Divine Treasures Across the Realms

Who am I? Where am I?

Yang Xin had no time to ponder these questions, because a shell was coming his way...

Although the shell landed far from him, the shockwave from its explosion still sent him flying. At this moment, nothing else mattered—survival was everything. Struggling frantically, scrambling on hands and feet, Yang Xin tumbled and crawled behind a thick concrete wall, immediately squeezing himself into a corner, trying to shrink his body as much as possible to present a smaller target.

Now, a torrent of chaotic thoughts swept through his mind. Yang Xin remembered clearly that he had just been an ordinary man from Huaxia, sitting in an internet café when suddenly darkness fell before his eyes and he found himself here.

The fallen billboards and panicked, screaming crowds fleeing for their lives made it clear this was not Huaxia at all, but the distant land of America. As Yang Xin tried to calm his pounding heart and figure out where he was, a golden-red armored man descended from the sky in the distance, engaging in a fierce battle with another massive figure clad in iron.

“Damn, that’s Iron Man and Iron Monger. I’m in the Marvel universe!” Seeing the familiar scene, Yang Xin screamed in his heart.

“Ding—Dimension scenario confirmed. Timeline confirmed. All-Heavens Treasure Distribution System activating. Binding host...” A calm voice suddenly resounded in Yang Xin’s mind.

“What the heck is this? All-Heavens Treasure Distribution System? What does it do?” Yang Xin asked inwardly, keeping his composure.

“The All-Heav