Chapter l: Allen Pent.

Queens, New York.

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"Ding-dong Ding-dong Ding-dong!"

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As soon as the bell rang at Midtown High School, a person in the classroom grabbed his backpack and ran for the door.

When Carl saw his good friend who wanted to run away again, he quickly yelled. "Hey Allen, you said yesterday that you'd join me playing on the console today!"

"Uh...Carl, what I said yesterday was for next time, which means the day after tomorrow."

Allen explained, then turned his head back and after leaving, he added. "Next time Carl."

"Sly bastard, are you sure the next time is tomorrow?"

Carl muttered and complained because Allen said the same thing last time, but he hasn't completed the level with him so far, you should know that it's a game that can only be cleared by two people.

Another classmate walked past Carl with a smile and said. "If you remind him of Allen every day, he'll probably play next year."

"I'm sure, Allen prefers weapons more than his best friend."

Carl groaned, and then he packed up his stuff and got ready to go to the next level, just...

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Allen has changed, and this change has been around for about three years.

It is exactly the year 2000, and three years have passed since Allen traveled to the world of Marvel.

After experiencing surprise, fear, excitement, fear, and many other emotions at first, Allen can maintain a natural state of mind to take on the Marvel world.

As for why he can be sure that this is the world of Marvel because Allen has made a lot of money from the property left to him by his parents a year after he arrived here.

Inheriting an inheritance in the United States is a very troublesome thing, fortunately, Allen's parents had already noticed his physical condition before his death, so they hired a lawyer and spent a lot of money for Allen to inherit without problems.

Thirty-four percent of a private hospital, which is the most valuable part of the Pent family, the rest is an inheritance of almost a million dollars, three houses, and two private cars.

If it wasn't for the damn estate tax and full legal services, the Pent family would have had over $5 million in the bank.

However, these losses do not matter, Allen took advantage of the wave of development of 2000 and invested 600,000 US dollars in the stock market, although it fluctuated a little at first, he made a big profit afterward.

Some of the high-tech companies in Marvel's world are not the same as the companies in Allen's previous world, but they are very similar or the same.

Except for those, the direction of the technological development of the Marvel world is more or less the same.

Gold, shares of high-tech companies, oil, etc., the ability of a prophet, and learned knowledge, Allen made a lot of money in the stock market.

In the year 2000, with tens of millions of dollars in the US, they can lead a life of wealth and freedom, luxurious villas, full-time housekeepers, luxury car transfers, and delicious food every day.

With Allen's buying power and a 34% stake in a private hospital, he will definitely keep him alive until he is sixty or older.

Although Allen wants to live a rich life like this, he can't bring himself to relax in the world of Marvel, especially in the troubled United States.

And Allen's golden finger won't let him relax.

This is also why Allen has been very busy in the last three years.

After crossing over, it may be due to integration with his predecessor, which makes Allen's memory very good and his concentration very strong.

He can quickly learn any knowledge that he found difficult...

For example, now, Allen is No. 1 in the twelfth grade of Midtown High School, with his grades and financial resources, he is selected by famous universities.

However, Allen still took a lot of time to go to a shooting training range in the suburbs to practice marksmanship.

For ordinary people like him, firearms might be the fastest way to improve their self-protection ability.

After leaving Midtown High School, Allen rode his motorcycle to the firearms training camp.

Although he has a driver's license, he cannot drive alone, otherwise, the police will be happy to give him a ticket.

When he arrived at the firearms training camp, someone was already waiting for him at the gate.

"Hi Allen, you're still very punctual."

It was the trainer here who greeted Allen, he made a lot of money with him, that's why he came out to greet him with such enthusiasm, others may not get this special treatment.

"What are you going to do today, go straight to the moving target?"

Allen nodded and said. "Same weapons, the same way, Jimmy."

Jimmy said with a smile. "No problem, to be honest, with your current skills, you can take part in the competition, even if you can't win the championship, you can still be in the top ten."

Jimmy's comments are not just words, Allen's fixed record is very good.

He has only practiced for a year and has surpassed 90% of the people in the training camp.

Recent moving target practice has seen his level improve rapidly.

Allen accepted Jimmy's compliment with a smile, he knew what level he was at now and could use various types of firearms with ease.

But I have no experience shooting real assassins, it's good to be in the game, but maybe not so good if you don't save your life.

However, if fully armed, it can also increase the survival rate.

Bulletproof vests, grenades, bazookas, and some controlled firearms, many of which cannot be purchased, but Allen has enough money to buy them beyond the law.

Then, Allen took the gun and started today's training.

Every time he enters the training state, his attention will be very focused.

Bang Bang Bang!

Time passed quickly and Allen stopped shooting and took a deep breath.

Jimmy, who followed him, came over and said to Allen as he clapped his hands. "Allen, you seem to have improved again today and your condition is much better than yesterday."

"Eat more vegetables, go to bed earlier and you can stay in good shape, Jimmy."

Allen took the water that Jimmy handed him, took a sip of water, and rested for a while, then tilted his head from left to right, seeing that there was no one around him, and asked Jimmy.

"Jimmy, what happened to what I asked you to ask?"

After Jimmy heard the words, he looked around carefully and whispered. "Allen, those are prohibited weapons and you should live in the urban area, if you need security, I can introduce you to some bodyguards."

"Come on Jimmy, I have a house in the suburbs too, and I just wanted to collect some guns, don't think I'm going to war, you might as well make some bucks when I have the time."

Allen's last sentence reminded Jimmy, to show him the way and you too can win.

Jimmy then sighed, pulled a note out of his pants pocket, and handed it to Allen, whispering to him. "Go to this place and say that you are a friend of Jimmy Black."

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