Challenger: The Dark Charms of the Marvel Universe

In the heart of a certain desert, in the territory controlled by the Ten Rings, deep within a desert cave. The interior of the mountain has been hollowed out to create a simple eight-person dormitory, where a young man with yellow skin is sitting by the bed, supporting his chin with both hands, silently observing the environment around him. The other seven people are sleeping, their snoring, teeth grinding, and pig-like noises filling the room... The dormitory could be mistaken for a zoo, these people are sleeping so sweetly.

Phonix, a recently arrived transmigrator, just merged with the memories of someone from this world who shares his name and surname ten minutes ago. He is now in the Marvel Universe. It's a world where gods crawl all over the ground, disasters occur everywhere, Thanos wipes out half the population with a snap of his fingers, and ordinary people can die tragically at any moment. In this world, not only are there superheroes, but there are also super villains, and even the power of gods and demons descended upon the earth. Mutants with various abilities are scattered throughout society, surviving in its cracks. Ordinary people in this world can only passively bear various natural and man-made disasters. The powerless ordinary people are the biggest tragedies in this world.

And his predecessor was not only a tragedy, but a shattered cup on a table. Because he was kidnapped into the territory of the Ten Rings. His predecessor was a poor guy. When the Ten Rings was executing their mission, the terrorists' car exploded, and the unlucky taxi driver predecessor was implicated, forced at gunpoint to drive, and forced onto a pirate ship. After coming here, he was used to his full potential, becoming a pitiful laborer. The people in this dormitory are all laborers, helpless poor people. It's not that no one wants to escape from here, but those who tried to escape have mostly become corpses. Only a very few lucky ones have survived. Moreover, in his previous life, he was just an extreme sports enthusiast who focused on improving himself, and this predecessor was just a taxi driver. His current abilities are not strong, and the difficulty of escaping from here is great.

Phonix clicked his tongue, propped up his chin with his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Things are starting to get interesting." Phonix likes these highly challenging things, especially the thrilling feeling on the edge of life and death, which can make his adrenaline surge, and makes him intoxicated and obsessed. Phonix started thinking seriously about an escape plan, planning to observe their patrol time carefully tomorrow, and then find a way to get a gun, or find out the location of the armory. As long as he can cause chaos at night, like blowing up the armory, the chances of escaping from here are quite high. The best way to cover up a contradiction is to ignite a bigger one. When the armory explodes, who will care about a panicked laborer?

[Challenge system open]

[Novice welfare has been given: 1 random draw]

[Please draw]

Phonix looked at the system frame floating 20 centimeters away from him, and raised an eyebrow: "The cheat has arrived?" Things seem to be getting more interesting. "Draw."

[Current draw range: Adventure in the World of the Dragon]

[Drawing…]

[Draw is complete: Congratulations to the host for getting 10 Ghost Shadow Soldiers]

[Lucky Break: An extra Horse Charm for the host]

Phonix's eyes lit up: "Actually, it's ten undead Ghost Shadow Soldiers." The ninjas of the Ghost Shadow Army, this type of ninja, in the nine major Ghost Shadow armies, belong to the most comprehensive, efficient, and balanced ninjas. These ninjas not only master martial arts and ninjutsu, but also master technology, possess extremely high intelligence, and have a good ability to learn modern technology. The most important thing is that even if the Ghost Shadow Soldiers die in battle, they will be resurrected in the Shadow Kingdom and return to the real world. Ten undying Ghost Shadow Soldiers, this is already a first-class force at the human level, more than enough to solve the current predicament.

And more importantly, there's the Horse Charm.

[Horse Charm: Healing power, can remove all the effects produced by external forces on the holder. It can also passively use the ability to cure all diseases for the holder.]

[Active: Heal all injuries (can also restore things to their original best state]

[Passive: Immortality]

Phonix looked at the palm of his hand, where a translucent octagonal stone was emitting a faint light, on which was carved a light blue horse head charm. The Horse Charm was emitting a faint light, a warm sensation spread from the palm to the whole body, quickly eliminating all the small problems accumulated on Phonix's body from the predecessor, as well as the fatigue.

The Horse Charm can not only be used actively, but can also be used passively when it detects that the host is injured. After Phonix merged with the Horse Charm, he essentially possessed an immortal body, as long as his soul was not annihilated, the Horse Charm could keep him immortal. The most important thing is, Phonix can exert a hundred percent of the magical power of the Horse Charm: This means that Phonix's state can always be maintained in the most perfect state. This is equivalent to having infinite physical strength, infinite vitality, infinite lifespan - and the qualifications to explosively burst potential and fight crazily. Phonix felt very satisfied: "Very good, very good, this is simply a godlike beginning." In the upcoming battles, even if he was blasted open by a missile, he could perfectly recover to his peak state.

[Challenge Mission Issued: Save Tony Stark and Escape from the Ten Rings]

[Reward: Control over the Ghost Shadow Army]

Phonix showed an excited smile: "Interesting, I also have to save Tony, huh?" This is right, just escaping is such a simple and boring thing. The smile on Phonix's face became even more pronounced.

Phonix snapped his fingers: "Come out, my loyal soldiers."

The shadows under the surrounding beds and irregular cave walls extended rapidly like living creatures, crawling to Phonix's front. Ten pairs of blood-red eyes opened in the shadows, with a look that seemed as if the eyes of the god of death had descended upon the world. Ten Ghost Shadow Soldiers walked out from the dark shadows, kneeling faithfully in front of Phonix, lowering their loyal heads, quietly waiting for the will of the Dark Lord.

The Ghost Shadow Soldiers knelt on one knee quietly, the dim yellow light was shed down and was absorbed by their dark purple combat uniforms, returning to the dark. Phonix showed a satisfied smile: "Kill the members of the Ten Rings outside, I want to see a hearty slaughter, a feast that lets the enemy feel the ultimate fear."

As an extreme sportsman who had ventured to survive independently in the African wilderness, Phonix didn't care about life and death, he only cared if his will had been thoroughly implemented. The ten Ghost Shadow Soldiers raised their heads, their blood-red eyes emitted a murderous aura, the killing intent on their bodies became more fierce.

Phonix looked at the pop-up window floating in his field of vision, and added playfully: "By the way, also find Tony Stark. I still need to take him to escape from here and get a chance to draw again."

The ten Ghost Shadow Soldiers looked at each other and bowed their heads to take the orders. The Ghost Shadow Soldier at the front looked around and found no enemies around. He waved his hand, and the remaining Ghost Shadow Soldiers followed suit, retreating into the shadows and heading into the world to start their killing spree.