Marvel’s Big Villain

As the sky darkened, Bronski walked out of the clown organization's stronghold and hid in a forest.

The deep breathing sound like a car engine scared away all the birds and animals around.

He walked to a high slope and looked far away, and the brightly lit Manhattan was in front of him, separated only by a river.

This is the Hudson River, then this is the Hudson Valley.

Bronski quickly understood where he stood.

Looking at the tall buildings not far away, he clenched his fists and his eyes were full of excitement.

As his first performance, Manhattan is definitely the best venue.

boom!

With a leap, his huge body rose straight into the sky, as if he wanted to test the height of the sky.

After flying hundreds of meters in one jump, he hit the ground like a howitzer.

A large crater was blown out of the ground, and the mud splashed around like a flood that opened the gate.

Bronski jumped up again, an unprecedented sense of joy enveloped his heart, making him laugh wildly like a beast.

free!

This state of having absolute power and doing whatever you want is true freedom!

Government, army, law, morality...

All human values ​​will be trampled under his feet.

After three consecutive jumps, Bronski crossed the Hudson River and appeared on the opposite side of the street.

boom!

The hard cement roadside was smashed with crack marks.

At this time, a flash of light came from far to near, accompanied by the roar of engines.

Bronski turned his head and saw more than a dozen high-powered sports cars approaching at a very fast speed. Superman's eyesight allowed him to notice many details of the cars.

Modify the sports car!

Bronski smiled, twisted his neck and walked forward.

Chi! ! !

The piercing sound of brakes sounded, and the underground drivers slammed on the brakes, ignoring the risk of being rear-ended by the car behind them, and quickly stopped the car.

"Roar Shet!"

"What kind of monster is this!"

"Godzilla?"

Looking at the unknown object in front of them, these red-faced underground riders instantly woke up, their eyes widened.

"Racing car? Add me."

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol, the smile on Bronski's face became wider. He put on a professional running posture and sneered, "The bet is your life!"

Hearing this, the underground driver was terrified, slammed the direction and stepped on the accelerator, the tires of the sports car rotated at high speed, and quickly turned around on the spot.

Boom boom boom!

The engine roared, and a dozen sports cars immediately returned the same way, trying to stay away from this monster.

A few seconds later, the sports car had disappeared, but Bronski still chanted slogans unhurriedly.

"Three, two, one, let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the huge soles of the feet suddenly exerted force, leaving a deep groove on the concrete road.

Bronski launched at full throttle, chasing the sports car at breakneck speed.

On a straight road, a sports car with a limit speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour can throw Bronski far away.

But unfortunately, these underground racers thought straight-line acceleration was too boring, so they deliberately chose to race on the banks of the Hudson River, in the eastern suburbs of Manhattan.

Not only is the road condition here complex, but there are so many vehicles that even a high-horsepower sports car cannot exert its full performance.

Ten seconds later, Bronski overtook a car.

"what!!!"

boom!

Because of fear, the driver hit the electric pole with the front of the car, and the engine was seriously damaged and turned off.

From a distance of tens of meters, Bronski discovered this situation.

He sneered and jumped, his huge body jumped high, and then slammed heavily on the car.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the cool sports car was crushed into a piece of iron sheet, and the expensive parts were scattered all over the place.

The drunk driving underground driver turned into a pulp, glued to the car forever.

"First!"

Bronski kicked the iron sheet away and accelerated to catch up.

When he caught up with the second car, the surrounding buildings grew taller, and there were more and more pedestrians and vehicles.

With a roar, Bronski raised his foot and volleyed at the rear of the car.

Bang!

The speed of the car broke through the limit in an instant, and the car body smashed into the building like a shell.

Wall bricks and glass were scattered all over the sky, and valuable vehicles were directly reduced to pieces.

"what!!!"

Seeing Bronski, pedestrians screamed and fled in a panic, cars sped up and fled ignorant of scratches, and the originally lively neighborhood instantly turned into a doomsday scene.

Hearing the screams in his ears, Bronski became even more excited.

Instead of chasing a race car, he single-handedly lifts a parked car and throws it like a shot put.

A car weighing one or two tons is really as heavy as a shot put in his hands. He can throw it a hundred meters away, or fall to the ground and become scrap iron, or smash into buildings and turn into rubble.

Bronski wantonly destroyed surrounding buildings, and the New York Police Department's emergency calls were about to explode.

After confirming that today is not Christmas or April Fool's Day, the nearest police station dispatched a helicopter to fly to the sky for observation.

"Roar Shet!"

The police officers were completely stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

Even the sheriff who has been in the police force for more than ten years has never seen a monster more than three meters tall.

But after all, they are New York police officers. They have experienced many violent and terrorist cases caused by clown organizations, and their mentality is much better than that of police officers in other states.

