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A young man wakes up in an unexpected reality — the Marvel Universe — only to discover he has taken on the identity of a teenage Bruce Wayne, living in the grandeur of Wayne Manor. Struggling to comprehend his new life, he soon realizes he possesses an extraordinary gift: a perfect memory of Marvel’s entire history. With a sharp mind, unparalleled resources, and an intimate understanding of the Marvel timeline, he embarks on a mission to rewrite history, forging alliances, averting tragedies, and challenging the very fabric of the Marvel Universe. In a world of gods, mutants, and heroes, one man with a plan might be the most dangerous game-changer of all.
I leaned back in my chair, wiping the sweat from my brow as the final piece of the device clicked into place. The glow of the machine cast eerie shadows on the lab walls, bathing the room in pulsating light. My masterpiece stood before me—a towering amalgamation of science, desperation, and pure genius. It had taken years, countless hours of research, and sacrifices I didn't care to recall. But it was done.
The voice of the AI, that I had programmed rang out, calm and clinical. "World selection interface active. Please specify the desired destination."
I cracked a smile. "Marvel. Upload the files M-00001 to M-929987 into worldbuilding."
"Affirmative."
The screen lit up, flashing as terabytes of data streamed into the system. Years of my obsession poured into the machine, reshaping my future. I had created so many files containing codes for every single thing that ever existed in marvel, from the characters to the world itself, comics, movies, tv seres, etc. everything was transformed into the system so it could generate a exact world of Marvel.
"Transfer complete" The AI confirmed the upload with a beep. "Marvel Universe created, please create a host body."
"Upload character file 0-1. desinate as Bruce Wayne."
"Files uploading....."
"Host body created. Bruce Wayne, son of Martha and Thomas Wayne.... uploading Wayne Files, creating backstory.... affirmative. Selecting home location.... affirmative. Creating canon event.... affirmative. Host body complete."
I opened the character onto my laptop, showing the body of a nineteen year old male. I tweaked some major flaws, for example the body features that I changed to represent more Yoo Joonghyuk. I then opened another screen as I draged it over to show the dna and blood of the young Bruce Wayne. I slid over a file named: X-gene: Solaris.
I watched as the screen loaded as I watched a new dna enter the body as another screen opened as the screen flickered.
"X-Gene template: Kryptonian, has been added to the body of Bruce Wayne. Bodily changed underway. Cellular structure has become much more dense and resilient. Body being charged by solar energy.... complete."
This was my ultimate cheat code. X-gene Solaris, was a templete I made of my choice of kryptonian powers. I selected the basics of Superman powers at fist before moving on to other known kryptonians, flight, Invulnerability, super speed, super strength, heat vision, super breath, Super hearing, X-ray vision, telepath, telekinesis, and electric manipulation.
I added several more abilities that I had to code into the body. The first was the voice that I replected from Dune, than I reworked Deadpools healing factor into a more healthier version, this of course would grant me immortality as the cells would be regenerating at a fast rate replacing any dying cells with healthy ones. And lastely added a skill I called Aura Manipulation, it would allow me to copy another abilities and combine or evolve said replicated abilities onto an advanced version of its current state. Who knew when I would run into a power that I wanted for myself.
I did rework problemes that I really did not want to even deal with later. If kryptoite started showing up I made sure that the rock would not affect me in the slightest, be just another pretty stone. Being mind controled, posioned, or whatever elce could happen I made sure that it would not affect me. I was not taking chances, and besides. I did not have time for weaknesses.
The AI comfirmed the compilation as I finnished setting up the Wayne account. Over 900 Billion that I stashed away, all the money that I earned. It was hard but after years of hard work and studying I had become the smartest man alive and single handly changing the world... there was no chance that I would let my money stay here and be stolen by some fool.
"Alright that should be everything." I muttered making sure that I would start 2 years before Tony Stark was kidnapped.
I hesitated, my fingers brushing the cool edge of the control panel. There was a strange sense of finality in this moment. I wasn't afraid—fear had long since left me. No, what I felt was... liberation.
"Goodbye, old world," I muttered as I stepped into the chamber.
The door slid shut behind me, sealing me inside a cocoon of light. I took a deep breath and entered the final command.
"Activate Isekai Protocal."
The machine emitted a low hum as it powered up, the light intensifying. The AI's voice echoed one last time. "Activated."
The machine roared to life, a cacophony of energy and motion. A searing heat tore through me, and for a brief moment, pain surged—a sensation so overwhelming that even my enhanced mind couldn't process it. Through my fading vision I saw the white truck parked in the other side of the room roar to life as it speed toward me.
And then, nothing.
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I blinked. My body felt... different. Lighter. Stronger. I flexed my fingers and looked down. They weren't the hands I remembered—youthful, unscarred, full of potential.
A voice startled me. "Mr. Wayne! Are you okay?"
I turned to see a young woman—blonde, mid-twenties—staring at me with wide eyes. I was sitting at a chair in Wayne Manor. I closed my eyes and breathed as I let the memories created by my a.i. flow back into my head as I turned to the blonde woman, it seems in this world instead of Butlar I have a secretary. Alice Pennyworth.
This wont do, I will keep this secretary but I will have to start work on an A.I. version of Alfred.
"Alice tell me how Wayne Enterprise is being run." I asked as I crossing my legs as I looked at her.
Alice cleared her throat before responding. "Wayne Enterprise has been run by the Directors ever since your parents have been murdered that night. Since you have never shown up or had any interesest into the company, they have been running the company into the ground and stuffing their pockets with all their money they could."
"I see." My lips curled into a smirk. This will be the perfect chance to gain my first followers. I looked down at my hands once more before standing and fixing my clothes. "Alice schedule a meeting with the board of Wayne Enterprise. I am taking back my company."
"Yes, Master Wayne."
