Whoosh!
As those prompts flashed through his mind, Zhou Cheng could clearly see a ray of light suddenly appear on the diary in front of him.
When the light faded, an exquisitely crafted small box materialized before Zhou Cheng.
Without a doubt, this was the so-called newbie gift.
Six six six!
It seemed that the Overgod of the diary wasn't a dream after all; it was real. Zhou Cheng was beyond excited.
"Let's see what this newbie gift actually is!"
Zhou Cheng rubbed his hands together, eager to open the exquisite little box.
[Item: Flight of Ten Thousand Miles] [Attribute: Teigu] [Source: Akame ga Kill] [Detailed Description: ...]
At that moment.
A flood of information related to it was simultaneously poured into Zhou Cheng's mind.
Zhou Cheng immediately understood what the exquisitely crafted object actually was.
It was actually a Teigu from Akame ga Kill!
Zhou Cheng had actually watched the anime Akame ga Kill before, so he was not unfamiliar with the Flight of Ten Thousand Miles.
Simply put, this Teigu could give someone a pair of cool wings!
Not only could it allow a person to fly freely like a bird, but it could also shoot feathers to attack enemies.
Judging from the performance in the anime, its power was quite significant, not any less than the modern world's thermal weapons.
"Not bad!"
"A very good newbie gift."
Zhou Cheng was very satisfied with this reward.
At least in Marvel at this point in time, he had some ability to protect himself.
No need to say more.
Zhou Cheng, full of enthusiasm, eagerly picked up the Flight of Ten Thousand Miles.
Then, with a thought.
Whoosh!
Light flashed across his body.
A pair of feathered wings, like those of an angel, immediately unfurled on Zhou Cheng's back.
And his thoughts controlled them.
With a thought from Zhou Cheng, he gently flapped them twice.
Whoosh! Zhou Cheng shot up from the ground, hovering in the air.
He was really flying! "So, this is what flying feels like?"
Zhou Cheng couldn't have been more excited.
To fly freely like a bird, it was something many people dreamed of.
Yet, even with the advanced technology of today, and even with the presence of many black technologies in the Marvel world, it still hadn't been truly achieved.
Besides a few heroes like Falcon, Sam Wilson, and Iron Man, Tony Stark, who else is there?
Even the way Falcon and Iron Man fly isn't quite the same as Zhou Cheng's.
They rely on technological equipment.
But Zhou Cheng's Flight of Ten Thousand Miles is different.
Strictly speaking.
Teigu aren't really tools, at least not ordinary ones.
Because Teigu are a type of magical artifact.
They're made using dragons, demon beasts, and various dangerous species as a foundation.
To put it more plainly:
It's about isolating and solidifying the abilities of some magical beasts for individual use.
Therefore, not just anyone can use a Teigu.
One must be recognized by the Teigu itself.
In other words, the Teigu chooses its master!
It's similar to the Magic Artifacts and Immortal Artifacts found in Xianxia novels.
For example, Zhou Cheng's control over his wings just now, where he could manipulate them with a thought, was effortless.
It was truly no different from actually growing a pair of wings.
How could any technological product compare to that?
Furthermore, because it was a reward from the newbie gift package.
Flight of Ten Thousand Miles smoothly acknowledged Zhou Cheng as its master and became uniquely bound to him.
Even if others acquired Flight of Ten Thousand Miles, they wouldn't be able to use it.
The only regret was that the Teigu was, after all, an external object, not his own inherent power!
But then again, Zhou Cheng had the diary as his cheat! No problem.
Who knew, maybe he'd obtain powerful physiques, bloodlines, skills, or even cultivation techniques in the future.
No need to rush.
For now...
"Experience the feeling of flight… my ass!"
With such limited space indoors, how could he possibly enjoy flying?
But going outside wasn't something Zhou Cheng dared to do lightly.
With his current strength, exposing his wings wouldn't be a good thing.
After some thought, Zhou Cheng had no choice but to suppress his urge and put away Flight of Ten Thousand Miles.
He planned to wait until night and then go to a deserted place to try it out properly.
Whoosh!
Having made up his mind, Zhou Cheng's thoughts shifted.
The wings on his back disappeared again, transforming back into a tiny Teigu.
It was put away.
At this moment, Zhou Cheng noticed something.
His clothes hadn't been torn by the wings, avoiding the awkward situation of having to replace them.
He could only say that the magic wings were awesome.
Haha, not bad, awesome, truly worthy of being a Teigu!
Am I a superhero now?
Please, call me Angel, thank you!
Zhou Cheng, in a good mood, moved his thoughts and began to write in his diary again.
Worth mentioning is this.
This diary isn't an ordinary diary.
Zhou Cheng doesn't need to write with a pen like one usually would when writing a diary.
Because it's bound to Zhou Cheng's consciousness, he can accomplish everything with his thoughts.
Thus.
Zhou Cheng can write in his diary anytime, anywhere, and however he pleases.
"Teigu?"
"What's this?"
Malibu luxury villa.
Tony Stark stared at the updated content in the diary and fell into thought.
Although the diary's entries were somewhat erratic and fragmented, lacking a clear connection between the preceding and following context, making analysis rather difficult.
But one thing was obvious.
It was because of that Teigu that Zhou Cheng considered himself a "superhero."
"Superhero"?
A hero is a hero. Why add the word "super" in front?
Was it just a casual remark, or was it a "super" hero like Captain America, a "super" soldier?
Tony Stark couldn't be sure.
But Tony Stark felt that even if the other party was like Captain America, a "person different from ordinary people," it was very possible.
But for now, I can only develop in secret.
I'm not Tony Stark. I don't have a huge military-industrial complex backing me, and my father isn't the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Even if he announced he was Iron Man, no one would dare to touch him.
He could even point at senators and curse them out.
???
What the hell!
Tony Stark was completely dumbfounded.
It was true that having a military-industrial complex backing him was helpful.
But when did his old man, Howard Stark, ever found S.H.I.E.L.D.?
What kind of organization was that, anyway?
Although Tony Stark didn't know, judging from Zhou Cheng's tone, this S.H.I.E.L.D. seemed like a big deal.