Chapter 1 The traversers are all named Chen Yi. I seem to have read this set in some book
[Chen Yi has joined the chat group!] Chen Yi, who was doing push-ups to exercise, turned over and stood up. He looked around in shock, and then he was shocked to see a chat group interface appear in his field of vision.
"This is my golden finger?"
Chen Yi had tears in his eyes, my golden finger finally arrived.
Chen Yi, a Chinese, was originally an ordinary office worker, but when he woke up, he appeared in the Marvel Universe and became an... ordinary office worker.
There was no explosion, no helping the old lady cross the road and being hit by a car, and no being chosen as the successor by a mysterious person. I just woke up, came to the Marvel Universe, and went to get off work as usual.
Although he knows that in a few years, Thanos will snap his fingers and half of the life in the entire universe will disappear. He might be the lucky one.
He doesn't even know that he can't be resurrected after Avengers 4. God knows who will be resurrected when the time comes, or the original owner of this body.
Reason told him that he should run away now, because the city he lives in is now called New York, Tony Stark has become Iron Man, and who knows when a hole will be opened in the sky and a group of steel giants will emerge.
But reality told him that he couldn't leave because... he had no money.
Although I still have an Asian appearance in this life, I am an American, and what Americans like to do most is to consume in excess.
He did some calculations and found out that if he wanted to live in another city, he would have to pay off at least a few credit cards, not much, only ten thousand dollars, and he could just work for another year.
If he ran away and ran out of money, he would probably have to become a homeless man on the street due to the high profits. Although he could survive, he would probably only be able to live in confusion for the rest of his life.
Safety is important, but the problem is that making money is equally important. As a social worker, Chen Yi has long understood this. He might have died of a myocardial infarction in his last life. Anyway, living one more life can be considered as earning money.
Of course, looking away, Chen Yi still took advantage of his free time to exercise. He didn't want to beat up Black Widow or blast Hawkeye, but at least he could run faster to avoid being PKed by superheroes and super villains.
Injured by mistake.
Taking out a towel to wipe his sweat, Chen Yi looked at the chat group interface in front of him with some expectation in his heart.
He knows that chat group cheats are characters who can communicate with each other in different worlds. People from different worlds can send red envelopes and give away things in the chat group.
He didn't ask for much. He asked Doraemon for a four-dimensional space bag. If he didn't have it, he wouldn't force it. Then he asked Aqua for an invincible duff. If that didn't work, he could also ask Sun Wukong to help him when he was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace.
A nine-turn golden elixir...
As for how to get these things, the masters of Qidian have already figured out a trick for him: pretend to be a prophet!
As a Hokage who once wanted to become the Pirate King, a plastic armored warrior with the power of death, and a martial arts master who tried to transform into a Super Saiyan, Chen Yi said that these are nothing.
Chen Yi smiled confidently. With his well-read mind, is it not easy to fool a group of natives from another world who have never seen the world?
【Chen Yi has joined the chat group!】
【Chen Yi has joined the chat group!】
【Chen Yi has joined the chat group!】
【Chen Yi has joined the chat group!】
Chen Yi:???
Is the chat group still stuck?
Chen Yi looked pale. He thought his gold finger was about to arrive, but he didn't expect to be told that the gold finger was actually a defective product and could it still jam?
[Chen Yi]: Ahem, is there anyone there?
[Chen Yi]: Who are you and why did you use my name as your ID? That’s too much!
[Chen Yi]: What the hell, has my brain been invaded?
[Chen Yi]: Am I hallucinating or am I asleep?
【Chen Yi】:???
The content in the chat group made him a little dumbfounded. Wasn't it stuck?
But what the hell is the name Chen Yi?
Chen Yi chat group?
Isn't the most popular name these days Zhang Wei?
[Chen Yi]: Ahem, don’t panic. In fact, we are all called Chen Yi. This should be the characteristic of this chat group.
[Chen Yi]: Just like some chat groups are villain chat groups, supporting character chat groups?
[Chen Yi]: So everyone who goes in from now on will be named Zhong Yi?
[Chen Yi]: Doesn’t that mean there won’t be a single girl in the chat group now or in the future? What kind of broken chat group is this?
[Chen Yi]: Not necessarily, maybe there is a girl named Chen Yi.
[Chen Yi]: Good guy, others are lovers of the same surname, but we are doujinshi?
Seeing a bunch of Chen Yi talking nonsense in the chat group, Chen Yi felt a headache. He clicked on the chat group interface a few times and finally found the name change function. Without saying a word, he changed his name to a domineering and revealing one.
[Almighty and omniscient]: To be honest, I know some basic deduction techniques.
[Almighty and omniscient]: To be honest, I know some basic deduction techniques.
[Almighty and omniscient]: To be honest, I know some basic deduction techniques.
[Almighty and omniscient]: To be honest, I know some basic deduction techniques.
[Almighty and omniscient]: To be honest, I know some basic deduction techniques.
[Almighty and omniscient]:...X5!
[Chen Daxian]: It’s just a few minor mistakes. My deduction ability is still very strong. As long as you tell me what the world you live in looks like, I can deduce it. X5!
[Chen Daxian]:...X5!
[Chen Shensuan]: Can you please stop copying and pasting? X5!
In the Marvel Universe, Chen Yi looked at the chat group with a confused face, once again wondering if the chat group was malfunctioning.
Of course, there is another possibility that the four people in the chat group are all mentally retarded, otherwise they would not be able to explain what is happening now.
[Chen Yi No. 1]: No one has ever picked up this name, right? X5!
Chen Yi was speechless, and finally took a bad turn and gave himself a name that no one else could give him.
[Marvel]: I don’t believe anyone still has this name!
[Super Out of Control]: I don’t believe anyone still has this name!
[The Matrix]: I don’t believe anyone still has this name!
[Harry Potter]: I don’t believe anyone else has this name!
[The Deer and the Cauldron]: I don’t believe anyone still has this name!
Chen Yi smiled with satisfaction. Now the IDs were no longer repeated...but why did these IDs look so familiar?
[Marvel]: I would like to ask, are you all time travellers?
[The Matrix]: Is it such a coincidence?
[The Deer and the Cauldron]: All the time travelers are called Chen Yi. I seem to have read this routine in some book...
[Harry Potter]@[Superpower Out of Control]: So...why don't we share superpowers?
It's amazing. All Chen Yi has accepted this setting. There is no way. He has read too many novels and can accept any imagination. He has traveled to Marvel/Harry Potter/Super Out of Control/The Deer and the Cauldron/Hackers.
Empire, is there anything else you can't accept?
[Super power out of control]: It cannot be shared. I checked. Super powers can only be given out as red envelopes. I only have one super power. If I give it out, wouldn’t I lose it?
[Marvel]@[Harry Potter]: Boss, help me, I’m in the Marvel universe and I’m going to teach you some magic!
[The Matrix]: Yes, yes, knowledge should be replicable. Teach me some magic, and I will turn "The Matrix" into "Sword Art Online" now. Then each person will receive an Asuna.
[Harry Potter]: Well, actually I don’t know magic.
Chen Yi:...X4!
You are not a time traveler, but you are reborn in the world of "Harry Potter", and you actually tell me that you don't know magic? Who gave your face this ID?
Chen Yi from the Marvel Universe looked up at the sky speechlessly, this golden finger is so tricky.
