Marvel: Cultured Reader System

Of all the good things that had happened in my life, nothing compared to the happiness I felt at having one of the X-men's most attractive mutants as my girlfriend.

Illyana's golden hair was spread out on the bed, while her blue eyes shone in my direction. Like Starlight from the boys, Illyana's eyes lit up with an arcane light when she felt pleasure. That glow intensified, turning the whole room blue when she reached orgasm.

The sexy blonde Russian's body was marvelous, her abdomen was defined and she had muscle marks. However, it wasn't as exaggerated as that of an Amazon. She had the delicate body of a fitness blonde who goes to the gym.

Her ass was perky, but not disproportionate. Her breasts were much bigger when she removed her shirt, but still not of colossal size. The best way to describe it would be to imagine Sydney Sweeney, only sexier and a little more defined. As the moans enveloped me, I finally managed to turn my mind off a little.

. . .

By the time Illyana had her fourth orgasm, my penis was tired from all the effort. I'd cum three times in a row, so I guess I was getting better at my skills in bed. The feeling of stamina that I felt throughout my body made things a little easier.

I felt in the mood practically all the time. I'd spent years completely tired and exhausted by cancer and its treatment, so it was like a gigantic weight was off my body. Come to think of it, it was not unlike when Rock Lee took the weight off his feet.

Looking at my hands, I noticed this detail that I hadn't paid attention to before. It was strange, but I could feel myself getting stronger. Perhaps I hadn't noticed it yet. Looking up, I observed the mirror that was glued to the ceiling.

* Bzzz * Bzzz *

I was muscular and on my bed was a completely naked X-men supermodel. It's great to be alive.

* Bzzz * Bzzz *

Getting up, I walked over to the counter "Would you like a drink?" I asked.

Illyana didn't answer, she just raised one of her arms. Swaying from side to side, she denied it and went back to sleep.

* Bzzz * Bzzz *

As I turned to fill a glass with water from the tap, I looked at my cell phone. I'd left it there. "A call?" I said, placing the glass on the counter.

Because of my party with Illyana, I'd forgotten that we were on standby for any possible attack. Pressing the green button as quickly as I could, I put my cell phone to my ear.

"I'VE BEEN CALLING YOU FOR TWENTY MINUTES, DANTE, WHERE ARE YOU?" Wong was shouting desperately. In the background, I could hear several explosions going off.

"Wong! Where are you?!"

"THE MONASTERY HAS BEEN -----//- THERE ARE TOO MANY OF THEM"

The call was disconnected at the worst possible time, just like in an action movie. Taking a deep breath, I looked at the hotel room I was in. After years of being ill, I had been given a second chance in a new world. Was it right to put everything on the line in a fight that, in a way, wasn't mine?

The X-men could sort it out, or the Fantastic Four, or the Shield, or the Avengers, or any other group of superheroes.

Illyana had already stood up, she was putting on her costume while I remained motionless. Removing the sword of light from her chest, she looked at me with a confused face "Why aren't you getting ready? We don't have time"

With a snap of my fingers, I changed my robe into a sorcerer's outfit. The completely black fabric had red details, with the buttons and sash that wrapped around my robe being the same color. My hands and feet were bandaged in a slightly lighter fabric, contrasting with the black and in keeping with the style of the Kamar-Taj wizards.

Clenching my fist, I said with all my determination.

"It's time

...

When we arrived at the Sanctum Sanctorum, cars were driving down the street without any problems. The neighborhood was calm, birds were chirping among the few trees, families were walking home. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. However, it only took a turn of the doorknob to hear the cries of battle.

Illyana let go of the metal, a little surprised. "Did you hear the screams?" she said, now looking more serious. I nodded and instantly created a spell with my two fingers.

Illyana and I prepared to enter. "I'll open the door on three, get ready"

The blonde nodded, taking the Soul Sword from its sheath. The neighbors were still passing by, but they didn't seem to care about the blue glowing saber that emitted an intense mystical energy.

"One"

"Two"

"Three"

The door swung open, revealing Wong lying on the ground a few steps away from us. He was firing bursts of fire in succession, the flames lighting up the air as he blocked the relentless onslaught of a horde of Doombots. The robots, their green cloaks swaying with every movement, scaled the walls with mechanical precision, formed stacks to overcome barriers and cast glowing spells in our direction, forcing us to take cover.

[Doombots]

| A Doombot is a highly advanced robot created by Doctor Doom in the Marvel Universe, designed to look, act, and think like him. These robots serve as decoys and it's nearly impossible for enemies to distinguish between them and the original. Equipped with Doom's signature armor, weaponry, and abilities like energy blasts and force fields.

Throughout the monastery, chaos reigned. Sorcerers scattered around the main hall brandishing spells while fending off coordinated attacks. The Doombots advanced relentlessly, each one precisely replicating the threatening posture of its creator.

Illyana took a single leap forward, launching herself into the center of the two staircases. With a kick, she shattered one of the robots, while with her sword, she began to deflect some of the attacks they were sending towards the door.

Without wasting any time, I used the Crimson Bands of Cyttorak to pin the arm of the robot that was in front of me attacking Wong.

"Have you learned this spell? He said in surprise as he stood up.

Before I could answer, a voice echoed throughout the monastery. "Of course he would already know, that's why he will become my disciple"

Emerging from beneath the earth, Strange was enveloped in a red aura. His eyes glowed with an intense white light. "Sorry for being late"