Marvel: As a survival player of Minecraft

"Huff Huff Huff (panting)." A teenager woke up from his bed suddenly and started to pant loudly.

After panting for a few minutes, he saw that he was in a completely unfamiliar environment.

The bed, blanket, hands, clothes, room, objects, the posters in the room—everything was unfamiliar to him.

"What happened?" The teenage boy removed the blanket and stood up from the bed.

He walked to the window and looked out of it, and what came into his vision was not an empty place but a place with concrete roads and many skyscrapers kissing the sky.

"Where am I?" the boy thought to himself.

He turned and shifted his sight to the posters in his room hanging on the wall.

There was a Captain America poster, an Iron Man poster, and a poster with the writing, I love New York.

Ring*

Ring*

Ring*

The teenage boy heard the bell ringing, so he walked towards the gate and opened it.

A courier boy was standing at the gate.

"Hello?" the teenage boy said with confusion.

"This is your courier," the courier boy said, handing the box to the teenager.

The teenager took the box.

"When did I get a courier?" the teenager asked the courier boy, who looked just slightly older than him.

The courier boy raised the slate holding paper in his hand and showed the address on it.

"Your address is written on it, Ma... Manav," the courier boy replied, saying the teenager's name.

When the teenager heard the name, his pupils expanded slightly.

The courier boy didn't notice this and handed the pen to the teenager named Manav.

Manav took the pen and quickly signed his name on it.

Manav walked into his room, closing the door with his backhand, and sat on the bed.

"I remember. My name is Manav, I live in India, Rajasthan, Jodhpur. But why am I in New York? And this body, which is definitely a younger version of me—I was 21 in my previous life, just celebrated my 21st birthday, and was going to sleep, and now I'm waking up in New York. Did I transmigrate to New York? If I did, then which year? Calendar, yes, calendar... So I am in the year 2014. Good, at least I can buy Bitcoins to become a rich guy. Let's first check what's in that courier," Manav thought to himself, recalling his previous life memories.

He took the courier and inspected it. After doing this, he stood up, walked to the kitchen, picked up a knife, and tore open the packaging on the courier.

After doing this, he put the knife back in its place, walked back to his bed, and sat on it.

He removed the plastic packaging and found a rectangular paper box inside.

He opened the box and found a folded paper and a metal badge.

Manav took the paper and unfolded it.

"Dear Manav, I am Shiva. Well, yes, you're thinking correctly—the Shiva whose name you took whenever you felt fear of anything. Whenever you were alone in the dark, you took my name to gain a layer of protection. Whenever you feared that a ghost would appear in front of you suddenly while sleeping, you took my name. Whenever you were angry with your family but still took my name to let you die but not let them feel any sadness or loss. Okay, chitchat ends now. Let's go to the main topic, and that is this metal badge. Put it on your forehead to gain the gift I have prepared for you. Bye-bye, happy journey."

When Manav completed reading the paper, it turned into air.

Manav took the metal badge and raised it in front of his eyes.

He found three signs on it—a third eye, a trishul, and a damru.

Manav touched the metal badge to his forehead, and it disappeared.

Manav lost consciousness.

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"Sir, there was an unknown wave of energy that appeared over the whole Earth and disappeared in the next moment," a woman with a boyish haircut reported to the man sitting on a large chair, his face turned to a large window.

"Did you record the energy signals, so we can find them in the future?" a majestic voice asked.

"No, sir, the time was so short that our scientists didn't even have time to think about it. But one of our scientists recorded it, and then something happened," the woman replied, standing straight with her hands behind her back.

"Then what happened?"

"The data disappeared. We tried to determine whether someone hacked us, but there was nothing, just like it never existed," the woman replied.

"Fine. Tell the scientists to make a device that records every energy signal on Earth 24/7, okay?" the man ordered.

"Yes, sir."

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"Sir, an energy signal appeared and disappeared. I tried to record it but failed," an automated voice sounded.

"Forget it. Help me make some new calculations on the strength of my new armor," another voice replied.

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Similar incidents were happening worldwide.

Oscorp

U.S. Military

Roxxon

Life Foundation

Trask Industries

A.I.M.

Alchemax

Pym Technologies

Wakanda

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Manav woke up after a long sleep.

He saw that it was dim outside, so he turned his gaze to the clock and found that it was morning.

"So I slept for another 20 hours," he thought to himself.

"Huh? What is this?" Suddenly, the boy found something in his vision.

[Let's survive]

[Y/N]

Manav was confused.

He subconsciously clicked "Yes" because, in his previous life, whenever he read novels or fanfics, he always tried to lose himself in his fantasies. He had created a rule: if something like this appeared in front of him, and his intuition said it was right, he must choose to embrace it.

Although his intuition was always 40% right and 60% wrong, he never regretted it when his intuition was wrong.

[Happy Playing]

[Now Survive, Player]

Manav found that two rectangular boxes appeared in his vision.

"Oh sh*t, really? This is my experience panel and my life panel—it's Minecraft!" Manav quickly realized why these two panels looked so familiar.

He quickly walked to the wall and tried to punch it.

"No! What am I doing? According to Minecraft rules, the wall will disappear after digging it. I have to make a pickaxe, but before that, I need to create a crafting table. Let's go and mine wood first," Manav thought to himself and decided to go to Central Park.

Grrrrr*

"Oh, looks like I have to eat first," Manav said to himself and walked to the bathroom because he didn't have the habit of eating before bathing; otherwise, it felt dirty to him.

After bathing, he walked to his wardrobe and chose a hoodie T-shirt and elastic pants.

After wearing them and combing his hair, he walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge and all the boxes in the kitchen to find what ingredients he had.

After finding basic ingredients, he started cooking parathas for himself.

After making 8–12 parathas, he sat down on a chair and started eating his lunch.

A few minutes later, he finished his lunch and washed the dishes.

He wore his shoes, tied the laces, and walked out of his house, locking the door behind him.

Yes, he had a house in Queens.

He had checked all the property papers, which he found locked in a box under his bed.

He was 19 years old and the legitimate owner of the house.

After checking the papers, he dug a two-meter hole in the ground and buried all the valuable things he had found in his house, like a few grams of gold, a silver chain, property papers, a bank card, a few hundred dollars, etc.

As for his wealth, his deceased family had worked as lawyers and earned it by winning many cases. They had died the previous year in a plane accident while on a trip to Hawaii. It was found that terrorists had tried to hijack the plane, but due to a mistake, the bombs they carried had gone off prematurely.

Manav hired a taxi and was on his way to Central Park.

Boom*

Suddenly, a bank wall was broken, and a mechanical rhino came out of the bank holding big bags filled with money.

Manav saw that it was heading in the direction where he was sitting in the taxi.

"Fu*k! Turn the taxi! Turn the taxi!" Manav cursed out loud and yelled at the taxi driver.

"What?" The driver was confused by why his customer was yelling.

"I said, fuking turn the taxi and drive away, you shthead," Manav yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Okay, okay, sir. Sit tight," the driver finally came to his senses and turned the taxi onto the road to his left. He didn't care whether he was damaging his taxi or other vehicles.

Many vehicle owners cursed and yelled at the taxi, but they didn't see the rhino walking towards them.

"Huff, finally, I'm safe. I was so close to dying because of you, fool," Manav sighed with relief and scolded the taxi driver.

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