Father's sorrow system, I raise my countryman in Marvel

New York City.

Super criminals in fancy tights and coquettish super heroes are parading through the streets, attracting attention.

Famous super heroes are flying/swinging/floating.

Less famous super heroes are fighting in the streets, hehe.

"Biubiubiu!"

Even ordinary people are not to be outdone, shopping for zero dollars everywhere, and fighting gun battles. From time to time, some people have wild imaginations and fall asleep.

But don't be afraid.

American weird stories are as follows, first:

[Shooting is daily and normal. If the death toll is not more than double digits, the news media will not pay attention to it. ]

[Just relax. ]

Just like the above, it has no effect on the various associations who are parading and protesting.

This is also natural.

After all, the major associations are carefully packaged modern gangs.

Only occasionally because the fighting is too strong, the foundation whines, the building shakes and collapses, and the flames rise to the sky.

People will be like NPCs who have been programmed to "escape".

Screaming, wailing, crying, riddled with holes... physically, shattered.

This is downtown New York City.

It is also the Marvel world.

It is unfortunate.

Guan Fuyun traveled here.

And he was wearing.

No identity, no background, can't mutate, and can't rely on technology.

A pure passerby.

He was like an old man on the subway looking at his phone face, and his whole body was about to break. He stayed in the corner and observed first.

Then he saw it.

He saw people panicking and fleeing like headless flies.

Behind them, the flames continued to spread, the buildings continued to collapse, and the streets shook left and right, and the walls were cracked.

There were stray bullets and corpses everywhere, and blood stained the billboards red, and the content on them was the presidential election.

"Fight!"

Tanks, helicopters, and armored vehicles were driven into the city. Soldiers twisted their waists and put on makeup while shouting and killing, pouring firepower madly on a certain scourge in the center of the sea of ​​fire.

But it was in vain.

"Huh ah ah ah ah——"

Accompanied by a foul-smelling cry, a gray-green, hateful giant that looked like a complex of human + third sister-in-law + seafood, and double-mutated by super serum + gamma radiation, crashed out.

The flame supporter became its fashionable cloak. Stepping on the hot corpses and shells all over the ground, it showed New Yorkers what it meant to tear a tank apart with bare hands.

This was a shocking scene.

People didn't know what kind of monster this was. They only knew that its birth was related to the American warlords, who dug out demons from hell.

It had a hideous face and was as savage as a gorilla.

But its strength and speed far exceeded the limits of humans. It could easily jump hundreds of meters high and smash a helicopter like slapping a fly.

With such strength and speed, its body is also extremely terrifying. Bullets hitting it are like fleas itching, AK gargles, methane passes through the lungs, missiles bathe... Even the heavy artillery of tanks or depleted uranium bombs cannot stop its footsteps.

Those thick armors can be torn apart with its bare hands, and hot weapons have become a cold joke.

Boom!

The air wave lifted Guan Fuyun's windbreaker.

He stayed quietly in his corner. Although there was still a distance, he also passed by the wild hatred.

They looked at each other.

Because panicking is useless.

So he didn't panic.

This scene surprised many passers-by. Some second-tier and third-tier street superheroes were also there, and they also wanted to show off.

But the result was that they shrank back.

It was like a beast only patrolling its own territory.

It was like their strength and popularity did not allow them to show off.

[Ding! ]

[The Father's Sorrow System is activated! ]

[As the name suggests, the main function of this system is to allow the host to have Father's Sorrow. 】

【Adopting a child and raising him to adulthood will earn you points, which can be used to shop in the system store and extract cultivation terms. 】

【Cultivation terms can be given to children, and they will grow stronger. 】

【When you successfully raise a child to adulthood and have the ability to survive in the Marvel world, the system will reward you with an exclusive concept term extraction opportunity. 】

【Ding! 】

【Now giving you newbie benefits and exclusive concept terms: real immortality. 】

【From now on——】

【The host is real immortality, the only individual in the multiverse. 】

【No one, any ability, any disaster can cause any harm to the host or imprison or seal it. 】

【And the host can cause real damage to anyone. 】

【The damage value depends on the host's attack power. 】

Okay.

Concept level, invincible.

Guan Fuyun is really calm now.

Immortality means true immortality and indestructibility. This is the most important and best thing in Marvel, where a city is destroyed every three days and the world is destroyed every five days.'s ability.

True damage means that although he is still an ordinary person.

But he hits a big one.

Abomination must also feel the damage of the big one like ordinary people, and be stunned for three seconds.

Of course.

The power and speed gap between the two sides still exists.

Then each of them will discuss it.

[Ding! ]

[Host, please spread fatherly love as soon as possible and enter the harvest season! ]

The system prompted a sentence.

This is also as it should be and necessary.

After all, although Guan Fuyun is invincible in concept, he is still an ordinary person and will still be hungry.

Still need to eat.

And one dollar fried chicken, one dollar villa, etc., are all international jokes.

Eating human blood in a hamburger is real, and all kinds of polluted water that have become commonplace and residents have to deal with themselves are real.

There will be homeless people occupying houses at any time, and then calling police officers to drive you out of your own home is real.

In the current version of Marvel life.

