"F * ck, this is a stupid game. So what if you're a Mage?”
Wang Mang angrily closed his laptop, his mouth full of fragrance.
Wang Mang, male, a young man who grew up in an orphanage in the 21st century. According to the old man in charge, he was less than a year old when he was picked up. The dog tag hanging on his chest had his name written on it, and he had the same name as a big shot in history.
Only God knew what his parents, whom he had never met before, were thinking.
Wang Mang was just like his name. As a child who had no parents, the word 'reckless' had been used throughout his life.
When he was in elementary school, he chased and beat up junior high school students, junior high school students chased and beat up high school students, and high school students chased and beat up college students
As a student in school, he was famous in the underworld. Even the hooligans knew to avoid the street in front of his house when they collected protection fees.
Perhaps it was God's will, but in the most popular online game," Magic World," Wang Mang immediately took a fancy to a fully armed and extraordinary warrior who fit his character.
In the seller's show during the job selection, he was the young and dangerous man who chased dozens of people in Caowang, Zhao Zilong who entered and left seven times in Changban Slope, and Hell Roar who shouted "Tauren will never be a slave".
However, after playing for more than a year and spending countless energy, he finally ushered in the first World War. After an all-nighter, he realized that the so-called seller's show was a lie. The real warrior was...
The thickest armor, the most vicious beating, and finally, the head was snatched by a Mage 800 miles away!
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the Mage who sent meteorites to steal kills from afar seems to be called Xiu Er.
"Tsk!"
He deleted his account, logged out, and went to sleep!
Wang Mang cursed and exited the Group chats. He lay on the bed and said,""If there is a next life, I will definitely be a mage!”
And then he fell asleep
......
"Beep! Congratulations to the host for successfully binding the ace check-in system! Host is transmigrating!"
In his daze, a voice rang out in Wang Mang's mind.
What? I transmigrated?
It was pretty good. Anyway, he had nothing to worry about in his original world. Since he was here, he would take it as it was.
I, Wang Mang, the chosen one, the one in a million transmigrator, the ruler of the system
"Warning! According to the system's statistics, transmigrators are a high-risk and high-reward profession. 99% of transmigrators will die on the first day of transmigration."
Eh?
The cold voice of the system instantly poured a bucket of cold water on Wang Mang, who was full of ambition, and sobered him up quite a bit.
Wang Mang, who had calmed down, took a deep breath and patiently listened to the system's explanation.
The identity of a transmigrator was not omnipotent. That senior with the same name was a lesson from the past!
" Friendly reminder: In order to prevent the host from falling into a box, it is recommended to choose a relatively safe time and space node!”
Alright, Wang Mang understood now.
That's right. The time and space coordinates between different worlds are different. How can I just transmigrate to Earth? I can even transmigrate to the beginning of the plot every time.
He had to find a better place to parachute even if he wanted to eat chicken at work!
However, since the system had given him the right to choose his destination, he could not waste it.
"Beep! The coordinates of the destination have been chosen according to the scenes in the host's memory!”
As rays of light flashed in front of him, countless scenes from the movies in his memories flashed in front of his eyes. He saw countless familiar characters and scenes.
On the endless African prairie, several giant spaceships that didn't belong to Earth plunged into the ground like green onions, and then thousands of zombie dog-like monsters roared out. On the other side, from a group of advanced tanks that were centuries ahead of the world, a large number of black uncles holding spears jumped down and shouted," Wakanda will win!" They engaged in a life-and-death battle with the monsters.
Wakanda War? No, the time was too late. The Purple Potato Spirit had already arrived. Without enough time to develop, Wang Mang wouldn't be able to act recklessly even with a set of Military Boxing!
The next scene was in the conference hall. A playboy with the words " Move aside, I'm going to act cool " written all over his face announced to the media all over the world, especially the reporter girl in the front row who had slept with him before."I am Iron Man"
Iron Man 1's plot? Wang Mang rested his chin on his hand and pondered for a moment before shaking his head.
That wouldn't do either. At this moment, that old bastard Nick Fury had already begun his immature Avenger Plan. If he started from scratch and made a name for himself, wouldn't he be captured every two or three days?
It was one thing for S.H.I.E.L.D. to capture him, but the problem was that S.H.I.E.L.D. was essentially Snake Shield Department!
Not to mention that the plot of the Hulk was about to begin. He was not a big entrepreneur like Stark who had backing. A bastard like General Ross would probably capture him and slice him up.
Find an earlier time node, the kind that at least has time to develop!
Unfortunately, his good luck had probably been used up by transmigration, and the next few destinations did not work.
Xandar in 17, Zehoubeli in 96 (Kamora)
They were all death options!
Wang Mang helplessly looked at the last option, and his eyes immediately lit up.
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