Superman's Journey

Chapter 37 I don't speak, who dares to speak up

jingle bell~
As soon as Ross finished speaking, an incompatible bell rang in the cabin.

Ross was silent for a while, and under the complicated eyes of the adjutant, he took out the phone from his pocket and pressed the answer button: "Hello."

"I heard you're in a little trouble." On the other end of the phone, a voice that disgusted Ross came, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Don't worry about it!" Rose looked at the street below, and after confirming that Lincoln had tortured Hulk and Abomination with one hand, he continued, "I can handle it."

"Are you sure you can solve it?" Fury, who has obtained the street monitoring authority at the Trident headquarters, quietly looked at the monitoring screen: "It's not someone else who can help you solve it."

"Shut up, Nick Fury!" Ross snorted coldly: "No matter what you are thinking, as long as this incident can be resolved smoothly, I will not give you a chance to let your claws reach my department Come!"

"Really?" Fury looked at his list of agents in Ross's super soldier research department, and said in silence for a while: "How do you know that I haven't completed the infiltration of your department?"

"What do you mean?" Rose's face changed, but before he could ask clearly, Fury over there had already hung up the phone and lay down on the chair and whistled.

"Fuck you!" Looking at the hung up phone, Ross was furious, and he was disgusted by Fury's words.

As soon as Fury said this, he should check himself, and he might not be able to find anything; but if he didn't check, he would probably dream about how many people in his department had been infiltrated at night.

Inexplicably, he thought of other people's evaluation of Fu Rui - this dog is not only black in skin, but also black in heart!
After hanging up the phone, Fury looked at the monitor screen and was silent for a while, then called Coulson in and pointed to Lincoln on the screen: "I want all of his files."

"Okay, Director." Coulson nodded, turned and left, leaving Fury alone looking at the screen in thought.

Broadway.

The battle between Lincoln and the Hulk Abomination is still going on, but in the eyes of everyone, this is actually not a real battle anymore.

"Kill you, kill you!"

The fact that he was crushed by Lincoln again and again made the abomination furious. He roared crazily and launched attacks on Lincoln again and again.

boom!
It was another physical collision that could overturn everything around, but this time, the abomination didn't fly backwards, and Lincoln caught him.

Clamping the arm of the abomination with both hands, Lincoln slowly floated up to the high place. The biological force field materialized and transmitted layers of ripples from his arm, like a [-]-ton hydraulic machine, pressing heavily on the body of the abomination.

Lincoln looked down at the abomination from above, energy gathered in his body, and red beams of light surged out of his eyes.

The high-temperature rays of thousands of degrees hit Abomination as if they were solid, the ground under his feet was cracked, and his body continued to sink.

The skin defense enough to withstand the bombardment of the rocket launcher was instantly torn under the high temperature, the muscles were burned, the blood was evaporated, and the heart-piercing pain stimulated the spirit and body of hatred: "No!"

His wailing resounded through the sky, and the pain in it was enough for anyone to hear.

The scorching heat made the hatred unbearable. He struggled to escape, but Lincoln's hands held him firmly. Even if his muscles swelled to several points, he couldn't break free from Lincoln's shackles.

"Hulk! Attack!"

Just as the power of hatred and resistance was weakening, a muffled voice sounded from not far away, and then under Betty's worried eyes, the angry Hulk rushed towards Lincoln.

"court death!"

Lincoln could hear Hulk's roar clearly. He punched the abomination on the head and hammered him into the ground, then raised his eyes slightly to look at Hulk, his eyes were red, and his hot eyes hit Hulk in an instant. body.

With a bang, the powerful impact caused Hulk to fly upside down again, and the high temperature violently burned his skin. This irresistible pain caused Hulk, who only knew rage since birth, to feel fear for the first time.

At Lincoln's feet, watching the Hulk take a lot of the damage, loathing the slack refocusing in the pupils sunken under the skull.

Looking up at Lincoln with red eyes in the sky, his disgusted eyes were full of fear and awe. He even couldn't help restraining his breathing, and tried to escape into the distance by rolling and crawling.

One meter, three meters, five meters, ten meters.
The distance he crawled out was getting farther and farther, and there was even a hint of joy in his eyes, until he felt a palm grabbing the protruding bone spur on his body: "Where are you going?"

"No!"

In an instant, the hatred was like falling into an ice cave, and his body felt cold. Without looking back, he stomped heavily and wanted to flee to the distance, but the power in the palm made his body unable to move at all.

click!
The sudden sound of bones snapping rang in his ears, followed by a piercing pain, and he knelt down on the ground in disgust, but Lincoln's movements in his hands did not stop at all.

Snapping off the bone spurs at his elbows and drawing out the protrusions on his spine, Lincoln did the bloodiest moves with clean, crisp movements.

The sound of wailing, snapping, and tearing flesh echoed together, and the yellow-green blood that flowed across Broadway accumulated into a pool of blood.

After Lincoln stopped, the Abomination that was still alive a few minutes ago had already limply crawled on the ground, as vulnerable as a hedgehog whose thorns had been plucked out.

Pain and despair eroded the spirit of hatred. Even if Lincoln's figure moved away from where Hulk was, he just lay quietly on the ground, daring not to move.

"Next, it's your turn."

"Hulk! Unyielding"

boom!
"Unyielding?" Lincoln looked at Hulk with a cold face, and turned his wrist: "In my hands, there is nothing that can be unyielding. If there is, then I will break all your bones!"

As he said that, he moved, grabbed Hulk's arm with both hands and twisted behind him, then raised the sole of his foot and stepped on Hulk's broad spine!
Click!

There was a sour breaking sound, and with just one kick, Hulk's spine was broken by Lincoln, and then his arms, legs, and even his skull were trampled so hard that it was full of cracks and depressions.

The violence of Superman has been reflected in the purest form in Lincoln, and Hulk, who has broken all his bones, is the best proof.

Lincoln wasn't worried about the death of the Abomination or the Hulk. These two things were the products of gamma ray exposure, and their fate was very hard. It's not a problem to just break a bone and go away.

Pile two muddy things together, and on this street, if Lincoln doesn't speak, no one dares to speak out.

(End of this chapter)