He'd better look at the system store, or plant two acres of land, raise some chickens and ducks, and stay away from the hustle and bustle.

The premise of all this.

That is to be a father.

This is also easy to do.

After all, with the Abomination making such a fuss, aren't there orphans everywhere?

Just pick them up at random.

Guan Fuyun saw a little boy with blood all over his face, standing blankly, as if holding the broken limbs of his parents.

Blond hair and blue eyes, a cute face, and a pouting mouth.

It's very smart and easy to fool.

It's you.

...

God·Hydra·SHIELD, floating mothership.

"Beep beep beep--"

Since the Abomination went crazy, the phone of One-Eyed Egg was almost blown up.

All of them came to scold him.

He was so angry that his face turned black.

He kept saying "Fuck you", and was so angry that he repeatedly took out his pager and stroked it, struggling whether to call people.

There was no way.

In this short period of less than half a month, so many things happened.

First, Dr. Pym went crazy and killed all the first generation of Avengers, causing the Avengers project to be stopped and the files to be sealed.

It also made him short-handed.

Then Tony Big Shit gave up being a billionaire and a playboy, and became Iron Man. Then because of his short life, he began to spend his life in debauchery, indulge himself, and do whatever he wanted.

Then the Captain America during World War II was dug out.

And two of them were dug out!

One is called Steve Rogers, and the other is called Sloppy Boy.

This is not right, it's very wrong.

There must be some changes.

It's like the fusion of the world.

And he can't do anything about it.

Let alone the above series of problems, just the rampant hatred under the live broadcast of the mothership satellite.

Even boiled eggs can't deal with it.

He can only play dead.

"Commander Fury, the President is calling!"

But there are always people he can't avoid.

"Hello, Mr. President."

"Commander Fury, you should have seen the situation in New York City, right?"

"Yes."

"So what's your plan?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. will continue to arrange agents to deal with the Abomination and arrange rescue. If necessary..."

"That's not the answer I want."

"So?"

"The Presidential Office's plan is that you just pretend to have fought against it, pose handsomely, speak loudly, and then play the victim in the media, so that the people will vent their anger on the warlords and hate the opposing parties, and don't affect my votes this term. Do you understand?"

"What about rescue?"

"Rescue is something that only superheroes do. Aren't there enough superheroes in the United States? This is not something the Presidential Office has to consider. We have no obligation to do so."

As if he was afraid that Fury wouldn't understand, the President added, "Maybe this is life. Everyone will die."

"Fury, Fury?"

The President is calling.

But Lu Dan did not respond. It was not that he did not want to make progress, but at this moment, the content presented in the live broadcast was really amazing!

…

Not only Lu Dan saw it, but the whole world saw it. The journalists who were filming the whole process on the helicopter froze the scene that was destined to shock the planet.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The crazy hatred, infinitely rampant, broke a building apart and smashed it like a club. The streets were riddled with holes and people were torn apart.

Screaming and wailing, like a picture of hell, gradually approached a sluggish little boy.

He seemed to be completely frightened and motionless.

As if he would be crushed in the next second.

At this time.

A black windbreaker rolled into a black robe ran over.

The night was already dark.

In the gray mist and blood everywhere, his face was a little blurry, but it could be seen that he was just an ordinary person.

Because he ran very hard and panted very fast.

"Catch up!"

Guan FuyunHe ran to the little boy, facing him, and hugged him.

Then.

With his back to the crowd and the hateful giant, he withstood all the blood and screams with his thin body.

The hateful collision and roar... The clothes were torn, and the sticky blood was also stained, all of which made Guan Fuyun uncomfortable.

In the eyes of the crowd, the streets were broken and the buildings collapsed, the arrogant ugly demon, and the red carpet paved with blood under its feet.

At this moment, there was an end.

The bright red was broken, as if it turned into red spots like debris, fluttering.

The hateful giant flipped sideways.

Guan Fuyun's body trembled slightly and shook, as if he would fall down at any time, but he just didn't fall down.

His upright spine was bent only for the hug.

A beam of light from a street lamp fell, illuminating his happy face and the boy's astonishment.

Even in the deepest laboratory, in the most delusional dream.

The boy had never thought that someone would come to him with a smile, and someone would give him a hug regardless of life and death.

This gave his dark and twisted mind a great and insurmountable shock and satisfaction.

"Hello, boy." Guan Fuyun said, "Where are your parents?"

"I don't have any parents."

"Where are you from?"

"I don't know. I was in the lab a second ago, and suddenly I'm here. It's like a dream."

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know. I have nowhere to go..."

"Then are you willing to be my son?"

"Dad!"

?

So familiar?

Guan Fuyun was stunned for a moment. This little brat...

is so easy to coax.

Guan Fuyun smiled: "Well, you can call me godfather, or adoptive father."

"Dad!!!"

"Okay, as long as you are happy. What's your name?"

"Dad, are you asking about my name or my product name?"

"What do you mean?"

"My name is John, which was given by the scientists who used me for experiments and threw me into a high-temperature furnace. My product name is Homelander, which was given by the company and will be sold for profit in the future."

Guan Fuyun: "Grass (a kind of plant)."