In the Marvel universe, you start with a colored Hextech item.

Deep in the Nevada desert.

A secret detention base with the highest level of military secrecy.

The heavy alloy gate slowly rose, and the lead plates that isolated the outside world receded layer by layer.

Ross, dressed in a crisp military uniform, slowly walked into the specially made solitary confinement room.

There was only a bed and a chair in the room.

With...a man.

Emil Bronsky.

A former Royal Marine, a handpicked candidate for the Super Soldier program, and also the host of "Abomination".

Upon recognizing the person, Bronsky smirked.

He revealed a self-deprecating smile.

"What is it, General Ross?"

"So you've remembered me again, the monster you imprisoned underground?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Ross walked up to him and pushed the encrypted tablet forward.

The screen prominently displayed Lynn's recent activity logs.

From the bloody handwashing party and the destruction of the Kingpin Empire to the live broadcast of the double kill of Dalio and Killian at the mouth of the Hudson River.

Everything is available.

"I'm giving you a chance to regain your freedom."

Bronsky's gaze swept across the screen on the tablet.

When I saw Lynn cleave Dario's dark power with a single axe and forcefully shatter the Extremis virus's self-healing ability.

His eyes lit up instantly.

During his years of imprisonment, he never forgot the importance of fighting, and his desire for the strong was ingrained in his very bones.

He had always hoped to beat the Hulk at least once.

Although the result... he ultimately suffered a crushing defeat.

They weren't even locked up in that cage yet.

But now, it seems he has a new opportunity!

"This person is Lynn."

"The outlaws of New York, the superpowered individuals who defy all control, are also your next targets for punishment."

"If you can take him down at the hearing, bring him back to the military base alive, or completely control him."

"I will submit your parole application to Congress to temporarily restore your freedom, but you will still be under the jurisdiction of the military."

Bronsky was momentarily dazed.

He hadn't heard the word "freedom" in a long time.

I've already forgotten the exact time I was locked up here.

But time has not diminished the desire to go out.

And now... the opportunity has arrived!

Bronsky repeated the two words in a low voice.

He then looked up at Ross.

"How many people has he killed?"

"Enough for you to kill for a lifetime."

Ross recounted Lynn's achievements one by one.

"Kingpin, Joseph, Dalio, Killian, these are all names you know, and every single one of them died at his hands."

The words were spoken.

Bronsky's breathing involuntarily quickened.

"Okay, I promise."

"I will do everything in my power to get him to you."

Ross nodded in satisfaction, turned and walked out of the confinement room.

The heavy gate slammed shut again.

He immediately gave an order to his adjutant.

"Complete the adaptation of the Abomination's combat equipment within 24 hours, and be on standby throughout the hearing, ready to provide support at any time."

The scene changes.

Ross returned to his private office at the Pentagon.

Rhodes sat on the sofa, his brow furrowed as he looked at the superpowered individual control plan that Ross had pushed towards him.

But Ross, on the other end, spoke with a certainty in his voice.

"Rhodes, you should know about what happened at the mouth of the Hudson River."

"Lynn is completely unrestrained. He dares to kill gangsters today, and he dares to point his gun at this country tomorrow."

"I know you are hostile, and I am aware of your position."

Ross suddenly stopped and leaned forward.

His tone was solemn.

"Now, I need your cooperation."

"On the day of the hearing, you and Bronsky were on high alert, ready to intervene immediately should Lynn exhibit any extreme behavior."

"Take him down at all costs."

"This is not a personal grudge; it is about upholding the authority of the military and safeguarding the bottom line of the nation."

Rhodes remained silent for a moment.

He firmly believes that all superpowered individuals must act within a controlled framework.

Lynn's very existence is a challenge to the rules.

Moreover, Lynn made several "death threats" against him.

Including his attack on Tony...

Even with Fury's dissuasion, he still believed in his heart that taking action would be more beneficial than harmful.

There were some things he had to do.

"it is good."

Rhodes responded to that solemn look with a firm tone.

"I agree to cooperate with you."

"But let me make this clear: I will only take action if he resists the law or harms civilians."

"I will not help you with any framing or vigilante justice."

Hear the answer I wanted to hear.

Only then did Rose reveal a confident smile.

Given Lynn's personality, could she really endure the verdict?

The courts are all his people, so if Lynn accepts all the conditions, that would be the ideal situation.

But... is that even possible?

Immediately, Rose stood up and shook hands with Rhodes.

"certainly."

"All we have to do is put this uncontrollable monster in the cage where it belongs."

