Alien

Chapter 8
As an elite soldier, Bronski is a very thoughtful man. He thinks that a real man must be big and strong!

Just like the Hulk, it will grow bigger when it is stimulated, and it will grow bigger when it is hit.

Bronski longs for the Hulk deeply, and the best way to worship a thing is to study it and become it.

That's what he did.

"Let me tell you first, this is an imperfect serum, if something goes wrong..." a thin scientist said cautiously.

"That's enough, I know what I'm doing, if I delay, I'll kill you!"

Blonsky said impatiently: "Continue to inject me, I will be stronger than Hulk!"

Hearing this, Mr. Lan couldn't help shaking his head secretly. By injecting the serum extracted from Hulk's blood, he became stronger than Hulk?Listen, is this a human language?There is no such thing.

Even hybridization experiments still need to go through many generations of manual screening.

But Bronski didn't care about that, the soldier was already crazy, and Mr. Lan was happy to inject the serum into Bronski.

As a netizen of Dr. Banner, he has conducted various experiments on Banner, and he has Hulk's blood in his hands. Now he just uses Bronsky to verify his results.

"Hulk is much stronger than I expected. My level of intelligence is not enough for me to perfectly excavate the power in Hulk's blood. This is troublesome..."

Mr. Lan also had his own concerns. He planned to run away and hide for a while after the injection was completed.

"If you still have a clear head, you can come to me again, maybe we have the next chance to cooperate."

Mr. Lan said so, he thinks there will be no next time for Bronski, Bronski just can’t bear the power of the serum, the best result is a genetic mutation, and then he is arrested and stuffed into prison to be experimented on by officials until he dies.

hoohoo!

Sure enough, Bronski began to transform. His body swelled, piercing the ceiling, his skin became like a lizard, and sharp bone spurs grew out of his back.

"Power, this is power!"

Bronski was extremely excited, feeling the continuous burst of power in his body, his face was distorted.

What followed was the anger that accompanied this power like a shadow, mixed with Bronski's own thoughts, and condensed into a brand new emotion—hatred.

Bronsky named himself "Abomination" for his superpower. This is to regain the self-esteem lost from Hulk, and it is also the name he gave to kill Hulk to prove that he is the strongest.

"Abomination, I don't think you have a chance to take revenge on Hulk, because I'm here."

Several aliens broke in through the window, moved quickly, and quickly shuttled across the walls and the ground, surrounding the abomination.

Mr. Lan shivered, looked away from the abomination, and looked at these creatures of unknown origin in surprise.

As a biologist, he understood at a glance that these unheard-of creatures might not be natural creatures—at least not the natural creatures of the earth.Because no natural creature on earth has a body structure like an exoskeleton, let alone look like this... sci-fi.

With just one glance, Mr. Lan was deeply attracted by this creature, and even slowed down his escape speed.

When a messenger alien was lying not far away from him, "gazing" at him with its eyeless head, he was even more unable to move, and could only stick to the wall carefully, moving slowly, trying to stay away from the maddened abomination.

"Ross sent him here? It's ridiculous. He used to be my general and restrained me with ridiculous rules. Now it's my turn to manage him! I'm stronger than him!" The hatred's head was filled with all kinds of violent thoughts.

"You are better than him? That's good. If I'm better than you, it's reasonable to take everything away from you."

As Duva said this, his eyes were scraping like knives on the burly Abomination.

To be honest, the abomination is ugly, at least much uglier than the Hulk, but Dewar doesn't dislike this.

"What's your look like?"

"Admiring eyes, in my eyes, when you change into another form, you will be very beautiful." Dewar is not stingy with his praise and love.

Hate was stunned, thinking that this little guy was probably crazy, so he raised his foot and stepped on it.

beautiful?ugly?Just now he felt that his brain seemed a little crazy, and he couldn't control himself. Now it seems that this stranger has gone crazy long ago.

A ferocious grin lay across the corner of his mouth, full of fangs gushing out, he hated and hoped for the touch of his feet full of muddy flesh.

Boom!

People didn't step on it, they just smashed the floor and stepped out of a deep pit.

"You don't even have the energy to beat people, yet you're still ashamed to say you want to beat Hulk?"

Dewar backed away at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, and made a gesture. Soon, more and more aliens appeared around, surrounded the abomination, and launched an attack together.

Compared with the four-meter-high muscular abomination, the aliens that are generally no longer than three meters are undoubtedly too petite, but there are more of them!

Eleven aliens launched attacks layer by layer, the strongest blood alien rushed to the front, flicked its tail and stabbed the disgusting eyes.

"Joke, use these things to deal with me?"

It was also the first time he had seen an alien, but he was not afraid at all. He stretched out his hand with a wild smile, and grabbed a alien that was a beat slower. With a cruel smile on his face, he squeezed his hands hard.

Snapped!
But unfortunately, instead of seeing a piece of red, it was a piece of green.

That's right, Hulk's green, it's just that this kind of green blood is an extremely terrifying strong acid, just staining the palm of the abomination, it made the abomination let out an earth-shattering wail!
Pain, pain, pain!
Facing this kind of blood that can corrode superalloys in an instant, even if the skin of the abomination can withstand the explosion of the rocket launcher, it cannot withstand it!
Zizi!

The skin was scorched, the flesh and blood disappeared, revealing the white bones, and what's worse, even the bones were breaking.

Fortunately, Abomination has a strong self-healing ability. With a roar, the injury began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But with the help of this precious gap, more aliens rushed forward.

There are also a few alien messengers, climbing quickly on the wall, finding the opportunity to spit out strong acid, leaving large scars on the body of the abomination.

The loathing roared again and again. Based on his size, all the aliens caught by him were good without arms and legs, and the blood aliens were better, because their bodies were stronger and could carry them.

"What the hell is this!"

Hate killed three aliens in a row, and was extremely troubled by the besieged by these aliens.

The cooperation of the aliens is really good. When he is about to catch one alien, the other aliens can always seize the opportunity to attack, forcing him to change the target.

The abomination grabbed an alien again, but at a high price, a blood alien rushed up, opened its mouth, and spat out its inner nest teeth.

The tongue-like inner teeth stretched out faster than the bullets, the top teeth bit the hateful eyes, and then yanked violently, spattering a spray of blood.

The abomination let out a painful howl, and the blood alien that succeeded was biting his flesh and blood, quickly recovering its physical strength and injuries by absorbing his blood.

"It's now, you can hug your face." Dewar wandered in the outermost safe zone, always looking for an opportunity, and this moment finally came.

Yes, the reason he had accepted Blade's personal invitation to risk the operation was for the present moment.

(End of this chapter)