Ninja creating Chaos in Marvel World - Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Itachi Uchiha template!
“Congratulations to the host for awakening Ninja Template System!”
“Extraction for the template has started!”
“Congratulations Host to get Itachi Uchiha’s template!”
“Ding! Due to extracting the first template, Host template reached level 1.”
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Template: Itachi Uchiha (Lv1 – 0/500)
Status: Genin
Kekkai Genkai: Sharingan
[Note: Itachi Uchiha template maximum level 4. When host reached that level, he can extract the template.]
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During the system notification, Deva was a little confused when he was hit in the face!
This is New York City, Brooklyn, City Park.
Suddenly a burst of energy came out of Deva’s body, and he felt he started to change.
His Black Pupil turned turned red, and two tomoe appeared inside his pupil.
And he suddenly felt everything became clear in front of his eyes.
He felt as if he was watching the entire world in 144pixels. But now he suddenly got his new glasses, and entire world looks more beautiful.
Not only that, he also got the information about Itachi Uchiha’s training during his school life, and Genin time period.
Feeling the special power integrated into his body, Deva clenched his fists excitedly.
For every Naruto fan, Sharingan is the most desired ability in the entire series.
Plus that too get the ability of Itachi Uchiha… the most popular character of the entire series… its just too much.
Chakra surged freely within the body, but the amount is not much.
Most importantly, his Sharingan is double tomoe. Handling these eyes for Genin is bit hard.
He felt his chakra being consumed at really fast speed.
Deva closed his sharingan, and try to understand why he appeared here.
In fact, Deva, who was watching Naruto anime just ten minutes ago, was inexplicably transported to this place.
He himself don’t know what happened.
Deva understands what is going on based on the information from his system.
This is Marvel World.
Actually his system plan is to take him to Naruto world, but something unexpected happened, and now he is stuck here.
And because of this mistake, he was able to get high class character like Itachi Uchiha as compensation. Otherwise there are too many weak character present in Naruto World. Chances of getting Itachi Uchiha’s template is less than 0.1%.
Plus there is another bad news.
Villains from Naruto World will somehow mixed into this world as well.
This is the effect of system mistakenly entering into different world by mistakenly. So Entire timeline is changing along with the system itself.
“Marvel world is already dangerous, and now you are even bringing villains from Naruto World. Are you fucking kidding me?”
Deva couldn’t help but curse.
Having watched many Marvel movies in his previous life, he naturally knows how terrifying and dangerous the Marvel world is.
Developed technological lines and special superpowers,
There is Thanos who can destroy the world with just a snap of his fingers.
Captain America, Iron Man, emotional Dr. Banner, etc…
Just thinking about it makes your scalp tingle.
And don’t forget about Naruto World villains.
Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Obito, Kaguya Otsutsuki, and Various other guys.
There is just too many abnormal situation in the middle.
“It’s getting late. Let’s get some money first and find a place to rest. I’ll look for news tomorrow to see which time period I’ve traveled to. It’s best to do it when it’s not dangerous.”
He raised his head and glanced at the darkening sky.
With this thought in mind, Deva left the park…
….
Brooklyn,
It was an inconspicuous little hotel on the corner of Charles Street. Deva opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strange stench, which made him subconsciously cover his nose and frown.
There was a tall, fat white man sitting at the registration desk at the door, sitting on a chair watching football. His hairy beard almost took up half of his face, giving him a sinister look.
“Boss, I need a room!”
Deva leaned over and said to the fat white man who was watching the ball intently.
“35 dollars!”
The fat white man just raised his head slightly and glanced at the brown-skinned foreigner in front of him. After reporting a number, he continued to focus on the game and had no intention of paying any attention to Deva.
Deva didn’t mean to be angry. He took out a leather wallet from his pocket and took out several American dollars with different denominations. He counted thirty-five dollars and put them on the registration table.
Deva’s wallet came from some unsighted gangster. After the other person yelled, he took out a folding knife, Deva gave him a lesson and took the wallet to prepare for his next source of income.
Brooklyn, New York City, symbolizes chaos and crime.
Guns, violence, gangs, bounty hunters, etc.
It is easy to encounter some unexpected dangers when going out at night.
Of course, danger is only for ordinary people who have no power to restrain a chicken. People like Deva who has Genin class Itachi Uchiha’s power, naturally do not belong to those who have no power to restrain a chicken.
“Go upstairs and turn left, 215!”
The fat white man counted the money but still didn’t raise his head. He just threw a slightly rusty key to Deva, and after giving instructions, he stopped talking to him.
He took the key, covered his nose, and when he passed the corner of the stairs, he took two sheets from a pile of thick newspapers and took them away. Without attracting the attention of the fat white man, he stepped onto the old stairs.
Room 215 is marked with Arabic numerals.
Deva found it easily with the newspaper under his arm.
The wooden door of the room was opened with a rusty key, and what appeared in front of him was a small space of less than fifteen square meters, with only a single bed with yellowed sheets, a table and chairs, and a dirty sink.
The dilapidated walls were riddled with cracks, evidently traces of moisture.
Fortunately, although the room was not clean, it did not smell moldy. Otherwise, Deva would really have to consider changing to a slightly higher-end hotel.
However, as it was the first day of time travel, Deva had no way to solve his identity.
Besides, The original owner of this body was also a illegal immegrant, so naturally he had no official identity to use.
He took off his hooded jacket and hung it at the door.
Deva stood in front of the wash mirror and looked at this new body and new appearance.
Brown skin, black hair, black eyes, 6 feet height, but a thin figure.
This guy definitely looks exactly like him before.
But this guy is definitely not original him. Instead you can say that it was his parallel self.