this book include all the heroes and villlians which are losts a while ago and  we try to bring them back for you 
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A boy reincarnated as power girl in Marvel's comic mix MCU and he/she will live for herself in this new world with no restrain.

A boy reincarnated as power girl in Marvel's comic mix MCU and he/she will live for herself in this new world with no restrain.

First time writing.
I'm not English so grammar is not my friend but I try my best.
Absolutely not a author by vocation just for fun.
I own nothing.

'Was this a coincidence?'
Ning Meng thought to herself as she received the tablet from the girl. However, as she read the first page of the comic, her eyes widened in disbelief.
"Ride With The Wind" was a comic adapted from another popular novel in the real world. There was no novel with the same name in this world, and neither was there an author of any novel titled "Ride With The Wind" in this world!
As she read further...
Ning Meng saw that this comic went on and on until the final chapter. This was a completed comic. A completed "Ride With The Wind", which was odd because she had not even completed this comic in the real world.
Ning Meng frowned as she saw this.
This was so spooky.
Could it be that she had another doppelganger in this world? And this person had also come from the real world? 
... What the h*ll was happening right now?! Just what kind of world was she living in right now?!
Ning Meng could feel her brain begin to melt from all the confusion.
So... could it be that when she transmigrated into this novel world, this person had become the actual her—the "Ning Meng from the real world"? If that was the case, how could this author have drawn the comic, and yet she, the actual Ning Meng from the real world, did not know of this comic's existence?
However, if this author was her... how could she have drawn a silly, incoherent comic like "Young Huo's Wild Girl"?
Ning Meng felt so conflicted that she looked like someone who had discovered she had contracted a fatal disease.
Or maybe... when she transmigrated into this body... and this body's real owner—that "Original Ning Meng", daughter of Ning Wentao, was still in her! So whenever she fell asleep, this body would wake up and draw these comics...?
No... that could not be right.
This author... this "Ning Meng" was Huo Beichen's ex-girlfriend!
Argh...!!
Just as Ning Meng's head was about to burst, the little girl opened her mouth. "Sis, do you like the comic? I like Ning Meng's drawing. She is always good with her artwork. I heard she is going to come back to China at the end of this month and she is organizing a book signing event to meet her fans. If you like her comics, perhaps we could go and meet her together!"
Ning Meng was stunned for a moment upon hearing this. "She's coming back to China? She's in another country right now?"
The little girl nodded her head. "Yes, she's always overseas. Don't you check her Weibo? Sometimes she even posts some pictures there too. I can't believe it. It's been years now and she's finally coming back!"
Hearing this, Ning Meng finally calmed down.
She was not a person who tended to beat herself into a corner. If it was not due to how impossible it was to believe her situation—this "transmigrated into a novel" kind of situation, she would have gone and interrogated Huo Beichen for the truth about his ex-girlfriend.
Nonetheless, Ning Meng had not known Huo Beichen for long. She still could not completely trust him. What if the man brought her to a laboratory and dissected her after she told him the truth about her?
Ning Meng could feel a chill running down her spine as she imagined a cold, sharp scalpel slicing her skin open...
Pulling herself together, Ning Meng told the little girl, "Sure, I suppose your dad will stay in Jingdu here for quite some time before he finishes the TV Drama. If you're still around by the end of this month, let's go and meet her at the book signing event."
Hearing this, the little girl beamed up a smile before whispering into Ning Meng's ears, "Let me tell you one secret."
"Sure, tell me."
The girl blinked her eyes once and said, "Mommy beat daddy to a pulp this morning."
"Why did she do that?"
"When we woke up in the morning, he asked mommy, 'Do you know why fish can't talk?'. And mommy asked, 'No. Why can't they talk?' Then, daddy pointed at the pool and said, 'You want to know why? Just put your head into the water and try it yourself.' After he said this, mommy got angry."
"..."
Liu Miao sure loved to play around with his wife.
Play... Still want to play?
Ooh... she could hear Huo Beichen's deep voice in her head again. 
"Still want to play?"
She could still feel the warmth of his finger on her lips...
No, no, no! Ning Meng's face turned red in an instant. 
What was she thinking!? It was still early in the day and there was a little underage girl in front of her too!
Meanwhile, the man that Ning Meng was missing was holding an important meeting. 
When he walked out of the meeting room, Huo Beichen raised his phone to text his wife. However, when he looked at his phone's screen, he saw a new, unchecked WeChat message: [I'm coming back to Jingdu at the end of this month.]


All Ning Meng did was criticize the novel that she had read. When she woke up the next morning, she realized that she had entered the novel that she had read the previous night and became the unfaithful female supporting character. And soon, she would divorce her powerful husband and lead a miserable life. To prevent that from happening, Ning Meng has to find ways to stay by his side. That would mean she would make a lot of enemies along the way. Time for her to use the knowledge from the real world to turn her life around and not let others take advantage of her. 

