Building Superheroes at Marvel

Chapter 102: Clone Wars Abomination

This is... the hatred of the Green Fat War!

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

The bodies of various soldiers and the wreckage of smashed tanks and armored vehicles are still burning, and the surrounding floors are shattered.

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

It's just that this hated style is going to be a little different. It seems to be a bit bigger than in the original book, and the color of the body is not feces yellow, but gray-blue.

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

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

In the sky, the fighter jets driven by Ross were frantically shooting at Abomination, trying to save Banner.

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

"Interesting, Hulk is about to lose!"

This scene, which is obviously different from the original plot, makes Kyle very interested. What is it that makes the hatred change so much.

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

"what?"

A sense of crisis welled up from the bottom of my heart, and hatred immediately exerted force under his feet, and immediately fled, and instantly evacuated dozens of meters away.

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

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

"who!"

Abomination released the Hulk who was close to fainting, roaring around with a big mouth, trying to find the attacker.

As for the attack just now, he was confident that he would be able to hit it too, and there was no fear in his heart at all!

"I'm sorry, this big man, I'll take over your battle next."

A figure that was three meters tall, with flowing blue hair, and an explosively muscular body, walked slowly like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

The resolute national character had an unusually mocking smile on his face, but he was also full of indifference, and his contemptuous eyes fell on hatred.

This is Kyle, or a clone of him.

Dr. Manhattan has a particularly powerful clone skill. The cloned clone has independent consciousness, and can also learn anything independently, and can also customize the style.

Kyle made a few of these clones, some with Kama Taj magic, some with weapon masters, or some with cyborgs.

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

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

"Excessive pursuit of power leads to forgetting your true heart and becomes a person dominated by power, which is pitiful."

The words that came out of Kyle's mouth made Bronski, who had turned into hatred, extremely angry.

Due to his relationship with the Hulk, Bronski's mood has also become unstable, impulsive, irritable and irrational.

"You bastard, die for me!"

Bronsky roared, his body wide open.

There is no doubt that Hate's body style is much stronger than Hulk, whether it is the bone spurs on his arms, the exoskeleton attached to the body, or the spiky fist.

All of them were 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? What a sad person. I wonder if your mother would commit suicide because of grievances when she saw you like this, hahahahaha!"

Kyle did not know when a bottle of Coca-Cola appeared in his hand. He only used the fingernail of his thumb to gently cut it open and drink it in one gulp.

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

How strong is hatred? An entire reinforced unit is equipped with tanks, armored vehicles, fighter jets, and a powerful weapon such as a bazooka.

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

Seeing that this newly-appeared guy is still so provocative, Ross wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

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

Bronski stepped on the ground, and his strong body began to charge. Every step caused a violent vibration, and the small pebbles on the ground kept rising and falling.

Along the way, no matter whether it was a scrapped vehicle or a giant gravel that fell, it simply couldn't bear the charge.

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

Kyle opened his arms wide, and the whole person looked like a beast that was about to start feeding~www.NovelMTL.com~ His size was much smaller than that of Hate, but his aura was no different at all. , and there is even a tendency to overwhelm the opponent.

"drink!"

With fists in both hands, he swung it directly at Bronski, who was rushing towards him. It contained surging and violent power, and it exploded in mid-air.

Boom! ! !

At this moment, Bronski's huge body took off directly on the spot, and after spinning dozens of times in mid-air, it stopped and slammed directly on the ground.

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

Kyle blew his steaming fist, his scarlet pupils stared at Bronski, who was lying on the ground, 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 hatred.

"You... guy."

After a full thirty seconds, Bronsky clutched his chin and stood up and took off. The shape of the chin was abnormally distorted.

The punch just now almost made him faint, and the force was so strange that it could actually affect his brain.

It caused Bronski to fall directly to the ground, and it took a while to dispel the dizziness in his skull.

"Oh? Your jaw didn't shatter. It looks like a good bag!"

Kyle rubbed his right wrist, and slammed the fist again, and the sound of air explosion sounded again.

But this time Bronski was prepared, with his arms intertwined in front of his chest, trying to resist the blow.

The next second, his body slammed behind him like a bullet, leaving a trail of about fifteen meters long on the ground, with a depth of 30 centimeters.

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