Marvel's Overlord

New York, in a sewer somewhere in a certain neighborhood of Hell's Kitchen. .biquge Pat Leo was lying on the dirty ground screaming, surrounded by a drainage ditch with sewage flowing across it. And if you listen closely, you will find that his screams are not like human voices, but like the roars of cats. Pat Leo was a disabled veteran of the U.S. Army who had broken a right leg. Because he had no relatives, he was placed in a nursing home for disabled soldiers by the military. This place is full of disabled veterans, most of whom suffer from "post-traumatic stress disorder", so it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a mental hospital. Pat Leo originally thought that he would not be treated badly even if he did not receive meticulous care in this nursing home after being injured and discharged from the army while serving his country. But he was wrong. He never expected that the U.S. military would actually conduct experiments on these disabled and retired soldiers who had fought for their country. "Super soldiers" and "mutants" are the words Pat Leo hears most these days in the nursing home.

Pat Leo was pushed into the laboratory and experimented again and again. After being injected with countless kinds of liquids, he survived with his excellent physique. And initially awakened the x gene. However, awakening the X gene is not the end of the experiment. On the contrary, the nightmare has just begun.

During the countless days and nights in the sanatorium, he had already forgotten the time and could not tell the difference between day and night. Because of the researcher's special care, bright incandescent lights are always on in his white room. He hated that damn light, he couldn't sleep unless he turned it off! But he had no choice but to get used to it. Even if his eyes were bloodshot, it would not affect his physical condition.

Because of the best medical treatment, the most delicious food, and the most attentive caregivers, he was taken care of in every possible way. Regular one-day trips to the nutrient solution gradually increased from one day to three to five days, one week!

He's in really great shape! Except for the broken leg, other data are very consistent with the progress of the experiment.

Sometimes he would think that he was alone and had nothing to worry about. If he could contribute his body to the strength of the motherland, he might be recorded in history in a special way in the future. This thought was the only thing he could comfort himself with. reason. Pat Leo thought that at least he could bear the pain of the experiment.

So, on a quiet rainy night, he was once again pushed onto the research table, and a large tube of mysterious liquid was injected into his neck. His body slowly went numb, and at the moment when he lost consciousness, he felt every inch of muscle under his skin trembling, as if countless insects were drilling holes.

And when the pale light of the spotlight shone on his face, his dull eyes were once again covered by the blindfold: it began.

"Sizzle. Sizzle."

The experiment lasted for several hours, withstanding the unbearable radiation. When the anesthesia gradually wore off, he felt so itchy that the pain had numbed, but the itching could not stop. He wanted to scratch, scratch, tear his skin, or let it fester, but he just wanted to reduce the pain a little bit. . I really want to die!

"Experimental Subject No. 37 has a strong sense of resistance in his body!" The cold words seemed to be talking about an insignificant white mouse.

"Damn it. Inject another tube of sedative!" Another person, who was obviously the leader, pulled up his mask to speak more clearly.

"Received, prepare the TS cell stabilizer immediately, and will inject the TS cell stabilizer soon." The assistant said without any fluctuation, asked Pat. A glimmer of hope filled Leo's crazy consciousness: Yes, hurry up, this is it, give me anesthesia!

"Wait, there's a new situation. Look, the cells on his severed limb are multiplying like crazy!" the deputy next to him suddenly shouted.

"Get away from Weishi, I want to see for myself what's going on!" The leader pushed the deputy away and observed Patrio's condition in surprise.

No, no, give me a sedative, give me a sedative, give it to me!

No one cared about how he felt. The assistant took the TS cell stabilizer next to him, wondering whether he should take it or not.

He was the only one who endured everything silently. In the past, he felt that his duty was to obey, any conditions, any tasks, just obey. But at this moment, his heart finally collapsed. His moral conscience, loyalty to the country, and honor to the army disintegrated bit by bit and eventually fell into pieces. Under the blindfold, his dull eyes gradually regained their vitality! That was an unforgettable killing intent.

The study was doubled in length.

All the researchers left the laboratory exhausted and happy. As for Patrio, his limbs were handcuffed with metal cuffs on a special cart, and his assistant slowly pushed him into the room. The corridor was very quiet, except for the rolling wheels of the cart and the footsteps of assistants and escorts. They passed a large window. The special glass allowed the people inside to clearly see the raindrops outside the window and the sudden light of lightning!

"Boom!"

Huge thunder penetrated the sky and the earth, and even thick soundproof walls could not completely offset it. "It's really bad weather." An assistant looked at the sky and said casually.

"Hey, at least we got good results tonight, right? You should be thankful for the weather, haha."

"You're right. We've been busy for so long. Maybe we can take a few days off and get away from this damn place and have a good rest for a few days!"

"Who doesn't want to?" The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling that it was not impossible, and they were in a good mood for a while. There was a toilet in front of him. The escort held the gun and said to the assistant: "I'm going to have a fight! Do you want one?" The assistant shook his head, pointed to Pat Leo lying in the car and said to him: " No, hurry up, we still have this to do." The escort sneered and went to the toilet. The assistant looked at his watch boredly and stood there in a daze.