After having sex a few times, they felt hungry and decided to have a simple brunch and laid back in the room while cuddling each other.
The two of them were still wholly unclothed, and neither of them felt awkward at all. Instead, they found comfort and peace when the skin of their bodies touched each other.
Cathy snuggled closer with a sigh of pleasure when she felt her husband stroking her back with a light touch.
"Vincent, do you remember our first meeting?"
"I remember. At that time, we met on the bus, right?"
Cathy shook her head at her husband's guess. "Not that one."
"Then, which one?" Vincent tried to dig into his memory with a confused expression to make his wife smile mischievously.
"You said you loved me, but you can't even remember our first meeting." she pouted her lips as if pretending she was sulking.
Well, he could recall nothing but the bus encounter as their first official first meeting. He knew he had seen her the first time in Green Park, but the girl didn't notice him. So that couldn't be count as their first meeting.
"Okay, I give up. Where did we meet for the first time?" Vincent realized that his wife was teasing him and would not give him an answer if he didn't give up.
"When I first came to Eastern Wallace to see my mother."
"..."
"Do you remember?"
How could Vincent forget it? Even though he forgot, those sweet memories came to the surface again when he drank the latest RM formula.
"I still remember it. Why?"
"Tell me about it. I only remember a little, but I wonder what we did when we were little."
"Hm..." Vincent tightened his arms to bring his wife closer into his arms. "Back then, you were a little monster who kept bothering me."
"Ha?? Little monster?"
Vincent gave an amused smile when he heard his wife's protest tone. Ah, now his wife wanted to hear about their childhood, making him couldn't help but miss those sweet, peaceful days.
(Flashback)
The year 1998.
It's been a year since Vincent got to know Chloe. Because he felt so pampered at Eastern Wallace, he came to visit often and even stayed overnight on weekends.
Unfortunately, just as he arrived, Benjie had already knocked him out. The room that should have been ready for him is now cluttered with girl toys.
A few weeks ago, Chloe hired an assistant and had lived in Easter Wallace since then. The assistant came with her fifteen months baby daughter.
The little girl had just learned to walk, and like a worm in heat, the girl dashed everywhere, making her babysitter tired of chasing her. Vincent called her a little monster because whatever thing the monster held was bound to break. Benjamin deliberately brought this little monster to his room with all her toys, and the result... his room became a mess like some devil brought chaos here.
Vincent was furious and immediately complained... to be more precise, he whined to Chloe. Lamentably Chloe burst into laughter at the little monster's act instead of defending him.
In the end, Chloe just told her maid to tidy up his room again because tonight Vincent would stay in Eastern Wallace.
While waiting, Vincent took out his textbooks and lined them up on the living room's glass table. Because the distance between the table and the sofa was not close enough, Vincent decided to sit on the floor to do his homework. Luckily there was a soft, fluffy carpet on the floor, so his butt won't hurt if he sits on the floor.
One minute... two minutes to ten minutes... the little monster came uninvited.
Somehow this little monster likes to bother him. The first time they met, this monster tried to climb onto his back, then clung to his legs and even crawled between with legs with a cheerful laugh.
Now she forced her way in and sat on his lap?!! What is this little monster doing? Why does she keep bothering his precious time?
"Shoo! Go away. Don't disturb me." It seems that this monster couldn't understand human language yet.
Vincent gave up and chose to pay attention to what this little monster was going to do. Vincent stared in horror as the girl faced his open textbook. He was afraid that she would tear the book, so he immediately took the book and held it up.
The little monster's gaze immediately followed the raised book and clapped her hands with laughter. Now, what's so funny to make this baby laugh? Vincent did not understand and lowered the baby from his legs and sat cross-legged on the sofa.
Incredibly, the monster followed him and tried to climb over the sofa he was sitting on. He doesn't know how many times the monster tried to lift her leg to go up but failed. Unfortunately, the little monster never gave up and kept trying.
"Rischa!" Vincent's patience line was broken. He couldn't concentrate on studying if this little monster kept bothering him.
After all, he never likes children, and he had limit patience handling a baby that couldn't talk.
"Yes, young master?" Vincent just glanced at the little monster who was still struggling to climb the sofa. "Rinrin, why are you here?" Rischa promptly carried Rinrin, and the child giggled.
"Mama... mama... tatatatatata..."
"Ah, I see, but currently, young master Vincent is studying. Rinrin must not interfere, okay."
"Tatatatatatatata..."
"Yes. Later. Come with me now. Let's accompany the first miss enjoying her tea time."
Vincent gaped wide at the interaction of the mother and daughter. Not knowing what language the little monster spoke made him not understand what she was saying. It seems that only the mother understands because now Rinrin was hugging her mother's neck tightly while waving her hand at him.
Hmph! Vincent hoped that the child never bothered him again.
One hour... two hours .. he's done most of his homework, then he decided to read superhero comics. After tidying up his books, Vincent sat back cross-legged and read his comics. Being too engrossed with the story, he didn't notice that someone had managed to climb the sofa and crawl over to him.
And suddenly, his comic strips turned into brown-reddish hair, and his legs felt heavy because something was pressing on them.
Ugh! Vincent sighed to himself.
Strangely, this child just sat there looking at the pictures in the comic and not moving or making a sound. Is this monster also interested in the comic?
Suddenly Vincent's mischief nature kicked in and directed the comic slowly up to the right. The little monster stood up while holding on to Vincent's right hand to see the comic. Then Vincent shifted the comic to his left hand, which Rinrin automatically moved to the left.
Then Vincent dropped his left hand out to the left. When he saw Rinrin crawling towards his comic, Vincent quickly took the comic and hid it behind his back.
A pair of light brown eyes stared confusedly at him as if asking where did the comic disappeared? Vincent put on an ignorant face as he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
A second later, the girl's mouth curved downward, and her eyes glistened with tears. Oops... will this monster cry? This is bad.
Vincent often made Rinrin cry because he is very, very, and very impatient in dealing with this monster's bothersome attitude. Chloe always gave him an earful scolding because he didn't want to give in to a baby who was not yet two years old.
Finally, he gave up and took out the comic again before the monster could really cry, and Chloe would scold him again.
"Here .." Vincent gave the comic to Rinrin while preparing himself that this monster will tear his favorite comic book later.
Miraculously, Rinrin pushed his hands back and crawled to sit on his lap.
Does this monster want them to read it together?
For the first time since Rinrin's arrival, Vincent let Rinrin by his side for a long time.
Since then, Vincent was no longer annoyed when Rinrin always follows him. Strangely, he could widen his patience line when it involving this little monster.
Unfortunately, one day...
"Pinpin, Pinpin."
Vincent stroked his forehead and wondered since when his cool majestic name had turned into a laughable name. Because of that ridiculous name, Benjamin couldn't stop teasing him and laughing at him. Even so, Vincent still let the little monster approached him, and they were together for a year without realizing it.
Until one day, Chloe fired the mother of the monster Rinrin, making the two separate.
Gradually, both of them forgot about each other.
(Flashback end)
***
"I can't believe this. You call me a monster?"
"What can I say? I was too childish at that time, and you were the little monster that so cute I can't take my eyes off."
Cathy rolled her eyes to hear Vincent trying to ease her irritation. "How about now?"
"Now?" Vincent's smirk gave her a goosebump. "You're my sweet angel."
Vincent surprised her by hovering over her naked body and grind his hardness to her wetness.
Not long after, the two of them returned to their nth-making out session with laughter.
This is the best honeymoon!


