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Chapter 6
chapter 003 part 2
Bang! Bang! Boom! Thud!
Megatron threw a punch, striking Hulk's chest. This seemingly ordinary punch, perfectly controlled in its force, instantly caved in Hulk's chest. Even bones harder than secondary Adamantium Alloy were shattered!
Hulk let out a cry of agony, his eyes wide. He staggered back a few steps, then half-knelt with a thud, breathing heavily. Beyond his anger, an unprecedented emotion surfaced… shock.
Megatron walked over, his movements incredibly relaxed and casual.
Hulk struggled to his feet, growing even more enraged. His roars nearly echoed through the neighboring streets, his eyes bloodshot, and his muscles swelled further. He charged at Megatron.
"Foolish. You don't even give yourself time to grow stronger through anger."
Megatron sneered, easily analyzing all of Hulk's attack patterns, and landed punch after punch. Each punch was enough to easily collapse a thousand-meter-tall building, inflicting damage on Hulk's body with every strike.
He didn't even use his transformation ability to create weapons or firearms. He fought like a seasoned boxer, repeatedly delivering heavy blows to Hulk with just his two fists.
After a few combination punches, Hulk was covered in wounds. Finally, Megatron stepped forward, grabbed Hulk by the neck with one hand, lifted him high, and then slammed him fiercely into the ground.
Hulk was covered in blood, his upper body deformed from the heavy punches, lying unconscious on the ground.
[Please give me fresh flowers and tickets, I beg you all!!]
Chapter 7
"Tragic. It was a completely one-sided beatdown."
Martin drained his cup of coffee, sighing.
"This guy is too weak. The only thing to note is the unknown origin and upper limit of his anger." Megatron snorted, looking down at the unconscious green behemoth he had pummeled, a look of disdain on his face.
Martin smiled. "Don't underestimate this guy, Megatron. If he's given enough time and stimulation, he can indeed become incredibly terrifying."
Generally, to shatter a planet with one punch, apart from some special Level 4 lifeforms, one must advance further and possess Sub-Skyfather level strength—the power level of a standard Thanos.
And for Hulk's potential, Sub-Skyfather level was truly nothing.
According to his memories of comics from his previous life, the strongest form of Hulk was OBA Hulk, directly originating from the opposite of One-Above-All—the One Below All. His potential was simply incalculable.
The next level down, Four-Armed Hulk, considering his ability to instantly kill seven Watchers who had traveled from afar, it was not an exaggeration to rate him as a more powerful Skyfather level.
Below that were Captain Universe Hulk and Green Scar Hulk, both capable of shattering stars with a single punch, at a Sub-Skyfather level.
And Megatron…
Martin turned to glance at the Decepticons leader. A Level 4 lifeform, even with the immense racial advantage of being a mechanical lifeform, could accomplish many things that other Level 4 lifeforms could not. But in terms of combat power, he ultimately couldn't reach Sub-Skyfather level and was confined to a single planet.
As time passed, the commotion gradually spread. Many agents who had long been lurking outside Martin's house looked grim and somewhat bewildered. They didn't know what had happened, only seeing the dangerous Dr. Banner enter, followed by terrifying sounds and roars that seemed like… screams?
Ever since Martin appeared under countless spotlights, controlling two million Transformers to overpoweringly besiege and kill Abomination, his terrifying abilities had shaken the entire world. This Martin, in some respects, was even more terrifying than Magneto and Professor X, two Level Four mutants.
A single man could be an army, an endless army!
This was also Martin's deliberate display of strength to avoid trouble. If anyone dared to come looking for trouble after this, he would kill them.
Countless factions were holding emergency discussions, but that night, Martin slept soundly. With Megatron and countless lurking Transformers guarding him, everything was extremely safe.
"So, you want me to lead this project to research the principles of this ability? Hey, buddy, you need to understand that some superpowers can't be explained by principles. If he's a mutant, that's a big problem. If he's not a mutant, then this ability is an unsolvable problem."
Tony Stark casually poured himself a bottle of his treasured vintage, but the gravity in his eyes betrayed a hint of different emotions.
Nick Fury glared at the unrestrained playboy with his fierce single eye. Frankly, compared to before his incident in the Middle East, his personality had improved significantly; otherwise, he would be even worse.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. exists to maintain global peace, and this guy's existence has severely threatened the already fragile balance of this world! We urgently need to understand everything about this person, not just his preferences, personality, and ideals, but also the means to counter him!"
Just as he used emotional, moral, and hollow promises of a beautiful future to bind Professor X; and then used Professor X and some seemingly earnest but ultimately ineffective gestures of care for weaker mutants to restrict Magneto. Fury knew the horror of these two Level Four mutants better than anyone. Professor X, equipped with Cerebro, could instantly obliterate half of humanity on Earth. Magneto could control Earth's magnetic field and, in a desperate struggle, could flip the Earth, swapping the North and South Poles—no matter who acted, they could bring an extinction-level disaster to Earth.
