Reborn in the Marvel Universe for 18 Years, I Woke Up To a World Gone Mad

【No System × Unaware of Plot × World Fusion × Mortal Struggle】

Chen Yuange had drifted through eighteen years in this American comic-inspired world.

Until one late night, in a dim alleyway, he saw a man in a straw hat slit his own throat with a razor—

No blood flowed—instead, it formed into a grinning face: "Little one, care to join me in your dreams tonight?"

He jolted awake: This world was nothing like the Marvel he remembered!

Here—

✔ Professor X’s academy shelters refugees who escaped the “Otherworld” of Silent Hill;
✔ Blade hunts not only vampires, but also mutants infected with the T-Virus;
✔ Deep in S.H.I.E.L.D.’s archives lies a tape labeled “Nightmare on Elm Street 7”;
✔ And in New York’s sewers, something whispers with the voice of a Shoggoth…

Worse—he remembered no plot.

He didn’t know when Magneto would declare war,
When Freddy would invade dreams,
Or whether tomorrow would bring a zombie outbreak.

All he had was his mortal flesh,
And what eighteen harsh years had forged in him—

An instinct for danger,
A nose for lies,
And the sheer will… to survive.

When the Hellfire Club sent him an invitation,
When X-23, covered in blood, knocked at his door,
When Freddy’s laughter echoed by his pillow…

He finally understood:

This was no world for heroes—
It was a sacrificial stage where gods and nightmares danced together.

And he wasn’t even a spectator—

Just a name, newly awakened,
On the list of offerings.

(P.S. Don’t ask why Magneto recites the Necronomicon—
This world went mad long ago.)

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