(From the votes a Marvel Fanfic was proposed, but... I'm already translating one so, to make it more... diverse, I picked this up as a possible choice for the end of the week poll. It's quite fun!)
In a cheap apartment in Brooklyn, New York.
"Done, that took quite a bit of effort!"
Ryner Lute smiled as he looked at his laptop.
The content on the screen was terrifying enough to be banned.
He wasn't originally from this world. He had died in a car accident in his previous life and transmigrated into the Marvel universe. (TN: Never drink before driving! Your life is important!)
In this world, where the poor rely on mutation and the rich on technology, it's particularly hard for an ordinary person to survive. You could encounter superpowered crime just by taking a few steps outside.
Transmigrating here, Ryner's feelings were incredibly complex. He had tried every possible way to survive.
Not being wealthy or a genius, he couldn't rely on technology. As for mutations, the mutated spider hadn't been developed yet, and he couldn't get into Oscorp.
Experiencing gamma radiation was akin to suicide, and he wasn't going to do that.
The simplest way seemed to be going to Kamar-Taj to learn magic, but he had no idea how to get there!
If he continued to live mundanely, even if he could avoid the Chitauri invasion and the Ultron crisis, his future would be grim.
Fortunately, when Ryner was at a loss, a system finally awakened.
In that universe, it was filled with terrifying creatures, even gods.
To combat them, an organization called the SCP Foundation appeared. To protect humanity, they stood on the front lines, containing these entities, thus calling them SCPs.
Initially, things went smoothly, but eventually, the SCPs grew more powerful. Some could even destroy the universe, surpassing the Foundation's capabilities. Ultimately, containment failures led to the universe's destruction.
These SCPs fled to other universes to seek refuge.
The Marvel universe and other worlds would face invasions from these SCPs, repeating the fate of the SCP Foundation's universe.
However, fortunately, among these SCPs, some were friendly to humans, including Ryner's system.
This system stored information on all SCPs and could predict where they would appear.
It instructed Ryner to create videos of SCPs that were about to appear and publish them, allowing the invaded worlds to prepare for containment.
Upon successful containment, both Ryner and those who contained the SCPs would receive substantial rewards.
Looking at this system, Ryner was dumbfounded. The Marvel universe was chaotic enough, and now there would be SCP invasions. How could anyone survive?
But now, he couldn't care about that. For rewards and survival, he had to act!
He understood SCPs, being a long-time fan.
The shy guy that explodes when looked at the invincible old man, and even higher entities like the Gods of the Flesh, the Gods of Death, and the King in Yellow.
Each one was a world-shaking entity if released individually.
He hadn't expected these entities to actually exist and be so outrageous. But he couldn't worry about that now!
To prepare for future events, like the Chitauri invasion, Dormammu's attack, and Thanos's arrival, as well as numerous unknown threats, Ryner spent three days and nights completing the video.
"Ding dong, the host's video is detected as complete. Would you like to publish it immediately?"
"Yes!"
Ryner chose "yes" without hesitation. It was a critical moment, and there was no time for delay.
"Haha, if the likes of Nick Fury and the others see these terrifying things, I wonder what their reactions will be, and how the world will change?"
Though it was a bit excessive to think this way, Ryner couldn't help but feel excited.
At this moment, several worlds began to experience drastic changes as screens appeared before various individuals.
..
Tony Stark's Villa
A weak Tony Stark looked at the screen with confusion.
"Jarvis, does palladium poisoning cause hallucinations?"
Tony stared at the screen, thinking it was a hallucination due to his imminent death.
Since getting palladium poisoning, he had been escaping reality through hedonism. His once pristine villa was now a mess, littered with bottles, and he no longer cared for his appearance, sporting a scruffy beard.
"No, sir, this is not a hallucination. I see it too."
Jarvis's words surprised Tony. What was this, the latest in projection technology? But he had no projection equipment here.
"Jarvis, immediately check everything in the house and find the source of the projection!"
Tony, not believing it, started checking every corner. He might be dying, but he wouldn't let someone mess with his home!
"Yes, sir."
...
Asgard
The coronation ceremony for Thor was interrupted by the sudden appearance of a screen, causing all the Asgardians to watch in confusion.
"Loki, is this one of your new spells? Interesting, a celebration for my coronation?"
Thor thought it was Loki's magic, smiling at the screen with his arms crossed.
His brother's magic was getting more impressive, capable of creating such wonders.
"No, it has nothing to do with me."
Loki shook his head, distancing himself from the situation. He had no idea what the screen was, and he certainly wouldn't celebrate Thor's coronation!
Odin stared seriously at the screen, attacking it with Gungnir. The weapon's power passed through the screen harmlessly.
This shocked the Asgardians. How could the mightiest weapon in the Nine Realms have no effect?
"Is someone trying to invade Asgard?"
"Heimdall, check the universe! Everyone, prepare for battle!"
Odin, experienced in countless battles, issued commands to prepare for an invasion, his mind racing.
Was it the Frost Giants, Dark Elves, or something from Hel?
...
S.H.I.E.L.D.
Fury's face was as dark as it could be as he looked at the screen. He had been receiving reports from Natasha, Hawkeye, and Hill when the screen appeared, startling him into drawing his gun, which proved useless.
As a seasoned agent, Fury realized the screen was extraordinary.
"Director, is everything alright?"
Coulson walked in, hearing the commotion.
"Nothing, leave."
Fury waved him off. Though confused, Coulson left.
Every move Fury made was closely watched by the four agents.
"He can't see it?"
Hill pointed at the screen, astonished.
Coulson had walked right through it without noticing. How?
"Could it be that only the four of us can see it?"
Hawkeye suggested, feeling a chill.
"Fury, what's going on?"
Natasha took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. Even as a battle-hardened agent, the strange screen unsettled her.
"Wait and see. Hey, why do I see Stark's name?"
(End of Chapter)