How does it feel to see a colorless world every day? 

That's how Catherine felt through her eyes. She is a strong-willed 25-year-old girl who never shows her weakness to other people. 

She lost her ability to see color ever since being slapped by her father. Her soul was shaken. Her heart hated the beauty her father showed before her mother was gone. 

Catherine thought that her life would continue to be trapped in the black and white world until one day, someone came into her life to give her some colors.

He is Vincent, a thirty-two-year man, the son of a wealthy family. His presence gradually colored Catherine's world. 

Time continues to flow; the lovebirds finally tied the rope of love but suddenly... Vincent avoids Catherine? 

What happened to him? Why did he go away from Catherine? Could it have something to do with Catherine's mother's death? 

Catherine, who is finding out the truth behind Vincent's attitude.... surprisingly, meets her twin brother, someone she never knew before! Moreover, her twin brother is the sole heir of one of the influential figures in this country.

Was everything she knew a lie? Even her identity? Who is she really? Is it true that Vincent caused the death of her mother?

Would the two lovebirds reunite after learning the truth? Or will the past grudges separate them?

Expert:

"I think white suits you best."
 
The topic of color discussion was quite sensitive for Cathy, who cannot distinguish colors. But why did she feel calm when Vincent said it?

"Why?"
 
"Because only white could affect other colors while no color could affect it. For me, you are like that too."
 
"I am?"
 
"Hm. You never let other people influence you while you can easily influence others. You could make others happy, sad, or excited with you."
 
"I'm not like that."
 
"It's like that for me. Besides," he lowered his head to close the gap between them. "When you wear a white dress like this, you look mesmerizing like an angel descend to me."

Cathy: *blush*

***

A year later,

Before the kidnapper could see her, Cathy's arm had been pulled into a room concealed by a safe. Her mouth was sealed by a big hand, and her body was held tightly by a muscular arm. Cathy tried to struggle to break free.
 
She felt unfortunate, as scary things always happened to her. Even though she was only a weak, fragile average girl, she was ready to fight to survive.
 
"Shh, don't move." whispered the person who caught her, making Cathy froze.
 
This voice... the fresh fragrant she smelled from the hand that was covered her mouth…

Vincent!?

