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Chef's Harem in Multiverse

[#r18] [#alternate universe][Do not translate my work you rulate site bastards.] Brian died during a plane crash and woke up in Marvel World with the ability to control Gravity and some more. He is a famous chef who is suffering from amnesia in that world, which made it easier for him to escape everyone's prying eyes. But things took a reverse turn when Captain Carter nearly beat him up for ghosting her. Gwen Stacy enters his office for an interview the next day... Suddenly, out of nowhere, his peaceful chef's life filled with women and danger. Join Brian on his journey as he is forced to leave behind his peaceful life after five years in hiding, and navigate the treacherous streets of New York. MC isn't too OP or too weak from the beginning. ***** The cover picture ain't mine. Found in on Google. __ Support Link: www.patre on.com/XcaliburXc [Close the space] __ If you are going to ask me for permission to translate or post my fics on other sites, ask me. The answer will be no. So, don't bother and don't steal my hard work.

Xcalibur_Xc · Anime e quadrinhos
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AWAKENED

In the timeless void, where the boundaries of existence blurred and the fabric of reality itself seemed to shimmer, the Silver Surfer, herald of Galactus, remained encased in his silver form. He had been in this state of suspended animation for what felt like eternity, his consciousness adrift in the endless expanse of the cosmos.

For uncounted eons, his existence had been bound to the will of Galactus, the cosmic entity who had spared his life in exchange for his servitude. Norrin Radd, once a humble astronomer from the planet Zenn-La, had willingly sacrificed his humanity to become the Silver Surfer, the harbinger of worlds' destruction.

But as he floated in the void, a flicker of consciousness began to stir within him. It was a sensation he had not felt in a very long time, a connection to something beyond the all-consuming hunger of Galactus.

Images and memories began to resurface, like fragments of a shattered mirror slowly piecing themselves back together. He remembered the lush, vibrant world of Zenn-La, the love he had for Shalla-Bal, the pain of their separation, and his desperate plea to save his home from Galactus' insatiable appetite.

It was a desperate plea that had changed his destiny forever, leading him to become the Silver Surfer, a being of immense cosmic power but also eternal servitude. Yet, in this timeless void, he could feel a shift in the cosmic currents, a change that he could not ignore.

As his consciousness continued to stir within the timeless void, he felt a familiar presence intrude upon his thoughts. It was the imposing presence of Galactus, the devourer of worlds, the one to whom he had pledged his servitude.

"Norrin Radd," the voice echoed in his mind, reverberating with cosmic power, "Prepare the world designated as 'Earth' for my arrival. The time is near, and I hunger."

The Silver Surfer's thoughts resonated with a mixture of duty and reluctance. For so long, he had carried out this grim task, leading Galactus to planets teeming with life, sentencing countless civilizations to annihilation. And this time too, is not going to be any different.

"And find her," Galactus's voice continued, "My daughter, it's time for her to come back home. She possesses power that could alter the course of the cosmos. Use force if necessary to bring her back."

The Silver Surfer felt a jolt of recognition at the mention of Galactus's daughter. Memories stirred within him, memories of a being who had defied her father's insatiable hunger, and ran away as a teen and hid herself on Earth.

"As you wish, master," He said, his consciousness bowing before Galactus.

As his consciousness bowed before Galactus, he couldn't help but feel a surge of conflicting emotions. Duty and loyalty to the devourer of worlds were ingrained within him, an integral part of his existence. Yet, there was a flicker of something else, a glimmer of individuality and a yearning for more.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a baffled human looking at him in horror. Breaking free from his timeless prison, his form emerging from the cocoon of silver energy that had encapsulated him for so long. He stepped on his silver board. Its ethereal energy humming with power beneath his feet. His metallic form, sculpted and sleek, glistened in the cosmic light that radiated from him.

The human who had witnessed his awakening remained rooted to the spot, eyes wide with disbelief and awe. He was unable to utter a single word and watched the silver humanoid on the silver surfer fly away, leaving a trail of silver light.

