that was ten million for more than a thousand magazines. Besides, most of
those were the only existing copies in the world. Also, from his perspective, National
Geographic magazines represented parts of history. It belonged to the narrative of all
humankind, and was not something that comic books could compare to.
Now this comic book disrupted his understanding and knowledge of magazines and
their value. A comic book, one that was published only fifty odd years ago, could
actually be worth more than one million?
A million was not the most they could earn from the comic books, however. As they
continued to organize the stack of comic books, they found a few more that were as
precious or even more so.
One of those was the first issue of Superman. On the front cover, Superman was
wearing his iconic red cape, blue spandex top, and red pants. He was running away
from a storm, looking as cool as ever.
In the middle of the front cover were the words 'Action Comics #1'. This meant that it
was the first issue.
Hans caressed the dated comic book and said, looking punch-drunk, "This is history.
We are looking at history. Buddies, this was the start of it all, the birth of American
heroes! We are looking at a baby photo of an American hero!"
Li Du asked, "Is it very valuable? Run an online check, how much can it fetch?"
Hans said, "There are no trading records online. At most, there are only ten copies of
'Action Comics #1' in the entire world. Even DC Comics Company don't have it… oh,
they had it previously, but it was stolen!"
Li Du was optimistic, "Then it should be worth a lot, right?"
"Let's put it this way, don't talk about money, brother. This book is priceless!" Hans
exclaimed. "There are no trading records of the original copy of this comic. However,
the re-released copy was sold for 1.8 million US dollars!"
Li Du was shocked. "A re-release version can fetch such a high price? Are those comics
collectors crazy?"
Hands said, "The high price is due to the main character. Superman is iconic, it is the
first superhero in human history!"
Li Du shook his head, "At the time of the Ming dynasty, we already had a superhero
named Sun Wu Kong in China. This is the first superhero in our history."
Hans called out, "Who cares who came first? Anyway, this comic is very valuable. It is
very, very valuable!"
Li Du carefully took the book out of the wrapping paper.
There was a price indicated on the front page. The comic was published in June 1938,
and its selling price had been ten cents.
As Hans continued to call out, 'careful, careful', Li Du checked the information related to
that comic book. 　　
The first issue of Superman comics, 'Action Comics #1', was the holy grail in the comics
industry. It was said that there were fifty copies of it in the world, but there were less
than ten registered on the official records. They were sitting either in huge publishing
houses or in the hands of billionaires.
Besides, Li Du also found a hand-painted copy of the 'Fantastic Four' that had Stan
Lee's autograph on it. That comic book was also worth a lot. Comic books hand-painted
by Stan Lee were typically exhibited in the gallery of Marvel Comics. Few of them were
found in the possession of individuals.


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

Monday came quickly. Opening his daze green eyes Eric yawn and left his bed. Doing his daily routine of taking care of his hygiene and cooking breakfast he left the penthouse eariler. 

Today was the last day of school before summer vacation. One might why not end school on Friday. It was due to several sport team coming back from a state wide sport meet Sunday. Today was the school enduring ceremony where students are gather within the school auditorium. Long boring speech about the previous school years and the upcoming years would be given along with the principal expectation. 

Why was Eric going to school then? It was because after this long drawn out speech the Mary Janes Band would be playing to entertain the students.

Eric basically only came to show his support for Gwen and MJ. MJ was the leader of the band and main singer while Gwen was the band drummer.


Leaving the subway station Eric yawn as he look at morning sky. Placing his right hand in his pocket he enter the busy street crowd and quickly went to his school.

Reaching in his homeroom class he quickly spotted Peter and Ned. Waving to the two he came over. 

" Hey Guys. What you up to?" Eric asked as he sat on a chair infront of the two. Although he only had memories of the previous Eric he was in some sense the same person. It was more like the previous Eric and the Eric from the other world fuse together.


" Eric, Your at school earlier" Ned said surpise before he pointed at the book on Peter desk.

Raising an eyebrow at his first comment Eric gaze turn to the book and roller his eyes. It was a comic. When superhero actually exit in real life  many people made fan fiction about their origin and then write in their comic about the real fight the hero had.

Several comic books roam the world like this for several hero, but superman comic were one of the most famous one.

Looking at the book it spoke of a fight between superman and Zod in Metropolis.
Raising his brow for a bit Eric shook his head. The previous Eric might have enjoyed these things but since he now knew real story of each hero within this world he was no longer interested.

" I just woke up early today. Don't you have anything better to do. I recall you reading that over three time already" Eric said.

" I told him the same but he doesn't listen. I don't see why I don't see any story about spiderman though. That I will be interested to read." Peter said. Closing the comic that Ned had recently gave him he place on Ned desk.

