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I Became the Female Version of Superman in Marvel Universe

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Chapter 2: Even Superman Doesn't Have Money for Daily Expenses

I Became the Female Version of Superman in Marvel Universe

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Although she has always been a righteous companion and a sunny, beautiful girl.

However, to earn a living, this little Transmigrator, Anna, still has to work hard for a little money, just like other ordinary people.

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Even though little Anna, this loli flying around with a speaker, has Superman blood, she hasn’t evolved to the point where she can subsist on qi or doesn’t need money.

But her current abilities don’t allow her to, for example, fly to the Kuiper Belt to pick up a golden asteroid and bring it back to Earth.

And on weekdays, because she has no money, and to maintain her reputation and image, she can’t just rob a bank like a criminal.

As for ‘black eating black’ (gangster-on-gangster crime), she finds that work dirty, tiring, or it interferes with her anime-watching time…

Plus, her adoptive mother in the farm town always keeps a close eye on her daily activities.

So after school.

After playing games.

After watching the new anime.

And after teasing her adoptive mother.

A day just passed like that…

So where on Earth is the time for ‘black eating black,’ I ask?!

Moreover, a Kryptonian slacker like her has always been one to lie down rather than sit, and sit rather than stand.

So how could she have the American time to engage in back-and-forth battles of wits with criminals?

Wouldn’t it be better to use that energy to sleep beautifully or sunbathe in her room?

Furthermore, the rural American area where she lives, for some strange reason.

The public order has always been surprisingly good, and the local customs are so simple that lawyers collectively weep.

Within a hundred-mile radius, it’s hard to find even a clueless thief.

The nearby American rednecks have almost evolved into good citizens who don’t pick up lost items and don’t lock their doors at night…

As a result, Anna, who wanted to try her hand at ‘black eating black,’ only monitored the surroundings for a mere two or three days at night using her Kryptonian super hearing.

She completely abandoned the naive fantasy of getting rich overnight through ‘black eating black,’ like Hit-Girl Mindy and Big Daddy in New York.

Furthermore, the rural areas of the United States, with their rednecks, really aren’t a good place for thieves to rob other thieves.

Can you believe that back in the 80s and 90s, there were actually people in the countryside who specialized in robbing passing drug dealers?

So, don’t let the fact that Anna—a little girl who ran all the way to the deserts of Afghanistan to cause trouble—seems to possess invincible Superpower and appears to make money with ease fool you.

But in reality, for the past few years, she has been living on a very tight budget.

Although she can earn a few hundred to a few thousand dollars each time she does ‘missions’—like using her Superpower to help her mom work on the farm—

and because the farm her mom bought in the Kansas countryside is big enough to keep her busy, she asks her mom for wages based on the fuel money and machinery depreciation costs she saves.

It adds up, and she can scrape together ten or twenty thousand dollars a year to spend on herself.

But for a little girl with such wide-ranging hobbies, that little bit of money is nowhere near enough to cover her expenses!

Like the latest figures of her favorite waifus, or the newest 3A blockbusters from some potato-server game company.

And those long and short firearms and ammunition in the rural U.S.

gun shops that made her drool every day in her past life.

Anyway, no matter how much money she made the day before, after one trip to the shooting range where she would “BIU…

BIU…

BIU…” away her bullets like water, she would immediately return to a state of absolute poverty.

And then there are those new motorcycles from certain manufacturers that get her so excited—she just has to buy a few to play around with, right?

Not to mention the main drain on her finances at night, like skins in computer games, or ten-pull gacha draws…

Although her income makes her an out-and-out little rich girl compared to other six-year-olds,

after all that spending, the balance in her bank account is always fluctuating between single and double digits, constantly jumping back and forth in a state of poverty.

But besides doing farm work for her mother every year, going out to get a job?

Working for someone else is impossible…

How much money can you make in an hour anyway?

That’s why Comrade Anna, the Kryptonian little girl with a perpetually poor financial situation, has no choice but to pack a net bag of goods after school in the United States, run over to the desert in Afghanistan, set up a small stall, and do a “tiny” bit of business to barely make ends meet.

The reason she traveled halfway across the globe this time to take a nap in the desert of Kunar Province, Afghanistan,

is actually because, after nearly a month of constant monitoring with her X-ray vision and super hearing, she knows that the annoying playboy Tony Stark in this World has finally turned over a new leaf, thanks to the free room, board, and selfless assistance provided by the Ten Rings Gang, and is expected to successfully break out of prison any moment!

What should she do at a time like this?

Naturally, it’s to raise funds and short all of Tony Stark’s stock!

And raising funds reasonably and legally naturally falls on the shoulders of Tony Stark, that rich bastard.

Like collecting medical fees or setting up a little stall.

However, while she needs to make money as soon as possible, the desert in Afghanistan is currently scorching with the Sun shining brightly.

It’s the perfect time for Kryptonians to take a sunbath and recharge.

So everything can wait until the happy little girl wakes up.

Although sleeping soundly at this time and place is, in every respect, a little bit wrong.

But for Comrade Anna, who dares to lie spread-eagled under the Sun anywhere on Earth, drooling and snoring away at any moment,

ever since she awakened her Kryptonian Man of Steel powers, these past few years have been a case of “life is endless, and the quest for death is ceaseless”—there’s nothing to be afraid of.

Anyway, with the strength of her primary awakened Man of Steel, in this Marvel Universe without any Kryptonite,

as long as she doesn’t run into cheaters like Scarlet Witch or Phoenix, or provoke big shots like the Living Tribunal, it’s truly hard for her to die on Earth right now.

Her overbearing attitude and her sky-high confidence are almost identical to that “purple potato” cousin of hers who is currently running around the Universe courting death.

And sure enough, Anna-chan slept soundly for two hours under the gaze of a certain bald mage.

Then, after resting up and fully recharging under the warm afternoon Sun of Afghanistan,

a loud explosion of dynamite erupted from the cave in the distance.

Along with this loud noise in the valley came a massive power outage in the nearby town, followed by the continuous sound of gunfire and shouting from the valley.

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