Luckily, the man seemed to believe him.

"It seems that you are unlucky. Come here, I've got some clothes for you to wear, I don't want to see your hot dog show up, hurry up!".

When he heard the word "hot dog," Aaron couldn't help but shake his head.

"Thank you, really appreciate it. He nodded and turned away. The man in front of him was fat and thin, and the smell on his body was unbearable. Add to that his greasy overalls, long beard, apparently missing teeth, and trucker's hat, and all he needs to do is hold another bottle in his hand.

[John MacLeod LV5.]

HP=78%]

Aaron was surprised to find out that it was unbelievable to get attribute points for smelling a person. He also realized that HP was a percentage number in other people.

The man introduced himself and said, "My name is John MacLeod, and if you were a homosexual threat, I'd shoot you, but luckily you're not." "

Just you ... It is estimated that other people's homosexuals also have vision, and they don't look down on you.

Aaron thought silently, took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for saving me, sir." "

"It's just a quick deal. "

Following the man back to his cabin, Aaron took the clothes he handed him while his wife began to cook dinner for them.

Aaron didn't understand how he had gone from almost shooting him to inviting him to dinner.

However, he had to admit that it was a challenge to put on these clothes.

Even though the man told him that the clothes were clean, the smell they emitted was really unpleasant. It's like rummaging through the trash can for a real little bowl bear and a fart.

Still, Aaron got through it, and once he got dressed, he began to think about what to do next.

"Sir, do you have a map? I want to find my way home. Aaron asked, avoiding the food the woman had prepared for him, which looked and smelled like vomit and tasted... Unexpectedly like oatmeal, also similar to vomit.

"I think there's one in the newspaper—" MacLeod nodded, handing him an old-looking newspaper.

Aaron took the newspaper and noticed that it was dated January 1992, which made him wonder if either he had gone back in time like Martin McFly (from Back to the Future) or that the guy's newspaper was too outdated. "I... Do you have an update?".

"That one is from yesterday. The racist, homophobic replied.

Deciding not to ask any more, Aaron began reading the newspaper until his eyes stopped on an obituary. That's an obituary about Howard Stark and Maria Stark....

In the 2010s, most people over the age of ten were huge fans of the MCU, and Aaron was no exception.

He knew that despite all the crazy promotion that Marvel did after being acquired by Disney, they never released a copy of the newspaper. The guy next to him gave Aaron the impression that he wasn't a regular attendee of various shows, except that he might have been to a gun show.

However, just as Aaron struggled to sort it out, a message suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Mission accomplished!

]

Upgraded!].

"Won't you eat?" the man asked in a gruff voice, seeing that Aaron's plate was still full.

"I'm sorry," Aaron replied with a smile, and gulped down the unpalatable food.

[CON +1].

After eating, including earning some status points and a quick trip to the bathroom, Aaron left the house with a map. When a pop-up option appeared, the map was somehow sucked into his body.

Fortunately, this opened up his minimap function, which was a lifesaver for him, because he didn't really know how to read the map.

As for the quest and the game, Aaron is still speculating if it's a drug-induced hallucination, but if not... In short, he seems to be in the world of Marvel, but whether it is the MCU or other universes of Marvel is still inconclusive.

It sounds exciting, but there are also some twisted realities that he prays he won't be in, especially zombies in Marvel... It's scary.

Taking a deep breath, Aaron shook his head and continued his journey, hoping to find civilization sooner.

But as it turned out, the game deceived us.

Instead of five minutes like in most games, it took him eight hours to walk from the forest to the nearest road, ready to use his charismatic skills to hitchhike, or rather that he was going to beg for a trip - to his physical advantage.

Unfortunately, he found that being a man was a disadvantage when it came to free-riding.

So he waited and waited, and there was no car for hours. Until a truck passed by and offered to give him a ride.

Compared to the previous one, the person I met this time looked much cleaner and more friendly. After all, he offered a free ride and didn't point a gun in Aaron's face, which was already a big benefit.

[Roman Wallis Level 5].

[HP = 100%.]

Mana = Unknown].

What were you doing in the forest?' asked Roman, who hadn't officially introduced himself yet.

I got lost and then I came here. Aaron didn't elaborate on it, as saying more would only make him sound crazy.

Well, luckily I can help you, by the way, my name is Roman. Roman said with a smile, then shook Aaron's firm hand.

I've got some burgers in the car, and water, if you want.

Aaron looked at him and nodded. After eating that horrible thing, it's really a godsend to have normal food now. Thank you. Aaron smiled.

Hah, but don't rush to thank me, I need to ask you for a favor.

Aaron's mood suddenly became depressed. He thought to himself that if this guy asked for something undignified, he would immediately jump out of the car and run away.

When I get to the truck stop, I need your help cleaning the truck, as a reward for your ride.

Oh...... This is actually a fair and reasonable request.

Okay, Aaron nodded in agreement. Cleaning trucks wasn't hard for him, as he did in college to earn extra money.

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