[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-simultaneously-transmigrated-everyone-s-an-abstr":3,"chapter-simultaneously-transmigrated-everyone-s-an-abstr-simultaneously-transmigrated-everyone-s-an-abstr-chapter-215":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Simultaneously Transmigrated: Everyone's an Abstract Meme Lord",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2338420,4571,"Chapter 215: Rogie","simultaneously-transmigrated-everyone-s-an-abstr-chapter-215",215,"\u003Cp>A few days later, under Gwen’s relentless toil as a wage slave, Paradise Group and Waterson Corp finally came into existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Paradise Group’s founding was quiet, attracting no major attention; New Yorkers glanced at it and forgot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isn’t it just another tech company?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itachi can find dozens on any street!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stark Industries, Osborn Group, Hammer Industries…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>New Yorkers said they’d seen plenty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Waterson Corp was different—it instantly became a talking point, the hottest news topic of the past few days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On social media, discussions about Waterson Corp surged in popularity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Netizens were arguing fiercely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone mused: “These days, superheroes are everywhere—now there are even superhero companies? The times really have changed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others worried: “This is bad. How can superheroes who fight evil and protect the innocent be owned by a company? Is capital about to take control of superheroes?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This comment received countless likes; the comment section exploded with replies: “Exactly! Soon superheroes will be manipulated at will by capital, becoming the bosses’ enforcers!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others countered: “Overreacting. There are so many superheroes now; the famous ones have fans just like idols—having a company run them is normal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone joked: “Maybe we’ll soon see superheroes doing ads—Spider-Man endorsing stockings? Just thinking about it is cool.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwen scrolled through her phone, her face darkening, especially when she saw the post suggesting she endorse stockings—she flew into keyboard warrior mode and typed furiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she’d even finished cursing, her account got banned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She slammed her phone down and glared at Rogie, who sat on a beach chair beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie wore sunglasses, lounging lazily in the sun, a fizzy chilled drink beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They weren’t at the burger joint anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To reward Gwen’s hard work these past days, Rogie had brought her to a seaside villa for a vacation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwen complained: “Boss, the whole world is talking about your Waterson Corp.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yet your company’s just an empty shell—no superheroes at all.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie removed his sunglasses and raised an eyebrow at her: “Who said there aren’t any superheroes?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aren’t Itachi, little spider, the perfect mascot?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwen’s eyes widened in disbelief: “Aren’t I just your secretary?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When did I become one of your company’s superheroes?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie snorted: “Bun, Itachi got a problem?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwen crossed her arms: “Boss, Itachi’ve been exploiting me every day—now Itachi want me to work for free?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie took a casual sip of his drink: “I’ll raise your salary.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Once I bring in Tony, and find a few more superheroes, maybe we can assemble a top-tier team.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, ‘Avengers Alliance’ is actually a decent name.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s go with that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwen rolled her eyes: “What a lame name.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she asked curiously: “Boss, aren’t Itachi the legendary Superman? Why don’t Itachi just reveal your identity and promote yourself like that playboy?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie leaned back, arms spread: “I’m a noble boss—do Itachi think bosses do manual labor?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now that the company’s up and running, it’s time to announce we’re signing civilian superheroes and hold superhero recruitment contests across the country.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then stream it live—earn money and recruit talent.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwen doubted: “Will anyone actually sign up?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aren’t all civilian superheroes lone wolves, terrified of exposing their real identities?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwen herself had once been one—she knew this well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie smiled confidently: “Not every superhero is as rich as Tony.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There are plenty of broke superheroes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Especially the obscure ones—they need money, and they desperately need a chance to become famous.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Plus, we can make a splash: the winner gets Stark Industries’ most advanced gear—a Iron Man-branded suit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie paused, then added: “And with Itachi, Spider-Man, standing by—how could anyone resist?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gwen imagined the future superhero talent show and burst out laughing: “Fine, Boss, I’ll draft the announcement.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But don’t Itachi dare renege on the raise.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, she stuck out her tongue and dashed into the villa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie suddenly remembered something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d almost forgotten Captain America.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Captain America been thawed yet?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he was still frozen solid, perfect—he’d make a perfect live mascot for the company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Call him Hydra Captain—guaranteed to go viral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the Battle of New York approaching, Director Nick Fury had been scrambling to assemble the Avengers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, right now he was probably busy hunting moles inside S.H.I.E.L.D.—no time for Avengers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But according to the plot, an oil exploration team might’ve already discovered the wreckage of a WWII strategic bomber buried in the Arctic ice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this thought, Rogie’s eyes instantly glowed pure white, his pupils vanishing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Insight Eye—activated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vast streams of data flashed across his retinas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie began reading Earth’s information.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later, he sat bolt upright: “Of course—Captain America’s still frozen in the Arctic like an ice sculpture.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie stood up; a wormhole appeared before him, icy wind and snowflakes gushing out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, he dove into the wormhole, entering a frozen wasteland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the polar day, the snow beneath his feet glinted blindingly under the sunlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie scanned the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to the data he’d read, Captain America was frozen deep beneath the ice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, two wings forged from Dark Suyin silver sprouted from Rogie’s back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the wings passed, ice split as smoothly as butter under a hot knife; a block of ice, wrapped in biting cold, shot skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the ice block, Captain America wore his star-spangled suit, clutching his vibranium shield tightly, sleeping soundly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie leaned in for a closer look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frozen for seventy years—no harm done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Marvel’s science really didn’t play fair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with Rogie’s tech, even if Captain America had turned to rot, he could still revive him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thawing him? No problem at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Rogie glanced around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to his perception, a S.H.I.E.L.D. team was scouting nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leading them was Captain America’s biggest fan—the ultimate S.H.I.E.L.D. workhorse, Phil Coulson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’d clearly found the bomber wreckage and came to collect their idol’s corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Perfect timing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogie smirked, made no move to greet them, and simply waved his hand—opened another wormhole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took the ice block containing Captain America and left the Arctic, making no effort to hide his trail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When Coulson notices the anomaly, Fury will assume Hydra got there first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Imagining Fury’s furious face, Rogie chuckled aloud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1029,"2026-06-20T22:07:50.161Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","2e95b3b33226f7c8c5865088bf2de7643d3e91a1c95ad5d882af8398d8aa8c36","simultaneously-transmigrated-everyone-s-an-abstr-chapter-216","simultaneously-transmigrated-everyone-s-an-abstr-chapter-214",258,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-everyone-s-an-abstr-cover.jpg"]