After quickly sending Bonnie away, Edward slammed and closed the office door hard and locked it. Then he looked at Craft with an incredible look on his face...

Alare by his side.

"This is so similar, the restoration level is ridiculously high! Wait, then say so..."

Edward looked at Alice and Angela who had previously seen him very familiar.

"Isn't this a daily routine?... It's a bit messy, let me sort it out first."

Covering his forehead, Edward murmured to himself.

“Ah, yeah…”

As the focus of Edward's attention, Alarey tilted his little head and looked confused.

Quinn also came up and looked back and forth between Edward and Craft several times.

"Brother, this person seems to have some problems with his brain."

Only then did Edward notice that in addition to the four familiar children, there were also a cat and a dog wearing a red scarf.

"Where did the dog come from?! Bah! Even Qin Chuan Deridge has it! Who are you?!"

Edward, who had been in a mess for a long time, then he remembered to ask about the origins of these people.

"Craft Lee, once also called Edward King." Craft pointed to himself and said to the truth: "It should be you in the parallel world?"

After seeing Edward's performance, Craft suddenly didn't feel like admitting that the guy in front of him was his own squad.

"Yes! In Marvel's settings, parallel space-time multiverse is the norm... What's wrong with them?! You can't have your system as a 2D lottery system, right?! This is too unfair!"

"Uh... don't be excited, let's sit down and chat slowly."

Hearing now, Craft also roughly guessed what was going on in front of him.

This is a time traveler who has no amnesia and has a so-called system on his body...

Want to study it!

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?!"

Edward instantly noticed Craft's malicious gaze.

"Ahem, nothing..."

Craft, who was caught, looked away and coughed twice embarrassedly.

"Bah! I'm also a scientist! I'm very familiar with that look!"

"I'm just curious about the system on you, and I won't really dissect you."

Craft, who could not hide it, said very alone.

"It's like you don't have a system yourself, why don't you study yourself!"

"I really don't have a system..."

It felt like it would be endless if you continued to stumble. Before Edward could speak, Craft directly told his situation.

"Well, basically that's it. I should have had such a system before, but it's already cold... Hey, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Edward Wang was like he was hit by Martin Lee's salted fish energy, and fell to the ground with a look of grief and anger.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

He pounded the floor twice to vent his depression. Edward then got up from the ground, patted the dust on his knees, and replied as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, I just feel the unevenness of the world."

Then he sat back on the chair and began to tell his story.

Just as Craft speculated, Edward Wang, or Wang Mian, did not lose his memory, but unlike Craft, he was not an orphan, but also had biological parents in this world.

At first, he only thought that he was reborn in America in 1970, and wanted to rely on the system standard for time travelers to reach the peak of his life. Then he saw Howard Stark on TV, and then he realized that he had traveled to the Marvel World.

At first, Edward refused to accept his fate, but the so-called great scientist system did not have any particularly powerful functions except that it could make his learning faster and his thinking clearer during research.

Even accelerating learning is used to build hard in virtual space using the sea of ​​questions tactics.

After struggling for a while, he found that even with systematic help, he could not be as good as a cheater like Stark. Edward simply accepted his fate and did not take the initiative to join those dangerous places. Even if he joined Stark Industry, he had no contact with Iron Man himself because of the high salary here.

Although he has not become a superhero, Edward's life here is still very happy.

As for Thanos's finger snapping a few years later, he doesn't care if he will be rescued in the end anyway.

"Uh...you're really thinking..."

"Or what can I do?"

Edward slumped on the chair and looked like a salted fish that was not afraid of boiling water.

"It's impossible to work hard. I don't have the halo of the protagonist, and my golden fingers are not strong enough. I can only work for others to maintain my life like this."

"Ah..."

Anyway, Craft couldn't understand Edward's mentality.

"Even if you don't have the technology from other worlds, you can still use Marvel's own technology, such as the Iron Suit or Peter's Spider abilities. It shouldn't be a difficult thing for you, right?"

"That's right, but different people do the same thing, and there are still big differences. Even Peter Parker has a version that turns into a spider demon. I don't dare to try it out with my life. As for the steel suit, I have that skill and even secretly made a few sets. But this thing can't be seen, and Stark will come to you, and I'm not interested in being a superhero in America."

Compared with Craft, Edward lived earlier, and the living environment of Chinese in the United States was even worse at that time, so he naturally would not have any good feelings for this country.

"Then why don't you return to your country? You'll join the Gods and Spear Bureau or something."

"Then there must be a divine spear case..."

Edward sighed helplessly, "My parallel world is a pure movie version. Not only does it have a divine spear, there are no saber weather witches, etc. The only thing that can be found in Shangqi is a yellow-skinned and white-hearted banana man Erwuzi."

"Well……"

Craft had nothing to say now, so he could only pat Edward on the shoulder sympathetically, and handed him one of the nano-headphones.

"What's this?"

"I made nano headphones to facilitate our contacts in various parallel worlds..."

Craft briefly introduced the functions of this headset, and Edward appeared on the Craft Parliament Forum as he said.

"This assassin master...we are also?"

Edward, who was browsing the forum, asked.

"Yes, he lost his memory like me, and then he gained the inheritance of Assassin's Creed."

“…”
Chapter completed!