Marvel Gashapon Maniac

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"What's wrong?" Tony stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at him curiously.

"No, no, I can't go dressed so casually." Fu You looked at his casual clothes, the kind that you wouldn't even notice if you threw them on the street.

I used to admire certain characters when I watched movies and animations; you could call them fans.

When he first met Tony, he had just learned about the incident, and Tony was even more disheveled than him, so he didn't pay much attention.

But when I watched My Hero Academia, my favorite character was All Might.

This is only the second time I've seen real anime characters, so I have to take some time to organize my thoughts.

Fu You pondered for a moment, then activated his bracelet and donned his "Hero" outfit.

"Alright, that's all right now!" Fu You smiled happily.

Tony hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Why don't you go home and change? I can just open the door for you.

But he still didn't say it.

Seeing Fu You's fangirl-like expression, Tony curled his lip.

"I'd like to see who this person is, and how she can be so infatuated. Honestly... She's usually so disrespectful to me, but why is she so obsessed with other superheroes?"

"I'd like to see who it is."

With that thought in mind, Tony stepped into the portal.

……

Another dimension, the location of the [cut] organization.

As usual, the three-person council seats were arranged, with the three council members sitting around the table, while the bespectacled man stood to the side with his hands behind his back, waiting for the council members.

The three remained silent, and none of them spoke.

"Have we... been tricked?" the tall figure suddenly asked.

The other two remained silent.

"Think about it carefully. If he really succeeded in taking down that Marvel universe, shouldn't he have sent the sealing stone back? What are these?" The tall figure pointed to a pile of things on the table.

It has snacks, desserts, game consoles, and all sorts of other things.

"And he hasn't opened the portal yet," the bespectacled man added.

"That's why I said that guy is unreliable. Neither of them ever considers the organization's interests when they act."

The slender figure snorted coldly and couldn't help but speak.

"But that's not what you said when you received the Hokkaido limited edition cake he sent you," the fat figure suddenly interjected.

“You clearly said at the time, ‘If it’s these two people, they will definitely win.’”

"Shut up! I never said that!"

"Hmph." The tall figure also snorted: "In the end, they were just fooled by sugar-coated bullets."

"Hey, when you received the DVDs and game discs, didn't you pat your chest and say there wouldn't be any problems? How old are you, still watching yuri anime?"

Upon hearing this, the tall figure paused, remaining silent for a moment.

"Watching yuri anime is a man's romance!" he retorted, slamming his hand on the table.

"Can't you guys be a little more reliable?" the chubby figure said slowly.

"Shut up, you guy who can't resist snacks!" the other two shouted at the same time.

The obese figure shrank back and stopped talking.

"So, gentlemen, who will you choose this time?" the bespectacled man interjected, interrupting the argument.

The slender figure who was standing on the table, about to smash someone's head, paused, then got down.

“This world is indeed a bit different; I think it needs to be classified as S-rank difficulty,” the tall figure said after thinking for a moment, resting his chin on his hand.

"We must treat this with utmost care, like preparing three backup swords."

"Does anyone really have the time to carry so many spares?" the slender figure couldn't help but complain.

"In short, we can no longer underestimate this world." The tall, imposing figure rested his chin on his hand, deep in thought.

"So, should we send some high-level combatants? Like that guy who recently got the Bugs Bunny sealing stone?" the bespectacled man asked in a deep voice, adjusting his glasses.

“No.” The tall figure interrupted the bespectacled man: “This time I will go myself.”

"What?!" The bespectacled man was immediately shocked.

The other two members of parliament were also taken aback.

“I’ll go there myself, but… it will take some time.”

"Some time?" the bespectacled man asked curiously.

Are they preparing for battle? Are they taking it this seriously?

"Oh, I still have a few girls in the game I almost finished dating. I'll go after I've dated them all," the tall figure explained.

"You bastard!!!" The slender figure immediately lunged at him in anger, and they began to wrestle.

The bespectacled man calmly pushed up his glasses.

"I will arrange combatants, and I will go with them to gather information."

He's used to it.

1. Updates will resume normally the day after tomorrow.

2. (See attached image) You all missed Ookouchi; people say he was a prophet.

Chapter 33 Sparring, a Crushing Blow

All Might, having learned of Thor's identity as a member of the Avengers, thought for a moment and then explained the situation to him.

For example, being someone from another world.

"I see, I see." Thor nodded knowingly, his face calm.

All Might, on the contrary, was somewhat surprised.