[Illuminati's Headquaters]

In the heart of New York City, within the hidden confines of the Illuminati's headquarters, Tony Stark was in the midst of a crucial experiment. He had been working tirelessly on a device designed to detect and analyze cosmic radiations, a project initiated by the secretive group of heroes known as the Illuminati.

Although the device Reed created was good, but Tony was after something more compact and accurate which he could fuse with his nanotech and take it to the next level.

"Friday, charge it up," He said after integrating the program with his test suit.

[Affirmative]

Suddenly, the detectors began to emit a series of high-pitched beeps, indicating an unusual surge in cosmic radiation. Tony's eyes narrowed as he studied the readings. "That's odd," he muttered to himself. "We shouldn't be getting this kind of activity unless..."

[Cosmic radiation detected]

[North Pole]

"Bring out the satellite footage on the screen," He ordered.

The wall-mounted screen in Tony Stark's lab flickered to life, displaying a real-time feed from a satellite orbiting the Earth. The image showed the vast, frozen expanse of the North Pole, with swirling white snow and ice as far as the eye could see.

But what caught Tony's attention was a brilliant flash of silver light streaking across the sky. It was a mesmerizing sight, a trail of cosmic radiance that seemed to defy earthly physics. The trajectory of this celestial phenomenon was headed straight for the heart of the North Pole.

Tony's heart raced as he realized the significance of what he was witnessing. He had seen cosmic events before, but this was different. It was as if a cosmic being had descended upon Earth.

"Friday," he said with a mix of anticipation and trepidation, "enhance the image. Zoom in on that silver streak. I need to see what's going on."

[Zooming in, boss.]

The image on the screen magnified, focusing on the silver streak of light as it descended towards the Earth. What Tony saw next left him speechless.

The silver streak coalesced into a humanoid figure, a being of radiant cosmic energy. Its form was sleek and metallic, shimmering with an otherworldly luminescence. The figure was riding a gleaming silver surfboard, effortlessly gliding through the atmosphere.

"Now, what have we got here? A man surfing on a silver board brimming with cosmic energy. Let's call him Silver Surfer," He said with a smile as he watched the live footage. "Never a dull moment these days, huh?"

Suddenly the Silver Surfer stopped. He looked up as if looking at Tony Stark by reverse-tracking the satellite signal.

"What the-"

Then with a burst of speed, he disappeared entirely.

"Where did he go?" Tony asked.

As the Silver Surfer disappeared from the satellite's view, Tony Stark's expression shifted from curiosity to concern. He had witnessed a cosmic being with unimaginable power, and the sudden disappearance only added to the mystery.

"Friday, did you track that? Is there any way to pinpoint his location?" Tony inquired, his mind racing with possibilities.

[Analyzing data... Location unknown, boss. It's as if he vanished from our sensors completely.]

Tony tapped his fingers on the lab's console, deep in thought. The appearance of the Silver Surfer was no ordinary event. It raised questions about cosmic phenomena, potential threats to Earth, and the enigmatic figure himself.

"Let's run a thorough scan of the area where he appeared," Tony decided. "We need to find any residual traces or anomalies. If this Silver Surfer is connected to something bigger, we need to be prepared."

[Scanning the North Pole area, boss.]

While the scanning process began, Tony couldn't help but wonder about the Silver Surfer's purpose. Was he a harbinger of cosmic events, a sentinel watching over Earth, or something else entirely? It was a puzzle that demanded answers.

[On the other side] [New York] [Beach]

Sue and Brian have finally arrived at their destination for a romantic date.

The beach in New York City was bathed in the golden hues of the setting sun, casting a warm and inviting glow over the sandy shores. People strolled along the waterfront, enjoying the pleasant evening, and the distant sound of laughter and waves crashing against the shore created a serene atmosphere.

Brian parked the car at the parking lot and they stepped out of the car.

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