Marvel: The game I made invaded reality

Liberty City, Hell's Kitchen, Merlin Tuning Shop.

It was August, the weather was hot, and not many people were walking around on the streets during the day, but at night, people from all walks of life began to appear in the streets and alleys of Liberty City.

Sin and luxury go hand in hand.

In the vast workshop under bright lights, a sloped steel plate truck was placed on the work station. A young man in blue overalls was holding a welding gun and constantly welding and reinforcing the interface.

The whole car looks a bit weird, like a formula racing car, with a low chassis and a simple steel plate frame.

The most special thing is the slope of the front section of the body, which looks like a bucket.

"Crash..." The rolling shutter door slowly rose, accompanied by a low roar of a motorcycle. A man wearing a black leather jacket, with a circular target mark printed on his forehead, and a crazy bald head at the corner of his mouth was riding a car. The motorcycle drove into the workshop.

After entering the door, Bullseye got off the stalled motorcycle and looked at the young man wearing goggles who was concentrating on his work. He did not disturb him, but leaned on the seat playing with darts and waited.

Dazzling white light flashed from time to time, making Bullseye frown.

To be honest, for him who often focuses on his aim, he doesn't like this kind of white light that can burn his eyes.

The white smoke rising from the welding slowly floated over the workshop, and was eventually drawn into the outside air by the exhaust fan.

"...Sizzle..." After welding the last node, the young man took off his goggles and looked at the visitors of the modification shop.

"What's the matter?" The boy put the goggles on the workbench nearby, then walked to the refrigerator in the corner, picked up a bottle of Coca-Cola, drank it, and threw a bottle away.

Bullseye caught it easily, pulled the tab and took a sip, then glanced at the young man in front of him. He had deep features, messy black hair hanging casually to his forehead, and he still had the immature look of a high school student.

But he didn't dare to underestimate the other party at all.

The boy in front of him is named Merlin Xiao, the owner of this modification shop, but in Hell's Kitchen, it is not easy to save the shop.

Although Merlin Xiao is young, he is a master of vehicle modification. The armored vehicle Skeleton Horse is the name of Merlin's modified car shop in Hell's Kitchen.

In addition, the other party is also responsible for the sale and modification of weapons. Although it is not the largest seller in Hell's Kitchen, all of the products it sells are high-quality products.

"How much explosive bullets do you still have in stock? Our boss wants them all."

"By the way, I also want a few MK2 sniper rifles."

"Evil Pluto is here too."

Bullseye flattened the can, and as he spoke, he accurately threw it into the trash can next to the rolling door.

"You want to carry out an assassination?" Upon hearing this, Merlin raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise.

Not to mention explosive bullets and MK2 heavy sniper rifles, Evil Pluto is a laser weapon that is perfect for invasion and assassination.

But accordingly, it will definitely be much more expensive.

The Evil Pluto Laser Rifle is not as criticized as it was in the three-person-one-dog game, but its effect in reality is obviously much better.

"Yes, how much can it sell for?" Bullseye didn't explain much.

"You're about to take over the whole underground, and you're actually carrying out assassinations." Merlin complained, and then led Bullseye to the backyard of the modified car shop.

"Come with me."

In the backyard, modified sports cars and sedans were lined up side by side. Their gorgeous appearance and some technological designs made Bullseye's eyes immediately brighten.

What attracted him most was a vehicle that was completely black, had a big butt, occupied most of the vehicle's front body, and had a large round mouth. It looked like a seahorse from the front, with a smooth appearance and full of future technology.

"You actually modified a Batmobile. How is its performance?" Bullseye couldn't help but move closer and stroked the car body in amazement.

"The name is vigilante, and now we just need an engine."

"How much is the price?" he asked curiously.

"It ranges from one thousand to thirty million. If you can get me plutonium, it can be cheaper." Plutonium is an important raw material for the atomic energy industry. It is needed in many vehicle technology engine technologies in the Five-Star Good Citizen game. .

It's understandable how difficult it is to buy such controlled raw materials, and he doesn't have much on hand.

But for Kingpin, it shouldn't be too difficult.

"Plutonium element..." Bullseye secretly memorized it.

"By the way, I remember you are about to start school soon. How are the darts prepared for me?" He asked casually on the way to the warehouse.

He recognized Merlin's knife forging skills very much, and the darts he made fit his hand very well.

"We're working on it for you."

"If you can, make me some bat darts. I want to try to see if they work." After seeing the Batmobile, Bullseye also felt a little itchy.

"Then you need to find some tungsten alloy. Feelings can't be too cheap, right?" Merlin tilted his head and teased.

"no problem."

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"There are still three boxes of explosive bullets, totaling thirty-six bullets, and six boxes of armor-piercing bullets, totaling seventy-two bullets... There are also MK2 sniper rifles..."

These weapons are relatively popular, so the inventory is not very large.

"The last Pluto has been reserved. If you want it, you have to wait a week."

"Okay, put it on for me!"

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After sending Bullseye away, Merlin looked at the time, turned off the lights in the workshop, hung up the rest sign, and left Hell's Kitchen on his Ducati 916.

The red Ducati drew a red phantom on the street. Merlin felt the strong wind and afterimages whizzing past his ears. He lowered his body and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Merlin is not a person of this world, or rather his soul is not.

In his previous life, he was an extreme sports enthusiast, and most of his favorite games were shooting and racing. His favorite game was undoubtedly the game Morality and Law, followed by Resident Evil, Call of Duty, and Halo.

In an underground racing competition, he failed to escape death and fell off a cliff to his death.

However, I don’t know if it was because the God of Death was not very skilled in his business. When he woke up again, he had already traveled back in time to a high school student in Queens District of Liberty City.

His real name was Merlin Shaw. After his father died in Hell's Kitchen, he was found and beaten to death by his enemies.

He also time-traveled into the body of this Westerner, and with him came the system in his mind - the Ninth Art Technology System.

That is, by publishing games, you can obtain the technology in the corresponding games based on your influence.

The first game the system gave him was extremely free, and it was also his favorite game - Morality and Rule of Law 5.

An action-adventure open-ended game and a good citizen simulator.

After the game was released, without exception, it ushered in an explosion and quickly became popular all over the Internet.