This was what it meant to be a Level 4 lifeform: so powerful that no one dared to openly antagonize them. Even if they won, it would be useless, as the other party could drag human civilization down with them.
But now, this guy named Martin, who looked like a perfectly normal New York citizen in every way, was also a Level Four in terms of ability level??
This made the problem much bigger.
Another incomprehensible and difficult-to-deal-with individual had popped up.
Fury casually fiddled with a communication device in his hand, occasionally glancing down. His biggest trump card now was only Captain Marvel, a terrifying Sub-Skyfather level character, a powerful hero who could traverse the Universe with just her physical body.
"I will conduct some research, but I don't need your leadership. It's just because I'm very interested in these mechanical lifeforms. I really want to know how he did it, directly breaking the life code between life and death."
Tony whistled, looking at the Transformers on the screen, his eyes extremely bright.
And just then, at dawn, numerous travel-worn figures had arrived at the sea, gazing at prosperous New York.
The white-haired old man leading them had a cold face, and at this moment, he sneered, saying, "Our Brotherhood is about to welcome a powerful new member!"
[Fresh flowers and tickets are extremely, extremely important for a book. I truly beg everyone, please cast your fresh flowers for this book. Many thanks!!]
Chapter 8
Magneto was determined to succeed in this operation. Once Martin was confirmed to be a mutant, he would stop at nothing to recruit him into the Brotherhood and groom him as the next leader.
"Lack of experience and leadership can be slowly cultivated, but a gap in ability cannot be changed later on."
The mutant race relied heavily on talent. Whether one was a dragon or an insect was often determined the moment their X-Gene awakened. This hierarchical boundary was destined millions of years ago when the Celestials descended upon Earth to conduct life experiments on its species.
Magneto, with his army, cast a covetous gaze upon New York City, quickly attracting the attention of local authorities. Large numbers of the Military were immediately deployed, specially equipped with unique firearms and bullets, confronting Magneto from a distance.
Magneto sneered dismissively, ignoring them completely. He left his army there as a clear display of deterrence, while he himself, with a few others, swaggered into New York. This contemptuous attitude made Fury's face turn ashen.
But no one dared to act. Everyone watched from afar, incredibly nervous, while simultaneously notifying Professor X and urging him to quickly intervene and stop Magneto.
(end of chapter)
Bang! Bang! Boom! Thud!
Megatron threw a punch, striking Hulk's chest. This seemingly ordinary punch, perfectly controlled in its force, instantly caved in Hulk's chest. Even bones harder than secondary Adamantium Alloy were shattered!
Hulk let out a cry of agony, his eyes wide. He staggered back a few steps, then half-knelt with a thud, breathing heavily. Beyond his anger, an unprecedented emotion surfaced… shock.
Megatron walked over, his movements incredibly relaxed and casual.
Hulk struggled to his feet, growing even more enraged. His roars nearly echoed through the neighboring streets, his eyes bloodshot, and his muscles swelled further. He charged at Megatron.
"Foolish. You don't even give yourself time to grow stronger through anger."
Megatron sneered, easily analyzing all of Hulk's attack patterns, and landed punch after punch. Each punch was enough to easily collapse a thousand-meter-tall building, inflicting damage on Hulk's body with every strike.
He didn't even use his transformation ability to create weapons or firearms. He fought like a seasoned boxer, repeatedly delivering heavy blows to Hulk with just his two fists.
After a few combination punches, Hulk was covered in wounds. Finally, Megatron stepped forward, grabbed Hulk by the neck with one hand, lifted him high, and then slammed him fiercely into the ground.
Hulk was covered in blood, his upper body deformed from the heavy punches, lying unconscious on the ground.
[Please give me fresh flowers and tickets, I beg you all!!]
Chapter 7
"Tragic. It was a completely one-sided beatdown."
Martin drained his cup of coffee, sighing.
"This guy is too weak. The only thing to note is the unknown origin and upper limit of his anger." Megatron snorted, looking down at the unconscious green behemoth he had pummeled, a look of disdain on his face.
Martin smiled. "Don't underestimate this guy, Megatron. If he's given enough time and stimulation, he can indeed become incredibly terrifying."
Generally, to shatter a planet with one punch, apart from some special Level 4 lifeforms, one must advance further and possess Sub-Skyfather level strength—the power level of a standard Thanos.
And for Hulk's potential, Sub-Skyfather level was truly nothing.
According to his memories of comics from his previous life, the strongest form of Hulk was OBA Hulk, directly originating from the opposite of One-Above-All—the One Below All. His potential was simply incalculable.
The next level down, Four-Armed Hulk, considering his ability to instantly kill seven Watchers who had traveled from afar, it was not an exaggeration to rate him as a more powerful Skyfather level.