" It doesn't matter how many time I read it. The comic is great every time. Plus Spiderman don't have his own comic yet since he not on the same league as superman and Iron Man" Ned said as he open the comic. Defending his stance Ned didn't look at the two.

Scratching his head in wonder he look at Peter green face. It was true that spiderman was not in the same league but that was just the spiderman today. Later down the year when Peter mature more and gain more innovative idea with his technology he should be able to be a far better hero than Tony.

Ignoring Ned for a while Eric turn to the green face Peter.
" Have you seen Gwen or MJ?" Eric asked.

Shaking his head, Peter finally got what Ned said out of his head. He mainly agreed but it still felt wrong. 
" I haven't seen them." Peter said.

" You've seen Liz?" Eric asked with a small smile. Hearing what Eric said Peter subconsciously was about to speak when he shook his head.

" Will you stop teasing me because I have a crush on Liz" Peter said with a frown.

" Oh come on. It funny, although I don't know why you like her. I heard she might be dating flash of hard people" Eric said.

Peter snorted as he took out his phone.
" Okay how about you and Gwen. You guys did go to the movie Saturday. Was it a nice date" Peter said with a smirk causing Eric to cough.

" Okay I give. New topic please. Where do you want to go in Metropolis." Eric said.

" Hmm, I don't really know much. I want to visit superman statue through and we could probably raid comic store." Peter said with some thought.

" Okay then. I was thinking beach, spa etc but that good too. We could do both." Eric said as he took out his phone. It was his mother who would be driving the group to Metropolis.

The other parents had already agreed to the trip so it was officially on. The group would be leaving New York this Friday, June 3 and return back July 15. Basically a month.

What surpise him though was that his mother Jane was mainly coming to say hi to a college friend. Guess who her friend was though. 

Clark Kent love, Louise Lane. It really caught him off guard when he heard but after learning about someone else she knew he gave up being surpise. 

I never knew Diana Prince was a Lawyer and good one at it. 

After sending a text to his mother he heard the school bell rang signalling it was 8am.

The school intercom came on and the announcer began this long speech before requesting all student to make their way to the auditorium.

A young teen reborn in the world fill with heroes, alien and monster, mutant, meta human and demons with him being one of the strongest being in existence, an angel


A Marvel and DC world combination. This entire book will be a mix up of both movies and cartoon. I haven't read any comic though so don't drill me if I am getting something mix up or wrong, then again it a two world fusion so the unexpected situation is the main fun in the book.

PS. Have no ownership to the either universe and character used except for the one I create.

PS: Severe Op Mc You will see from his ability.

Tags: Harem(4), Op Mc, Romance, Action, Adventure.

James Crosby wasn't an athlete, a scholar or even a guy with any real achievements under his belt. He just really enjoyed comic books. After he graduated from high school he only worked to fuel his comic book buying habits. Every six months his moment to shine came at the big comic book convention that came to town. He was a wizard at finding bargains and predicting the next big comic books to collect. Many of the shop owners would seek him out for his opinions at the shows. Other collectors even started to take an interest in what he was buying in order to sniff potential winners. That's why it wasn't surprising when in a dark corner of the winter comic convention a completely unknown new comic startup with a single title desperately waved him over to have a look. 

James smirked at the comic. He picked it up and started to flip through the pages. In a haughty voice, he commented, "The cover isn't bold enough to draw attention, the splash page was boring and the action is bogged down by the simplicity of the villains. Your heroes are too weak to protect the people, it makes them seem less like heroes and more like regular people trying to fight crime."

The man running the booth frowned and then said, "But the idea was that it was a world that would evolve over time. The heroes would grow stronger as the villains adapted to them."

James shook his head and frowned, "I don't know man, I'm sorry but I think you started this out too slow. The art is pretty good, and the story seems decent enough, but it needs a bigger start to really draw enough attention to blow up. I might check in again once you build the world up. It's just not one I'd follow as it is." 

The man running the booth said, "Alright, I thank you for taking the time to look. I'll take your ideas and run with them, take that book on me as payment for helping me make a better story."

James smiled and said, "I will, maybe at the next con, you'll have the book that really shocks the con."

After hearing James slam the book, most of the big time collectors completely ignored the man's booth. He only managed to sell a couple of his books as a result. The man seemed to stare daggers into James all day any time he passed by. 

James managed to buy a few dozen books at a decent price and felt as if he had won the lottery as he looked through his new found treasures. He stood at a friend's comic book booth and started to talk up what he found. "Look, dude, I got a copy of X-men number two sixty-six out of a guy's twenty-five cent box in mint! Not only that, I found a second print copy of TMNT for two hundred and fifty that's at least high mint. The guy was just trying to cover his cost for attending the show and took half of what he was asking originally."

