Some Unscientific Marvel Scientist

After quickly sending Bonnie away, Edward slammed the office door hard and locked it. Then he looked at Kraft with a look of disbelief...

Arale next to her.

"This is so similar, the degree of restoration is ridiculously high! Wait a minute, let me say this..."

Edward looked at Alice and Angela, who were familiar to him before.

"Isn't this normal?!... It's a bit messy, let me sort it out first."

Covering his head, Edward muttered to himself.

"Ouch..."

As the center of Edward's attention, Arale tilted her little head and looked confused.

Quinn also came up and looked back and forth between Edward and Kraft several times.

"Brother, there seems to be something wrong with this man's brain."

Only then did Edward notice that in addition to four familiar children, there was also a cat and a dog wearing a red scarf.

"Where did the dog come from?! Bah! There's even Qinchuan Derich! Who are you?!"

Edward, who had been confused for a long time, finally remembered to ask about the origins of these people.

"Craft Lee, once also called Edward Wang." Kraft pointed at himself and said honestly: "It should be you in the parallel world?"

After seeing Edward's performance, Kraft suddenly didn't feel like admitting that the guy in front of him was his peer.

"That's right! In Marvel's setting, parallel time and space, multiverses and so on are the norm... What the hell! What's going on with them?! You can't have a Two-dimensional lottery system, right?! This is also It’s so unfair!”

"Uh... don't get excited first. Let's sit down and talk slowly."

After hearing this, Kraft roughly guessed what was going on in front of him.

This is a time traveler who has no amnesia, and he has a so-called system...

I really want to study it!

"What kind of eyes do you have?!"

Edward instantly noticed Kraft's malicious gaze.

"Ahem, nothing..."

Craft, who was caught, looked away and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Bah! I'm a scientist too! I know that look very well!"

"I'm just curious about your system, but I won't actually dissect you."

Kraft, who couldn't hide it, said very bachelorly.

"It sounds like you don't have a system of your own. Why don't you study yourself!"

"I really don't have a system..."

Feeling that it would be endless if he continued to talk about it, Kraft directly explained his situation in a crisp voice without waiting for Edward to speak.

"Well, that's basically it. I should have had such a system before, but it has gone cold... Hey, what happened to you?"

At this time, Edward Wang fell to his knees on the ground with a look of grief and anger, as if he had been possessed by Martin Lee's salty fish energy.

"Damn! Damn!"

After pounding the floor twice to vent his frustration, Edward got up from the ground, patted the dust on his knees, and replied nonchalantly: "It's okay, I just feel that the world is uneven."

Then he sat back in his chair and began to tell his story.

Just as Kraft guessed, Edward Wang, or Wang Mian, did not lose his memory, but unlike Kraft, he was not an orphan, but had biological parents in this world.

At first, he only thought that he was reborn in the United States in 1970, and wanted to rely on the system that comes standard for time travelers to reach the top of his life. Then he saw Howard Stark on TV, and then he realized that he was a time traveler. To the Marvel world.

At first, Edward refused to accept his fate, but the so-called Great Scientist System, apart from allowing him to learn faster and have clearer ideas during research, did not have any particularly powerful functions.

Even accelerated learning is done in a virtual space using question-sea tactics.

After struggling for a while and realizing that even with the help of the system, he could not be as good as cheating players like Stark, Edward simply accepted his fate and did not take the initiative to join those dangerous places. Even if he joined the company Tucker Industries, also because of the high wages here, has never had any contact with Iron Man himself.

Although he didn't become a superhero, Edward's life here was still very happy.

As for Thanos snapping his fingers a few years later, he would be rescued in the end anyway, so it didn't matter to him.

"Uh...you are so thoughtful..."

"Otherwise what can we do?"

Edward slumped on the chair, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"It's impossible to work hard. I don't have the aura of the protagonist, and my golden fingers are not strong enough. I can only maintain my life by working for others."

"Ah this..."

Anyway, Kraft couldn't understand Edward's mentality.

"Even if you don't have technology from other worlds, you can still use Marvel's own technology, such as the Iron Suit or Peter's spider powers. It shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

"That's what I say, but if different people do the same thing, the difference is still very big. Even Peter Parker has a version of becoming a spider demon. I don't dare to risk my own life. As for Iron War "Yi, I do have the skills, and I even secretly made a few sets, but this thing can't see the light of day, Stark will come looking for it, and I have no interest in being a superhero in the United States."

Compared with Craft, Edward lived in an earlier era. At that time, the living environment of Chinese Americans in the United States was even worse, so he naturally did not have a good impression of this country.

"Then why don't you return home? Join the Divine Spear Bureau or something."

"Then there must be a Divine Spear Bureau..."

Edward sighed helplessly, "My parallel world is a pure movie version. Not only does it not have the Spear Bureau, there is no such thing as a saber weather witch. The only trace of Shang-Chi is a yellow-skinned person." The white-hearted banana man, the [-]-year-old.”

"Uh……"

At this time, Kraft had nothing to say. He could only pat Edward on the shoulder sympathetically, and then handed one of the nano earphones to him.

"what is this?"

"Nano headphones, I made them to facilitate communication between us in various parallel worlds..."

Kraft briefly introduced the functions of this headset, and Edward followed his instructions and boarded the Kraft Parliament Forum.

"This master assassin...is he also one of us?"

Edward asked as he browsed the forum.

"Yes, he also lost his memory like me, and then received the inheritance of Assassin's Creed."

"..."

Edward was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Tell me, if I cause myself amnesia now, will I still have a chance to criticize me?"