The first step of my legend!

It didn't take many seconds until Atomsk got up in an acrobatic way, and as usual that day... he was astonished.

He didn't stretch on the floor to look up the ceiling of the room...

He didn't do it to be more comfortable...

It was because he BELIEVED he needed to rest.

From the moment he was born ... or at least he woke up for the first time more than 6 hours had passed.

With all the surprises and extreme physical activity that he had done...

Anyone would expect to be exhausted, both physically and mentally ... even minimally ...

But it was not like that...

He was full of energy, as if he had only taken a little walk for less than 5 minutes

"I think I should also add super stamina to my list of special abilities... 😏

I should be jumping in jubilation...

However, with so many surprises today ... not even shooting lasers through the eyes seems to me something outlandish😩" Atomsk said sighing

"I've spent a lot of time between these 4 walls... the other tests can be done later"

"It's time to face the outside world and discover what kind of world I've" been born in ... Having these superpowers, I take it for granted that I'm not on Earth "

...

"HOWEVER! I think I should wear some clothes...

The truth is that I'm used to it and I even like to be naked but ...

I don't want to go whipping my leg all the time along the way" Atomsk said looking at his crotch with pride

...

Atomsk approached the only objects he could identify in the room ... a handbag and what looked like clothes

The first thing that paid attention was the bag ... for two reasons:

1. Inside there could be clues of who or what he is and where he is... and probably objects that could improve his survival capacity 🤔

2. He was quite comfortable naked and wanted to extend that moment as much as he could 😂

Inside there were only 2 bags made of leather...

One of them contained 56 spherical objects of various colors and sizes, which he did not know how to identify or what his function was.

In the other, there were 103 bluish metallic objects, rectangular in shape, small and thin and with inscriptions on its surface... for its size and standardized form, he immediately understood that it was some kind of currency

"Really?😩

Not a note explaining what I am, who I am or why I'm here? 😒

Not a map? 😒

Not an Iphone? 😒

Only a few stones and some coins?😫

I appreciate the money... and the stones... but I think I deserve something that clarifies my existential doubts" Atomsk said without trying to hide his disappointment

"Well ... let's see if the clothes at least are not punctured or fall apart on contact"

There were only 4 pieces of clothing:

A leather jacket white with black stripes ... surely made with the skin of a white tiger (cool) with three lace to fasten

A huge black pants (for your size), both the waist and the ankles

A big black rope, whose function would surely be to adjust the huge trousers to the waist.

Two small ropes, surely to adjust the trousers around the ankles

"Really? 😠

There are vagabonds dressing better... these clothes with so little style do not match well with a face as beautiful as mine" Atomks said ... worrying for the first time in his two lives about how some kind of clothes matched well with his physique.

"FUCK! No underpants? 😩

Do you expect my anaconda to dance all day inside this sack of potatoes that someone confused with a pant? 😂

There are no shoes? 🙄

And if I prick myself with a crystal?😑" Atomks said as he tried to look away from the clothes.

Despite his usual complaints he put on clothes reluctantly for fear of meeting someone outside and confused him with an exhibitionist, a pervert or something worse… Albeit with the leather jacket fully unbuttoned, surely to show off his new perfectly sculpted abs and pecs

"Now that I'm dressed! It's time to find out how to get out of this room!"

The room he was in had no window, all the light that came was produced by strange spherical plants that jutted from the walls ... and apparently, there were no doors either.

Atomsk examined the walls, the ceiling and the floor for minutes ... believing that somewhere there must have been some secret exit...

However, he found nothing

...

"If in the end it turns out that really I am inside a giant chest.... and I was born here ... I am going to laugh😅" Atomsk said laughing sarcastically while remembering that crazy theory.

"Well ... it looks like I'll have to leave by force!😤

In the absence of an exit... 🤔

the only option left is obviously to create one...😎

I hope not be buried underground😅" Atomsk said with a great fighting spirit

Atomks went to a specific point on a wall.

The point he had found most fragile when he had been investigating the room in search of an exit.

"JEJEJE ... Let's see how awesome is my destructive power ..." Atomsk said with emotion as he prepared the strongest and most decisive punch of his life

….

"ONE PUNCHHHHHH😂😂😂"

BOOMMM!!

…

At the same point where the punch had impacted...

There was no longer an unbroken wall of wood...

Only a hole with the shape of a fist with countless cracks around it.

With a single punch he had managed to break part of the wall, but...

That didn't seem to be the only thing that has been broken...

"FUUUUCKKKKK🤬🤬🤬! MY FIST😫😭🤕!"

Atomsk screamed in pain

When he looked at his fist he could see that he was bleeding.

His skin shattered and several splinters embedded, to his surprise, he do not notice any broken bones but a great pain and numbness in the whole fist.

While cursing all the gods he knew, he examined the wounds and began to extract the chips that had been encrusted.