His friend Matt was a tall lanky man with sunken cheeks. He had a slight belly and wore a Wolverine t-shirt and khaki pants. He blinked his eyes and said in a shocked nasal toned voice, "Two-fifty! I'll give you five hundred right now if you'll let it go, I can put that up in my shop for eight at least!"

James looked at his friend for a few long seconds and then nodded and smiled, "Alright, Matt, you got it. But throw in a copy of Batman number six oh nine and you got a deal!" 

Matt raised an eyebrow and then asked, "You know something about that issue you aren't telling me, dude? It's not a high-value comic."

James just shrugged and said, "Just liked the cover."

Matt frowned and then traded books with James and grumbled, "Every time we do deal I feel like you are ripping me off, even though I am supposed to be the one ripping you off."

James laughed and then gave a wave as he took the money and his bag of treasures and made his way to the exit. He was leaving with the same amount of money he walked in with and a bag of comics that left a huge grin on his face. He felt like he was the king of the world as walked past a line of people dressed as their favorite superheroes. James shook his head at them. He always found the costumes to be wrong somehow like they were trying too hard to match the look of the comic instead of the idea behind the suits. His mind began to wander as he imagined how he would make a super costume if he was a hero. 

James got into his car, a peach-colored 1982 AMC Eagle station wagon that was too ugly for words. The floors of his car were littered with fast food trash and empty soda cans. He set his new comic book treasures on the passenger seat that almost never saw a body occupying it. James made the short trip from the convention center to his studio apartment in record time. He was too excited for words as he managed to grab two comics that would fill gaps in his collection basically for free thanks to his wheeling and dealing. Walking into his apartment all that could be seen were rows of stacked white comic book boxes. On another wall was an array of Batman comic books with a single hole in the middle which James walked over and thumb tacked the new book into the hole with a satisfied sigh. 

James laid down on his bed and picked up the new books he bought and then for some reason the book he had been given for free grabbed his attention. He decided to give the story a proper read now that he wasn't distracted. Aside from the things he brought up at the show he felt like the story was somehow more compelling than he thought at the time he skimmed it at the show. It was a story about people who woke up to find that they could level themselves up by doing things. The idea was that each time they completed an action they would notice a small number pop up in the corner of their vision. After a while, they would start to notice that their skills and abilities were growing fast. Eventually turning them into what could only be described as a superhero.

James snorted in disbelief and then shook his head. He thought about all of the superheroes he followed, most of them either had genius intellects or teachers who trained them to be superior warriors. They weren't just regular people. He thought of what it would be like for him to have that kind of ability. He shook his head and laughed, saying out loud, "If I had a system like that I wouldn't stick my fucking neck out to help people that's just bat shit crazy."

James couldn't get the idea out of his head, it was running through his mind like a virus. He just wanted to sleep but it was killing him that the comic he read was so flawed he didn't know exactly what the flaw was so he kept rethinking it over and over. It wasn't the skill itself, it was the motivation. Just having skill and ability wouldn't motivate a hero. He thought of Batman and how his parents were killed causing him to seek vengeance. Or how Spider-man had to see his Uncle killed to motivate him. The Punisher lost his family. The mutants from the X-Men were all trying to save their kind from extinction and build up a good impression from regular people. Superman lost his entire planet. The characters in this comic book he was given were just regular people who had no motivation to be more than who they were. 

James eventually drifted off to sleep. A voice in the blackness spoke softly, "Initiating transformation. Power system loaded. Experience system loaded. Character creation successful. Motivation system progress 1%. Starting wake-up mode in ten, nine, eight, seven. The voice grew softer and softer until James saw daylight once again. He shook his head and thought, "What an odd dream." He yawned and stretched out he swiftly turned his head as he thought he saw something move out of the corner of his eye. A small red number "+1" hung in the corner of his vision for a split second. He shook his head again only to see another "+1" drift off. He moved his arm wildly and another "+1" appeared. That was when he noticed something off about his apartment. The comic books on the wall had changed. The familiar names were gone and replaced with names that similar yet different.

He shouted out, "Alright real funny, I don't know which of you it is, but I want my real collection back and if I find even a single damaged book you are getting sued!" 

Once again a "+1" popped up in the corner of his eye.

James shook his head and frowned, he checked the time and knew it was time to get to work, he didn't have time to play around with the jokesters. He quickly showered and dressed in his uniform and then sped off to work. The little "+1" that kept popping up was very annoying to James, but he did his best to ignore it. When he got to work he felt something was off as the name of the restaurant on the sign was spelled oddly. He looked up and frowned, "Burger Kang? Is this part of the joke?" He looked across the street and noticed that the place across from them had a different sign as well. He blinked and rubbed his eyes and asked, "MacRonalds?" 