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　　"Long Star Award..." Chu Yu thought for a while, and finally nodded.
　　"I've heard that it seems to be a comic award contest held by the magic city."
　　"What's wrong, why are you mentioning this?"
　　"That's good, since you know how much this award is, then it's much easier for me to explain it." Su Lu said while eating.
　　"The Dragon Star Award is an award initiated by the Seven Great Comics Clubs of the Magic Capital to select the outstanding cartoons of the Dragon Kingdom except for the Magic Capital region."
　　"Selected once a year, the qualifications for entries are..."
　　....
　　After a long while.
　　"You mean I have...No, it's Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance who is eligible to participate in the selection of this award?"
　　"Are you wrong?" Su Lu shook his head.
　　"It is not eligible to participate, it is eligible to participate in the competition for this entry..."
　　After Su Lu continued to explain, Chu Yu understood what she was going to say!
　　Longguo has more than forty provinces with a total population of more than 1.6 billion. In this land, the comics industry is in its golden age, and there are countless large and small comic companies.
　　But excluding the RB island area, looking at the land, the entire Dragon Kingdom, except for the seven major comic companies in the city, basically all the provinces' comics are only published in their own provinces. Very often, some provinces have excellent cartoonists. However, due to the influence of the platform, it is difficult for such cartoonists to become famous in the Dragon Kingdom.
　　In order to prevent these outstanding cartoonists and their works from being buried, the seven major comic companies in the magic city invite influential comic works from various provinces to gather together to hold a comic award selection.
　　This award is the Dragon Star Award selection!
　　"In Los Angeles, there are three places for the competition, and the allocation of the places is controlled by the three major comic clubs in Los Angeles, one each for Fengyu, Cuttlefish and Dragon Tooth."
　　"According to the usual practice in previous years, our cuttlefish's entry quotas were all obtained by Demon Realm, but this year's situation is different..." Su Lu said.
　　"After the results of the popular vote in the previous issue, the entire Cuttlefish Comics Club used Shen Xin's Demon Realm, Dong Yun's Hidden Girl, Chu Yu, Your Rogue Sword Heart Remembrance, Wang He's Tianshu, and four works in the movie It can be regarded as a comic work of another dimension."
　　"So this year regarding which works to participate in the selection of this award, today the editorial department held an afternoon meeting to discuss this matter..."
　　"Tianshu will not talk about it. It hasn't surpassed the Demon Realm even once in three years, and its editors are in an indisputable state as in previous years..."
　　"The point is that our Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance, and Hidden Girl both show a strong upward momentum, so with the performance of Demon Realm this year, we can't convince the crowd."
　　Chu Yu knew what he couldn't convince the crowd. It's probably just that Su Lu and Song Jiayu were not satisfied with each other.
　　"So after the whole day of discussion today, Editor-in-Chief Pang also made a decision and discussed a result."
　　"Now there is still one month before the Chinese New Year, and the deadline for submission of entries is also a year ago."
　　"So the editor-in-chief Pang said, as for our three works, Demon Realm, Hidden Girl, and Remembrance of Rurouni Kenshin, this week will not be counted. In the next four weeks, which works will get the first popular vote result If there are many names, then choose which work to enter."
　　Three works, four or four voting opportunities, that is to say, if a work can get the first place in three popular votes in the next month, then that work will definitely be eligible for this competition.
　　Su Lu did not ask Chu Yu whether he would like to participate in the competition. Those who do not go to this kind of opportunity are fools.
　　An opportunity to let his work go out of the province where he is, and let Quan Longguo comic fans notice his work,
As long as people still want to struggle in this industry, it is impossible not to seize this opportunity.　　The next four weeks?
　　Chu Yu nodded. It happened that in the next January, the third episode of Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance was serialized. The plot of Xiaolishan was also the plot of Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance that reached its climax.
　　"Dragon Star Award..."
　　Chu Yu let out a long breath.
　　"By the way, Sister Su... have the results of today's popular vote come out?" Zhao Qinyin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly asked.
　　"Come out." Su Lu nodded, she turned out the text message and handed the phone to the two of them.
　　The ranking is still the same as the result published in Chapter 5 last week.
　　First place, Demon Realm, with 38,944 votes.
　　Second place, Hidden Girl, 38,113 votes.
　　The third place, Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance, 38,012 votes.
　　...
　　Chu Yu's expression was also weird.
　　The top three in this issue, while maintaining their rankings, all achieved an increase in the number of votes.
　　But from the first to the third, the difference is not even a thousand votes.
　　It can be said that the gap between these three works is completely negligible.
　　Of course, compared to Chu Yu's calm and gentleness, Song Jiayu in the house at this time looked at the analysis report in front of him and found it difficult to calm down.
　　On it, there are a series of statistics of three works, and a chart.
　　Among them, Rurouni Kenshin's Remembrance Chapter's almost soaring trend chart made him always look dazzling.
　　He didn't care too much about the work of Mo Jing.
　　But what does Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance say about this work? From more than 4,000 votes in the first episode, more than 14,000 votes in the second episode, to more than 38,000 votes in the sixth episode...
　　Every serialized issue, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has as few as five or six thousand voting fans, and as many as tens of thousands of fans.
　　Who can stand this?
　　If this work continues to rise like this in the next issue, it will break the record of popular vote of cuttlefish, and it will be the first work of cuttlefish whose popular vote exceeds 40,000.
　　At that time, on the cuttlefish, who can compete with Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance?
　　Who can compete with it to qualify for the Dragon Star Award?
　　Thinking of this, Song Jiayu's heart was unresolved.
　　Thinking that he came to Los Angeles to use his relationship and effort, he finally got Dong Yun to agree to cooperate with him. He couldn't think of how Su Lu, a person he had never placed in front of him before, found the water. A freak cartoonist like Xin.
　　With one operation, he has now become his biggest enemy in Cuttlefish.
　　Why is this woman so lucky?
　　I think that my pursuit of Su Lu was ignored by him. The act of suppressing Su Lu was accompanied by the rise of Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance. It is already a joke. Now, even her work ability has been compared with her!
　　How is this plot so much different from what you imagined?
　　Song Jiayu has always refused to admit defeat, let alone lose to Su Lu, a woman who dares to look down upon him!
　　Water heart...
　　It's all that guy.
　　When that guy serialized Ye Zhiting, he should be decisive, press him to death, and don't give him serialization opportunities. In this way, there will be no works like Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance.
　　Song Jiayu took a deep breath.
　　But now it was too late to say anything. He could only believe that the hidden girl could maintain her momentum, and that her colleagues who surpassed the Demon Realm could still suppress Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance.
　　...

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　Chu Yu, a senior two-dimensional fan, a dead house in the eyes of others, and a cheating comic book author in the eyes of readers!
On that day, he obtained the system that carries many excellent comic works on the parallel world earth... and
began his life as a comic artist who considered himself a legend, but was actually a silly comic artist!
Reader A, "Teacher, please, please finish drawing the full-time hunter first and then open a new hole? It's been three years, and three years later, three years have been opened for ten years. You want me Will my son burn me the full-time hunter's final chapter?"
Reader B, "Old thief Chuyu, you know what a fart cl. If you don't resurrect Furukawa, I will send you the blade tomorrow!"
Reader C, "Hehe, Xiangbei is down !" It's over in the top eight in the country? Chu Yu Lao Kengbi, do you want to pass by saying "the dream of youth is imperfect"? I swear, I will die for your works in the future, outside of death, from my house If I jump down, I won’t look at it again!"


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James Crosby wasn't an athlete, a scholar or even a guy with any real achievements under his belt. He just really enjoyed comic books. After he graduated from high school he only worked to fuel his comic book buying habits. Every six months his moment to shine came at the big comic book convention that came to town. He was a wizard at finding bargains and predicting the next big comic books to collect. Many of the shop owners would seek him out for his opinions at the shows. Other collectors even started to take an interest in what he was buying in order to sniff potential winners. That's why it wasn't surprising when in a dark corner of the winter comic convention a completely unknown new comic startup with a single title desperately waved him over to have a look. 

James smirked at the comic. He picked it up and started to flip through the pages. In a haughty voice, he commented, "The cover isn't bold enough to draw attention, the splash page was boring and the action is bogged down by the simplicity of the villains. Your heroes are too weak to protect the people, it makes them seem less like heroes and more like regular people trying to fight crime."