Below that were Captain Universe Hulk and Green Scar Hulk, both capable of shattering stars with a single punch, at a Sub-Skyfather level.
And Megatron…
Martin turned to glance at the Decepticons leader. A Level 4 lifeform, even with the immense racial advantage of being a mechanical lifeform, could accomplish many things that other Level 4 lifeforms could not. But in terms of combat power, he ultimately couldn't reach Sub-Skyfather level and was confined to a single planet.
As time passed, the commotion gradually spread. Many agents who had long been lurking outside Martin's house looked grim and somewhat bewildered. They didn't know what had happened, only seeing the dangerous Dr. Banner enter, followed by terrifying sounds and roars that seemed like… screams?
Ever since Martin appeared under countless spotlights, controlling two million Transformers to overpoweringly besiege and kill Abomination, his terrifying abilities had shaken the entire world. This Martin, in some respects, was even more terrifying than Magneto and Professor X, two Level Four mutants.
A single man could be an army, an endless army!
This was also Martin's deliberate display of strength to avoid trouble. If anyone dared to come looking for trouble after this, he would kill them.
Countless factions were holding emergency discussions, but that night, Martin slept soundly. With Megatron and countless lurking Transformers guarding him, everything was extremely safe.
"So, you want me to lead this project to research the principles of this ability? Hey, buddy, you need to understand that some superpowers can't be explained by principles. If he's a mutant, that's a big problem. If he's not a mutant, then this ability is an unsolvable problem."
Tony Stark casually poured himself a bottle of his treasured vintage, but the gravity in his eyes betrayed a hint of different emotions.
Nick Fury glared at the unrestrained playboy with his fierce single eye. Frankly, compared to before his incident in the Middle East, his personality had improved significantly; otherwise, he would be even worse.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. exists to maintain global peace, and this guy's existence has severely threatened the already fragile balance of this world! We urgently need to understand everything about this person, not just his preferences, personality, and ideals, but also the means to counter him!"
Just as he used emotional, moral, and hollow promises of a beautiful future to bind Professor X; and then used Professor X and some seemingly earnest but ultimately ineffective gestures of care for weaker mutants to restrict Magneto. Fury knew the horror of these two Level Four mutants better than anyone. Professor X, equipped with Cerebro, could instantly obliterate half of humanity on Earth. Magneto could control Earth's magnetic field and, in a desperate struggle, could flip the Earth, swapping the North and South Poles—no matter who acted, they could bring an extinction-level disaster to Earth.
This was what it meant to be a Level 4 lifeform: so powerful that no one dared to openly antagonize them. Even if they won, it would be useless, as the other party could drag human civilization down with them.
But now, this guy named Martin, who looked like a perfectly normal New York citizen in every way, was also a Level Four in terms of ability level??
This made the problem much bigger.
Another incomprehensible and difficult-to-deal-with individual had popped up.
Fury casually fiddled with a communication device in his hand, occasionally glancing down. His biggest trump card now was only Captain Marvel, a terrifying Sub-Skyfather level character, a powerful hero who could traverse the Universe with just her physical body.
"I will conduct some research, but I don't need your leadership. It's just because I'm very interested in these mechanical lifeforms. I really want to know how he did it, directly breaking the life code between life and death."
Tony whistled, looking at the Transformers on the screen, his eyes extremely bright.
And just then, at dawn, numerous travel-worn figures had arrived at the sea, gazing at prosperous New York.
The white-haired old man leading them had a cold face, and at this moment, he sneered, saying, "Our Brotherhood is about to welcome a powerful new member!"
[Fresh flowers and tickets are extremely, extremely important for a book. I truly beg everyone, please cast your fresh flowers for this book. Many thanks!!]
Chapter 8
Magneto was determined to succeed in this operation. Once Martin was confirmed to be a mutant, he would stop at nothing to recruit him into the Brotherhood and groom him as the next leader.
"Lack of experience and leadership can be slowly cultivated, but a gap in ability cannot be changed later on."
The mutant race relied heavily on talent. Whether one was a dragon or an insect was often determined the moment their X-Gene awakened. This hierarchical boundary was destined millions of years ago when the Celestials descended upon Earth to conduct life experiments on its species.
Magneto, with his army, cast a covetous gaze upon New York City, quickly attracting the attention of local authorities. Large numbers of the Military were immediately deployed, specially equipped with unique firearms and bullets, confronting Magneto from a distance.
Magneto sneered dismissively, ignoring them completely. He left his army there as a clear display of deterrence, while he himself, with a few others, swaggered into New York. This contemptuous attitude made Fury's face turn ashen.
But no one dared to act. Everyone watched from afar, incredibly nervous, while simultaneously notifying Professor X and urging him to quickly intervene and stop Magneto.
(end of chapter)
