Bomb Vision truly deserves to be called one of the few superhumans in the entire series who can be described as invulnerable to bullets and blades.

If it were black, it would have been smashed into a pulp by Rean's chaotic hammering technique long ago, and there probably wouldn't even be any trace left.

Even in the face of such inhuman torture, the bomb's vision, apart from being somewhat disoriented, barely broke through a layer of oil.

His internal organs suffered some minor internal injuries from the shock, but apart from the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, there were no obvious external injuries. As a superhuman who had been injected with V1, even the internal injuries would probably heal themselves quickly.

"Shit." Bomb Vision spat out a mouthful of blood, crawled out of the rubble, and was no longer as calm as before. His eyes were bloodshot, and he pointed at Rean in mid-air. "I understand. You can't maintain this form for long."

It's obvious. If you're this powerful all the time, why would you need to hide your true strength?

Even that cloaked clown wouldn't be a match for you, which means you took Compound V beforehand, overdrawing your body to boost your strength.

"I'd like to see how long the effects of this drug will last. I can keep you occupied for a whole day in this kind of battle!" He finished, angrily making the internationally recognized hand gesture with his fingers.

"Interesting. You're the first person to force me to reveal my true strength. Out of respect for this duel, I will go all out, snap your neck, and rob you of all your life force."

Your power will be the foundation upon which I crush Walter.

"I am truly grateful for your contributions, and now, you can die!"

Rean, too lazy to explain, grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth, his eyes flashing with fierceness, and pressed forward again.

"I'll be the one who wins in the end!" Bomb Vision roared and launched into the air, his fists clasped together, transforming into a cannonball that crashed into the enemy.

……

Outside, on the busy streets of Manhattan.

Small groups of people stood about ten meters away from the building. These uninformed onlookers were attracted by the commotion above and raised their phones to take pictures. Some YouTubers even started live streaming to discuss and speculate with their fans about what was happening inside the upper floors of the Green Building.

"Was it a terrorist attack? It looks like there was an explosion up there."

Some people questioned the people who ran out of the building, but those people were terrified and fled in a panic, wanting only to get out of this horrible place as soon as possible.

Some of the injured cried out to those around them for help, "Please call 911, please!"

Upon receiving a tip from the public, the patrol car braked sharply to the vicinity. The officers who arrived promptly got out of the car, took out their walkie-talkies, and called headquarters: "Dispatch center, this is the 104th squad, emergency!"

We're outside the Green Tower near Broadway. There just been an explosion in the building! To reiterate, an explosion occurred on one floor, causing widespread unrest. We're requesting emergency assistance and ambulances!

The police officer, holding a walkie-talkie and leaning against the car door, spoke rapidly when a gas explosion occurred. Startled, he ducked back and crouched down, looking up at the falling debris.

zizi——

The walkie-talkie crackled with electricity, accompanied by the operator's serious voice: "Squad 104, headquarters received. Please confirm the situation on site. Is it a terrorist attack or a gas pipeline leak? Should we notify the fire department or mobilize the counter-terrorism special forces?"

"No! It's not gas! Thank you for the generous gift!"

The police officer stared in disbelief at what was happening above.

"It's superhumans! There are fucking superhumans fighting up there! The whole floor is collapsing, we need to immediately cordon off the area to prevent casualties!"

The dispatch center had clearly heard the sonic booms and screams from the citizens over the walkie-talkie. "Squad 104, breaking news! Vought International's public relations department has just intervened at NYPD headquarters. They claim that Vought's superheroes are conducting a 'capture operation,' and the supervillain codenamed 'Villain' is on the scene! Repeat, the target is extremely dangerous. Do not enter the building. Evacuate the crowd and keep them away from the scene!"

"Wharf? It's that damned Walt again!"

The police officer was shocked and furious, but the next second he saw a dark figure appear above him and his mouth dropped open.

Rumble! —

A dark red streak of light shot out of the building at several times the speed of sound, like a shooting star, tearing through the night sky.

