Marvel: I’m really not Superman

Time goes back a few days.

"General, the serum has been completed, but because of the scarcity of materials, only one copy has been made..."

In General Ross's office, his chief researcher held a small bag in both hands and handed it to General Ross.

"However, I'm not sure about its safety and efficacy..."

said the man in white hesitantly.

"Well, you don't have to worry about this." General Ross opened the bag and took out the serum to examine it carefully.

The serum is dark red and as beautiful as agate.

Compared to its appearance, the power that may be contained in this is more fascinating.

"So are we going to use it on Bronsky? It could kill him, but in terms of success rate, he should be the most suitable candidate..."

General Ross shook his head, "We have more suitable candidates." Having

experienced Bronski's two defeats, Ross has been very disappointed with him.

He thought of the big green guy - Hulk.

If it was for him, he would definitely be able to defeat Lynch, right?

Defeat Lynch by injecting the Hulk with serum, so that you can get more serum material.

Capture the Hulk, inject serum, and take out Lynch, and in this way, the ultimate soldier plan he dreamed of is completely successful.

And himself, will also completely wash away the shame brought to him by the two.

General Ross's eyes lit up with fanaticism.

Bruce Banner, where exactly are you?

Lynch, this time must make you die with pain and regret!

......

Toilet.

Bronsky was naked and stared at himself in the mirror.

Emaciated, gloomy, hideous-faced.

Like a monster.

Not long ago, Bronsky once again went to General Ross to apply for the use of the precious serum.

However, once again, he was rejected.

Although General Ross said that he was thinking about his own safety, his indifference and disappointment made everything unabashed.

General Ross doesn't believe me anymore!

Bronsky thought hatefully.

Damn Ross!

He even thought I wasn't qualified to use serum!

Damn Hulk and Lynch!

Damn everything!

Gradually, abomination twisted Bronsky's psyche.

He hates Hulk and Lynch, hates them for beating him over and over again, mercilessly crushing himself like an ant.

He hates his comrades and Ross, who do not believe in themselves, do not help themselves, and now often look at themselves like monsters.

He hated himself, hated his weakness and powerlessness, could not resist at all in the face of strong enemies, and let his self-esteem be trampled and torn apart again and again.

Bronsky clenched his fists, his thin body slumped, and a terrifying line of steel spine was clearly visible on his back.

Monster?

If you can gain the power, the power to destroy everything, what about turning into a monster?

Enemies, comrades, Ross ....

If I could, I would destroy it all!

"Didi, drip."

The communicator rang, and Bronsky took a look at it, squeezing a smile out of his gloomy face.

That is the call to action message.

They found Hulk, a Ph.D. who studied gamma technology.

......

During the arrest, Bronsky, who came to Dr. Stern's residence, suddenly thought, if this scientist can cure Banner and eliminate the Hulk, can he also make the Hulk?

If I could get that power....

For a while, the thirst for power overwhelmed Bronsky's mind, and he disobeyed the order and rushed directly into the room where the three of Banner were.

Seeing Banner, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, rushed forward, pushed Ross away, grabbed Banner and roared fiercely, making Banner transform into Hulk.

But Banner was sedative, unable to incarnate the Hulk at all.

So he could only angrily knock Banner unconscious, and his comrades then came in and received Banner....

And then -

"Bang!"

The guns rang out, and Bronsky stood up from behind his fallen comrades.

"Why are you always hitting people?"

Stern asked frantically.

Bronsky impatiently pointed a gun at his head.

"What the hell did I do to annoy you?"

Stern is still chattering unknowingly.

"It's not what you do, it's what you're going to do." Bronsky said coldly, "I want what you refined from Banner."

Stern looked at Bronsky and gradually discovered something.

"Looks like you've injected something."

"I want more, and you see him transform into the Hulk."

"Yes, it's so perfect, like a god."

Steng's look of obsessive adoration.

"I'm going to be like that too! I want you to turn me into that!

"I don't know what's inside you, mixing together could become—" Stern hesitated, "a big scourge!"

Bronsky was angry in his heart and grabbed Stern and lifted him above his head.

"I didn't say I disagreed." Stern was lifted in the air, breathing hard, and said with difficulty, "I just need your consent, and you agreed." Stern

compromised.

A few minutes later, Steng's lab.

Bronsky lay in his chair as Stern inserted a can of "Mr. Green 14.56% potency" into the instrument and activated.

As the instrument ran, blood entered Bronsky's body.

A touch of green quickly emerged from Bronsky's body, then brighter and brighter.

Green light shone in the room, and the instruments were affected and failed, and no matter how Stern operated, he could not control it.

Bronsky roared, and the power of gamma mixed with the negative emotions in his heart made his body expand rapidly, and hideous flesh thorns grew from his body.

A moment later, a gray-green monster with a row of giant thorns on his back, and a taller and stronger monster than the Hulk appeared.

Pushing Stan to the ground, it let out a rough, low laugh.

It is called Abomination, it is more powerful and perfect than the Hulk, and it abhors all the horrors of the world.

It is not as low-minded and brainless as the Hulk, but perfectly possesses human intelligence.

Therefore, its heart, like its name, is filled with hatred of everything.

It hates Hulk, it hates Banner, it hates Ross.

Hate all that brings it pain and anger.

This time, it has such power, vowing to destroy all that it abhors!

Soon, Abomination rushed out of the lab, unstoppable everywhere it passed.

It is full of anger and kills his former comrades, the huge force makes him throw the car like a toy, the huge and tough body crashes into everything that blocks it in its path, and the terrifying bounce makes it haunted and fleeing.

Soon, the bustling streets of Brooklyn, New York, turned into purgatory on earth.

Blood is spreading, flames are burning, and people are screaming and fleeing the place.

Two fighters drove against the flow of people to the scene, and they seized the opportunity to give it a shot with a bazooka.

But to the horror of the two, Abomination quickly turned around, grabbed the shell casually, and slapped it the head.

Explosions rang out, and Abomination was left unscathed.

It roared, ran in front of the two soldiers in a few steps, raised the car and smashed into the two soldiers.

"Give me stronger opponents!"