Chapter 3 Tony's disappearance

　　['Stark Group CEO Tony Stark was reported missing in the Afghan region today...']

"Damn it!"

Yang Bo angrily stuffed the newspaper he picked up into his pocket. Now he has figured out where he really is.

In 2008, in the Manhattan borough of New York, and even in the legendary Hell's Kitchen, today's Tony Stark has not yet transformed into Iron Man, and the magnificent heroic era has not yet fully arrived.

Originally, he thought he had just traveled to the world of Blade, but now it seems that he has traveled to the Marvel Cinematic Universe.

In this way, the danger coefficient of this world has directly broken through from 1 to 100. After all, it is not too much for any monsters to appear in the Marvel world.

He raised his head and looked at the Matt Murdock law firm across the street, which is also one of the proofs that he is in the Marvel universe.

Daredevil Matt Murdock, also known as the Man Without Fear, because he saved a blind man in front of a truck, blocking the other party's chance of crossing, and accidentally got splashed with radioactive materials from the truck, causing him to lose his eyesight, but unexpectedly enhanced his other senses.

Later, under the strict training of the blind martial arts master Stickman, Matt mastered his super senses and became a powerful warrior. Since then, during the day, Matt is a lawyer, and at night, he puts on a mask and embodiment Daredevil to fight crime in New York's Hell's Kitchen.

"The village chief of the novice village..."

Yang Bo couldn't help but complain. Daredevil is one of the first contactors for many traversers. After all, his strength is not very strong. Except for his hearing and perception, he has not exceeded the scope of human beings.

He directly turned and left here. He didn't want to deal with these heroes in Marvel. Of course, except for Blade, what he wanted now was to let this group of vampires who couldn't see the light feel the warmth of him and the sun.

'The time is not quite right. According to the time, Matt's law firm should have opened after the Battle of New York. It's only 2008, and Matt should still be accept Stickman's training.'

'Reality and film and television are really two different things. In film and television, they all say how dangerous Hell's Kitchen is. I wandered around for a long time and only saw two robberies and three gunshots. It's not as exaggerated as in film and television.'

Yang Bo has nowhere to go now, no money and no identity. If he wants to survive in a place like the United States, he can only hide in a chaotic place, and Hell's Kitchen is the best choice.

"What the hell is this?"

Looking at the row of chicken legs that suddenly appeared in front of him in astonishment, he counted a total of ten, and the one in the front seemed to have been bitten by someone.

'Is this the hunger value of my world? Could it be that I played too many games and had hallucinations?'

This idea just flashed by, because no matter whether he closed his eyes or moved his sight, the row of chicken legs still stayed clearly in his sight, and the passers-by around him didn't notice any abnormalities at all, which means that only he could see this thing.

'Could it be... My plug-in is not the system? But my world?'

If he really became the real-life version of Steve now, then everything can be explained. The amazing resurrection, the vampire module, including the row of chicken legs in front of him, and the unresponsive system.

Minecraft is a very free sandbox game. In the game, you can kill monsters, adventure, build equipment, build wonders, and also add various mods to make it the way you want it to be.

As a veteran player of Minecraft, Yang Bo is naturally very familiar with Minecraft.

''Since I am now Steve, my body should be in data mode. Why can I still feel pain? Could it be that the ability of my world has not been fully loaded?'

He reached out and pinched his arm, and the pain was still very clear.

Suddenly he noticed that something was wrong around him. When he came to his senses, he found that the passers-by around him were looking at him with pity.

Just now he stood in the same place, closing his eyes and shaking his head, which had already attracted the attention of passers-by, and now his self-harm behavior made others even more doubt whether his head was injured.

Even Yang Bo couldn't stand the stares of these people, his face flushed and he ran away directly. The passers-by gave way one after another, for fear of being infected with some strange diseases.

Back in the alley where he resurrected, he was not familiar with this city at all. This alley was the place he was most familiar with, after all, he had left a mark.

"I don't feel tired at all. Is this the benefit of transferring to Steve?"

He ran at least for more than ten minutes. Except for the hunger value dropping by one more grid, he didn't feel a trace of tiredness, not even the feeling of breathing heavily.

He reached out and looked at his fair hands, then looked at the dirty slate floor. It's time to verify the most important ability. He tapped the ground gently, and black small squares appeared on the gray slate on the ground, and as he tapped, more and more appeared. Yang Bo's face showed an excited smile.

"Sure enough, it can be done. This most important ability has been preserved!"

If you can't destroy the square, then Minecraft is incomplete.

Bang, a crisp sound rang in his ear, and the slate under his feet suddenly disappeared, replaced by a mini slate, suspended on the ground. Before he could react, the slate flew into his body with a whoosh.

"Damn!"

This sudden scene startled Yang Bo. Even though he was already prepared, seeing a palm-sized slate flying into his body still made him a little caught off guard.

He subconsciously reached out and groped up and down, and found that there was nothing wrong with his body, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this slate should be regarded as an ornament, otherwise it would not be possible to be taken down by hand. And did this slate fly into the backpack?"

As soon as this idea came to his mind, a translucent window appeared in front of him. The backpack, like the game, had a total of 36 small grids, four by nine, and a gray slate was lying quietly inside. Obviously, this was the slate he had just knocked down from the ground.

And at the top of the interface is a two-by-two synthesis window, as well as four equipment slots on the left.

Different from the game, instead of a mini Yang Bo in the position of the player image, there are three buttons.

[Fully Data Mode]

[On][Off]

[Equipment Display]

[On][Off]

[Resurrection Permission]

[On][Off]

Only the [Resurrection Permission] option is in the on state, and the other two options are in the off state.

Seeing the last option, Yang Bo couldn't help but complain: "Can you hide the last option? I'm afraid I'll accidentally click on it!"'