Charlotte Doyle

2024-04-25

By: Pencil Dancing

Marvel Cinematic Universe, Non-Sacred Timeline.

The Continental Hotel, Top Floor.

"BOSS, there's a new assassination mission, two million US dollars. Are you interested?"

A hot, blonde beauty dressed in a professional skirt suit, looking like a secretary, stood before Charlotte Doyle and spoke calmly.

"Oh, two million US dollars. That's not a low price."

"First, tell me the specific details of the mission, then I'll consider whether to accept this $2 million task."

"You know me, I'm quite picky about mission targets. By the way, is the target Black?"

Sitting by the window, Charlotte held a tumbler of whiskey. He slowly shifted his gaze from the scenery outside to Ginny, who was speaking.

"Not Black."

"Charlotte, you've become a 'Black killer' now. Some of the African-American assassins at The Continental Hotel have quite a few opinions about you."

Charlotte played with the glass in his hand and said seriously, "There are two types of people I hate most in my life: one is racial discrimination, and the other is Black people."

"If those scumbags have a problem with me, they can come talk to me. I'll send them where they belong!"

Seeing his serious tone, Ginny shrugged, indicating that he was right.

"The new bounty target is John Wick. The employer wants him killed as soon as possible. The amount is $2 million. Do you want to consider it?"

Upon hearing the name John Wick, Charlotte Doyle's thoughts drifted far away.

A guy who wiped out an entire mafia over a dog.

Is his story about to begin?

He then glanced at the photo of the mission target in Ginny's hand, confirming it was indeed him and not someone with the same name.

Charlotte twirled the tumbler, looked at the amber liquid inside, took a sip, and said calmly, "The price is too low. I'm not taking it!"

"Why?"

Ginny was a little curious.

"You joined the industry quite late, so you might not have all the information."

"John Wick was once the number one assassin in the assassin world. Before retiring, he was considered a legend among assassins."

As Charlotte spoke, Ginny gained a direct understanding of the person on the new bounty list and then nodded, saying, "Indeed, the price is too low."

Although her gaze was on Charlotte, she asked with curiosity, "Master Ninja, how do you compare to him?"

Charlotte smiled and said, "He and I are assassins from different worlds!"

Although Charlotte didn't say it directly, his confident tone and nonchalant attitude clearly showed that he didn't take John Wick's strength seriously.

Ginny's eyes flickered, and she stopped dwelling on the mission. Instead, she said, "I'll go see if there are any other suitable missions for you."

"Go ahead!"

After receiving Charlotte's permission, Ginny turned and left the room, heading towards the hotel's mission lobby.

Watching Ginny leave, Charlotte's gaze returned to the world outside the window.

My name is Feng Yi, from Earth.

While playing Naruto Mobile, I was trying to pull the newly released character Shura-faced Hero Jiraiya. Because I was screwed over by the game developers, I discovered that I had spent 3000 yuan without even collecting enough character fragments. I was so angry that I died on the spot.

As a result, I inexplicably transmigrated and was reborn into this world.

Although the planet beneath my feet was also called Earth, it was completely different from the Earth Charlotte originally lived on.

After all, the giant Stark Industries advertisement in New York's Times Square was incredibly conspicuous, and the latest issue of Playboy featured its cover girl embracing Tony Stark once again.

This was the Marvel Universe, or as Charlotte saw it, more of a "Marvel Cinematic Universe skin" American-comic universe.

When he regained his past memories, Charlotte found himself appearing in a dilapidated alley in New York, dressed in tattered, dirty clothes.

Looking at his attire, Charlotte guessed he was an orphan or a runaway brat.

The Naruto Mobile game that had angered him to death had also transformed into a golden finger, appearing in his consciousness.

However, this hateful golden finger, just like before, was infuriatingly stuck in loading.

As for our Charlotte Doyle, he was adopted by a killer couple from The Continental Hotel. They then raised the then six-year-old Charlotte as an assassin.

The training from the assassin couple was already extremely brutal, especially for a child they had picked up, and it was even more vicious.

If it weren't for the golden finger that kept loading in his mind, serving as his motivation to persevere, he might have already died during the training.

During this period, the young him had already gotten his hands stained with blood early on.

If it were a child who knew nothing, they might not feel any discomfort during training and would become a true assassin. But for someone from the land of China, a person filled with kindness in their heart, this kind of life destroyed his worldview and reshaped his life.

He had tried to escape back then, but his young body and the unawakened golden finger meant that his only attempt ended in failure, and he was severely punished.

Since then, he had not tried to escape again. Life was like rape; if you couldn't change it, then choose to enjoy it.

Under the tutelage of his assassin parents, he grew rapidly, mastering various killing skills. Disguise, combat, tracking and counter-tracking, marksmanship, and even the physics and chemistry related to assassination were all thoroughly learned.

As for so-called compulsory education, junior high, high school, and university were completely out of his reach, with no contact whatsoever. After all, he wasn't that guy who loved drinking bourbon and got adopted by a military bigwig.

Of course, he received all the foundational education he needed.

As a professional assassin, he understood more knowledge than a student preparing for the college entrance exam, though the content of the knowledge differed.

Under the training of his assassin parents, on his 18th birthday, Charlotte Doyle awakened his golden finger. The damn Naruto had officially loaded.

In the same year, he completed his assassin graduation. His name, Charlotte Doyle, came from his adoptive parents' surname.

Although he sacrificed them, he still inherited their surname and even became what they had hoped for, a well-known assassin within The Continental Hotel.

Before awakening his golden finger, he had already become a registered professional killer for the High Table. Coupled with over a decade of training, Charlotte had no intention of changing professions.

Internal investment book, invest with confidence!