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My blood is from Krypton, but I'm in Marvel. (Temporary pause.)

An ordinary person reincarnates in Marvel, but with the same powers as a Kryptonian. How will our MC develop in a world where he can grow up without being afraid of Kryptonite? Credits to their respective authors, this is just a fanfic. Enjoy!

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Chapter 9.

Alex was in his room, currently it was after 2 in the morning, but this was no problem for Alex, since absorbing the power of the sun always kept him with an enormous amount of energy that was constantly recovered. He even he couldn't fall asleep, the closest to this was a deep meditative state, but Alex could wake up anytime he wanted.

Alex's desk was full of books that he borrowed from the city's public library; no doubt there were a total of more than 40 thick books, but thanks to Alex's supercomputer instead of a brain.

Among the books were basic, intermediate, and advanced programming topics; Advanced calculation; Art; Anatomy; among other issues that were very important to what Alex hoped to achieve in the near future.

As he was pondering the night before, he thought he should try to make his own company, but he wasn't interested in making weapons or anything like that.

He would try to expand into a larger and more sustainable market than that in the future, plus it was very likely that if he made weapons, they would be used for war like Tony Stark's.

But ... What business would be more sustainable and that would not support the war in the world? Not only that, but also that it became more addictive than any drug, and that people were willing to pay large amounts of money to obtain things that won't do you any good in real life. The answer to this was Moba-class video games. But… what game would be able to attract all the attention to him?

The answer was something very simple ... Fornite, but this is already ruled out since in this world if the Fornite was made in the future, and he never played this game in his past life so he had not the slightest idea of ​​all the game stuff. He barely and he was clear that he was a third person shooter, and that you dance after you kill someone.

So Alex decided to go to his second option, and with this if he had enough confidence ... he was very sure that with this game because he played it many years before the Fornite appeared.

This world had to prepare, because he was about to meet one of the most addictive games of its time for people of all ages, shapes and sizes. That's right ... the world was about to meet the League of Legends.

But at this time it was easier said than done, since he still required all the knowledge that he was about to acquire in these books, plus he must get used to drawing digitally. He even used some of his money to invest in a cheap graphics tablet, it wasn't much… but he does what he can with what he has on hand. In addition, he had to find a way to build a server that could hold at least one million people, connected simultaneously.

But without a doubt, this game would be a great way to start a video game company, and when League of Legends dies, he could still make money from his company. But he was still too early to think about things like that. At this moment Alex had to put more effort in order to create his game very quickly.

Alex had to do the whole game from memory, and make sure it doesn't have any bugs or glitch, which can screw it up.

In the blink of an eye it was already 6 in the morning, but the good news is that Alex had read each and every book. So he now he had to assimilate the information well.

But Alex didn't stop here, since while he was at school, he was making use of his notebook to make sketches to practice drawing him. At first he was very bad, but in the course of the day he advanced by leaps and bounds, as it was only muscle memory after all. But he stopped when he realized that he had reached the level that he needed.

The teachers and students were surprised when they saw Alex taking notes in class; they all wondered what was going on, since from the day before, Alex was weird.

Felicia was the only one who realized what Alex was doing, since they both shared a desk. She noticed that when they arrived early in the morning, Alex was drawing pictures that looked very funny. Felicia thought Alex had no talent for such things.

But she was surprised when it was evening time, after lunch. Since now Alex was doing great drawings. What kind of witchcraft was this? ...

Alex was so engrossed in his practice that he didn't even realize it when it was time for school to end. And when he realized it, it was Felicia who had to pull him out of her trance.

"When will we meet to do homework?" Felicia asked as she raised an eyebrow at Alex's strange attitude.

"I think the weekend would be fine," Alex said as he put his things in his backpack, since he still had to go to work, and get a few things before he went to work. After also he had to take care of returning all the books he borrowed as they were of no use to him now. In addition to the fact that there was no rush yet, today it was only Tuesday and the task was for Monday of the following week.

"It's fine by me, I'll see you later" Felicia said goodbye as she saw how Alex was already leaving the room in a hurry.

Using his super speed, Alex went through a lens mount shop before going to his work, only at this point he had a new accessory on his person.

He now he was wearing black plaster glasses, no formula.

"According to the logic of this world, this should be enough to cover my identity from prying eyes" Alex thought to himself as he looked at one of the shelves of a store before arriving at his work.

And so Alex proceeded to work, of course, when he came in with glasses he attracted a lot of attention from those who knew him, since the glasses now gave him an intellectual touch. So now it could be said that in terms of appearance, Alex was the complete package.

And so time passed and Alex returned home after work. He had dinner with his family, who due to the difficulties that his father was going through at this time is when they should be more united.

Alex even thought that he should go to Wakanda or Kamar-taj to see if they had a way to help his father.

Another night he began to rush by, but there were no longer any books to read. Now all that was left to do were totally practical things.

Alex decided that he would start with the splash arts of the first 10 classic champions with which he started the game and all the objects, then he would do the 3d modeling of everything, and then he had to start programming all the things that happened in the game.

Cracking his neck and his fingers, Alex got ready for all the work that he had in front of him, for ordinary people this would not be possible without a complete team of people specialized in different fields, but Alex was not normal at all.

End here.

If you're wondering why Alex tried so hard to start his own business, it's because I think he shouldn't be depending on Tony Stark to pay his bills.

I hope you liked the chapter. If there is bad grammar, it is because of the Google translator.

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