"This monster is not something we can solve, report it quickly!"

The sheriff calmly judged the strength between the enemy and us and made a decision.

"Yes!" The policeman replied loudly, and then immediately contacted the New York Police Headquarters and transmitted the live footage.

"Sir, the case has been reported, what should we do next?"

The sheriff frowned and said seriously: "This is downtown Manhattan, you can't fight him here, and lead him to the Hudson Valley on the other side!"

"clear!"

The sliding doors on both sides of the helicopter opened, and the police officers took out their automatic rifles to aim and shoot.

bang bang bang! ! !

Tongues of fire flickered in the dark night sky.

The 7.62mm bullet hit Bronski and was ejected without leaving a trace.

Bronski was a little annoyed that he was trying to throw the shot put and was interrupted.

He grabbed a car and smashed it hard.

"Pull up! Pull up!" the sheriff yelled.

The pilot flicked the joystick, and the helicopter pulled up urgently, avoiding the car without any danger.

After recovering a life, the police officers in the cabin breathed a sigh of relief.

The sheriff said with lingering fear: "This guy's strength is amazing, you must pay attention to the height!"

The pilot nodded solemnly.

After missing a hit, Bronski roared angrily, and then threw the two cars one after the other with his bow left and right.

It's a pity that the car is too heavy, and he can only throw it up to a height of 100 meters, while the hovering height of the helicopter is close to 150 meters.

Keeping this height, the police officers can release their firepower as much as they want, while Bronski can only be beaten passively.

Although the power of the bullet is not even a tickle to him, it is extremely annoying, as if a thousand mosquitoes are surrounding you.

Bronski roared in anger. He jumped tens of meters high, his body smashed into the building like a cannonball, and then quickly climbed up like a gecko.

"Be careful!" the sheriff warned.

The pilot continued to pull up, and adjusted the position to facilitate the police to shoot.

Under the interference of bullets, Bronski still climbed to the top floor smoothly.

He grabbed a large piece of cement and threw it towards the helicopter.

The pilot had been prepared for a long time and moved the joystick to evade.

Roar! ! !

His own attacks were avoided one after another, Bronski roared angrily.

"Great, he's angry. Keep attacking and bring him here."

The sheriff smiled, thinking that this monster was nothing more than that.

While attacking, the helicopter flew towards the Hudson River on the opposite bank, and the pilot also deliberately reduced the flight speed.

With such a deliberate behavior, even a child would guess that this is to lure you into the urn, let alone an adult like Bronski.

However, the sheriff and the others preconceived that this monster had no intelligence, so they made a fatal mistake.

Bronski kept sneering in his heart, but on the surface he ran wildly, jumping from the top floor to the top floor of another building, looking like an impotent and furious monster.

"He's been tricked! Stupid monster!"

The sheriff said very proudly.

Just lead him into the Hudson Valley, and they're done.

No matter what the final result is, the credit for reducing casualties and losses cannot be lost.

"His jumping distance is limited, the vertical distance is about 100 meters, and the horizontal distance is about 500 meters. Be careful to keep the distance, but don't fly too far. Give him some hope."

"Understood, sir!"

The helicopter continued to fly unhurriedly towards the Hudson Valley.

Blonsky was also as they expected, every time he jumped, he was tens of meters away from the plane, so that he could not touch the plane, but he was unwilling to give up.

After a few monkey-jumping moves, Bronski decided to call it a day.

He sprinted to the edge of the roof and jumped towards the helicopter again.

Boom!

The powerful force knocked down the top floor of the building, revealing a pothole with a diameter of more than two meters.

The voice was much stronger than before, the sheriff's heart tightened, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Not good! He is saving his strength, hurry up, pull up!"

The sheriff finally understood that the monster in front of him was not only intelligent, but also intelligent.

It's a pity that the price of knowing the truth is the lives of the six police officers in the helicopter.

Boom!

With a deafening explosion, the helicopter was smashed to pieces.

A huge fireball appeared in the sky, and countless wreckages fell like raindrops.

Bronski was blown away by the shock wave, fell from the sky and smashed into a six-story building, penetrating directly from the top floor to the first floor.

This is a large shopping mall, the peak passenger flow is at night, and the first to sixth floors are full of customers.

"what!!!"

The crowd who had been evacuated in an orderly manner instantly became a mess like ants on a hot pot.

They roared, screamed, and ran outside desperately.

Bronski got up from the pit and massaged his sore body.

Falling from a height of hundreds of meters finally caused damage to his body, and his muscles and bones were aching.

Bronski did not hunt down these guests, but stood there quietly, feeling the changes in his body.

Although it was not obvious, he could still feel that his injured body was recovering.

Bronski moved his arms and grinned excitedly.

Speed, strength, stamina, intelligence, recovery...

This body is simply perfect!