Both start in hell: but their talents are multiplied a hundredfold.

The gangsters, whose souls and consciousness had been altered by Shen Jue from afar, wept bitterly as they began their own operation.

They covered their faces and wept, their minds filled with images of extortion, arson, murder, drugs, human trafficking, and countless destroyed families.

Thus began the most incredible transformation in the history of the New York mob.

They rushed to surrender to the police, handing over weapons, ledgers, drug money, and criminal networks.

Former underground banks have been transformed into compensation funds, casinos into free canteens and vocational training centers, and red-light districts into drug rehabilitation and psychological counseling stations.

A former gangster hitman becomes a first-aid worker, while a former smuggler uses a boat to transport supplies to impoverished communities.

Hacker gangs help missing persons find their families, while scammers teach fraud prevention at a senior center.

They began returning the ill-gotten gains, piece by piece, to impoverished families.

The drug-ridden neighborhood was transformed into a park and vegetable garden by these people working together.

The prison was packed with weeping gangsters, who were vying to do manual labor, learn a trade, and write apology letters.

The New York judicial system and official organizations did not feel any pleasure or joy upon witnessing this scene.

Instead, a deep fear arose in their hearts.

What on earth has driven these gangsters mad? This is their deepest question and fear.

Through the efforts of certain individuals, the root of this series of events has been pointed to Father Shen Jue, who is currently enjoying great popularity.

All the gangsters who have been transformed, no matter how ruthless they were before, are now filled with the same belief.

Atonement, redemption, and loving others as oneself—this uniform moral shift sent chills down the spines of FBI agents accustomed to the darker side of human nature.

Shen Jue didn't pay much attention to the rising storm of public opinion. He was sharing his new creation with Doctor Octopus, Frank, and others.

Dr. Otto the Octopus has six robotic arms, each holding a microinjector, injecting foreign genes into the embryo with nanometer-level precision.

Frank Castle stood to the side, looking drastically changed, with metallic threads appearing all over his skin.

Before everyone, in two futuristic-looking incubation chambers, two lives were about to be conceived.

"The base material is taken from kangaroos and bovine animals. After targeted editing, it will produce a completely different life form," Shen Jue said without turning her head.

Dr. Octopus's robotic arm simultaneously activated its scanner, checking the data one by one: "Exogenous gene integration complete, empathy circuit strengthened, aggressive instinct suppressed, attachment mechanism activated, prefrontal cortex development level far exceeds expectations."

Frank walked to the incubation tank and silently watched the two lives taking shape.

The liquid gradually cleared, and the embryo developed and stretched its limbs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The first to awaken was a yellow upright kangaroo, only as tall as a person.

It poked its round head out of the liquid, its two front paws were short, its hind legs were thick, its whole body was covered in yellow skin, and its belly bulged out in an exaggerated arc, like a stuffed toy that had been inflated.

The chubby kangaroo blinked its beady black eyes, looked around blankly, and then instinctively hopped twice, its belly jiggling as it landed.

Dr. Octopus continued scanning: "He is 40 percent overweight, and his muscle density is far above the human limit."

"Having incorporated Spider-Man's mutated genes, this humanoid kangaroo is now a pure superhuman."

The kangaroo seemed to understand, tilting its head to glance at Doctor Octopus, then hopped to Shen Jue's side, hugged him with its furry paws, and uttered, "Father!"

"Those bad guys are really bold!"

"It's my turn to spread love and peace!"

Shen Jue smiled and said, "That's how it should be. Your name will be Fatty."

The chubby yellow kangaroo was so happy that it spun around in circles.

In the second incubation tank, the yellow minotaur slowly opened its eyes. It had a strong humanoid torso covered with golden skin, broad shoulders and back, thick arms, and a huge minotaur head resting squarely on its shoulder.

The minotaur gently jumped out of the incubation chamber, glanced at everyone, and finally fixed its gaze on Frank, letting out a low, peaceful murmur.

"Your name is Niu Lai," Shen Jue said softly, although Shen Jue created these two creatures based on interesting character images from the memories of the Grim Reaper Shen Jue in the present world.

But this yellow creature is actually the mother of the cow named Niu.

The minotaur turned his head, and Shen Jue's figure was reflected in his copper bell-like eyes. He slowly lowered his head and made a gesture similar to bowing.

To suit the national conditions of the United States, Shen Jie deliberately did not specify the gender of the two yellow creatures.

Their gender could be a Walmart shopping bag, an armed helicopter, or even a red fire hydrant on the roadside.

At this moment, the upright-walking baby frog entered the breeding room.