He walked inside starting to feel confused. He recognized all of his coworkers but the menu boards were all changed subtly so that at first glance it was normal but things were just slightly named differently. Instead of a whopper they now sold a whapper. He noticed a newspaper no longer said New York Times, instead, it had New City Times written at the top of the page, he grabbed one of his coworkers and asked, "Dude, is it just me or does this place look different today?"

His coworker laughed and said, "Yeah man, those graveyard shift bastards didn't mop, Ralphie threw a fit this morning. You got mop duty bro, wouldn't slack it off today. He's in that kind of mood." 

James grabbed the mop and started to do his job. He noticed that as he worked his level of skill with mopping rapidly improved to the point that the floors looked like they were being professionally cleaned. The manager came out of his office and stared in amazement as James mopped effortlessly but cleaned the floors back to a new like appearance. He grinned broadly and said, "Great work Jimmy. Thanks for busting ass on these floors. The rest of you bums should take your example from Jimmy."

Everyone stared daggers at James who could only smile and shrug. It went like that all day, anything he worked on would become incredibly easy to him if he did it long enough. All the time the "+1" would appear. By the time he was done with his shift, his coworkers were no longer speaking to him because he had raised the bar for every job in the restaurant to the point they felt like they could no longer meet expectations. Even Ralphie the manager started to feel insecure about his position. 

James went to start his car and of course, it wouldn't start. He popped the hood and climbed out hoping he could figure out what was wrong with it. When he opened the hood he was shocked to find the entire motor missing. It was as if it had been completely torn out. He spun around looking in all directions as his heart pounded, he suddenly felt very unsafe. He thought about his work today and decided to try running home, maybe he would get better at running if he did that. 

James ran as if someone was chasing him, and just like with his work today he slowly improved at running until it was effortless for him. He managed to run the four miles back to his house in half an hour. For a guy who hadn't done any running in years, he felt like he had accomplished an impossible feat. In fact, he knew for certain that was the furthest he had ever run and when he got home he felt the same way he did at the end of his workday. Slightly tired but still capable of doing more. He looked across the street at the twenty-four-hour gym and decided to find out if the thought scratching at the back of his head was real. 

After he went home and changed, he walked over to the gym and then up to the counter and asked the girl there, "Hi, I was wondering what it costs to get a membership here?" 

The girl smiled happily and said, "Well, why don't you try out the gym first and see if it's what you need. After you work out, we can talk about our membership plans." 

He smirked and nodded, "Thank you, I think I will." He walked inside and started doing a circuit through the gym. Just as he thought each machine became easier and easier the more he exercised on it. He looked in the mirror and noticed that his body was slowly but visibly changing. When he walked into the gym he was still the same skin and bones scrawny looking man that he had been since he graduated from high school years earlier. But just an hour in the gym and he already had started to appear like someone who had been working out for years. James stared in disbelief at the image in the mirror. He looked down at his arms and could see defined musculature. He looked at the machines and suddenly found himself obsessed with them. He would use each machine until he was at its maximum weight and then move to the next. By the time he completed a full circuit of the gym he looked like a bodybuilder. He was staring in awe at the image of himself in the mirror, his clothes were stretched to the point of nearly ripping. He noticed that the sun was starting to come up and realized he had spent the entire night at the gym.

When he walked up to the counter the same girl was yawning and stretching while saying to another girl, "I had a skinny guy come in last night I haven't seen him leave yet, I hope he didn't hurt himself."

He walked up in front of her and said, "Hi, I tried out the gym here, it was ok, but I think I need a gym with more weights. Thank you for the trial though." 

She looked at him like it was the first time she had seen him and asked, "I'm sorry, but did we already speak? I don't recall when you came in." 

He chuckled and said, "Skinny guy that you were worried would hurt himself." 

She stared in disbelief as he walked out. The girl next to her snorted derisively and said, "Girl you need to lower your standards. Not every guy can be as big as a powerlifter. That guy was totally ripped."

James walked to his apartment and sat down on his bed. He suddenly felt his adrenaline kick in as he searched for the comic book he picked up at the con. He found it and immediately opened it only to find that the pages were all blank. The picture on the cover changed to a picture of himself lifting weights and growing stronger. The splash page changed to a picture of him mopping at Burger Kang. The next page showed him running after finding that his car had been sabotaged. Then it was him lifting weights in the gym rapidly building his body by doing each exercise. He stammered and said, "Fuck this, I am not a hero, I have no motivation to be a hero!"

He tossed the comic off his bed and collapsed back on it with a sigh. Maybe he could call in sick, he only had four hours until it was time to work again and he still hadn't slept. He closed his eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.

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.

　　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

..

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.

Daniel POV

It all started when I walk back from my football training, I am on my way back to my house since I am very angry and just think about my Mom homemade food which is very delicious, my steps become faster.