The man running the booth frowned and then said, "But the idea was that it was a world that would evolve over time. The heroes would grow stronger as the villains adapted to them."

James shook his head and frowned, "I don't know man, I'm sorry but I think you started this out too slow. The art is pretty good, and the story seems decent enough, but it needs a bigger start to really draw enough attention to blow up. I might check in again once you build the world up. It's just not one I'd follow as it is." 

The man running the booth said, "Alright, I thank you for taking the time to look. I'll take your ideas and run with them, take that book on me as payment for helping me make a better story."

James smiled and said, "I will, maybe at the next con, you'll have the book that really shocks the con."

After hearing James slam the book, most of the big time collectors completely ignored the man's booth. He only managed to sell a couple of his books as a result. The man seemed to stare daggers into James all day any time he passed by. 

James managed to buy a few dozen books at a decent price and felt as if he had won the lottery as he looked through his new found treasures. He stood at a friend's comic book booth and started to talk up what he found. "Look, dude, I got a copy of X-men number two sixty-six out of a guy's twenty-five cent box in mint! Not only that, I found a second print copy of TMNT for two hundred and fifty that's at least high mint. The guy was just trying to cover his cost for attending the show and took half of what he was asking originally."

His friend Matt was a tall lanky man with sunken cheeks. He had a slight belly and wore a Wolverine t-shirt and khaki pants. He blinked his eyes and said in a shocked nasal toned voice, "Two-fifty! I'll give you five hundred right now if you'll let it go, I can put that up in my shop for eight at least!"

James looked at his friend for a few long seconds and then nodded and smiled, "Alright, Matt, you got it. But throw in a copy of Batman number six oh nine and you got a deal!" 

Matt raised an eyebrow and then asked, "You know something about that issue you aren't telling me, dude? It's not a high-value comic."

James just shrugged and said, "Just liked the cover."

Matt frowned and then traded books with James and grumbled, "Every time we do deal I feel like you are ripping me off, even though I am supposed to be the one ripping you off."

James laughed and then gave a wave as he took the money and his bag of treasures and made his way to the exit. He was leaving with the same amount of money he walked in with and a bag of comics that left a huge grin on his face. He felt like he was the king of the world as walked past a line of people dressed as their favorite superheroes. James shook his head at them. He always found the costumes to be wrong somehow like they were trying too hard to match the look of the comic instead of the idea behind the suits. His mind began to wander as he imagined how he would make a super costume if he was a hero. 

James got into his car, a peach-colored 1982 AMC Eagle station wagon that was too ugly for words. The floors of his car were littered with fast food trash and empty soda cans. He set his new comic book treasures on the passenger seat that almost never saw a body occupying it. James made the short trip from the convention center to his studio apartment in record time. He was too excited for words as he managed to grab two comics that would fill gaps in his collection basically for free thanks to his wheeling and dealing. Walking into his apartment all that could be seen were rows of stacked white comic book boxes. On another wall was an array of Batman comic books with a single hole in the middle which James walked over and thumb tacked the new book into the hole with a satisfied sigh. 

James laid down on his bed and picked up the new books he bought and then for some reason the book he had been given for free grabbed his attention. He decided to give the story a proper read now that he wasn't distracted. Aside from the things he brought up at the show he felt like the story was somehow more compelling than he thought at the time he skimmed it at the show. It was a story about people who woke up to find that they could level themselves up by doing things. The idea was that each time they completed an action they would notice a small number pop up in the corner of their vision. After a while, they would start to notice that their skills and abilities were growing fast. Eventually turning them into what could only be described as a superhero.

James snorted in disbelief and then shook his head. He thought about all of the superheroes he followed, most of them either had genius intellects or teachers who trained them to be superior warriors. They weren't just regular people. He thought of what it would be like for him to have that kind of ability. He shook his head and laughed, saying out loud, "If I had a system like that I wouldn't stick my fucking neck out to help people that's just bat shit crazy."

James couldn't get the idea out of his head, it was running through his mind like a virus. He just wanted to sleep but it was killing him that the comic he read was so flawed he didn't know exactly what the flaw was so he kept rethinking it over and over. It wasn't the skill itself, it was the motivation. Just having skill and ability wouldn't motivate a hero. He thought of Batman and how his parents were killed causing him to seek vengeance. Or how Spider-man had to see his Uncle killed to motivate him. The Punisher lost his family. The mutants from the X-Men were all trying to save their kind from extinction and build up a good impression from regular people. Superman lost his entire planet. The characters in this comic book he was given were just regular people who had no motivation to be more than who they were. 

James eventually drifted off to sleep. A voice in the blackness spoke softly, "Initiating transformation. Power system loaded. Experience system loaded. Character creation successful. Motivation system progress 1%. Starting wake-up mode in ten, nine, eight, seven. The voice grew softer and softer until James saw daylight once again. He shook his head and thought, "What an odd dream." He yawned and stretched out he swiftly turned his head as he thought he saw something move out of the corner of his eye. A small red number "+1" hung in the corner of his vision for a split second. He shook his head again only to see another "+1" drift off. He moved his arm wildly and another "+1" appeared. That was when he noticed something off about his apartment. The comic books on the wall had changed. The familiar names were gone and replaced with names that similar yet different.

He shouted out, "Alright real funny, I don't know which of you it is, but I want my real collection back and if I find even a single damaged book you are getting sued!" 

Once again a "+1" popped up in the corner of his eye.

James shook his head and frowned, he checked the time and knew it was time to get to work, he didn't have time to play around with the jokesters. He quickly showered and dressed in his uniform and then sped off to work. The little "+1" that kept popping up was very annoying to James, but he did his best to ignore it. When he got to work he felt something was off as the name of the restaurant on the sign was spelled oddly. He looked up and frowned, "Burger Kang? Is this part of the joke?" He looked across the street and noticed that the place across from them had a different sign as well. He blinked and rubbed his eyes and asked, "MacRonalds?" 

