1 The Birth of a Monster

Somewhere underground in Siberia, dozens of men and women in lab coats were fiddling with computers, tablets, and high-tech machines that weren't available to the general public.

All of these machines, people, and technologies were moving around a single object in the center of the great room, as if it were the center of them all. The object was a large glass tube filled with emerald liquid where a human body floated surrounded by several blood-colored strands that seemed strangely alive.

Somewhere underground in Siberia, dozens of men and women wearing lab coats while fiddling with computers, tablets and high-tech machines that were not available to the general public.

All of these machines, people, and technologies were moving around a single object in the center of the great room, as if it were the center of them all. The object was a large glass tube filled with emerald liquid where a human body floated surrounded by several strands of blood that seemed strangely alive.

"Report?" While everyone seemed extremely busy caring for and dealing with the human body in that liquid, a man who was no more than forty years old was looking at the body floating on the tube with an almost manic look.

This man was named Jackson Healen and held the title of one of the smartest men in the universe, especially when it came to biological research and genetic modification, in fact, he was the only one who developed a serum capable of awakening the X gene in any human being, a feat that guaranteed him many contracts with different countries and forces, contracts that brought man an incalculable amount of wealth.

"We're doing the latest tests, but by all accounts, the 7530 experiment was a success." Answering the question the man had asked, the oldest scientist in the whole group answered without disguising the mood in his voice.

That's because for the past 20 years, everyone in that room has used a huge amount of resources to create "Perfect Man" a laboratory-created specimen with the DNA of the most diverse villains and heroes the world has ever known. And finally, after countless failures and when everyone was about to give up the experiment, they finally succeeded with the creation of the 7530.

Hearing those words and looking at the specimen inside the tube, Jackson couldn't stop the smile on his lips as he thought that finally, after so many years, he could abandon his decrepit body and inhabit a perfect body created with the best qualities possible, This is all before I die.

Yes, Jackson was dying. Even as one of the brightest minds in the universe, man had not been able to escape his mortality. For centuries man used his ability to transfer souls to change bodies whenever death was about to meet him, but each time he changed bodies, his soul became weaker and the difficulty of owning another body became more difficult. made it even bigger.

And after so many centuries of owning other bodies and changing names, the man was finally too weak to own another body, even if it was one he no longer owned. The residue of one soul was enough to extinguish Jackson's soul.

Therefore, he had invested all his fortune, hired the brightest minds and sacrificed countless lives, all to create a perfect body that would not only never grow old and die, but also have enough powers to protect his life and most importantly: Without any soul.

"7530, you are my salvation" Placing his hand against the glass and watching the body inside, a low whisper escaped Jackson's lips as he looked at what his new body would look like. This time he would not have to be afraid of death or any accident while walking on the street. With that body, he would become as close to a god as possible, he would become unbeatable.

As the man dreamed of the joy he would feel when he finally owned the body in front of him, a loud alarm went off throughout the secret base as red lights flashed alarmingly.

"Sir! Intruders!" The moment the alarm went off, several men dressed in Special Forces clothes entered the rooms. Jackson had hired a number of mercenaries and private security guards to secure the base's wellbeing and nothing went wrong.

"No matter who they are, get rid of them!" Feeling a tightening in his heart and a sense of foreboding, Jackson simply ordered the elimination of the enemies while clenching his hands tightly, he had finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel and was about to realize his biggest dream, nothing could go wrong. that moment.

The soldier, looking at the scientist's angry and anguished expression in front of him, can't help but sigh as he shook his head. If it were any attack from other forces, the soldier would not hesitate to obey orders, the problem was that the enemy this time was ...

"It's the Avengers, sir." Just as the soldier was naming the group he was attacking, all the scientists there, including Jackson, felt the blood drain from their faces.

It was the end, no matter how many soldiers they had, how many weapons, or how advanced the laboratory's defenses, by the time they had become the Avengers' target, all became as useless and fragile as a piece of paper.

An army? They had the Hulk.

Advanced technology? They had Tony Stark.

"Not! Not now! I'm so close!" After a moment of silence, Jackson couldn't take it anymore and shouted. He couldn't afford to fail now, not when success was right at his fingertips.

"Hold them for as long as possible. Start the transfer protocol and wake up. Now!" Ignoring the warning from protesting scientists that all the tests had not yet been completed, the man began all the necessary procedures to free the body from the tube.

"It doesn't matter which prison they throw me at. With the specs of this body, there is no place I can't escape. "Ignoring the explosions and screams outside the facility, Jackson finished pulling the body wires out of the tube and placing his right hand over the head of the body. in front of you, beginning to use your ability to transfer your soul into the new body.

"What? Who are you? This is impossible! NOT!" With a cry filled with resentment and unwillingness, Jackson took several steps back as blood dripped from his eyes and ears, the next moment his eyes lost their lives and one of the greatest geniuses in the universe fell to the ground like an empty sack. .

Shocked by this hideous sight, the scientists had no time to think of anything before the 70-cm steel door separating the lab from the rest of the base was slammed into the other side of the lab, destroying a wall and narrowly missing the body. from experiment 7530.

"Thanks for opening the door Hulk, as always, delicate." On the other side, a somewhat sarcastic voice sounded before a completely green giant and a man in red and gold armor entered the lab.

Watching the starving scientists and the half-destroyed lab, Tony Stark smiled under his metal mask and spoke to all the scientists gathered there.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are all bound by a very large list of crimes, which you know what they are."

As he spoke, Stark walked to his naked body in the center of the lab and frowned. He knew that the research being done there violated several human rights, but did not expect it to have come right in the middle of a successful experiment.

"Jarvis?"

"It's alive, sir. But the brainwaves do not belong to the Jackson Healen."

Without needing a question or order, Jarvis soon informed what Tony Stark wanted to know. As a genius scientist, Stark had devised a way to differentiate brainwaves and thus find out if the soul within a body belonged to the criminal he was pursuing, fortunately this time the answer was negative.

As Tony wondered what to do with all the trouble his body brought in, the eyes of the experiment before him opened, showing a pair of golden irises staring at him for a long moment before a young, confused voice rang out. that place.

"Who are you? Where am I? Who I am?"

Listening to the questions that sounded in the room and seeing the confusion on the other's face, Tony couldn't help rubbing his forehead as he thought of the headache of dealing with it all, especially Steve Rogers' involvement in the subject.

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