But fate decided to screw me up as suddenly a truck that came out of nowhere crash in front of me.

So by using my Otaku knowledge courtesy of reading manga and watch anime during my free time, I know I had 2 option.

First, let it be. Who knows maybe you can meet some omnipotent being and send you to another world. And there go your Isekai stories.

Or you can follow the second option which is to avoid the truck that is about to hit me.

I got 3 seconds based on my calculation to a decision my decision, but I decided to choose option 2.

Mainly because I did not want to make my family especially my mother sad.

So I jump to my left to avoid the truck. Guess Truck-kun fail this time.

But never I notice that Truck-kun is actually a truck that carries logs and here folks how my life ended with my last point sees about 6 or 7 logs approached me with my vision goes black.


"So had enough explaining your incident to the readers?" An Old Man who looks like Morgan Freeman asked me making me glared at him.

"So you decided to become Deadpool now hug, breaking the 4th Wall casually like that," I told him making him smile.

"It is fun breaking the 4th Wall. No wonder Deadpool like it." He told me making me scoff hearing that.


"So where will you send me to? Highschool DxD?Naruto?MHA?Or One Piece? On second thought send me to DxD to replace that eunuch protagonist. 4 seasons and still no adult actions. " I said to him making him shale his head.

"Sadly for you young man but currently, the anime world is full of reincarnations like you so that means you will not go to anime worlds." He said to me making me smile wryly.

"You are not going to send me to DC right?" I ask him.

If he nods his head, well I just will accept my fate to go to the afterlife.

There is no way I am going to that damn world full of being who can kill you with a flick.

Besides, if somehow, keyword somehow got OP skills, it will be pointless as Mr Darkseid himself is super OP. Plus that Lobo and not to forget the future evil speedster that can create a new timeline by simply running back to the past.

And there are many DC alternate universe which is full of the dark version of DC heroes, I mean look at Injustice Superman, he almost conquered the whole world.

Besides, we have got Mr Batman who is unkillable if I had to say. I mean how the fuck he can fight with many Overpowered beings without getting himself killed.

Oh right. Because of his intelligent mind. When I search for the most Batman suit, imagined my surprised he has a suit that consists powers of Justice League members.

Damn, even Iron Man can no create that suit. And also we have Justice-Buster which thrash the Justice League members.

Plus Batman, a pure human defeated Superman, the godlike being alien.

Enough with Batman, let's now talk about the most popular hero, Superman, an alien which is known as Kryptonian who is like a solar absorbing battery which grants him super strength that can punch through space and time, the super speed that made him faster as The Flash, flight, super durability that made exceptional weapons hurt him unless it is Kryptonite, heat vision which can just kill the enemies, X-Ray vision, telekinesis, and lastly the high charisma that can make people feel comfortable around him.

Many people like him due to his heroic action though I cannot say about the Injustice Version.

I mean this freaking alien can lift the weight that is the same heavy or perhaps a little more than Earth. I mean how the fucking Batman, a man who merely can lift his own car with his skeleton at our beat this Super strong alien.

Simple. Comic books miracle bullshit.

But as Marvel has Thanos who is OP as hell with the Infinity Gauntlet, DC has Darkseid. Basically, he is a bit like Thanos but ten times stronger than him.

Stronger than Superman himself defeated Justice League many times, conquered many different kinds of the universe and most of all, cannot die. I mean how many times he comes back to fight Superman with that scary soldier he had.

Darkseid is simply to say, a villain which can consider as a cheater in this comics.



And not to forget Doomsday. Damn, no words can be described for this monster since this monster has beaten Darkseid and Superman.

Watching the Deathbattle between Hulk and Doomsday made me realised how strong the villains of DC.

The Hulk who is considered is the strongest hero in the Marvel lose against him even after uses that World Breaker Mode.

Plus that Doomsday killed Superman many times so yeah, I will definitely go there. I did not want my time to be interrupted by Doomsday who will keep chasing me to kill me.

Lastly, DC has a hero which I liked and envious. Who is that hero? That hero name is SHAZAM. A man child hero. I mean you give a 10 years old boy with the power of gods.

Damn, why don't you give Morgan Stark the Infinity Gauntlet to save the day then?

"You know, I am here you know listening to you your rambling about for 100 years." Morgan Freeman told me while sipping his tea. Wait a minute!100 years. Damn who knew time passes so much faster in this dimension.

"Anyway, you will be going to the Marvel world." He told me making me widened my eyes before I shouted in joy.

"Hooray!Marvel World!" I jumped happily feeling happy that I will go to that world.

"You seemed to be excited to go to that world." He said to me.

"Of course after all this world is not very dark and did not have Darkseid in it," I informed him.

