Alien

Chapter 9
From the beginning to the end, Dewar did not put himself in the position of "good guy".

Because, quite simply, he can't be a superhero.

It’s not that he lacks the basic concept of judging good and evil, but because of the special power he possesses—alien, once he captures the life force of a living body in a parasitic and chest-breaking way and completes the transcendence and exposes him, he cannot be accepted by certain groups in this world.

Once exposed, no matter how righteous a superhero is, he will be afraid of him three points and be full of vigilance against him.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Dewar joined this operation half-heartedly, just out of hatred.

Blade, or the S.H.I.E.L.D. that was inspecting him, would definitely think that this action was Dewar's grabbing the olive branch they extended, and it was essentially a disguised form to show his kindness and closeness to them through this action.

According to the normal development, Dewar, who is quite righteous, is willing to take risks for the mission released by SHIELD. SHIELD will evaluate and judge it. Maybe one day in the future, Dewar will join various special teams formed by S.H.I.E.L.D. as a superhero—not necessarily the Avengers, because there are many special forces under the name of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the Avengers Alliance under construction is just one of them.

The normal process should be like this. Dewar does meet the special "aesthetics" of some people: he has special "strength" superior to others, has wisdom, comes from a clean background, and is simply perfect.

It's a pity that all of this is false, and it's based on the premise that they don't know that the growth method of the alien race is so shocking, and the growth potential is impossible to estimate.

"It's hard to be a superhero, it doesn't matter, I don't need to try my best to post some guy's cold ass, so I can go on another path...I can't make everyone respect my character, but I can make everyone fear my strength."

Dewar's mind is very clear, as long as he holds a strong enough force, there will be no problems.

Hate is the key now, as long as you can get the abomination and use the body of the abomination to cultivate the first alien warrior, the comprehensive power in Dewar's hands will usher in the first take-off.

Of course, if it really succeeds, the result will be enough to shock the world, and then officially expose Dewar and the alien to many dangerous guys, but Dewar doesn't care about such trivial things, and waits until he gets the abomination.

As long as the speed of strength growth exceeds the speed of crisis, all forms of risky actions are worthwhile. The key is that the characteristic of aliens is that as long as they find the right host, the speed of strength transformation will be extremely exaggerated.

Swish!
Dewar took out an egg.

The four petals opened, and a face-hugger came out quietly.

Abomination couldn't see this, but he hid in the corner, prayed for God's favor, so that he would not be killed by the flying gravel, and stared obsessively at the alien Mr. Lan, and saw it.

What is that, judging from the size, it seems to be an ostrich egg, but the shell is soft, and there are strange creatures drilled out of the egg, swimming around flexibly, the target seems to be...

abomination.

Mr. Lan was taken aback, he couldn't believe his eyes, this kind of little thing was just born, why would he dare to hate it?

"No matter what method is used, it will definitely not succeed. Abomination is my most proud work. Even if I am besieged to death by those creatures that can release strong acid, I will not lose to this little guy." This idea flashed in Mr. Lan's mind.

Judging from the battle situation, although the abomination is extremely embarrassed and its strong body is in tatters, it has not been defeated. As time goes by, the powerful power from Hulk's bloodline is quickly healing his injuries, and because of his anger, his strength is slowly increasing.

Although the momentum of growth soon stopped, perhaps because the potential of the serum had been exhausted, but even so, he could casually hit a hundred-ton punch, and if the alien was rubbed, he would either die or be injured.

As the battle continued, more and more aliens were killed, and not even a whole body was left behind.But even if they die, the aliens will try their best to die on the abomination, and let their blood spread all over the abomination's body, which will cause the abomination to suffer even more terrible trauma.

This level of wear and tear gradually made the hatred too unbearable.

"Very good little bug, but it's a pity that it's not enough! With this kind of power, is he worthy of fighting against me?!"

Hatefully grinning, in such a short while, he had already killed five aliens, and they were still the strongest five, and most of the rest were one size smaller.

Even if his own arm and shoulder were corroded to the point where only the skeleton remained, they were still supported.

Victory belongs to the strong, and belongs to the great abomination. The abomination thinks this way, he will kill these bugs, then find Dewar, crush him cruelly, find a place to rest, and finally kill Hulk to prove that he is the strongest. The pursuit of power is not wrong!
Just then, when Hatred felt a little tired and rejoiced that victory was in sight.

The face-hugger found the right opportunity, lay on the back of a messenger, and when the abomination caught it, it fully demonstrated its extraordinary agility, crawled quickly along the abomination's finger bones, and jumped onto the abomination's face smoothly.

"what?"

It was too easy for him to tear the messenger alien in half first with his hands. To deal with the aliens that parasitize ordinary mammals, one at a time.

But his arrogance still made him fall for it. Who would have thought that the real killing move would be such a small thing?

Rao Yi was so powerful with hatred that he also felt dizzy for a moment after being covered in face by the face-hugger, but this dizziness was soon dissipated by his anger. He pinched the unresponsive face-hugger with two fingers, and slammed it against the wall, smashing it into a pulp.

Zizi!

The remains of the facehugger burst open, eating away the walls as well.

"Such a little thing has this kind of blood in its body? The scientist who made this thing is really crazy, but the power obtained by this method is simply incomparable to me."

Only the ultimate power is the future. This is the conclusion drawn by Hate after observing Hulk and personally obtaining part of Hulk's power.

It seems that he has to work harder to kill all these disgusting creatures, and then kill the young man who doesn't know his origin but insists on fighting against him.

But when the abomination went to hunt and kill the other aliens with a ferocious face, he was surprised to see that these aliens retreated quickly and gathered together, and the young man appeared in a farther position at some point.

"We shall meet again soon, Bronski, in another form."

There was a smile on Dewar's face. After confirming that the parasitism was successful, the stone in his heart fell to the ground. No matter how crazy the hatred roared, he still thought this big guy was very cute.

The more powerful and majestic he is, the more gratified Duva is, just like a kind old father.

His eyes were red with hatred, he paid a huge price, suffered heavy damage before he tasted this taste, immediately grabbed a piece of reinforced concrete, aimed at Dewar and slammed it.

Du War stood motionless, with a gentle face, the five remaining aliens moved at the same time, blocked in front of Du War, stretched out their claws and lifted them upwards, and with a bang, the reinforced concrete was blown away.

In the dust, Dewar's face was revealed.

The ultimate elegance, full of calm.

Abomination let out an angry roar, and rushed over with great strides, only to see Dewar easily appear ten meters away with a single leap. This kind of physical quality, obviously not an ordinary person, surprised Abomination too.

After Dewar successfully escaped, this series of actions made hatred incomprehensible.

"Next time we meet, I will definitely kill this bastard!!" Hatred seized no time to repair his wounds, and angrily punched the wall, knocking off a piece of the ceiling and hitting his head.

"But we don't know who he is," Mr. Lan said.

Hate kicked over and almost kicked the poor Mr. Lan, but I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, Mr. Lan bumped into a bottle of Hulk serum that he hadn't used up and carefully sealed.

(End of this chapter)