At this time, a faint voice suddenly came from below: "Huhu, huhu." The assistant was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was the experimental subject who should have fallen asleep. Pat Leo was wearing an oxygen mask. The assistant couldn't hear clearly what he wanted to say, so he leaned down and said, "Louder, I can't hear you clearly!" Pat Leo continued to make some indistinct shouts. This made the assistant a little impatient and wanted to send him back early and let a special servant handle him. But Pat Leo looked obviously anxious, so the assistant simply put his ear to his mouth.

"Say it again, I'm listening uh. Uh let go"

A hand with bulging veins suddenly broke open the shackles and grabbed the assistant's neck! The strong wrist force almost broke the assistant's neck. The assistant struggled to reach for his waist and was about to touch the pistol when his neck suddenly loosened and he fell to his knees. The assistant held his bleeding neck, panting hard and moved back away from the cart. He thought he had escaped disaster, but unexpectedly found that the big hand was covered with hair at some point, and at the end of the fingers, the nails turned into He stretched out his long sharp claws and grabbed the assistant with a "clang" sound, just reaching the assistant's head. The hard skull was broken into pieces like an egg shell, and the red and white stuff was scattered all over the floor. A round eyeball rolled to the ground, staring desperately at the ceiling.

At the exit of the toilet, the escort who felt comfortable after smoking a good cigarette just walked out. Seeing this scene, he was confused. Before he could vomit, he picked up the walkie-talkie on his chest in a well-trained manner, pressed the bright red switch, rustled, rustled, and after the busy signal, he shouted indiscriminately: "This is Corridor No. 12 in Area B. Experimental Subject No. 37 has an emergency." There has been a sudden change, please come quickly for reinforcements!”

After saying that, when he saw Pat Leo trying to break free, he panicked and picked up his submachine gun and shot him hard!

"Da da da, da da da" the bullets were shot out for free, and the muzzle of the gun seemed to spurt out flames!

Pat Leo howled like a beast in pain. He dodged the bullets as much as possible, took off the shackles on his feet, and then pounced on the escort. Amid his screams, they used their mouth and claws to tear him into pieces. His remaining limbs were all over the ground, and blood was splattered everywhere. After killing two people, Pat Leo became ferocious and eager to continue killing, but the remaining reason told him to escape from here quickly.

So, he crawled quickly with both hands and his only remaining leg, and crashed towards the window. He didn't knock it open the first time, but he didn't care about the result and continued to hit it arbitrarily. Once or twice, cracks began to appear on the glass. After several times, the glass finally broke and he fell out.

But an innate sense of balance allowed him to quickly find a way to balance his three limbs. He spotted the edge of the building, easily grabbed a point of strength, and jumped down again. After several repeated jumps, , he finally descended to the ground. The base's search light quickly caught up with his position, so he could only crawl crazily. In the process of crawling, he mastered the trick of running on three limbs, and the speed became faster. Five or six circular light beams followed him. Chase after him until he reaches the high wall.

It would have been impossible for anyone to climb up the smooth wall, but Patrio's hands grew sharp claws that were as sharp as iron. He climbed up the wall at an astonishing speed and cut off the electrified wire mesh. . This paralyzed his body for a moment, but he quickly regained control of his body and jumped down without hesitation. Hidden into the night and heavy rain.

Because of his physical disability and no identification on him, he couldn't run too far and had to hide in Hell's Kitchen, New York. There was enough chaos here that it would be difficult for the military to find him. But Hell's Kitchen is not a good place, and it is difficult for him to survive here with his disabled body. He could only rummage through trash cans in search of food during the day and hide in dark sewers at night. Hell's Kitchen gang deals and fights at night, and danger is everywhere. Pat Leo could only live here, but he was unwilling to do so. He didn't hate the country or the military at all, not at all. He just wanted these people to go to hell.

One day when he was out looking for food, a strange electric current seemed to pass through his body. After a while, it seemed like nothing happened. But when he returned to his sewer at night, the joint of his disabled right leg suddenly became unbearably itchy, occasionally accompanied by severe pain. That's right, the electromagnetic waves from the Devil Fruit have entered his body and are fusing with the X-gene in his body to complete his genetic sequence.

But cats are not animals that are good at super-speed regeneration. This process is infinitely prolonged, and his pain is also infinitely prolonged. The itching and pain of limb regeneration tortured Pat Leo, but Pat Leo thought it was nothing. He knew it was the feeling of wound healing, and he knew that his broken leg might grow back. Although it was painful, it was more like a gift from God than what the military gave him, a gift of revenge.

Pat Leo felt that this power seemed to be spiritual, as if it knew that he needed to go out to look for food during the day, so the regrowth would start when he returned to the sewer at night. He didn't know how many nights he had gone through, the pain confusing his thinking.

The camera pulled back, and Pat Leo, who was lying next to the drainage ditch with sewage flowing across it, knew that his broken leg would completely grow back today, and the time for revenge had come. When the pain finally ended, Pat Leo tried to stand up and after getting used to it, "Ah! The feeling of your feet touching the ground. Leopard? What a gift from God!" After saying that, Pat Leo's body began to deform continuously. , one moment it turned into a leopard head and a human body, another moment it became a human being, and the next moment it turned into a huge leopard. Pat Leo was intoxicated by the feeling of power coming from his body and the feeling that he could tear through the air and fly at any time.

"Wait, hum!" A pair of scarlet eyes disappeared into the darkness.