Marvel's female superheroine travels through multiple worlds

Marvel's female superheroine travels through multiple worlds

Book author: A Wanderer from Afar

Book Description: [Note]: [Marvel Female Superhero] [Positive Morals] [Starts with Homelander's Stat Template] (Note: Stats are not personality!) [Invincible but not brainless] [Not a mindless wish-fulfillment story] [Strong Storytelling] [Clear Logic] [Strategic Thinking] [Well-Balanced Approach] [Moderate Pace] [No Mission System Template] [Travels Through Multiple Universes] [Continuously Gets Stronger]

(If you like villains, mindless killing from beginning to end, or want to help the author change the main plot, please don't come here, thank you.)

[Note]: [Three chapters daily until completion]

[Note]: [Marvel's Avengers cinematic universe + Marvel Cinematic Universe + some Marvel comic book universes + The Boys + X-Men + Underworld + DC Flashpoint Universe + StarCraft] (tentative)

Synopsis: Lu Tie's soul transmigrates into a Marvel movie and part of a Marvel comic book fusion universe, obtaining Homelander's stat template and becoming a 'Superwoman'.

In the dangerous Marvel universe, she didn't want to be targeted by a terrifying being too early.

Hiding and complacency doesn't fit one's persona; acting recklessly and wantonly will lead to a quick downfall.

So, she chose to eat beef without feeling resentful, rather than feel resentful.

By making wise use of resources, stirring up the winds and waves in the Marvel world, building up power, and constantly becoming stronger, one can soar to the sky when one's wings are fully grown.

Travel through the multiverse, the dimensional universe, and the heavens, and witness a wonderful and moving world.

Chapter 1 Prologue [Flashback to the Future] Note: This is not part of the main story; it is for reflection only. The main storyline will begin in the next chapter.

Deep in the universe, on the desolate and lonely planet Vormir, decaying and devoid of any living creature.

There was only one shiny red head.

In the original world, after Thanos snapped his fingers with the six Infinity Stones, causing the 'Shock' event, Black Widow Natasha Romanoff and Hawkeye Clint Barton used Pym Particle technology to travel through the Quantum Realm and arrive in a parallel timeline of the Marvel Universe in 2014.

They are trying to retrieve the Infinity Stones and save half of the Earth's population that Thanos had slaughtered.

The other Avengers members—Captain America, Iron Man, Doctor Hulk, Ant-Man, Thor, Rocket Raccoon, Rhodey, and Nebula—split up and traveled to different regions and timelines to retrieve the corresponding Infinity Stones.

Natasha and Clint were specifically responsible for collecting the Soul Gems.

However, the red skull that suddenly appeared on Vormir revealed the truth.

To obtain the Soul Gem, one must exchange a soul for another.

Push your loved one into an abyss, and use death to obtain the 'birth' of the Soul Stone.

That's utterly ridiculous!

Upon hearing the truth, Natasha's first reaction was to try to fall in love with Red Skull and throw this bastard away.

Clint suggested calling Captain Rogers over, saying that enemies meeting again would be especially embarrassing, and suggested they give it a try, but unfortunately, they didn't end up doing it.

Unfortunately, no matter how he tried, John Schmidt, the Red Skull in his "wise man" mode, remained in a detached state as if he had lost his parents. "You can jump around all you want, but I'll eat my hat if you even try to move."

I remain unmoved. Will you exchange the gems or not? No, get out!

The two of them came to terms with reality; neither of them could possibly fall in love with this damn thing...

At first glance, it's so ugly it's suffocating; upon closer inspection, it's even worse than it appeared at first glance!

They fought each other, sacrificing themselves to obtain the Soul Gem in order to save the dead humans of the original world and half the population of the entire universe!

The two women engaged in a fierce fight, with Natasha gaining a slight advantage.

In the end, under Clint's desperate gaze, Natasha jumped off the cliff.

Seeing his comrade-in-arms about to perish, Clint hates his own powerlessness.

At the critical moment, a streak of light pierced the sky, and a young woman with golden-brown wavy hair flew in at an astonishing speed.

She has an elegant demeanor, stunning beauty, and a tall, curvaceous figure.

She was enveloped in an energy glow like white flames, wearing a blue bodysuit, golden phoenix feather shoulder armor, a dragon head belt, and a particularly vibrant blood-red cloak.

In the blink of an eye, to Clint's incredulous gaze, he successfully saved Natasha's life.

"Hey friends, I think you need a little help~" The young woman was stunning, with a friendly smile and witty remarks that came out of her mouth effortlessly.

The overwhelming force left Natasha with no chance to resist, and she was carried in a princess carry to the edge of the cliff.

Red Skull was bewildered and decided to wait and see. He'd never seen anything like it before, and it was rather frightening.

Whether it's her strength, speed, or her familiar attire, this woman is just like Supergirl from the DC Universe.

However, there were no miniskirts, no familiar black stockings, and no S-shaped symbol representing hope for Kryptonians.

Natasha and Clint were filled with suspicion and wariness at the sudden appearance of the 'Supergirl'.

Yes, of course. What kind of decent person would come to the Marvel set from DC?

