[Dimensionality Reduction Strike] [Thug in Suit] [Black Robe Fan] [Chaebol Style] [Walt's Only Heir] [The Mastermind]
Introduction (third person perspective/first person narrative):
My name is Lynn, I work in Marvel, and my current identity is that I am the sole heir to the Vought Empire and responsible for absolute force - a native of the motherland.
Looking at the poverty-stricken streets of New York, I decided to rectify this smoky superhero circle. So, I announced to the world: Superheroes should not be free, and you must pay taxes to save the world!
Loki leads an alien army to attack Earth? When the Avengers were beaten to a pulp, I directly cut off SHIELD's call for help. It wasn't until Tony Stark gritted his teeth and pressed his fingerprint on the electronic contract that I took off slowly.
His eyes shot out scarlet lasers, instantly cutting through an entire Chitauri fleet in the sky. I ignored Loki's horrified look, crushed his staff with one hand, turned around and stretched out my right hand to everyone in the Avengers: "Perfect service, isn't it? By the way, because alien species are not covered by medical insurance, the blow just now is considered a cross-border business trip, and three times the premium will be charged."
Faced with my unreasonable and terrifying force and my account book that is better than anyone else, the Avengers are paralyzed. Thanos has to buy insurance for the spacecraft overnight after seeing it... After all, I have even registered the copyright of snapping my fingers!
