Master of the Marvel Universe

—Like hell!

The Washington Senate hearing being broadcast live on the giant screen of the building beside him alone made it impossible for him to enjoy himself.

Who was that middle-aged man with the ridiculously flashy little mustache?

Tony Stark!

Lady Nuwa, Three Pure Ones above, I haven't cursed the heavens or blamed others, I'm not suffering from some fatal illness, and I haven't done anything wicked enough to get struck by lightning—so how did I end up transmigrating?

And into the Marvel Universe, that chaotic, high-risk world!

"Dear Master, hello. The Servant Summoning System has been activated. Welcome."

Without warning, a sweet yet mechanical voice rang out in Shen He's mind, making him shudder.

This is... a system? Has some absurdly powerful being set their sights on me?

Shen He took four or five deep breaths before calming himself down and looking at the illusory interface before him.

A dark blue background and several simple buttons were immediately clear at a glance.

It was divided into five sections: Summoning Center, Dungeon Center, Personal Center, Servant Center, and Inventory.

"System, introduce yourself."

There was no response...

"Activate."

There was no response...

Shen He tried all sorts of methods, but the female voice from before never appeared again, nor did anything answer his questions.

Thankfully, it was at least not the sort of system that could talk, chat, and act cute.

If there really were an intelligent life-form in his head, that would be downright horrifying.

Shen He opened the Personal Center and found a full-body 3D model of himself, along with his name and a prominent "Level 1."

Below that was a magic power value of ten.

He opened the Inventory. As expected, there was nothing inside.

He opened the Dungeon Center. There was only a button labeled "Dungeon," and Shen He did not dare press it recklessly.

When he opened the Summoning Center, a profound and mysterious magic circle appeared before him, with two buttons beside it.

Basic Summon and Advanced Summon.

Shen He closed his eyes slightly and processed the situation before him.

He had transmigrated, and he had brought a system with him. This could not possibly have been a coincidence under natural circumstances; there had to be human intervention involved. But the situation was obvious: no matter what intentions the person behind all this had, it was not something he could resist.

Since that was the case, he might as well accept things as they came. A person only lived for a mere hundred years or so. Living brilliantly would still be worth it.

He only felt sorry for his parents back home... He could only leave them to his younger brother.

After steadying himself, Shen He stared excitedly at the Summoning Center before him. The familiar interface and the name "Servant Summoning System" filled him with an eager anticipation.