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6% The Marvel Prophet: I Publish Marvel Comics / Chapter 1: I Have a Golden Finger?

章節 1: I Have a Golden Finger?

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**Chapter 1: I Have a Golden Finger? **

I had just experienced a memory fusion, and my mind was still swollen, a faint tearing pain throbbing through my head.

I had integrated the memories of two lives and realized that I had crossed over.

This world was very familiar to me, a world where conspirators and madmen are everywhere, with almost no reason for the anti-human idea of destroying the world. The people in this world are so crazy.

Marvel World! I actually came to the Marvel World!

However, this world was actually a little different from the Marvel world I knew.

There were no superheroes here, and there were no Avengers.

Except for Captain America, who had died heroically as officially advertised by the US government, none of the other superheroes had yet appeared.

Tony Stark was still a playboy who hadn't invented the Iron Man suit, the Hulk hadn't appeared, and Thor hadn't come to Earth yet.

Even Captain America, in fact, officially had his superhero identity denied, and the matter of the super soldier serum was not announced to the public.

Therefore, in the public's perception, although they knew that Captain America was the spiritual leader and symbol of that time, they didn't know that he was a superhero. They just thought that Captain America was an ordinary soldier who was determined to sacrifice for the country and extremely brave in that era.

Under the official creation, he had become the idol of many people and was regarded as the official recruitment spokesperson.

"The comic system is on, the Marvel world is loaded, and the binding host is Jason Walker!".

At this time, a voice sounded in my mind.

"When you meet for the first time, you will give the host a free comic series - the Captain America series, and the host can publish through comics, and the income obtained from comic publishing will be converted into numerical points in equal amounts, which can be exchanged for items and abilities in this system."

Although the guy I possessed had the same name, he had a bizarre background. His parents were both Chinese-Americans, but they both died young, leaving him a large inheritance, such as a huge amount of compensation, and a publishing house.

I was also really competitive, and had graduated from the world's No. 1 Massachusetts Institute of Technology at a young age.

At the same time, I had kept the publishing house in good order.

"Haha, I knew that there would be a golden finger in the crossing!"

After hearing the sound of the system, I immediately smiled.

I asked, "How do you measure the benefits?"

"Based on the earnings from the comics drawn by the host, for every dollar earned, an exchange point is obtained."

I nodded. In this way, comic sales had become my most important goal.

And the system directly gave me the Captain America comic series, which was very interesting.

You must know that Captain America himself is of noble quality, has stronger personal ability than ordinary people, and has outstanding meritorious deeds, taking advantage of the right time and place, and in this insecure world, is simply praised by the government.

At the entrance of the primary school, at the entrance of the library, and in all relatively large public places, there must be a statue of Captain America, and every grade of the school has texts about Captain America.

However, because there are too many things hidden by the government, the real Captain America is not so simple.

Wouldn't I be able to draw comics to reveal the past and predict the future?

Yes, the superheroes haven't appeared yet, so I'll draw them first. Isn't it equivalent to revealing the future in disguise?

Hahahaha, isn't that going to grow into a super god?

If I exchange my super power, I can become a god in the hearts of the world, omnipotent?!

Thinking of this, my heart was excited.

I drew Marvel in the comic book world!

This Marvel world will be dominated by me, and I will create Marvel!

Thinking of this, I immediately said excitedly, "Extract the comic series of Captain America and prepare to start drawing."

As soon as my voice fell, I found that tools such as drawing boards and brushes were all available.

And I felt like a god, as if I was possessed by a deity, and began to paint wildly.

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The picture dissipated, and seeing that it was already bright outside, I came back to my senses and realized I had been busy all night.

With several completed comics in hand, depicting Captain America's early days in the army, I decided it was time to head to my publishing house.


章節 2: Draw Marvel in the Marvel World!

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My publishing house is located on Fifth Avenue in New York, one of the largest commercial development areas in the city. Any building in front of it could be a Fortune 500 office building.

In this place where every inch of land is valuable, my parents left me a publishing house, which can be said to be quite remarkable.

I stepped out of my luxury car, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a bit of tiredness in my eyes but a smile on my face. I walked into the building where my publishing house was located.

As a successful and young entrepreneur, I was very popular in this building, and I politely responded to everyone's greetings.

The elevator door slowly opened, and the office was quiet. More than a dozen desks were neatly arranged, and everyone was starting their day's work.

Seeing my arrival, the employees greeted me one after another. After all, I was the boss.

A middle-aged man with a neat haircut walked out of the office steadily, looking at me with a relieved expression.

"Jason, you're here," he said.

John Turner, a traditional middle-aged man, always dressed impeccably, acted steadily, and had excellent abilities. He had come to the United States with my parents many years ago and was my father's right-hand man.

After my parents died in a car accident, he continued to help me manage the publishing house.

He is the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, and usually, when I'm not there, he handles all the affairs of the business.

I trust him very much, and we have a great relationship.

"Good morning, Uncle John," I replied.

John patted my shoulder and asked with a smile, "You haven't been here for the past few days. Did you go out with that girl?"

I shook my head and replied, "I wish, but I haven't had the chance lately. Alright, let's get down to business."

After entering my office, John's expression became serious, his years of experience showing when to adjust and when to be earnest.

He pulled a form out of his briefcase, and we sat down at the coffee table.

"This is the profit report for the publishing house this quarter," he said in a heavy voice. "It's three points lower than the previous quarter. Due to the impact of the Internet, the influence of traditional media is declining further, making it increasingly difficult for us in the publishing industry. I think it's time we plan for the future."

I took the form and glanced at it briefly, showing little interest.

John, seeing my lack of enthusiasm, thought I was under too much pressure and tried to comfort me. "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, Jason. It's not just us; our peers are also struggling."

He assumed my high standards were the cause of my demeanor, but he didn't know that I already had a solution in mind.

"Uncle John, call everyone over. I have something important to announce."

John immediately picked up the phone and notified the assistant. Soon, all the employees gathered in the conference room.

Looking at everyone, I took out the original manuscript of the Captain America comic from my folder and handed it to John first.

"Take a look at this," I said.

John was the first to read it. As he saw Captain America on the cover, wearing his battle suit and holding his shield, he sighed in relief.

Luckily, despite the market being saturated with American hero themes, there was still some demand.

Having witnessed my growth and knowing my character well, John feared I might go against convention and disrupt the existing market.

As he flipped through the pages, John's brows furrowed. The protagonist was a thin young man!

Shouldn't Captain America be tall and mighty? Shouldn't he have a perfect, muscular physique? What does this mean?

But as he continued, seeing the young Captain America being repeatedly rejected, joining the army time and again, ignored by women, and bullied by hooligans, yet remaining optimistic and determined to serve his country, John's frown eased.

He thought I might be depicting an inspirational story of a captain with a dream, striving toward success step by step, which was quite desirable.

But at the end, when Captain America injected the serum and transformed from a thin young man into a mighty strong man, John almost did a double-take.

Shouldn't Captain America's growth be indomitable and hardworking, succeeding step by step?

If such a comic is published, John could already predict the fans' disbelief. This comic subverted all traditional images of Captain America. It was... almost mythically absurd.

Shaking his head slightly, John found it hard to accept such a heroic image with his old-fashioned mindset.

John passed the original manuscript to the others, and after they read it, their expressions mirrored his.


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