Mc POV
Life. What is Life? Well my life was shit. In anyway you try to look at it from. I finally finished Highschool just to be hit by a truck. And I dont mean truck-kun, I mean he would have a hundred times better but no I was hit by a financial truck with taxes, insurance and rent. With those three things I said life was meaningless and ended it. So here am I in a white room sitting and talking to my guardian angel or whatever he is.
The Angels eye twitched as he said in an emotionless tone"Are you done with your sad monologue because I don't have all eternity?"
I replied in the same tone " do I get my wishes now or what?". He nodded and said " three wishes no more no less". Just to confirm something I asked " which world and can they be op?" He sighed and " The world is already chosen it's Marvel and yes they can be overpowered if you want " ok down to business" my first wish is kryptonian physiology, second is resistance to all magic and third is the power to create any skills or abilities I want" The Angel frown and says " the first and second are granted but third only a maximum of five wishes are allowed, so of to your new world hope you don't come back" I forgot something "wait I don't want to be a baby"