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

Yan Men'er was shocked, completely shocked.

In his long nightmare, he fantasized countless times about becoming Azu and the heir to the farm.

He had fantasized about fighting Azu countless times, and even failed.

He even thought about being slapped to death by his father.

Because the dispute between the heir apparent has always been like this.

He desperately wants to be like Azu.

Precisely because he knows that he is impossible, a moth flies into a flame, and is doomed to fail.

Because he's just a failed product in the corner.

Don't talk about official father.

Even Walter Company and Edgar... were extremely disappointed in him. He messed up everything with his ability.

He doesn't deserve anything.

But now.

The man in the dream, that ordinary but invincible father, actually lowered his eyes and stared at him.

So for the first time in his life, the giant baby in the corner was also illuminated by the sun.

He no longer needs to be a boring, funny superhero product.

He could feel confident that it was John.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Azu stretched out his hand, and in his hand was a ball of light, which was the stripped-out system of the Sorrowful Father.

John stared at the light ball stupidly, motionless.

a long time.

Like a thief cat, he slowly stretched out his paws, hooked the ball of light, and then hugged it.

"hey-hey."

John hugged her tighter and tighter, as if he was afraid that everything in front of him was illusion or that he would wake up from a dream.

"Have you been beaten stupid?"

Azu looked at this scene and scratched his head. Even after being cured, his mouth watered.

"I'm going home." Azu said, "You should go back too."

"Um."

John said obediently.

After that, he stood up, hugged the system, and flew towards the past.

It’s not the time reversal of the Speed ​​Force, nor the parallel travel in the quantum realm.

But when an official thinks about cause and effect, all his wishes come true.

…

John had been flying for more than ten years. The closer he got to his destination, the smaller his figure became, until he finally looked like an eight-year-old.

The closer he got to his destination, the blurrier his memory became. Those experiences in the laboratory and those absurd past experiences in the superhero entertainment industry all vanished into smoke.

certainly.

His strength, his mutation, and his collapsed genes... were also wiped out.

He didn't miss it.

No.

It should be said that John enjoyed losing it all.

Saying goodbye to the nightmares and despair, he finally walked out of the laboratory. He felt relaxed, the hysteria in his heart was calmed down, and only expectation remained.

This kind of expectation, after he came to Marvel's past and came to the center of New York.

reached a peak.

He was eight years old.

Standing blankly on the street, watching the lights and the people coming and going.

Watch super criminals wearing fancy tights and coquettish superheroes swaggering through the city and shouting.

The famous superhero is just flying/swinging/floating.

The little-known superhero fights in the streets, hahaha.

"biubiubiu!"

And ordinary people are not to be outdone. They buy games for zero yuan and live CS everywhere, and people fall asleep every minute and second.

The main theme is crazy and simple.

The painting style is pure.

Reassuring.

"Five, four, three, two..."

John's memory is still fading, but at this moment, his self is clearer than ever.

"one!"

As soon as the words fell, hatred came out.

"roar!"

Roaring to tear the world apart, gamma radiation + super serum, a laboratory, a desperate Avenger, abstract Millijan.

Once all the elements are in place, it’s hard not to get out of control.

Only in Marvel.

This loss of control is embodied in super villains.

Now it's hate.

It was like a volcano loaded with Golzan. The sound of footsteps rumbled, the streets shook like an earthquake, the asphalt road was twisted and torn like a rag, and debris like stars penetrated the buildings.

"ah!"

Until then, the people who were busy shooting at each other screamed and ran away as if they were told to start by the director.

John continued to stand blankly in the crowd.

He looked forward to it.

Finally, really, I saw the man in a black trench coat suddenly appear.

【bite! 】

[The Father's Worry System is activated! 】

[As the name suggests, the main function of this system is to let the host have father's sorrow. 】

This is the sound that men hear.

…

"Kid, come with me! Otherwise I'll kill you!"

There are many copper-smelting farts and related criminals in America. Well, to use the language of America, they should be called "people attracted to children."

In the chaos, someone saw that John looked anthropomorphic.

He planned to kidnap him.

But now.

He still has Compound No. 5 and is a super human!

He still remembers the father-in-law's principles of life.

"Uh-huh!"

With John's small hand, he tore it apart, and the opponent immediately fell into pieces and was gone for the rest of his life.

His face was stained with blood.

Just holding the stump and severed arm, looking at Guan Fuyun, the two looked at each other and felt, "It's him!"

Then.

John saw it, and saw a scene of redemption that would be unforgettable for the rest of his life and would be burned into his DNA.

He saw Abomination running wildly, like a monster going berserk, creating air waves visible to the naked eye, and the transparent impact shattered the buildings along the street.

Countless glass shards and wall coverings flew up, reflecting the city lights and the screams of all living beings, just like pieces of art falling down.

In this beautiful picture.

The most handsome man ran towards him against the crowd.

He turned his back to the crowd and to the hatred, and his tall body resisted all the blood and screams.

This scene shocked the world.

In this hysterical world full of gods, demons, lunatics, and Frankenstein, without any sense of security, the man smiled at him and said, "Hello, boy."

"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, 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!"

John shouted happily.

This shout was so hearty.

So that his life was completely regretless, his memory and consciousness completely disappeared, and he became A-Zu.

Okay, okay.

This is what he wants.

John smiled so brightly, because he knew that the end of this life was his father, so he had to come here no matter what.

The happiness at this moment surpassed everything.

He wants to start the story.

"What's your name?"

Guan Fuyun asked.

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

A Zu answered.

"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 Motherlander, which was given by the company and will be sold for profit in the future."

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

...

A Zu's story, or the main line, is almost over. Although some outlines have been changed due to review, there is finally a period.

Next, the update will continue, and some side lines will be added, and some abstraction will be done to enrich the completeness of the work.