Bob Lee Eagle, a former Marine Corps Sergeant, was a legendary sniper.
In one mission, betrayed by his superior, and with his spotter dead, he single-handedly fought off hundreds of armed personnel and a helicopter. He survived, crawling sixteen kilometers through the Middle Eastern wilderness on his remaining left leg.
Afterward, Bob Lee Eagle used an SVD Sniper Rifle to kill the superior who betrayed him from five hundred meters away. Many suspected him, but there was no solid proof.
After retiring, he entered the New York City Veterans Hospital, and he thought his life would end there, on a hospital bed. But a mysterious serum changed his life.
Perhaps because of his strong will, Bob Lee Eagle wasn't affected by the secondary personality after being injected with the Lizard Serum. He defeated this new persona and didn't turn into a monster with a mixed lizard's evil personality.
He cleverly disguised himself as others, not revealing that he still maintained his sanity.
"The weak and ignorant old humans are not worthy of ruling this beautiful planet anymore. We Lizard-Men are more perfect and stronger. We will eliminate all old humans, just as the Homo sapiens eliminated the Neanderthals."
These newborn Lizard-Men soon showed extremely strong social capabilities. Leading them was Colonel Johnson.
Colonel Johnson was a Lizard-Man with an exceptionally large physique. Compared to other Lizard-Men, he looked more like a lizard. His snout was very long, and his scales were black. He was currently stepping on a corpse, encouraging the other Lizard-Men:
"We need to create more comrades. The foolish Osborn Group controls the technology for the Lizard Serum! We must seize it! Turn New York City into a kingdom for the Lizard-Men!"
The remaining Lizard-Men erupted in wild laughter. They picked up the guns used by the Osborn Group's armed personnel. Although lizard-like claws didn't handle the guns very well, they were experienced soldiers before entering the Veterans Hospital and quickly overcame the difficulties.
"Boom!"
The already riddled isolation door was finally violently dismantled by them. The Lizard-Men, laughing wildly, charged into other rooms of the laboratory, relying on their keen sense of smell to find the hidden researchers one by one.
This laboratory, belonging to the Osborn Group, often conducted inhumane human experiments under the instructions of Norman Osborn. The experimental subjects were usually homeless people captured from the streets or smuggled immigrants bought from snakeheads.
These researchers, who were ruthless when facing the experimental subjects they could slaughter, now revealed their ugly and weak side. They knelt on the ground, crying and begging the Lizard-Men to spare them.
"Look, my comrades, these old humans are such weak and self-destructive wastes!"
Bob Lee Eagle's body trembled slightly; what he had just seen in the laboratory was almost a nightmare. The dark side of humanity was so unbearable that even he was deeply shocked.
The Osborn Group obviously wasn't limited to a single cross-species gene transplant project. The experiments conducted here were more aggressive and barbaric. Experimental subjects were brutally implanted with the genes of various animals, turning them into hideous monsters. The vast majority of the experimental subjects died due to gene conflicts and immune system disorders, were dissected, made into specimens, and soaked in formalin.
Their semi-animal bodies were cut open, revealing various bizarre internal organs, with expressions of fear, hatred, or liberation still on their faces.
There were only three successful experimental subjects: a Snake-Man, a human-snake hybrid with a thin, bony body, topped with the head of an old man with white hair and filled with teeth. A Cat-Woman, who looked more like a cat than a human, covered in ginger-colored fur, with some bald patches, and deformed legs, making it difficult for her to move. The last one was a Vulture-Man. He was the most successful; his snake-like neck was topped with the head of a middle-aged man, and his lower body was no different from a large vulture.
"Crack!"
Colonel Johnson's claws pierced through the old man-snake's head. Then, at the Cat-Woman's pleading, he snapped her neck.
"These vile failures are not worthy of living in this world!"
He didn't consider these pitiful people as comrades at all, even though they were all victims of the Osborn Group.
"Spare... spare me... my daughter is waiting for me to come home... I can fly... I'm still useful!"
The Vulture-Man flapped his wings, his bald face filled with a pleading expression.
After hesitating for a moment, Colonel Johnson released his grip on the Vulture-Man's neck.
"I hope you can show enough value, or I'll tear off your wings!"
The Vulture-Man repeatedly bowed his body, folding his wings to express his gratitude to Colonel Johnson. He finally survived, and tears streamed down his face, cutting two furrows in the dirty face.
"Kill all the rest, and we leave."
Amidst a chorus of screams and pleas for mercy, the laboratory director and researchers were torn into pieces. A severed head rolled on the ground and hit the glass, stopping and staring at the specimens soaking in formalin.
Colonel Johnson raised his head, sniffed the air, and a grim smile appeared on his lizard-like face.
"It seems that many new friends have arrived. Let's go and give them a warm welcome!"
A convoy of Osborn Group riot control vehicles surrounded the secret laboratory, and armed personnel equipped with the most advanced weapons emerged from the vehicles. They skillfully surrounded the various exits of the secret laboratory, and three of the most elite teams respectively entered the laboratory from the roof, the main entrance, and the second floor.
"Eliminate all the Lizard-Men as soon as possible, don't let any escape, kill them all!"
A Navy SEALs veteran officer acted as the commander of these Osborn Group armed forces.
Although the location of this laboratory was somewhat remote, the gunfire had still attracted the attention of the citizens of New York City. They must clear all evidence and traces before the New York City Police Department arrived.
The Osborn Group's connections within the government weren't omnipotent. The previous Veterans Hospital incident had already made the New York City Police Department very dissatisfied, and some councilors also stood up to question the Osborn Group for votes.
Suddenly, screams and gunfire came from inside the laboratory, and all the Osborn Group armed personnel on the perimeter who were preventing the Lizard-Men from escaping exchanged glances, with a look of confusion in their eyes.
In their opinion, these Lizard-Men were just beasts. Even if their recovery ability was strong, a shot through the head would be fatal.
A figure suddenly burst through the outer window of the laboratory and crashed to the ground from the third floor.
"Pfft!"
The armed personnel spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was fractured.
"Monsters... there are monsters inside... Run! Run!"
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