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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...

Moser'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 victorious 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."

Moser shook his head in disappointment. He didn't want to and couldn't become a public enemy yet, so 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.

Moser didn't know what would happen if he absorbed this kind of thing at will, and he couldn't easily try it in such a large crowd.

"Hey, are you still fighting? Didn't you just have a lot of ability? Get up and practice again."

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

"Don't fight, don't fight."

The hatred that gradually turned back to ordinary people quickly waved his hands, wailing in his heart, his blood loss rate was worse than being caught for an experiment.

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 the hatred is so honest, Moser curled his lips, it seems that this guy also knows his own situation.

Seeing that Abomination had turned back to a normal person, the special soldiers next to him hurried forward to arrest him and locked him in a special cage.

Everyone thought that the matter was about to end, but they heard a loud 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 ready to go. If he didn't pay attention, he would be bitten into bones.

Seeing the person in front of him pointing a rifle at him, Moser narrowed his eyes slightly, he really had the urge to do something.

The Rumlow in front of him has a title in the future, 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 the gun down."

Squinting his eyes under the hood, Moser glanced at the special forces around and said coldly.

The not-so-standard English was so murderous that it made one's hairs stand on end.

Carter looked at this scene with a complicated face, she was the only one 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 didn't call Mercer by name directly. The latter was wearing a hood, obviously not wanting others to see 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.

As everyone knows, their behavior 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. 7K妏揩

"Humph."

When everyone put down their rifles, Moser snorted coldly, raised his head slightly under the hood, and looked at the surrounding buildings.

In the next second, he saw red and black brilliance wriggling on his legs, and he jumped straight into the sky with all his strength.

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 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 Moser's departure, and many onlookers took photos.

The strange thing is that with so many people present, no one took a picture of Moser's face, at most there was only a side face exposed under the light.

With this profile alone, Moser became popular on the Internet.

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

"Look at his sharp jawline, isn't this really 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 black-clothed man who suddenly appeared was, and his limelight even overwhelmed the 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 beverage can in his palm, and what was placed in it was the blood of abomination.

『The system has detected something that can be converted into a card. Would you like to convert it? 』

A system voice suddenly sounded in his mind, making Moser 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 hastily, or he would turn into a ghost that hates it, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

As soon as the words fell, the loathsome liquid in Moser's hand disappeared, replaced by a palm-sized rectangular card.

The center of the card has a pattern of hating blood, in the shape of water droplets, and the top has its name, hating blood.

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

[Card Name: Hate Blood]

[Grade: B grade]

[Effect: Get a small part of the enhancement of hatred, 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?"