I accidentally pulled out the black light virus and I became invincible.

Each of the opponent's punches was not just a punch. There were also sharp wind blades on his fists, and dozens of punches hit the same place.

The rifle didn't even break through the armor's skin, but under Mercer's high-speed fist and wind blade, it actually broke through a little.

Abomination could still clearly see that the blood he had been beaten did not splash around, but was strangely integrated into his fist.

One drop of blood affects two drops of blood, two drops of blood affects four drops of blood...

Mercer's fist didn't stop until it hit the ground.

By the time the two of them landed, Abomination was half-dead.

The originally huge body shriveled up a lot at this time. People who didn't know the inside story only thought that Abomination was trying to return to a normal human form, but they didn't know that this was because his blood had been absorbed too much by Mercer.

Mercer stood on top of him, looking down at him with a victor's attitude.

The scene is like a lamb standing on a giant elephant, which brings a strong visual impact to people.

"I seem to be able to absorb him?"

Mercer's body trembled very slightly, not because of the fear in front of everyone, but because of a desire that was about to move.

For the black light virus that relies on absorbing living things as a condition for evolution, hatred is a rare and great tonic!

But reason told Mercer that he could not do this.

Looking at the crowd of people snapping pictures around them, Mercer's superhuman strength was already shocking. If he were to absorb the hatred again.

What this ability brings is not shock, but panic!

Absorbing and transforming people into him is still too difficult for the masses to accept.

"Forget it, I have more time to take action, there is no need to choose this time in public."

Mercer shook his head in disappointment. He didn't want to and couldn't become a public enemy now. He turned his head and looked around.

Even though the neighborhood was closed off, there were still a lot of troublemakers sneaking in, and some people took out their cell phones to take pictures.

Mercer didn't know what would happen if he absorbed this kind of thing at will, and he wouldn't be able to try it easily in public.

"Hey, are you still fighting? Weren't you very capable just now? Get up and practice again."

Mercer stepped down, and the hard ground cracked into many cracks under his feet.

"No fight, no fight."

The hatred that gradually turned back to a normal person quickly waved his hands and wailed in his heart. He was losing blood faster than being caught for experiments.

So he didn't dare to move anymore and allowed the special forces next to him to run up and drive those anesthetic bombs into his body.

Seeing that Abomination was so honest, Mercer curled his lips. It seemed that this guy also knew his own situation.

The special forces soldiers next to him saw that Abomination had turned back into a normal person, so they quickly stepped forward to capture him and locked him in a specially made cage.

Everyone thought that the matter was about to end, but they heard a sharp shout.

"Surround him!"

SHIELD's rapid response special forces led by Rumlow stepped forward with guns to surround Mercer.

For some reason, Rumlow, who was holding a gun, was more nervous than before.

It seemed that the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a ferocious beast that was ready to attack. If he was not careful, he would be bitten into bones.

Seeing the man in front of him pointing a rifle at him, Mercer narrowed his eyes slightly. He did have the urge to take action.

The Rumlow in front of him would later be nicknamed Crossbones.

He is an enemy of SHIELD and a senior member of Hydra. In Mercer's memory, he is one of the sinners who caused the Civil War in the Avengers.

"I advise you to put your gun down."

With his eyes narrowed under the hood, Mercer glanced at the surrounding special forces and said coldly.

The English that is not very standard actually carries a murderous aura, which makes people feel like their hair is standing on end.

Carter looked at this scene with a complicated face. She was the only person present who knew Mercer's identity.

Mercer's performance made it difficult for people to imagine that this was coming from the mouth of a seventeen-year-old boy.

"What are you doing, put the gun down!" Carter shouted.

"But Captain, he..." Rumlow hesitated, frowning and staring at Mercer in front of him.

"He can even take care of that big gray guy. Do you think a rifle wound can hurt him?"

Carter did not call Mercer by his name. The latter was wearing a hood, obviously not wanting anyone to know his identity.

Her repeated emphasis forced Rumlow to put down his gun. The other party had a higher position than him, so he still had to listen to her outside.

Little did they know, their behavior actually saved their lives.

If Mercer was really shot, he would not just stand there and be beaten, he would naturally "eat" to absorb others, and the scene would definitely be miserable.

"snort."

Everyone lowered their rifles, and Mercer snorted coldly. He raised his head slightly under the hood and looked at the surrounding buildings.

The next second, he saw his legs moving with red and black brilliance. With all his strength, he jumped straight into the sky.

Mercer, who was leaping in the air, retracted his legs, stretched out his arms, and glided out like a flying squirrel before disappearing from everyone's eyes.

It can actually fly!

"This kid actually has this kind of ability. I have to ask him what's going on..."

Looking at the direction Mercer left, Carter muttered in his heart.

The farce ended with Mercer's departure, and many onlookers took photos.

The strange thing is that with so many people present, no one could take a picture of Mercer's front face. At most, there was only a side face exposed under the light.

Just with this profile, Mercer became famous on the Internet.

"Oh my God, I have never seen such a perfect profile!"

"Look at his sharp jawline. Isn't this an actor specially invited to act?"

"You are crazy about chasing stars upstairs. Look, there are no cameras at the scene?"

Suddenly, there were various rumors about Mercer on the Internet.

Everyone was guessing who the man in black who suddenly appeared was, and his limelight even overshadowed their hatred.

Mercer didn't care about these things. He landed on the roof of a building and looked down at the city.

After digesting what just happened, Mercer felt a little excited. The golden finger he had been waiting for so long was finally opened.

He raised his right hand, and the black light substance in his palm squirmed, forming a container the size of a drink can in his palm, and what was placed in it was the blood of hatred.

"The system has detected something that can be converted into a card. Do you want to convert it?" 』

The voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind, making Mercer stunned. Can this thing be converted into a card?

"Transform it. Anyway, I don't know what will happen if it is absorbed directly. Let's transform it and see."

He didn't dare to absorb it rashly, otherwise he would become such a hateful person, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

As soon as he finished speaking, the abominable liquid in Mercer's hand disappeared and was replaced by a rectangular card the size of a palm.

There is a blood-hating pattern in the center of the card, in the shape of water drops, and its name is on the top, blood-hating.

At the same time, a box popped up in front of him.

[Card Name: Hatred of Blood]

[Grade: B grade]

[Effect: Obtain a small amount of abhorrence enhancement, and it seems to be more effective when paired with the black light virus. 】

Looking at the text written on the face frame, Mercer was a little surprised.

"A monster that hates this level of strength can only be considered a B-level?"