Upon seeing the baby frog, Doctor Octopus Otto experienced physical discomfort.

But he suppressed this feeling and greeted the baby frog with a smile.

Shen Jue faced Frank, arms outstretched, her tone carrying a pride unique to the creator.

"Frank, the head of security for Blackwatch."

Frank nodded, his expression still cold, but a sense of unease lingered deep inside him.

It was as if some huge pit was waiting for him ahead.

"These three yellow guys: Fatty, Cow, and Milk Frog, are the first batch of members of your Black Watch Security Brigade."

Frank's expression remained unchanged, but his right index finger twitched very slightly.

He looked at the chubby yellow kangaroo, which was rolling around on Shen Jue's trouser leg, crying out, "Father! Father!"

He looked at Niu Lai again. The golden minotaur was standing quietly in place, its eyes shimmering with an overly benevolent light, like an old goddess who had just descended to earth.

Finally, he looked at the milk frog, the upright, humanoid creature that radiated an indescribable yellow glow.

The baby frog stared at Frank with its enormous eyes, giving him what appeared to be a smile.

Upon hearing Shen Jue's words, Otto's six mechanical tentacles simultaneously retracted.

Frank remained silent for a full six seconds.

Even after learning that his wife and children could be resurrected, he did not remain silent for so long.

In those six seconds, Frank mentally went through every single swear word he had ever used on the battlefield.

Then he spoke, his tone filled with disbelief and doubt: "Father Shen Jue."

"Um?"

What are the functions of the Blackwatch security force?

"Maintaining safety in New York, fighting crime, and spreading love and peace." Shen Jue smiled very calmly.

Frank fell silent again.

He glanced down at Fatty, the chubby yellow kangaroo that had just rolled over, belly up, its four short paws flailing wildly in the air, shouting, "Bad guys, bad guys should all be kicked away by Fatty!"

He glanced at Niu Lai again. The minotaur was staring blankly at a stain on the wall, his eyes so gentle they seemed to drip with water, as if he were looking at a blooming flower.

He glanced at the baby frog one last time. The baby frog chuckled softly, then stretched out a large, thick hand towards him, as if to shake hands.

Frank put his hands behind his back.

"Father Shen Jue," he said, lowering his voice slightly, "I need to speak with you alone."

Shen Jue shook his head, signaling him to continue.

Frank took a deep breath, as if he were squeezing it out from the deepest part of his lungs.

"Blackwatch is a security team."

"The security team needs people who can patrol inside the building."

"People on the street, I mean real human beings."

"A human being with hands and feet, a face and normal skin color, who wouldn't make passersby scream and call the police."

Shen Jue nodded seriously.

You make a very good point.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Frank's eyes.

"So I will breed a few more," Shen Jue added.

"Father Shen Jue." Frank's voice finally trembled almost imperceptibly.

"At least give me a few humans."

"A real human being with an ID card, someone who wouldn't be mistaken for a Halloween decoration when walking down the street."

Shen Jue patted his shoulder, her tone as gentle as if she were comforting a new recruit going to the battlefield for the first time.

"Frank, you have to believe in biodiversity."

"And the level of acceptance of humanoid beings among the people of New York."

Frank closed his eyes.

Chubby hopped to his feet, tilted his round head back, and looked at him with bright, black bean eyes: "Captain! Chubby will work hard! Chubby will kick the bad guys' butts into fluffy cotton candy!"

Niu Lai slowly turned his head to Frank and said two words in a deep and resonant voice: "Don't worry."

"All evil will be brought to justice."

Frank's hand slowly moved towards the holster at his waist.

His fingers rested on the gun handle, gently rubbing it a couple of times before releasing it.

He looked at Shen Jue with the relief of a battle-hardened warrior whose bottom line had been completely broken by life.

"Okay," he said.

"But I have one request."

"Go ahead," Shen Jue replied.

"Please inform me of the new member's information before the next Blackwatch security team joins."

Shen Jue smiled and agreed.

Frank turned and walked toward the door, his back view much more desolate than when he arrived.

Chubby called out from behind, "Where's the captain going? Chubby will go on patrol with you!"

Niu Lai followed with heavy steps, the floorboards creaking beneath his feet.

The baby frog, clutching its belly, followed after them, chuckling softly.

Frank walked to the door, stopped, and glanced back at Otto.

Otto's six mechanical tentacles simultaneously gave him a "good luck" gesture.

Frank then pushed open the door and stepped into the New York night, followed by a talking yellow kangaroo, a taciturn minotaur, and a bipedal baby frog.

Thus, Shen Jue's Black Watch Security Brigade was officially established.