Whoosh!
As those prompt sounds flashed through his mind, Zhou Cheng could also clearly see a flash of light suddenly appearing on the diary in front of him.
When the light dissipated, an exquisite small box appeared before Zhou Cheng's eyes.
Without a doubt, this was the so-called newcomer's gift package.
Six-six-six!
It seems that the diary's Supreme God was not a dream, but real.
Zhou Cheng was incredibly excited.
"Let me see what this newcomer's gift package is!"
Rubbing his hands, Zhou Cheng eagerly opened the exquisite small box.
[Item: Myriad Miles Flight]
[Attribute: Imperial Arm]
[Origin: Akame ga Kill World]
[Detailed Introduction: ...]
At that moment, a bundle of relevant information was simultaneously poured into Zhou Cheng's mind.
Zhou Cheng immediately knew what kind of existence that exquisite craftsmanship was.
It was actually an Imperial Arm from "Akame ga Kill"!
Zhou Cheng had watched the anime "Akame ga Kill" before and was no stranger to the Imperial Arm Myriad Miles Flight.
Simply put, this Imperial Arm could grant one a pair of cool wings!
Not only could it allow one to fly freely like a bird, but it could also shoot feathers to attack enemies.
Judging from the anime's portrayal, its power was quite significant, not at all inferior to modern society's hot weapons.
"Not bad!"
"A very good newcomer's gift package."
Zhou Cheng expressed great satisfaction with this reward.
At least in the Marvel Universe at this point in time, he had a certain degree of self-preservation.
Needless to say, the excited Zhou Cheng eagerly picked up Myriad Miles Flight.
Then, with a thought, whoosh!
A flash of light appeared on his body, and a pair of feathery wings, like an Angel's wings, immediately spread out from Zhou Cheng's back.
And with his will, accompanying Zhou Cheng's thoughts, they gently flapped twice.
Swish!
Zhou Cheng floated up from the ground and hovered in the air.
He really flew!
"So, this is what flying feels like?"
Zhou Cheng was incredibly excited.
Flying freely like a bird is something many people have dreamed of.
However, even with technology developed to such an extent, and even with many black technologies in the Marvel Universe, it has not truly been achieved.
Besides Falcon Sam Wilson, Iron Man Tony Stark, and a handful of other heroes, who else?
Even Falcon's and Iron Man's flights, strictly speaking, are not the same as Zhou Cheng's flight.
They both rely on technological equipment.
But Zhou Cheng's Myriad Miles Flight is different.
Strictly speaking, an Imperial Arm cannot be considered a tool, at least not an ordinary tool.
Because Imperial Arms are magical items.
They are made from dragons, magical beasts, and various dangerous species.
To put it more plainly, it is the separation and fixation of some magical beast's abilities for human use.
Therefore, not just anyone can use an Imperial Arm.
One must gain the Imperial Arm's recognition.
In other words, Imperial Arms will recognize a master!
They are quite similar to the magic tools and immortal artifacts in Xianxia novels.
For example, Zhou Cheng's control over his wings just now, moving with his thoughts, could be directly controlled by his mind.
It was truly no different from growing a pair of wings himself.
How can any technological product compare to this?
In addition, because it was a rewarded newcomer's gift package, Myriad Miles Flight very smoothly recognized Zhou Cheng as its master and was uniquely bound to Zhou Cheng.
Even if others obtained Myriad Miles Flight, they would be utterly unable to use it.
The only regret was that Imperial Arms are ultimately external objects, not one's own power!
But how to say it, Zhou Cheng has the diary as a cheat!
This is not an issue.
Perhaps in the future, he will obtain some powerful physique, bloodline, skills, or even cultivation techniques.
No need to rush.
For now, he should properly experience the feeling of flying... No, wait!
How can one fly to their heart's content in such a limited indoor space?
But outdoors, Zhou Cheng would not dare to be so reckless.
With his current strength, exposing his wings would not be a good thing.
After some deliberation, Zhou Cheng had no choice but to suppress the impulse in his heart and put away Myriad Miles Flight.
He planned to wait until night to go to an uninhabited place and try it out properly.
Whoosh!
After making up his mind, Zhou Cheng had a thought, and the wings on his back disappeared again, transforming back into a small Imperial Arm.
He put it away.
At this point, Zhou Cheng noticed that his clothes had not been torn by the wings before, avoiding the embarrassing situation of ruining his clothes.
One can only say that magical wings are powerful.
[Haha, not bad, powerful, as expected of an Imperial Arm!]
[Now, I can be considered a superhero, right?]
[Please call me Angel, thank you!]
In a great mood, Zhou Cheng had a thought and began writing in his diary again.
It is worth mentioning that this diary is not an ordinary diary.
Zhou Cheng does not need to write with a pen as one normally would when writing a diary.
Because it is bound to Zhou Cheng's consciousness, he can accomplish all of this with his mind.
Thus, Zhou Cheng can write in his diary anytime, anywhere, and as he pleases.
"Imperial Arm?"
"What is this?"
Marbury Luxury Villa.
Tony Stark looked at the updated content in the diary and fell into contemplation.
Although the diary's entries were somewhat disjointed and very fragmented, making it difficult to analyze due to the lack of connection between preceding and following text, one thing was evident.
It was precisely because of that Imperial Arm that Zhou Cheng identified himself as a "superhero."
"Superhero"?
A hero is a hero, why add the word "super" before it?
Was it just a casual remark, or a "super" hero like Captain America's "super" soldier?
Tony Stark could not be sure.
But Tony Stark felt that even if the other party was truly "extraordinary" like Captain America, it was very possible.
[But for now, I can only develop cautiously.]
[I'm not Tony Stark, with a massive military-industrial complex backing me, and his father was also the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D.]
[Even if I publicly declare myself Iron Man, no one would dare to touch me.]
[I can even point my finger and curse senators.]
???
What the heck!
Tony Stark was completely bewildered.
Having a military-industrial complex backing him was indeed true.
But when did his father, Howard Stark, found a S.H.I.E.L.D.?
By the way, what kind of organization is this?
Although Tony Stark was not clear, judging by Zhou Cheng's tone, it seemed this S.H.I.E.L.D. was quite remarkable.