He walked inside starting to feel confused. He recognized all of his coworkers but the menu boards were all changed subtly so that at first glance it was normal but things were just slightly named differently. Instead of a whopper they now sold a whapper. He noticed a newspaper no longer said New York Times, instead, it had New City Times written at the top of the page, he grabbed one of his coworkers and asked, "Dude, is it just me or does this place look different today?"

His coworker laughed and said, "Yeah man, those graveyard shift bastards didn't mop, Ralphie threw a fit this morning. You got mop duty bro, wouldn't slack it off today. He's in that kind of mood." 

James grabbed the mop and started to do his job. He noticed that as he worked his level of skill with mopping rapidly improved to the point that the floors looked like they were being professionally cleaned. The manager came out of his office and stared in amazement as James mopped effortlessly but cleaned the floors back to a new like appearance. He grinned broadly and said, "Great work Jimmy. Thanks for busting ass on these floors. The rest of you bums should take your example from Jimmy."

Everyone stared daggers at James who could only smile and shrug. It went like that all day, anything he worked on would become incredibly easy to him if he did it long enough. All the time the "+1" would appear. By the time he was done with his shift, his coworkers were no longer speaking to him because he had raised the bar for every job in the restaurant to the point they felt like they could no longer meet expectations. Even Ralphie the manager started to feel insecure about his position. 

James went to start his car and of course, it wouldn't start. He popped the hood and climbed out hoping he could figure out what was wrong with it. When he opened the hood he was shocked to find the entire motor missing. It was as if it had been completely torn out. He spun around looking in all directions as his heart pounded, he suddenly felt very unsafe. He thought about his work today and decided to try running home, maybe he would get better at running if he did that. 

James ran as if someone was chasing him, and just like with his work today he slowly improved at running until it was effortless for him. He managed to run the four miles back to his house in half an hour. For a guy who hadn't done any running in years, he felt like he had accomplished an impossible feat. In fact, he knew for certain that was the furthest he had ever run and when he got home he felt the same way he did at the end of his workday. Slightly tired but still capable of doing more. He looked across the street at the twenty-four-hour gym and decided to find out if the thought scratching at the back of his head was real. 

After he went home and changed, he walked over to the gym and then up to the counter and asked the girl there, "Hi, I was wondering what it costs to get a membership here?" 

The girl smiled happily and said, "Well, why don't you try out the gym first and see if it's what you need. After you work out, we can talk about our membership plans." 

He smirked and nodded, "Thank you, I think I will." He walked inside and started doing a circuit through the gym. Just as he thought each machine became easier and easier the more he exercised on it. He looked in the mirror and noticed that his body was slowly but visibly changing. When he walked into the gym he was still the same skin and bones scrawny looking man that he had been since he graduated from high school years earlier. But just an hour in the gym and he already had started to appear like someone who had been working out for years. James stared in disbelief at the image in the mirror. He looked down at his arms and could see defined musculature. He looked at the machines and suddenly found himself obsessed with them. He would use each machine until he was at its maximum weight and then move to the next. By the time he completed a full circuit of the gym he looked like a bodybuilder. He was staring in awe at the image of himself in the mirror, his clothes were stretched to the point of nearly ripping. He noticed that the sun was starting to come up and realized he had spent the entire night at the gym.

When he walked up to the counter the same girl was yawning and stretching while saying to another girl, "I had a skinny guy come in last night I haven't seen him leave yet, I hope he didn't hurt himself."

He walked up in front of her and said, "Hi, I tried out the gym here, it was ok, but I think I need a gym with more weights. Thank you for the trial though." 

She looked at him like it was the first time she had seen him and asked, "I'm sorry, but did we already speak? I don't recall when you came in." 

He chuckled and said, "Skinny guy that you were worried would hurt himself." 

She stared in disbelief as he walked out. The girl next to her snorted derisively and said, "Girl you need to lower your standards. Not every guy can be as big as a powerlifter. That guy was totally ripped."

James walked to his apartment and sat down on his bed. He suddenly felt his adrenaline kick in as he searched for the comic book he picked up at the con. He found it and immediately opened it only to find that the pages were all blank. The picture on the cover changed to a picture of himself lifting weights and growing stronger. The splash page changed to a picture of him mopping at Burger Kang. The next page showed him running after finding that his car had been sabotaged. Then it was him lifting weights in the gym rapidly building his body by doing each exercise. He stammered and said, "Fuck this, I am not a hero, I have no motivation to be a hero!"

He tossed the comic off his bed and collapsed back on it with a sigh. Maybe he could call in sick, he only had four hours until it was time to work again and he still hadn't slept. He closed his eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.

The story of a Comic Book Collector who is brought to a world where he finds out that he is one of the special people who can earn experience and level up to become a superhero.

"Uhhh.... I'm so pissed! I'm gonna read something really bloody today!! Too bad! I didn't bring unnie. We could've checked the adult section there!!" I speak in an annoyed voice until I can feel my anger cooling down as I a book catches my eyes. As I proceed to remove the book out of the shelf.....

I hear the same voice again
"Oh, there you are!"- it's jimin's voice
Never felt so calm and comfortable around him before but what's he doing here! I always find him here everytime I come, does he works here or something?

"Heyy...."-
"Yes??" I question.
"That comic by Ji soo you recommend...it wasn't bad. I read the whole thing in a day." Since when did he started speaking so polite!? Is he sick? Or am I dreaming? 
"Oh! Ikr? Hehe! I knew it'd right of your type.... I knew you liked books from Ji soo and Jun soo right?"
"Ye-"

"Ahh.. I know... I can recommend a few more if you want. I'm kinda expert in this field...!" I speak all in a single breath.

