I accidentally pulled out the black light virus and I became invincible.

Thinking of what the system just said, Mercer pondered for a moment, took out some of his own black light virus, and asked the system to convert it into a hero card.

[Card Name: Blacklight Virus]

[Level:∞]

[Effect: A super virus that can evolve infinitely and absorb all kinds of life and energy. The upper limit is unknown. 】

Seeing the level of the black light virus, Mercer didn't know what to say for a moment.

What does this level mean?

Unlimited?

Is the black light virus so powerful?

"That's right. The Black Light Virus is set to absorb and evolve without an upper limit. Its predecessor was only in the game, and everything it can do is set by the game."

"Now that it has become a reality and is in this Marvel world, it is really unimaginable what it can become..."

The situation is now clear, Mercer needs to absorb more powerful beings.

He is a time traveler and knows exactly what will happen in the future a few years later.

"Stark just announced that he is Iron Man, which means it is still some time before the Avengers assemble, and I still have time to develop."

Having the black light virus with no limit to its growth gave Mercer more confidence to survive in this world full of gods.

"Come, let's try this hateful blood first."

After acquiring this card, Mercer immediately knew the specific uses of these cards.

He grinned, held the card in his hand, and patted it forward. The content on the card instantly magnified in front of him.

Mercer walked straight forward, and the hateful blood on the card stuck to him as if it had found a host, burrowing into his skin.

Before the gray-white hateful blood could spread out to do evil, it was covered by the huge black light virus.

Countless black light substances gathered on Mercer's right arm. Following the strange feeling, Mercer suddenly waved his arms.

The black light substance on his arms instantly covered his arms, turning into a pair of sharp claws that shone with a cold light!

"This is so cool!"

Looking at the black light claw in his hand with a shocked expression, Mercer pressed a claw blade against the wall next to him.

The several layers of reinforced walls can be easily cut through with a little force like a new knife cutting through tofu.

The incisions are neat and tidy. It would be difficult to make such smooth incisions without the use of high-precision instruments.

"If this is caught on someone..."

Mercer narrowed his eyes. If he had had these sharp claws just now, Hatred would have been defeated faster.

"It only takes a few drops of blood to achieve enough changes. It seems that this very human blood can really bring about big changes!"

Mercer explored his own changes and found that it was much more than that.

After absorbing the blood of hatred, Mercer also has some of the abilities of his original owner in his human form, including fighting skills and language abilities.

He tried to speak English, and his speed, which was stumbling before, actually became very fluent now.

There was absolutely no sense that it was being spoken by someone who didn’t know English just a few minutes ago. He was speaking like a native English speaker.

"Very good. I can speak English fluently now, so I don't have to worry about communication problems. And my fighting skills..."

Mercer couldn't help but grinned, and made a few moves on the spot, each move carrying the sound of roaring wind, killing every move.

The ordinary human identity of Abomination is originally a peak special soldier. Mercer's black light virus absorbed his blood and gave him his abilities.

It's just that this is only the ability brought by a few drops of blood, and the information that can be obtained is not much. More is needed.

"If I absorb all the hatred, I can even completely transform into him!"

With this thought in his mind, Mercer was a little excited. He planned to go to the Tri-Curved Wing Building at SHIELD headquarters to find out the news.

Let's see if we can find the source of hatred. Anyway, this guy would be a disaster if he kept it.

That night.

S.H.I.E.L.D., Tri-Wing Building.

Nick Fury, a man with a bald head and an eyepatch, looked at the agent monitor with a solemn expression. The content on it was the entire video of Mercer's solution to the Abomination.

Seeing a human with a normal body size actually knocking a several-meter-tall abomination away with one punch, Nick Fury was as big as two and another tough guy.

"Natasha, what do you think of this person?"

He turned to look at the tall woman with burgundy hair standing next to him and asked her opinion.

The woman's name is Natasha Romanoff, a senior agent of SHIELD and one of Nick Fury's confidants.

Natasha watched the video carefully and made a simple character analysis.

"I speculate that he should be around 20 years old, or younger. Judging from his behavior, he has no idea of ​​​​showing off, ruling out a direct relationship with this incident."

"I think... he may be what the agents said. It was because the big gray man disturbed his beef stew that this man took action."

Natasha couldn't help laughing when she said this.

If it were really for this reason, Hatred would be very unlucky.

"Don't make fun of me, I'm one head and two big now."

Looking at Natasha who couldn't help laughing, Nick Fury helplessly touched his smooth head. This was not a good thing for him.

"The recent Avengers plan has just begun, and there is a guy like this who can't figure out the details. I'm afraid it will have an impact on our plan."

Nick Fury thought for a moment, tapped his fingers on the table, and continued.

"Well, since that person said he was interrupted while eating, it means that this guy must be a resident of the building. You go and investigate about him and see if you can find him."

"okay, I get it."

Natasha nodded, checked Mercer's address on the computer, and planned to go out.

Before she could turn around, a young voice she had never heard before suddenly sounded in Nick Fury's office.

"I'm right here. If you have anything to ask, just ask."