The Dead Master of Beautiful Manly

Chapter 61: Seriously injured

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After being stared at by the eyes of hatred as big as bells, Colin's heart stopped for a moment.

But the next second, he took the initiative to attack.

Two beast teeth made of magic power appeared instantly and stabbed towards the hateful eyes.

As soon as the eyelids of hatred closed, the skin was only slightly sunken, making the attack ineffective.

Colin was not surprised. He stepped forward and fell backwards.

The previous battle between Abomination and the military had already shown that this was not an enemy he could deal with at this stage.

However, he didn't need to think about defeating this enemy. He just had to hold on until Bruce Banner jumped out of the helicopter.

And even in the worst case scenario, if Bruce Banner doesn't come, he can still find an opportunity to open a portal and escape.

"You're terribly impatient!"

He cursed himself in his heart, and without thinking too much, he dodged the punch from the hatred by leaning sideways.

boom!

A half-meter-deep hole appeared where the fist hit, and broken stones splashed out, making the surrounding area bumpy.

Looking at this powerful punch, Colin's brows twitched and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If it hit him, even with the defense provided by his equipment, the remaining shock force alone would be enough to take at least half his life.

"Strange little bug!"

Looking at Colin who dodged an attack, a playful smile appeared on his hateful and ferocious face, and his right arm swept towards Colin suddenly.

He had had enough of the armies that did not make him feel the slightest bit of fighting enthusiasm, and he hoped that this little bug in front of him, who seemed to have some strange abilities, would allow him to experience some of the thrill of fighting again.

In the distance, many brave citizens were taking photos. The soldiers who survived by chance picked up the walkie-talkie again and reported to General Ross: "General, someone stopped Hulk."

"I saw it without you telling me!"

The voice came from the intercom. In the helicopter, Ross watched the video and was silent for a moment before ordering, "You retreat first and evacuate the people around you."

More soldiers were rushing here, but it would be difficult to mobilize enough troops to suppress the mad Bronsky in a short period of time.

Now he could only hope that the unknown guy below could hold on a little longer.

"What to do, sir? He doesn't look like he can hold out for much longer."

A soldier asked inside the helicopter.

"Mobilize all soldiers here."

Ross, who was silent, gave an order that had already been issued before. Bruce Banner, who was standing next to him, was silent for a moment after hearing it. He looked at him and said, "Only I can do it. You have to let me go."

"Bruce!" Betty exclaimed after hearing this, and objected fiercely: "You have already looked at the serum, do you think you can still control him?"

"No, not to control him, but to lure him out!" Bruce explained, "I have tried to commit suicide before, but failed. Hulk always shows up at the last moment."

"What if it doesn't work?" Ross roared in frustration.

"We created this, and we have to fix it, and we don't have time."

Bruce looked at the video, and the others turned their heads and gradually fell silent.

battlefield.

The Abomination is not a creature that is only powerful but weak in other aspects.

On the contrary, whether in speed or reaction, he is at least several times stronger than ordinary people.

As a soldier who can be called a master soldier, although he had some problems with his sanity due to the serum injection.

However, his combat awareness did not weaken at all. Instead, it became much stronger with the overall improvement of his physique.

Now, Colin could only rely on his nerve reactions which were much faster than the hatred's, as well as the flexibility brought by his small body to constantly dodge the opponent's attacks.

But in this kind of battle that pushes the spirit to the limit, mistakes will always occur.

Another punch came at him, and Colin subconsciously dodged backwards, but unlike the previous one, this attack did not create a big hole in the ground, but half of his arm was inserted into the ground.

Alarms rang in his heart, but having already dodged, it was difficult for him to change direction again. He could only watch the hatred smile triumphantly.

Thick blue veins bulged out from the hateful arms, and the surging force directly overturned a large area of the road including Colin into the air.

Colin's heart shuddered, and he suddenly raised his legs in an attempt to fall back to the ground.

But the Abomination who had been planning for a long time obviously would not give Colin this chance. With a ferocious smile on his face, he took a big step, clenched his fist, and suddenly threw a punch at Colin who was in mid-air and had nowhere to get support, almost bursting the air.

With nowhere to hide, Colin only had time to put on a bone armor before coming into contact with the fist as big as a millstone.

He couldn't tell how much power was in the surging fist, but the moment of contact, the bone armor exploded, and the whole person disappeared like a fired cannonball at a speed beyond the visual limit of ordinary people.

His body traveled nearly a hundred meters and hit the wall of a building. The wall shattered at the moment of contact. As the force was continuously unloaded, his body rolled to the other end of the building like a broken rag doll.

On the street, Hate saw that there was no movement for a long time after he threw a punch, and he laughed wildly, destroying the facilities on both sides of the road.

But at the same time, Bruce Banner jumped off the plane, transformed into Hulk, and fought with the Abomination, attracting the attention of the onlookers again.

In the dusty building, Colin gradually woke up from his stupor.

The magic power of the dead flowed faster in his body than ever before, and the sea of consciousness he opened up was also trying its best to resist the damage caused by his brain, trying its best to keep him awake.

He moved slightly, and the severe pain from all over his body made him grimace in pain, and he dared not move anymore.

He is now seriously injured, his internal organs are on the verge of shattering, most of his bones are broken, most of his muscles are bruised, and even there is some damage inside his skull.

I opened the attribute panel and took a look. As expected, the life value had become 2 points, and looking at the blood-red appearance, it seemed that there was a tendency for it to continue to decline at any time.

"What a fucking loss! Disgusting! Bronski, huh? Just wait for me."

He was secretly furious and in a short period of time he had thought of several ways of revenge.

With great pain, he took out the only large purple bottle from his backpack, endured the severe pain, and poured the medicine into his mouth.

Comprehensive recovery potion, this potion already involves the rules aspect.

No matter how strong you are, as long as the injury is not related to the rules, a bottle of potion can instantly restore you to the most perfect state.

With his current attainments in alchemy, he was naturally far from being able to make such a potion, but who could blame him for having the Horadric Cube, the ultimate treasure in alchemy

One bottle can be produced at three million dollars, which is absolutely a bargain.

Although this cabbage is so cheap, he is so poor that he can't even afford to eat a few pieces.

PS: Please recommend!

I have revised the first few chapters, and readers who are interested can go and take a look.

Battle scenes are hard to write...

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