"You see this?....this one's good too!"
"Ahh I see..."-
"And this one....make sure you check out the blog I recommended. There's alot of horror stories on it...well see you!!"

"Hold on..."-
"Huh?"
"Uhh...l-listen....thank you...for recommending those comics..."- I've never seen him blush so hard.... he's cute...

*AT HOME*
wait.... How that jimin from school and the shy boy from the book store be same? Why is he acting so different? Why not ask some public.....
*Opens instagram*
*Tiktiktik* I start typing.....

***HEY, IT'S ME!:(SO THERE'S THIS GUY I'VE BEEN RUNNING INTO A LOT LATELY. WE GO TO THE SAME SCHOOL AND EVEN THE SAME COMIC SHOP, BUT HE DOESN'T RECOGNIZE ME WITHOUT MY MAKEUP... HE THINKS I'M TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLE. LOL ANYWAY, HE'S A TOTAL JERK AT SCHOOL, BUT AT THE COMIC SHOP, HE'S ALL SWEET AND STUFF. WHY IS THAT? I KIND OF DRESS UP WHEN I GO TO SCHOOL, BUT AT THE COMIC SHOP, I WEAR GLASSES AND DON'T EVEN BOTHER PUTTING ON MAKEUP.***

^comments to your post^
<MAYBE THIS GUY YOU'RE INTO IS SUPER UNCOMFORTABLE AROUND PRETTY GIRLS AND FEELS MORE COMFORTABLE AROUND AVERAGE GIRLS.>

Jimin's uncomfortable around me?? Hmm.... It seems like he's comfortable around average and ugly girls but uncomfortable around beautiful girls.... I see...

*Slams the door open*
"Noona~.... have some manners..yeah?"- he whines
"Yea whatever.."
"Anyways... what do you want..??"-
"T-Taehyung...What do you think...am I pretty enough for a boy to fall for me?.."
It was pin drop silence until he burst into laughter...
"HAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHA....HEHEHEHHEHEE"- he holds his stomach and laughs straight for 5 mins and I watch him standing at the door woth my hands crossed at my chest and an eyebrow raised. "Ahh..ahh.ahhha how can you be serious...HAHAHAHHA!!!"-
"just stop laughing tae....answer my question!"
"NO!"- He speaks in a serious tone. "You are not even enough it's less than enough..." And after speaking he closes the door at my face..... 101 ways to embarrass your self.....
stop laughing tae....answer my question!"
"NO!"- He speaks in a serious tone. "You are not even enough it's less than enough..." And after speaking he closes the door at my face..... 101 ways to embarrass your self.....

*Psshh* I wash my face. I look at ny face in the mirror.
"As annoying as he may be, taehyung is right. The thought of, anyone would like my face when it looks like this, is useless. I'm used to it. I need to face the harsh reality. JiMin wouldn't even think like that about a girl like me.

*AT THS COMIC SHOP*

"whatt!!!!!" I shout at the lady standing at the counter.
"T-This is for me?!" I'm shocked.
"Yeah, you know that guy-" I guess she's talking about JiMin. I let her complete without interrupting.
"The guy? Who looks like has no JAMS  and no clue of GROWING TALL any further"- I am about to burst into laughter but then I remember my ugly face and control myself.
"Yus?? I know him!" I assure.
"Yeah, so he told me to give this bag to the girl 'who has no eyebrows and wears sweat suit and glasses, who comes here everyday.'  I guess you're the girl coz the description fits you well"-
What ? He said 'a girl with no eyebrows' ? That's how he describes me ? 
"What is it in the bag ?" I ask the lady. But she hands the bag to me and moves away without speaking. "What's it, it's a COMIC!!" A LIMITED EDITION COPY SIGNED BY JUN SOO HIMSELF!I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE BETTER BE WITH YOU AS A 'THANKS' FROM ME.  
aww... so sweet of him...he gave me his favourite authors book as a thanks...this is soo precious...i really love jun soo's work... And he knows it...

*AT HOME*
*Pssh* ahh removing make-up feels light and better. 
*ringring*. Huh? Alarm? •5.00 pm SALE AT BEAUTY DAM• oh right! Today's the mega sale!! I can't miss it !! Ughh....but i just took off my make-up. Oh whatever. I'll Just go like this. Okay...so Today, I'm buying everything !! I'll definitely need a big bag.
I take my same old bag with the rabbit keychain hanging on it. 
"Mom !! I'm going out!!"
"Don't stay out too late !!"-
50% sale 
*Murmur* *crowd*
They weren't wrong about the sale. Half the town is here. !!
"BUT...I...DON'T...GIVE...UP!!" I shout in excitement while piercing through the crowd.
*2 hours later* 
Whew~~ I still got everything I wanted. Mission accomplished. Now to return home.
"Hey !! Jugyeong"-
Someone shouts at my back. 
"W-who ??" I turn to look who's it... it's... it's jimin!! How did he know my name!! Omg.....
What the hell !!
" Y-you got the wrong person ! I'm... I'm...not Jugyeong... I'm Jigyeong !!" Ahh, what the heck am I saying? I'm trying to hide my identity just by changing my name?! Not gonna help Jugyeong!!
"What!!?? Hey... I know it's you Jugyeong!!"-
It's okayy. Stay calm Jugyeong... Think of something. 

SOLUTION #1

"Umm...who are you?? I don't know you!! I'm getting old haha..."
That's too bad idea.

SOLUTION #2

"yeah? This is my natural face. Didn't feel like putting make-up today. Yeah so I 
ahve acne...so what??!"
This is not even good.