"Weak and powerless, fight with all your might! Otherwise, all that awaits you is death!" In mid-air, Rean threw a punch, and the force of the punch caused the air to be compressed like a balloon, creating a deafening explosion in the sky.

The bomb's vision was struck, and its body was instantly sent flying a long way, crashing through the neon GG sign on the top of the diagonal building, sparking with electricity.

"You think you've got this all figured out? Fool! Once Clara and that cloaked freak get here, you're finished!"

The bomber, unharmed, got up, pushed aside the obstructing signboard, demolished the water tower next to it, and, with a furious expression, hurled it at the charging giant.

Without dodging or avoiding, Rean crashed through the water tower, bursting into a spray of water, breaking through the water curtain, and rushed towards the oncoming man. With a savage grin, he swung out his thigh, as thick as an old tree, and delivered a powerful knee strike, like a dragon roaring past, slamming into the face of the man in the bomb's field of vision!

Bang!

The defeated figure was immediately thrown into the air.

That wasn't all. Rean let out a low, thunderous roar, stomped his foot on the air, creating a ring-shaped sonic boom and leaving a trail of air behind. He arrived faster than the bomb could fly backward, and in an instant, he caught up to a height above the top of the Green Building.

"Fuck! He's so fast, it's completely disproportionate to his size!"

As a veteran of World War II who had experienced countless battles, Bomb Vision had often imitated the Kamikaze pilots and performed the feat of destroying enemy planes with his own body. He was particularly familiar with aerial combat. At this moment, as he was blown by the howling wind in mid-air, his brain recovered and he tried to correct his posture.

With their efforts, the upward momentum was stopped instantly.

However, in the next instant, a violent figure suddenly appeared beside him, like a monster jumping out of a horror movie. With a cruel laugh, a large hand swept from top to bottom, covering his entire head before he could react to the bomb's vision.

Then, just like a basketball player preparing for a powerful one-handed dunk, he fell in the opposite direction, his body being swept along as he crashed straight down into the bustling street below like a falling star!

"Get the hell out of here!"

Forty meters high in the night sky, Rean suddenly accelerated to the second stage, pressing down on the head of the bomb-wielding figure with one hand. No matter how hard the figure struggled, it could not get rid of his rock-solid hand. Like a meteorite falling from the sky, it crashed down onto the street!

In an instant, the road surface, which was more than ten meters in diameter, cracked. From Rean's perspective as a speedster, the ground first collapsed, and the rubble flew into the air. Then, as if it had been bombarded, it blasted out a large crater several meters in diameter!

The violent physical shockwave instantly transformed into a visible white wave of air, sweeping across the entire street.

The ground trembled violently, as if a magnitude 6 earthquake had occurred. Even on the road, people sitting in cars could feel their vehicles shaking violently.

"My God, what on earth happened?!"

"It's a superhuman battle! Damn it, get out of here!"

Those standing on the street watching from a distance were even more unsteady on their feet, almost falling to the ground. The few unlucky ones closest to them didn't even have time to scream before they were blown into the air by the shockwave, which was like a high-explosive explosion at close range, and landed heavily, their fate unknown!

As the person in the bomb's field of vision who was bearing the brunt of the bullet's dive, his entire upper body, under such a terrifying impact, was driven deep into the ground like a headless stalk, his legs struggling upwards.

Beside him stood a burly giant, over two meters tall, his body billowing with hot white smoke.

With a cold smile, Rean reached out his large hand and, like pulling out a radish, pulled out the bomb hidden in the crack in the ground!

As dirt flew and the bomb's view just emerged, it swung its fist at Rean. Rean neither dodged nor flinched, letting the bomb unleash a storm of punches that seemed to strike him like phantoms.

Rean twisted his body sideways like pulling noodles, raised his leg and delivered a back-breaking knee strike to his lumbar spine!

If this attack lands, even the seemingly invincible Iron Turtle, one of the toughest tanks in the entire series, would probably have its spine broken on the spot, leaving it paralyzed!

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