"Aren't you surprised? Someone from another world?" All Might looked at Tohru with some strangeness. Generally speaking, people would think this kind of thing is nonsense, right?

"Surprised?" Thor chuckled dismissively, pointing a thumbs-up at himself: "I, Thor, am God!"

Then he pointed to Loki, who was curled up in a ball next to him.

"She, Loki, the most disgraceful god."

Thor quickly withdrew his hand to dodge Loki's biting attack, and proudly puffed out his chest in front of the shocked All Might.

"Aliens, Gothamites, mutants, what haven't I seen? Several people from other worlds have been locked up before, nothing to be surprised about."

"This world is more powerful than I imagined," All Might thought to himself.

"But I'm curious about something else." Thor changed the subject: "You said you were a superhero in your original world?"

"Ah, yes. Just an ordinary hero, nothing special to mention," All Might replied modestly.

"With a body like yours that keeps vomiting blood, can you really be a hero? Are you perhaps a support staff member?" Thor was very curious about this.

Considering the possibility of collaborating with the Avengers in the future, All Might told the truth.

"Actually, due to my injury, the time I can fight is limited. I will use other forms when fighting."

All Might explained.

Thor's eyes lit up upon hearing this: "Oh? You have a second phase?"

"Um... I guess so." All Might was a little speechless. What was this "second phase state" term?

"Can you become that state now? I'm quite curious."

Although All Might didn't understand why, he still nodded in agreement.

My condition has recovered after the transmigration, and I am at full strength for today's actions.

All Might's body suddenly swelled up, like an inflating balloon.

His body suddenly swelled and grew taller, and he put his hands on his hips, showing off his strong muscles.

He has even more solid muscles than Superman next door, a standard American hero look.

"Holy crap?" Thor was startled and took a half step back.

The difference is huge. It's like one moment someone is playfully punching you in the chest, and the next moment it's Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson punching you in the chest.

Thor was startled, and Loki also looked away from the television and towards All Might.

"How did they manage to do something that looks like a magical girl transformation?" she couldn't help but complain.

"Just take a deep breath!"

"What does this have to do with boosting your energy?" Loki felt that the people in this other world were very strange.

"Looks like he's the type who can fight really well?" Thor stroked his chin, looking at All Might with some excitement.

Of course, don't get me wrong. It's not that Thor has developed some strange hobbies; it's just that he's been itching to do something lately.

Training in Gotham basically involves the weak (?) challenging the strong with their physical strength. Although it hones skills, it's not very satisfying to fight.

But this guy in front of me, who looks like the Hulk, looks like he's a real fighter.

"How about we have a friendly spar? My backyard is quite big, feel free to come anytime."

"Okay, sure," Ormait nodded in response.

Is it a tradition in this world to fight when you meet someone? He saw several people suddenly start fighting on the way.

It's like walking along and suddenly bumping into each other's shoulders, and then suddenly the two of you stop and look at each other.

Then suddenly one of them shouted "Hey!" and pulled out a Duel Disk.

The two arrived at the backyard and stood facing each other.

Thor has changed into battle armor, shedding his husky appearance and transforming into an armored husky.

"Looks like you're a melee power type, let's try melee combat first." Thor said, then charged forward with his hammer.

The two clashed, fists and hammers exchanging blows. Although neither used their full strength, they were evenly matched in terms of power.

Thor hadn't encountered an opponent of this caliber in a long time, and he grew more and more excited as the fight progressed.

"Gotham Hundred-Crack Hammer!" Thor's movements became faster and faster, using his favorite hammer technique.

All Might also increased his punching speed, and his punches collided with each other.

Their final attacks sent each other flying back a considerable distance.

Thor gradually became serious, and lightning crackled on his hammer.

“Interesting. You’re better at fighting than a lot of guys I know, including people from Gotham.”

Thor was somewhat excited, but even using Gotham techniques, he couldn't truly suppress him.

This man is not simple.

All Might felt a little embarrassed as he looked at Loki, who was silently casting defensive magic to protect the house.

The aftershocks of the fight have reached the houses; it's true that you can't really exert your full strength when fighting in a small place.

However, the husky Thor clearly didn't notice this problem; he was as excited as a husky that had found a mud pit.

Mjolnir crackled with lightning as Thor spun around a few times before hurling it out.

The hammer, crackling with lightning, hurtled towards All Might.

All Might quickly crossed his arms in front of his chest to defend himself.

But an accident happened.

Suddenly, a welding door appeared between the two, and a figure walked out from inside.