If you were given a chance to travel to Marvel, which golden finger would you choose?
[Join the Myriad Realms Chat Group] or [Possess an attribute panel and gain the talent to grow stronger through training]
"Another one of these time-wasting choice threads, I choose the blue pill!" In a private villa, a handsome young man looked at the post on his computer and unhesitatingly clicked the × in the upper right corner.
But the instant he closed the post, his vision went black, and he completely lost consciousness.
Should I call it a transmigration? Or a reincarnation?
In a small house in downtown New York City, a handsome, spirited Asian youth's eyes showed a hint of daze.
His real name was Bai Ye. He should have been reincarnated into this world eighteen years ago.
As a result, because his young body couldn't contain the soul of an adult, the memories of his past life were forcibly hidden.
It wasn't until a few days ago, when they resurfaced, that he belatedly realized he was actually a transmigrator!
"But why here, of all places? Marvel? I feel like the One Above All has already noticed me," Bai Ye said, covering his head with a helpless look.
The One Above All, as the ultimate being in Marvel, is officially defined as surpassing the Omniscient and Omnipotent.
Even if he were only pseudo-omnipotent, the moment he thought of the One Above All, he should theoretically have been discovered. Maybe he wasn't being dealt with simply because the big boss didn't care.
However, Bai Ye didn't complain for long; being reborn in the Marvel universe in America was already pretty good.
After all, one doesn't get to choose where they transmigrate. Compared to those who transmigrated to war-torn regions of Africa, or before the Stone Age, or even weren't human, he should consider himself lucky.
In the empty little room, Bai Ye mumbled to himself in a very soft voice, "So, do I have a golden finger? A system? Deep Blue? A template? A talent? A main god? A chat group? A Jade Plate of Creation? A light-brain? A grandpa who's always with me? A Fool who doesn't belong to this era? I'm not picky, just give me one!"
As soon as the words fell, two translucent virtual interfaces immediately popped up in front of Bai Ye.
"It actually worked! I was just saying it casually, and I really got a skill." Bai Ye couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, then examined the two panels in front of him.
In the center, there was a Deep Blue panel, clearly listing Bai Ye's three-dimensional data.
Name: Bai Ye
Lifespan: 18/76 Strength: 1.2+ Physique: 1.1+ Spirit: 1.2+ Charm: 1.3+ Unused Attribute Points: 0.4 Talent 1: [Never-Ending]: No upper limit, no bottleneck, no weakness, get stronger through effort! Talent 2: [The Strong's Leisure]: For every point of attribute value gained, an additional 0.1 unused attribute points will be added.
Explanation: None
On the right side, there was something like a chat box. Perhaps because the panel in the middle was too domineering, the second panel seemed to be squeezed aside like a submissive.
The image on this panel was quite similar to the interface of a mobile phone's QQ, without any ads or short video features. Instead, it had only one chat group called the "Myriad Realms Chat Group."
Wait? Attribute panel? Myriad Realms Chat Group? Why does this feel so familiar? Bai Ye was taken aback, and then memories that had been sealed away for years came flooding back: That post before the transmigration was real? But wasn't it a two-choice scenario? Did I pick the right one, or was I picked?
He opened the chat group and browsed through it briefly, finding that it was already a rather deserted group.
There were only five or six members in the entire chat group, with nicknames like: Omniscient Great Immortal, Demon-Catching Taoist, Gentleman's Sword, Kana Kimishima, and Master Luo.
There was no group owner, and only a fellow called Omniscient Great Immortal was an administrator.
Bai Ye immediately understood. Just a bunch of fellow Earthlings, huh? He got it.
[Kana Kimishima]: Is there a new member? Welcome!!!
[Gentleman's Sword]: I am Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect. Welcome, new member, to the chat group. If the new member has any questions, I can explain.
[Demon-Catching Taoist]: Newcomers can ask the administrator about their future.
Looking at their comments, Bai Ye thought for a moment and decided to type a "Hello."
However, as soon as he opened the input interface, a notification popped up.
"Sorry, you have been muted by the administrator[Omniscient Great Immortal]!"
What the hell??? Bai Ye was completely dumbfounded.
In an unknown world, a man was sweating as he looked at the Deep Blue account he had muted under his authority: "That was close, almost got discovered. It's a pity that the administrator can't kick people out. I'll find a chance to go over and kill this fellow."
Every person who entered the chat group would automatically generate a signature. When Bai Ye entered the chat group, Omniscient Great Immortal immediately checked the signature of this new member called Deep Blue. Then, the personal signature Bai Ye generated was: [So, what cheat is there for my transmigration? System? Deep Blue? Template? Talent? Main God? Chat Group? Jade Plate of Good Fortune? Optical Brain? Grandpa on the go? A fool who doesn't belong to this era? I'm not picky, just give me one!]
Almost the instant he saw Bai Ye's signature, he understood that this was another fellow transmigrator.
In order to prevent his image from collapsing in front of the group members, and to become a Buddha in the future, he unhesitatingly muted Bai Ye.
He was still庆幸 (qìng xìng - rejoicing) now that he'd acted quickly; otherwise, he would have been exposed.
Meanwhile, Bai Ye understood almost immediately what had happened, and his face darkened.
He never expected that, originally being a fellow transmigrator, he had wanted to cooperate with the other party to deceive the group members. But instead, the fellow transmigrator saw another fellow transmigrator, and stabbed him in the back?
"It really is a 'choose one' situation!" Bai Ye said speechlessly, feeling a bit angry. This feeling of thinking he'd found a cheat but then being backstabbed was truly stifling. He had never felt so wronged.
[Master Luo]: Why isn't the newcomer speaking? Doesn't he like to talk?
[Kana Kimishima]: Perhaps it's because he doesn't trust us very much. It would be better if the administrator said a few words.
[Omniscient Great Immortal]: I have already chatted with the newcomer. He said he is pure and desires nothing, and the chat group is just an external object for him. He hopes everyone will not disturb him in the future.
[Gentleman's Sword]: Is that so? It seems this one is also a true gentleman.
Looking at Omniscient Great Immortal's performance in the chat group, Bai Ye swallowed his anger and didn't even say a harsh word. After all, anger without the backing of strength was just impotent rage.
I'll remember this great kindness, and I'll repay him in kind when we meet again.
Bai Ye thought silently to himself, then refocused his gaze on the deep blue panel in the center, hoping to find a way to repay the favor.
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(End of this chapter)