……

In a penthouse apartment in the Tribeca district.

Ross's conspiracy was still quietly brewing, while in the apartment at the center of the storm, the atmosphere was already tense.

The moment the court commissioner finished speaking about "freedom led by General Ross," Frank, who was standing to the side, instantly raised his hand.

The cold muzzle of the shotgun pressed directly against the commissioner's temple, and the bolt snapped open with a clang.

His indifferent eyes held no emotion.

It looked like he was about to pull the trigger any second.

"Say it again?"

Frank's voice was filled with undisguised murderous intent.

The commissioner stood frozen in place, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily, his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Glancing at the constantly flashing live stream camera, I forcibly suppressed the fear in my heart and straightened my back.

If Lynn is a 'mad dog'

Frank was a mad dog who couldn't understand human speech.

The commissioner dared to be arrogant and domineering towards Lynn.

It was because he knew Lynn could still communicate a few words.

But Frank wouldn't have that many ideas; he's serious about taking action!

His previous arrogance vanished instantly.

The bailiffs behind him instantly raised their hands to their sidearms, but were frozen in place by a single, nonchalant glance from Lynn.

"Frank".

Lynn raised his hand and gently placed it on the shotgun.

"Put the gun down, don't frighten our guests."

Frank frowned, his eyes filled with confusion as he looked at Lynn, but he still obediently put away his gun.

They simply stood to one side, still on guard.

He would act without hesitation no matter what unusual activity occurred.

Upon seeing this.

It took the commissioner a long time to recover from his fear.

Looking at Lynn's consistently calm face.

He assumed the other party was afraid of the live broadcast cameras and wouldn't dare to attack officials in front of everyone.

The arrogance that had been frightened away earlier resurfaced, even more so than before.

He stepped forward, held up the summons and control order in front of the camera, and then shoved it at Lynn.

It's clearly an attempt to humiliate them.

"Lynn, look carefully."

"This is a formal subpoena and order issued by the Supreme Court."

"Now, I want you to personally accept this in front of the national cameras and sign your name."

"And I assure the public that I will cooperate with the judicial investigation and attend the hearings on time."

Done.

Reporters swarmed around them instantly, their cameras zooming in even closer.

Everyone was waiting to see Lynn's reaction.

Should they react on the spot and confirm the charge of violently resisting the law, or swallow their anger and accept this humiliating summons?

The commissioner's smile grew wider and wider.

He was certain that Lynn wouldn't dare to make a move in front of the camera.

No matter which option you choose, you'll be at a disadvantage.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Lynn showed no anger on his face, but instead chuckled and took the summons and control order.

He even posed for the camera, speaking in a relaxed tone.

"The paperwork is quite complete; General Ross, thank you for your trouble."

The commissioner was taken aback, then his smugness grew even stronger.

"You're smart to know what's good for you."

"Remember, be at the Supreme Court at nine o'clock sharp tomorrow morning. If you dare to be absent, or try anything..."

"The highest level of arrest warrants in the United States will immediately be plastered all over every corner of the country."

Lynn ignored his shouts, turned to face the constantly flashing camera, and stood under everyone's gaze.

He crumpled the two summonses in his hand into a ball.

Lynn turned her head and glanced at the trash can next to the coffee table.

With a casual toss, the crumpled document arced through the air and hit the basket squarely.

"you……!"

"What do you mean?! Are you going to violently resist law enforcement?!"

The commissioner never expected Lynn to turn around and humiliate him.

She suddenly turned her head and shouted hysterically at the camera.

"Everyone saw it! Lynn blatantly defied the court summons; this is an open provocation against the authority of the state's judiciary!"

"He has absolutely no intention of cooperating with the investigation!"

For a moment, the group felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Frank was still watching intently from the side.

They dared not let their guard down.

But Lynn ignored him, and the smile on her face slowly faded.

The sound was broadcast live to every screen across the United States.

"I will be there on time tomorrow."

"I know that many people have some misunderstandings about me right now."

"It's alright, I'll clarify this misunderstanding for you."

After saying that, he turned to look at the pale-faced commissioner.

A polite yet cold smile curled at the corners of his lips.

"Don't worry, I will be present at tomorrow's hearing as scheduled."

"only……"

"Some people may be absent tomorrow."

The commissioner standing opposite him froze instantly with a chill running from his feet to the top of his head.

"What...what do you mean?"

Lynn did not answer.

He simply nodded slightly and raised his hand in a "please" gesture.

His smile was so polite, it was as if he were seeing a guest off.

"Now, get out of my apartment."