Live and become a villain in Marvel

After raising his level once, Karl gave up exploring the hero interface.

After all, in Karl's opinion, the so-called hero interface is just a database to assist him. Even if it can provide any attributes and skills, these things must be done by himself first. Therefore, that thing is not so much a cheat. , rather, it is a device that has been assisting Karl in self-understanding. Now except for allowing Karl to correctly understand his own abilities, it really has no effect at all.

So, after Carl's marked exploratory day passed, he began to live as usual.

But what Karl calls normal life actually means that he lives a life of clocking in, sitting in silence, boring training, and going back to the dormitory to sleep every day.

After living like this for a month, Karl, who was busy every day, finally couldn't stand this boring life anymore.

Pushing open the door of Agent Victoria Hand's office, Carl asked straight to the point, Agent Hand, who was looking at him curiously: "Agent Hand, do you have a mission for me?"

Agent Hand: "No, the task at hand does not require a level 7 superpower agent."

"But, as a seventh-level field agent, I sit here in a daze every day. In the past month, I have been idle." Karl complained.

Agent Hand's expression remained unchanged: "Then how about you go on vacation? I remember you are getting married soon."

Hearing Agent Hand mention his wedding, Karl narrowed his eyes and asked: "How do you know? I remember that I didn't submit a vacation report with you."

Agent Hand: "I have my channels. You don't need to know why I know it. Let me ask you again, do you want to take a vacation first?"

Looking at Agent Hand who kept silent about the reason, Karl suppressed his displeasure. "Okay, Agent Hand, I'm going on vacation."

When Agent Hand heard Karl's words, she nodded with satisfaction. "Submit your vacation report and I will approve it for you."

"Thank you." Karl said calmly.

But just after Carl walked out of Agent Hand's office, he went directly to the training ground to vent his dissatisfaction.

In the training ground, Carl thought about the situation where he ran into a wall with Agent Hand, who was only responsible for safety. When he was angry, he hit the metal training pillar in front of him with all his strength.

After punching him, Karl felt that except for some pain in his hand, he did not feel that his anger had eased.

For the anger that was trapped in his heart and could not be vented, Karl clenched his fists, and then he regarded the metal pillar in front of him as a Hand agent and continuously beat it hard.

When Carl used ancient martial arts to forcefully beat a smooth metal pillar into a pit, Carl stopped breathing heavily.

It is indeed easy to vent anger with high-intensity beating objects. Now, after Karl untied the bandage on his gauntlet, he picked up an automatic rifle from the weapon rack. After loading the practice bullets, Karl went to practice shooting.

After firing no more than five hundred rounds of ammunition in one breath, Karl put down the gun in his hand.

But as soon as he put down the automatic rifle, Karl picked up the one-handed sword to practice swordsmanship.

In this way, after Karl practiced for more than three hours at the training ground, Karl finally vented all his anger in sweat.

Relying on training to vent his anger, Karl dragged his exhausted body to replenish energy and water.

Afternoon working hours

Karl submitted his vacation report to Agent Hand as soon as possible.

In Agent Hand's office, Karl looked at Agent Hand, who had only briefly read his leave report before signing it. He picked up the leave report signed by Agent Hand and left the combat department.

After leaving the combat department, Karl folded the leave report signed by Agent Hand and put it in his pocket, then he returned to the dormitory humming a tune.

Simply pack up the daily necessities you want to bring, and then it’s time to change clothes.

Standing in front of the mirror, Karl took off his black suit and put on a boyish casual outfit. He gently kicked off the special leather shoes and put on a pair of comfortable sneakers.

After getting dressed, Karl pulled out the suitcase he had not used for a long time from under the bed. Looking at the suitcase he used for college, Karl opened the mezzanine and put in the agent-specific smartphone and computer. After putting it in, Karl took out a flip phone commonly used by working people, installed his spare calling card, and whistled to himself in the mirror.

Looking at his fancy self in front of the mirror, Karl first made a handsome gesture, and then he commented lightly to himself in the mirror: "Yes, with my current appearance, even if an agent is standing on my side, In front of me, the other party won't regard me as an agent." As he spoke, Karl also touched the hair on his forehead with his fingers.

After perfectly camouflaging his identity, Karl dragged his luggage to the inspection area of ​​the Tri-Wing Building. After undergoing a security check, Karl left the Washington headquarters of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency.

Driving a car equipped by the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Bureau for senior agents, Carl embarked on a slow journey home.

Yes, you read that right. As an agent, Carl knew how to move quickly. When he returned to the town of Albany, Wyoming from Washington, this idiot did not choose to take a plane or a Quinjet within the organization. He chose We drove slowly back to the town of Albany.

However, when Carl drove on the interstate, Carl's original leisurely mood slowly disappeared on the empty road.

Looking at the extremely empty wilderness on both sides of the interstate, Carl could only turn on the radio in the car to relieve the loneliness brought by the wilderness.

After choosing a radio that played music, Karl regained his good mood with the music playing in the car. He was driving happily on the deserted interstate when Karl suddenly put his hands and head out of the glass and shouted.

"Ah, I'm finally getting married. Damn my single life. Damn it."

After yelling this, Carl drove towards Highway 80 leading to Wyoming while laughing.

It took Carl more than two days and more than thirty hours of driving before he finally returned to Laramie, Wyoming.

Coming off the empty and deserted interstate, Carl took out his cell phone and called his parents while driving. When he told his parents on the phone that he had returned to Laramie, Carl clearly heard his parents in this life. After the happy voice on the other end of the phone briefly chatted with them about his current location and situation, Karl hung up the phone after his mother Lilith's worried instructions.

After calling his parents, Karl pressed the phone number of his former childhood sweetheart and current fiancée Lucia.

Karl, who was smiling and chatting with Lucia about his current situation on the phone, has now given up his identity as a superpower and an agent and returned to being an ordinary person. He really feels that his ordinary life at this moment is... It's real life.

But after a pleasant chat with Lucia on the phone, Carl smiled and drove to his family's farm in Albany.