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Leveling Gacha In Marvel

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“Reincarnated into the Marvel Universe with nothing but a mysterious Gacha System? Yeah... I’m so screwed.” After dying in the most absurd isekai way possible (thanks, Truck-sama), Alex finds himself reborn as Leo Faith—a 15-year-old orphan living alone in New York City. But this isn’t just any New York. This is Marvel’s New York. Superheroes. Villains. Aliens. Gods. Mutants. World-ending threats every other Tuesday. Luckily, Leo has one thing going for him: the Omniversal Gacha System. Draw one random card per day. Each one could be a new skill, a powerful ability, a piece of tech—or even a legendary summon. But there’s a catch: everything’s locked behind his level, and the Gacha has a twisted sense of humor. - "Behold, The Stimpak. With a single injection, a stab wound becomes as deadly as a paper cut. - Fury let out a sigh. "These robots could save hundreds." "The FNAF band was built to entertain children, not fight wars." - “How the hell is he driving like that?!” “Say what you want about The Fast franchise, Dom Toretto knows how to drive.” - “What- what is this power?” “Jealous? One-piece truly has some broken abilities.” To survive in a world where even high school is dangerous, Leo will need to outwit genius billionaires, dodge SHIELD surveillance, and pray the Ancient One doesn’t find out he exists. (Original story, not a translation. A.I is used only for grammar checking and pictures cause i'm dyslexic .)
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