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[Hiatus] Xenomorph in the marvel universe

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Jack Reid lived his life however he wanted and he shall also do so in the afterlife watch as he is granted a deal by the devil himself with a choice on what race to pick but with no knowledge on what world he would go to. What race would you pick if you were given the choice? For our MC he chose the oddest and least likely to ever be able to hold a normal life, a Xenomorph a ruthless and perfect predator why? Because He felt like it. Follow our main character as he navigates the world of marvel with a system by his side made to ensure he would reach his maximum potential but will he be able to as he listens to his every whim and confused the people around him. Disclaimers: Warning! Chaotic evil mc that Does anything he wants he may help a kind old granny one second next he would stab the hero that thanks to him for his kindness be warned. Gore and violence are guaranteed you know what a Xenomorph is. If you are the owner of the image you can talk to me and I will take it down. PS. This the first novel I'm writing I have ideas but I was afraid to take the first step until now as I'm mostly reader please be easy on me I'm just trying to create more novels based on this topic as there are none that are not dropped or 'hiatus'. PSS. I'm kinda winging it so don't be disappointed first novel and all now ill let you go and read!
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