This is the Marvel Universe, not some random universe, so where did this Supergirl come from?!

Until this 'Superwoman' inexplicably gave a thumbs up, revealing a mischievous grin and a set of bright white teeth, and uttered a strange statement:

"My friends, you are the true heroes!"

[A Hero's Recognition]

Chapter 2 The White Sheet is Lifted, and the Corpse Rises (Revised Edition)

In a remote suburb of the desert, inside a hidden mine, several disheveled men dressed in rudimentary equipment and carrying firearms stood before an operating table in a huge cold storage room.

The bed frame was somewhat rusty, and a corpse covered with a white sheet lay on the bed.

The young man with a buzz cut and a lewd smile carefully reached out and lifted the white cloth, revealing his stunningly beautiful face.

Golden brown wavy hair was casually scattered on the operating table. She had long, willow-leaf eyebrows, thick eyelashes, and a pair of full, alluring, and sexy lips beneath her high nose bridge.

She possesses both the tranquility and restraint of Eastern women and the heroic spirit of Western women, like the dawn breaking, perfectly embodying the fusion of Eastern and Western beauty.

The only flaws were his pale, bluish complexion, bloodless lips, and the gruesome bullet hole seeping blood from his temple.

"Damn it, WALL-E! Can't you just shut up your disgusting, shameful fetish?!"

She's dead!

The middle-aged man next to him looked disgusted.

"Yet she remains beautiful and captivating, like the aurora borealis under the starry sky, profound and mysterious, isn't she?"

The young man with a buzz cut, his eyes filled with fascination, tried to stroke the corpse's smooth cheek, but was quickly stopped.

"Oh my god, did you read scriptures with your lower body the whole time since you were little?"

The middle-aged man glanced disdainfully at the tent the young man had set up, and said with slight discomfort.

"It's really her bad luck. She has a Western face and sneaked in, seeing things she shouldn't have seen."

Another middle-aged man, playing with a broken camera in his hand, grinned.

"Speaking of which, she's from China. Wouldn't killing her so hastily cause an international dispute?"

The middle-aged man frowned, looked at the red passport on the metal trolley next to the operating table, and said somewhat uncertainly.

"Hey, when have we in the Ten Commandments ever been afraid of anyone?"

"Those damned blond devils exploit our country and bully our people. They act righteous on the surface, but secretly they cooperate with us. Aren't you tired of seeing their ugly faces?" the man with the buzz cut said indignantly.

"This is different. The Celestial Empire is not so simple," the middle-aged man said seriously.

"Vandula, you're too timid. The great nation of China has no idea that their female reporter came to this godforsaken place to take photos secretly."

"Let's make it so that there's no way to prove anything. What's the saying in China... 'If you're alive, you won't find your body; if you're dead, you won't find your corpse!'"

Another middle-aged man grinned, revealing his stubble, and joked.

"Get out of here! Stop showing off your nonsense. That's called 'unseen and unrecognizable'!" the middle-aged man spat and corrected.

"Ah, yes, yes, that's exactly what I wanted to say!"

"It's not too cold yet, it's still a little warm..."

The man with the buzz cut continued talking to himself, rubbing his hands together repeatedly, his eyes filled with lust as he stared intently at the female corpse, his expression growing increasingly disgusted.

However, he didn't notice that while he was daydreaming, the female corpse's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Those caught up in desire are clearly unaware of their own desires.

"WALL-E, you can play, but you'll have to wait until tonight!"

"As long as your bugs don't freeze, you can enjoy it to your heart's content!"

The middle-aged man tightened his grip on the gun and said sarcastically.

The group burst into laughter.

"Hey, can't you guys go out for a walk first, and then come back?"

"Give me some time, and I promise I won't make a scene!" WALL-E rubbed his hands together like a pervert, his eyes filled with desire, and said somewhat unhappily.

"I should have taken you outside to the floor and let you feel the heat!"

"It's a good 50 degrees Celsius outside! It'll burn off all your abundant chest hair! Nobody wants to run out at a time like this!" the middle-aged man said viciously.

"Those guys in the monitoring room have it so easy. Unlike us, we're stuck with a bunch of corpses." Wally sighed helplessly.

"Damn it, shut your mouth! You're never allowed to say that again, understand? If the boss hears you, you'll lose your head!"

"The precious organs inside these corpses are like stacks of banknotes, like gold, understand, you idiot!"

Wandula grabbed Wali's clothes and said fiercely.

The Ten Commandments Gang has been rampant for many years, involved in all kinds of industries. They will do anything as long as it makes money quickly, including kidnapping, extortion, murder, and robbery.

This also includes the arms trade and the sale of human organs.

When a normal person dies, their internal organs rapidly fail and gradually turn into meaningless, rotting protein, becoming utterly useless.

However, the Ten Commandments Gang has mastered a special freezing technique, which can even make the skin soft on the outside and hard on the inside.

Rapid freezing ensures the freshness of internal organs, which can still be transplanted after thawing using special techniques.

This is also why they were so unhurried after killing someone.

"How long are we going to have to wait? Tony Stark, he still hasn't built the Jericho missile?" another middle-aged man sighed.