Garfield, who crossed from Marvel

On a shabby street in New York, USA, a fat orange cat is lying on a very old wooden chair. The sun shines on him through the leaves.

It was noon, and the sunlight filtering through the leaves was very warm. Li Hao lay lazily on the chair, his eyes half-closed, and he felt like he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

Li Hao was not a cat originally, but an orphan on the earth. He was an optimistic personality and a funny otaku. After growing up and stumbling in an orphanage, he came to a second-tier city to work in a repetitive and hard job. I have a job, a very meager salary, and live a happy life!

Li Hao originally thought that such a life would last for a long time, even a lifetime.

Until he was "lucky" to meet a flat-chested woman who claimed to be a god. Li Hao got three lottery opportunities from her. In the first two times, Li Hao was lucky enough to get the perfect version of the Superman template (without defects) and the ability to travel through time. Unfortunately, the last time he drew the movie version of Garfield skin on the back of his hand.

So as an unlucky lucky guy, Li Hao was turned into a damn fat cat by God with his powerful abilities and was thrown into the world of Marvel.

However, the god still left a chance for Li Hao to turn back into a human. As long as Li Hao collected 100 seeds for her that had the potential to become the God's chosen warrior, she would turn Li Hao into a human again and grant him reincarnation. The position of Temple Administrator.

Regarding the mission of the gods, Li Hao had only one answer: impossible, absolutely impossible.

Li Hao was very satisfied with becoming a cat with super powers. With his salty personality, he finally got rid of the life of a worker. It was absolutely impossible for him to work again, even if it was to work for the gods.

It’s impossible to work part-time anyway, and it’s impossible to work part-time again in this life.

As long as I'm good enough and show off enough, even God can't do anything to me.

With this belief, in order to make a break with his past life, Li Hao even changed his name. He decided that he would be called Garfield from now on.

Li Hao, oh no!It should be called Garfield now. Garfield has been in Marvel for more than a month. With his powerful Superman template, Garfield has lived a relatively comfortable life. After all, any intelligent creature, after acquiring the ability of Superman, as long as he does not do anything, Even if he dies, he should have a pretty good life if he doesn't cause trouble everywhere.

With his own abilities, restaurants throughout New York have become his canteens, and all stores have become his lockers. Garfield doesn't care about his thief-like behavior.

After all, I have become a cat, or a fat cat, so what else is there to be ashamed of?Besides, the law stipulates that if a cat takes something, it is called stealing, so my behavior can only be called taking, not stealing. That's it, meow! ! !

As the saying goes, when you are full and warm, you think about salted fish... Garfield, who has no worries about food and clothing every day and is free from work, decided to find a beautiful woman for himself in order to live a happier salty fish life after thinking about it again and again. Provide personal care.

Thinking of this, Garfield, who was lying on the chair, had a rippling smile on his face.

Having made up his mind, Garfield naturally would not wait for a girl to come to his door. Being an action man, of course he chose to take the initiative!

Unfortunately, after a few days of attacking, Garfield could be said to have suffered a severe blow. It wasn't because he was ugly. Every time Garfield appeared in front of the girl he liked, except for a few girls who didn't like cats, all the other girls were... Showing a fond expression.

But every time when Garfield begs to be adopted, the girls or their friends say, "Little guy, you are so fat, your owner must be very good to you!"

Then, after finishing speaking, the girls would touch Garfield lovingly and leave reluctantly.

In this regard, Garfield just wanted to say: Damn, what happened to being fat?Should a fat person have an owner?And blind?This king can be called fat, but this is clearly called strong! ! !

The aggrieved Garfield, after several consecutive days of fruitless attacks, lay down on a flower bed with some abandonment, motionless, and basked in the sun silently.

Garfield, who was lying comfortably under the sun, fell asleep unconsciously until Garfield was woken up by a tired female voice, "Oh! Poor little guy, you must be lost. Yes, right?"

Hearing the voice, Garfield opened his eyes in a daze. A middle-aged woman with a beautiful appearance and a sexy figure, but a little older, was standing in front of him.

"Oh! Poor little guy, do you want to come back with me? I will definitely help you find the owner." Seeing Garfield's fat figure, the middle-aged woman subconsciously thought that Garfield already had an owner, so why did he return it so late? You may have gotten lost outside and can't find your way home.

Looking at the face in front of him that was still charming despite the erosion of time, Garfield always felt that it looked very familiar.

"Maybe I've seen it in a Marvel movie!" Thinking of this, Garfield raised his head again and looked at this kind-hearted middle-aged woman seriously.

After careful observation, the image of Spider-Man flashed in Garfield's mind, and his eyes lit up as he remembered the identity of the middle-aged woman in front of him.

Aunt May, Spider-Man's aunt.

"Perhaps I can go home with Aunt May. Although she is not a young beauty, there is an old beauty to take care of her. I can also play with Peter and grow up, and by the way, I can witness the birth of a superhero." Thinking of this, Garfield I made up my mind to go back with Aunt Mei.

At this time, an energetic voice came from behind Mei, "Hey! Mei, what are you doing there?"

"Ben, come here quickly, I found a cat that can't find a home!" After hearing the sound, Mei hurriedly turned around and greeted.

"This Garfield cat looks really fat. His owner must be very kind to him!" At Aunt May's greeting, Ben walked over quickly, looked at Garfield in front of him and sighed!

Garfield used all his strength to stand up and looked curiously at Ben, who was walking from behind Aunt May.

"Ben is still alive? So Peter is not Spider-Man yet." Thinking of this, Garfield's eyes lit up and he made up his mind to follow Aunt May and Ben home.

"Little one, do you miss your master very much?" As she spoke, Aunt May bent down and picked up Garfield.

"Does a fat person have to have an owner? And how many times have I said it, I am called strong, strong, strong, not fat!!!" Lying obediently in Aunt May's arms, Garfield couldn't help but rolled his eyes in depression.

"Okay, I just got fat, what can I do? I'm desperate too! Come and tell Superman how to lose weight? Hold the Earth and run across the universe?" The extremely depressed Garfield looked up at the stars at 45 degrees, feeling sad. Countercurrent becomes a river!

Aunt May and Ben didn't know about Garfield's depression. They held Garfield in their arms and walked toward home under the moonlight and lights.