Marvel: Start to create the spear game

"how can that be?"

Zheng Xian pointed to the information on the table and looked at Yu Hui in shock.

The content of the intelligence is: Hulk and Abomination fought in the streets, and the US military suffered heavy losses.

There are more than a dozen clear battlefield photos in the intelligence.

The place after the war was comparable to a scene that had been bombed by missiles.

At this moment, he realized that he had underestimated the power of hatred.

Isn't this a proper 'humanoid nuclear bomb'?

"As you can see."

Hearing Yu Hui's affirmative answer, Zheng Xian was a little distracted.

If such a legion could really be built, wouldn't it be able to dominate the entire battlefield?

"Can we really build the 'Hulk Army' you mentioned?"

"of course."

"The guy I brought back is called 'Abomination'. He is actually the product of secondary creation."

"Okay, whatever you need, the Divine Spear Bureau will fully cooperate."

"Here, this is the plan I have drawn up. I just need the great elder to approve it."

Yu Hui took out the documents he had prepared and handed them to Zheng Xian.

After briefly looking through the documents, Zheng Xian placed them in a special suitcase.

"Let's go, follow me to see the great elder."

"Well, you better go, I have to go see Abomination in case something unexpected happens."

After hearing Yu Hui's rejection, Zheng Xian pondered for a few seconds and could only nod in agreement.

After Zheng Xian left, Yu Hui secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn't want to see the great elder now.

The 'Superpower Project' has not been completed yet, which makes him somewhat embarrassed.

After all, he had guaranteed it at the beginning.

Here at the training ground.

All the soldiers here have been transferred away, leaving only those who hate themselves.

Bored, he was squatting on the ground counting bullets.

"Roar~~~"

There was a low growl.

Hatred turned around to look, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

A huge 'dog' appeared behind him.

This is the mighty general who is following the scent of the afterglow.

The general who came to the training ground smelled the danger from Abomination and couldn't help but scream.

The two sides looked at each other warily until their eyes collided.

The general bared his teeth and showed a fierce look, and began to move, trying to find the weakness in Abomination.

Reacting to the hatred, he grinned and showed an excited expression.

'Although I can't touch the people here, it's not a bad choice to take my anger out on you! '

Even if I beat Abomination, I would never have imagined how dangerous his idea would be.

Moreover, this incident will also make him miserable in the days to come.

His thoughts changed rapidly, and he rushed towards the general with hatred.

The general was not afraid and rushed towards Abomination as well.

Boom! ! !

The hateful fist hit the general on the head, making a dull sound.

The general shook his head and slowly took a few steps back.

Although he successfully blocked the blow, the general felt uncomfortable and his vision was a little blurry.

Hatred looked even more excited when he saw that the general could withstand his attack.

He rushed forward and strangled the general's neck.

The general wanted to resist, but there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides.

He could only twist his body desperately and keep struggling.

Hatred raised his fist and punched the general in the head.

Boom! !

"Fuck, you fucking hit my dog?"

Sunset's voice of shock and anger echoed in the training ground.

When he first arrived here, he saw Hatred beating his own dog with his fist.

Abomination only felt severe pain in his arm.

He strangled the general's arm and broke it at shoulder level.

The next second, he fell heavily and hit the ground dozens of meters away.

"Roar!!!"

Abomination clutched his bleeding shoulder and howled in pain.

Yuhui ignored it and just checked on the general.

The general was not seriously injured, but was hit hard on the head and was a little confused.

But after it smelled Yu Hui's scent, it subconsciously rubbed its nose against Yu Hui's trousers.

Seeing this scene, Yuhui became even more annoyed.

After comforting the general for a while, he looked at the howling Abomination with fierce eyes.

After Hatred was hurt, the intense pain inspired his hidden anger.

The ferocious bone spurs on the back grew more than ten centimeters.

The muscles on the body also swelled.

He got up from the ground angrily and wanted to rush over and fight Yuhui.

But after meeting Yu Hui's cold eyes, he was still timid.

Reason ultimately defeats emotion.

He hugged his shoulders and lowered his head.

And this is probably the biggest difference between him and Hulk.

Hulk was tortured so badly by Sunset before, but he didn't give in.

[Reason can sometimes become a fetter. 】

Sunset kicked the broken arm on the ground to Abomination's side.

"Pick up your arm!"

Abomination looked at Yuhui with gloomy eyes, thinking about whether to fight to the death or not.

"I told you to pick up your arm!"

Yu Hui's voice sounded again, and the invisible pressure surrounded the hatred.

Abomination endured the severe pain, picked up his arm, and pressed it on the wound on his shoulder.

In an instant, the bleeding wounds will begin to connect together, returning to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is not a place for you to act wild."

"If there is another time, it won't be the arm that falls off."

Yuhui said in a cold tone, then raised his hand and pointed it at Abomination.

Seeing this, Hatred took two cautious steps back.

In an instant, the invisible power of space gathered around Hatred, and a translucent cage enveloped him.

Then, Yuhui left with the general without looking back.

Hatred seemed to be aware of it, and he slowly stretched out his hand.

The sharp force of space instantly cut a small wound on his finger.

He stared blankly at the healed finger and did not test it again.

Slowly, his body began to shrink little by little.

He returned to the way he was before his transformation.