What was meant to be an ordinary day becomes something far stranger when consciousness returns to a balcony overlooking the sprawling cityscape. The towering billboard screaming across the skyline bears a familiar face—Tony Stark, Marvel's armored Avenger. The realization hits like a sledgehammer: somehow, impossibly, reincarnation has pulled me into Marvel's universe. The last thing I remember is settling into bed following a marathon gaming session with Devil May Cry V. This shouldn't be real, yet the wind on my face insists otherwise. Reborn with powers reminiscent of the very game that consumed my final hours, I now face a world of superheroes and threats far beyond imagination. The Ultimate DMC System courses through my veins—a gift or curse in a reality that defies everything I knew.