Planning a counterattack, Blonsky reached out to grab an approaching car.
He was strong enough to tear the car apart and throw out the pieces.
Even if they couldn't kill the Dark Knight, they could send him flying, and Blonsky wouldn't be completely helpless.
Only then would the playing field be level.
The next moment, there was a sudden rumble under his feet, and he was lifted up by a strong force, his outstretched palm just missing the approaching car.
Blonsky's eyes widened. He tried to grab the "weapon" that was within reach, only to be disappointed.
The nanosuit under his feet, which had completely transformed, burst with intense flames, and he was sent flying back onto the golf course.
The owner of the car who had escaped the disaster was still in a panic. He had just hit the brake, when he heard a furious roar in the night sky. "No~"
Blonsky, who was flying again, was furious.