"Hmm. Acceptable reason. Now, I wanted you to do one last thing before you go there. Hiiii u see this box." He then shoved a box in front of me.

"I wanted you to pick a ball in it. That ball will make you have a Game system, Rinnegan, Boosted Gear, Devil Fruit, Omnitrix, Batarang, White Lantern Ring or Speed Force. Of course, there are characters inheritance. " He said to me and I closed my eyes praying I will get something that will make me very strong in the Marvel world.

I put my hand into the box and pick a ball. I then pull out the ball only to see a letter I the ball.


"D-d-Darkseid!?" I said while Morgan Freeman snatches the ball away from me.

"Holy Batman. Who the heck put this ball in my box?" He said while now inspecting the ball while sighing.

"It seems now you will become Darkseid." He said and that sentence made me faint.

But then a hit on my head wakes me up.

"Oh. Say, I have this did dream that you said that I will become Darkseid. It is not true right?" I ask him but he just wryly smiled.


A grin appeared before I cheered loudly surprising Morgan Freeman.

"Wait for me Thanos and Infinity Stones, I am so going to beat you up like in the Deathbattle," I exclaimed loudly before calm down my self.

"So have you calmed down?" He asked me and I nodded my head.

"Good. So when I say you will become Darkseid, it meant you will have his inheritance which means you will all his abilities and powers but you have to train them from scratch." He told me making me sigh in relief. At least I will not have an appearance like Darkseid.

"But you must remember this, Darkseid's personality will slowly affect your own personality." Morgan Freeman told me making me gulp down my throat.

But on the second thought, it is not bad as Darkseid's personality in that Marvel world full of spies and some leader of a secret organisation who wanted me to work with them will scare them off.

"Wait. What if someone clones me?" I ask him. I mean if someone managed to get a hold of my blood, they will be able to make many clones of me. Take Spider-man for example, he already had many clones running around in that world.

"No. nope. Even though they managed to clone you, the clones will not be able to get all your strength. They will only get super strength but will be lower than yours. " He told me asking me to sigh in relief.

I did not want many armies of me(Darkseid) running around in that world freely.


"Okay. Now you will go to that world but remember this important thing when you go to that world and your power has matured, you will be recognised as a New God, and at that point, you will be able to become Darkseid completely or rather should I say God Of Evil. I will not interfere with your matters in that world. You want to rule that world or destiny that universe, I did not care. My job here is done." He said to me.

"Wait a minute. Before you go. When I got Darkseid's inheritance, will I get his suit and Mother Box?" I ask him and he nodded his head.

"Yes. You will get both items when you got reincarnated into that world. Have fun in that new world Darkseid. Oh, and please kill Deadpool if you see he is breaking the Fourth Wall okay? Only I can do that." Morgan Freeman then kicks me into a portal which made me angry and tried to show him my glorious middle finger but I already got sucked deeper into the portal.

What happens when you put the soul of a man who did not give a f*** about anything into the Marvel World?

Simple. He is going to teach the villains or anyone who oppose him to not mess with him again.

I have spent a lot of time recently trying to nail down the MHA timeline as it relates to reality. Present Mic quotes Napoleon, which means that until that point at least, history is as ours.
However, it cannot be that the present is as it is now, as assuming that each generation of One for All used it for at least ten years (and about 25 for All Might) one can put the Quirk Age as lasting at least 100 years. That would likely have eclipsed the invention of nuclear weapons, which are there as a trope within the combat trial.
Therefore, I put MHA in the somewhat distant future. Somewhat supported by Mario references that mention it as a really old thing, but I digress.
However, that presents an interesting question: How would that have affected entertainment? Would superhero comics and movies have survived that much time with their subjects being reality? Could they even?
Consider another thing: if DC and Superman survived, and then there was a timeline of any sort where Superman went evil again, then how does that reflect on the hero industry as a whole, or even All Might specifically? What was a somewhat political commentary veiled by the ridiculously impossible becomes a very real warning on what could happen should those hailed as heroes turn evil.
That doesn't sound like it would be allowed for long. And the more heroes and Quirks show up, the more classic comic heroes might start looking like parodies of reality.
While that doesn't necessarily mean that Marvel and DC wouldn't survive, 100 years is a long time to survive without major changes. Anime would also be majorly affected.
Partly in order to just say that classics would stay classics, I will say that they just died out, and are referred to as the "old stories." After all, even if the sources all survive, the stories that would come out in the Quirk Age would undoubtedly be different. Exactly what would be different is hard to say, but stories cannot be unaffected by the cultures and political/social/scientific climates in which they are developed.
For that last one, think about the original comic origin of Spiderman vs. more recent stuff. They originally said radioactive spider because it was known as a mutation cause, but now say genetically modified because it makes more sense with general scientific knowledge. 
Anyways, that is what I mean by the "old stories." Bygone relics of a dead era. 

