The Witrum of the Marvel Universe

The Witrum of the Marvel Universe

Author: Drunk on a Brothel

Summary:

He was transported to the Marvel universe and unexpectedly became the son of Emperor Mark 500 years in the future.

The crown prince of the 5 million Vitrum Empire.

In order to ensure that his son would become a wise ruler in the future, Mark decided to let his son experience his own path to adulthood, so he took him to New York, Earth, to gain experience until he was fully grown up.

……

When Leon discovered that he had transmigrated into the body of Emperor Mark's son, he almost grinned from ear to ear. Didn't he know what it meant to have a higher damage output with a left punch and a higher damage output with a right punch?

How about Wittrum taking a big seat?

An invincible father, a mother who can resurrect infinitely.

Just as Leon was preparing to lie down comfortably and enjoy his infinitely long life, he gradually noticed something was wrong.

"What do you mean by 'a playboy calling himself Iron Man got into a fight with a big green guy'?"

"What do you mean by 'Batman' challenging Superman, who wears his underwear on the outside, to a duel in Gotham City'?"

"What the hell are Vought International and Homelander?!"

Leon stared at this increasingly strange world, his lips twitching involuntarily.

Note: This collection primarily features Marvel and The Incredibles, with The Boys and X-Men as secondary themes. DC Comics has only a small amount of storyline and a few popular characters. [A Comprehensive Collection of American Comic Superheroes].

Chapter 1 My dad is Emperor Mark?

[Buzz~ Host is being transported to another world, please select €€€€]

1. Marvel.

【2.DC.】

3. Invincible Young Hero.

[Buzz~ Due to unknown factors, the system is in chaos and has automatically selected a host.]

[Implanting an identity into the host and writing the rules of the universe—Identity: Son of Emperor Mark.]

Deep in the universe, on a distant rocky planet.

Five hundred years ago, after Mark killed Regent Treger and ascended the throne, he believed that the Vitrum were too powerful and unsuitable to remain on Earth, so he ordered the entire race to evacuate from Earth.

He led the Vitrum race to migrate to the depths of the universe, established a new interstellar empire, and maintained and led a fleet civilization in a nomadic manner, while drifting and maintaining peace in the universe.

Now, five hundred years later, with the Vitrum people's lifespan often exceeding a thousand years and their strong reproductive capacity, their population has long surpassed five hundred million.

The bloated fleet could not accommodate everyone, and this was compounded by the strong appeals made by some Vitrumians to their Emperor.

Thus, the new planet Witrum was born.

Their greatest emperor, His Majesty Mark, who ended the tyranny of Witrum and brought Witrum to new heights, is now slowly walking up the platform with his arm around his wife, Queen Eve, amidst the cheers of countless citizens.

They were holding a tiny baby in their arms, who was giggling.

Emperor Mark took in the prosperity of New Vitrum below, a smile playing at the corners of his wrinkled eyes. These... were all achievements he had made for the Vitrum race.

"I hereby declare that, from this day forward, the new planet Vitrum is officially established, and Vitrum shall henceforth be designated as the political capital of the Vitrum Empire. This will be our new home planet!"

The tens of thousands of Witrum warriors below the stage erupted in a thunderous roar, chanting for their great and wise emperor.

"In addition, I have some good news to share with everyone."

"Today is the day of the birth of the new Vitrum, and also the day of the birth of my youngest son, whom I will call Lionel."

Lionel means young prince, heir to a noble family, or son of a rising star.

The significance of Mark's choice of this name for his newborn child is self-evident.

The people of Witrum revere royal blood, and Mark has always lacked an heir.

His daughter, Terra Grayson, was ineligible to inherit the throne because she was a daughter.

As for his son, Marcus Murphy, unfortunately, illegitimate children have no right to inheritance, especially in the royal family.

"In order to ensure that the future Witrum Empire has a qualified new king, I have decided to let him experience my path of growth. I will take him to the planet where I was born and stay there until he comes of age."

Eighteen years is but a fleeting moment for the Vitrum people, whose lifespans are often thousands of years.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

Amidst shouts of "Long live!", the baby in his arms, Lionel, gradually lost sight of himself.

"My goodness, do babies get sleepy so easily?" This was the last thought of the time traveler.

……

In the blink of an eye, 16 years have passed.

Over the years, Witrum's Emperor Mark and Atom Woman Eve have re-established themselves on Earth as heroes.

What Lionel wants to complain about is that he doesn't know if his parents turned raising children into their little hobby.

Mom's hero name is still Atomic Woman, but Dad Mark changed his code name to All-Around Man.

Lionel was speechless. So, the invincible young hero was just keeping it for himself?

Is it necessary to go back to this point?

That's true. With all those wrinkles on his face, Dad's invincible "young hero" isn't suitable anymore. He can't be called the invincible old hero either.

Before he knew it, he had turned 16. Although he hadn't awakened his superpowers yet, it should be soon.

Old Man Mark awakened his abilities at the age of 17, and the people of Witrum generally awaken their abilities between the ages of 17 and 18.

Just as Lionel was pondering whether to become Homelander or give up beef after awakening his superpowers, a voice called from inside the house, "Leon, come down for dinner! Don't spend too much time reading comics in the bathroom!"

It's worth mentioning that since coming to Earth, his parents usually call him Leon, only calling him Lionel when they are angry or happy.

It's the same outside.

After all, the name Lionel, meaning "young prince, heir to a noble family," is too grand a title.

If you come from a prominent family, you're in luck; otherwise, you're likely to be bullied in the American style, and your parents won't let you reveal their heroic status.

Clearly, the great Emperor Mark went to great lengths to ensure his son's mental well-being.

"Here it comes~"

Leon responded loudly and casually stuffed the "Batman v Iron Man" comic book he was holding into his clothes basket.

To this day, Leon still has no idea what kind of world he has come to in this damned world.

At first, he thought he was an invincible young hero, whose father was Emperor Mark. He had high damage with both his left and right fists. He was just about to lie down comfortably when he arrived on Earth.

I learned that there is a Batman in Gotham City and a Superman in Metropolis.

Just when he thought this was a world based on the DC universe, a few months ago, a hero named Iron Man suddenly appeared.

Then Vought International released something called "The Seven".

Leon almost turned into "Fuck You" and gave the world a good dressing down.

He's confused now, but he might as well make the best of it.

Sitting at the dining table, Leon quietly ate the blueberry pie and chocolate almond slices his mother, Atom, had made; they still tasted delicious.

Atomic Woman, like an ordinary mother, nagged from the side, "Don't forget anything this time, and remember to bring your football boots."

"Also, remember to get along well with your classmates and make more friends."

"I know, Mom, you've said it so many times," Leon mumbled, chewing on a blueberry pie.

Whoosh!

At that moment, a sonic boom echoed in the sky outside, and Emperor Mark, dressed as the All-Round Man, slowly descended.

Eve went over to help take the groceries that had been bought from thousands of kilometers away from the other party, and complained a little, "Why are you five minutes late this time?"

"Haha, I took care of a few petty thieves on the way, I think their names were Ares, Kingpin or something."

"However, I've already casually sent them to prison."

Leon looked at his father, Ares, with envy. Could it be the same Ares, the God of War? And Kingpin, the kingpin of New York's biggest gang, was taken care of so easily. When will he have such power?

For now, he can only eat voraciously, hoping that his Witrum bloodline will awaken as soon as possible.

Leon devoured two whole blueberry pies, then hoisted his backpack onto the table. "Dad, Mom, I'm off to school!"

He attended Midtown High School in New York City.

It is a school with a long history.

It's not far from home; it only takes two bus stops.