Marvel: How did I become the overlord of the heavens?

Marvel Universe, New York, Chinatown.

On the roof of a slightly old five-story house along the street, an Asian young man of about 20 years old was wearing white short-sleeved upper body and blue and white jeans. He was dragging his flip-flops while standing at the discount store in the supermarket. Before buying the barbecue grill.

Lu Ze held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and flipped the T-bone steak on the grill from time to time with his right hand. However, the fact that one side of the steak was burnt but still bloodshot showed that the young man's attention was not on the steak.

Lu Ze stared blankly at his left hand holding a bottle of beer. Of course, what he was looking at was not cheap beer, but one on the index and middle fingers of his left hand. The two were connected by a long piece of brass-colored metal. Ring of hoops.

Although the ring is weird, Lu Ze knows that this brass ring has a famous name in the world.

After a long time, a smell of burnt meat made the young man turn his attention back to the steak. Lu Ze curled his lips and put down the fork he was using to flip the steak: Why eat if it's burnt?...

Carrying a beer, Lu Ze squatted in the corner, touching his belly with a trace of bitterness on his lips, and said to himself:"It's been two years, it's been two years since I came to this world, and my soul is finally perfectly integrated with my body. Even if someone from the Mage Temple catches them, they probably won’t be able to see the clues about the spirit body."

……

Thinking back to two years ago, Lu Ze looked confused when he first came to this world.

He was neither struck by lightning nor fell into the sewer. He was just taking a nap. When he thought it was dawn and was getting ready to wash up and go to work, he found himself lying on a hospital bed with a black nurse beside him who was busy giving The patient next door changes the dressing.

Lu Ze thought something was wrong with his body and didn't think much about it. He subconsciously thought that a black nurse came to the hospital and that was it.

He said feebly:"What about taking it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ze immediately realized that something was wrong with him. Having spoken Chinese all his life, how could he suddenly change the normal tone of"Where is this" into a foreigner? The funny feeling when talking about the tongue.

When the black nurse heard Lu Ze's words, she subconsciously turned to look at him and shouted,"Oh, buy it." Then she spoke a string of English that the young man could not understand.

Lu Ze was stunned for a moment after hearing this: Sister Black Nurse, except for the first sentence I understand, I didn’t understand a word you said after that.......Don’t you know that I have never scored more than 20 points in the English tests I have taken since I was a child?......Also, am I not in China? Since you have gone abroad to work, can you stop speaking your own mother tongue and speak Chinese if you have the guts?............Something seems wrong......Oh, there are only 25 letters......Doesn't seem right either......

With his confused little eyes open, Lu Ze was confused: How many English letters are there in the alphabet?......

Lu Ze finally gave up thinking and muttered in a weird colloquial voice:"Whatever, I have returned these contents to the physical education teacher."

Seeing Lu Ze's blank face and unclear speech, the nurse hurriedly stopped in shock. She stopped what she was doing, turned around and ran out of the ward to find a doctor. She felt that the young man who was sent from the scene of the car accident could still be rescued. At least she didn't think that the young man had regained consciousness. She didn't notice that the other person had not even recovered his ability to speak.

Looking at the black nurse rushing out of the door, Lu Ze subconsciously wanted to reach out his right hand to touch his dizzy forehead, but found that although his brain issued instructions, it took two seconds for his right hand to touch his forehead. what's the situation......The body can also experience delays or network lags.......Or is this the disease I have? Could it be that my procrastination has evolved into procrastination?......

By the way, is there any cure for this disease? As long as the treatment is good, I swear to the hospital light that I will never delay doing anything in the future.......

With a confused look on his face, Lu Ze was still immersed in regret. The ward door was pushed open again, and a white man wearing a doctor's white coat walked quickly to Lu Ze. He opened Lu Ze's eyelids with one hand and raised his hand with the other. The small flashlight was shining randomly on his eyeballs.

Lu Ze, whose eyes were dazzled, wanted to push the white man's hand away, but it was a pity that his hand slowly grabbed the doctor's hand after two seconds and said,"I'm dizzy."

Well, the sentence changed to"I'm dizzy." Coupled with the normal reaction of the pupils, the doctor was sure that the young man in front of him was awake. As for the slurred speech, it was not his responsibility. That was the responsibility of the brain doctor.

The doctor said in fluent English:"Mr. Lu Ze, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Lu Ze was stunned: the name is indeed my name, but brother, which hospital is this? Why do they all speak English? Except for my name, I don’t understand a word of the rest of the English language.......

Seeing that Lu Ze had no reaction, the doctor turned to the black nurse behind him and said,"Has his brain CT been done?"

The nurse nodded and said,"It has been placed on the brain doctor's desk." After hesitating, the nurse Lu Ze glanced at Lu Ze and continued:"The police are still waiting to ask Lu Ze, do you want them to come in?"

The doctor thought for a while, turned to look at Lu Ze who looked confused, shrugged and said,"Although at the moment, I I don’t think the police can ask anything, but let’s give the police 5 minutes of questioning time, and remember to remind the police that the patient needs to rest."

After saying that, the doctor turned and left. What reason did he have to stay in the ward when the patient was awake? You must know that he is very busy. Lu Ze was not the only one injured in this car accident.

After a while, Lu Ze watched speechlessly as two fat white police officers followed the black nurse into his ward: What is going on? My family sent me abroad for treatment after I fell ill? Why are they all foreigners?......

A policeman pulled a chair in front of Lu Ze. After sitting down, he took out a folder from his information bag and said,"Lu Ze, whose British name is Austin, is a second-generation Chinese American. He was born in New York. His parents died in an accident last year......Are these information correct? Another policeman standing at the end of the bed had a hint of apology on his face. He drew a circle in front of his face with his right hand and said,"Sorry, Mr. Lu Ze, my colleague has face blindness towards Asians, so I need to ask you." Basic information to determine who you are."

Lu Ze didn't care what the two of them were asking. Apart from knowing that the word"Lu Ze" was calling his name, he didn't understand a word of it.