As an addendum, I think that people like Batman, Iron Man, and Captain America, as "Quirkless," definitely wouldn't survive in their current forms. This world has shown its hostility to the Quirkless, and those that straight up destroy powerful beings with nothing but experience and intelligence wouldn't fit the general narrative the world is trying to sell. Cap would become more like All Might, Iron Man a technomancer, and maybe Batman too. 

Well, who expected this crossover?
Kaisei Oguchi is a teenager with a troubled past and a powerful Quirk- he can summon the ever adapting Swarm of the Starcraft universe to do his will. Trying to make the best use of it, and with a plan that he has shared with nobody, not even his most trusted sister, he enters UA with the intent to become the greatest hero, like no one ever was. Oh. And a side of revenge. Revenge is nice, too.
Expect him to be a little dark. In control of one of the greatest weapons of a cosmos, who wouldn't be? Who is safe from his wrath? Not even All Might will escape unscathed.

If I upload slowly, I'm sorry. I'm just a beginning writer with too many ideas and not enough experience writing. This and Marvelwatch are attempts to fix that problem . 
There is the possibility of me purposely withholding uploads to torture people under the Alcatraz Imperative. (I'm a big Sanderson fan.) But don't expect that too much.

And, I guess, the required legal disclaimer of "I don't own anything from the works I cite. I am not trying to claim them as my own creation, and am very much prepared to use any means necessary to defend myself. Including, but not limited to, the Chewbacca Defense."
However, I bet it's also obvious what I am and am not doing, so it would take some level of insanity to try to sue me over fanfiction.
At least target the Rule 34 fiction writers first.

The Shadow has a long and storied history. Over the course of the character's radio and publishing history, The Shadow became an American icon in his own right, and was even the inspiration for Batman, V for Vendetta, as well as being cited as a strong influence on the evolution of comic book heroes in general. 

The Shadow has many ties to DC, even though the character was published by many different companies at different points in history.  Superman co-creator Jerry Siegel, and Lester Dent (who wrote the Doc Savage stories) both wrote stories for The Shadow, among others.

DC Comics first published a Shadow series in the mid 1970's. An aging Shadow also appeared in Batman comics in which it is revealed that (in-universe) The Shadow was Batman's "biggest inspiration", as well as the surprising facts that The Shadow saved a young Bruce Wayne as a boy, and that The Shadow knows who Batman is, but the secret is safe with him. Batman also referenced The Shadow when he was once disguised as a night janitor at a police station, a method which The Shadow often used to obtain access to police records in his day. 

Another couple of DC published Shadow series was released in the 80's, and there was one more in the 90's. The Shadow also made a few cameo's in other comics in the 90's. 

This fanfic blends the radio version with the novel and comic book version. Certain RPG systems have been used to provide stats for the character to make tracking of changes easier. This interlude does not cover the many other Shadow comics, novels, pulps, and even movies that have been published over the years.

The Living Shadow, more commonly known as simply The Shadow, is whispered about but seldom seen, feared and mysterious, but frighteningly effective once involved. The Shadow has worked with famous figures such as Doc Savage and Batman, and is even cited by Batman as a source of inspiration and a model figure. 

Decades have passed and nothing as been seen or heard of The Shadow. Criminals have forgotten the chilling whisper in the dark, "The weed of crime bears bitter fruit!" Nor do they recall the frightening laughter in the dead of night. 

But soon the streets will again be haunted, the criminals stalked, evil pruned. 

Who knows what evil lurks in the heart? The Shadow knows!

