Building Superheroes at Marvel

This is... Green Fat vs. Hate!

When we arrived at the location, it was a mess.

The corpses of various soldiers and wreckage such as smashed tanks and armored vehicles are still burning, and the surrounding floors are broken.

The Hulk has been pinned to the ground by the abomination, with two steel chains wrapped around his neck, and he is about to faint.

It's just that the shape of this abomination is a little different. It seems to be a bit bigger than in the original book, and the color of its body is not shit yellow, but gray blue.

"Huh ha ha ha ha, go to hell, Hulk! Hatred is the most powerful!"

Blonsky wrapped around Hulk's neck tightly, and after injecting the inhibitory serum, the weakened Hulk was obviously not an opponent.

In the sky, the fighter jet driven by Ross was frantically shooting at the abomination, trying to save Banner.

But in the face of the temptation to kill Hulk, nothing can stop his attack!

"Interesting, Hulk is about to lose!"

This scene, which was obviously different from the original plot, made Kyle very interested in what made the hatred change so much.

Two blue square halos appeared on his wrist, and a beam of light with a diameter of only one centimeter directly blasted past.

"what?"

A sense of crisis welled up from the bottom of my heart, and the loathing immediately exerted force on his feet, dodged directly, and evacuated tens of meters away in an instant.

In the next second, this blue light of less than one centimeter directly destroyed the surrounding ground with a radius of five meters, leaving only a dark pit. .

The soaring smoke and dust rose instantly, and Ross had to control the helicopter to hide to the side.

"who!"

The abomination let go of the Hulk who was close to fainting, and roared around with a big mouth, trying to find the attacker.

As for the attack just now, he was confident that he could do it himself, without any fear in his heart!

"Sorry, Mr. Big Man, I will take over your next battle."

A figure with a height of three meters, full of flowing blue hair, and explosive muscles all over his body walked slowly, like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex.

There was an unusually mocking smile on that resolute Chinese character face, but it was full of indifference, and his contemptuous eyes fell on hatred.

This is Kyle, or one of his clones.

Dr. Manhattan has a very powerful avatar skill. The avatar that is separated out has independent consciousness, and can learn anything independently, and can also customize styles.

Kyle made a few clones of this kind, some of them knew Karma Taj magic, some of them were weapon masters, or they were cyborgs.

These can also be regarded as his vest, and his own consciousness can come to the body at any time.

And this avatar is Kyle who specializes in body training and has a real body. It is very simple to create a body with the power of connection.

"Excessive pursuit of power leads to forgetting one's true heart and becoming a person dominated by power, which is pitiful."

What Kyle said made Bronski, who had become disgusted, very angry.

Due to his relationship with the Hulk, Bronski became emotionally unstable, impulsive and irrational.

"You bastard, let me die!"

Bronski roared, his body stretched wide.

There is no doubt that the body style of the abomination is much stronger than that of Hulk, whether it is the bone spurs on the arms, the exoskeleton attached to the body, or the spiked fist.

All of them are born for fighting, and the fin-like part on the back also has a great effect, protecting the back very well.

"Oh? Are you angry now? What a sad person. I don't know if your mother will commit suicide directly when she sees you like this.

Hahahahaha! "

At some point, a bottle of Coca-Cola appeared in Kyle's hand. With just a swipe of his thumbnail, he cut it open and drank it in one gulp.

In the sky, Ross was extremely depressed, and was really speechless about this new guy.

How strong is the hatred? An entire reinforced force is equipped with tanks, armored vehicles, fighter jets, and powerful weapons such as rocket launchers.

He couldn't even get him injured. If Banner hadn't turned into a Hulk to resist, his team would have been slaughtered by him.

Seeing that this new guy was still provoking him like this, Ross felt like scolding his mother.

"Interesting, really interesting! Then let me see, your body can be broken into several pieces by me!"

Bronski stepped on the ground, and his muscular body began to charge. Every step could cause violent vibrations, and small pebbles on the ground were constantly rising and falling.

Along the way, no matter whether it was scrapped vehicles or huge gravel falling down, they couldn't bear the charge at all.

"Come on! Let me see how weak you are, a big guy."

Kyle opened his arms wide, and he looked like a beast that was about to start preying.

His size is much, much smaller than Abomination's, but his momentum is not the same at all, and he even has a tendency to overwhelm the opponent.

"drink!"

Forming fists with both hands, he swung directly at the rushing Bronski, which contained raging and violent power, and exploded in mid-air.

Boom! ! !

Bronski's huge body took off directly at this moment, spun dozens of times in mid-air before stopping, and directly hit the ground heavily.

"It's really weak, I just started to use my strength!"

Kyle blew his fist that was steaming, staring at Bronski, who was lying on the ground with scarlet pupils, and said disdainfully.

The power of this clone is about one hundred tons.

What Kyle said is true, if this punch is strong, it can directly destroy the abomination.

"You... guy."

It took a full thirty seconds before Bronski stood up holding his chin, which was distorted in an abnormal shape.

The punch just now almost made him faint, and the force was so weird that it could even reach his brain.

As a result, Bronski fell directly to the ground, and it took him a while to dispel the dizziness in his head.

"Oh? Your jaw didn't shatter, it looks like a pretty good sandbag!"

Kyle rubbed his right wrist, and once again concentrated his fist and swung it, the sound of air explosion sounded again.

But this time Bronski was prepared, crossing his arms across his chest to take the blow.

In the next second, his body flew behind him like a bullet, leaving a drag mark about fifteen meters long on the ground, with a depth of 30 centimeters.