Marvel: The games I made have invaded reality.

Chapter 51; The Cybertronian Spark Mission

Most of the news is about Rockstar's platform and various game vehicles. Many people imitate the actions in the game, and quite a few have even livestreamed their suicides.

Brooklyn's Superburner was an attempt to emulate Merlin's maneuvering, but the maneuvering failed, turning it into a fireball and resulting in a fatal crash.

In addition, with the emergence of various players, Merlin's previously created miniature electromagnetic pulse transmitter has become a star in police pursuit operations.

Although there are only tens of thousands of players in Apple City, only a few hundred can afford the limited edition special vehicles.

However, if you seriously complete the missions for a period of time, you can basically afford a beginner vehicle, the Armored Kuruma.

In matches against other players and the police, it has gained some ability to protect itself.

After reading various news articles online for a while, Merlin yawned and prepared to go to sleep.

Tomorrow is going to be a big show, so I need to be well-rested and ready.

"Oh, right!" Before going to sleep, he suddenly remembered something, took out his camera, imported the photos into his computer, and then sent them to the Daily Bugle.

Only after seeing that the photo had been successfully sent did he turn off the light and go to sleep, satisfied.

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The next day.

Air force military base.

Rows of F-22 Raptor fighter jets lay prostrate on the square like falcons gathering together to feed.

At that moment, an F-22 Raptor suddenly shuddered, and then its internal electronic equipment lit up on its own.

"Beep beep..." An electronic sound rang out, and a red scanning virtual projection was projected from the instrument and displayed inside the cabin.

The Spark of Cybertron

Ten thousand years ago, the AllSpark plunged into Earth's atmosphere. Megatron, the Decepticon leader who was pursuing it, was also struck by a meteorite, causing him to veer off course and crash in the Arctic, where he remained frozen beneath the polar ice cap for a long time.

[Discovered in 1913 in the upper reaches of the Colorado River in North America, it is now held by the Seventh Bureau.]

In 1934, Megatron, hidden beneath the ice of the frozen base, was secretly excavated by the Seventh Bureau, codenamed NBE-1. It is now located at the Hoover Dam underground research facility and is used for reverse engineering research.

[Mission issued. Please proceed to the mission location, awaken Megatron, the Decepticon leader, seize the only remaining spark on Cybertron, rule Earth, and establish a new home.]

[Note: Autobot leader Optimus Prime has led his forces to the location of the AllSpark. Players are advised to proceed as soon as possible.]

The leader is awe-inspiring! The Spark!

When Red Spider saw this inexplicable online message, he was immediately shocked.

"Barricade, Barricade, where is your little pet now?" He quickly contacted Barricade. During the last battle, his pet had left a leg and sneaked into Sam's phone to locate it.

"They're heading towards the Hoover Dam," the roadblock quickly replied.

"It's true!" Red Spider's heart trembled, and he quickly started the engine and flew away from the spot.

"Decepticons, assemble!"

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Gwen spent the early morning chasing after the people causing chaos by swiping her webs over Apple City, but as the number of strange flying vehicles and weapons increased, she gradually became overwhelmed, and even temporarily put aside the matter of the lizardmen.

"Phew... This won't do. Looks like I'll have to ask Merlin for help upgrading my equipment." She squatted on the top of a building in Times Square, watching the Derosso, Superburn, Tulardo, Tyrant and other vehicles shuttling and flying through the city, as well as the incessant sirens and explosions on the streets, and couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

Fortunately, not all police officers are incompetent, and not all players go out to rob or anything like that; most are just looking for fun, and some even act as superheroes.

Without exception, they all possessed a high-performance vehicle and equipment.

She felt that it was too pathetic for her to be Spider-Man just monotonously swinging on webs, and that she should keep up with the times and have a cool Spider-Vehicle.

And for this matter, they could only turn to Merlin, who runs a car modification shop, for help.

"Sigh, if only Iron Man hadn't gone off to the Middle East." She sighed wearily, then prepared to unleash her webs to continue her pursuit of the criminal, but a voice suddenly made her pause.

A photo appeared on the Times Square screen, published by her number one hater, The Horn.

The photo shows her drawing her gun while chasing a criminal, and it's even accompanied by a caption.

"This stuff is much better than spider silk."

Gwen: "…………"

Her gaze swept over the watermark below.

[Caelus_Lee's Note]

Shortly after the photos were shown, data and photos of the atomic gun she was holding were played, and then her father, George, and Merlin appeared in the interview footage.

"In order to quell the chaos in Apple City, I devoted myself to perfecting the atomic gun technology, working day and night."

"For the stability of Apple City, and even more so for the safety of Uncle George and our police officers, I am willing to equip the police with atomic guns to fight criminals."

"I am mortal enemies with evil!"

"Great!!!" As soon as Merlin finished speaking, cheers erupted from below, followed by Sheriff George, who looked pleased, stepping forward to speak.

"This child even stopped his studies for the sake of Apple City's stability and the well-being of its citizens. I even reprimanded him for this a while ago."

"But now... all I can say is sorry, he did it for us..."

"We will specifically select a Thunder Tactics Squad to deal with the players causing chaos in Apple City..."

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Gwen paused, staring at Merlin's indignant and righteous expression as he was being interviewed on screen, her expression becoming somewhat strange.

She remembered that Merlin had already created the atomic gun, and that the one she had was even given to her by him.

As for pouring one's heart and soul into it, working day and night...

Well, it was only for a few days when she dragged me to study the serum. The rest of the time, she either slept or freeloaded off me.

Occasionally, when I visited his modification shop, he would be lounging on the sofa, leisurely eating snacks and drinking cola, or modifying his motorcycle and a yellow Chevrolet.

"Does this mean I'm endorsing an atomic gun?"

She muttered something through gritted teeth, then prepared to go to Merlin that evening to ask for some endorsement fees.

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In the afternoon, amidst a flurry of news reports from players, a temporary evacuation order was suddenly issued in Manhattan.

The military quickly set up a cordon on the street and stood ready. Various armored vehicles drove into the street one after another, and special operations soldiers jumped down from them.

All the soldiers stood behind the makeshift cordon, staring intently at the street ahead, as if waiting for some enormous monster to appear.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." Several F-22 Raptor fighter jets roared past in the sky, while armed helicopters slowly floated around the perimeter of the warning line, their rotors spinning.

The police cordon was not far from the police station, and Merlin and George, who were being interviewed, could see it clearly.

(End of this chapter)