MARVEL: THE MULTIVERSAL TRADER

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A boy around the age of 15 lay on a bed, sweating and frowning despite being asleep. He looked pale and skinny, with a lightning bolt-shaped scar on his forehead.

Suddenly, he woke up and sat up, clutching his head.

A few minutes later, the boy opened his eyes and rubbed his forehead.

Had someone given his address to all the problems in the world?

First, his horrible aunt's family. Then the magical society with its overwhelming expectations of him. Then, the almost yearly near-death experiences at the end of each school year.

Last year was even crazier. His enemy, Voldemort, had come back to life—body, whatever it was. And someone had been killed because of him, right in front of his eyes.

And now, an unknown soul had tried to take over his body. It was only thanks to his powerful 'WILL,' tempered by his harsh childhood and countless near-death experiences, that he had managed to destroy the 'Will' of that soul.

As a consequence, a soul without any 'Will' but with its memories had merged with his. Now, he had two sets of memories.

One set belonged to Harry James Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, the so-called hero of the magical society. A wizard and student of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The other set belonged to someone named Jack Smith, an American from the year 2021—something shocking, considering it was currently 1995.

What was even more surprising was that, through this person's memories, Harry had seen someone who looked exactly like him—someone named Daniel Radcliffe. He had even seen a woman who looked like Hermione, named Emma Watson.

Wait, what?! If that Emma Watson looked like Hermione, then Hermione was totally going to be a complete knockout—a hot and sexy woman in a few years.

He needed to bang that beautiful a—

Wait! What the fuck!?

Why was he thinking like this about his best friend? It had to be the influence of Jack Smith's memories.

Jack Smith had been an expert in various martial arts and fighting styles, a skilled gun user, and an absolute bastard.

He had been a high-ranking member of a mafia group, committing crimes like smuggling, stealing, mugging, and even killing.

Beyond that, he had been a complete pervert, spending most of his nights with different women.

But that had also been his downfall. He had slept with a girl and, the next day, been killed by his boss—who, before executing him, had informed him that the girl had been the boss's illegitimate daughter.

Harry shook his head. The real issue was that these additional memories were influencing him. Despite that, he was still himself—not a mixture of Harry Potter and Jack Smith. He was sure of it.

He felt no emotional attachment to the name Jack Smith or to his memories. It was like watching a long, detailed movie depicting Jack Smith's 29 years of life.

Still, these memories were proving useful. Jack Smith's combat experience would be invaluable—especially with war looming. His experience with women? Well, that was a side benefit.

Suddenly, Harry was startled by a mechanical sound in his mind as a screen appeared in front of him.

[DING! MULTIVERSE TRAVEL SYSTEM LOADING: 0% → 1% → 6% → 8% → 10% → 14% → 19% → 27% → 30% → 49% → 66% → 84% → 99% → 100%]

[MULTIVERSE TRAVEL SYSTEM IS ONLINE]

[DING! TRANSFERRING SYSTEM DETAILS TO THE HOST]

Harry felt a slight headache as new information appeared in his mind.

[DETAILS TRANSFER SUCCESSFUL]

[NOVICE GIFT PACK ISSUED—HOST CAN FIND IT IN SYSTEM INVENTORY]

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After the mechanical voice faded, Harry had a strange expression.

Had he really just received a system, like in Jack Smith's memories? Where someone dies, reincarnates in a fantasy world, and starts their legendary journey of power, wealth, and beauties?

Well, whatever. It didn't matter—it was his system now.

According to the information transferred, the 'MULTIVERSE TRAVEL SYSTEM' allowed its host to travel between different universes.

For every significant worldly achievement, the system would reward him with a lottery ticket. The ticket's rank depended on the nature of the achievement.

The lottery tickets were divided into ranks, from the lowest D-Rank to the highest S-Rank.

Following the instructions, he thought, 'System Interface.'

A screen appeared in front of him.

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MULTIVERSE TRAVEL SYSTEM

1.) STATUS

2.) MULTIVERSE TRAVEL TAB

3.) ACHIEVEMENT TAB

4.) LOTTERY

5.) INVENTORY

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Harry tapped on 'STATUS.'

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STATUS

[NAME:- HARRY JAMES POTTER]

[AGE:- 15]

[RACE:- HUMAN/WIZARD]

[TITLE:- CHILD OF PROPHECY]

[MENTAL POWER:- 41]

[MAGIC:- 186]

[STRENGTH:- 10]

[DEFENCE:- 9]

[AGILITY:- 12]

[ARTIFACT:- MAGIC WAND(HOLLY AND PHEONIX FEATHER), INVISIBILITY CLOACK (DEATHLY HOLLOW)]

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Were his stats good? He had nothing to compare them with.

Suddenly, a notification appeared.

(PEAK ATTRIBUTES OF A HUMAN ARE 20; STAT POINTS OF AN AVERAGE HUMAN ARE AROUND 14.)

[MAGIC INDEX:-

–> MUGGLES:- 0-10

–> SQUIBS :- 10-30

–> AGE < 10:- 30-40

–> AGE 11:- 40-55

–> AGE 12:- 55-75

–> AGE 13:- 75-95

–> AGE 14:- 95-120

–> AGE 15:- 120-150

–> AGE 16:- 150-185

–> AGE 17:- 185-225

–> AVG. ADULT:- 225-270

–> MAGIC EXPERTS:- 270-320

–> MAGIC TITANS:- 320-400]

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Well, this was certainly bad. His physical stats were abysmal. Sure, he was a teenager, but he was also at the center of a brewing war.

He needed to raise his physical stats above the average human level if he wanted to survive without losing any limbs.

In fact, he needed way more than just better stats. He needed knowledge—about war, spells, his allies, his enemies. He was severely unprepared for the coming war.

Other than a handful of spells, he didn't even know proper battle magic.

While his magic reserves were impressive for his age—equivalent to a seventh-year Hogwarts student—it still wasn't enough. Wizards like Voldemort, Dumbledore, and Grindelwald were known as Magical Titans.

Their magic reserves were far beyond his current 186. Most likely, their stats exceeded 320.

Moving on... what the hell did 'Child of Prophecy' mean?

Harry narrowed his eyes as a memory from Jack Smith's mind surfaced—of a certain anime called Naruto.

A 'Child of Prophecy' was someone about whom a prophecy was made before their birth. Their life would be filled with hardship, but they would change the world.

Like Naruto Uzumaki, the Child of Prophecy of the ninja world.

Thinking about this, Harry started laughing. Slowly, the laughter turned into sobbing.

Somehow, Voldemort had learned of the prophecy and had tried to kill the Child of Prophecy before he could become a threat.

His parents had died because of him...

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