DC FanFic Writing Contest

It was sometime between morning and midday.
The city of Metropolis was bustling with people, everywhere you look people were busy with their daily life and speaking of daily life, there was a well-known tall building with an enormous globe that sits on top of it, the words 'Daily Planet' were displayed on that globe, which was a name hinting the sort of business run inside that building, it was the name of one of the most famous newspaper companies in the DC universe and also where mild mannered reporter 'Clark Kent' works but unfortunately, Clark Kent wasn't there today.
Inside the Daily planet
"Jimmy, did you see Clark today?" an attractive woman with long black hair asked as she seemed to be hurrying somewhere, she was 'Lois Lane' a successful journalist who is also working for the Daily Planet.
In the comics Lois Lane is often seen as a friend and a work 'rival' work for Clark Kent however in some versions and adaptations of the superman comics her relationship with Clark Kent went even further to become also that of a husband and wife…
"No, miss Lane, do you want me tell him you are looking for him when he comes?" Said a ginger youth with a bright smile on his face, his name is Jimmy Olsen, working as a photojournalist for the Daily Planet and he was a good friend for both Lois Lane and Clark Kent and especially for superman.
"No need Jimmy, this is going to be my scoop" Lois Lane answered as she left with a smile on her pretty face.
Meanwhile, 'Clark Kent' was still aimlessly running trying to escape the noises he is hearing.
*BIIIBBB!!*
"Hurry…"
"You are going to be late…"
*Grrrr…*
"Don't miss that…"
"Ok will tell…"
"What about dinner…"
*Caw caw*
"Merci"
"보자"
"No olvides tu tarea"
"なぜB…"
"هناك…"
"让路"
Hundreds of thousands of conversations, sounds, voices, etc… from around the world were being transmitted to him at the same time, in a sense, to him it was noise pollution.
Superman kept running seeking a shelter from all those noises but where could he hide? His hearing sense was excellent if not even better.
"Superman!"
Suddenly he heard 'his' name, that call seemed like a call for help.
But unfortunately, he didn't feel like helping, he wasn't a bad person but just he didn't feel like helping, main reason for that was his current condition, he felt like he was in need of help before being able to help.
"Superman! help!" he heard another call for help
"Nope" was what he thought
"Help me! Superman!!" another call for help reached him
"Some help me first!" He thought as he again ignored the call for help But 
"Superman!"
"Superman!!"
"Help us!"
"Superman!!!"
The shouts for help suddenly increased, each time he ignores one, two or three shouts would reach him.
"God! Why me? Aren't the noises I am hearing enough? Where did these people come from?" he said as he grumbled
"Superman!"
"Fine, fine, I will come" he said as he gave up and decided to help
"Superman!" Unfortunately, it wasn't like whoever were calling for help could hear him therefore the shouts for help didn't stop which only made him more irritated.
Alas, following the voices calling for help, superman arrived at the harbor and what he saw there was simply amazing in a sense.
At the harbor, several big flaming ovals where floating in the sky as terrifyingly looking creatures kept flying out of them while for some reason lots of people where gathered there and were being kidnapped by the creatures and back into the flaming floating ovals.
"Parademons!" superman was shocked
It was his first time in that world and he was still trying to get used to life there and to his powers, but his first opponents were parademons? And if there is Parademons, it means that 'Darkseid' is there as well, and that is a bad thing.
As a fan of Dc comics he knew who Darkseid is, and what terror he could bring, reading or watching that terror is something but living it is something else entirely no to mention he got to face that terror, the current superman was at a loss because Darkseid was a super villain whose powers equaled the actual superman's and in some adaptation Darkseid was far stronger than the actual superman, so what would that make him for the current superman?
However, things didn't stop at that.
When he looked around more following the screaming people, he saw that there were familiar characters fighting the parademons, or rather than characters they were people as he is living in the same world as them now, anyway, said familiar people included Batman, Wonder woman, Flash, Cyborg, Shazam and Martian manhunter those were members of the justice league so it weren't strange for them to be there when a threat like Darkseid was present but superman was surprised by someone else
"Lois Lane" he said surprised
Lois lane is a character with her own fanbase, she even got her own comics.
But she doesn't have super powers, well, at least aside from few adaptations but the current one in front of him doesn't seem to have any super powers.
Now what does he know about this pretty lady?
To him Lois Lane is a headstrong and ambitious woman but also a bit of an idiot, as even now in that 'hunting field' she wasn't trying to run away but seems to be chasing someone.
Upon closer look there was a bald healthy-looking man in black suit that seems to be trying to go somewhere.
"Lex Luthor" again superman recognized another face
Lex Luthor was most of the time depicted as an enemy of superman in almost every DC comic except few, as he feared him, envied him and even tried to harm superman on lots of occasions.
Not exactly a supervillain although he was depicted as such in lots of works but the current superman's impression of him wasn't good either as Lex Luthor is selfish and always thought of how to make his desires come true not to mention he dislikes superman a lot, therefore the current superman doesn't like him either.
"Lots of trouble" was what he thought, he might be superman now but he isn't the actual superman no matter how much he dreamt of being a super hero but of course not like that, there were lots of things on line, mainly his life, mr Mxy words still echoing in his head, how is he going to make him change his impression of superman and especially in such situation?
"Superman!" a grim voice suddenly called, it sounded so close.
Turning around, superman saw a man in a black suit, just from a glance one can see that the design was based on a bat, and as if that wasn't enough there was a big black bat on the chest area of the suit.
"Batman!" superman said surprised, till few moments ago batman was a distance away from him and now he is behind him, when did he get behind him? Superman couldn't tell…

A young man while online browsing for a movie to watch, read somewhat upsetting comments, unable to leave without saying anything he commented his thoughts unaware of the consequences of such act...
“So? You like superman eh? Let us play a game, shall we?” 
Alas, because of a blunder, a normal young man of modern age finds himself in the world of DC comic as none other but Superman

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