Marvel: I am Superman Silver, join the chat group Author: Lianshan Guizang

Carl travels to the Marvel world and carries the sign-in system with him. After signing for twenty-five years, I finally gained a strong force.

Silver Superman template! The power of Superman in the Silver Age was much stronger than that of normal Superman.

Traveling through time, eating raw kryptonite, blowing out stars...just when he flew out of the blue star for the first time, watching the sun. 【Ding! Dimensional chat group invites you to join. 】

Chapter 1 Sign in for twenty-five years, Superman Silver

Dear Carl.

I am very interested in your bars in Queens, maybe one million dollars is a good price.

In three days, I will take someone to the bar to discuss related matters with you.

I believe you will not reject me, after all, you don't want any accidents, do you?



New City, Queen Street.

It was late at night, but under the brilliant neon lights, the city was more dazzling than the day.

In a gorgeous apartment.

Carl was sitting on the sofa at this moment, clenching his right hand, squeezing the letter in his hand into a ball.

"I will encounter such a guy and threaten me..."

Throwing the letter away, he picked up the delicate goblet.

After taking a sip of wine and looking at the exquisite and beautiful neon lights outside the window, Carl sighed softly, "It's really a nice view." Twenty-four years ago, Carl came to this world.

As he grew older, he knew that his city was called New York.

Originally, Carl thought that he had just come to a city on the other side of the ocean.

Until... he saw the Steve Rogers Memorial.

That is, the captain of the United States.

If you know a little bit about Marvel, you know where it is.

This is an extremely dangerous world.

Aliens, superheroes, super villains...

There are many strong people here, even gods in ancient legends.

Of course, this world is also very interesting, after all, the Marvel world has all kinds of superheroes.

Coming with Karl, there is also a sign-in system.

This is standard.

It's just that his sign-in system is different from that in previous novels.

Carl's sign-in system can not only sign in at various places every day.

He can even sign in cumulatively.

Book a sign-in time in advance, for example, one year or two years.

Then, when the scheduled time arrives, the sign-in will be completed.

The longer the sign-in time, the stronger the rewards.

After two days in a row, all the checked-in items were milk powder, Carl made a decision that he regretted a bit.

Signed in for 25 years in New City!

So far, Carl has signed in New York for 24 years.

As a result, he is still an ordinary person.

Well, an ordinary man with black hair and black eyes, handsome and golden.

Ever since he came to this world, Karl has been adopted by a wealthy single businessman over half a hundred years old.

Carl Smith.

This is the name the old man gave him.

Although an Oriental, using this name is a bit weird.

But Carl always uses this name for the grace of nurturing the other party.

A few years ago, that kind old man passed away. The wealth of billions of dollars has already been transferred to Karl's name by the father through formal channels.

Among them are some properties and two bars.

There are also father's own company, and several company shares.

It is worth mentioning that after knowing that this is the Marvel world, Karl spent several years sorting out his assets.

First sell its own company, and then sell most of the shares of other companies.

This operation gave him a large sum of cash.

After that, Carl invested in some companies.

Such as Stark Industries, Hanmer Industries, Pim Technology, and Ao Shi Group.

They are the companies of Iron Man, Iron Man villain, the first generation of Ant-Man, and the first generation of Green Devils.

After all, he only knows these companies, because he vaguely remembered when he watched Marvel in his previous life.

Because of this operation, Carl's assets have increased by a factor of ten in a few years.

Now there are tens of billions of dollars in assets.

The letter he threw into the trash can appeared in his bar at an unknown time.

The inscriber is Wilson Grant Pfister.

The name looks confused.

But he has a fancy name, Jin Bin.

Carl knows this role.