SOLUTION #3

After binge-watching beauty videos online, a shy comic book fan, masters the art of make-up and sees her social standing skyrocket as she becomes her school's prettiest pretty girl overnight. 
But will her elite status be a short-lived ?
 How long can she keep her real self a secret ? and what about the cute boys who know her secret ?

Chapter 15

Title: First Fan


"Danzo has a different ideology from Uncle Hiruzen, but he is undoubtedly a strong ninja. Don't worry about that."



Tsunade thought Akabane was disappointed and afraid, so she offered comfort.



The main purpose of her coming here today was to talk about this, but she didn't know that Akabane wasn't really thinking about it.



However, as his mentor would be Danzo Shimura, he couldn't imagine how troublesome his future will be.



"Nah! Forget it; it's not like I could choose either."



Akabane sighed.



When Danzo Shimura was young, he was not as immoral as his old age. Now he at least is a decent person.



"It's good if you have prepared in your heart. Anyway, the teacher's assignment can't be changed."



Tsunade lay on the floor, treating it just like her home, completely disregarding her image.



Akabane concentrated on his drawing and didn't get bothered, but after about half a minute, someone suddenly opened his door.



"Akaba… Uh, this is…"



It was his mother. As soon as she was about to talk, she saw two Akabane who was drawing, and there was also a young girl lying while reading Akabane's comic excitedly.



Tsunade blushed, quickly sat upright, threw the sketch aside, and respectfully greeted "Hello Auntie, I am Akabane's classmate, Tsunade."



"Ooh Hello, Tsuna-chan. I'm sorry I didn't know that Akaba has a visitor."



".. By the way, when did you get in? I didn't see anyone knocking before."



"Ahaha… about that.." She laughs embarrassedly.



Keiko closed the door and left them alone. There was a burst of joy on her face.



"I never thought that my son was affiliated with someone like Tsunade-hime."



Akabane didn't know what his mother was thinking, but judging from her expression, he somehow felt embarrassed.



As for Tsunade, she awkwardly slumped on the floor.



"Regret coming through the window?"



Akabane couldn't hold his laugh to see someone like Tsunade acted so tomboyish.



"Aaargh.. It is about the time for me to go home, but next time when your comics are published, I will come to play with you again."



She might still have felt awkward after she met with Akabane's mother, so she put down the comics and quickly ran out downstairs.



Halfway through the downstairs, Tsunade came back and told him: "By the way, I'm going to visit grandma Mito soon, don't you want her to read your comics?"



"Great, I've got one finished!"



As soon as Tsunade heard Akabane's words, she was carefully searching for the comic.



"It was at my desk. That is all I can do in a short time. I can't say it's my best."



Akabane pointed out the location.



Tsunade saw the comic book with just a glance.



It looks very compact but fell in love at first sight with the cover



…



The cover is not made from hard paper, but it is framed delicately with colored drawings. It was The picture of Naruto Uzumaki running after vandalizing the Hokage statues with paints all over them.



"Ahhhh… such a lovely cover, is there any more?"



Tsunade held the book, excited and a bit upset.



"No, just this one."



Akabane directly counters the possibility of her acting like a crybaby to make her another copy.



"Is there only one?"



Tsunade carefully packed the comic, and then scanned Akabane's room with gleaming eyes.



Trying to find other things worth taking.



But only felt disappointed in the end that he doesn't have anything else worth her time.



"If you like my comic, come and buy it the next time when my comic store opens. I can save one copy for you before I run out of it."



"Really? Okay, don't lie to me, otherwise…"



Akabane immediately interrupts her.



"Don't worry, how dare I lie to you."



After all, Tsunade is his first fan, and she has never stopped chasing him since the beginning.



She smiled upon hearing this and went downstairs with joy. Akabane heard her greet his parents and said goodbye.



"That girl…is really easy to satisfy, and kinda cute."



Akabane sighed slightly, and when she grew up, she would not be the cute little girl anymore. After all, she would be one of three legendary ninjas.



But soon, he tried to get rid of such a thought. She will lose a lot of people that she loves along the way.



Seeing Tsunade left, Akabane was still distracted, and the clone couldn't help but said, "Everyone is gone, you should take it seriously? How long has it been for a drawing, hello!"



"What's the hurry? I have done it."



Akabane's thoughts were interrupted, and he had to concentrate on his drawing.



His first volume is almost done, but of course, he can't compare his knock-off comic to the real one. There are some mistakes here and there.



He glanced at it and nodded in satisfaction.



He felt exhausted and wanted to grab some drink, but as soon as he tried to get out of his room, her mother approached him casually.



Akabane asked, "What's the matter, mother?"



She said, "Ahh, nothing important since I just think that you will have a holiday from tomorrow, we have arranged your chakra training."



Genjutsu usage demands a lot of chakras, so training Chakra control is inevitable for him.



"Is it tree climbing and water-walk? I don't think this training is necessary."



Akabane said immediately.



These things must be clearly explained to them. Otherwise, they will have to randomly arrange his training.



"This training we requested for your foundation, the greater your talent, the better your foundations must be strengthened."



Kurama Keiko saw Akabane somewhat disapproving and insisted.



Knowing that nothing can be done by just talking, Akabane wondered for a moment and learned Tsunade to walk on the wall, and finally stood on the ceiling.



"If you still need me to learn how to water-walk to, I can now go to the bathroom to show it to you."



Akabane yawned and said.



Her mother was a little surprised, but also speechless.



She couldn't believe that her son has been developing this much in such a short time.



She thought that Akabane was only loafing around.



Remained speechless, she can only be assured by his talent.



Nothing more…



What a great boy, but there is still room for him to grow.

I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…

[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]

Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?

As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!

…Or am I?


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Author: Funeral
Translator: Levaa
Raw Source: sj.uukanshu.com

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Cover, not mine, found it on net-kun. DM me if the owner wants me to remove it and I will.

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