Chapter 2

What appear in front of him was a huge text written with bold red color as if its size isn't more than enough to arouse his attention. But the whole nerve-racking situation was ruined when he read the text, especially closer to the end. What did it mean by 'Super Awesome Ultra Max Delta Supreme'? Why not just say Game Designer System? Is it even necessary to mention those words?

[Precisely.]

"!!!"

He was surprised. He didn't expect whatever the text came from to be able to read his thought and even respond to them. He couldn't help but praise himself for how powerful his power is in lucid dreaming. Maybe he could make a beautiful woman appear in front of him or something? It's a dream after all, so theoretically, it should work. Nothing made sense in the dream anyway. Just as he was about to follow through with his degenerate plan, a bucket of cold water splash onto his head.

"Cold! This isn't what I imagined spending my sweet time with a beautiful woman to be!"

He had thought everything look almost realistic to a tee, but was dumbfounded when he felt truly cold when he was splashed with cold water. Deep in his mind, he still believes everything to be nothing but a dream, at least that's logical enough for his brain to process.

[The system would like to remind the host that this isn't a dream but the system's mindscape.]

The bold red text changes again. Although he had prayed and wished to get a golden finger, he would never expect the situation to be like this. And most important of all, why now?

[The system required a bit of time to fully fuse with the host. Also, the outside world where the host came from, is a dangerous world where many scary existences can easily detect the irregular if the system didn't handle it with precaution.]

Indeed, in a marvel world, there exist many powerful figures that can end the planet earth if they so desired, especially the Celestial or whatnot. He was a bit disappointed that his golden finger isn't strong enough to conceal from those mighty figures—after all, it did consider the outside world to be dangerous.

[The Game Designer System is the Strongest, Almighty, and Powerful!]

"Yeah, yeah, sure I believe that. Anyway, what can you do?" Now that he knew he's somewhere in a mindscape, he doesn't know exactly where it is, but the place must be bordering the dream and reality. Although he feel his ears bursting from pain due to the loud noise before, it calmed down a few seconds later. If it happens in reality, he might be having a problem with his hearing for at least a few days, but here, he could still hear his voice and everything just fine.

[Game Designer System, as the name implied, it's a system to help the host produce a game that will eventually be known crossing the Multiverse.]

Multiverse? He couldn't help but feel excited at the mention of it.

[Explanation: the system is a newly optimized system that was finalized by the first beta user ***, and has now been released to the selected few. Congratulations, the host is one of them.]

"So I just have to make a game?" He then recalled many triple-A games in his former life and the new one. Both were addicted gamers that knew a lot of games at the back of their hands. Especially in his former life on Earth, there were a lot more amazing games there than here. You'd think with so many genius-level villains and superheroes, the entertainment industry would develop further than that on Earth, but no. The heroes were too busy protecting their normal life and the city, while the villains plotting to rule or end the city, each having their own goal and principle but neither of them have the time to meddle with the gaming profession.

Even one with advanced technology at the back of his hand had never considered making a world-breaking game, instead, he chooses to create a suit made of iron that can fly and shoot like some kind of futuristic robot. He eventually evolved it further to a point that he could wear the suit with just a tap at the center of his chest. That's Ironman for you.

If one considers their viewpoint, it's understandable. They were risking their lives at every moment they fight. That's why they are called heroes, and not ordinary people. If they could have a break from superhero or villainous works, perhaps they could have developed a much more ordinary hobby. And if their life isn't at any risk of danger, they could work and live just like ordinary people.

Unfortunately, once they step into that line of work, they could never leave it, not even after their death. As someone who knew the future of one of the Avengers, he could say so with confidence. Plus, the Avengers had just been established based on the recent news he found on the net.

He should be glad that Thanos's snap will happen way in the future, but why is he not happy at all? The fact that he, a person who knew of the future of this world, will certainly impact the world one way or another even if he didn't do anything at all.

For example mind reading: Back in his former life, he didn't have to worry about his mind being read out in the open as that isn't possible. But here, such things are possible. He recalls a certain bald guy riding a wheelchair, that guy certainly loves to dwell deep in people's minds despite acting as if he would never do such a thing.

When he once browse the net looking for information about this world, he had come across an article by a guy with the same name as that bald guy. And at no surprise, he looks identical to the movie actor of the film. Without a doubt, this is a Marvel world where X-Men also exists.

[The host shouldn't be worried about that. The moment the system was fused with the host, your mind is protected by the strongest firewall that is impenetrable even by the Celestial standard.]