He contemplated his wounded fist and the hole he had created on the wall and thought he should find other more efficient alternatives.

Since he did not know how wide the wall was and therefore he did not know how many strokes he would need to get outside...

If each punch represented such wounds...

He would end up with crippled arms... or he would die as an old man waiting to recover from wounds until he could strike again.

That's what he thought...

Until he realized that the wounds on his fist were closing extremely fast ... in less than 20 minutes all his wounds had healed without leaving a single scar

"Wow!😲

I don't heal as fast as Wolverine but... 🤔

It's still incredible, I'm falling in love with myself... 😍

With this I will not need to change my plans, I will continue to make my way through the wall with raw force😤"

…

Atomks kept hitting the wall, splinters and blood flew around the room, hitting the wall relentlessly, ignoring the pain

Stopping only when the arms did not respond and hitting again when he felt them again…

Beginning a continuous cycle of destruction and creation

With each hit, the number of splinters that flew in all directions it increased ... but

At the same time the blood that splashed drastically diminished...

Every second the power of the blows was greater and the wounds became less severe until there were no wounds from which they could splash blood.

With this discovery, he stopped hitting only with his fists and began to attack with all the parts of his body:

Feets

Fnees

Shinbone

Elbows

Wrists

Fingers

Shoulders

Even his head ...

He was Trying to strengthen them whit the same the painful cycle of creation and destruction he had experienced with his fists

When a limb was unable to continue hitting...

He immediately changed to a healthy one until it had regenerated...

He kept with that process over and over again...

…

With the passage of time

Those that at first were only holes and breaks covered with blood in the wall…

Became a tunnel that extended to more than 600 meters...

And at the end of that tunnel…

There was a child banging wildly the wooden wall, with bloodshot eyes, covered in his own blood, but without any wound, with a terrifying smile on his face...

Laughing, screaming and crying hysterically as a madman...

…

What was the reason for this madness?

Maybe due to the pain he had been suffering from hitting the wall for hours…

Maybe due to the adrenaline rush…

Maybe because of how amazed he was of his power, which he felt increased every second…

Maybe because he fantasized about reaching levels of power with which he never dared to dream...

Maybe because he did not understand why he was in this situation…

Maybe because he missed his family and friends ... he probably would not see again...

Maybe because he felt lonely…

Maybe because he had been disguising his fear, anger and frustration with humor from the day he died ... and now he was leaving it free...

Maybe because he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the exit…

Maybe because he was afraid of what could be on the outside…

Maybe because he began to believe that he would never reach the surface…

Maybe because he began to believe that there was no surface…

Maybe because I felt like I would die without anyone noticing again…

Maybe for all of this ... he has gone berserk for dozens of minutes

Until at a certain moment he realized that he was hitting the air...

There was no more wall forward...

Once he realized it he recovered his senses...

He breathed heavily and looked at the sky as a torrent of tears fell down his cheeks…

Tears of joy

"Was the sky always so beautiful?😢" Atomsk said emotionally as he wiped his tears

Once he dried the tears, he looked around, and saw himself in the middle of a forest

He checked that there was no danger or anything out of the ordinary, then he looked back to admire the tunnel he had created and then up...

Before his eyes was a tree of titanic dimensions ...

"So I was born inside a giant tree?😲

A pity, I began to enjoy the idea of having been gestated inside a chest🤣" Atomsk said without losing the urge to joke

"First of all I need to know where I'm🤔"

...

If one does not know where you are, you need to go to the highest place ... for obvious reasons.

The highest place, of course, was the giant tree from which he had emerged.

With his agility, speed, dexterity and ability to jump superhuman did not take long to climb to the top of the tree

Once at the top, he could see the landscape with total clarity, he was in the middle of a forest, surrounded by mountains and rivers ...

A truly beautiful landscape, especially for someone who longed for so long to see the sunlight.

However, it was not the beauty of the landscape that made his heart race.

There were pillars made of smoke in the distance.

Atomsk forced his eyes in that direction.

Like all his other physical abilities, all his senses were superior to those of a human...

Without a doubt he was seeing a set of structures created by the human being...

"YES, TRACES OF CIVILIZATION🤩" Shouted Atomsk, so loud that birds, squirrels and other animals that inhabited the tree ran terrified

"I WILL NOT HAVE TO CONTINUE SPEAKING FOR MYSELF😁" Atomsk said to himself (paradoxically)

"I have been talking to myself for so long that I thought I would go crazy😭

I thought it would end up like Deadpool😩

If I had a soccer ball, I would have surely painted a face on it and called it Wilson😂🤪" Atomsk said, relating the madness of Wade Wilson of Deadpool ... and Wilson ... the ball called Wilson from the movie "Cast Away"

Atomsk descended at full speed from the tree and without losing a fraction of a second when landing he continued running at full speed towards the direction in which he had previously sighted

THIS IS THE FIRST STEP IN MY LEGEND!