American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 358 Step Back, I'm Going to Start Pretending

Manhattan Street, New York.

"roar!"

The roaring abomination slammed a punch into Hulk's cheek, sending the green gas canister flying backward and crashing heavily onto the concrete street, creating a deep ditch.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing his once-powerful opponent, who had once dominated him, fall to the ground, Abomination let out a joyful roar.

"I am disgust!"

"I am seeking revenge!"

"I am lightning!"

"I"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw gusts of wild wind and waves rising all around him.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and the smell of burning flames made Abomination clench his fists.

He sensed a figure descending from above in the distance, and judging from the gusts of wind it created, it must be another powerful opponent!

He was filled with hatred and stood ready, watching as the smoke and dust were swept away by a gentle breeze.

Then, a blond youth appeared in the abhorrent gaze with his hands in his pockets.

"Well?"

Even the most terrifying monsters, as hateful as they are, showed a hint of surprise on their hideous faces.

He had assumed that what would fall from the sky would be some mysterious military weapon, or a colossal creature of similar size to himself.

But he never expected that the person standing in front of him would be an excessively handsome young man.

"Hahaha."

With arms crossed and a sneer at the other man, he taunted, "What? Poor little thing, are you lost?"

As he spoke, Hatred moved his legs and pounced on the boy like lightning: "Then, let me send you on your way!"

Unlike the Hulk, who only seeks out powerful opponents to fight, Abomination slaughters innocent civilians to satisfy his tyrannical bloodlust.

"Whoosh!"

A terrifying burst of power propelled the abomination forward, carrying with it a brutal killing intent and rage, like a bolt of lightning striking Gino.

"Oh?"

Despite the onslaught of hatred, Gino remained expressionless.

The terrifying monster seemed to be nothing to him; facing a fist powerful enough to kill an adult, he even lazily yawned.

The whistling fist landed in an instant.

boom!

It was as if a huge, heavy iron block had crashed onto an unseen stone wall, Abomination discovered in astonishment.

His fist stopped a meter away from his opponent, and then could not go any further!

"That's impossible!"

Hatred is clearly an inability to accept this reality.

"Aaaaaah!"

The monster raised its fists furiously, and its fists rained down on the invisible barrier.

Especially when his gaze fell upon the boy's still indifferent smile, it further fueled his hatred and anger.

boom!

Another punch, brimming with rage, but this time, Abomination let out a low growl.

It looked down and found that after hundreds of punches and impacts, the skin attached to the fist was already torn and bleeding.

Dark green blood slid down the cracks in the bone.

"Damn bugs!"

His expression of hatred twisted even more grotesquely: "I want you."

Before the word "death" was finished, the seemingly "cowardly" young man slowly took a step forward.

boom!

The earth and sky seemed to tremble with each step he took.

An invisible, terrifying force, like a mountain, suddenly pressed down. Before the monster could even react, its massive body crashed down like putty, slamming heavily onto the concrete ground, crushing the earth and cracking the road surface.

An immense fear swirled in the depths of his hatred, as if his entire body were being crushed by a boulder, unable to control or break free.

If one had to use an adjective to describe his hatred, it would be that it was as if the whole world was pressing down on him.

"You want me dead?"

At that moment, the boy, with a relaxed expression and his hands in his pockets, slowly walked towards the abomination.

"Do you have the ability?"

Hearing Gino's voice, Hatred struggled to turn his eyes. He saw the boy lift his foot, and then...

"Snapped!"

Black sneakers stomped heavily on the hateful face.

Humiliation, extreme humiliation, filled his hateful heart with anger and resentment.

"Ahhhhh!"

The crazed monster roared furiously, "Damn insect, I'll kill you!"

"I swear, I will kill you!"

"No matter where you hide!"

"With your meager strength?"

Gino raised his fist: "I just did a quick count, and you punched me a total of 18000 times."

He slowly raised his fist, his strong arm concealing terrifying power.

"I don't like to be taken advantage of, so however many punches you throw at me, I'll throw back just as many punches."

"What?"

Before Abomination could react, a whistling fist suddenly slammed into Abomination's cheek!

boom!

The monster, unable to move due to the bio-force field, took the full force of the punch!

A terrifying force erupted instantly, and the Abomination heard a crisp sound coming from its mouth. A tooth had been swallowed into its previously empty mouth!?

This immediately calmed down the hatred that had been blinded by anger.

Whether human or monster, they all understand themselves to some extent.

Just as a lion wouldn't hunt a fully grown, strong elephant, Abomination clearly knows that the being capable of shattering its teeth with a single punch is probably not as simple as it appears to be, merely human.

"Who exactly are you?!"

He mumbled incoherently, his teeth clenched in hatred.

"Me?" Gino rubbed his temples, seemingly troubled by the question posed by his hatred.

"How should I put it? I generally don't like explaining so much to dead people."

Gino did not respond to Abomination. He raised his fist again, smiled, and said, "There are still 17999 punches left that haven't died."

A night breeze blew by, carrying the metallic taste of blood from his mouth. The boy's calm smile and the words he uttered cast a shadow over the boy's heart.

If I were to be punched more than 10,000 times, I definitely wouldn't survive.

"No, perhaps this is just a misunderstanding!"

Dragging its massive body, Hatred lowered its haughty attitude for the first time.

"It's too late. If apologies were enough, what would be the point of having police?"

Gino's smile deepened as he raised his fist high, gathering terrifying power within it, and then slammed it down!

"Got it!"

Bang bang bang!

In just a moment, each punch he threw turned into afterimages and accurately struck the face of the abhorrent man.

Forehead, eye sockets, tip of nose, lips.

Every place, every corner, was shattered by the thunderous bombardment!

The flesh and blood on the hideous face had long since become a blur, revealing the stark white bones.

The monster, which people regarded as a calamity, gradually turned into a bloody skeleton under a pair of iron fists!

"Bang!"

Another fist slammed down, and Gino shook the dark green blood off his hands.

Before him, the once ferocious head of the abomination was now shattered into pieces like a watermelon pierced by a bullet.

The monster, who was capable of going toe-to-toe with the Hulk, was tragically killed by Gino's fist.

(End of this chapter)