A young man was living in the world of Marvel. With every step he took, new friends and enemies emerged.  

Against a god of war, his sword radiated immense energy, clashing head-on with divine might. As aliens swarmed the skies, invading his city, he raised his hand—spears of light and ice monsters materialized from his magic. When faced with a demonic being, his body was engulfed in a unique flame, and he charged forward with ferocity and power beyond that of mortals.  

Battling a master of magnetism, an individual capable of bringing about the apocalypse, a certain purple titan, and countless others, he stood his ground, wielding both intelligence and strength.  

Now, given the opportunity to access a powerful system linked to different worlds, this young man must carve his path in Marvel.  

Will he survive? Or will his fate be shattered, his existence erased like dust in the sands of time?

Note:
I)This book is a fanfic focous on Marvel. They not gone folow necessarily the UCM, but it will have influence.
II)The protagonist will be OP, but will have growth.
III)I dont have the rights to characters or contexts that are not entirely created by me. 
IV) This is some kind of a my way to honor the Marvel/disney world and all the things that i read and watch(that will be here) 


IG: @great.daoofspace

My ancient power of domination, strengthened by my immense and powerful mental energy, terrified everyone present. It didn't just frighten them; due to the natural oppression and control it exerted, no one could move. The normal humans fell to their knees, unable to even lift their eyes. The woman with sharp nails was also immobilized, though she could still move her eyes and wasn't entirely bent over. I hadn't used my power to its fullest or focused it on any one person. The large man couldn't move either, yet my ice creations continued to strike and wound him.


Chapter 73 - Picking up a nail.