God of Mutants in Marvel
Chapter 1

Sephiroth Template

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"His father has been captured. Keeping him here will only get everyone else caught too!"

"But his father is the founder of the organization, and this manor was secretly bought by his father. This is his family's property."

"This is the organization's headquarters! When his father made this place the organization's headquarters, it stopped being his family's property!"

"I also think it's better to send him away. Although he hasn't awakened his superpower, his father has been captured, so his mutant identity must have been exposed."

"We can't let one person implicate everyone. I agree to send him away!"

"I agree too. At most, we can give him some money and a car!"

"His father probably wouldn't want to see the organization destroyed because of him. Let's vote on it!"

Richard, who was asleep, vaguely heard the voices from outside and slowly woke up. He opened his eyes, and an annoyed expression appeared on his face.

He was sleeping soundly and was suddenly woken up. It would be strange if he were happy about it.

Just as he was about to get up and see what the few good-for-nothings in his dorm were talking about, he noticed something was wrong.

This blanket, this bed, this room...

Where is this place? Wasn't I in my school dorm?

Looking at the completely unfamiliar bedroom before him, Richard's face immediately showed a bewildered and confused expression.

Just as he was about to get up and figure out where this place was, a strong headache instantly struck, making him instinctively cover his head, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Damn it!

What's going on!

The sudden intense pain made him experience suffering he had never felt before.

At the same time, a series of memories that didn't belong to him flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

When these memories that didn't belong to him stopped flashing, the severe headache also disappeared.

Richard sat on the bed, gasping for air, his expression becoming incredibly ugly.

Although those memories just now didn't belong to him, after being forced to browse through them, he finally knew what had happened.

Transmigration!

To be precise, he had transmigrated into the Marvel Universe, into the body of a mutant named Richard Wesley.

As an ordinary college student from China, he wasn't unfamiliar with transmigration.

Or rather, he had read plenty of transmigration web novels.

But he never expected that one day he would actually become a transmigrator, and even transmigrate into the Marvel world, becoming a mutant.

Calm down!

You must stay calm at this moment!

It's just transmigration, it's not like I met Cthulhu. No need to be nervous, absolutely no need to be nervous!

This is just a small matter, a very ordinary, very common small matter that many people encounter...

Richard tried hard to comfort himself, making himself as calm as possible.

Although it was his first time transmigrating, he had at least seen pigs run even if he hadn't eaten pork. He gradually calmed down.

He was indeed an undisputed rookie transmigrator right now, but he had at least read hundreds of transmigration novels.

With so many examples of transmigrator predecessors reaching the peak of life after transmigrating in his mind, he not only quickly accepted the fact that he had transmigrated but also began to look forward to life after transmigration.

After calming down, he began to look for his transmigrator's golden finger.

As everyone knows, transmigrators have their own golden fingers.

Although each transmigrator's golden finger is different, the God of Transmigration treats every transmigrator equally, just like Yellow Peach Canned blesses every Northeast child! When the thought of looking for his transmigrator's golden finger appeared in his mind, a holographic virtual projection-like status panel immediately appeared before him.

Host: Richard Race: Human (Beta-level Mutant) Current Template: Sephiroth (Fusion 5%) Exclusive Equipment: Masamune Skills: Octaslash (Level 1, 0/100), Earth Shake (Level 1, 0/100), Sky Tremor (Level 1, 0/100), Zanshin (Level 1, 0/100), Iai Slash (Level 1, 0/100) Magic Power: 30 X-Gene Superpower: Plunder Tasks: None Storage Space: Enabled

The moment the system panel appeared, the relevant information about the system also appeared in his mind.

Soon, he understood what kind of system he had.

Template System!

A system that allows one to gain the abilities of template characters by loading different templates!

More importantly, one can use multiple templates simultaneously, possessing the abilities of several template characters.

Although he didn't know what templates he would acquire next, Richard was already looking forward to the upcoming character templates.

The first template was Sephiroth; the subsequent templates surely wouldn't be worse than Sephiroth.

Richard was not unfamiliar with Sephiroth.

Or rather, anyone who knew the Final Fantasy VII game would not be unfamiliar with Sephiroth.

As the final boss of Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth's popularity and fame even surpassed that of the protagonist, Cloud.

However, compared to Tifa, the "Jerusalem of the 3D realm," Sephiroth's fame and popularity were still lower.

That was Tifa! The 3D realm cannot lose Tifa, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem!

Just by looking at this sentence, one can understand Tifa's status and importance in the 3D realm.

Although he lost to Tifa in terms of fame, this did not affect Sephiroth being the most popular ultimate villain boss in the history of Final Fantasy.

After browsing the system information in his mind, Richard closed the attribute panel that only he could see.

Closing the panel, he didn't get up immediately but raised his left hand and, according to the system's instructions, began to summon his current exclusive equipment, the Masamune.

Although his dominant hand was his right, Sephiroth's dominant hand was his left.

To enhance the template's fusion, he decided to use his left hand to summon the Masamune.

With a flash of light green, Sephiroth's exclusive weapon, the Masamune, appeared in his hand.

It was indeed very long!

After summoning the Masamune, Richard's first reaction was that the Masamune was really long.

Although the official length of the Masamune has never been given, it is generally accepted that the Masamune is much longer than a regular katana.

The Masamune that Richard summoned at this time was about two and a half meters long, similar to the length in Advent Children.

The handle was forty to fifty centimeters long and only three centimeters wide.

As for the thickness, it was a few millimeters.

If viewed from a distance, the silver-white Masamune looked like a silver line.

In the past, let alone the two-meter-long Masamune.

Even with a regular katana, Richard wouldn't have dared to say he could use it well.

However, now, the moment he summoned the Masamune and grasped the handle, a sense of innate familiarity surged through him.

Without any hesitation, he immediately got up and began swinging the Masamune in the bedroom.

Although his original body's father wasn't as wealthy as Batman, the main building of the manor was as magnificent as Wayne Manor's main building.

As the original body's father's only son, the original body's bedroom was second only to the master bedroom, with an area of sixty to seventy square meters and a height of about 5 meters.

Although there was still a lot of furniture in the bedroom, this area and height were enough for him to swing the Masamune.

Forward slash, horizontal slash, diagonal cut, straight thrust, upward swing...

Although these were just ordinary moves, when performed by him at this moment, they possessed a beauty of effortless grace.

After trying some simple moves, Richard decisively used Sephiroth's signature skill, Octaslash! In just an instant, he smoothly unleashed eight slashes.

"Octaslash proficiency +1"

The system's voice immediately sounded in his mind.

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