Day one.
After transmigrating to the Marvel Universe, Long Yuxuan's expression instantly turned panicked. He glanced at his new body in the mirror and found that his current identity was an American named "Dominic Blaze". The question arose: Should I use this "Dominic" identity to make a living in Eagle Country, or should I find a way back to the familiar Dragon Country? After all, earning money in Eagle Country and spending it in Dragon Country, the ratio sounds too tempting! Hmm, thinking about it, American wages are calculated by the hour, just earning a few thousand US dollars could let me live a luxurious life of steak every day and crayfish for every meal back home...
However, looking at the "doghouse" he was currently living in, Long Yuxuan fell into deep thought. Let alone in America, this small room would probably be a basement standard even in Dragon Country, it was simply the "New York Slum Experience Package"! The bed was piled with wrinkled sheets, and there were a few pairs of worn-out sneakers in the corner. Long Yuxuan couldn't help but mock himself: "Well, is this the starting point for me to conquer the Universe after transmigrating?!" He shook his head and smacked his lips: "Alright, let's earn some US dollars first before going back to Dragon Country to spend. After all, earning money in Eagle Country and spending it in Dragon Country is the correct way for a new era global overlord to open up!"
Day two.
After getting up, Dominic Blaze felt a bit different all over. He touched his arm, huh? Why did his muscles feel a "tiny bit" tighter? He stared at himself in the mirror and found that his muscles did seem to be a bit more prominent. The arms that used to be like bamboo poles now actually had some shape. How about the abdominal muscles? Hmm... still can't see them clearly, but there's already a vague outline. The whole person looked a "tiny bit" stronger than yesterday.
Although he was still far from the superheroes in those American dramas, he couldn't help but say confidently: "Tsk tsk tsk, don't rush, anyway, it's only my second day after transmigrating. Compared to those 'chosen ones', my starting point is already considered high. A tiny bit of change, a tiny bit more each day, sooner or later I'll become the strongest man in the Marvel Universe!" Long Yuxuan comforted himself this way, after all, progress is good.
Day three.
On the street, Dominic was happily enjoying the morning sun of the Marvel Universe when he suddenly noticed a group of thugs bullying a beautiful young woman ahead. He narrowed his eyes, recalling yesterday's "tiny bit" of strength increase, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind: "Hmm, I can try being a hero today." The corner of his mouth slightly curved up, and he patted his chest, which wasn't very thick yet, thinking: "With great power comes great responsibility... bah, whose orphan is this! What great power and responsibility, I can hit people now, that's enough!"
So, he stopped thinking and rushed up in a flash, beating those thugs until they had no power to fight back. Whether it was punches or kicks, the thugs simply couldn't withstand this "suddenly awakened" Blaze boss. After more than ten seconds, the thugs were like kites with broken strings, falling to the ground one after another, groaning continuously.
After the fight, the beautiful young woman was so moved that her eyes were misty with tears, and she came forward to thank him. Dominic originally wanted to act cool, but the words got stuck in his throat. A sudden flash of inspiration struck him, his eyebrows slightly raised, the corner of his mouth quietly hooked up into a mischievous smile, and his eyes instantly became sly, with a hint of smugness and prankishness. That smile seemed to say: "Hey, I have a brilliant idea!"
Day four.
Dominic suddenly realized that he might have gained the "Superman" template. Recalling the scene this morning, he hadn't fully reacted, he just casually glanced, and as a result, that wall was actually shot through by his eye lasers! Yes, eye lasers! At first, he thought he had misread it, but watching that wall collapse with a crash, he just wanted to say - this is too awesome!
He tried again, casually glancing a few times with his eyes, and as a result, "Snap!" The billboard opposite was directly cut in half. "Well, it seems I've really become Superman!" A bold idea popped into Dominic's mind: Since he was so awesome now, did it mean he no longer had to worry about making money? He began to fantasize about eating beef every day, crayfish for every meal, and living a luxurious life.
So, he made a decision - from now on, he would eat beef for every meal!
Day five.
Fighting crime? Of course! After all, it's everyone's responsibility! Since he now possessed the abilities of "Superman", why not just be a "Justice Superman"! Recalling the scene yesterday where he easily penetrated the wall with his eyes, he felt a little excited. So, Dominic decided to go out on the street to see if there was anywhere that needed the help of the "Hand of Justice".
As expected, the thugs on the street corner were bullying people again. He didn't think much and rushed straight up, one punch each, beating those thugs until they were looking for their teeth all over the ground. His fists carried the sound of whistling wind, and the thugs were completely unable to resist, swaying back and forth like pendulums. Looking at their bruised and swollen faces, Dominic thought: "Hey, it seems I'm truly a born embodiment of justice!"
Day six.
However, after being a "Justice Superman" for a few days, Dominic gradually felt bored. Those thugs were too weak, they weren't even a warm-up. He could easily deal with them with just one glance, there was absolutely no challenge. What made him even more frustrated was that after beating those thugs, returning to his dilapidated little doghouse instantly pulled his mood back to reality. He took out his wallet and found it empty, not even a coin left - this was the so-called "justice", not a single cent earned!
Even more outrageous was that those thugs didn't even have a cent on them, they were dirty all over, and didn't even carry phones. These were the kind of people even thieves were too lazy to steal from. Dominic's dream of getting rich instantly shattered, his dream of making a fortune in America was cruelly destroyed by these poor ghosts.
Day seven.
No more pretending! Being a "Justice Superman" is not suitable for him at all, Dominic was born to be the Homelander! Flying around beating up thugs? This is not the life he wants. From today onwards, he will do whatever he wants!
Standing on top of a tall building, overlooking the entire New York night view, Dominic felt his blood boiling. The lights were brilliant, and the entire city seemed to tremble at his feet. He stretched out his hand and shouted towards the sky: "Take this - Getsuga Tenshou!" That's right, the entire New York will surrender at his feet. From now on, he will no longer suppress himself and completely let loose.
From this moment on, Dominic's Homelander plan officially launched! What with great power comes great responsibility? Nonsense! He will let this Universe know who I am, and I will do whatever I want!